[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

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This festival is the Spring Festival in the West, but Japan, which is deeply influenced by Western culture, also attaches great importance to this festival. In order to welcome Christmas, many businesses have already started activities in advance.

The uncle who has worked overtime for a whole week to make Christmas plans feels that he should also be active, preferably for two people, the kind that cooperates.

However, working overtime is still too much work, Christmas is still too busy, Keigo Atobe is very depressed.

After finally saving time for Christmas Eve, he planned to go home early to prepare.

Although there are housekeepers and maids in the house, Keigo Atobe doesn't want to let other people handle things about his wife.He prepared a whole bunch of... snacks.

The most important thing to give a foodie is food, and it is useless to send a lot of flowers, although Qi Luo will give a face-saving compliment, but it is perfunctory when you hear it.

But after being together, Atobe Keigo accidentally discovered that Qiluo actually likes Huaxiang very much, but she concealed it very well, and only revealed it a little when the situation was out of control.

He went home and took a full bath in the bathroom. Kira hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know where he went wild. Keigo Atobe lay in the bathtub called a hot spring and thought for a while, then poured a lot of roses into the water essential oils.

The bedroom door rang, and Qi Luo came back.

Keigo Atobe wiped off the water droplets on his body, opened the door, Qiluo had already started to eat a bunch of snacks unceremoniously, she was busy turning on the computer, without turning her head: "Why did you come back today?" So early?"

Ask him why he came back so early!

We haven't been married for seven years yet!

Is this starting to dislike him?

Probably because he didn't respond for a long time, Qi Luo finally took some time out of her busy schedule, turned her head and let out a sigh: "You..."

Atobe Keigo raised his heart, raised his breath again, made a concave shape and pretended not to care: "What's wrong?"

"The snacks I bought today are delicious." Qi Luo reached into the bag with her paws, touched a pack of snacks and tore open the packaging bag: "This kind of yogurt is better. What's the point of drinking yogurt that can't be licked? Those who eat yogurt The essence is to lick the lid."

Qiluo refers to the new yogurt that Keigo Atobe bought last time. The material of the yogurt box is specially made, especially the yogurt cover, which will not stick to the yogurt in the box, and it is very boring to eat.

Humming to the North Pole, she turned on the computer.

The world is cold, and people are not as good as milk.

Atobe Keigo stood at the door, feeling cold.

The temperature in the room was adjusted, his upper body was still naked, and his lower body was simply wrapped with a bath towel. After all these years of growth, his already fit body was like a god.

Although he has taken over the affairs of the consortium and participated in the work for so many years, in order to be worthy of his wife's prosperous beauty, and to prevent the old bacon with ill intentions and the small fresh meat that sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain from staring at him, even if he did not leave On the road to professional tennis, he never slacked up for exercise.

The muscles on his body are still tight and smooth, his tall and fit body looks like an angel statue in a cathedral, and his whole body is full of powerful beauty.

It was so gorgeous that he couldn't help but be mesmerized by himself when he looked in the mirror.

However, Qi Luo didn't look at him at all. She carefully tore off the yogurt cover, which was covered with a thick layer of yogurt skin, which looked similar to double-skin milk. Because the shape of the yogurt box was a heart, the milk cover happened to be a heart. .

Qi Luo cheered, took a picture with her mobile phone, tweeted it, then stuck out her tongue and licked it in small mouthfuls.

Keigo Atobe looked a little hot, the computer was turned on, he walked over and asked, "Want to play the live broadcast?"

"Don't play, the food I eat recently is boring and nothing new."

Keigo Atobe sat by the bed, Kira had already changed into a silk pajamas with suspenders, his eyes were dim, and his big hand landed on her back and scratched gently, Kira snorted comfortably: "Do you want to do that too?" Are you playing, eating and broadcasting?"

He lowered his body, bit her pink and tender face, and left slowly until Qi Luo's face was wet.

"Okay, but what I want to eat is not these junk snacks..."

After staying together for so many years, Qi Luo already knew that this guy was going to speak pornographically again, she didn't want to promiscuously, so she rustled the bag aside: "Then you might as well stop eating it."

Keigo Atobe scraped off the yogurt around her mouth with his index finger. The sticky white fluid looked a bit ambiguous. He pinched the soft flesh on the back of her neck in distress and forced her to stop licking the yogurt cover: "This kind of thing something delicious."

He leaned closer intentionally, and Qi Luo immediately smelled the strong fragrance of roses on his body.

It was fragrant, she instinctively rubbed it over, and sniffed on Keigo Atobe's wet hair just after washing, like sucking on a cat.

The plot succeeded, Keigo Atobe grabbed her hand and licked her onion-like fingers carefully, hinting with an ambiguous expression: "Honey, in fact, we can change the content of eating and broadcasting. You don't want to lick yogurt, you just lick it." ..."

Qi Luo withdrew her hand and spoke righteously: "Jing Wu, this is not good for you. You are busy with work. In order to discuss the protracted war, I think you should take more rest."

The computer was already turned on, but she didn't open the live streaming software she usually used, but instead opened a game: "Today, I made an appointment with Chiya and the others to play black, and fight all night to gain experience!"

Only Kirihara Chiya?

Keigo Atobe narrowed his eyes. If it was only this guy, he would be at ease. A guy with a retarded brain is not enough to be an enemy. If there are other people...you have to think about it.

As soon as the game interface was opened, Keigo Atobe knew that his wife probably couldn't care about him anymore.

The heavy work made his originally excellent eyesight become a little short-sighted. Keigo Atobe picked up the black-rimmed glasses on the bedside table and put them on.

Putting on the glasses, the world is much clearer, and the names on the heads of the game characters on the screen are also clear.

[Seiichi]: At that time, I will make an ambush on the side of the path in advance, and Chiya will be responsible for the output... If there is no objection, let's make the decision like this, you don't have to worry about it, Kira

[kila]: It’s not a good experience for me to follow behind, right?

[fuji]: You are the only milk in the team, if I get hurt, only you can heal my wounds

[Seiichi]: So you are not eating experience for nothing, you are very important, I believe I will protect you

[Akaya]: Minister, what about me?I am the output, who protects me

[Seiichi]: Oh, sorry Chiya, I forgot about you just now

……

These guys haven't given up yet!

Atobe Keigo watched coldly, these guys with malicious intentions showed their hospitality and tried to pry the corner of the wall, but they never said a word.

He is not such an easy-to-solve person.

The game started, and Seiichi Yukimura had to say that he was indeed a man of strategy. Not only did he understand the map thoroughly, but he might also be able to understand the opponent's psychological tactics. Not to mention the high level of the other players, even if they were mediocre The best people can also be combined by him.

Atobe Keigo waited patiently for the end of the game. After all, he had been friends for many years. He felt that he wanted to give them a chance.

……

These guys play games endlessly.

Atobe Keigo waited a little impatiently, the blue eyes under the lens were like dark blue at night, with streamers flashing through them from time to time.He hugged Qiluo with his back and whispered into his ear: "Will you stay with me?"

Qi Luo managed to separate her mind: "Wait a minute."

Believe her, there will be ghosts in a while.Atobe Keigo's eyes darkened, his somewhat callused hands landed on Kira's back, and slid all the way down the spine, Kira almost made a mistake with a trembling hand, she pinched the headset microphone, turned around and scolded: "What are you doing?"

Atobe Keigo innocent: "You continue."

I also continue.

Seeing with satisfaction that Yukimura Seiichi was almost stabbed to death by her, Keigo Atobe's naked chest was stuck to her back through a thin layer of silk, and the stimulation of cold and heat made him sigh with satisfaction Speaking out, it really is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, and self-sufficiency is the most satisfying to him.

The microphone was still on, Qi Luo bit her lip to hold back her voice.

She stretched out her hand to turn off the microphone, but Keigo Atobe's hot palm was pressed against her chest without any clothes, and it went around her back and landed on her chest*, and stopped suddenly, tightening suddenly without warning.Qi Luo clapped her hands on the keyboard, screamed and realized that she was ashamed, and immediately turned off the microphone.

However, more than half of the blood bars of the two major injuries in the team had already dropped, and Qi Luo made another mistake and added all the blood to the enemy.

Many people heard the scream and stopped the game to express their concern.

She wanted to die already: "Ahhhh!"

Atobe Keigo stroked her back, and suggested maliciously: "Keep playing."

Qi Luo wanted to kick this smug guy: "You're here to interfere with how I play, maybe I heard everything just now!"

Keigo Atobe, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, was a bit dark-bellied, and the man said viciously: "It's okay, you play yours, I'll play mine."

……

Kira never played games on Christmas again.

Yukimura Seiichi and Fuji Shusuke blocked Keigo Atobe.