[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

He walked into the hot spring pool step by step, his face was obviously cold and indescribable, but in this lingering mist, his face was also stained with a heart-rending crimson, as gorgeous as a storybook There is an existence that seduces the soul like a fairy.

The black-haired boy just raised his hand to gently pick up some spring water and sprinkled it on his face. The water droplets seemed to swim along his delicate and smooth skin, and people's eyes were also affected by the rolling water droplets.

The scene was eerily quiet.

"...What's the matter with you, suddenly so quiet, no more noise?"

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the speechless teenagers.

"...Ah, it's nothing...Aran, how is Heizi?"

Vulcan Taiwo scratched his head as if trying to cover up, and asked first.

"His head is a little uncomfortable, and he should come down if he takes a rest."

Song Yiran replied.

Following Vulcan's question, the people present finally returned to normal, as if they had pressed a special switch, and began to talk, but their faces were still a little unnatural.

——For a person of the same gender as yourself...if you have a good impression or even have fantasies...is this really a terrible thing?

Song Yiran gently leaned his body against the stone wall. The stone wall seemed to have a little heat, which made him feel very comfortable. He couldn't help but slightly raised his head, closed his eyes, and looked extremely lazy and charming.

"Hello—Song Yiran."

Qingfeng Dahui, who was leaning on the other side, suddenly said, but his eyes were so dark that people were shocked, with a bit of plunder that he was determined to win.

This is a man full of animal nature.

Before Seirin and others could react, Qingfeng Dahui suddenly swam to Song Yiran's side.

Aomine Daiki has a good figure, his complexion is dark, but reveals a kind of wild charm, frequent high-intensity exercise makes his muscles sharp and extremely powerful.

He stared at Song Yiran with those oppressive eyes, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

According to the past, his appreciation of Song Yiran was more due to his talent and ability. After all, Song Yiran was the first person other than Akashi who could defeat him one-on-one.

But... It seems that those sexy photos of Mai in the past can't be recalled, and Aomine Daiki only feels that in his mind now, the boy's complexion flushed by the heat is still in his mind.

This is really a novel experience. A young man who can be compared with him in basketball is now affecting his mind on another level. Although Aomine Daiki finds it strange, he still enjoys this feeling faintly.

The lingering fog became thicker, and the people in Seirin's area couldn't see clearly what happened here, and they only roughly saw Aomine Daiki swimming past.

The dark-skinned young man suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the extremely rough fingertip pressed slightly on Song Yiran's waist, and then scraped lightly.

The black-haired boy opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows and looked at Aomine Daiki, "What are you doing, Aomine-kun?"

Qingfeng Dahui stroked his fingertips. He felt that Song Yiran's skin was not as firm as his own, nor was it soft like those of people who had less exercise. It was an extremely wonderful touch, especially in this spring water. Medium, more delicate.

Swallowing inadvertently, Qingfeng Dahui hooked his lips, and put his gaze on Song Yiran's slightly smoky eyes. He didn't think it was anything before, but today, he really... is so attractive and seductive.

He licked his fingertips, feeling an indescribable hot feeling in his heart, Aomine Daiki smiled softly, "That's great."

"what happened?"

"I mean, Song Yiran, it's great that I can meet you."

Aomine Daiki said with a smile, narrowing his eyes, looking at the warm orange light above.

"I never thought of losing, but to be defeated by you, thinking about it carefully, doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing."

The dark-skinned boy murmured, lost in his emotions.

"I remember Ah Zhe once said that you are a talented player." With his back to Aomine Daiki, he lay on the edge of the pool, resting his hand on his chin.

"He said... At that time, Aomine-kun liked to play basketball very much, and he secretly practiced it many times every day."

The black-haired boy said lightly, "Unfortunately, when I actually saw Mr. Qingfeng, I was still very disappointed."

"I haven't seen that kind of love for basketball in Aomine-kun..."

"Tsk."

Aomine Dahui was the same as him, lying on the side of the stone wall, "How should I put it—I'm still too strong."

Such arrogant words are not ridiculous because of Aomine Daiki's strength.

He continued to say to himself, "My love for basketball ... is much deeper than you think."

"It's just that when I tried to do my best on the court again and again, what I met was the opponent's more fearful and powerless eyes."

"The higher my fighting spirit is, the more negative they are on the basketball court—this kind of person...heh, how can he be worthy of playing basketball?"

Qingfeng Dahui's eyes seemed to be covered with a whiteness thicker than the mist in the hot spring, but at this moment, he tilted his head and smiled at Song Yiran, "But... Fortunately, I met you, Song Yiran."

——When I was so disappointed that I was about to fall, the person who pushed me on the edge...that person was you.

The black-haired boy smiled, and said lightly, "Although you say so, I still won't hold back on the court, Qingfeng-kun."

"It's exactly what I want." Qingfeng Dahui bared his teeth.

After a long time, the lingering mist also slightly dissipated, Qingfeng Dahui yawned, and looked at Song Yiran's side face again, obviously it's not a good thing to soak in the hot spring for too long, but...he was really reluctant to get up.

Just in this neutral position, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Qingfeng Dahui raised his eyes, and found that in another corner, the boy with red and black hair and his body similar to his own - Vulcan Taiga, was moving secretly, his face flushed abnormally, but he could barely move. Covered by the heat of the hot springs.

He stretched out his hand, and seemed to want to twitch his hand under the water, looking at Song Yiran from time to time, but still only dared to sneak a few glances due to shyness.

Aomine Daiki is most familiar with this kind of situation. After all, he is not so innocent, and he is quite skilled in this kind of thing.

Seeing this scene, Aomine Daiki couldn't help feeling a little hotter.

——Sneaky, as long as it's sneaky...it shouldn't be a problem, right?

Thinking about it this way, the thick and long thing suddenly turned up.

Without much hesitation, compared to Vulcan Taime's shyness, Aomine Daiki calmly lifted the bath towel wrapped around his lower body, and under the cover of the water flow, he wanted to hold that thing.

Of course, he didn't want to masturbate in this spring water, Qingfeng just had a little fun, and it would be a bit disgusting to really release it in the spring water.

Panting constantly, Qingfeng Dahui closed his eyes and leaned against the slightly hot stone wall behind him. When he thought of that gorgeous young man dozing off not far from him, the taboo-like pleasure in his heart became even stronger. stand up.

But before he moved much, he heard a voice.

"Qingfeng-kun, what are you doing?"

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