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

Under the dim light, the face of the black-haired boy seemed to be surrounded by the warm jade-like luster. Akashi Seijuro walked gently to the bedside, and he stared at the man with a creepy look. The boy, like a lone wolf looking for prey, wanted to tear the black-haired boy into his belly, with a strong desire.

Akashi Seijuro, who has a second personality, already has a strong predatory desire. Naturally, he is no longer like the No. 1 personality. After meeting Song Yiran for the first time in the second year of the country, he only chooses to wait and see, with a gaze. posture, looking at the dazzling boy.

——For him now, he only thinks in his mind that such a beautiful person should be locked by his side.

The rosy-haired boy glanced at the boy's ankles with his strange eyes. He was still wearing black leather shoes. Akashi Seijuro was a bit of a clean freak, but when he saw the black-haired boy laying on the ground without taking off his clothes, On his own bed, Akashi didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but wanted to take off all the clothes on him and dye him with his own color.

Akashi Seijuro stretched out his fingers. His fingers were very slender. When he was a child, his mother praised him. Akashi's fingers looked like those owned by the top conductors, like works of art.

But now, Akashi wants to use such fingers to do some extremely dirty things.

He moved very slowly, and gently took off Song Yiran's leather shoes.Akashi Seijuro knelt on the ground on one knee, as if he was doing something very solemn, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth revealed how this rosy-haired boy was about to burst out of desire .

He buckled Song Yiran's heel slightly and saw the slightly curled toes. Akashi Seijuro gently scratched the sole of the foot with his fingers. The slight coolness in the air is uncomfortable.

In Akashi's eyes, the surging undercurrent became more and more profound, he smiled softly, "Such white ankles are really suitable for wearing silver chains...just lock them like this."

He sighed with emotion seemingly casually, but the banter in that tone was full of shocking desire.

——Akashi Seijuro is not joking, he really has such a plan.

——It's just that even Jinwu Zangjiao should find a suitable cage to lock people up, but what kind of cage can someone like Song Yiran be locked up in?

Akashi Seijuro's eyes were a little deep, but soon, the black-haired boy on the bed gasped softly, as if troubled by the alcohol, this voice immediately interrupted Akashi's thoughts.

——If there are some of these, don’t think about them for the time being, the most important thing is to grasp what is in front of you first.

The corners of Akashi Seijuro's mouth hooked slightly, and he took off the white suit jacket on the black-haired boy. At this moment, Song Yiran was only wearing a white shirt underneath, but the shirt that was originally ironed was followed by Akashi Seijuro There are a few folds from his movements, as if he has been roughly ravaged.

The rosy-haired boy tilted his head and looked, very satisfied with his behavior. He untied Song Yiran's already loose tie, and Akashi put the dark tie on his finger, looked carefully, and suddenly felt got an idea.

"Song Yiran's skin seems to match the color of this tie very well."

Akashi Seijuro said softly, smiled, slightly restrained the black-haired boy's hands, and tied the tie around his wrist like a chain.

Akashi's movements were also relatively gentle, after all, in his heart, he didn't want to hurt Song Yiran either.

So, the black-haired boy on the bed was only wearing a wrinkled white shirt, and Akashi tore off the obtrusive black trousers, revealing his straight and attractive legs.The boy's hands were bound by a dark tie, like some kind of sacrificial offering, constantly tempting Akashi Seijuro.

"You are indeed the best gift I have found this year."

Leaning slightly sideways, Akashi Seijuro held his chin lightly with his right hand, his whole body was about to be attached to the boy's body, his voice became softer, whispering in the boy's ear.

Then, Akashi Seijuro lowered his head and put his lips on Song Yiran's.

——When I met him, all my desires turned into instincts.

— an instinct that... constantly invades.

Akashi Seijuro's left hand lightly rested on Song Yiran's chin, and he was biting deeply. That violent movement revealed his ghostly animal essence hidden under his delicate appearance, which was completely inconsistent with his appearance.

Until the boy below him was about to feel suffocated by Akashi Seijuro's movements, he made some rapid inhalation sounds from his nasal cavity, which made Akashi Seijuro finally be willing to raise his head.

When he raised his head, a few strands of silver swayed slightly from between their lips and teeth.

The rosy-haired boy stretched out two fingers, pinched the tip of Song Yiran's nose, and said with a playful smile, "I can't stand it so soon... It seems that you haven't kissed anyone before."

"That is to say—" Akashi's eyes had a deep smile, "Is this your first time?"

In Song Yiran's wine glass, Akashi Seijuro put some tasteless medicinal powder that temporarily stunned his consciousness, without any side effects. Although Akashi disdained playing tricks with medicine, the co-tenancy between Vulcan Taiga and him was like being in Akashi. A fire ignited in his heart, which made him start to really think about his desire for Song Yiran which is different from others.

Akashi was very satisfied with the feeling brought by the kiss just now, he also took off his suit that was similar in color to Song Yiran's, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt from top to bottom.

He lowered his body, and just about to stroke the black-haired boy's cheek with his right hand, he suddenly felt his thoughts being drawn by something.

He narrowed his eyes, his expression changed slightly, and he slowly fell on Song Yiran's body.

Akashi Seijuro opened his eyes and found that he was in a dark sea. He was still wearing his original clothes, but the sea water had almost submerged around his calves, and there was even a rising trend.

"This... is Song Yiran's sea of ​​consciousness?"

The rosy-haired boy knew all this very well, and said with a light smile.

Then he saw, not far away, there was a door.

——A door full of eerie bones, as if it was about to open.

For some reason, Akashi Seijuro felt a strong rejection rising from his subconscious mind.

——Why...Song Yiran, a young man with a very good character, would have such a sea of ​​consciousness?

——So desperate... exudes a strong smell of blood.

Akashi Seijuro turned his head and saw a boy in a white shirt reflected in his eyes from the other side of the door.

——It's just that he was wearing clothes that were crumpled by Akashi, and he was lying in someone's arms without any strands on his lower body.

To be precise, it was a beautiful girl who looked very eye-catching, but on that moving face, the blood-red scarlet eyes stared at Akashi Seijuro as if they wanted to tear him apart .

——If you dare to touch him, I will let you become my nourishment.