Please bear into the urn

Tezuka saw that he couldn't stop, so he had to get up and get the yukata, then picked up Fuji from the hot spring and put him by the pool, carefully put his coat on, then sat aside and picked up a jug of wine to drink stand up.

After a while, all the bottles bottomed out.Buer, who rarely drank alcohol on weekdays, drank five or six bottles in a row, and his whole body began to feel dizzy.Tezuka was able to drink more or less in order to deal with investors.So, he watched soberly as his cheeks flushed and his eyelids began to twitch.

Tezuka moved away those empty bottles and moved to Fuji's side to support him, who knew that Fuji had a bitter face, pouted his mouth, and reached out to beat Tezuka.Buer, who was drunk and had no strength, naturally had no strength in the fist that hit Tezuka's body.Tezuka didn't care, he had the right to vent his grievances for more than ten years.

"Bastard...you actually made me wait for so many years." Fuji murmured softly, but Tezuka heard it clearly, and for a moment he stretched out his arms and hugged Fuji, who put his head on his shoulder, in his ear. Bian softly apologized, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so many years."

Fuji didn't hear Tezuka's apology at all, and kept whispering there, complaining about his dissatisfaction with Tezuka over the years.However, I don't know if he will regret it when he realizes what he said after he wakes up.

Hearing Fuji's murmur, Tezuka was not angry at all, but even had a hint of joy.Knowing what dissatisfaction Bu Er has with him, he can correct them one by one these days.When all these are completed, he will complete what he has most wanted to do these years.

"Zhou Zhu, you're drunk, I'll help you go back to rest." Saying that, Tezuka held Fuji's waist and helped him up.

After waking up the next morning, Fuji once again found that he had used his mound as a pillow, and subconsciously wanted to back away from the fright. Who knew that when he moved, he found that his waist was in pain and the root of his thigh was tearing.

The topic of Fuji and Yukimura has no taboos. Through Yukimura's description, he probably knows how his body will feel after the first time.And now, his body feels exactly as Yukimura described.

Fuji was in a cold sweat recalling exactly what happened last night, why he and Tezuka...but he had no memory at all.Looking at Tezuka who was sleeping soundly, Fuji felt that the sky was about to collapse.

Patting my face, I told myself in my heart, don't panic, don't panic, it's just sex after drinking, it's no big deal.We are all grown-ups, and having sex overnight is nothing special.What's more, the target is still Tezuka, he is not at a disadvantage... What the hell, why does he have to do the following one? Even if Tezuka is strong and healthy, it doesn't mean it has to be an attack.

No, wait a minute, Fuer Zhouzhu, what are you thinking.The point is not attacking, the point is... He actually got stuffed with Tezuka sauce!

I didn't realize that I had been staring at Tezuka's Fuji, and the little theater in my mind had performed no less than three hundred times.

Perhaps it was because Fuji's gaze was too hot, Tezuka woke up with a groan.Breaking away his sleepy eyes, Tezuka turned his head and took a look at Fuji, seeing that he seemed to be awake, he breathed out relievedly, and greeted Fuji, "Morning, Zhou Zhu, how are you? Are you okay?" Comfortable?"

Buer's eyes widened suddenly, what happened to them last night.He yelled in grief and anger in his heart: Tezuka, you bastard, you ate him up last night, and you just simply asked if he was comfortable.Can he kick this reckless bastard to death with one kick?