Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

"Zhongye, let's go upstairs." Fu Zhenhong whispered in Zhongye's ear.

Fu Zhenhong's voice was very soft when she said this, and there was a hint of tenderness and bewitchment in her low and shallow tone, like the gentle sound of a violin being played slowly in a Russian opera house, it is hard to let people The sweetness of rejection.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked his slack sapphire blue eyes, muttered a few words unconsciously with a blushing face, and then obediently leaned on Fu Zhenhong's shoulder, letting this beautiful man take him upstairs.

Because of drinking too much wine, Zhong Yuan Zhongye's body smelled very strong, Fu Zhenhong also drank some, and it was hard to imagine that his body was contaminated with a little smell.

Fu Zhenhong has a slight cleanliness addiction, and the smell of alcohol adheres to her skin. Although it doesn't feel sticky, it really doesn't smell good.

Fu Zhenhong entered the room, threw Tsurumaru Kuninaga onto the sofa, and helped Zhongya Zhongya onto the bed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lay on his back on the big soft bed, watching Fu Zhenhong smile foolishly, neither drinking and cursing, nor looking around for a fight.

Fu Zhenhong stood by the bed, staring down at the drunk Zhongyuan Zhongya.

The suit jacket and top hat of the orange-haired youth had long been thrown on the sofa in the bar. At this moment, the suit pants on the lower body wrapped his slender legs, and only the vest and shirt remained on the upper body.Because of the kiss just now and being supported all the way up by Fu Zhenhong, his clothes have already become messy, and the crossed brown bow tie has been scattered, revealing the white and delicate collarbone inside.

His orange hair is smooth and lustrous, reaching to his shoulders. Under the crystal light in the room, it looks like the orange halo illuminated by the midday sun, which is scorchingly dazzling.

Zhong Yuanzhong also met Fu Zhenhong's gaze, and the corners of his lips were raised happily, with an inexplicable sense of wantonness and lust.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, turned around to wash off the smell of alcohol on her body, but was grabbed by Zhong Yuan's wrist.

In the next second, Nakahara Chuya hugged him from behind, "Where are you going?"

"Bath." Fu Zhenhong replied.

As if he was afraid that Fu Zhenhong would disappear, Zhongyuan Zhong also hurriedly said, "I want to be with you too."

Before Fu Zhenhong could answer, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was thrown on the sofa, couldn't help but make clanking noises at this moment.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at the sword, which was trying to find a sense of existence, and patted Zhongya Zhongya's hand encircling her waist, her voice was a bit forceful and irresistible: "Zhongye, be good, wait for me here .”

Zhong Yuanzhong also hiccupped, rubbed his face against Fu Zhenhong's back, answered vaguely, and then let go of his hand reluctantly.

Fu Zhenhong walked to the sofa, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Taidao on the sofa. He used his spiritual power to eliminate the gravity that Tsurumaru Kuninaga had been changed by Nakahara Chuya's supernatural power. , after the body becomes light again, it will definitely not be so obedient that it does nothing.

But that's what's interesting, isn't it?

Fu Zhenhong was thinking in her heart, but her face didn't show the slightest bit, but

Said to Tsurumaru Kuninaga lukewarmly: "Either be honest, or return to Honmaru now."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhenhong went straight into the bathroom.

Not long after, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Nakahara Chuya, who was already tired because he was bored lying on the bed alone, listened to the sound of running water, his eyelids became heavier and heavier under the influence of alcohol, and finally fell asleep directly.

After Tsurumaru Kuninaga fell asleep in Nakahara, he changed from the form of a sword to a human form. He glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and then walked lightly to the bedside.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was sleeping soundly, also looked docile and harmless, with orange semi-long hair, fair and handsome cheeks, and a very bright and pleasing face.

Thinking of all the things this short man was doing in the corner of the bar, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes suddenly flashed an extremely condensed sharpness, and the hand holding the knife handle tightened slightly.

But then the white-haired Fu Sangshen thought of something again, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, pulling out a silent smile.He ignored Nakahara Chuya, who was sleeping soundly, and started looking around the room.

Compared with the gorgeous and elegant palace-style buildings in Honmaru, the decoration style of the world is more simple and grand.

It was the first time he came into contact with this world in the form of a human being, and Tsurumaru was always a little curious. Taking advantage of the time when the judge was still taking a bath, he looked left and then again, like a child discovering some interesting new land.

The room is about 50 square meters, not too big. Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked around for a while and started looking for interesting things.The wardrobe and bedside cabinets are all empty, only the cabinet under the TV is filled with a lot of discs.

None of these discs have any patterns on them, just a simple title written with a black marker.

Pink temptation, wandering traveler, taboo black swan...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly scanned one by one, and finally stopped on a disc named "Brilliant Sakura".

These five words made Baifa Fusangshen think of the tall cherry blossom tree in Honmaru.In a short period of time, the depressed and withered cherry blossom tree showed signs of recovery, and the dry and withered trunk gradually revealed new green shoots.

It shouldn't be long before the tree in Honmaru will be reborn, and a brilliant cherry blossom will bloom.Tsurumaru Kuninaga thought so, and put the disc into the player.

A few seconds later, soothing and soft music came to mind from the player, and a corresponding picture appeared on the TV, which was a cherry blossom tree.

From far to near, the pink cherry blossoms are gently blowing with the slight spring breeze, and the warm sunlight passes through the gaps in the trees, mottled with beautiful light and shadow under the trees.

If the cherry blossom tree in Honmaru fully recovered, it must be a hundred times more beautiful than the tree in this picture.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat on the soft cushion at the end of the bed, leaning against the eaves of the bed, silently making comparisons in his heart.

But at this moment, the originally soothing and gentle music suddenly stopped, replaced by a depressive crooning with a little bit of profligacy, it was a purely male voice, the voice was a little shallow, and contained a kind of pain and pain. Unbearable joy.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face froze. In those years when he was stolen by tomb robbers as a royal treasure, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was no stranger to this voice after several experiences. In addition, he had only heard it not long ago. Once in the corner, I quickly understood what kind of disc it was.

It stands to reason that he should turn off the TV immediately, but when he heard the indistinct sound of water flowing in the bathroom, the hand that had been placed on the red grid key moved away again by some mysterious coincidence.

The camera on the TV changed, and the scene quickly cut to the back of the cherry tree with this increasingly clear sound.In the picture, a long-haired man and another short-haired man are embracing and having sex.

Because the film has just started, there is not too much dew in the screen, and the shooting is still beautiful, but facing the impact so directly, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face was instantly flushed with blush.

But he didn't look away, but continued to look.

And when Fu Zhenhong came out of the shower, what she saw was the white-haired Fu Sangshen sitting at the end of the bed, looking at the pornographic film seriously.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's skin is very fair, and his hair color is also the purest and purest white, so once he blushes, it will be particularly obvious. From Fu Zhenhong's perspective, the blush on his face and the red ears can be clearly seen Chu.

"Does it look good?" Fu Zhenhong leaned against the corner of the wall and asked leisurely.

The sudden utterance brought Tsurumaru Kuninaga back to his senses, who had been focusing all his attention on the screen, and the white-haired Fu Sangshen subconsciously turned his head to look at Fu Zhenhong.

Seeing this, he was immediately stunned, and the mood that was already surging because of the passionate movie suddenly became even more restless.

Fu Zhenhong was wearing a loose white bathrobe. The open neckline revealed the delicate collarbone inside. Her black hair like ink was scattered behind her back, and water was still dripping from her forehead.

The translucent drops of water rolled down slowly, from the straight bridge of the nose to the delicate thin lips like a flower, then slid to the snow-skinned chin, and finally rolled down the collarbone along the flawless white jade chest and disappeared under the blanket. The waist and abdomen covered by the bathrobe.

It was obviously dressed up after a normal bath, but it revealed a kind of seductive lust for no reason.

At this time, the crooning sound on the TV became more and more explicit, and the picture was gradually reaching a climax.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and walked slowly towards Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

As Fu Zhenhong got closer and closer, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's heartbeat became faster and faster. After Fu Zhenhong walked in front of him, the moist aroma from just taking a bath flooded into Tsurumaru Kuniga Yong's nose.

Looking at the black-haired man close at hand, Tsurumaru Kuninaga subconsciously swallowed his saliva, so nervous that his heart was about to jump out, he clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, trying to calm down the tension in his heart Dry and hot, but found that it didn't help at all.

Fu Zhenhong sat on the end of the bed and gently lifted Tsurumaru Kuninaga's chin. His fingertips were slightly cool and slightly moist. Touching Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hot skin like this made the white hair feel sad. He shuddered for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncomfortably.

There is not only a kind of embarrassment of being caught, but also a kind of embarrassment and emotion brought about by secret stimulation.

Fu Zhenhong laughed lightly, looked at the white haired Fu Sangshen from top to bottom, and said inexplicably, "Tsurakuru, I told you to be more honest."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhenhong glanced at the screen on the TV.

Tsurumaru Kuniyong moved his lips, and was about to say something, but Fu Zhenhong pressed his lips against his lips with her fingertips.

"How do you think I should punish you?" The tone of the understatement was filled with endless temptation because of the dark eyes in Fu Zhenhong's peach blossom eyes.

The hot air mixed with the smell of alcohol sprayed onto Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face, causing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's heart to thump wildly, and a heat flow gathered in his lower abdomen.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga held Fu Zhenhong's wrist, "I..."

He had just made a sound when a deafening thunder suddenly sounded on the TV screen. The sound of thunder and lightning interrupted the two people who were having a good time in the camera, and also disturbed the lingering voices of Fu Zhenhong and Tsurumaru Kuninaga Ambiguity between.

And at this moment, an angry male voice sounded in the room——

"What are you doing!"

It was Nakahara Chuya who was suddenly awakened by the thunder in the picture.

The author has something to say: Thank you little cuties for their nutrient solution

Thank you Zhejun for the milkshake, your cutie, Qianmoxi~~~x2, 22979170, Yishu Lihua, Ji Wuyue, the mine that completely committed suicide

Thanks it's hard to tell if I'll call you a dive bomb

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Cough cough, I know there is a cutie who wants to bump me (hugging head)

Originally, I wanted to get straight to the point, but as I wrote it, I found that it would be more fragrant if more people blended in, so I couldn't help but added some more, step by step, and some alternative versions of n, t, r. , it will be more interesting to do business later

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Chuya: What are you doing?

Tsurumaru: Shorty, what do you think?