[Kuroko's Basketball] Miracle!

To wash my face, I used Midorima's towel.

Brushing teeth, used green toothbrush and cup.

Heizi raised his neck, gulped a few sips of water, opened his mouth and spit it out in one breath. The white foam mixed with clear water and saliva slowly flowed into the mouth of the pool.

He raised his head and stared at the person in the mirror.

The kite-blue broken hair is a little long, covering half of the eyes, with an ordinary appearance and a faint expression.

It looks familiar and strange.

The white pajamas on her body are ironed properly, and they are from Midorima, which is said to be hand-sewn (?).

Mensao Nan is indeed a family man.

But it is not a "good" man, and it remains to be verified.

A certain green waiting outside the door has already started knocking on the door, "How long have you been in? Haven't you finished washing?"

"It will be fine soon." Heizi hastily patted his face with cold water a few times, his eyelashes were stained with water droplets, and he always felt a little heavy when he blinked.

He took off his white shoes and walked to the door of the bathroom, opened the door, and left a place where the green room could pass.

However, Midorima Shintaro was a card player who didn't play according to routines. Instead of walking into the bathroom immediately, he reached out and wiped the water stains on Kuroko's face first.

Then, with another finger that was not bandaged but was already wet, he unbuttoned his shirt without haste.

One, two, time suddenly slows down.

Heizi looked at Midorima blankly, and Midorima unbuttoned his clothes expressionlessly, and with a "shua" flick, the white shirt fell to the ground silently.

Straight and strong.

Midorima, who always gives people a gentle appearance, is actually no less tall than the strong Aomine, but his skin is slightly white, which may not be easy to attract people's attention.

You can only know the real situation when you actually see him naked.

Toned abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles, and shiny texture, you can tell how firm it is without touching it, it must feel good.

Midorima glanced nonchalantly at the ball of shirts spread out on the ground, "Have you seen enough, Heizi?"

"I didn't read it." After finishing speaking, he quickly lowered his head.

"Yeah, let's get started then."

"..." This sentence sounds a bit problematic.

start something.

Heizi raised his eyes and asked silently.

"Let me think about it." Luma stared at the fluctuations in his eyes and whispered.

Two people with expressionless faces are not as calm as their expressions.

"Help me wash, thank you." He made a special gesture to his hand, which was wrapped with three layers of bandages.

Well, even the wrists are entangled, which looks really scary.

Do you wash up? "Yes, I understand."

Heizi was still a little puzzled, but then he thought guiltily, maybe Midorima has been busy cooking for himself and making cold drinks, and the injury on his hand has accidentally worsened.

It's also rare that Midorima didn't say his purpose directly without beating around the bush, but washing up is not just a trivial matter like washing your face and brushing your teeth.

With the help of Heizi, Midorima successfully rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth.

The water in the water glass was connected by Heizi, and the toothpaste was naturally squeezed by Heizi. The same toothbrush was only used up by the helper 3 minutes ago.

Midorima, who is a bit of a clean freak, is happy to continue using it. This is also an alternative indirect kiss.

He said, don't despise him.

It was because I started late, slower than Akashi, maybe even slower than Aomine and the others.

Can't blame anyone.

The injured hand was neither painful nor itchy, it was just a scratch. Although he punched Shizhu impulsively, he didn't completely lose his mind. He also knew how to avoid the knuckles and the important point.

He knows best that a basketball player's hands should never be ruined at will, especially for a long-range shooter like him, whose hands are meticulously maintained every day.

There was some blood and some medicine, but now there is basically no serious problem, just waiting for the scab to grow new flesh, nothing happened.

However, this situation is also a secret that cannot be said.

Brushing teeth, holding the toothbrush in one hand, and not holding the water cup, then Heizi became the hand he hurt, silently holding it and serving it, and Mou Lu didn't want to mention how cool it was.

No one in the Ministry must have enjoyed this kind of treatment, he dares to guarantee it!

Although psychologically ecstatic, there was still a faint expression on his face.

"water."

"Ah."

"Slower."

"Ah."

Guess who is who.

After brushing his teeth, Midorima watched with satisfaction as Heizi rinsed his used toothbrush and cup, and then washed his face. However, his usual habit is to wash his face while taking a shower.

Kuroko,"……"

Midorima looked innocently at the blue-haired boy who was a little stiff, "No way."

"No, it's not." Heizi's hand holding the towel was a little loose.

Although he was completely stripped by Midorima, Heizi was passive at that time. It was Midorima who lifted up his clothes and his pants, and in the end he didn't even keep his underwear.

But now, it's his turn to take off his pants.

No matter how you look at it, you can't do it!

In other words, Heizi has no experience in taking off other people's pants, so he doesn't know where to start.

The two stalemate for a while, and in the end, Midorima failed to take off his pants clumsily, and Heizi went all out to help him take them off.

It wasn't you who took it off for me. After a long time of dawdling, the result is still the same.

A slight smile flashed in the deep green eyes, and Midorima's eyes were burning hot, and his breathing was extremely hot.

The pajamas he sewed were oversized.

The cloth hung crookedly on Heizi's body, so loose that it couldn't even cover half of his shoulders.

The delicate clavicle, the infinite spring light on the chest, can be seen at a glance, nothing can block it, it's all exposed.

Lvma took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down the impulsiveness and charm that had soared in her heart. No matter how you look at it, she is such an ordinary person, but she has a fatal attraction for herself.

Heizi Tetsuya, in fact, I think you are nothing special from head to toe, and you may not be able to find it at a glance if you fall into the crowd.

In terms of beauties, there is Akashi Seijuro, who is known as a school girl, and the newly transferred part-time model Kise Ryota, but I just like it.

In the green room where the trousers had been taken off, only Xiao Nei was left, and her slender and tight legs successfully blocked Heizi's last retreat.

He said hoarsely, "It's all taken off, don't you take a shower in your underwear?"

"I..." Heizi had nothing to say.

The small eyes peeked at someone's directly below, bulging, and he knew very well what it was.

Then take it off, Midorima is indeed right.

Kuroko regained that expression of thinking about stealing and passing the ball, and concentrated on taking off his underwear for Midorima. possibility of accident.

When he pulled down the soft fabric and something "swished" out of the underpants, it wasn't that he didn't feel nervous, but he still pretended to be calm and opened it all up, and it successfully slipped to the soles of Midorima's feet.

Heizi is great... Heizi V5!

"Huh", it's finally over.

Heizi wiped away the sweat from his nervousness, raised his head and was about to stand up, but suddenly discovered a "tragedy".

Midori, "..."

Kuroko,"……"

The swollen part hit his nose, and the hormonal breath rushed to his face.

I can vividly feel the freshness and movement of that thing, and it is changing, and it is constantly changing!Heizi froze, and Midorima felt that his bottom was going to explode!

The scenes in the afternoon seemed to reappear. Akashi personally went into battle to guide his practical knowledge of physiology, without theory, and directly surpassed the books with real guns and live ammunition operations.

And now the situation under Midorima is exactly the same as before he peed in Akashi's hands in the afternoon.

And the time before dinner, when she peed in Midorima's mouth.

Hard, like a red-hot soldering iron.

"It's not the first time for you, is it?" Lvma has already stuck to Heizi's body at some point, and the hard thing is placed behind Heizi.

Hei Zizhe also didn't dare to move, his body was stiff and he embraced him.

"You don't need to say it, I know, but..." Luma shook his head, kissed his smooth forehead, kissed away the sweat, and kissed his eyes along the way, "It's okay, I don't dislike you."

He held Heizi's lower hand and slowly placed it under himself.

Heizi was forced to grab the entire hard stick, and his fingers tightened reflexively. Midorima was unprepared, and was almost let out by his grasp, breathing heavily.

Please, I know it's not the first time for you, but you have to take care that it's the first time for me.

Midorima's silent protest finally turned into lingering kisses, what kind of self-control, what kind of patience and restraint, in front of the sweetheart, all of them are bullshit!

Just because I don't move you doesn't mean I don't love you.

I move you now because I am telling you that I love you very much.

The hard object in the hand is full of life and burning temperature, and only two hands can hold it in its entirety.

Obviously, Midorima didn't do anything to Heizi.

However, Heizi felt that his body had softened, and at some point he could only stand properly by relying on Midorima's bare chest.

At some point, all his clothes had been taken off.

Midorima sewed it with his own hands, and he took it off with his own hands.

His hands wandered over Heizi Chiguo's white skin like a demon, across his waist, his back, his tail...everywhere, he wanted to touch every part of his body.

"Move, move."

"Well……"

Heizi's chin was raised, he raised his head to kiss Lvjian, and moved his hands lightly. There was no skill at all, but it was stronger than any aphrodisiac.

This is what love does.

The person I have loved silently for half a year is now serving me.

What could be happier and more exciting than this?

Even if tonight passes, the person you choose in the end is not me, even if tomorrow comes, you will be taken away by others forcefully and run away.

Heh, although I really don't want to admit it, those people are all restless, and it is even more impossible for them to give up on you easily because of what I did to you first.

So, just remember tonight.

Remember what we did, remember every inch I kissed you, every time...

The white waves gushed out, although it was the first time, it lasted for an unbroken time.

It is not too late for Luma to open up, but he has no experience of self-study.

Cleanliness doesn't bother to do that. A person who has his own heart doesn't even bother to fantasize about his sweetheart to relieve his own desires by deceiving himself.

However, once is not enough.

"Heizi Tetsuya, help me take off my glasses."

Heizi stared at his focused eyes slackly, and used his semen-stained hand to take off Midorima's half-rimmed glasses.

"That's great, Heizi." He turned on the hot water, and hugged the skinny blue-haired boy with his strong arms.

The two of them were bathed in warm water under the shower head at the same time. Heizi was leaning on his shoulder, but his head was half tilted back, and the tongue in his mouth was frantically stirred.

It turns out that Midorima Shintaro also had such ferocious and violent times.

Every part of the mouth was thoroughly cleaned, even every tooth was not spared, and he licked it carefully, but he was not willing to plunder the air in Heizi's mouth.

At least, give each other a chance to breathe.

Midorima was still very kind, both of them were extremely hot.

His gaze was locked on the metal frame under the shower head, and he reached out and squeezed out some shower gel, regardless of whether the medicated fingers that had scratched the skin could withstand such a scourge like him.

"Your hand, ah—" Heizi stopped him, but was pushed against the wall.

His legs couldn't touch the ground, and his arms couldn't move around. It was a frightening posture, and one of Midorima's arms supported his whole body weight.

He didn't dare to move at all.

"Zhe, turn your back."

"I—um—"

"I'll hug you." Lvjian's voice was so hoarse that he raised Heizi's Tun with both arms, turned him over, and pressed against the cold bathroom wall again.

The red beans standing upright on the chest trembled from the sudden coolness, but the body that was next to him was unbearably hot, as if it was going to burn people completely.

This crazy feeling, this crazy scene...

Heizi bent his legs, trying to maintain his balance.

Who knows that such a posture makes it easier for the people behind him to expand the little flower mouth that has been missed for a long time, but no one has dared to attack.

The slippery shower gel played a good lubricating effect, and the water vapor in the bathroom gradually narrowed their eyes.

"Ah—no—" Heizi yelled in pain, the pain was too much, "light—please don't—"

"It will be over soon, believe me. Heizi, I have never disliked you, and you can't dislike my skills." Midorima supported his buttocks, taking into account someone's emotions, stuck in the middle In and out.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Moist mist appeared in Heizi's eyes, "Luma, please don't push it anymore, it really hurts, I..."

"It hurts even if you pinch me." Lvma endured his impatience and comforted him, "Look, I suffer more than you, and you never know how painful I am, Heizi, you have been hurting me since the beginning of the country Make me feel bad, you still say you feel bad, how can I have the heart to make you feel bad..."

This series of "discomfort" successfully confused Heizi.

He wrapped his arms around Midorima's neck tightly, and buried his hands on his shoulders, sobbing softly, but he couldn't help feeling being stretched apart and captured by someone behind him.

What a weird thing, why...don't hate...

Once upon a time, why wasn't this the case.

"Ah—" Heizi screamed softly, like a kitten's paws scratching an itch.

been penetrated to the end.

Midorima, who has been nervous about his sweetheart's emotions, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He is also a rookie, but he has to act on the spot to provoke the leader.

Heizi Tetsuya, you lose every time.

"Uh-light-no-" Heizi still had some pain, panting lowly.

"Oh, it's late."

When you didn't refuse me to enter, when you didn't resist my kiss, when you followed me to my house, it was already too late.