Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

Fortunately, Ma Qi and Zhong Yuan Zhong also ran fast. Not long after they left, Police Officer Mumu from the Metropolitan Police Department arrived, and the police officers from the first search section swiftly sealed off the scene.

But the situation at the scene is not too good.

Except for a few of the guests invited to the art exhibition who were drawn from the Internet, most of the rest were high-level celebrities. They were regarded as criminal suspects for no reason. How could they do nothing? Not to mention their own face, even the forces behind them It will also put pressure on the people in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Suddenly the live broadcast went black, and when it sounded again, Councilor Hasegawa fell down.

There are too many places to make a fuss about.

Madge sat in the back seat, and wanted to let go of one hand and take out the phone to see if there was any news on the Internet.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Zhong Yuan immediately grabbed her wrist and fastened it around his waist, "Don't move around when you are in the car!"

With a slight warning, Ma Qi tilted his head, resting his chin on Nakahara Nakaya's strong shoulder, and gently patted the well-defined abdomen under the shirt with his hand that was just captured, "It's hard."

The locomotive twisted a big arc on the road in an instant, and Zhongyuan Zhong also narrowly relied on his good driving skills to turn the car back on track.

"Hey!" He gritted his teeth, his handsome face was a little stiff, "Don't touch a man's waist casually!"

The soft and fragrant girl's body was transmitted to Chuya Nakahara's senses through the thin fabric, making him afraid of being felt by his lover behind him even if he took a deep breath.

"Are ticklish in the middle?" A soft voice rang in his ears.

The red-haired young man turned his head in embarrassment, gritted his teeth, and said from his throat, "I'm not ticklish."

It's not because it's ticklish.

It's because of March, too close.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little uneasy as he breathed lightly on the pinna as he spoke.

In a daze, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned to the left where he should have turned right.

"?" Marge blinked in bewilderment.

Tilting his head, Nakahara Chuya had a normal expression on his face, as if he was going to leave like this.

Is this the wrong way or the right way?

Ma Qi doesn't know the roads in Tokyo very well, and it doesn't look like he drove the wrong way seeing Nakahara Nakaya's indomitable appearance.

So even if her intuition jumped out, she just called Chuya Nakahara hesitantly, "Chuya?"

"Squeak—" the locomotive was slammed to a stop.

With his slender and powerful legs propped on the ground, Zhong Yuanzhong also took off his hat and rubbed his red hair with a headache, "It seems that I went wrong."

"?" The eye feathers flickered a few times, and the lids of the eyes were lifted slightly to reveal bright purple eyes, "What was Zhongya thinking just now?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced away guiltily, "I-I didn't think about anything."

Since Zhongyuan Zhong didn't want to say it, Ma Qi wouldn't insist on forcing him to say it.

March naturally looked at the nearby buildings, "It's not necessarily a bad thing to go the wrong way."

The locomotive turned into an uninhabited alley and stopped. The alley was facing the exit, and one could just see a part of the screen on the outer wall of the opposite building, which was broadcasting the media surrounding the art exhibition and relaying the situation inside.

"...Rep. Hasegawa was shot dead in the dark, and when the lights came on, the gems inlaid on the picture frame disappeared..."

What flashed across the screen was Kidd the Phantom Thief who was still disguised as Maggie.

Calmly walked behind the hostess, and nodded at the people who came over.

I don't know how he got rid of Edogawa Conan.

"That guy actually got the gem?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows in surprise, after all, not long after he threw him away, the light turned on again.

There must be no more than 3 minutes in between.

I thought that Kaito Kidd might return empty-handed this time, but who knew that he would actually get the Motolia Stone just like that.

If the Kaitou Kidd hadn't disguised Maqi, Zhongyuan Zhong would probably be interested in his disguise technique and capture him back to the port mafia.

It's a pity that he let him go because of this face.

Madge's eyes drooped slightly, and he turned to face Nakahara Chuya, lifting his skirt with both hands.

"!!!March????" Zhong Yuan was so startled that he turned around immediately, and then immediately turned back as if remembering something, trying to help her block it.

Under the goose-yellow dress, a slightly tight black leather leg ring was worn on her fair and slender thighs, on which a mobile phone happened to be stuck.

Pulling out the phone from the leg ring and putting down the skirt again, Ma Qi looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was behaving strangely, "Chuya, what's the matter?"

Central Plains is also dumb.

"Why did you get your phone stuck there?" Nakahara Chuya, blushing, asked with difficulty.

Ma Qi took it for granted, "The skirt has no pockets, so I put my phone on my lap."

Because of the change of clothes, there was no place to put the mobile phone. It happened that there was such a decoration on the pants, so Madge removed it and changed it into two leg loops to fix the mobile phone.

Because it is tightened tightly, the fixation is quite stable, and you won't notice it when you walk.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand to cover his eyes, and groaned feebly.

Oops.

You have to control your mind, Nakahara Chuya.

The scene of Ma Qi lifting up her skirt just now seems to slow down infinitely in his eyes.

Two long, slender white legs, and two leather leg rings tied on them with a slightly sensual look, and high-heeled shoes with a few ribbons wrapped messily on the beautifully shaped calves, revealing pink and white toes.

At the art exhibition, when looking at Ma Qi's outfit alone, Zhong Yuanzhong only saw that it was pleasing to the eye.

Until just now, Madge lifted up the hem of the little dress, almost exposing the bottom of her legs.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly felt that not only the leather leg ring, but also the messy appearance of the thin ribbons on the calf, made people feel extra lustful and couldn't restrain their wild thoughts.

"I'm a man anyway, so you should be more careful in front of me." The cobalt blue eyes didn't know where to put them, and when they glanced around, they saw Madge's slightly wrinkled skirt.

Maggie, who didn't think there was anything wrong with hiding things on her legs, said, "It's only in front of Chuya."

The Central Plains also hesitated to speak.

He didn't dislike Madge's behavior of hiding the phone on his lap.

He's just pure... As a normal 18-year-old man, it's hard to control his thoughts when he sees the body of a girl he likes.

The mind is distracted, but most of them will restrain themselves.

This is only for lovers.

It is not uncommon for him to see something more out of the ordinary in Europe that year. Compared with the reserved Japanese, Europeans are more open-minded in a certain way.

They bumped into each other with a glass of wine at the reception, and recommended themselves in the middle of the night wearing only bath towels, all kinds of people who just wanted to have a good time.

They may not even be sent by partners or hostile forces, but simply because of his face, status, and financial resources.

But Zhong Yuanzhong never thought of anything else.

He bumped into him at the reception, so he turned around and let go.

It was recommended by me in the middle of the night, I closed the door calmly, and then I took the time to sleep.

Indifferent like a working machine without desire.

People in Europe would still say that he was in private—he didn't look like a man at all, and he didn't even want to send it to his door.

Nakahara is also a very responsible person. Whether facing the leader Mori Ogai, the port mafia or his lover Ma Qi, he always pays the same attention and respect.

He has not received a good education, but he has better qualities than most people.

Faced with Ma Qi's ignorant and incomprehensible appearance, Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed helplessly, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, helped her arrange the skirt, put his forearm on his knees, and raised his head to look at Ma Qi, "In the future Such a thing cannot be done in front of others," Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated, and added, "I will be jealous."

Although the definition may be different in this way, as long as it can make Ma Qi pay attention to it.

The cobalt blue eyes turned cold, and if he knew that there was another man who had seen such a Madge, he probably couldn't help it.

Crush each other with gravity.

The girl standing against the light moved her legs slightly, and Nakahara Zhong also looked up suspiciously.

Ma Qi reached out and took the brown-haired head squatting in front of him, directly into his arms, and pressed it firmly against his chest.

"Sure enough, I like Chuya the most." Ma Qi, who is always cool and cool, always expresses his feelings when facing Chuya in the Central Plains.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also caught off guard, his whole face was buried in the softness, and he didn't know where to put his hands, "Wait, wait?!"

The handsome and slightly evil face flushed instantly, and even when he spoke, he felt that he would touch the softness that was close at hand, and the tip of his nose felt the warm and fragrant part, and the hot air rushed straight to his head.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's brain is down, let alone thinking wildly, his mind is now a mess, and he can't even turn it.

If he took off the hat, he might still be able to see the steaming ochre-colored head, and the cobalt blue eyes were tightly closed, not daring to look anywhere.

It feels like an offense to even breathe.

"Chuya?" Nakahara Chuya didn't respond for a long time, and March let go of the hand around his neck in doubt.

He closed his eyes and took two steps back, feeling the scorching heat of every breath he exhaled.

For the first time, Nakahara was intact and uninjured. He swayed weakly while standing, turned around and supported the wall, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

"Chuya?" The amethyst-like cat's eyes blinked in confusion. Ma Qi knew that Zhongyuan Zhong was also shy, but he never thought that he would react like this.

How could the hug between lovers make Zhong Yuan Zhong lose his composure?I can't even stand still.

To put it simply, the CPU temperature is too high and the processing program is overloaded.

After finally regaining consciousness, Zhongyuan Zhong also slowly took off his hat and covered his face, and squatted on the ground.

So inferior, Zhongye in the Central Plains.

But I can't bear to bury my chest...

Yes, it was too exciting for him to bear!

I forgot all the thighs, leg rings, and straps I saw just now, and Nakahara Chuya feels that even if he is backing away, the soft touch just now seems to remain on his face.

The whole person was at a loss, didn't know how to look at March, and didn't know how to drive back.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought of giving up on himself.

I can't stand up anymore, so I'll just squat here tonight.

Anyway, I don't need to sleep when I go back.

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Hahahahaha I saw a cute comment saying that Zhongye and Ma Qi are very sweet. Originally, I didn’t plan to add Zhongye in this part of the art exhibition!

But I coded 1w2 on Saturday, and I coded 1k2 on Sunday. I spent a day in front of the word, and finally decided to add Zhongye to hhhhhhh

Saturday is very happy because it is a sweet plot!

感谢在2020-10-2400:00:00~2020-10-2917:55:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: yeaa, bodhizi under the tree, and one Xiangshii Ling;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Net Speed ​​Mi; 5 bottles of Xiangshii Zero; 4 bottles of Lin Shasha;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!