The man rescued from Kabukicho

Chapter 26 Genuine and counterfeit

Want to stop him?

What is the problem?Cilang watched Yijiin getting closer and closer.

As long as you stop, you will stop, that's what Ijuin said just now.

So, if you don't want to be kissed, just refuse.

Don't want to be kissed...?

If you want to say "want" or "don't want", then of course it is "don't want", because there is no reason, and it is not a relationship between lovers, suddenly you have to choose between kissing or not, no "thinking" = "don't want".

But it's just "don't want to", not "hate".

It doesn't seem to matter if I was kissed, because the other party is Yijuin.

—— Jirou was startled by his own thoughts.

From junior high school to college, his overly specific view of feelings, and his sexual concept that he only intends to be intimate with the person he likes, has been ridiculed by his classmates as old-fashioned, but he persisted stubbornly.

But at this moment, Cilang suddenly realized that the degree of intimacy between himself and Yijiyuan seemed to have long been beyond the ordinary relationship.

If it is said that being hugged by Yijiyuan to sleep every night is the category of "night shift work", but both of them are men, and they have not seen each other for more than ten years before they met again. They have long been strangers to each other, and suddenly they sleep together so intimately , Yijiyuan did not show any resistance, and it can be said that he has been insomnia for too long because of a strange disease, but he not only has a psychological shadow, when he was hugged and fell asleep for the first time, because he didn't know that the person who hugged him was Yijiyuan, he woke up and struggled. Why did you quickly lose your resistance afterwards?

According to common sense, this cannot be overcome quickly by relying on gratitude to Yijuin for saving his life, or relying on trust in Yijuin.

What's more, there was that ice hockey pass...

"From that night to now, you have never said the words 'no kissing'." Yijiyuan's words suddenly reappeared in my ears.

Because it's Yijuin, so I don't mind. On the other hand, isn't it because he accepts Yijuin to the point where he can kiss?

...He really likes Ijuin?

True or false, since when?

"That's probably because you've always liked me so much." That's what Yijiyuan said just now.

Have you always liked Ijuin?

Impossible, although it was a scam, but he did like his ex-girlfriend, so he can't make a mistake.

Besides, Jiro himself didn't feel that he had always liked Yijuin, how did Yijuin know?Like this kind of thing, it is impossible for the parties to see clearly than outsiders.

Koijuin seemed certain.

Ijuin is trustworthy, and even overly dependent on him, a reliable person.

Did Ijuin make a mistake, or was he playing a serious joke on him again?

Jirou, whose thoughts were in a mess, was awakened by Ijuin's voice.

"Missing attention at this time," Yijuin seemed a little unhappy, "Does it mean 'Welcome'?"

What a bad way to say welcome!

He is not so casual.

Cilang retorted: "No! I was just thinking about something."

Yijiyuan said indifferently: "Thinking about the problem is just distracting. Doesn't distracting at this time mean casual kissing?"

Stimulated by Yijiin's subtle tone, Cilang was a little angry, and said angrily: "It's not 'casual kiss' at all, it's just because it's you,"

lip.

An eager and arrogant temperature.

No pucks, no other cover-ups, an undeniable, inexcusable, total kiss.

Because of the clear realization that it was a kiss, everything went wrong.

Even ordinary people who know nothing about appraisal can perceive a fundamental difference when comparing real precious jewelry with cheap imitations.

piping hot temperature.

Unconcealable joy.

Emotions that surge in the heart.

If you have never kissed the one you love, and have never been sincerely desired, then you can live well if you treat the perfunctory you get as a treasure.

But now he knew what it was like to be kissed by the one he loved.

It is walking on the hot sand, drinking the water in the mouth in the oasis spring when you are thirsty to the point of despair and numb.

No amount of sipping is enough, wanting more.Greedily exhausted, and continued to go deep into the spring.

If the water is solidified, I am afraid that it will not chew slowly, but bite fiercely, just wanting to swallow it into the stomach as soon as possible.

It is not only the thirsty body that is comforted, but also the soul that is so painful that it is numb.

Something too beautiful, with destructive power.

Because of seeing the genuine product, the inferiority of the imitation is more clearly compared, and the sorrow of treating the imitation as the real one intensifies accordingly.

As much ecstasy as he was, he was as sad as he was.

There is a tearing pain in the depths of the soul, for: the missed years, the unbearable regret, and the unfathomable sorrow.

Yijuin's lips left, and the kiss was interrupted. He was like a cub seeking the milk necessary for survival in the belly of a mother animal. His mouth anxiously chased after him, wanting to continue, but Yijuin's hand touched his face, blocking him.

"If you don't want it, just say it earlier," Yijiyuan's indifferent voice was extremely gentle because of the helplessness in his tone, "Don't cry all the time."

Cilang didn't know that he was crying, and he didn't mind, he didn't want to care about these irrelevant things now.

What he had always wanted, what he had finally got, was so close.

The warmth that this person in front of him can provide is to him what apples are to Shuntaro.

Shuntaro is a trained guard dog, he is not.

"want to."

Cirou heard himself say.

Such a self-centered request is too willful, and it is too shameful to be so straightforward and demanding.

Can't stand it.

"I want it, so," Jiro stared into Ijuin's eyes recklessly, not having time to think about what Ijuin would think of him, and said a prayer that he never said because no one would listen patiently, "Hold me."

Terrible.

Ijuin gritted his teeth and loosened his tie.

I didn't expect it to develop like this at all, but the unwillingness to miscalculate, I can't take care of it now.

He hugged Mochizuki into his arms, bent his neck and kissed it.

The eager interaction at the beginning, under Ijuin's deliberate control, eventually turned into a snuggly intimacy.

Yijiin hugged Cirou, they breathed each other, and exchanged long kisses from time to time.

Yijiin's cold nose traced Cilang's side face, Cilang rested in Yijiin's arms with peace of mind, only the hand tightly hugging Yijiin's neck revealed his greed.

Two 30-year-old men are as gentle as junior high school lovers.

None of them spoke.

Outside the half-opened paper door, the morning light fell on the eaves, and the iron wind lantern swayed slightly in the wind like a wind chime. The remaining snow had already melted, and Cilang finally saw the plum blossom on the other side of the hot spring pool. Mountain.

Looking at the mountain, Cilang wondered if he could continue like this until the end of the trip without Yijiyuan writing any suicide notes.

But this wish was obviously not heard by the mountain god.

The Zhuwu assistant who came to report the matter must have reported something very important. Yijiyuan changed clothes and was about to go out.

When the two separated, the delayed sense of shame overwhelmed Cilang completely.

Yijuin still had the same indifferent expression, with an air of taking it for granted, as if he was right no matter what he did.Sometimes Cirou is really envious of this.

If you want to go shopping, go out for a stroll. If you need anything, call the suite butler. Remember to bring your room card. Yijiyuan will ask you when you leave.

Cilang didn't want to go out at first, but the Japanese style of this hot spring private courtyard is too strong, it makes people feel flustered to be alone, and what happened just now... Cilang finally chose to go out for a stroll.

This is the hot spring hotel that Yijiyuan bought and remodeled and named it himself. Ijiyuan likes it so much, it is rare to come here, and it should be a good look.

Maybe we can find out the reason why Yijiyuan chose this place.

Cilang walked out of the hot spring private courtyard, and a maid immediately came up to greet him. Facing the woman, Cilang was still quite nervous, and tried his best to calmly explain that he just wanted to take a stroll, but the maid immediately sent someone to drive a scooter.

It is an electric scooter that is common in golf courses. Cirou sat in the back seat, and the staff driving the vehicle introduced [Shiyanqu] to Ciro while driving.

After waiting for the car to drive out of the VIP area where the top-level suites are located, more than half an hour has passed. Unexpectedly, the area occupied by the hot spring hotel is so exaggerated. Ci Lang thanked the maid for her wise decision in his heart.

Arriving at the leisure area, Cilang approached the tennis court. There were two pairs of guests competing in the court. Cilang had some interest in tennis, so he stopped to watch for a while, carefully keeping a distance from other guests that would not cause conversation.

Outside the tennis court is a vast grass field that can't be seen, with a very wide view. There is only one towering tree. The four-story open-air bar is built next to the tree. Each floor has a separate booth. The style changes uniformly, and the view and privacy do not interfere with each other. .

Cilang walked over and ordered a cup of the cheapest iced tea with the room card under the prompt of the boy at the bar.

He suddenly heard someone say contemptuously: "I advise you, don't steal things to the territory of the Yijiyuan consortium."

Who?

Cilang looked at the other party puzzled, but almost at the same time, he heard the voice of Takeya's assistant: "Mochizuki-san~Look this way~"

Cilang turned around and saw Zhuwu's assistant and Yijiin walking towards him on the pasture.

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