The man rescued from Kabukicho

"do not move."

The sentence that seemed to be an order really calmed Cilang down.

Ijuin thought about this situation, and didn't hinder the movement of his hands. He knew that Cirou didn't like being intimate outside, so he was really helping Cirou get dressed.

But the action was deliberately slowed down.

The slender fingers moved on Cilang's body, after buttoning a button, the fingertips slid down against the fabric of the shirt, once they heard Cilang's voice, they had to move back, and then slid past there gracefully.

This is not dressing, it is no different from A caressing.

Cirou bit his lower lip at first, but in the end he could only cover his mouth tightly with his hand.

After the shirt was buttoned, Dean Yiji stretched out his hand, hooked up the trousers, and asked seriously in Cilang's ear, "Do it yourself or should I help you?"

Of course you have to wear it yourself!

In order to avoid being completely in a predicament, Cilang restrained the urge to immediately cover up the reaction, almost snatched the trousers in his hands, and then struggled: "Let me go."

Yijiyuan seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and gave Cilang a choice, and asked indifferently: "Then, wear it yourself or let you go?"

Ci Lang couldn't say that he was really angry, but he was still a little angry.

Why does he, a 30-year-old man, have to choose between [sitting on another 30-year-old man's lap to change his pants] and [being changed by another 30-year-old man], which are shameful options that are beyond shame. !

Ci Lang took a deep breath, and said forbearance: "Let me tell you, you, don't think that you can say those capricious and erotic things just because you are born with that indifferent tone! Even if it sounds serious, in fact Still a shame! Make me realize that!"

"No."

Yijuin said with that indifferent emphasis, as a matter of course.

Ci Lang helped his forehead.

It can't be better, this cat can't be better.

Fortunately, after all, Yijiyuan knows how to measure and will not make a fuss too much. He didn't make trouble with Cilang while he was putting on his pants, but just sitting on Yijiyuan's lap and waiting for the reaction to subside before putting on his pants, this process is enough for Cilang to feel ashamed. flushed.

Ci Lang lowered his head as if giving up, and said helplessly, "You can let go now."

Yijiin asked Cirou to turn sideways, arranged the details of the shirt for him, and then tied his tie.

The collar of the shirt was turned up, and Ijuin wrapped a thin striped tie around Jirou's neck, and expertly tied a beautiful Windsor knot.

When finally adjusting the effect, Yijiin's bony hands steadily pushed up the bow tie. Such an ordinary movement, coupled with the hidden and seeking eyes, made Cilang feel as if he was being approached by the sharp teeth of a beast, and he instinctively hid back unconsciously. , but was held back by Yijiyuan, and tied the tie tightly as if nothing had happened.

Cirou couldn't look away, and couldn't escape, the tie seemed to be more than tied around his neck.

If they're not in the car right now...

Realizing how heavy his breathing was, Cirou wanted to bury his head in the sand like an ostrich.

The temperature inside the car was suitable, and there was no need to put on a suit jacket. Finally, Yijiin took off the black frame that was an eyesore on Cilang's face, and put it in the storage box.

This is already the ugliest frame that Yijiin has seen in a famous brand store. The only advantage is that it is still very light after being equipped with flat lenses. Damn, it still didn't make him ugly much.However, it somewhat played a camouflage effect of changing the temperament, and Yijiyuan was not particularly dissatisfied.

But Ijuin still doesn't like Jiro wearing it when he gets along with him.

That feeling is not Mochizuki Jirou.

Jiro patted his hair a little nervously, and asked Yijuin: "Do you look okay?"

Yijiyuan deliberately said: "Stupid."

"Hey!" Cilang retorted unhappily at first, but soon became uneasy again, "Are you really stupid?"

Yijiyuan sighed in his heart, and answered directly this time: "Fake. Very handsome."

Even if he lied to me, he would be very happy. Cilang, who was already happy, thought so, bowed his head and kissed Yijiin, and sighed: "I'm still nervous."

Yijuin seemed to know something, and said indifferently: "I don't think you and I will be the focus tonight, so don't worry."

Hearing what Yijuin said, Cilang couldn't help but become curious, but Yijuin didn't go any further, guessing that it might be a family affair of Yijuin's family, Cilang thought about it, but didn't ask further.

Therefore, when he entered the Ijiin mansion and stepped into the restaurant with a very strange atmosphere, Cirou regretted why he didn't ask more questions.

Although after the greeting, Mrs. Yijuin was still so gentle, and she carefully signaled the housekeeper to remember to serve the basil lemon tart brought by Jiro as dessert after the meal, but it is obvious that the eldest brother Yijuin and his wife had no intention of hiding the conflict at all. mean.

Cilang noticed that the old butler's expression was quite arrogant, but the other party left the restaurant soon, Cilang couldn't continue to observe, wondering if the other party was the "pretentious upper-class butler" that Yiji Academy imitated.

Moreover, the restaurant is already full of smoke.

In fact, it is wrong to say that the husband and wife did not intend to hide the conflict. Ijuin's eldest brother, Ijuin Shinichiro, still seemed to want to stop the conflict, but the lady didn't listen to him, so it didn't work.

As for the affairs of the elder brother's house in Yijiyuan, Cilang knew a little bit from Fengzao's mother-in-law.

The person sitting in the dining room is Shinichiro Ijuin's second wife, a young female doctor who works in the private hospital of Ijuin, five years younger than Shinichiro Ijuin.It is said that because they have been married for two years and have no children, they have relationship problems.

And Ijiin Shinichiro's daughter, Ijiin Yuzuru, was born to his first wife and is in the second year of junior high school.

Before seeing her again, Cilang only lamented that Yijuin's eldest brother got married so early, but when he saw the girl again this time, Cilang realized that this niece did not look so much like her father, but a bit like her uncle Yijiin.

It's not that Cilang doubts how Yijiyuan is, but the two uncles and nephews do have some similarities in appearance, no one can deny that it should be because she inherited her great-grandparents from another generation.

For the eccentric Jiro, it looks better like Ijuin.

When Jirou and Ijuin were seated, Shinichiro Ijuin's wife covered her mouth and sighed softly: "This world is really strange, good men don't get married."

Ijuin Shinichiro's face darkened: "Shut up."

"Why do you tell me to shut up," she said innocently, "I'm about to sign a divorce agreement. If you insist on slapping your face to make yourself fat, you are the one who asked me to come here for dinner. You asked for it."

Cilang looked down at the dinner plate, pretending not to hear, and looked down at Yijiyuan's parents from the corner of his head, who seemed very angry.

"What's going on!" Yijiyuan's father slapped the table angrily.

Yijuin's mother quickly comforted her husband: "Please don't be angry, I think Shinichiro must have some unavoidable reason."

Ijuin Shinichiro is still holding on: "Parents don't have to worry, we will take care of it."

Then he lowered his voice and said bitterly to his wife: "Do you understand etiquette and shame? What's the matter, go back and talk about it!"

But his wife laughed, looked at Yijiyuan's mother mockingly, and said softly: "Mrs. Perfect, your precious son does have a 'reason of last resort', oligospermia, and you want to blame me for not being able to have a child." Come on, you Yijiyuan family should not daydream, and I will not take any less for divorce compensation."

Hearing this, Yijiyuan's father looked at his eldest son with an expression of disappointment that could not be concealed.

Yijiyuan's mother seemed unable to bear it, and accused: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Seeing that Ijuin Shinichiro was about to erupt, another person erupted first.

Contrary to Cilang's expectations, Miss Gongxian, who looks four to five points similar to Yijuin in appearance, seems to be very different from Yijuin in personality. She is like an angry balloon, and she yells: "It's disgusting! You people are so disgusting!" All I can eat!"

Shinichiro Ijiin's wife raised her eyebrows, and said in surprise: "It's really rare, I didn't know that the bad student, Miss Yuzuru, defended my father so much."

Yijiyuan Gongxian sneered: "'Mother', don't think that you are not one of the people I scolded. Defend him? It's just a trash who wants to have a son, but what's the use of trying to have a son, he thinks he is the Yijiyuan family The owner of the house? Ah—”

The girl was knocked to the ground by her father's slap.

He spit out a tooth, accompanied by blood.

Even though the girl's words really hit the heart of an adult, it is wrong to beat someone after all, and there is no reason to beat his own daughter so hard. Cilang looked at this scene in astonishment, and found that other people were sitting, so he hurried over to help her. He wanted to accuse Ijuin Shinichiro, but considering his identity, he didn't want to cause trouble for Ijuin, so he endured it and didn't say anything.

Helping the girl to stand up, Cilang faced the eyes of the Yijiyuan people, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Yijiyuan Gongxian glanced at him, paused, and suddenly showed his blood-stained teeth, mockingly said: "You are really brave."

Cirou looked at her puzzled.

Yijuin Gongxian laughed sarcastically, and said warningly: "Didn't anyone tell you? People who get entangled with our Yijuin will not end well."

what?

What a curse it is.

Cilang wanted to argue for his big cat, but after she finished speaking, he pushed Cilang away forcefully, and rushed towards her father angrily, looking like he was about to fight again.

Won't this be beaten again?Cilang wanted to stop her, but before he could stretch out his hand, he was caught by Yijiyuan.

"Mochizuki and I went upstairs first."

Yijuin made an announcement indifferently, ignored anyone, and dragged Cirou out of the restaurant.

When he looked back, Cirou noticed that Ijuin Shinichiro sat down heavily, and he didn't intend to make any more moves, so Cirou followed Ijuin away.

It's better for them to solve their family affairs by themselves, since it's none of his business and Yijiyuan's business anyway.

Thinking like this, Jiro didn't notice at all that he subconsciously divided Yijuin and Omi with himself, excluding this family.

Walking into this bedroom again, Jirou was satisfied with his unafraid reaction.

better.Cilang made a cheering gesture to himself in his heart.

But he remembered crying in the bathroom in the bedroom again. In order to get rid of this embarrassing memory, Cilang found a topic and asked, "Well, did you learn from the housekeeper just now when you rescued me that time?"

"Watched such a big show," Yijiyuan had just ordered the servants to bring some food, and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, "What do you want to ask?"