The man rescued from Kabukicho

silky fabric,

cover the eyes, go around the back of the head, tie it into knotted hands,

At the beginning, there was almost undetectable trembling, but in the end it was extremely firm.

Cirou walked back to the man,

Although deprived of sight,

Yijiin Kazuomi still had an aura of ease, no matter the expression or body language, there was no trace of uneasiness.

This is of course, Hechen is Hechen after all.

Because Ijuin can't see now, Jirou indulged his eyes, leaving all restraint and shyness behind, showing complete infatuation.

he's mine.

Tonight, he's my toy.

Thinking of this again, Cilang became uncontrollably excited and had to take a deep breath.

He took half a step closer,

Then,

Give the order: "Don't move."

So Yijuin didn't move.

he stretched out his hand,

with gestures like hugging,

Pull back Ijuin's blazer,

Push off the elbow, then let it slide down Ijuin's slender forearm and fall to the ground.

thin shirts for summer,

The neckline was messed up by Ijuin himself when he untied the tie just now,

The tie was still tightly tied around Ijuin's eyes, and Ijuin obeyed the order without any movement, like a doll.

Ren Cilang did what he did.

Such a courtier made Cilang completely unable to restrain the love and pity in his heart, and couldn't help hugging him. Before letting go, he put a kiss on Yijiin's right shoulder through his shirt.

Then he took half a step back, stretched out his hand, and unbuttoned Ijuin's shirt one by one.

His fitness habit was developed under the arrangement of Kabuki after Kazumi saved him home from Kabukicho. The same set of professionals updated his fitness plan every month. In many places, exercise is used instead of machinery, and smooth muscle lines are properly exercised on the basis of health.

However, Hechen and Mr. Longyi have given him many years of self-defense training, so Hechen still has a better figure than him, and his strength and punching power are much greater than him, although it is not obvious when he is wearing clothes.

Thinking of this, Cilang had already unbuttoned his waist.

A shirt that perfectly fits the figure, from the waist here, along the waist to create a beautiful waistline, which is emphasized by the famous brand belt.

Cirou pulled out the bottom of the shirt that was tied into the belt, and unbuttoned the rest of the buttons. The shirt spread to both sides, and he could appreciate the clear but not exaggerated abdominal muscles and the beautiful mermaid line that existed without using force.

Cilang couldn't help hugging Hechen again, anyway, Hechen couldn't see now.

He indulged himself, and kissed down delicately like admiration full of love. This kind of behavior is not so much about love as it is like a big dog that can't restrain his love being intimate with people.

That's the way dogs express their love, using the place with the most sensitive sense of taste to feel the person they like.

Going down, slowly becoming half-kneeling, with the side waist in front of your eyes.

Dogs will bite their favorite toys because they like them very much. It is not enough to mark them with saliva, but they also need to bite them in their mouths to know the taste of the toys.

Even Ijiin Kazuomi, who has super self-control, can't make predictions because he can't see Cirou's movements and expressions. Even if he wants to vent his emotions to the dog, he still trembles uncontrollably due to this surprise .

That's it.

He likes seeing Kazumi like this.

Cirou's eyes lit up, and he quietly moved his head to the other side.

"Um-"

Trembling again, half-groaned.

The golden retriever dog with the meat in its mouth couldn't help laughing, a little smug.

After that, he indulged himself even more. He held Yijuin's waist with both hands for strength, and stood up close to Yijuin. He deliberately rubbed Yijuin during the whole process. Metal belt buckle.

The suit trousers fell down and piled up at the ankles.

The metal belt buckle hit the carpet with a muffled thud.

Ci Lang seemed to wake up suddenly, buried his face on Kazumi's shoulder, blushing and thinking: What have I done?

but.

He turned his face, raised his eyes to look at Hechen who was still obeying the order, indulged his eyes to watch obsessively, and indulged his hands in an embrace as if he couldn't bear to let go - if Hechen could see now, even he would look at Hechen Chen, hugging and ministering, but he would never have the nerve to completely reveal such an idiot.

Thinking of this, he hugged Hechen a little tighter, as if he didn't know what to do with this person, no, this was a complete lie, he really wanted to "what to do" with this person, even though his mind was blocked It's like a fever, but I don't know what to do based on instinct.

Cirou closed his eyes, calmed down, stretched out his hand holding Ijuin from behind, grabbed the end of the tie knot, and just tore it open, letting the tie fall to the ground.

Yijiin lowered his head, raised his brows slightly, looked at Jiro leaning on his shoulder, as if he was asking why he untied the restraint.

"It's dangerous not to see the bathroom," Cirou explained, and then ordered, "Take off your clothes, and then, I'll give you a bath."

How cute, Ijuin thought at this moment.

After entering the bathroom, Cilang told Yijuin not to move, first repeatedly adjusted the shower to test the water temperature, looked very careful, then turned off the water valve, and then pulled Yijuin under the shower head.

Cilang said seriously: "If the water temperature is not suitable, or if the foam gets into the eyes, the cat will not be able to speak, and can only 'meow' to remind the owner."

Yijuin really admired his lover.

He, Yijiyuan and Chen, had never done anything like "meow" in his life.

It doesn't matter how many bites you get or how you play in that sense. Even if Cilang finds a whip to beat him now, he has no complaints, but the sound of "meow" is really beyond his range. He is very happy to show his charm to Cilang, for Therefore, he doesn't mind pretending to be innocent or weak, or to show a little bad quality, and he doesn't have much sense of moral shame by nature.

However, making him "meow" is really not within the range of his own charm that he recognizes.Cilang's "woof" would be very cute, but his "meow" will definitely not have the same effect. It's not that he doesn't want to make Cilang happy, but he is simply not suitable for this.

However, this one is also easy to avoid, as long as you can bear it, you don't need to "meow".

Thinking like this, Ijuin nodded with ease to express his understanding.

So Cilang turned on the water valve, obviously just now Cilang adjusted it for a long time, the water that hit Yijiyuan's body was still cold.

Not cold, but half-tone lukewarm water on the colder side.

Cilang asked, "How's the water temperature?"

Yijiyuan was set up according to the cat, did not speak, just nodded.

Cilang smiled, took off his short sleeves, looked at Yijiyuan and said, "Then I'll come in too."

Yijuin: "..."

He can tolerate the cold water temperature, but Cilang also came in to take a bath, what should he do if he catches a cold?

Ci Lang knowingly asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the water temperature?"

Yijuin: "...Meow."

Ci Lang covered his mouth and suppressed a smile, because the handsome man who was washed by the warm water was like an unwatery cat that was really bathed by his master, and his whole body was full of aggrievedness.

Plan pass.

Cilang kissed the big cat on the ear, adjusted the water temperature again, and began to bathe the big cat.

"Bow your head", "reach out", "turn around"...

Ci Lang happily and carefully washed the big cat's hair, and then applied foaming shower gel on him, as if he had no evil thoughts at all.

As if young friends were fighting, Cirou used foam to draw three cat whiskers on the left and right sides of Yijuin's abdominal muscles. Yijuin looked at him with "==" eyes that seemed to give up, making Cirou laugh so much that he almost choked on water.

Coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Cirou put on the bathrobe (without a belt) that I had been thinking about for Ijuin, and then let Ijuin sit at the end of the bed. He sat on the bed and dried Ijuin's hair. When he was about to dry his hair, Cirou even hummed happily. song.

This should be very cute, and Ijuin doesn't think it's uncute, but even if he was really put on by Jirou with the intention of giving Jirou the power, he still couldn't control the depression caused by his nature being violated.This depression is very different from real unpleasantness, but it also presses the spring.

Yijiyuan's eyes suddenly darkened.

Jiro tied Yijuin's eyes again with a yukata belt, and because Yijuin couldn't see, he tied a bow behind Yijuin's head.

He grabbed the two ears of the bow tie and pulled Ijuin backwards, falling into his arms.

Cirou smiled and lowered his head, and kissed Yijuin's forehead.

Then ordered: "Turn around, come over, come over again."

Cilang guided him with commands until the big cat crawled over and covered him, holding the sheet with his hands, and could bite his throat as long as he lowered his head.

The bathrobe was not fastened, and the left side had dropped to the shoulder. Cirou could see the big cat's ready to move, but it was not enough.

Cilang: "Lie down and hug me."

The moment they touched each other, the side of the leg felt like it was being burned.

Cilang suppressed a smile: "Then just hug me around like this, if you can't bear it anymore, you can 'meow'."

The big cat, who thought it could enjoy its prey, not only did not meow, but let out a big cat-like angry sound in its throat in frustration, and turned into Cilang lying on the big cat after turning around.Can't help laughing low again.

"So good, so good," Ci Lang stopped laughing, and reached out to touch the big cat's head.

Then he sat up in the posture of pressing the big cat.

Realizing that he was sitting there on purpose, Yijuin's men subconsciously grabbed his thigh, but Cirou slapped him: "Don't move."

Although Yijiin had no expression on his face, Cirou looked like he was keeping accounts.

Playing it too far can have "horrible" consequences.

His goal, though, is to get the big cat out of control.

From this angle, he looked at Kazuomi in a messy bathrobe with admiration, but the temperature of the place where they touched was too high, which made him impulsive, and he lowered his head to kiss from time to time.

Repeatedly bending down and straightening up like this, the temperature is also constantly rising.

The temptation changed from a light kiss to a bite. Before opening his mouth, Cilang reminded again: "If you can't bear it anymore, you can 'meow'."

"..."

But the big cat's dignity kept the big cat from "meowing" all the time, even when it was about to come out, so Ci Lang put it aside and started to play with himself instead.

Relying on the big cat, he couldn't see. He was lying on the side of the big cat, with his head buried in the side of the big cat's neck. and minister".

When "Hechen" was about to change his tune, the big cat couldn't bear it.

He turned over and covered the dog he was having fun with. Although he couldn't see it, he pressed it accurately. Before he moved, he added indifferently: "Meow."

Cirou wanted to laugh, but he didn't have that kind of leeway anymore.

But after doing it, Yijiyuan suddenly stopped and asked maliciously: "Meow?"

Ci Lang suddenly understood, his whole face was flushed, and he had to issue an order.

Yijuin followed the order and stopped again: "Meow?"

Such a strong desire for revenge, this bad cat!

But this is not the first time I know.

Cirou embraced Yijuin's neck, buried his face in it, and gave a more definite order in a muffled voice.

Then, Ijuin strictly followed the order and never stopped.

And from here on, the so-called "order" became a rope in Yijiyuan's hands.

Especially Yijiyuan wanted to take him to the wall, but he insisted on "ordering the direction".

At that time, he was swept by the violent wind and rain, he clenched his fists to keep from making excessive noise, and he had to show Yijuin the way. Yijuin repeatedly deliberately made mistakes, which completely messed him up mentally and physically.

But he likes such a courtier.

He looked at Kazumi obsessively, until after the third time, he was pressed against the wall, his waist was still trembling due to the aftertaste, and was coaxed by Yijuin to untie the bow tie with his hands with little strength left.

Yijuin looked down at him, in that kind of kingly sight, there was pride of conquest, joy of revenge, but most of all was love.

That look in his eyes alone was enough to make him die.

Yijiyuan raised the corners of his lips and asked proudly, "Meow?"

Ci Lang had no expression on his face, and covered the big cat's forehead with his palm: "Don't push yourself too far!"

"Into the 'foot'? I may not be that strong," Yijiin said solemnly, his movements matching the emphasis of his voice, "it's just over six inches."

"you……"

Ci Lang gritted his teeth, looking out of the window with unsteady and hazy eyesight at the heavy rain that fell at some point.

He thought: The whole Yijiyuan family should bow and apologize to the word "just".

I thought again: the color of the hydrangea will become more beautiful after the rain. I wonder if I can see it at the fireworks festival tomorrow night.

But then, he couldn't think about anything.

The author has something to say: *Six inches = twenty centimeters (let's be realistic, don't make it as exaggerated as in the flower market (hey