It's all the fault of Vulcan

When Midorima went back again at night, Vulcan had already left with his coat. In fact, he knew that from the moment their relationship deteriorated, their previous indifferent relationship no longer existed, and it just annoyed him Yes, he hasn't had time to ask Vulcan if he can stay.

It was too late now, Vulcan didn't leave him a day to think about it, he thought, maybe he could change the status quo if he made a decision earlier.

His expression didn't change much, he sat on the sofa with the same expressionless face as before without turning on the light, then took off his glasses and looked at the familiar things in his blurred vision.

He sighed secretly, it would be a little uncomfortable to change back to a quiet state.

And now Qingfeng is still playing alone on the court, and with his skills, he doesn't need to practice at all. Now he is just used to come to this court for a walk every day, that's all.

In the arena, the vigorous figure and the free use of skills made the occasional passers-by stop and watch before leaving satisfied.Qingfeng has never been short of audiences, and he is not interested in those hot gazes. If there is someone who can restrain his movements now, maybe he can get a little satisfaction.

There is a deserted alley not far from the stadium. The alley is very dark at night. Except for the stray kittens who will curl up in it and call from time to time, it is unlikely that anyone will pass through such a gloomy alley.

In such an unnoticed corner stood an unnoticed man behind a nearby telephone pole.

Vulcan still covered his head tightly with the hood, and he could cast his gaze into the court with a slight raise of his eyes, where a familiar person was shooting easily.

But he couldn't go over to say hello, he was about to leave soon, and from tomorrow onwards he would never step into this area where he would come every day.

He turned sideways slightly, he can't stay here anymore, he has to leave now.

It's just that when he didn't make the move to leave, a familiar embrace behind him hit him like an imprisoned one. He was stunned by the sudden fear and couldn't make any response. Keep your eyes open.

The self in his mind was running away in panic.

"I found you, little Vulcan."

The person behind him smiled meaningfully in his ear as always, but this time it was obviously with deep sarcasm and slyness: "I, I knew you would definitely come here, and I almost got impatient .”

"Ah—let me go, don't—"

The tone was almost begging with a faint cry, the clothes of Vulcan were taken off by the angry Kise, the room was filled with a faint smell of blood, which came from the place where the two had intercourse, the upper thigh of Vulcan The blood under it is still falling.

Kise ran into Vulcan's body like crazy, not giving any caress or lubrication to those under him.

This feeling of being torn apart made Vulcan tremble uncontrollably in front of the window. The glare of light and the wide open window made him feel as if he was thrown naked on the street to be noticed by others, which made him want to feel ashamed. get away.

Kise held down his dodging body with one hand, and grabbed the fiery red hair with the other hand, pulling up his drooping face forcefully.

He said angrily, "Call me Qingfeng's name."

"No, no."

Because of the pain, Kagami opened his eyes with some difficulty. In his blurred vision, he saw Aomine's figure sitting on the court resting. Facing Kise's force to call him by Aomine's name, he unexpectedly wet the corners of his eyes .

"Huh?! Don't?" Kise sneered, prying open Vulcan's tightly closed mouth with his fingers and stirring it fiercely, "Don't you like Xiao Qingfeng? So it's not good for me to give you this chance to confess? Or Said that you are afraid of letting him see your lewd appearance of wanting to refuse?"

Huang Lai's words stabbed Vulcan's weakest place like a needle, but he could only keep repeating the word "no" to beg the people behind him to let go.

"So, tell me, who are you?"

Kise pinched Vulcan's chin and asked.

Vulcan's slightly parted lips became numb due to the vigorous stirring, but he didn't dare to neglect Kise's question, and he answered with difficulty: "I... I'm from Kise."

Kise raised the corners of his mouth without warmth, seeming to enjoy his answer very much.

"and then?!"

He increased the strength of his hands.

"I can only be hugged by Kise."

"very good."

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Kise finally let go and shook Vulcan's chin. The Vulcan, who was relieved all of a sudden, slumped weakly in front of the window. Kise approached him with a smile and spoke clearly, word by word. Into his brain, slowly shattering what little sanity he had.

"Don't think about disobeying me, otherwise, ****."