Gentlemen, I like chaos

"Will Mr. Washio drink together after get off work?"

"Ah, sorry, I have to go home and feed the pets."

"Does Washio-sensei have any pets?" The female colleague next to her yelled in surprise, "Is it a cat or a puppy?"

"It's not a cat anymore." The woman in the teacher's skirt smiled shyly, "It's a pudding hamster, very obedient and clingy."

"It's actually a hamster, it must be cute."

"That's right." Wakako nodded: "Then I'll go back first, I wish you all a happy dinner."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

……

On the way home, Wakako sent a text message to the hamster: [I want to eat cod bibimbap with fried tempura tonight. ]

One minute later, the phone rang, and the boy with a soft voice spoke in a slightly tangled voice on the other end.

"Miss Wakako, will it be unhealthy to eat one food for a week?"

"Are you tired of Junping?" Wakako paused, "But I think the cod bibimbap you made is super delicious... Well, if it's really not good, I can replace it with cod fried rice."

"...It's not a change of ingredients at all."

"Don't be so rigid, I asked Shunping to make cup noodles for me, so what if I eat cod bibimbap for a week." She waved her hand casually: "I also know someone who has been eating every meal for more than ten years Canned crab meat, ah..."

As he was talking, he suddenly tripped over an obstacle on the ground and fell straight on the passerby.

"Sorry, you didn't…"

thing... ok.

The last word was swallowed in his throat without making a sound.

"What's the matter, Ms. Wakako? What happened?" The boy asked anxiously on the other end of the phone.

"...It's okay." Wakako said dryly, "But I bumped into someone."

The man in front of him had disheveled black hair, a handsome and unruly face, a tall figure, and well-trained chest muscles. At the moment, he was looking down at her with a casual look.

"Miss, your lipstick got on my clothes."

He slowly pointed to his chest, and the bright red lip print on the black close-fitting T-shirt was clearly printed on it, which just landed on the position of his heart, like an unintentional hickey.

Even though he made such a joke, the man's body did not relax—at that moment just now, he felt a subtle sense of oppression, and he fixed himself in place, who could have easily avoided the woman's "throwing into his arms".

The source of that breath was the woman in front of him.

He Gezi was relieved from the astonishment of the glimpse, and just regained his composure, only then did he belatedly realize that when he was about to fall, he subconsciously used divine power to hold the man in place.

So, this little brother who fits her taste very well was surprised by her showing off?

She raised her eyebrows, took out from her pocket the handkerchief that Shun Ping gave her before going to work this morning, handed it to the man in front of her, and at the moment when the man was about to take it, she rushed to his hand chest.

"!"

"What's the matter?" She raised her head and smiled: "I'm very sorry for staining your clothes. Let me wipe them for you."

Then slowly, he rubbed on that pectoral muscle.

……

The oppressive feeling came again.

Fuhesher's body became more and more tense, he could feel the heavy resistance coming from the inside out of his body, the feeling of being touched an inch away from his heart was really too bad.

"Are you a killer sent from outside?" He said heavily.

"Hmm... Maybe it can't be wiped clean, I accidentally rubbed the lipstick on your collarbone..." He Gezi muttered, "Well, what did you just say?"

"...Who sent you here?"

Hearing this sentence, Wakako was stunned for a moment, and handed over the dirty handkerchief in his hand.She took a step back and took the initiative to withdraw from the social distance, then raised her head and looked at him sincerely.

"No one sent me here. I just felt that there was an advantage and I didn't take advantage of it, so I did it. After all, your chest muscles are really beautiful."

It's also very easy to touch.

She recollected the feeling she had just touched in her heart, sighed regretfully, looked around at the melon-eaters who were whispering, and said helplessly:

"You see, I was so close to you just now, but I still didn't kill you. Isn't that already explaining the problem?"

"Or, do you think I will take into account the feelings of passers-by when I really do it?"

Fu Heisher shook his head: "I don't feel any killing intent from you."

——But it doesn't mean that the other party doesn't intend to kill him.

"That's right." He Gezi laughed: "Would you like to have a meal at my house? My kids cook delicious food."

"No..." "I'm very interested in your physique."

Vol Heshelton stopped.

"You're very talented, you know that?"

He Gezi circled around him, shaking his head while turning: "Such a great physique, but it is reduced to fighting with brute force, the old things in the magic world are really outrageous."

"...You mean, my physique is great?"

Fuheshier laughed in disbelief.

What nonsense is she talking about?

He Gezi sighed: "Sure enough... your ideas are too rotten."

From the perspective of a god, the man in front of him seemed to be covered with a thick seal, completely isolating the mantra from the man in front of him. In this respect, he was somewhat similar to Zenyuan Maki of the high school.

But the difference is that she sees great potential from him - an aura that is indistinctly in harmony with the divine way.

"You should be the legendary "Heaven and Curse". "

The sky and the curse mean that one is completely insulated from the magic power, and will never be able to become a magician.In other words, before he died, his body would never be infected by mana.

so……

"Have you heard of spiritual power?"

The woman raised her head and said flatly.

……

……

He must be crazy, actually planning to listen to this woman's nonsense.

Fu Heisher didn't know which of his nerves went out of order, he followed that frivolous woman to her house, the moment he opened the door a strong impulse surged in his heart, he wanted to turn around and leave, if he didn't To think of her madness.

"If you leave, you won't have another chance." The woman said slowly.

"I lost the good opportunity to trample the magic world under my feet, lost the excellent opportunity to shock those old guys, and then continued to be an unrecognized lost dog, living and even dying under the finger of others In the end, I have to be said by irrelevant people, what a pity, this guy is "Heaven and Curse"..."

A cross popped out of Fu Heisher's forehead, and he clenched his back molars: "What nonsense, don't you want to go in?"

"OK OK~"

After changing his shoes, He Gezi took out a spare pair of plush men's slippers from the shoe cabinet next door and handed them to him, and walked straight into the room.

"Very hungry—hey, hey, Junpei, is the meal ready?"

Yoshino Junpei in a blue apron came out of the kitchen, took the beer bought on Wakako Road, and put it on the counter: "Miss Wakako is back, the meal will be ready soon, you can wash your hands first... …Who is this?"

His voice weakened, as if he was shocked by the stranger's appearance: "Is... Miss Wakako's colleague?"

He Gezi glanced at Fuheshier, who was reluctant to put on plush slippers, waved his hand, and said very casually: "I'm not a colleague anymore, I heard that Shunpei's craftsmanship is great, so I asked to come to Cengfan. "

Fu Heisher glared at her coolly, the emotion on his face was obvious: Are you sure I came here on my own initiative?

"Oh, that's it." Shunping was stunned for a moment: "Then please sit down too, this one..."

"Fu Hei."

"Mr. Fuhei."

Probably because of the recognition of his life, Yoshino Junpei's state was a little low: "That...Miss Wakako, I'm going to continue cooking."

"Oh, go ahead! Make the cod fried rice super fragrant!"

"Didn't you say you want to eat bibimbap? Why did it suddenly become fried rice?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

……

***

After washing his hands and changing into his home clothes, he collapsed on the sofa under Fuheshier's contemptuous eyes of "Are you still a woman?" He Gezi rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, and completely entered the power saving state.

After 3 minutes, she came back to her senses, and suddenly remembered that there was a guy who was visiting next to her, so she raised her chin and clicked on the counter not far away.

"Here, there is beer, and there is Lao Baigan from China. If you want to drink, get it yourself."

"I don't drink." Fuheshier's eyes paused for a moment: "In our business, drinking will be bad."

"Oh……"

He Gezi nodded understandingly: "I understand, after all, you are very good at it."

"...#"

"Do you want a cigarette then?"

She dug out a box of Seven Stars from her pocket, pulled out one from it, and threw it to the man on the sofa opposite.

"Where's the lighter?" The man held out his hand to her.

"There is no such thing, if you want to smoke, you can find a way."

Fu Heisher sighed, took out a match from somewhere on his body, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Why don't you smoke?" He glanced at her, seeing her skillful posture, it was obvious that she had been a smoker for more than five years.

"Smoking is bad in what we do."

"Oh." He looked at this nonsense woman with contempt.

"You guys who can smoke at any time don't understand my pain."

He Gezi lay lazily on the sofa, muttering in her mouth: "One cannot satisfy one's desires too much. Once satisfied, one is not far from degeneration."

……

When Junpei, who had prepared the feast, came out of the kitchen, his eyelids twitched at the cloudy scene in front of him.

"Miss Wakako, the indoor air is too bad!"

"Ah, oh, it's Junpei..." The woman in the living room, enjoying the second-hand smoke, raised her head while dozing off: "Is the meal ready... Yoshi, it's time to eat!"

She jumped off the sofa, stretched out her hand very naturally and waved in front of Fu Heisher:

"Put out the cigarette, there are still minors in the room, it's time to eat."

……

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The author has something to say:

The promised Gao Zhuanwu is still not online.

But Fu Heisher, he is really a sweet man.

I also want to touch the chest muscles.