[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

When the evening was approaching, a post that seemed to lure a dog in to kill quietly appeared on the forum, with such a title on it.

——【Regarding whether my boyfriend is angry or not】

The thing is like this, when the host and her boyfriend came home today, they accidentally leaked the story about the former women's clothing, and the boyfriend's bad friend Mr. D and Mr. D's colleagues cooperating to arrest people.

The landlord quickly explained the cause and effect, and the boyfriend also said "not angry".

But... the host always feels that her boyfriend's aura is a bit scary, and he doesn't talk much along the way...

So is the landlord's boyfriend really angry?

If angry, what is the reason?How should the landlord coax!

Waiting in the bathroom, very urgent.

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Yes, he is really in a hurry!

In a certain high-end apartment in Yokohama, the black-haired boy squatted in the bathtub secretly, without even taking off his long black windbreaker, typing frantically into his mobile phone, and urgently asked for help from his magical friends on the forum.

Kamami Akari and Nakahara Chuya did not go back to the shrine, but went to an apartment under the name of Nakahara Chuya nearby.

At that time, Zhu Li didn't dare to say a word. After explaining the reason for "women's clothing", Zhong Yuan's face just eased, when he heard the next sentence of the black-haired boy,

"It's all the idea of ​​Mr. Dazai Bandage, saying that this is the only way to attract prisoners with special hobbies!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Very good, now Zhong Yejiang's half-black face sank to the point of dripping black water!

Why!

Zhu Li hugged her head in horror, not understanding why Chuya-chan's expression turned even scarier after the explanation!

Zhu Li looked at the young man who was about to take a murderous look behind him, and stretched out his fingers tremblingly, like testing a bomb, carefully poked the lean and strong arm of the cadre with red hair,

"Ah, Chuya-chan, could it be... are you angry?"

Oh, angry?

The young man with red hair squinted and rolled his eyes, his hamster looked like an innocent boy.

The man opened his palm, wrapped the fingers poking his arm into his palm, stretched out his left hand, bent it straight, and snapped his fingers on Zhu Li's head.

"Not angry."

The tone as cold as ice fell on the boy's ears, making the listeners feel as cold as they were in Antarctica.

……Really!Really!

But the force with which you hit my head doesn't seem to be what you said!Zhongye Sauce QAQ

Zhu Li clutched his red forehead, restless and afraid to speak.

If the question marks can be materialized, the boy's head is already covered with big and small question marks at this moment.

Arranged in a row like staves, the sung is "Inexplicable emotions make me dizzy, I am most afraid that you will be angry and pretend to be calm."

no!A true warrior cannot sit still!

The hard-headed young man clenched his fist silently, and decided to ask the reason for his lover's anger first, and then prescribe the right medicine!

At this time, whenever there was a third person on the scene, they would persuade a certain black-haired boy to sit down and not to die.

because--

Big brother, you see clearly!

The mafia cadre next door to you, the background board is all black!The words "I'll kill the mackerel in three seconds" are written all over my face!

At a time like this, how hard are you to step on his minefields!

However, this is not so terrible for Zhu Li.

For ordinary people, the anger of mafia cadres, in Zhu Li's view, is probably not as terrible as Zhong Yejiang ignoring others.

"Chuya-chan, you... Achoo!"

The black-haired boy just opened his mouth and before he could stroke the tiger's whiskers, he sneezed a series of times.

"Well……"

Julie covered her mouth and nose in pain.

Nakahara Chuya didn't care about the idea of ​​tearing the mackerel with his hands, he stretched out his hand and first touched the end of the boy's hair, the moist touch made his brows slightly frowned.

The young man's fingers left the damp hair, and the palms moved down along the curve of Zhu Li's back.

Sure enough, I felt the half-dry clothes.

"Is your umbrella nicely placed? Stupid Zhu Li." Zhong Yuanzhong also tore off his coat angrily, and looked at the boy who was still staring at him blankly.

"What are you doing in a daze, take off your clothes."

"oh oh!"

Zhu Li didn't think much, grabbed the hem of the sweater with both hands and pulled it over his head.

The ocher-haired youth was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned his gaze away.

But the slender and fair waist still fell into his eyes.

The waist was so white that it glowed, and it carried the soft and youthful aura unique to young people, and it was so fragile that it could be broken with one hand.If you press it to draw people closer to your arms, the owner of the waist can't even resist, and can only let him do what he wants.

"...you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also hissed, and pressed his face with one hand, whether he was more happy or sad about his lover's overconfidence in himself as a man.

Shenshang Zhu Li tilted his head full of question marks.

Looking away doesn't affect the keen senses of Port Mafia's number one kinesiologist.

Almost the second Zhu Li took off his shirt, a black coat fell on Zhu Li's head.

With a body temperature that hadn't dissipated in time, the boy was wrapped up warmly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head, and quickly helped the boy zip up without blinking, covering the exposed boy's chest.

"Wow—"

The subtle sound of clothes rubbing echoed in the car, the zipper of Zhu Li's coat was pulled to the top, and even the top button was firmly squeezed into the buttonhole.

Well, demure demeanor is a far cry from some mafioso who wears his coat as a cape.

Zhu Li flicked his somewhat long sleeves, and made a move that made the red-haired youth want to explode——

The black-haired boy lowered his head, buried the tip of his nose into the cuff of his coat and sniffed, and said curiously, "Wow, Chuya-chan, I smell like you all over me!"

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was functioning normally, also got stuck in his throat and almost didn't come back.

This guy……!

The brown-haired man pinched Zhu Li's cheeks hard, and for some reason he smiled ferociously, "Very well, I hope you can say that in a while."

Shenshang Zhuli blinked silently, for some reason, he wanted to take back his foreword now.

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In order to prevent some idiot who was repeatedly exposed to the rain from repeating the same mistakes of the past, Nakahara immediately turned the car around and took Zhu Li to his previous apartment.

Since moving to the shrine, Nakahara Nakaya has not been back here for a while.

The apartment of the young man with red hair is a large flat floor, with classic black and white decoration, expensive wine cabinets and a wine tasting bar, which is quite the style of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

As soon as Zhong Yuan turned on the light switch, he urged Zhu Li to take a bath.

"The bathroom is at the front corner, and there are spare toiletries in it."

The man put on a tiger's face the whole time, and Zhu Li didn't dare to give a single command or move with his uncompromising posture.

Although Zhu Li really wanted to jump up and yell, "Daga, steal your mouth! (But, I refuse!)"

But according to the current atmosphere, Zhu Li is very suspicious. After he said this sentence, he might even refuse the qualification for life.

slip away.

Honestly hugging the change of shirt that his lover stuffed, Zhu Li slammed the door of the bathroom, then squatted in the bathtub with a serious face, and started the water forum.

Since you don't know what Chuya-chan is angry about, let's ask the magical conch!

On this side, Zhu Li, the god, uttered the soul question "About whether the boyfriend is angry" with enthusiasm.

Slowly, slowly turned his back, raised his hand and pressed his face.

No, it's not that he thinks too much, but the lover is wearing his clothes and taking a shower in his bathroom...cough!

The young man who pressed his face had erratic eyes, and his ears were red.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of dripping water came from the direction of the bathroom.Zhong Yuanzhong also wiped his face, walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine from it, and decided to have a drink to sober up.

"Bo", as the cork is pulled out, the dark red wine is slowly poured into the goblet, and it has a jewel-like color under the light of the bar.

——Extremely resembling, the eyes of a certain boy.

Mafia concentrated on admiring the color in the wine glass. After a while, as if thinking of something, he gave a low laugh.

The deep and magnetic laughter of the young man sounded in the apartment, full of the tension of a mature man.

Zhongyuan Zhong also loosened the collar on his neck with one hand, raised his hand and drank the red wine in one gulp.

The author has something to say:

【Boyfriend coat GET】

【Your smell is all over your body GET】

Cough, if there are no accidents in the next chapter, it will probably be... (Looking away

Well, it's probably a pull light anyway.

PS. The end of the year is approaching, and the three-dimensional overtime is crazy, well, if there is no nine o'clock in the evening

That means, my generation, Gu Gu Gu Gu

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About whether the boyfriend is angry or not

The god boy decided to ask the miraculous netizen

just change into wet clothes

Mr. Chuya Nakahara

Being teased by a boy is about to explode

Decided to have a drink to calm down

But can you really calm down?

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