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

When Kamami Akari woke up, she found that she was no longer in Chuya Nakahara's apartment, but was lying on the bed at the shrine.

Well, what happened?

The black-haired boy stretched out his hand in a daze to rub his eyes, but he raised his hand and moved it to an unspeakable place.

A tingling, swollen sourness, mixed with memories that made people ascend to heaven in place, rushed straight to the boy's Tianling Gai.

Ah...very good, at least Chuya-chan cleaned it up for him.

All the memories of last night returned to the nest, Shenshang Zhuli's face flushed instantly, the young man slowly, slowly pulled up the quilt, and retracted himself into the bed.

Zhu Li, the god, is still one month away from turning 19.

Just yesterday, he proved with his body that it is really impossible to say that a man is "not good"——

Especially, a man who has been vegetarian for a long time...

Zhu Li silently covered his face under the quilt, his raised arms were covered with mottled marks.

This kind of trace is called "mechanical purpura" in medicine. Well, it is the rupture and bleeding of subcutaneous microvessels under strong suction.

However, we generally refer to it simply as hickey.

Of course, if a certain black-haired boy is willing to crawl to the bathroom to look in the mirror with his sore body now, he can find more such wonderful little marks on his body.

Well, like the back, like the inner thighs.

"Okay, what a shame..."

Shenshang Zhuli rarely covered his face shyly, muttering softly.

Excellent memory, Kamami Zhuri recalled various details of the previous night.

At first he was able to keep up with the rhythm, sitting on Nakaya-chan's lap with his back to him, holding the edge of the bar with his hands.

After two rounds, all he could do was whimper and beg for mercy, hoping it would end soon.

However, the poor boy didn't know that when he bit his knuckles patiently and turned his head to beg with tears in his eyes, apart from making a brown-haired beast more excited, it didn't have any other effect of calming down.

Especially, when a young man with brown hair discovered that the fat times the boy was wearing in his skirt were still him.

"Zhu Li...I retract my preface, you really understand..."

The young man bent down, licked the young man's ears with the tip of his tongue, and bit slowly, just like his slow movements that could drive people crazy.

"It's full... Chuya-chan, it's really full..."

The self-seeking boy begged in a low voice, but his mouth was blocked by the man's kiss, accompanied by a burst of stirring.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head, a silver thread snapped between their lips.

The red-haired young man pressed his palm on the boy's stomach, and laughed softly, "Little liar, there can be more here."

Then, and then no more.

Shenshang Zhuli simply passed out.

Halfway through, the black-haired boy woke up and found himself being hugged by his lover in the bathtub, carefully cleaning up the things behind him.

Zhu Li turned his head and saw under the warm yellow light, the mafia cadres' eyebrows and eyes were so soft as to be unbelievable.

——Completely different from the nasty appearance not long ago.

But, damn it!Shenshang Zhuli squinted his eyes red from crying, his teeth itching with hatred.

Chuya-chan, the unrestrained beast!

Zhu Li, the god, was out of breath for a while, and his anger was on the top of his head, and his anger came from his gallbladder.He raised his head and bit Zhongyuan Zhongye's Adam's apple.

The boy thought that he should bite hard, but the result of exhaustion, to a certain mafioso, was nothing more than the level of a cat.

"Huh? It seems that you still have physical strength."

With a hoarse voice, the young man who hadn't yet licked his feet, rubbed the back of the head of the person in his arms very tolerantly, his palms slid down the black hair and immersed in the water.

"?!"

Zhu Li's scalp exploded, and he realized that he had done something stupid again.

"No, no, I'm so sleepy, Chuya-chan."

The black-haired boy let go of his teeth guiltily, and rubbed his wet face against the young man's neck.

Like a begging cat.

It was Nakahara Chuya's loosened arm who answered him.

God Zhu Li: Yay!Acting like a baby succeeded!

The dark-haired boy's eyes lit up, and when the Mafia relaxed its vigilance, he splashed water on Chuya Zhongya's face.

When the red-haired young man subconsciously closed his eyes, Zhu Li straddled out of the bathtub with a carp, with a smug smile on his mouth——

"Hahahahaha, Zhong Yejiang, this is called a soldier who never tires of deceit! I didn't expect it to be a little bit~"

The black-haired boy who succeeded in the sneak attack laughed and started to run...run...

Oh, it didn't work out.

A hand grabbed the back of his neck, as if grabbing the back of his fate.

The calm voice of Zhongyuan Zhongye spread into his ears leisurely, like the whisper of a devil,

"Well, it seems that you are indeed quite energetic, so let's continue."

"Oh, oh well."

The smug smile on Zhu Li's face suddenly shattered.

And then just being dragged back to, um, "showering".

A very long, very thorough bath.

Shenshang Zhuli said that he didn't want to recall the second time. All in all, he will never be able to look directly into the bathtub again.

Well, and red wine.

The teenager who was fed a lot of red wine last night said that things like Romani-Conti are not good at all.

Still smoother with juice, really.

Under the quilt, Zhu Li, the god, was thinking boldly about hiding all the red wine of a bastard lover, when a force stepped on his forehead precisely through the quilt.

"Huh?? This strength...could it be?"

The black-haired boy poked his head out of the bed if he felt something, and looked up, and sure enough, he saw his cat watching him condescendingly and emotionally.

The orange cat has a sad face, like a poor old father who was robbed of his family property by his rebellious son and outsiders.

On the furry face, it was short of writing "Spicy chicken son, if you don't return at night, I will kill you!"

Shenshang Zhuli was silent for a while, with guilty eyes: "Oh, oh, isn't this Sanmu? Long time no see hahahahaha... where's Zhongye-chan?"

Three eyes: "giao."

The stinking cat removed the cat mat, revealing a crumpled sticky note that had been trampled on.

Zhu Li: "..."

Shenshang Zhuli blinked innocently, carefully took the note and put it in his palm.

That cowardly expression made a certain orange cat snort, spit out two puffs of air from its nostrils, turned its head and walked away.

Well, before leaving, I didn't forget to shake my unsatisfied shit shovel officer with my tail.

Zhu Li: "Wow, Sanmu, the momentum is a bit scary."

The black-haired boy patted his chest with lingering fear, lowered his head and quickly glanced at the contents of the note.

It probably says that a certain instigator will go back to be a social animal first, and breakfast will be placed on the dining table, remember to eat when you get up, such a message

……

...............

breakfast……

A witch who was sleeping in the dark slowly shifted her gaze. The midday sun was hanging high outside the window, and it was obviously not the morning time.

It seems that Chuya-chan should take him back to the shrine in the early morning, wash him and stuff him into the bed, and there is still time to make a breakfast in the middle.

And the most amazing thing is that he actually fell asleep like a dead pig in the middle of the journey, even unconscious.

Jerk also sauce.

Physical maniac.

It must be said again here that Zhong Yuanzhong is also a big bastard.

Rage god priestess, Kamami Shuri insulted her by her real name.

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A certain cadre in the Mafia building at the port sneezed in front of his subordinates.

The subordinates who were reporting winked at each other.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his nose, thinking that some idiot must have woken up and was insulting him by his real name.

Thinking of this, the ochre-haired youth raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, and his mood increased by another index.

Since entering the Mafia building at the port today, a certain Mr. Mafia has been humming all the way, and the spring breeze is visible to the naked eye.

Even when dealing with subordinates who made mistakes, their attitude was much gentler.

The passers-by in black suits secretly exchanged glances, not telling the truth.

Some loyal subordinates gathered together exaggeratedly and cheered in a low voice, celebrating that the cadres who were going to die alone with their work finally got rid of the fate of being a single dog for thousands of years.

By the way, it is said that an unknown bet on the side that "Central Plains cadres can get rid of their virginity this year" has made a lot of money.

For example, the eldest sister of a certain torture department, and a certain lolicon on the top floor.

Well, as for a certain support group, there are a group of heartbroken brawny men, don't pay special attention to it.

In the officer's office

The young man with red hair was just thinking that a certain boy should have woken up, but the next second, a "meow" kitten notification came from his personal mobile phone.

"..."

The cadre of Zhongyuan Zhongye waved his hand quite calmly, signaling the subordinates who had finished the report to go out, and then calmly took out his mobile phone.

Facts have proved that people's bottom line can be lowered infinitely.

For example meowing ringtones.

After a few more visits, the Zhefa cadre said, it’s no big deal.As long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

Here, some violently suppressed local organizations represent mmp.

Not only did they hit them, but they also insulted them by sending messages with the milk cat ringtone, mmp, did you hear that, port Mafia gravity!

However, we don’t know whether a Mafia gravity envoy at a certain port heard or not, but after Zhongyuan Zhongye opened the message, the smug expression on his face was indeed stiff.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sent two messages to Zhu Li.

The first article is:

I'm going back to work first, breakfast is on the table, remember to eat it while it's hot.

There was no reply to the message.

The second one was separated by an hour. This time, the mafia cadre asked tentatively:

are you awake?

And now, under the second article, the boy's reply appeared.

It says--

Chuya-chan, I think your apartment is nice, why don't you go back and live there for a few days?

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Nakahara supported his chin and fell into serious thought.

Question: I did a little too much last night, and my lover proposed to separate the next day. Is there any help for him?Waiting in the office, very urgent.

The author has something to say:

The old rules, my generation, did not write anything! ! ! ! !

Hush! !Hush! !

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Known clues:

god juri

Being bullied so hard, I could only cry while leaning on the table

Nakahara Chuya

The next day, I received a text message about my lover's separation.

Yes, quite flustered

感谢在2020-11-2911:07:56~2020-11-2922:18:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 fragrance lily;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Shuijianying;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!