fall in love with chaos

Seeing the sound of the door closing in a hurry, I raised my head quietly in my arms, only showing a pair of eyes and glanced at the door - Nakajima-kun had indeed gone out.

Only then did I feel a little relieved from being so ashamed that my ears were red.

In the arms of Luanbu, there is the scent of soaking desserts all the year round, sweet but not greasy, light and clear, I sobbed for a while, obviously I stopped crying, and then I couldn't help it and lost control.

But this time it was so comfortable that I cried...

I let go, and complained: "Are you in Nakajima-kun's footsteps?"

Luanbu changed the movements of tightly hugging, loosened, and immediately acted like a baby when he heard the words: "Who is that kind of thing? I have always been a peach sauce."

"Uh..." I pressed the back of my hand to my mouth, and became angry from embarrassment, "I'm calling!"

Stepping closer, kissing my palm intimately, smiling, the heat of the words passed to my skin, arousing a new round of excitement in me: "Although Qingtao suppressed it very well, I still get it when I get close. "

"To shut up!"

My face is sticky, especially around my neck and shoulders. The short sleeves I put on are crumpled and covered with a detective brown cape, covering all unknown marks.

Luanbu moaned and kissed so hard that I couldn't bear it and let go of my hands, my palms were numb.

He kissed like he had succeeded, and he squeezed in like a fish when I opened it a little.

Another kiss is exchanged.

After a long while, I pushed him away, gasping for lack of oxygen, and my eyes were clouded with water vapor for a moment. His skin was also dyed a layer of pink, but his eyes were cool-toned emerald green, and he now had the absolute rationality and arrogance of a condescending and careless chess player when he opened his eyes.

It's like actively sinking into the quagmire, still in control of everything.

He leaned into the cloak and touched my arm that hurt from being pulled by the prisoner just now, "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore."

"Well, it's okay." I slowly felt the coldness. After all, it was winter. I was confused and took off my clothes just because of the heat, and my brain was also hot. Now I feel cold when it subsides.

I just thought about it so I randomly picked up the sweater on the side.

I'm ready to take it: "Well, thank you..."

As a result, the hem of his sweater was rolled up to the neckline, and he looked at me with bright eyes.

"Uh..." Crazy, I somehow felt his back tail wagging happily.

Me: "No, I wear it myself."

"Peach sauce..." Luanbu restrained his smile, his lips and eyebrows were drawn down together, showing the same soft and cute expression as usual, "It's the first time I'm dressing someone."

Me: "Huh? What's none of my business?"

"I'll wear it for you..." Luanbu paused, and added, "I took it off, so I should wear it."

"Uh..." What a nonsense.

But he does a lot of work on his own, and now that I'm comfortable, I'm tired for a while, and I just want to sleep, so I refuse more, and I agree: "Okay..."

I lowered my head and tore off the cloak, and took a random step on the cloak. The vest shirt inside was unobstructed, and the black vest was tightly attached, which outlined the young man's tough and slender waist.

As soon as I put down the cloak, Luanbu was about to put on a sweater for me. I stretched out my hand cooperatively, so I had no choice but to see the red marks that I had deliberately ignored just now. It is very obvious, even the light blue blood vessels are visible.

In an instant, I recalled that Luanbu was almost like a puppy, sticky all the way up, from fingertips to elbows, then to shoulders, neck, and the other arm. Nostalgia like other places.

Nibbling, biting, and licking, all with just a little force, made me feel unbearably comfortable and itchy.

Of course, I also like to touch him when he comforts me, but the buttons of the vest are too difficult to take off, so I don't bother to take him off, I just bite my lip and endure the one-sided pleasure.

After successfully putting on the sweater, I still raised my hand and touched my side neck first, and then pulled out all the long black hair in the bound sweater.

It's strange, it's obviously the same tactile sensation as the hair slips out, but when you do it with random steps, it feels a little more itchy when the current slides through your bones.

I don't know what the back looks like, maybe there are marks, but I pretend I can't see it.

I finally got a little warmer after putting on my coat, and I casually tied up my cloak, turning back into the image of a free-spirited and willful detective.

I touched the scratches on his face that I could only see carefully, and it turned pale pink now.

"Feel sorry……"

Luanbu touched it, "Fortunately, he was wearing clothes, otherwise Qingtao would definitely have scratched his back a few times."

Me: "Hmph..."

Luanbu approached softly: "It hurts...just now I fully noticed...it's clear that Qingtao and you are comfortable alone, um..."

He showed a pensive expression: "Why do I feel comfortable just looking at Taojiang like that, and my heart is beating out - not nervous, but..."

"How do I know." I thought of something, "Where's your gun?"

"Hmm..." Luanbu kicked his feet, and the pistol was kicked out, "Here..."

I:"……"

He picked it up and shook his hand, and I hurriedly said, "Slow down, what should I do if it goes off fire?"

"Then take it off and it's over." Ranbu touched the short handle of the gun with his palm, and the magazine popped out. He took out the golden bullet, and originally planned to put it in his pocket like a marble, but suddenly looked down at me Seeing me staring at the gun in his palm, I smiled, "Here you..."

"What... what?!" I was forced to accept the bullets in my hand, and the bullets were cold to the touch.

I've seen hot weapons up close - who are ordinary people like this...

Luanbu was still smiling and staring at me slowly, I wondered, "Are you? One of you?"

"Must, it's too weak."

ha?

"I can give you peach sauce."

"You must not give it to me! If one day I check the dormitory and find out, I will not be expelled from school on the spot."

"would not……"

"Anyway, not." I stuffed the bullet back, and put it in my pocket in a random step.

When I got off the table, my legs were weak as soon as I stood on the ground, and Luanbu hugged me as expected, and hugged me tightly all at once.

His clothes stuck to my stomach, and I was startled: "Hey! What are you doing..."

"Don't let Taojiang fall." Luanbu took it for granted, as soon as he lowered his head, I almost bumped into him.

It's enough for you to support me!

I said, "My legs are weak..."

"Hmm..." Ranbu analyzed, "You were the one who was scared, and then you were too comfortable."

"Uh..." I slowed down for a while before walking, the road ahead was as light and soft as stepping on cotton candy, and it felt solid after walking for a long time.

I refused Ranpo's request to let me go back to his house to sleep, went to buy books and went back to the school dormitory.

He let go of me reluctantly, but quickly laughed: "Forgot, you can call me anytime you want to feel more comfortable."

"would not……"

I went back to the dormitory, Chunfei and the others said nothing, I quickly took the toiletries into the public bathroom of the dormitory, and found out how many people there were.

And it has a single door curtain. I hesitated for a moment when I went to get dressed after taking a shower.

people……

I quietly went to the big mirror in the dressing room.

Originally, I just wanted to see the marks on my back, but I ended up looking at the back. The front is not only the arms, but also the collarbone, the side neck, and the waist that hurt from the table being hit by him. He rubbed and rubbed it, but it left some bruises.

No...there are more traces than I imagined!

I hurriedly put on my clothes and went back to the dormitory.

I stayed in bed the whole night, I was too tired so I fell asleep straight away, the sound of Lian Chunfei and Qianxu coming back woke me up.

Ranpo Edogawa is scary today.

Especially after receiving Miss Kino's accident, he was in a hurry like the members of the detective agency thought, but his expression turned cold.

It has to be said that Luanbu with a cold face is ten thousand times more terrifying than the usual mumbled Luanbu.

They didn't care about the prisoner's request to let Luanbu go alone. After all, it was too easy to avoid the perspective of an ordinary person, and they were very confident.

"Atsushi, don't follow up later, come back in half an hour." Edogawa Ranpo said to Nakajima Atsushi.

"But...but Luanbu first..."

The detective has already arrived at the door: "Ah, I almost forgot."

He turned back and took the gun, with a calm expression on his face.

"What a scary expression." Osamu Dazai smiled while lying on the sofa, and suggested, "The best way to vent your anger is to let him open his mouth and bite on the stairs, which can easily break his head and teeth. It won't fall off immediately."

"Uh..." Atsushi Nakajima shook.

This is the Port Mafia's way of dealing with traitors.

Luanbu raised his head and thought for a while: "No, Taojiang will be afraid."

He wears a beret and leaves with Atsushi Nakajima.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, turned a deaf ear to Kunikida's roar, and wondered slowly, "Aren't you afraid to shoot a gun like a sieve?"

……

Atsushi Nakajima went in with him, confused about how he felt.

In short, the mind is clearer than ever, and the heart is calmer than ever-like a pool of water.

He couldn't control it and wanted to kill him.

It's as casual and natural as eating dessert.

But Qingtao didn't want to, so forget it.

He really doesn't know how to comfort people. The successful cases of comfort in the past are all because he expresses his own opinions and suggestions as he pleases.

Peach Butter is no one else.

When Luanbu hugged her, he felt that skin-to-skin contact is the most beautiful thing.

He likes touch and stickiness the most, and this obsession reaches its peak at that moment.

He likes to see Qingtao's face gradually turning red, and the weeping sound that was originally afraid of the aftermath of the catastrophe has turned into a suppressed moan of grievance and shyness.

Covering her face indiscriminately, and had to move away because of his kiss, seeing his tears, golden eyes mixed with water, and a few strands of black hair sticking to the side of her face due to sweat, making Luan Bu's heart ache. Immediately wrong shot.

He also likes the light blue blood vessels on her arms and the strong heartbeat on her neck. When he bites her, it seems to share her heartbeat with her for a split second.

He stared closely, not letting go of the slightest change in the other party, even a novice can quickly master the trick based on her reaction.

A detective with almost full marks in observation and reasoning.

"Why do I feel comfortable just looking at Peach Jam like that, and my heart is beating - not nervous, but..."

- is excited.