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◎Who is bullying whom? ◎

"Truth sauce?"

Echizen Ryuya's voice came calling her name from the living room.

Mari Nishijima replied in a panic, 'Come on'.She turned and went back to the living room, and unconsciously raised her hand to press the scar between her eyebrows.

There is only one coffee table in the living room, which is usually used for eating and as a temporary desk.After all, Mari Nishijima lives alone, so she doesn't pay much attention to it. When eating, she just sits on the carpet and surrounds the coffee table as a dining table.

You can also watch TV by the way.

She sat down at the coffee table, and the cat jumped out from under the sofa immediately, rubbing Nishijima Mari's ankle with its furry head.

Mari Nishijima lowered his head and looked at the cat for a few seconds. The kitten tilted its head and said "meow meow meow".

Mari Nishijima: "...Is it hungry?"

Echizen Ryuya: "I just fed it this morning."

Mari Nishijima was shocked: "Have you already fed it?"

Echizen Ryuya: "While you're making breakfast."

Mari Nishijima recalled it, and found that Echizen Ryuya was indeed in the kitchen a little later than himself.

She touched the cat's head, her heart softened: "Then open another can for it?"

Echizen Ryuya grabbed the cat by the back of the neck, and took it away from Nishijima Mari's feet: "Truth-chan, don't be a doting parent."

Mari Nishijima: "..."

The little cat struggled twice in Echizen Ryuya's hand, but because the man had already grabbed the back of fate's neck, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

It tried its best to open its eyes wide and pitifully looked at the truth of Nishidao, and made a "woo woo wa wa" accusation sound.

Mari Nishijima looked away guiltily, lowered his head, took a bite of the sandwich, and muttered in his heart: I can't see, I can't see, I can't see——

The little cat is still cursing.

Mari Nishijima's eyes wandered, and she couldn't help but look at Echizen Ryuya and Kitten.

Echizen Ryuya ate with one hand, and the other hand was more than enough to tease the cat.No matter how the cat fluttered, it still couldn't bite his finger.

Mari Nishijima sighed from the bottom of his heart: "You have a good reflex."

This acuity should be able to become an athlete, right?

When Echizen Ryuya heard these words, his movements were suspiciously slow.The cat saw his momentary mistake, jumped up and bit his palm, and kicked hard with its hind legs.

Echizen Ryuya: "Hiss..."

Mari Nishijima was so frightened that he hurried over to the cat, but he didn't know what to do after he got close to it. He gestured at the cat at a loss: "That—how, how to do it? It seems like it won't let go—"

Echizen Ryuya pinched the cat's mouth, and the cat was forced to open its mouth, still baring its teeth and claws unconvinced.

He casually threw the cat on the sofa quilt, the cat rolled on the quilt, got up, and ran away happily to play elsewhere.

Echizen Ryuya's left hand left obvious teeth marks, and the claw marks on the back of his hand were still oozing blood.

Mari Nishijima: "I'm going to get the medicine box, don't move!"

He just wanted to stop Mari Nishijima and say it doesn't matter, but Mari Nishijima had already run to the TV cabinet and began to rummage through the cabinet.

Soon she found the medical kit at the bottom that was basically not used at ordinary times, and returned to Echizen Ryuya, urging him anxiously: "Give me your hand."

Echizen Ryuya obediently extended her hand to Nishijima Mari, and swallowed all the words she tried to persuade her.

Mari Nishijima sterilized his wound first—because the wound was small, there was no need to use a bandage. Mari Nishijima replaced it with a long band-aid and put it on Ryuya Echizen.

"Do you want to go to the hospital for an injection?" Mari Nishijima held his hand, frowning tightly, "The kitten hasn't been vaccinated yet, you are at risk of being caught..."

Echizen Ryuya: "I have been vaccinated before, and I have been caught by wild cats before."

Hearing that he had been vaccinated before, Mari Nishijima was relieved.

She let go of Echizen Ryuya's hand, lowered her head to pack the bandages, band-aids and disinfectant out of the medical kit, and muttered: "Really, don't be distracted while eating and teasing the cat, it's so dangerous."

Mari Nishijima put the bandage rolls and band-aid bags into the medical box in an orderly manner, but she put the disinfectant beside Echizen Ryuya just now.

Mari Nishijima didn't think too much, and leaned close to Echizen Ryuya sideways, with his arms over his side, wanting to get the bottle of disinfectant.

"Truth sauce."

"……what?"

Suddenly hearing her own name, Mari Nishijima raised her head suspiciously, but she froze for a moment—she never thought that she and Echizen Ryuya were already so close.

Time was brutally cut off at this second, and the heartbeat of this second was also heavy and flustered.

Mari Nishijima's fingers hit the bottle of disinfectant, and the bottle was touched and fell to the thick carpet, making a muffled sound.

It rolled out a semicircle on the ground, and then rolled further away.

Shinji Nishijima dryly squeezed out a sentence: "Disinfectant, disinfectant..."

Echizen Ryuya lowered his head, turned his face sideways, and got close enough to kiss—the distance between the lips was only a few centimeters, but the soft and sensitive part of the skin trembled as if it had been touched.

Stuck at the distance of a few centimeters, Echizen Ryuya did not get any closer.

He held Nishijima Mari's face in one hand, stroked her cheek with his fingers, and whispered, "Can I kiss you?"

When he spoke, his moist lips opened and closed, and the faint scent of mint spread.

Spread in the hot morning sun, as clear as rum.

Mari Nishijima felt dizzy in his head, and his eyes met Echizen Ryuya's amber cat eyes—he was speaking of a gentle request, but his eyes were full of aggression.

He is like a drawn bow, or a carnivore with its back straightened.

Mari Nishijima closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and leaned forward to kiss Ryuya Echizen's lips.

She kissed very lightly, probably because she was afraid that she would 'injure both' like last time.This overly gentle kiss is like a child's play.

When she was about to step back after kissing her, Echizen Ryuya grabbed her waist and kissed her again.

It is no longer a light post with childish meaning like a child playing house.

He took a bite of Nishijima Mari's lower lip, and before Nishijima Mari cried out in pain, he gently licked the soft flesh that had been bitten so hot.

Nishijima truth tasted not only of mint but also of orange.

She panicked and grabbed the fabric of the clothes on Echizen Ryuya's shoulders tightly, her eyes were half-opened, and she couldn't keep up with Echizen Ryuya's rhythm at all.

Gradually, I felt that I couldn't breathe.

Mari Nishijima unconsciously grabbed Echizen Ryuya's shoulder and pushed it - but the palm on her back remained steady and did not move at all.

But Echizen Ryuya let go of her slightly, and the distance between their lips and teeth, Nishijima Mari breathed hard and quickly; she blushed, and looked at Echizen Ryuya's face that was close at hand.

Echizen Ryuya's face was also very red, and he was breathing quickly.When he was breathing hard, his brows and eyes drooped, and even the bangs that fell to the center of his brows looked very sexy.

Their foreheads are still touching each other, and they can feel the body temperature belonging to another person passing through the contact point, gently.

Echizen Ryuya rubbed the tip of Mari Nishijima's nose with the tip of his nose.

His rubbing movements were very light, Nishijima Mari dodged, but he didn't dodge, and he kept laughing when he rubbed.

She blinked, then rubbed back, and whispered, "Did it just count as a kiss?"

Echizen Ryuya: "It's a kiss."

Mari Nishijima: "That's it—"

Although I was a little scared when I was short of oxygen in the back, I felt comfortable kissing after I recovered.

Of course, Mari Nishijima didn't have the nerve to tell Echizen Ryuya this directly.She grabbed the corner of Echizen Ryuya's clothes, raised her head and kissed his soft lips.

Echizen Ryuya: "Do you want to kiss again?"

Mari Nishijima blushed and kissed the corner of his lips again.When she retreated, Echizen Ryuya chased after her and kissed the corner of her lips.

And then gone.

Mari Nishijima was still looking forward to looking at him, but Echizen Ryuya just hugged her and didn't take the next step.

She stared at Echizen Ryuya - Echizen Ryuya bent his eyes, lowered his head, and kissed her cheek again.

Mari Nishijima was dissatisfied and continued to stare at Ryuya Echizen.

Echizen Ryuya kissed her eyelashes.

Mari Nishijima slapped his forehead unhappily: "It's not this!"

Echizen Longya's eyes were bent with laughter, and the tip of his nose rubbed against her hot nose, imitating her subconsciously coquettish tone: "What is that?"

Nishijima Mari: "...Don't imitate me, it's disgusting, look at my goosebumps."

She also deliberately raised her arm to Echizen Ryuya for him to see - but Echizen Ryuya was obviously not looking.

He grabbed Mari Nishijima's wrist, pulled her closer, and bowed his head.

This time, it was a kiss that obeyed the lover's wishes.

I can't tell whether the burning of my cheeks is because it's too hot today or because my heart is beating faster.

Kissing feels like rolling into a winter bed.

Mari Nishijima was kissed so dazedly that she sat on Echizen Ryuya's lap unconsciously.

Until Echizen Longya pulled the back of her neck away from her, her eyes were full of water, her cheeks were flushed, and she subconsciously chased after her, and kissed Echizen Longya's mouth.

The young man's lips are beautiful, and they are equally comfortable to kiss.

Nishijima Mari's learning ability is also very good in other places. The second time, she has learned to master the strength to bite Echizen Ryuya's lips. It is like a boring and sticky game. The only happiness comes from the youth's lips. There is a hint of orange aroma.

Echizen Ryuya rubbed his forehead against Nishijima Mari's forehead, smiled unsteadily, and put his palm on her lower back: "Ji Zhen-chan is so smart."

Mari Nishijima: "...?"

Facing the girl's puzzled expression, Echizen Ryuya lightly rubbed her palm on her lower back: "Your learning ability is very good, the teacher has nothing to teach you now."

Mari Nishijima's waist softened for a moment, and her fingers gripped Echizen Ryuya's fabric even harder.

She licked her lips: "Don't you kiss?"

Echizen Longya still maintained a smile: "No more kisses, if you continue to kiss, you will say that I bullied you again."

Mari Nishijima: "..."

Echizen Longya picked up the bottle of disinfectant, intending to throw it into the medical box.As soon as he raised his hand, Mari Nishijima grabbed his wrist—Echizen Ryuya raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and looked at her.

Her eyes were covered with a layer of water, her eyelashes were moist, and the end of her eyes was soaked with carmine.

Such an obedient face, with lips swollen from being kissed, still looks like a good student who has been bullied.

Mari Nishijima grabbed Echizen Ryuya's wrist, his eyes flickered: "I, I won't say you bullied me—kiss me again?"

"..."

Echizen Ryuya did not speak.

Nishijima became inexplicably anxious, hesitated for a while, then let go of Echizen Ryuya's wrist, and thoughtfully said, "If Longya is tired..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Echizen Ryuya pressed the back of her head with one hand, and directly pressed her into his arms - so that he couldn't see her face, and couldn't see her round eyes that were excited and eager to try.

Mari Nishijima uttered a tone in a daze: "Oh?"

Echizen Longya bowed her head, and inserted her fingers into her thick hair, gently stroking it.

His long and dense eyelashes cast shadows, and under the shadows, the color of his pupils became darker, and the smile was restrained on his flushed face.

The truth of Nishijima is unknown.

She didn't even notice the danger, but she just felt that Echizen Ryuya's hands on the back of her head seemed to be a little too hard.She didn't get a response to her puzzled particle, so she asked again in a daze: "Long Ya?"

Echizen Longya's voice was a little hoarse, and it rang in her ears: "Zhenzhen, this is not a question of whether you say it or not... I mean, if you continue to kiss, you will really—"

"I'll be bullied until I cry, Truth Sauce."

-Complete-