The forum wrote the Shura field script for the real wine

In the dim room, the light is blurred and the breath is confusing. The source of the strange and charming fragrance is the aromatherapy on the bedside.

Toru Amuro's Adam's apple was choked up and down, his head was sweating, and the hot steam gradually blurred his eyes, and his limbs were hot and restless from the fire.

An electric shock rushed over, and Toru Amuro suddenly felt his body go limp, and his gasping, breathing, came out of his mouth.

And Sakurai Akira, who also inhaled the fragrance, shrank under Amuro Toru's body at this moment. He was lying on the fragrant bed, stuck on the soft quilt, and was trembling slightly at the moment.

Akira Sakurai blinked in a panic, and Toru Amuro's rough, heavy, and unbearable breathing sounded in his ears. As if he was frightened, he shook violently, and a groan full of delusions escaped his mouth.

Toru Amuro was startled, his hand on Akira Sakurai's side suddenly clenched into a fist, his expression flustered, but the crimson blush stained his brows, even though he lowered his voice and blurted out a warning.

But at this moment, Toru Amuro is also as charming as a flower that can pinch nectar in full bloom.

"Don't move!" Toru Amuro stared vaguely at Akira Sakurai.

Sakurai Akira opened his big pink watery eyes like a rabbit, and then covered his erroneous mouth with his slender white hand.

In the quiet room at the moment, the only sound left is the friction of clothes and sheets and quilts.

Amuro closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He planned to leave here to deal with his condition, just as he was about to open his eyes and get up.

But suddenly someone grabbed his arm, and then he spun around for a while. When he felt his back fall on the soft bed, he opened his eyes and saw Akira Sakurai riding on him.

Amuro paused, his panting suddenly couldn't be hidden.

Sakurai Akira sat on Amuro Toru's lap, and could feel the scalding heat through his clothes.

Akira Sakurai reached out and touched Toru Amuro's slender legs. Through the fabric of the suit pants, he could still feel the hot muscle touch and the beautiful and superior curves.

Toru Amuro trembled from being touched, he tried his best to prop up his upper body to look at Akira Sakurai, but Akira Sakurai suddenly moved closer, within seconds, so close that he could feel each other's breath.

But Toru Amuro's eyes widened suddenly, and he was shocked to find that only he was breathing heavily, while Akira Sakurai seemed to be fine.

Toru Amuro asked incredulously, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was both charming and lustful, so scared that he quickly covered his mouth.

"You, how do you...you can!" Toru Amuro shut his mouth immediately, and he questioned the calm Akira Sakurai with his eyes.

Akira Sakurai saw the impatient and anxious blushing of Toru Amuro's eyes at a close distance, he kindly got up from Toru Amuro's body, and then covered Toru Amuro's lower body with the blanket on one side.

Amuro's face turned red instantly.

Hei Qiao, who thought it was very bitter, did not expect to bite down and it turned out to be milk chocolate with a filling. This should be able to describe Toru Amuro's current appearance, sweet and fragrant, so charming that Akira Sakurai couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

Akira Sakurai pointed to the cotton stuffed in his nose long ago, and then said, "Well... that's, I probably know that there will be mist in this room."

"You...how did you know?"

Akira Sakurai faced Toru Amuro's surprised and shocked gaze, he couldn't help but look away and looked up at the ceiling.

Hmm... is this possible to say?

Of course not!

The script told him that there was Mixiang here, of course he would know in advance!

Amuro Toru has no time to take care of Akira Sakurai now, he got up impatiently and wanted to leave.

Akira Sakurai, who knew the script arrangement but didn't tell Amuro Toru, and just because he wanted to see Amuro Toru's move, was very guilty now. He pressed Amuro Toru, looked up and said very seriously: "Senior Furuya, the suspect just wanted We were recruited, and now he sees the situation has changed from the monitoring, and he will definitely come over to see."

Toru Amuro also knows, but in his current state where the gun has been wiped and the gun has misfired, it is difficult to move an inch.

Akira Sakurai looked up at Toru Amuro, Toru Amuro sweated a lot from the medicine, his blond hair was wet, his eyes were misty, as if he had swam out of the water of desire.

Akira Sakurai seems to have been tricked too.

Akira Sakurai blinked, and after his eyes became clear again, he continued to speak seriously: "Senior, there is no fragrance in the bathroom here... There will be no problems."

After Toru Amuro heard these words, he saw Akira Sakurai raised his face, showing a sincere but cautious face, but the chaotic evil thoughts in those pink eyes and the choked Adam's apple exposed Sakurai's face. Jingming's true inner thoughts.

If it weren't for the task, he would also want to go to the bathroom to watch Toru Amuro deal with the problem.

Toru Amuro closed his eyes in despair, what the hell is wrong with this!

Then he walked into the bathroom with heavy steps.

Akira Sakurai walked to the door, and he contacted Matsuda Jinpei who was outside: "Senior Matsuda, how are you doing?"

Matsuda Jinpei replaced Huang Mao and squatted in the corridor of the VIP room. The place where Huang Mao secretly took pictures and squatted was not only a good angle for shooting, but also a blind spot for monitoring.

Guests coming up from the elevator or the stairs will not even notice that there is a person hiding in this place.

Matsuda Jinhei sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a yellow-haired video camera in his hand, looked at the elevator entrance, and replied to the phone: "Everything is ok."

But then he heard Akira Sakurai whispering: "Hmm... Senior Furuya seems to have some troubles. However, it's not a big problem. Senior, please don't enter this room."

【Hahaha I bet Mazda will definitely go in】

【Hey hey hey, isn't it a threesome after entering (no)

【Very good, that's how the script came to Sihasha】

Matsuda paused, he frowned in confusion, what's the trouble?Going down the valley?

But after a while, a new situation appeared.

As soon as something goes wrong in the room, the suspect emerges.

He must take pictures that can make this cowherd shop notorious, so as to alleviate the harm and injustice he suffered here.

Why would the benefactor whom he flattered and served be snatched away in the next second?

He is the number one!This woman who likes the new and dislikes the old and the bitch who steals love, he will make them suffer retribution.

What a perfect plan it is to treat oneself as the first victim, start a series of revenge, and then escape in chaos.

But a group of people happened to appear and wanted to disrupt the situation.

Then he wants them to experience the taste of being exposed without any privacy. All ugly desires are presented in electronic pixels and spread to every corner at the speed of light, and there is nowhere to escape.

Jinhei Matsuda had recorded the leading cowherd they had seen before, crying out in grief like a victim, and now he was standing in front of the door of his broken night with a maniacal smile on his face.

That's right, it's here.

That lowly and disgusting cowherd robbed his favorite and his favorite benefactor.

And the next day, he returned to the embrace of the benefactor. Behind this door, he photographed the most beautiful and ugly appearance of the benefactor in his arms.

Now, behind this door, the most erosive thing will happen.

Matsuda Jinpei has come to the top cowherd silently, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding the mobile phone he is talking on, he stares contemptuously at the top cowherd who is described as crazy and laughing so hard that his back is twitching .

He said casually: "He is standing outside the door now."

The top cowherd was shocked, his neck was swayed, and he turned his head instantly.

After Sakurai Akira behind the door heard Matsuda Jinpei's voice on the phone, he opened the door instantly.

And the scene in front of him was so fast that Akira Sakurai could only hear the last loud noise.

The moment the leading Cowherd turned his head, Matsuda Zhenping slammed his shoulders, grabbed his wrists, and kicked his knees. In an instant, the leading Cowherd was pinned to the ground by Matsuda Zhenping.

The top cowherd put his face on the ground, and he shouted: "Who are you! Why do you treat me like this! Do you know how expensive my face and body are?"

Matsuda Jinping sneered and said, "No matter how expensive your benefactor is, he won't want you."

The leading cowherd was stabbed in pain, and he looked at Akira Sakurai who was in the arms of a man one second and in the arms of another man the next second, and he broke his defense and yelled: "Everyone! It’s because of you trash without a conscience, cowherds are human too! I have feelings too! Why do you want to hurt me!”

Akira Sakurai thought for a while, and felt that what the top cowherd said was completely unreasonable. He took the yellow-haired camera from Matsuda Jinpei's hand: "That's all because you are not worthy."

The original intention of this sentence should be ruthless, but when it came out of Akira Sakurai's mouth, there was no emotion, as if he was stating what he ate today.

When Matsuda Jinpei heard this, he was in a trance, and when he looked up and saw Akira Sakurai's indifferent and alienated face, his heart seemed to ache a little.

But then the struggling head cowherd and the ringing phone brought back the thoughts that both of them started to walk away.

Sakurai Akira answered the phone instead of Matsuda Jinpei, and the call was from Zhu Fu Jingguang: "We found evidence, but something happened. This top card, he exposed the private photos of the cowherd in his shop, not only to destroy The reputation of this store is also for switching to the opposite store.”

Matsuda Jinpei punched the leading Cowherd hard: "You are nothing but rubbish!"

Akira Sakurai heard Zhu Fu Jingguang say again: "The troublesome thing now is that he has passed our video to the opposite store."

The leading cowherd laughed wildly and twistedly: "You should be some decent people in the society. Once these things are exposed, it is very easy to lose your reputation."

Akira Sakurai raised his forehead, and he had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't think that this cowherd still had a brain.

Matsuda Jinpei pressed hard on the face of the leading Cowherd: "Shut up! Sakurai, hurry up and join Jingguang and the others! Huh? Where's Jiang Gu?"

Sakurai Akira paused, then he thought for a while and said, "Senior Fuguya is going to the bathroom, I'll go there first, Senpai Matsuda, you must not enter this room, just wait for Senior Furuya to come out!"

After Sakurai Akira finished speaking, he hurried to join Zhu Fu Jingguang and the others.

And Matsuda Jinpei knocked out the head cowherd who was talking nonsense about the mess in the room and tied him aside. Then he waited for a while, but Amuro Toru did not come out.

Matsuda frowned, what is so magical in this room, why are they saying that he should not enter this room.

Matsuda Jinhei opened the door, and he walked slowly into the dim room. There seemed to be nothing unusual, except that the light was dim and the smell was a little more fragrant.

Matsuda Jinpei looked around the room, only the bathroom light was on, and he tentatively called out Fukuya.

But suddenly there was a bang, and the door behind him was suddenly closed.

Matsuda Jinpei hurried to the door, and then he found that the door was locked from the outside.

Matsuda Zhenping was taken aback for a moment, recalling in his mind that he didn't do anything cruel, maybe it was the ghost of that scumbag cowherd.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the locked door, he frowned and complained in a low voice, but then his nostrils were filled with the ubiquitous aroma in the room.

It smells so bad!

He must find Jiang Gu quickly, and then get out of this pungent room together!

In just a dozen seconds, Matsuda Jinping suddenly felt something was wrong.

His body was hotter than his face, and his body was like wildfire, clamoring everywhere to be appeased and released.

When Matsuda Jinpei realized that there was something wrong with the aroma that filled the room, the bathroom door opened.