Distillery accountants give Scotland another huge sum of money

Scotland sees.

Rino Kawago sat on the bed, his legs propped up at a defensive angle, his arms tightly wrapped around his knees, and a... holding a fruit knife in his hand.

Her eyes seemed to have forgotten the function of blinking, and she stared straight at the tip of the knife in her hand.

There is no color in the eyes, no brilliance that belongs to humans.

She was like a child trapped in a nightmare by ropes.

Only this body shell is left, tormented in purgatory.

"Rino?" Scotland walked over, stood by the bed and whispered her name.

Kawaii Rino was indifferent.

Her five senses seemed to be gone, only the stiffness of her body tensed to an extreme state.

It seemed that thousands of liters of cold rain were pouring down on her body.

She died in her past.

held back by time.

"Rino?" Scotland called again, but there was still no reply.

The tip of the knife she held in her hand was trembling.

She was shaking too.

How long have you been in this high-risk state of vigilance in the past 20 years?

How many rainy nights can there be in a year, how many times does she hold a knife restlessly and wait until the rain stops by herself.

Scotland got up and walked towards the door.

Chuanai Rino seemed to understand what he meant, begging hoarsely: "Don't close it."

Scotland stopped, stood at the door and looked back at her.

She still maintained the movement just now, without any changes in her body.

Without even turning the strands of hair, the two fluttering words just now disappeared quietly like a hallucination.

The windows are fully drawn so that no starlight can seep in, and those inside cannot see out.

She was locked in a glass house by herself, allowing the person she least wanted to see to see her most hated side.

Scotland went out anyway.

One by one, he turned off the loud music.

There was finally silence all around, but the sound of the rain became louder.

She monopolizes the sound of the rain with deafening music.

She locked herself in an empty room to fend for herself.

She is like a pagan expelled by the gods, standing in the realm where heaven is not allowed to set foot, overlooking hell.

Scotland walked back, watching her holding her head and covering her ears, without speaking.

Rino Kawai held a knife in his hand, and the handle of the knife was pressed against her ear.

But those noisy rains are always dripping in her world, like slippery eels, burrowing around her skin.

"Ding--"

A crisp music broke through the rain.

Kawaii Rino opened his eyes.

She saw the spirit smiling at herself, welcoming her home.

"But the strings have just been repaired, and they are a little rough. I'll tune them up." He sat on the edge of the bed, holding a bass in his arms, the instrument resting on his strong knees, and plucked the strings gracefully and skillfully with his ten fingers .

He didn't ask Kawai Rino why he did this.

He didn't force her out of her guard zone either.

Just use his hands to tear open the darkness and bring her out of the bottomless abyss.

Now with both hands, beating on the strings.

He hid the sunshine in his heart and became the rest of the love song.

In Kawai Rino's brain, there is a black area hidden in the world that the world cannot understand. In these five reincarnations, no one has ever come to her defense area.

She thought she could forget.

But it was never forgotten.

In my memory before I was five years old, a man reeking of alcohol strangled a woman's neck and slammed her head against a sharp table corner, causing her head to bleed.The woman walked towards her with blood all over her face, inflicting even more horrific violence on her.

A five-year-old child ran out on a rainy day.

Thinking, instead of being beaten to death like this, it would be more comfortable to be a homeless person, right?

She escaped from one hell and entered another.

Kawai Rino has never seriously appreciated any music, but the bass music and rain curtain overlapped in his ears, like an ensemble in a palace of art.

He uses the most soothing and relaxing music to heal a heart full of scars.

From time to time, Scotland's eyes drifted from the bass in his hand to Kawai Rino.

There is a little concubine color in the corner of his eyes, as if God loves its child.

The gentle eyes are full of affection.

I'm sorry for coming in on my own initiative.Scotland makes a statement with music, making the damp transparent.

The dim light turned into an ocean, flowing to his deep collarbone and protruding and rolling Adam's apple, his voice hummed softly with Bass, like mulberry wine, sweet and sour.

It rained all night.

He played all night.

When the first ray of sunlight outside, the bass strings loosened again.

From half-sitting on the bed at the very beginning, to reclining on the bed later, Kawai Rino kept his eyes fixed on him, staring greedily at her god without blinking.

"Today must be a good weather." Scotland looked at the sky where the raindrops had completely stopped outside, and put down the bass in his hand.

He saw Kawai Rino's eyes turned red, and he knew that he probably did the same.

But at least she seems to be in better shape.

"Give it to me." Scotland reached out to Rino Kawaii and asked her for the knife in her hand. "This thing is too dangerous."

He was wearing a pine-colored jacket, and the dampness on it made the Scottish look like a tainted wine.

His neckline fell below the collarbone, revealing the bluish blood vessels and slightly transparent texture under the skin.

Last time.

Kawana Rino licked it, and it has an astringent fragrance like bitter leaves.

She has missed that taste for a long time.

"Boom".

She threw the knife on the ground, and Chuanhe Rino plunged into that embrace, buried his head in the deepest part of his neck and shoulders, like a stray dog ​​that was finally found home.

"Why did you come in?" She whispered softly, but did not shed tears.

This guy who is a little too strong seems to be born without tear ducts.

Scotland replied honestly: "Because I am worried about you, and because... today is White Day."

Kawaii Rino tensed his arms, bringing himself closer to him.

He has a sense of peace of mind, a smell that can make Kawago Rino drunk to death in it.

The red hair is itching Scotland's collarbone, and each strand of hair is tricky and deep into his most sensitive place like its master.

Scotland tilted his head slightly, and gently pressed his lips to her hair where Kawai Rino could not see.

"I'm here to bring you chocolate."

Kawai Rino shrugged his shoulders, and put his whole body on Scotland's body, her temperature and Scotland's temperature became an unusually hot.

Just by listening to his heartbeat, the heavy memory of pain in the body can be relieved.

The night has not dissipated.

The sunlight outside the window was still a little faint, and she regarded Scotland as the most dazzling sun.

Can help her dispel the sun on a rainy night.

"You shouldn't have come, you made me like this..."

She lowered her voice, raised her head slightly, and looked at Scotland with bloodshot and pitiful eyes.

"...made me like you more. I like you more, hiro. I, like, you more."

Kawai Rino murmured, repeating it over and over again, as if he was afraid that he could not hear clearly.

The pupils in Mao'er's eyes dilated slightly, and delicate turbulence shone inside.

In the most delicate breath, listening to the confession of a pious believer to the gods.

Scotland took out two chocolate bars from his pocket and handed them to her: "For you."

White Valentine's Day is a day for boys to return gifts to girls they are interested in and like.

Last Valentine's Day, he tasted the chocolate from Kawai Rino's fingertips, and now it's time for him to return the gift.

Kawai Rino opened it and didn't give it to herself to eat. She stuffed one for Scotland first, and squeezed out the cutest smile with her tense expression all night.

"Orianko wants to give the gift he has received to his favorite person."

As it is.

In return for a night of bass playing.

Scotland itself does not have a sweet tooth, and the piece of chocolate last time was already one of the few times he ate it.

Well, this time it was she who handed it to her mouth.

Seeing her expectant expression, Scotland opened his mouth involuntarily.

The chocolate bar was very sweet, and it was covered with a small layer of crushed peanuts. When he took a bite and was about to taste it slowly.

Chuanai Rino suddenly put his hands on his shoulders and sat on his lap.

The woman's soft buttocks pressed against his thigh, and the white cotton nightgown on her body spread out like a lotus leaf, with the softest flesh inside.

"But since it's chocolate for me, I want to enjoy it too."

Rino Kawaii possessed himself, biting the outside bit of chocolate bar that he hadn't swallowed.

Scotland's breath was close at hand, and the moment she suddenly approached, her panting increased.

As if Scotch's breath was slightly robbed because she held his stubbled jaw.

click.

Chocolate bars snapped between their lips.

Her lips collided with his at that moment.

Kawai Rino is like a thief who succeeded in a sneak attack, stealing a position of a public security officer who was swinging between black and red, and let the will of the one who worked hard to restrain the status of a public security police officer to prevent him from falling loose.

Kawai Rino's fingertips were cold, and he gently stroked his clean and shallow beard.

It's a bit rough like sand, but it's the strongest sexiness that rubs against sensitive areas.

She swallowed all the chocolate bars snatched from Scotland's lips, and sincerely praised Scotland, whose eyes were already hot: "Hiro, your lips are so soft and sweet."

Sweet is not chocolate.

It's him.

Scotch's hand supported her waist, and the dark blue pupils turned into a more concentrated cobalt blue in the extreme turmoil.

"Did I tell you Rino? Don't do this to the opposite sex, because..."

He closed his eyes, his voice was uncontrollably hoarse.

Scotland turned over and pressed his legs against the bed, pinning Kawai Rino's back.

Kawai Rino looked at him with his back against the light, and the long eyelashes at the corners of his eyes were filled with an uncontrollable impulse and wantonness.

In his eyes, there is a vast starry sky.

And Scotland is the brightest star. ·

"Really, it will make people have a physiological reaction."

When his weight was completely overwhelmed, he stretched out his hand to cover Rino Kawagoe's face, and bowed precisely towards the lip that offended him just now.

The lips of the two collided more deeply than before.

The taste of chocolate was plundered by the other party before it was completely swallowed, and his moist lips were swallowing all of Rino Kawai's breath, sending her into the deepest dizziness.

He held the child in his arms, reached out to hold her thin and trembling shoulders, slowly moved up to her collarbone, throat and cheeks, and after adjusting the angle, he kissed deeper.

Kawai Rino thought in the suffocation, the long period of being dominated and the blank mind.

hiro.

You are so sweet.