I live in Two-dimensional by sand sculptures

01.

Not long after the banquet started, everyone let go of themselves because of drinking.

Everyone in the Ghost Killing Squad was almost crying and laughing at the same time.

For many years, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi has always been a mountain in their hearts, and they have already made preparations to sacrifice everything to deal with Wumi.Now Wu has died tragically, and they are all alive, which is like a dream to them.

Yinzhu Yumao Tianyuan walked up to Qingyan, and said with emotion: "If everyone can control it in normal times, but because of drinking, they all lost their composure."

"That's pretty good." Qing Yan said, and then he suddenly picked up the pastry next to him and patted his waist, imitating the transformation of Kamen Rider and shouted: "Cobra - release yourself! ①"

Yuhao Tianyuan looked at Qingyan with some confusion, at this time Qingyan had already started to repeat "what happened" over and over again sonorously, as if it was stuck in a BUG.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but he felt that it was not good for him to go like this. After all, he had said to 'pursue' Qingyan, so he had to express it no matter what he did now, so he stood there for a while.A few seconds later, he found that Qingyan's "release yourself" was very rhythmic and cadenced, so his DNA as a sound column moved.

Osamu Dazai wanted to come to talk to Kiyohiko, and happened to witness Kiyohiko going mad on the spot. He was about to complain to Umo Tengen, but he didn't expect Umo Tengen to knock on the table tentatively, and accompanied Kiyohiko's madness with a beat.

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

Umo Tengen is really wonderful.

He really, I cried to death.

After Osamu Dazai saw these two things, he even suspected that Onimai Tsuji was not dead, and they were bewitched.

Thinking about it again, this picture of Ghost Dance Tsujiwu gave me a headache.

So this kind of behavior is out of Qingyan's own will.

That fellow Yinzhu Yumao Tianyuan, although he doesn't usually look normal, but he's not so abnormal... What kind of infection source is Kiyohiko?

In order to ensure his mental state, Osamu Dazai decisively turned around and left.

On Kiyohiko's side, after seeing that Umo Tengen was very cooperative with him, Kiyohiko simply said all the quotations about Kamen Rider's transformation.It's a pity that everyone didn't come to watch, otherwise the life span gained would be doubled.

After the two went mad together, Umo Tengen went to the side to talk to Purgatory Kyojuro.

Qingyan was also tired of shouting, went to the freezer and dug out a Haagen-Dazs Little Prince ice cream cake to eat. This is a double ice cream cake with matcha and macadamia nuts, rich fresh milk, fresh matcha, crispy and delicious Macadamia nuts, soft texture, bring a silky enjoyment.

On the other side, Fengzhu Immortal Kawa Minami saw that Umo Tengen had finally left, so he planned to come over and express his gratitude to Kiyohiko face to face.

As soon as he approached Qingyan, he heard Qingyan say coldly to the little prince's ice cream cake: "It doesn't matter if you are a prince or something else, I am the emperor.②"

Wind Pillar Immortal Kawa Minya: ...

Or don't say thank you for now, Qingyan looks too lively tonight.

He turned around decisively and left.

And Qingyan brushed his hair back, quietly waiting for the next victim on the spot.

02.

Everyone was eating and drinking, and they started chatting around.

Kiyohiko and Nakahara Nakaya were sitting in the corridor, with two cups of tea and a stack of wagashi next to them.

In the back room, there are antique, simple and elegant patterns clinging to the old-fashioned furniture. Ganluji Miri and Yihe Xiaobanei are watching Beimingyu Xingming writing calligraphy, Ganluji Miri is pulling Yihei Xiaobane's The sleeves said something softly, and there were smiles on the corners of their eyes and brows.

The lights in the room were on, and under the cover of the green trees, it seemed to be another round of the moon, but it was yellower and warmer than the moon in the sky.

This house belongs to the Ubayashiki family's business, and the Ubayashiki family is good at management. For thousands of years, the money earned by the Ubayashiki family's business has basically been invested in the operation of the Demon Slayer Squad.

Qing Yan blew the moist and cool night wind, and said, "It's so peaceful."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded and said: "Yes, it's rare for everyone to get together. It's too bad for such a peaceful end."

Qingyan: "...Ah? Teacher, I don't mean that?"

Nakahara also said as a matter of course: "It's more suitable for life span when we get together."

Qingyan couldn't help but looked Chuya Nakahara up and down: "Teacher, you've adapted really well!"

"Compared with other things that you need to get used to when you are with you, this setting is already normal." Zhong Yuanzhong also said the same, and at the end, his eyes couldn't help showing a little bit of vicissitudes.

Qingyan hurried up and kissed him: "Hey, I love Zhongye, and Zhongye loves me."

Nakahara Nakaka also looked helplessly at Kiyohiko.

Then let him pass the test.

A small exclamation sounded from behind Mitsuri.

Oh, so she wasn't—or she wasn't just watching Beimingyu Xingming practicing calligraphy.

"Since the party is not over yet, let's seize the opportunity and do something else." Zhong Yuanzhong also changed the topic a little embarrassedly.

"I'll think about the whole thing." Qingyan touched his chin and thought, "How about I propose to you on the spot, and then call my mother and ask my mother 'which hand is the ring on'."

Nakahara Chuya: ...?

There are too many slots and I don't know how to start.

"Or show everyone a thousand-armed Avalokitesvara. Speaking of which, my hand can now come out of my mouth, teacher, do you know? Although I haven't found the specific usage yet, it's definitely right to use it to trick friends first." Qing Yan Said, "Teacher, look, look #￥#&I'm sorry I just pulled my tongue."

Nakahara Chuya leaned back tactically, wanting to stay away from Kiyohiko's mouth.

#Mafia is scared after seeing it#

Qingyan withdrew his hand, "Teacher, what do you think of this? Or do you have any suggestions?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a vicissitudes of life at this time: "I can't think of anything... Otherwise, you can dress as a woman."

Qing Yan was stunned.

This is really an unimaginable path.

A pretty boy engages in women's clothing, and he has never done such a classic thing, it shouldn't be.

Qingyan: "Teacher, you are really a traditional person!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little sour: "Is this called tradition?"

But after thinking about it, compared with Qing Yan's various unconventional behaviors, mere women's clothing can indeed be classified into the traditional category.

"That's it." Qing Yan made a final decision.

03.

In order to change clothes, the two left the banquet temporarily.

Zhong Yuan called a car and took Qingyan to the nearest shopping mall.

"I thought the teacher would wave his hand and ask his subordinates to send me several sets of big-name women's clothing for me to choose." Qingyan said, "Then I shyly covered my face and asked the teacher, is this really okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Nakahara Zhongya replied: "I don't have experience for the first time, but I can do it in the future."

Qingyan was startled: "I thought it was an ancient text setting, but it really does exist."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also looking at the dresses with scrutiny. The light shone on his profile, and on the other side was a shadow cast by the hanger.This interplay of light and shadow made him look even more handsome.

"As long as it is what you expect, I will try my best to do it."

He spoke in a declarative tone.

Kiyohiko was very touched for a moment.

The feeling of being affirmed and satisfied by the other party for this casually spoken fantasy is really subtle, with a bit of pleasant expectation and a bit of self-blame of "I'm not doing too much", the double feeling is backlogged together, making me feel uncomfortable. His heart gradually expanded.

Ah, I can't take it anymore, I want to kiss him again.

Kiyohiko thought.

Then he heard Zhong Yuan Zhong also add in a hesitant tone: "Of course I'm talking about... normal things."

puff.

The swollen heart burst.

The corner of Qing Yan's mouth twitched: "Return my touch."

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, and finally sighed: "You also feel the pain of the atmosphere being destroyed. I thought that as a human being, you no longer have such emotions."

Qingyan: "Okay, I'll keep it if I'm moved."

Chuya Zhongyuan: "...that's fine."

While having romantic conversations and random conversations, the two chose the women's clothing to wear tonight-a passionate black long dress.

When Kiyohiko pointed out the long skirt to the waiter, he was ready to say, "It's not for my sister, I bought it for myself", but the waiter opened his mouth and said, "This size is just right for you, do you want to try it?" ?”

"It turns out that you can try it." Qingyan poked his head and saw a sign of a Hong Kong gangster industry in the store, and immediately understood that it was a privilege brought by the identity of the mafia.But he still asked one more question: "How do you know it's what I want to wear?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Because when you and this adult walked in, you looked at each other, just like my father and mother looked at each other."

After Zhongyuan Zhongya heard this, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that the way they look at each other looks like that to outsiders, it really is...

"Don't think about being my godson." Qing Yan said vigilantly, "I don't engage in this kind of gang formation."

Waiter brother: "Huh?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh??"

The waiter brother looked at Nakahara Chuya, and said with his eyes: I'ah? 'That's all, why are you, as a person beside him,' ah? '.

Zhongyuan Zhong also replied with his eyes: I thought I was used to his brain circuit, but at that moment I still broke my defense.

In the dazed eye contact between the waiter and Nakahara Nakaya, Kiyohiko took the skirt and went to the room beside him to change.

A few minutes later, Nakahara Nakaya was sitting at the door of the room with a cup of hot tea in his hand. While drinking the hot tea, he calmed down and waited for Kiyohiko to come out.

Inside, Qingyan's muttering voice didn't stop.

"Oh, this waist is so thin, it's almost as thin as the prostitute Taro, ah, the chest is not big enough, should I use my hand to fill it up. Oh, the zipper behind the back can't be closed, let me make a hand to pull it by myself ! Pull your own zipper! Self! Power! More! Healthy! Ah, my hand is stuck, teacher—help, teacher—oooo—teacher—”

Zhong Yuan put down his teacup and sighed, pushed the door open and walked in without complaint.

Pulling the zipper on the back of a dress for your lover should have been a charming affair, but now it looks completely different.

Nakahara Chuya first stuffed Kiyohiko's hand that grew from behind into his clothes, but that hand got stuck on the zipper just now, making Kiyohiko in a dilemma.He worried about damaging the gown if he tried too hard.

"How about it, teacher, do you have a feeling that you can't stop seeing my women's clothing?" Qingyan looked at Nakahara Chuya behind him in the mirror, and asked.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuanzhong also answered very seriously: "Not yet, after all, what I like about you is a man, and what I like is not because of your femininity. When women's clothing deliberately magnifies your femininity, for For me, it’s more of a novelty.”

"The teacher is so serious." Qing Yan said, "But it is true, no matter how I am a man, I can't even help her."

"Cough." Nakahara Chuya: "You don't need to say that....It's fine now."

After a brief conversation, Kiyohiko melted away the hand that grew out of his back.

Then it's time to officially start zipping.

Kiyohiko could feel Chuya Nakahara's fingers touching his back.

The feeling of the warm fingertips touching the back of the alder fruit was very clear, and the sensitive nerves made Qing Yan's skin immediately covered with goose bumps.

Nakahara also obviously noticed this, he immediately lifted his hand away from Kiyohiko's back very politely, and turned to pinch the zipper on his back in the air.

He's a very polite, measured guy who doesn't have greasy thoughts about taking advantage of the opportunity.

Coupled with their age difference, so on the premise that Qing Yan did not take the initiative, he would not take the initiative to perform some intimate behaviors with Qing Yan, which in his opinion is beyond the bounds.

Nakahara Chuya's thoughts were good, but his dangling fingers did not improve Kiyohiko's situation.

Still because of his oversensitivity, Kiyohiko could feel the temperature of Chuya Nakahara. Although his fingers didn't directly press it up, the heat radiation was still sweeping lightly on his back in waves.

The overhead lights are also tirelessly emitting light and heat, and the sound of zipper snapping suddenly becomes very clear in the quiet room.

Kiyohiko couldn't help tightening his fingers on his legs.

Looking through the mirror in front of him, he found that Nakahara Chuya's gaze just happened to fall on his finger.

...was found to be nervous.

The zipper was still slowly being pulled upwards, and the clothes were tightened bit by bit, as if a trial was coming slowly.

I don't know if it's because of the heat, or because the clothes themselves are tight, so Kiyohiko's breathing is messed up.

Disordered breathing is evident in the tight space, and even the sound of zippers snapping has been muted.

Kiyohiko heard Nakahara Chuya let out a short sigh.

Then the zipper stopped somewhere.

"D-Have you finished pulling?" Qing Yan tried his best not to shake his voice.

"No." Nakahara said, his voice didn't seem to change.

"Then why didn't you pull it?" Qingyan asked.

"I don't want to pull it anymore." This time, Nakahara Chuya's voice sounded close to his ears.

No coolness.

The sound was the same as his sigh just now.

Full of heat.