[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

problem occurs.

That afternoon, Anze, who was tired and had slept comfortably all afternoon, woke up and heard Yinshi say that Gui Xiaotaro told him that the officials were coming to ban the private school.As for Songyang, he was either driven away or thrown into prison.

And all of this was caused by the children in the martial arts school telling their father.

It seems that the reason is that Songyang taught those children a lesson.

An Zeyi felt extremely speechless about this.

What did you do, Songyang, this month when I was away?

Oh my god, no matter which world it is, brats like "My father is Li Gang" exist everywhere!

It had to be that Anze got together and sent two groups with Songyang and Yu to send the other students home early (different from the private school on the edge of the village in the original book, they are now on the mountain).When we came back, it was already dark.

"Where's the silver hour?" When Anzeyi and Hao came back, they found that the silver natural curls that should have been kept were not in the room.The two searched for a long time to make sure that Yinshi was not there.

"Xiao Yu." Looking at Xiao Zhengtai, who was only 10 years old, An Ze squatted down, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked at him with gentle and serious eyes: "When I go to find Yin, can Xiao Hao take care of the house? If the official comes, hide well."

"I can go and look for you with Brother Ah Yi." What a joke, no matter what, he used to be the youngest of Naraku, and was trained and taught by a teacher. No matter how you say it, he is weaker than An Zeyi and is comparable to a nobleman. The princess is strong.

"No." An Zeyi firmly refused, what a joke, no matter how powerful Oboro is, he is still a ten-year-old child, a child who will be born, grow old, get sick, and die. If he is really in danger, it is really hopeless: " You are still a child, be obedient, and I will be fine if anything happens to me."

hazy:? ? ?

An Zeyi: Because I can't die.

"Then I will protect the private school." Oo had a white and tender face, perhaps because of his dark circles under the eyes, under the influence of the light, it looked extremely gloomy and terrifying.If Anze had been to Amaterasu Temple Naraku and seen the environment inside, he would know that Oboro's expression at this moment is completely worthy of his identity as the youngest of Naraku.

But it was precisely because An Zeyi didn't know that, in his eyes, it was this stubborn, silly boy who wanted to defend this private school with the determination to die.

"Xiao Yu, listen to me, if the private school is destroyed, we can rebuild it, but if something happens to you," An Ze said with a serious expression on his face: "You don't want Songyang to experience the pain of losing you again, do you? ?”

"Be obedient, Xiaolong, your safety is more important than your private school." Anze hugged him and said, "Protect yourself and wait for us to come back."

"Yeah." Responded vaguely, and then added a sentence in my heart: I will be obedient, Mrs.

When it is dark, the mountain road is not easy to walk.Although An Zeyi is no longer short-sighted and has a good sense of balance from childhood to adulthood, it does not mean that he is safe walking at night.

So when I slipped and fell for a while while walking, don't talk about such embarrassing things.

I don't want to talk about it, but what happened to the wolves in front of me?He has lived on this mountain for such a long time, why doesn't he know that there are wolves on this mountain?An Ze roared in his heart, curled his toes, and took out the ZIPPO lighter that he had always carried with him since he crossed.

Different from I's weapon is gloves, An Zeyi's weapon of choice is a lighter.

He stared at these wolves firmly. He had no actual combat experience, so the best thing to do was to attack at the moment the opponent attacked.

Wolves jump up when attacking, and he can use a lighter to release deadly flames at the moment they jump up.

Their hind legs are bent!It's time to jump!want………………

An Zeyi who just pressed the lighter was spattered with blood.

Ga?

Strong arms tightly wrapped around his waist, with an aura of fear, An Ze, who was a little out of breath, raised his head, and saw the expressionless young man with light gray hair and blood-red eyes.

"Are you okay, Yi?" He looked at him, his eyes were red under the light of the lighter.Anze blinked his eyes: "Songyang?"

"Ah."

No, the one who killed the wolf was definitely not Songyang.

An Zeyi was carried back by Song Yang.And Yin Shi, who ran out without authorization, also followed Songyang with a big bag on his head like the other two little guys.

Yes, the Songyang hero rescued the students, beat off the officials, and met the unlucky An Zeyi on the way back.

What a shame!

Feeling that the boy on his back buried his face in his neck, and the small piece of skin attached to his neck was very hot, Songyang couldn't help speeding up his pace, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Ah Yi, she blushed from embarrassment.

Looking at the intact private school and the peaceful obscurity, Songyang smiled.

There is nothing more gratifying than the fact that the people you care about are intact.

Since then, the resident population of the Matsushita private school has increased by Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro.

In order to keep up with the nutrition of the four growing children in the family, Anze worked hard to increase the meals of the private school: fruits, vegetables, milk, poultry eggs.

As for the expenses, Anzeyi felt that since Songyang was already in charge of planting vegetables and fertilizing while teaching (Anzeyi: Songyang always wouldn’t let me do it. Songyang: The taste is really bad, so it’s better not to let Ahyi get involved ), he can't let Songyang pay for it, right?

Therefore, Anze decided to go to his old business.

Therefore, those who were waiting for Wu Yeti's next article discovered that this guy had written a detective novel. . .

But it's really nice!

I really want to buy two copies, read one and collect the other, can't your uncle of the publishing house print more?

On the other side, Anze, who was holding the manuscript fee for this book and the last article, counted the money, and silently decided to press down on his morals.

In any case, the following living expenses and holiday expenses are enough.Rubbing his sore wrist, can he say that his body time will automatically return to the intact state before the injury when he is injured?Otherwise, the dark circles under the eyes and the wrists that should have been swollen would have been exposed long ago.

"I thought Wu Yeti would write another shocking novel." Gui looked at the newspaper and muttered in disappointment, "It's actually a novel."

Anze squeezed the spoon tightly, what do you mean, brat?Swallow the milky steamed buns in your mouth before complaining!

Why do you think we can afford milk-flavored steamed buns in the morning? Writing novels makes more money than posting articles!

"Gui, you can not take it so seriously." Gao Shan said in a cool voice.

"No! I still can't see who killed Mieko." Gui said solemnly: "For a gentle and virtuous woman like Mieko, it is not enough to have such a man with perverted/perverted habits as her husband. Why are you still dead? so miserable?"

An Zeyi: Mieko?I remember that I wrote about a female man/wife with a tendency to domestic violence, right?Is there something wrong with my writing or is there something wrong with your eyes, Kotaro?

"Okay, okay," Song Yang seemingly casually glanced at An Zeyi's expression, and smoothed things over.

"The summer festival will be in two days." Songyang turned his head to look at An Zeyi: "Ah Yi hasn't participated in the summer festival yet, right? Then we can have a good time."

"Yeah." An Zeyi smiled, looking at the four young senior brothers and Song Yang with gentle and nostalgic eyes.

They will grow up day by day and get older day by day.As for myself, I will leave them before they feel inappropriate.

How long can he stay with them?An Zeyi didn't know, so what he could do was to cherish every day and every moment now.

This will be an incomparably precious memory after he leaves in the future.

Really, at least we met and got acquainted.

The summer festival is a very important festival for Japan, and it is also a festival for people, especially children, to have fun.

As always, Songyang wore a light lotus-colored bathrobe with light gray feathers, which made Anzeyi speechless after changing into his bathrobe.

Take a look, Jinzhu has golden flowers on a purple background, blue clouds on a white background in silver, red flowers on a purple background by Kotaro, and white broken flowers on a hazy yellow background. They are all wearing new bathrobes. Why is Songyang so out of tune?An Zeyi, who was completely unaware that his body was filled with the aura of a mother (An Zeyi: I am an old mother who was forced into me by them), glared at Songyang.

Looking at An Zeyi who was wearing an orange ginkgo leaf bathrobe, Songyang scratched his head: "This is really new."

"...How many sets of the same clothes did you buy?" An Zeyi was a little speechless. He found out the bathrobe that he thought Songyang forgot to take, and handed it to him: "Here, fortunately, I I bought it for you."

"I."

"Should I change it?" Glaring again, Songyang smiled wryly and raised his hand to signal surrender.

After Songyang finished changing, Anze walked up to him and took a closer look.He has always felt that Songyang belongs to the clothes that look a little frail in clothes, but are actually muscular and very attractive. It is completely a clothes shelf that looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when undressed: "Sure enough, the light blue solid-color bathrobe, Songyang Dresses nicely."

In short, it is better than a white chicken like myself with a shoulder (also a shoulder cut).

Yinshi dishonestly smacked the obscurity next to him with his fingers, and winked: [The teacher and his wife are showing affection again. ]

He glared at him: [Be honest! ]

[When will Mistress be aware of the teacher's intentions? ] Takasugi. Master Control. Jin Zhu is very worried about the teacher's feelings. He doesn't understand what the teacher is trying to coax. He can't wait to yell at Anze: Teacher, he likes you, do you know if you can answer yes quickly? Promise or promise!

I fell in love with a dull natural dazed, teacher, you have worked hard!

As for Gui who didn't make eye contact. . .

[Such a gentle-faced teacher/wife who prepares clothes for her beloved husband to go out is so cute! ]

"Okay." Holding An Zeyi's hand, Songyang looked at his students with a smile: "Let's go."

Looking at the hand held in the palm of his own hand, which was extraordinarily slender, small, soft and white in contrast to Songyang's palm, An Zeyi's emotional nerve, which was thicker than a dinosaur's thigh, was finally touched.

Songyang, you hold a boy's hand like this, okay?

Is this appropriate?

"Songyang," he tugged, his eyes a little embarrassed: "This is not good. It feels weird for two men to hold hands."

The most important thing is, you are straight, I am pure gay!If you are like this, I will really think that you have such thoughts about me.Thinking about Songyang's words and deeds, Anze's heart collapsed a little: Songyang is so good and you are like this, I'm afraid I can't help but want to bite you!

The four students behind them shook their bodies and their eyes lit up: Teacher!Mistress seems to have sensed it a little bit, seize the opportunity!

"There will be a lot of people during the summer festival." He shielded people and carefully avoided the crowd: "Ah Yi looks like this, it's easy to be targeted by human traffickers."

The young man under the light, is obviously a boy, but has red lips, white hair, black skin and snow, and has a more beautiful appearance than Kaguya Ji. Even if he is dragged away by him, many people still cast their eyes on his face .

Anze was stunned.Also, the more lively the place, the easier it is for trafficking to occur.I have a low force value and a special physique, so I need to pay more attention.

Songyang is indeed a good man!

Thinking of this, he quickly held Songyang's hand back, then turned his head to look at the four children who didn't know why their expressions were a little distorted (Kotaro/Jinsuke/Ginshi/Hao: Teacher, you are cowardly again!) Children: "Songyang Yang is right, safety first, don't run around!"

Speaking of which, the children in my family were all handsome and good-looking, even the little obscurity who was brutally slashed on the cheek was cute and handsome.

"Don't worry, Ah Yi/Brother Ah Yi!" When will we be able to change our words and call out our teacher!

Songyang smiled, adjusted, and shook hands with An Zeyi, fingers clasped tightly.

An Zeyi participated in the summer festival for the first time, and he found everything fresh, but he was not a child, he walked obediently beside Songyang, stopped by chance, and bought four apple candies to feed the four children .

"Huh?" Anze turned around after feeding, looked at the apple candy on his lips, and then looked at Songyang who was feeding him.

"Ah Yi is also a child." Songyang looked at the young man, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "You are only 16 years old."

An Zeyi, who was said to be a child, did not refute, but opened his mouth to grab the apple candy on his lips, then reached out to hold the handle of the candy and took it away from Songyang, licked the syrup on his lips, and then When he looked up, he saw Songyang's slightly distorted expression.

After hesitating, Anze pinched his fingers: "You can go to the toilet if you have an upset stomach, we don't mind waiting for you."

Songyang: "No, I don't want to go to the toilet."

Anze glanced at him: Then what does your constipated expression mean?

Songyang, let me tell you, I am not nearsighted now, and my eyesight is very good!

"Ah Yi," Songyang said with a wry smile, "you, well, don't eat apple candy outside in the future."

"Gah?" The tip of his tongue twirled around the icing, and An Zeyi looked confused: "Do you need any steps to eat apple candy?"

Looking at the ignorant young man, Songyang suppressed his anger. How should he tell this pure and ignorant young man that he eats even apple candy, which is full of lust and is very seductive. Just now, people around have watched him eat candy Are you looking straight?

An Zeyi himself has always disliked that he looks too girly after rebirth, but this can't be better in Japanese culture and aesthetics—a feminine boy who is as beautiful and soft as a girl is completely a Japanese-style "beautiful boy". (The author complains: The description of Guanghua Genji in "The Tale of Genji": "Charming and shy, delicate and cute", this is obviously a description of a woman, why is it a description of a man!)