[Comprehensive] Strategy game of self-delusion

As he leaned forward, those curly hairs first slipped from his shoulders, and then more and more fell to her shoulder sockets and collarbone, bringing a tingling itchiness, the distance between the two of them was too close, she didn't even Dare to make big moves.

She could only raise her eyes to look into his pupils, and said softly, "Then I like Mr. Ye."

He seemed satisfied, he lowered his head and rubbed against her neck, and took a hot breath that seemed to soak her skin, Lihua bit her lower lip, she was afraid that she would make some strange noises.

The man's bony hand was finally released from her ankle, and she moved her numb leg slightly, but was held down again, this time with a stronger force than last time.

"Mr. Nakaya, it's too much to use the supernatural power." She said helplessly, the young man raised his head from her neck, his fair cheeks were glowing with a beautiful light cherry color, and he frowned, "Where do you want to go?"

Li Hua put her hand on his head and said slowly, "Stay by Mr. Chuya's side."

He held her hand, even though he restrained his strength subconsciously, it still made people feel painful. Nakahara Chuya's expression was very serious, so serious that Lihua wondered if he was really drunk, "Are you going to lie to me?"

At least at this moment, Lihua can tell him without hesitation, "I won't deceive Mr. Chuya."

He stared at her for a long time, and then brought the anklet under the palm of his hand in front of her, and then held it in the palm of his hand with increased gravity, and closed his palms together.

When the anklet was spread out in front of her again, it was already broken into several pieces.

"If you lied to me..."

The name that was used to show sovereignty was broken in two.

Now it seems...it can't be repaired at all, and if Bell sees it later, he will definitely get very angry. Wow, it's a bit scary to think about it.

Lihua's hand covered his palm, and meeting his vigilant gaze, she said, "It's just putting them away, it's already this level, can Mr. Chuya give them to me?"

The last sentence already carried a hint of coaxing.

After a while, he slowly loosened his hand, allowing her to pick up those small broken pieces into her own palm.

And there was a strange itching feeling in his palm, until she moved his hand away, he tightened his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sleepy, Lihua."

Li Hua just put the 'divided' anklet into the pocket of her clothes, and then closed the small zipper.

She blinked and asked, "Then go to bed?"

Those orange hairs nestled on her shoulders finally left, but exposed the skin that had been tightly blocked, and the place that had been warmed felt cold for a time, which was even more unbearable than before.

And the body that brought her warmth also gradually left, but in the end the warm palm that did not belong to her held her wrist, and he asked back, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

***

The girl's underdeveloped body is already attractive enough. Her hands are behind her back, and the collarbone under her shoulders is more prominent. It makes people feel like they can hold that piece of bone with flesh in their mouth and lick it carefully.

In the silent space, the sound of the zipper sliding was very clear, and the clothes that were close to her body slowly slipped off her shoulders. She used one hand to block the tendency of the clothes to slide down, but also pushed the two balls of snow-white The arc support is more obvious.

"Mr. Nakaya?" It was his name, and it seemed that he was not calling him. The girl's eyelashes were raised, and her thick and slender wings seemed to be flapping. "Will you turn around, or should I turn around?"

Nakahara Zhongya was originally sitting on the bed, but when he heard her words, he felt his mind stop for a moment, as if the gears that were rotating perfectly stopped suddenly, and then slowly turned again.

His clear sea blue eyes reflected the girl's appearance at this moment. If he had a paintbrush in his hand at this moment, he should draw such a scene. What a beautiful picture it would be.

However, he doesn't know how to draw.

Shocked by this fact, Zhong Yuanzhong also turned around a little angrily.

Really, there is no other way than to draw it down.

Lihua took off the black dress on her body and put on a certain white shirt in Mr. Nakaya's closet. She originally wanted to choose a T-shirt, but when she opened Mr. Nakaya's closet, she found all the shirts. ...White shirt + small vest + suit jacket.

Mr. Nakaya...how much do you like this outfit?

But if you think about it carefully, since she became Mr. Chuya's subordinate, she hasn't seen Mr. Chuya wearing other clothes.

After putting it on, she was still a little embarrassed. It seemed that Mr. Nakaya's shirt could only cover her thighs, which made her feel very insecure when walking around.

Sure enough, compared to other things, the most important thing now is to turn off the lights first.

With a "click", the light switch was pressed.

Originally thought that the room would be completely plunged into darkness, but unexpectedly, the moonlight seemed surprisingly bright tonight.

But Mr. Nakaya still turned his back to her, with some impatience in his words, "Are you ready?"

He sat cross-legged, waiting for her answer.

Li Hua walked forward, lay down on the side close to the window sill, covered herself with a soft quilt, and then said, "Okay, Mr. Chuya."

After a while, she tried to close her eyes to sleep, but she opened them in the sight of another person, looking directly into those sea-blue eyes, she whispered, "Mr. Nakaya, isn't he sleepy?"

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, hummed sleepily, but said, "If you don't watch carefully, you will walk away from my side."

The girl reminded him, "Didn't you just show me the consequences of leaving, and I promised that Mr. Chuya would stay by your side." She finally couldn't help laughing, her voice was soft, "Chuya Can you trust me, sir?"

Under the thin layer of quilt, she put her hand into the young man's, and he fastened it unconsciously, but still looked at her.

"If you hold it, you don't have to worry about me leaving, Mr. Chuya," she said.

"...You can't hold your hand." After a long silence, he finally said.

Those eyes that reflected the bright moonlight outside the window finally closed slowly.

The sound of the young man's even breathing was like hypnotic music at night, Lihua yawned and closed her eyes.

***

The next day, dawn broke.

Zhongyuan Zhong also woke up earlier than usual, he vaguely knew that he was drunk last night, but the situation now clearly exceeded the worst outcome he could imagine.

Hey, hey, what's going on now?

Isn't it true that Lord Shenming is joking with him again? !

The girl next to her was still asleep, almost clinging to her body. Her sandalwood-colored long hair covered half of the pillow, and the top two buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned. I wonder if it was because she didn't rub her hands when she was sleeping. It's open.

And the third button was also crumbling, as if it was about to be broken.

It turns out... it can't be buckled?This guy's nutrition has really grown to where it should grow.

Just after slowly recalling what happened last night, Nakahara Chuya's expression became less and less relaxed.

The only thing that should be thankful is that no one found out that he took her home, otherwise, if he went to the headquarters today, he would definitely be taught a severe lesson by Sister Hongye.

But the current situation does not seem to be much better.

It's all the fault of this guy, he didn't have any vigilance at all, and just followed the grown man home casually.

【Stay by Mr. Chuya's side. 】

He also said such words casually, obviously he was leaving today.

【Ahhhhh, how many stupid things did I do last night! 】 Zhongyuan Zhong also roared in his heart until he was numb, then stretched out his fingers to count, and found that one hand was not enough to count.

And the other hand was hooked lightly by the girl with her fingers.

[It can't be worse..., now that it's like this, can you think of a good solution before she wakes up? 】Since the 15-year-old bet with Dazai to find the real culprit, it was the first time that Nakahara Nakaya racked his brains to think like this.

[After all, why are you drunk? 】

Before he could figure it out, the girl who was still asleep had already opened her eyes, her face was full of sleepiness, and she spoke softly and softly like the tip of her tongue against a lump of candy, "Mr. Nakaya?"

"Ah... um!" Zhongyuan Zhong also took advantage of her to let go of her hands and got off the boat, and by the way, he used the gravity ability to control the quilt to press her on the bed, "You changed your clothes."

After he took the clothes he wanted to change and went out through the door, and closed the door, he let go of the quilt.

I also breathed a sigh of relief.

Scratching his hair, Zhong Yuan also went to the bathroom to change his clothes, and then took out a new set of toiletries and put them there.

After knocking on the door and telling her, Zhongya Nakahara came to the first floor, sat on the sofa and leaned his back on the back of the chair, sighed deeply, then hugged his head and thought, "What should I do next? ?”

At a time like this, Dazai was the only person who could ask.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and what came into view was the locked screen of the mobile phone that had been changed.

The moment his pupils constricted, he had already pressed his cell phone on the sofa, and during the period of calming down, Zhong Yuanzhong also scorned himself severely.

He actually took that kind of photo!

"Mr. Chuya."

"Ha!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also rarely frightened. He only held the phone in his hand, stared at it, and unconsciously raised his voice, "You... When are you going to leave?"

Lihua glanced at the time, "I have to leave now, or I have to change the train number."

However, seeing Mr. Chuya's current appearance, she also felt relieved.

【Mr. Nakaya doesn't seem to be too stimulated. 】

[It is good that there is no psychological burden due to drunkenness. After all, I have no intention of blaming Mr. Chuya. 】

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his hand, "Well, let's go."

Ah~, this subtle discomfort.

Although I also hope that Mr. Chuya will not feel burdened, but... it seems to be too much.

Lihua narrowed her eyes, and then smiled, "See you next time, Mr. Nakaya, whose wine is so poor that he insists on dragging me to sleep with him."

"Ah! Don't mention it again!"

"Bastard Lihua!"

***

After the girl in the black dress left, Zhongya Nakahara spread out on the sofa, awkwardly opened the phone, quickly unlocked and skipped the lock screen, and looked at the phone screen while holding his forehead.

【Actually... Even the phone screen is set to that photo? 】

【I am the bastard. 】

"Damn it!" Hitting the sofa heavily, Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked into the phone album, and clicked to permanently delete that photo.

After that, just think about how to make up for it.

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