A Yin, within 3 meters is mandatory [comprehensive]

Bao Hao is very aggrieved now, to be precise, it is very uncomfortable to "endure".

Even if the heartbreaking office is full of Katsuki's taste and decorations, it is a strange place after all, so he has to be vigilant, every step he takes is like advancing on the edge of a knife.

Not to mention that Qi Muyin, whose personnel is unknown, still hangs on his body... This guy passed out and escaped a catastrophe, hmph.

Speaking of this, he thought he had tried his best to endure it, but the damned little bastard groaned and wriggled on top of him, can you believe it?

Going any further, even pure black uniform pants can't cover it up.Damn, it's hard and uncomfortable.

He was almost moved by his gentlemanly feelings, thinking that if one day there was a list of the "most stable heroes", he would definitely be on the top of the list—although he was not happy at all.

Bakugo poured out his anger on the damned Bakugo, thinking that if the scene was not right, there would be so much trouble.He has always adhered to the principle of instant gratification, as long as you like me, you can do it.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes as bright as pigeon blood seemed to be dripping blood under the tide of passion, his breathing was short, with a strong nasal sound, sweat dripped from his angular face, the fiery breath engulfed his reason edge shifting.

The blond hair was soaked in sweat, and fell obediently between the eyebrows, as if it smelled of gunpowder.Bakugo licked the corner of his lips subconsciously, this action looked sexy|sexy and arrogant if he did it.

In the process of fighting against the air, Bakugou gradually reached the periphery of the office.

It looks like an ordinary building on the surface, but it is full of various institutions and high technology inside.At first glance, it doesn’t match the high-profile hotspots, but Bakugo, who is also GroundZero, can understand the principle—it’s better to improve the internal structure to perfection than to care about the meaningless exterior layout.

This is the reservedness of being the No.1 hero, and it is also ground zero's behavior style.

Bakugou knows this better than anyone else. For him, the route of "leaving" Bakugoko's office is almost equivalent to running away from home, and he only needs a little thought to understand the agency.

The rain that had stopped not long ago began to fall again, and the dark clouds were like insoluble ink, thickly painting in the sky, outlining a gloomy atmosphere, damp, cloudy, and unpleasant.

The blond boy moved, and a little moisture seeped into his clothes, and he couldn't help shivering.In the absence of an umbrella, Bakugou could only take off his coat and give it to him.Qi Muyin, who was wrapped in two coats, turned his head with difficulty, and shouted angrily, "Hmm... Bo, Bo Hao?"

"Don't move!"

Someone is suffering from suffocation, and the result of giving up the coat to the other party is that his whole body is completely chilled, the rain leaks into the collar along the rolling Adam's apple, and the translucent shirt is tightly attached to the body, In stark contrast to the scalding body temperature.

"where are we going?"

"Wake up and go down by yourself."

He patted Qi Muyin's thigh angrily, his mouth was firm, but his movements were very gentle, he bent his knees slightly and leaned forward, allowing the blond boy to land safely.

Qi Muyin was shocked by this rare empathy, and after standing still, he gave him an inquiring look: "...I suspect that you may be a fake Bohao."

"You, you fucking... are you shaking | M!"

He was so angry that his hands were shaking, his voice was shaking, sparks were crackling in his palms, and he wanted to throw an explosion, but he was unwilling to explode, so he could only grit his teeth and grimaced.

Qi Muyin: "Ah... this expression, this action, um, it's Bakugo."

Bakugo: "..."

Qi Muyin: "Although Bakugou always looks very angry... But I think you make me feel at ease."

His incoherent answer immediately got Bakugou's approval.

Baohao turned his face away: "Nonsense, of course I'm reliable."

Seemingly satisfied with this frank answer, Bakugou forgot all the unhappiness just now, grabbed the opponent's wrist directly, lowered his head and walked forward.

Bakugo: "Leave this ghostly place first, I have a way to go back."

Qi Muyin obediently followed behind him, wearing two coats, the rain dripped down his pointed chin.A pair of rain-stained blue eyes are bright and dazzlingly beautiful-at least for Bakugou who has been peeking at him, it is extremely lethal.

Baohao coughed lightly, pretending not to care: "Do you have anything to tell me? Like the previous...?"

He thought he was implying "I confessed to you before", and the implication was "What about your response?" But in the ears of Qi Muyin, who was worried, it became "You have been hiding it from me before." Is it time to confess your identity?"

"Body, identity... I'm sorry for keeping it from you, I've already remembered it now..."

The blond boy raised his head in a panic. He didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or guilty conscience. His cheeks were flushed unnaturally, and even the breath he exhaled was overheated. He flexed his fingers slightly because of nervousness, but he forgot to hold hands. Hand posture——

"It doesn't matter what kind of thing it is!" Baohao paused, and finally turned his head unbearably, and shouted in despair, "I'm talking about my confession! What do you think! Bastard! How dare you refuse to try?" Try it!"

I really want to die in a hurry.

He swore that if Qi Muyin dared to change the subject with an innocent face, he would...he would confess again!hateful!

"...I think the person I saw when I opened my eyes just now was you, so, that's fine."

Qi Muyin quickly lowered his head, hid his reddened face in the shadow, and stammered out a logically confused response.

His head had just been violently flooded with a lot of memories, and before he even had time to get used to his identity recognition, he was slammed with a lot of confessions by Baohao.To be honest, my head is dizzy and I can only express the purest mood.

"That, that... Bakugo... I... feel at ease..."

Although the method is clumsy, the words are vague, and the stuttering appearance is far from the usual cold and reserved appearance, but in the eyes of Bakugou-this guy is so cute as hell, I want to fuck|day (again).

Especially the blond boy's lips opened and closed with the words, who the hell can't bear it?

"Actually... um, huh?"

Before Qi Muyin finished speaking (in fact, someone had no patience to listen), he was frightened by Bakugo who suddenly turned around. The latter's eyes were so red that they were about to bleed. Locked firmly on yourself.

His first reaction was to run away, but he was immediately seen through.Bakugou grabbed his arm forcefully, and dragged him into the alley around the corner.

The strong and domineering kiss fell together with the raindrops, first licking the corners of the lips meticulously, and then gently sweeping every corner.The blond hair of similar color and luster is intertwined, and the place where the two touched seems to be passing through electricity.He shrank his body tremblingly, and the temperature sprayed on his cheeks along with his breath.

The previous time he fainted before he could finish the experience, but this time it became more intense, Qi Muyin's knees gave way, and he almost fell to the ground - the hand on the back of his waist caught his precarious figure in time.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The lack of oxygen made the corners of Qi Muyin's eyes even more red, as if he had been bullied so badly, tears were shining pitifully, and he sobbed for mercy from his throat.

The other party stopped as he expected, and asked thoughtfully: "Do you hate it? Do this kind of thing with me?"

Qi Muyin keenly discovered that, unlike the previous Bakugo, when he said this, he didn't have the posture of "you dare to answer no, I'll beat you to death", but instead had a calm and calm look, as if he just kissed People are not like him.

The blond hair is as dazzling as the sun, the eyes are like pigeon blood of excellent quality, the facial features are handsome, and the usually proud eyes are firmly locked on him at this moment.

In a trance, he coincided with the person in his memory——

Exactly the same?

No, Bakugou is completely different from that person.

——Because he looked over with such careful and gentle eyes even though he said evil words on his mouth.

The answer in my heart is ready to come out, and it gradually becomes clear.

"No, it's not...just..." Qi Muyin tilted his head slightly, trying to sort out the clues from the mess of thoughts, "It seems... If it's He Baohao, it seems that it's not impossible...?"

He is too bad at expressing emotions, he looks cramped and confused like a discarded animal, and when he gets nervous, he starts to bite his lower lip—there is still a red mark on the part where he was bitten just now, and further up is the bruise on his cheek. dent marks.

The whole person is like being marked.

Bakugo caressed his cheek, his voice gradually tinged with danger, "So your answer before was 'YES'?"

"...So, it's an 'OK' feeling?"

Aha?What, this kind of half-baked answer is simply intentional to make people itch!

He pinched Qi Muyin's cheek again, and leaned forward viciously: "Are you kidding! Give me a quick answer! Do you think this is an English synonyms test! Tell me quickly!"

"It's YES..."

"louder please!"

The blond boy was forced to panic, and shouted with red eyes: "YES! Yes, it is YES... I can do it!"

The person involved was very satisfied, and his mood rose to the sky in an instant.But people in love always like to "care about every detail", he just dug out what he said just now from the little notebook of holding grudges.

"By the way, what do you mean 'it's not impossible' and 'like'? Who else are you going to 'can' with, huh?"

It can be seen that the other party is deliberately making things difficult, but Qi Muyin, who is wronged, can only fall into an ostrich state again, trying to change the topic, "Just now, didn't you say that you should first--"

Before he could finish his words, he saw a string of sparks suddenly exploded at Du Baohao's feet. The bright explosion forcefully tore apart the humid air, and the strong smoke and gunpowder smell overflowed.

Bakugo's reaction speed was excellent, and he jumped away the moment the sparks appeared, "What day is today, why the hell are they popping up one by one to hinder me—"

The words stopped abruptly, and there was a slight touch from his fingertips. He only felt that his heart was being tightly grasped, and he suddenly raised his head, and the first thing he saw was Qi Muyin's pale face.

The guy who was laughing and playing with him just now, his eyes were red when he was cornered, and his words didn't match his words, his fingertips trembled and the corners of his lips trembled as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Hey, 'I' over there, I thought you were the type who wouldn't be interested in things other people get tired of?"

The blond man who appeared at an unknown time leaned against the wall with his arms folded, his frivolous tone appeared along with his lines along with a smile.

He seemed defenseless, wearing the most common suit, but neither of the two people at the scene would regard him as a passerby who happened to pass by.

Because the person in front of him is heartbroken, Ground Zero, the No.1 hero in active service, Katsuki Katsuki.

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