[Comprehensive] The way of a giant baby's group pet

There is a slight but delicate touch on the shoulder, and Niigaragi can rely on this feeling to guess the direction of Akutagawa's nib.

Sometimes it's a smooth arc, sometimes it's a straight vertical line, sometimes it's just a little bit, what did he draw on his back?Shigaraki thought.

But no matter what the painting is, the touch of the pen tip sliding on my skin is tender, like the feeling of being gently touched by someone's hair, but it is more sensitive than that level, and even the skin can't help trembling up.

Akutagawa painted on the back of the dead handle wood, using his pale and smooth skin as a base to outline the ginkgo tree. Among the sunny leaves, a small white snake curled around the trunk stretched out half of its body. It climbed upwards, revealing The sharp teeth were just aimed at the neck of the dead handle wood, and the image was so vivid that it seemed that it was going to bite it hard in the next second.

Niigaragi became more and more sensitive under the touch of Akutagawa's pen, and finally even Akutagawa, who was serious about painting, noticed his strangeness.

Akutagawa put down his pen and asked him, "Why do you keep shaking?"

Sikuanmu turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth, and said an irony: "Because it's a bit cold."

Akutagawa hugged him from behind, so he didn't have to worry about the paint spreading evenly, because it was a custom-made product.

He kissed Siganmu's slender neck from behind, feeling the warmth of others at a close distance. He had never been so close to a person, nor had he ever done such a kiss with others.

He thought of wanting to cherish the person in front of him, but the other person was difficult to deal with, and Akutagawa didn't know if he could do it.

In short, if he is willing to come here, it means that he has won.

Nekuragi raised his neck and snorted, then turned to mock Akutagawa and said, "I thought you'd be doing this since I walked in the door."

After all, this guy is like a spirited little wolf dog.

"Are you thinking that my movements are too slow?" Akutagawa asked with bright eyes.

"Well, who knows," Shigaraki was not angry when Akutagawa deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, he knew that being angry would only make this guy more proud, "It's you, with a white face all day long, and your body is really weak. Question?"

"??" Akutagawa choked on Shigaraki's words, even if any man couldn't calm down when he heard these words, he immediately frowned fiercely.

But he saw the triumphant smile on Shikuragi's face again, and knew that this guy would not give up the chance to beat himself even on the bed.

He suppressed the violent temper in his heart, his eyes turned from violent anger to calm, and finally smiled, and said confidently: "I can prove myself."

Seeing Akutagawa locking his eyes tightly, Shigaraki felt that he was about to be persecuted.

Akutagawa is a person with strong action, the cadres in the organization often say so, and this time he is no exception.

He pushed the paint aside, stretched out his hand to pick up the dead handle wood, and the dead handle wood half-pushed halfway for a moment, and soon there was a rustling sound on the bed.

Shikuraki had already seen Akutagawa's tricks last time, but this time he realized that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg.

Is this guy really the same innocent junior high school student with 0 experience who blushes when he kisses him?

Shigaraki felt like a fish being turned over and over.

He didn't understand that Akutagawa looked so pale, and his weight was about the same as his own, so how could his fighting power be several levels higher than his own?

He's still too young to always judge a man by his looks alone.

The dark clouds come and go, the room is on and off, and the bed is white and soft.

When Shigaraki rose up, he grabbed his hand down, the bed was missing a corner, and grabbed the pillow with his backhand, the room was full of feathers, he wanted to grab something more, Akutagawa quickly grabbed him with both hands and raised it above his head, saying : "If you catch it again, where shall we sleep at night?"

Shi Karaki said unconsciously: "If I don't grab something, I always feel a bit unbearable."

Akutagawa blushed again, it was from a lover... sure?

Akutagawa's strength must be the driving force behind Akutagawa's hard work. When he got out of bed in the middle of the night, he stood up twice and failed to stand up. Once he stood up, his feet went soft again. "I stand firm by myself!"

Akutagawa looked at Shigaraki's trembling feet and dared not speak.

Shigaraki began to dress himself, Akutagawa asked, "Are you going back?"

"Ah, there is someone at home."

As a family with two guardians, it is very inconvenient for him to go out on a date!

Akutagawa grabbed his buttoned hand and said coquettishly, "Come and live with me."

"No." Sigangmu simply and quickly refused, he didn't want the world to be in chaos.

Akutagawa was grinding Nikuraki, and finally he was yelled at by Nikuraki before he stopped, and Nikuraki returned to the apartment lightly.

I did something bad today, so I feel very nervous.

Sigangmu carefully changed his shoes at the door, it was pitch black from the entrance to the inside, just like when he came out, he was slightly relieved.

Walking through the living room, there was no back of the old father waiting for his son to come home late at night on the sofa in the living room, and Siganmu was very relieved.

He came to his room, turned the doorknob lightly, and saw the glass of the game cabinet reflecting the light on him. At this time, he was completely relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, quickly walked into the room and closed the door, but then panicked in his heart, why is there a light!The lights in the room were not on when I went out!

He turned to look.

"Black mist..."

Black mist was waiting for him in the room.

Sidangmu stood there, his hands and feet didn't know where to put it, how could he feel that his small movements could hide from Heiwu's eyes.

Heiwu smiled wryly and said, "Sigangmu, where have you been?"

"Black Mist..." Shigangmu glanced at Hei Mist, and quickly turned his head away. He couldn't face Hei Mist's smile.

"Ziganmu..." Black Mist approached him and said, "Don't make an expression like you did something wrong, so... I'm very uneasy."

When he saw the expression of Sigangmu, he still had no confidence at all. Sigoumu bit his lip, was silent for a while, and said to himself: "Sorry, Black Mist."

Hearing Nikugaraki's apology, Kurogi knew that his suspicions had been confirmed.

Niigaragi will never show a nervous expression to himself easily, nor will he apologize easily. If he does one of them, it means that he has done a very bad thing. If he does both, then...

Needless to say.

Hei Wu felt like he was about to collapse, "Why do you always act like this..."

Hearing the emotion in Hei Wu's voice, Shigaraki raised his head in panic, "Hei Wu..." "Please don't do this again... I don't care about everything..." Hei Wu's eyes turned red.

Shigaraki had never seen Heiwu begging himself like this before. He was so nervous that he was sweating all over, but he didn't know what to do. He felt that something was torn from between the two of them, and they couldn't fit together again. He could only lower his body and apologize: "Hei Wu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hei Wu's eyes were just red. This time, he didn't feel the slightest bit happy because of Shigaraki's flattery, because he already clearly felt that it was impossible for him to have this person in front of him.

"Dead handle wood, that's enough."

Dang Shigaraki thought that Hei Mist was moved by him, but when he looked up, he found that the emotion in Hei Mist's eyes was fading, "Black Mist?"

Shikuagi thought of the piercing alarm bell in his heart.

Black mist wants to leave him!

"no!"

Shigangmu grabbed Heiwu's clothes and said, "I won't allow it! Where do you want to go!"

Hei Wu was just silent, which gradually amplified the uneasiness in Shigangmu's heart, and he became angry: "Did you forget what you said!"

You clearly said it would be mine alone!

Heiwu just touched Sigangmu's face and said, "Hang, I'm sorry, I can't do anything..."

Siganmu finally became frightened, this fear thwarted his temper, he leaned on the black mist and said almost pleadingly: "Don't..."

Niigaragi felt that he was wrong. He always thought that everyone could live according to his plan, but no, not everyone was willing to surround him unconditionally, and he had no way to create his own planet.

He only felt sad, remorseful, angry, and useless. He could no longer hear what the black mist was saying to him. He just felt an emotion rising up in his body and spreading to all his limbs.

Suddenly Hei Wu raised his face, and asked in surprise: "Siganmu, you..."

"Black Mist," Shikaragi felt that he was too emotional, and his whole body became wrong, "Black Mist, I seem to be sick..."

But Heiwu said to him: "Sigangmu, you have come to the [estrus period]."

Shikuragi's eyes widened, only to realize that a whole month had indeed passed, but he didn't pay attention at all.

So, why didn't I smell the pheromone of the black mist?

He is suppressing himself!He doesn't want to resonate with himself!

Sigangmu was sad and unwilling, his chest heaved continuously, when he became emotional, the secretion of pheromone accelerated, and the whole room was filled with the sweet and greasy information emanating from him, which was high and sharp, challenging the nerves of Heiwu.

"Zhigangmu, stop emitting pheromones." Heiwu's voice was unbelievably hoarse, and he felt that the pheromones of Shigangmu invaded his body unreasonably.

Shigaraki himself couldn't help it, his body was obviously exhausted, but he became excited like a fire, his face changed a few times, and finally he looked at Heiwu with a bitter face, "Heiwu, it's so uncomfortable..."

Seeing the frail expression of Sikuomu, Hei Wu was moved for a moment.

"Heiwu, I'm sorry, I was wrong..." Shigaraki said while lying on his chest.

"Hang..." Heiwu couldn't help but want to touch his hair with his hands, but he heard Siganmu say: "Heiwu, let me smell your pheromone."

Hei Wu's hand stopped, it turned out that he was still loyal to his instinct, and didn't think about other things at all, Hei Wu felt that his chest was about to burst.

Why are you always like this?

Please consider my feelings too...

He didn't want to follow the dead tree anymore, but his emotions weakened his self-control, and the pheromone leaked out accidentally, and the smell of citrus mixed with amber was released into the air...

Each other was shocked.

Niigaragi felt that his soul was touched by someone. He felt that the pheromones of the two were fused together and formed a strong spiritual connection.

I took an inhibitor last time, so I didn't notice it, "Black mist, we are... soul mates."

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