Conan's winery play house

madman.

abnormal.

shameless.

The overwhelming blue completely froze Tequila's mind.

It wasn't until he felt a gentle kiss falling on his face that he gradually came back to his senses.

The young man had warm, soft lips, and the way he kissed his forehead was cautious and almost pious.

One look at it and you can tell that the young man really likes Tequila.

At least Tequila felt this way, but soon he wanted to slap himself again.

An illusion must be an illusion.

How could Avril like him? Who would do this to someone they like?

Even Tequila knows how to treat the people he likes.

They are just bad, not ignorant fools.

and……

Tequila also didn't think his appearance would make Avicril like him.

Compared to faces like Gin and Bourbon, his appearance can be said to be unremarkable. Of course, it is definitely better than Vodka and Ireland.

Tequila has this kind of confidence.

Wait...Did Avicril seem to like Ireland too?

Tequila recalled the scenes he saw during this period——

Picture 1: Aiwe Kelier is carried up and down the stairs by Ireland.

Picture 2: Avic Clear and Ireland are sitting on the sofa together, but Avic Clear's head is leaning on Ireland's chest.

Screen 3:……

In the picture he saw, Avicril was indeed very close to Ireland, even closer than to Bourbon.

It's strange, even from a man's perspective, Bourbon looks better than Ireland.

Could it be that... Avicril has a unique aesthetic, like Ireland?

Tequila thought thoughtfully, suddenly feeling confident.

Ireland can do it, so of course he can do it too!

But that's not right, that's not how Avicril treats Ireland.

Ireland was not so miserable that he was beaten to the point of death several times.

He is the only one who receives such treatment.

So...what exactly does Avicril want to do to him?!

"When are you going to untie this thing for me?" Tequila shook his head vigorously, lowered his eyebrows, and stared at Avicril with eager eyes.

The boy with white hair and blue eyes just put away the bowl that Tequila had finished eating, and then stood up with a gentle and happy tone: "Uncle Tequila, you will never want to leave me again."

Or... when I can no longer leave him.

Aito loved his family and couldn't leave him.

Thinking that all his family members could not leave him and could only stay by his side forever, watching his future all the time, the smile on his face became more sincere and bright.

"Otherwise? As long as I want to leave you, will you keep me here like a dog? For the rest of my life?" Tequila sneered, his tone full of disbelief.

Didn't he finish the task assigned to him by the organization? Just imprison a Jijiu for a lifetime? It's a daydream.

Avicril seemed not to understand the sarcasm in his words, and just nodded seriously, his tone so well-behaved that it was pitiful and cute.

Dafu also looked at the liquid at the bottom of the iron bucket seriously, and then looked at Tequila with the same serious expression.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Tequila's hair stood on end and his hair stood on end.

Only then did he pay attention to the stuffed bear.

Why does that stuffed bear have such a low presence?!!

And... he seemed to have seen Aiweilier holding the same model, but a smaller stuffed bear before...

What’s up with this big stuffed bear that moves on its own?!!

And those dark reflective glass eyes...

They were obviously the fake eyes of an emotionless doll, but he felt a warning and threat.

When the force value didn't work, the only thing that could be used was the brain, so no matter what, Tequila still tried to use his brain.

He is not particularly smart, especially compared to a group of guys whose IQs are much higher than ordinary people. In the past, he didn't need to use his brain and could solve everything by force alone.

But this does not mean that his IQ is inferior to others. Rather, his IQ is still higher than that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, you will not be able to successfully graduate from the organized school.

It's just that I haven't used my brain for too long, and I have almost forgotten the existence of the brain.

Now he has his brain back again.

Avicril made a corrosive for corpses that were difficult to dispose of, and the look the teddy bear gave him contained warnings and threats...

The final conclusion is -

That stuffed bear wanted to tell him that if he didn't obey, he would disappear like the corpse?

What a shame!

A great shame and humiliation——

Damn Ivy Clear, damn gin, damn bourbon, damn Ireland, damn Grenada...

He actually ended up being warned and threatened by a stuffed bear.

Even if that teddy bear is 1.8 meters tall, it’s still a teddy bear!

A bunch of damn bastards.

[PS: The book club has posted Aito’s emoticon pack, please take it for yourself.]