Ms. Quan, who is male

The Central Plains was still confused, and the little bastard who was in the upper position began to make trouble.

His fingers and the cortical choker on the neck of Zhongyuan Zhongyan formed a sharp contrast of color. It was not visible in Zhongyuan, but he could feel it.

The choker, who was originally suitable for elasticity, suddenly tightened after being hooked by his fingers. The upward force applied to his neck made his head tilt back, completely exposing his throat.

His throat is fragile. He undoubtedly exposed his weaknesses and handed them to the other party.

This feeling is strange and makes people tremble.

The prominent Adam's apple rolled up and down, attracting Quan's attention. He rubbed gently and ambiguously with the thumb of the same hand, and stroked his side face with a smile: "You are nervous."

What?"

"What a joke?" Nakabara also raised his eyebrows, "Will I be nervous?"

Quan opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly a flower in front of him. As the sky turned around, he and Zhongyuan changed their positions.

The two hands that had been in trouble before were slapped over the other party's head with one hand, firmly and unable to move at all. His strength has always been very strong, and Quan didn't expect to break free from his constraints.

"Now, do you still think I'm nervous?" He smiled wildly, his expression fluttered, and his whole body was incredibly dazzling.

Quan always felt that he was like a bottle of old wine that had been stored in a cellar for many years. It could make people's tongue numb in one sip. When swallowing it, it was more like swallowing a ball of fire, burning from the mouth to the spleen and stomach, which was extremely domineering. But that wine was also

It is truly mellow and savorable.

Of course, he would not tell Zhongyuan Zhongya these words.

He blinked and said innocently: "Are you changing the subject?"

"…Ha?" Zhongyuan was also stunned for a moment.

"You haven't forgotten what issues we were discussing before, right?" It seems that the person who led the wrong topic was not himself. Izumi Yuyao said leisurely, "Don't you want to explain the matter between you and Mr. Dazai?"

?”

Zhongyuan was so angry that he was so angry that he was this little bastard who turned the blame.

Thinking about it carefully, since Izumi knew about the bet between him and Dazai Osamu, it was impossible for them to know that they were once partners.

Now that he is deliberately talking about this, he is having fun, and he is not sure how to have fun.

After reaching such a guess, Zhongyuan also looked at Quan's joking expression, how could he not know that this little bastard is just having fun with himself?

He endured it, couldn't help it, and decisively started to "teach a lesson" to others.

"Hey! Hahaha... don't tickle me! You're guilty! You're cheating! Hahaha..."

"What am I guilty? I don't believe you little bastard, I don't know!" Zhongyuan Nakagawa also gritted his teeth, "And, it was you who changed the topic at the beginning, right?!"

"Hahaha... it's not there!" Quan naturally denied it firmly.

"Hmph." See if he believes this time!

Quan Xiao was out of breath and tears came out. Later, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to beg for mercy and surrender.

It also ends when it gets better in the Central Plains.

Quan covered his stomach that was laughing and hurt, and collapsed on the sofa and panted.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood up straight, hugged his hands in front of his chest, looked at him from a high point, saying that he was: "Remember to eat but not beat him." With only his little arms and legs, how dare he fight with him?

"Hmph." Quantou turned his head and ignored him.

Hi, how dare you get angry with him?

"Cough." Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed and cleared his throat, "I brought you some snacks."

"Where?" Quan immediately turned around. Seeing the unconcealed smile on the other person's face, his cheeks bulged like anger and turned to the side again.

"Okay, OK." Zhongyuan Naka also made a move to get him a souvenir.

Quan naturally stood up as well.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his upper body was lifted halfway, Zhongyuan suddenly turned around and possessed him.

Quan opened his eyes wide in surprise, and he had no idea that the other party would "kill and shoot back".

But the unnecessary emotions at this moment were soon left behind by him.

One hand around his waist, held his back, and slowly put him back on the sofa. The other hand supported his neck, and the cold leather gloves touched the warm skin, allowing the

He couldn't help but tremble.

His trembling was as cute as a kitten sneezing.

The person who was kissing him now actually burst into the gap with a chuckle.

Fujimoto, who was holding his shoulders and neck, grabbed his hair unhappily.

After a while of stickyness, Quan finally got the dessert he had been thinking about for a long time.

But just when he was about to open a try, he was pulled to the dining table by Zhongyuan.

"I just want to eat desserts. As you are so active as three meals a day, how could you think you are as thin as a chick now?"

"Eating high-calorie things will make you fatter." Quan retorted.

"...You are just smart." Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand and knocked him on the head.

"oops!"

Having said that, Quan was still sensible. After eating honestly, he went to open a snack box.

Zhongyuan Zhongya took a shower. When he came out of the bathroom with all the water vapor, Quan had already changed into a fluffy home clothes and was lying on the sofa to watch cartoons. There were already a row of empty snack boxes on the table in front of him.

, obviously I ate a lot.

This time, Zhongyuan Zhongya was on a business trip. In addition to bringing souvenirs to his little bastard, he also bought two bottles of good wine back.

One of the bottles was put into the wine cellar, and the other was already in the right drinking period, so he planned to drink them tonight.

He sat down next to the spring with wine and two goblets and said, "Pour glasses for you to taste?"

Quan turned his head and looked at him and nodded.

His hair was not too dry and wet. He could see a small stream of water slid down against his neck and disappeared into his bathrobe.

But he himself didn't pay attention to these things, and used a bottle starter to open the wine plug and poured two glasses of wine.

With a crisp "ding" sound, the two of them clinked.

Compared to the whiskey I drank in the bar before, the red wine is obviously much softer.

It is as color as roses, with a fruity smell. In the past, I liked it very much.

The night is getting darker.

The cartoon has ended. The two of them were not interested in TV series and other things, so they turned off the TV and lived quietly in the world of two people.

Quannn was in his boyfriend's arms and slowly finished the glass of red wine in his hand.

He suddenly thought of something and raised his head to Zhongyuan and said, "Last time, Sister Hongye took me to make good-looking clothes."

"Hmm? My sister took you to do it?" Nakabara was also a little surprised, "Can it be a kimono?"

"Yes, it's very beautiful." Izumi rubbed his fingers against his jawline, "I'll wear it for you to see?"

"Okay." Zhongyuan Naka also poured himself another glass of wine.

"Then I'll go take a shower first." Quan stood up from his arms and kissed him on the face before leaving.

After drinking half a bottle of red wine, Zhongyuan Zhongya answered a call in the middle of the process. Calculate the time, it has been more than an hour since Quan left the living room.

But why haven't this little bastard come out yet?

Zhongyuan was also confused. Could it be that he had fallen asleep while soaking in the bathtub?

...It's not impossible.

Thinking of this, he walked towards the bedroom.

To avoid the embarrassment of changing clothes when opening the door, he even knocked on the door.

"spring?"

He waited at the door for a while, but did not hear any sound from inside.

So he unscrewed the door handle, pushed the door open and walked in.

"spring……"

The sound came to an abrupt end.

After entering the door, he saw the fountain at a glance.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the brightest and most eye-catching color in the whole room.

The complex kimono is stacked layer by layer, and the double-petaled flowers bloom in large patches, extremely gorgeous.

All the long black hair was tied up, revealing its slender white and tender neck.

When Zhongyuan Zhongye entered the door, he was facing away from the door, holding a small mirror, as if he was applying lipstick.

"Hey, why did you come in?" Quan looked into the mirror and saw Zhongyuan who was stunned and motionless for a long time.

Hearing his voice, Zhongyuan suddenly came to his senses, and his face, which was already slightly red due to drinking, suddenly became even redder.

"I, I knocked on the door..." He quickly explained to himself, and even stuttered.

"Is that true? But I didn't hear it."

Quan turned around. In the Central Plains, he also found that a touch of bright red was painted on the end of his eyes.

On weekdays, the spring is always plain and the clothes you wear are relatively simple. If you just stand there quietly, it will give people the feeling of a lotus flower coming out of water.

But now when he makes this colorful dress, the first thing that comes to mind is the passionate double-petaled rose.

Zhongyuan also saw him turn around, as if he was touched by electricity, and quickly lowered his head, avoiding Quan's sight.

"Big, probably...there is a reason why the sound insulation is better..."

Wait a moment!

Why didn't he dare to look at that little bastard?!

"Eh? Is that right?" Quan stretched out his tone meaninglessly, and walked towards the Central Plains standing still in place.

I don’t know if it was forgotten or intentional, but Quan didn’t wear his foot bag and stepped on the floor barefoot, silently and gracefully, step by step like a cat.

What followed was a faint, wonderful fragrance.

It can't be described in the Central Plains what it tastes, but I just think... it smells so good.

Quan quickly walked to him, turned around in the same place, and asked, "Is it good?"

"Yeah, um..." He looked up quickly, then lowered his head again.

Quan Wuwei: "You are going to stand like this for one night?"

As he said that, he went to hold the hand that was also hanging beside Zhongyuan.

Before he touched the other party's hand, Zhongyuan Zhong held his hand in the opposing position.

"Why is it suddenly..."

"It's not suddenly." Quan hugged him, leaned his head on his shoulder, and looked at him sideways, "I was wearing it for you to see."

Zhongyuan also opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Don't you like it?" Seeing that he didn't react loudly, Quan asked deliberately.

"No, no..." Zhongyuan Zhong also hurriedly refuted.

Quan looked at his chest that was exposed from his ears to his neck, and even under his bathrobe, with a layer of crimson red, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he was in a very good mood.

"Do you still drink?"

"Um……"

The place to drink was transferred to the bedroom.

A bottle of red wine was soon seen, and this level was not considered drunk. But for some reason, Zhongyuan was dizzy, as if he was drunk faster and more powerful than usual.

He watched Quan slowly lean down, his figure reflected in his mirror-like eyes.

"My injuries have healed."

"Um……"

"You remember to ask for leave for me tomorrow."

"good."