The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

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Yes, he didn't look up, but the smile faded. He finally realized that Hua Niao Feng Yue might not be teasing him, but was actually real.

Yuxian Zhisheng trembled all over, and a chill surged from his tailbone along the Tianling Gai.

Although he hadn't looked towards the door yet, he instinctively felt the gaze on him.

That gaze was very calm, but the calmer it was, the more scary it was.

The silence in the room could be heard as the clock on the wall ticked.

Yuxian twisted his neck stiffly and looked at the door. He still had the narrow-waisted underwear on his head, which looked quite funny.

Miyamoto Yukiko was standing at the door.

The person who loves Yu Bao most in this world saw this scene with his own eyes.

I don’t know when she eavesdropped at the door, but what is certain is that she chose to open the door after hearing the sound of two people playing around in bed.

Sent it, really sent it this time.

Whether it's underwear or flirting with flowers, birds, and flowers, Yukiko can't tolerate any of them. The BUFF is really full tonight.

Yuxian Zhisheng always felt that he and Miyamoto Yukiko were connected.

She was in pain, and he would feel the pain in her heart.

Then he felt it.

The beautiful Valkyrie was at the door at this moment, staring straight at him. The emotions in her eyes were indescribable, very complicated, and incomprehensible.

"Zhisheng, come out." She whispered, and then closed the door gently.

The sea is always calm before the storm.

"I'll go explain to her, you don't want to go." Hua Niao Fengyue arranged her pajamas and was about to put on her slippers, "I'm your girlfriend. I said I asked for it, and she will forgive me."

Yuxian Zhisheng stopped her and shook his head.

Miyamoto Yukiko just accepted the little flower and bird a few days ago,

If she comes forward at this time, it will only bring disaster to herself.

Secondly, he is not a perfect person, but there is one thing he has always done well, and that is to take charge of his own affairs.

"Don't worry, she's reluctant to hit me." He turned around and gave the little flower bird a reassuring smile.

But this was just to comfort her.

He knows best what kind of woman Miyamoto Yukiko is. You can bully her ten thousand times because she loves you, but as long as you touch her bottom line once, you are finished.

On this trip, the wind is rustling and the water is cold.

Yuxian Zhisheng held the door handle, mustered up his courage, and then slowly opened the door.

Miyamoto Yukiko was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

She lowered her head and held her forehead, with no expression visible from the side.

But from her rickety and tired figure, disheveled hair, and slightly trembling fingers, it can be seen that she is very disappointed with Yu Xian's childishness.

"Come here." Miyamoto Yukiko's tone was cold.

Yuxian Zhisheng hesitated for a while, walked up to her, looked down at her for a while without responding, then he reached out and touched her soft hair.

After all, he felt that it was not a big deal. He should act coquettishly with Xuezi, explain the matter clearly, and everyone would be happy after getting her forgiveness!

At most, she will ignore him for a few days and then be the same as before. Xuezi is a coaxing woman. No matter how angry she is, she can't resist his playful behavior. She loves him the most!

Thinking of this, Yu Xian just wanted to get into her arms. Suddenly, he was knocked to the ground by a slap from Po Feng.

Yu Xian stood up from the ground and covered his cheeks blankly, as if in a dream, unbelievable.

This was the first time Miyamoto Yukiko hit him, clean and crisp.

He was stunned by this slap, and something seemed to be broken in his heart. At the same time, he understood that it was useless to say anything now, Xuezi was already mad at him.

He staggered to his feet and tried to escape.

Miyamoto Yukiko's eyes were as cold as ice. She leaned forward, pinched his ears, dragged Yu Xianzhisheng towards her arms, and then turned him over and pressed him on her legs.

The cotton pajamas she had sewn by herself was pulled down by her. She didn't say a single unnecessary word, and she didn't care whether the injury on his butt was healed. She raised her palm high and gave the butt a hard blow. smoke.

The slap landed firmly on his buttocks, resounding throughout the living room.

"--hiss!"

Cold sweat suddenly broke out, Yu Xian's childish eyes were full of disbelief, and tears of pain suddenly burst out.

This was the first time in his life that he had been beaten, but it was not the last. For many years to come, at various stages of his life, when he was about to fall into darkness and be unable to extricate himself, when he was indifferent to the cruelty of life, when he fell into the bottom of the valley and was in a state of confusion, there was only one woman in the world who could wake him up and make him return to his lost path. , only her.

Her love will stay with him for the rest of his life, including her severity.

But none of those things will be as memorable as the beating tonight.

"Stop fighting! I was wrong!" Yuxian Zhisheng struggled desperately in her arms, "It hurts, oh, it hurts so much! Xuezi! Don't fight!"

The dull sound of the palm hitting his buttocks was endless. He thought that as long as he cried out in pain, Yukiko Miyamoto would stop immediately, but she didn't.

She was also crying, crying like a little girl who had lost something important in her childhood.

His chest heaved up and down with anger, but he couldn't stop his tears.

It was him who hurt, but it was she who cried.

This is such a strange and strange thing.

When Hua Niao Feng Yue heard the cry, she ran over from the room and wanted to plead for Yu Xian Zhisheng, but as long as she spoke, Xue Zi would hit her harder.

The buttocks that just happened to be there soon became red and swollen again.

"Xuezi, stop fighting, stop fighting." Just now, Yu Xian was still clenching his teeth and holding on, but now he couldn't hold on anymore and burst into tears. Every time the sobs came from his throat, he felt like he was holding on. Miyamoto Yukiko's whole body trembled violently, but even so, she did not show mercy at all.

Takashi Aoi held the doll and walked out of the room.

She saw Yu Xian was crying, and she started crying too, with the doll dragging at her feet.

Time passed quickly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Yu Xian was no longer aware of the existence of his buttocks. Only those bone-piercing stings eroded his nerves bit by bit, and finally turned into miserable tears.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please Xuezi, please let me go." He begged for mercy miserably, his whole body fell apart, his hands and feet were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

The water glass on the coffee table also overturned.

Outside the mansion is a mountain, and above the mountain is the moon. The moonlight that comes in from the window sill falls on the living room with a bit of desolation. The moonlight spreads like ripples on Xuezi's face, and stars dotted with her tears.

At some point, she stopped.

Just as Yu Xian was about to turn his head to look at her, he heard her asking Hua Niao Fengyue to go to the kitchen and get a knife. Yuxian Zhisheng was immediately frightened out of his wits.

Naturally, Hua Niao Fengyue was unwilling, so she could only push Hua Niao Fengyue away and get up to get it herself.

Yu Xianzhisheng lay on the sofa with a cold body, refusing to believe that Miyamoto Yukiko would do this.

If she is serious about it, what is she hiding in her heart?

The knife was brought, and he stared at the shining knife, which exuded a cold light under the moonlight.

The next second, he was stunned because Yukiko Miyamoto put the knife in his hand.

Then she knelt in front of him, exposing her white neck, her beautiful eyes were already haggard, and her voice was indescribably hoarse.

"Don't you want to deal with me? Come on, I've beaten you. You can do whatever you want to me. I only have this body. If you hate me and think I'm blocking you, take my life. I do too."

Yu Xian's childlike pupils shrank suddenly, and he jumped up from the sofa like an electric shock. He didn't even care about the pain in his butt, and quickly rolled down and hugged Miyamoto Yukiko tightly.

For the first time, he was so frightened, as if the whole world was leaving him.

"Don't be like this, Xuezi, if you're unhappy, just keep hitting me. Just keep hitting me. Don't say such things. I was joking. I really didn't mean anything else." As he spoke, he hit me continuously. Give yourself a few slaps.

Those words were really unintentional, but he never imagined that these words could cause such great harm to her.

The moonlight wanders in the living room, but no one appreciates it.

Miyamoto Yukiko sighed slowly, a long, long breath, and a heavy breath, as if she wanted to spit out all the sadness accumulated in her chest.

"I spoiled you, childish." She whispered, "It's all my fault."

When she saw the underwear that Yu Xian had taken away, she had a dream that seemed unreal, and then there was a feeling of relief that really made her feel so relieved. Maybe she had expected such a day.

When she heard him playing with the flowers, birds, Fengyue, her heart twitched slightly. The indescribable feeling was sour along her arms to her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

She could pretend not to see all of this for the time being.

It was her lifelong wish to raise him into a healthy and lively man.

But Yu Xian's childish words, 'What are you afraid of? Do you think I can take care of her?' was tantamount to erasing the only dignity and pride in her heart.

As the person who loved him most, how could she not feel despair and sadness?

Miyamoto Yukiko held him tightly in her arms and cried loudly. She was a strong woman, and every time she cried, it was because of him.

Yuxian Zhisheng had never heard Miyamoto Yukiko cry like this before. He was in unprecedented despair, mixed with unwillingness and sadness. He could only hold her tightly and comfort her back.

When she was tired of crying, she slowly stood up and walked towards her room like a zombie.

"You guys go to bed quickly."

Yu Xian, who felt the pain in his buttocks, gave instructions to the two girls and quickly followed them.

Miyamoto Yukiko sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the wedding photos of her parents on the wall.

The photo has turned yellow.

When she heard Yu Xian's childish footsteps, she stretched out her beautiful white fingers and pointed at her feet without raising her head.

This brings him to his knees.

Everyone, it is absolutely impossible for Yuzuru, as an upright man, the annual champion of the Starlight Awards, the No. 1 seed reserve member of the Literary Club, and the S rank of the Tokyo Secret Ranking.

Yu Xian was young and knelt down! ! !

Facing the wedding photo of Yukiko's parents.

A plop, crisp and loud.

This kneeling actually made him feel the tragic feeling of samurai committing seppuku.

"Are they really unintentional?" Yukiko Miyamoto asked in a low voice.

"Really, I swear." Yu Xian raised his right hand, "Xuezi, I will definitely listen to you in the future. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west."

"Come here." Yukiko Miyamoto motioned for him to come closer to her.

So he took two steps forward and lowered his head.

"How many times has this happened?" Yukiko Miyamoto whispered.

"How many times?" Yuxian Zhisheng didn't understand which one she was referring to.

"Steal my underwear." Xuezi looked up at him, expressionless.

"First time." Yuxian said naively.

"Why do you do this?"

Yuxian Zhisheng told the truth truthfully.

This matter was completely a misunderstanding. Yuxian Zhisheng was not that perverted. He just cared about her and was worried that she would do something bad behind his back.

Miyamoto Yukiko was startled. She was angry and wanted to laugh for a while, and her mouth was a little tense: "Zhisheng, are you too concerned about me? You have to know everything about me. When will I get my period? What?" Do I need to give you a report when I go to the toilet and when I go out to buy things?"

"Ah, are you willing?" Yu Xian said in surprise.

Miyamoto Yukiko shook her head and sighed, "Zhisheng, you are sick."

Yuxian Zhisheng is indeed sick. He has been sick for a long time. The name of the disease is his heavy dependence on Xuezi. As a person who has been lonely for two lifetimes and suddenly receives the love from all over the world, no matter who he is, he will suffer from this disease.

"Come here and apply medicine to you." Miyamoto Yukiko patted her thigh.

Yuxian lay down obediently.

"Don't say that kind of thing again, okay?" Although the tone was stern, it could not hide the gentleness and a hint of request.

"No, just feel free to beat me up." Yu Xian said seriously.

"If you dare to say anything again, I will run away from home so that you will never find me." Miyamoto Yukiko muttered something very childish.

Yuxian Zhisheng was stunned by her cuteness and was stunned.

"What are you looking at? Lie down!"

"oh oh."

"Oh, by the way, what were you and the little flower and bird doing just now?"

"We are discussing dance, how about we practice it for you in person?" Yu Xian said naively.

Xuezi was almost furious and slapped his butt.

Yu Xian childishly wailed.

"Sleep in my room from now on! Don't go to her place!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Well." Miyamoto Yukiko felt a little straightforward, and she was highly suspected of jealousy. She hurriedly explained with a blushing face, "It's not that I don't want you two to be together, it's mainly because you are still young and not old enough to do that. It will ruin the body.”

"besides."

"What else?" Yu Xian asked naively.

"I will be lonely. I want you to spend more time with me before you really fall in love, stay with me for a longer time, and let me watch you grow up." Miyamoto Yukiko said softly.

"I will always be by your side, even if I get married in the future." Yu Xian said with a naive smile.

Miyamoto Yukiko didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then your wife won't be willing, right?"

"I won't want anyone who doesn't want it."

Miyamoto Yukiko glared at him: "Don't say such things."

Yu Xian childishly nodded.

After suffering a serious crime, the little monkey completely lost his energy. He lay in her arms and fell asleep with great peace of mind.

Miyamoto Yukiko took off his slippers, pulled up the quilt, then lay on her side next to him, staring at his peaceful sleeping face.

It was really difficult for her to deal with him.

Because she really didn't want to admit it, didn't want to admit that she was desperately looking for any way to relieve the feelings she shouldn't have for him.

That's it, that's enough.

One day, he will get tired of himself and leave voluntarily, right?

This night, Yu Xian had a dream.

He dreamed that he and Yukiko were flying over the Sumida River, and suddenly he said, Yukiko, I love you. Xuezi was very happy, flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher.

This night, Miyamoto Yukiko also had a dream.

She dreamed that she was flying with the childish Sumida Kawakawa, and suddenly the childish child said to her, Yukiko, I don’t love you anymore. Xuezi was very angry and slapped him down.

The next morning, after waking up, Yuxian Zhisheng found that Xuezi had disappeared.

I felt lost for a while, and couldn't get through to her phone.

"Where is she?" Yu Xian walked to the kitchen and asked Hua Niao Feng Yue while brushing his teeth.

"Ah, Sister Xuezi went on a date." Hua Niao Feng Yue said.

"Oh huh? Pfft!!!" Yu Xian spit out the foam in his mouth and suddenly woke up.

"A date?" His eyes widened, "With whom? Why didn't you tell me?"

"It was a pretty handsome man who drove a sports car and picked her up." Hua Niao Fengyue lowered her head and chopped vegetables. "She asked me not to tell you and said she would be back for lunch at noon."

Before she could raise her head, Yu Xian had already ran out.