Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Kikuchi AKA Vermouth took a deep breath and just wanted to curse.

He had never seen such a conservative man.

What’s the matter? Now that you have a lover, do you have to observe the moral ethics of a man?

The way I touch you is lighter than going to the bathroom and having someone scrub you, okay?

Do you think you're nice to touch?

I'm so skinny that I only have a few pounds of flesh on me, and it hurts to touch. I'm only able to hold on thanks to my acting skills!

Well, of course, he couldn't deny that the man in his arms was really hot and the character he played was very charming.

But——this is not a reason for the other party to dislike him!

Kikuchi became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He sneered and stretched out his hand to stroke down from Fūya Rei's chest to the belt around his waist.

Furuya Rei: !!

Vermouth, do you dare?!

"No!" Fūya Rei's hoarse voice was full of resistance and fear.

He seemed to have used all his strength to stop Kikuchi's evil deeds, but to no avail.

"You have no right to say no, Amuro-kun." Kikuchi said coldly and grabbed his hands. Because he squeezed too hard, the bruises on his wrists deepened a lot and looked extremely scary.

Kikuchi stood up and pushed Rei Furuya down on the sofa. The pure white suit spread flat under Rei Furuya, like the white wings of an angel spread out.

However, everyone present had their eyes fixed on the angel, as if they wanted to lock him up with chains spreading out from the darkness, then dye him with the unique colors of the dark world, and possess him fiercely.

Kikuchi used his free hand to untie the tie around his neck and pulled it down, tying Furuya Rei's hands tightly above his head. His fingertips slid across his cheeks, his gaze fixed on his unfocused eyes.

His breathing began to become uneven, and his eyes looked at the dazed and helpless Furuya Rei with almost greed. He looked at his smooth forehead, his hair that looked like flowing golden sand on his forehead, and his thin, pale lips. He couldn't help but move closer to him, and his happy tone did not hide his domineering and strong attitude: "Amuro-kun, be good."

As if frightened, Fūya Rei shrank back and gently closed his eyes. His long eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly that had stopped flapping after landing on flower petals. He looked tired and exhausted, and gave up resistance as if he had accepted his fate.

So tempting.

Kikuchi stared intently at the face so close to him, and lowered his head uncontrollably, wanting to stain his dark-colored lips with a gorgeous crimson.

Arai and the others felt that the scene was too heated, making their mouths dry and their tongues parched. They immediately picked up the wine glasses in front of them and drank them in one gulp.

The hot drinks seemed to have ignited the raging flames in their chests, and they all started to behave unruly towards their lovers.

Team leader Kawaguchi couldn't hold back any longer; the blond young man's fragile yet lustful posture was too attractive.

For a moment, Kikuchi on the young man became an eyesore.

"Kikuchi, I'll switch with you!"

Team leader Kawaguchi said immediately, pushing his lovers on both sides towards Kikuchi.

Kikuchi woke up with a start, and a hint of fear and vigilance flashed in his eyes as he looked at Fūya Rei.

In the past, when I heard information from Calvados, he always mentioned how charming Toru Amuro was and how many people were attracted to him.

He thought it was all due to Amuro Toru's superb skills and meticulous planning, but when he personally experienced it, he realized -

Beauty is also a means!

If it weren't for Team Leader Kawaguchi's shout, he would have almost kissed her.

Of course, he was not afraid of being at a disadvantage, so he just kissed her.

The key point was that the tip of someone's blind stick was pointed at his chest.

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For the first time, I felt that acting with Amuro Toru was so torturous.

——Because the sense of immersion is so strong, I always get into the role.

Damn it.

At this moment, Team Leader Kawaguchi, who came to rob people, subconsciously felt that his face was hateful.

He straightened up, looked respectfully at Team Leader Kawaguchi, and said dutifully, "Sir, he's very dangerous. I..."

"I like this kind of thorny one." Team leader Kawaguchi interrupted him, thinking that he was unwilling, and directly exercised his authority as the boss of the organization and ordered, "I want him!"

Kikuchi was silent for a moment, then glanced at Furuya Rei, whose eyes were already open but whose gaze was blank but unfocused, and ordered, "Amuro-kun, you will be my master's secretary for a while."

Fūya Ling widened his eyes slightly, and the hatred between his brows was almost invisible to everyone here.

Kikuchi's expression turned cold. He leaned over, pinched his jaw, and stuffed an unknown pill into his mouth. He pressed on his neck, and when he saw his throat move and swallow the pill, he let go of his hand and said to Team Leader Kawaguchi with a humble look, "Sir, I have given him the medicine. Don't worry."

Jōgō Rei tilted his head and began to dry heave, but nothing came out. His face looked ugly and his eyes became moist.

Belmode!

The candy you carry with you is mustard flavored!

vomit--

His empty eyes were misty, as if he was about to cry, but his straight back seemed to be made of steel and every inch of it showed his unyielding determination to rather break than bend. He was fragile yet strong, which was really heart-warming.

In that case, he added his contribution.

Kikuchi's eyes flashed, and he took out a lemon candy for a prank, stuffed it into Furuya Rei's mouth, and forced him to swallow it.

Jōgu Rei couldn't break free, and as soon as he tasted the flavor, his face suddenly changed.

The sugar extracted from pure lemon essence is too sour and bitter!

Kikuchi's fingers gently stroked his tense back, feeling his trembling, and he spoke nonsense to Kawaguchi: "This medicine can amplify his senses, sir, I hope you have fun."

Fūya Rei suppressed his distorted expression, and lay down on the sofa uncomfortably and vomited. His eyes were filled with tears, his brows were full of pain, and even his body began to tremble, as if he was enduring endless torture.

Team leader Kawaguchi took two steps forward, squatted in front of Rei Furuya, and reached out to touch his cheek, but he resisted and dodged.

Kikuchi's eyes were filled with a smile of amusement. He opened his arms to embrace the two men pushed over by Kawaguchi, turned around and joined Arai and the others next to him, making more space for Team Leader Kawaguchi.

Seeing him leave tactfully, Team Leader Kawaguchi couldn't wait to cover the blond young man...

Suddenly, he was pulled open by someone.

The sudden force was so great that it knocked Kawaguchi over and he sat down on the ground in a mess.

Team leader Kawaguchi's face darkened and he looked up.

Then he saw a young man with semi-long hair wearing a blue navy striped suit standing in front of Fūya Rei in a protective manner, with the surging anger around him almost burning him to ashes.

Kikuchi, who had been paying close attention to this situation from a distance, twitched his lips. This troublemaker looked familiar.

Looking closely, isn't this the car-racing, black policeman who has a crush on Toru Amuro that Chianti and Cohen mentioned before?

This unexpected incident might ruin their plan. Kikuchi's heart skipped a beat and his face darkened.