Muji-kun presses Hua Gongzhen angrily

Just when Huagong was in a trance, the person on his body cried more and more sadly, so he straightened up and began to take off his clothes.Huagong grabbed the opponent's hand to stop him from continuing, but he was anxious and annoyed, the soft cloth between the two was torn into shreds.

"Ah!" Luo's protruding chest was bitten hard, Hua Gong tensed in pain, raised his hand and gave the person on him a mouth.

This slap was purely caused by pain, coupled with the instinct product of lingering hatred before, the force was not too light, and Muji's face was immediately turned sideways.But when he turned his head back again, he continued to fight against Huagong's rags. The whole movement was done in one go, and he didn't even bother to rub his face. It really opened Huagong's eyes.

Although there is a saying that tells the truth after drinking, there are not a few people who talk nonsense after drinking.Alcohol can mislead people. When drunk, the originally small and insignificant emotions may be infinitely magnified. It is just a joke when you look at it after you are sober.

So Hua Gong didn't know whether all this in front of her was a "true confession" or a "good show".Even if the current Muji is the real Muji, after waking up, this person will still turn back to the guy who hated and despised him before, and Huagong will have nothing to do.

And this guy has said so many outrageous words and done so many outrageous things before, and now he wants to climb into his bed again after coming here to cry, isn't it too easy?

But he refused to back down, and Muji also refused to back down.

The two rolled on the bed, and it was no exaggeration to say that they were fighting.Although Hanamiya has the advantage in terms of strength and skills, the drunk Muji is more outstanding in terms of body weight, speed and surprise, so although Muji was beaten a lot, he still managed to strip Hanamiya's clothes Seven seven eight eight.

Not only did Muji not get the "comfort" he wanted, but he was beaten badly. What's more, he was very depressed, so the redness and swelling around his eyes never disappeared, his expression became more and more wronged, and the corners of his mouth turned down.

It's fine to be raped, but the person he hasn't cried yet is crying endlessly. Hua Gong really has a hard time understanding what is going on.

In the end, both of them were a little bit exhausted, and they were all fighting for perseverance.Huagong shook his fist whenever he had the chance, while Muji relentlessly hugged and gnawed him, biting him until his whole body was covered with little crescents.Later, both of them were very annoyed, Hua Gong only looked for ruthless places to attack, and Muji only looked for ruthless places to attack.

"Ah! You crazy drunkard!" Hua Gong shouted at the top of his voice.He felt that the side of his neck was about to be bitten through, and he could even feel the wound bleeding.If the other party was more ruthless, he worried that his carotid artery would rupture.

Muji, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, took advantage of Huagong's cry of pain and imprisoned him under him, recklessly trying to enter.

As a man, opening his thighs to other men with disheveled clothes, exposing his private parts for the other men to enjoy, even if it's cool, it won't be much fun.If it was possible, Hua Gong wanted to overwhelm Mu Ji and do a lot of work, so as to show his anger.

...But the current situation does not allow it for the time being.

Now Muji's waist was firmly stuck between his legs, and his arms were almost folded on the bed by Muji's arms.It was too late for the two of them to take off their underwear, they were only pushed aside by Muji, and they collided with each other in private without any cover, exuding an obscene aura.

The creepy feeling of being poked and squeezed at such a sensitive and fragile place by that big thing of Muji almost drove Huagong crazy.The most terrible thing is that the two haven't done it for a while, and this time he doesn't know what's going on, his body is as if he has taken a spring medicine, and he is tormented by this naked touch as if it is on fire , this has never happened before.

... Are you kidding me?

When she realized that a small tent had been set up on her lower body, Hua Gong resisted desperately with deep self-disgust.It's just that every time he moved his body and struggled, Muji would groan in his ear, the bigger his movements, the more intoxicated the other party's cry...

So in the end Huagong gave up this completely counterproductive resistance, and instead tensed his body motionless like a corpse, so it was Muji's turn to become anxious.

"Flower, Flower Palace..." He complained out of breath, "Relax, let me in..."

Counting it, Muji's lower body has been in a state of ready to go for a long time, and seeing the other party's sweating profusely, Huagong relieved his anger.

After breathing hot air into Muji's ear, he deliberately showed naked and seductive eyes, and at the same time rubbed the hot thing with the tender meat on the inner side of his thigh.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Tell me, do you want it?" he asked "softly".

"Well, I really want to..."

"But I don't want you to come in at all. And as long as I don't want to, you will never succeed now. You understand this too, right? Stupid-bad-moo-ji-" said in a very embarrassing tone After finishing these words, Huagong stuck out her tongue provocatively.

"..."

The speechless Muji stiffened.

"So can you get off me now?" Hua Gong added, "If you don't want to feel more uncomfortable."

"woo woo woo woo……"

After hearing the unexplained wailing from the drunken person, Hua Gong waited and saw that the weight on his body disappeared.On the contrary, the chin and the side of the neck were a little itchy from the short fluffy hair, and the man buried his face completely in his chest.

"Go, go away!!" For such a stubborn Muyoshi Teppei, Hanamiya was a little hard to deal with.It seemed that he was the one who played this mangy role in the past, but tonight the positions of the two seemed to be misplaced.

"...Impossible..." Muji's voice came muffled.

"What!...you—"

"Shun...Ping..."

Hua Gong was stunned for a long time before realizing that the other party was calling that person's name.

"Junpei..." Muji yelled again, with a clearer voice than last time.

... Ha, I see.Huagong's body cooled down instantly, and her mind became sober as never before.Since when did Kiyoshi consider himself Hinata Junpei?No wonder it gets so clingy.Even Mr. Glasses once said on the phone that Muji was "accidentally clingy recently".Hanamiya remembers that Muji's answer at that time was "To be specific, he is very attached to you".

He said "I don't want to quarrel with you", and put on a pitiful look of jealousy... Even when he was drunk, Muji still maintained the instinct of a liar.

And the feeling of being cheated...is really uncomfortable, worse than falling into an ice hole and breaking your tailbone.

"Ah……"

Huagong sneered self-deprecatingly.However, when he sneered, Muji started talking to himself again:

"Hana Palace...Yesterday was Junpei's birthday, there were so many people...First we went to eat a super delicious barbecue, after the barbecue restaurant closed, we went to Vulcan's house to sing family karaoke...It was very lively... I also sang birthday song to him..."

In the dimly lit room, Huagong stared at the ceiling with wide eyes in vain.

Why does it seem that... this guy still recognizes him as Hua Gongzhen...?Could it be... he misunderstood?

Muji continued to babble illogically: "Junpei really likes the figure of the Sengoku samurai... Honda Tadakatsu, Tokugawa... ah, it's so majestic!... I knew, I knew he would like it ..."

Damn...why are you saying these things to me?Thinking of the dilapidated hand-made model, and thinking of Muji's gentle "Happy Birthday Junpei" at the beginning, Hanamiya's heart ached for no reason.

Although he proudly said "I knew Junpei would like it", at this moment, there was a strong sadness in Muji's voice.He changed the subject: "But... only I didn't give him gifts... Everyone else gave gifts, only me... only..."

what? ?do not understand at all.

Huagong became irritable: "Why didn't you give him a gift? Is it because I took it away??"

At this time Muji had already relaxed his strength, he easily pushed Muji's body away, and saw the pain on the man's face.

Huagong became more and more unhappy, and it was the kind of heart that sank to the bottom, "Hey, I told you to return it to you, you didn't want it!" Muji still had that expression of not being able to cry , without even looking at him.

There was no way, Huagong climbed out of bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the figure that had been reassembled before and handed it to Muji, "Give it to him tomorrow."

Muji, who took over the figure, just stared at it in a daze, as if he didn't understand what it was.

Well, Huagong admits that the thing is really ugly, and he is indeed a little guilty.In his opinion, Muji's current reaction is completely a symptom of shock, even if Muji will jump up and yell at him in the next second, he will never be surprised...

"No..." Muji still stared blankly at the puppet, "I... don't plan to give it to him..."

"What, what?" Hua Gong swallowed, "Why?"

After asking, he regretted it - it's only natural not to give it away!Thinking about breaking into that appearance, I know that it is absolutely impossible to give it away!Asking this kind of question will only irritate Muji more...

"Because Reiko sent him the exact same model." Muji replied in a dull tone.

Hearing his half-dead tone, Hua Gong's throat was instantly choked up, and he couldn't speak no matter what.He felt that the person in front of him seemed to have been broken into pieces from the inside out.Broken dolls can be put back together, but he is completely helpless with Muji's scars.

At this moment, a crisp "click" made Huagong's heart instantly lift up again.

"Hey you--"

It's too late.Muji slammed the figurine against the wall, and the fragile little dolls scattered and fell to the ground in a smashed form.

You bastard... do you know how many hours it took me to put it together? !At this moment, Huagong really wanted to jump up and punch him in the face, but he neither dared to do it, nor dared to say it seriously, because he didn't want to admit that he had smashed the doll with his own hands. It was a mess, and I tried to put it back together like a fool.

In any case, this matter cannot be kept from Mooji.

... After smashing the figurine ruthlessly, the man sitting on the bed covered his mouth, muttering "It doesn't matter anymore", while showing a more painful expression.

For some reason, just seeing him sitting there blankly, Hua Gong felt that it was unbearable, it was as uncomfortable as someone picking apart the bones with the tip of a knife, it was unbearable!

Now that I can't bear it anymore, what should I do? ?

After walking around a few times impatiently, Hua Gong stood aggressively in front of the bed, pointed at the man with a dispirited face——

"Muji! Please put away that stupid face of yours!!"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he turned off the last lamp, took off the last clothes, and climbed back onto the bed using his knees as a fulcrum.

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It's already three o'clock, and I have to hand in work tasks tomorrow morning. .Ah, this is the rhythm of the night!