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Shi Shu thought about it and patted his face, but thinking of the scene this morning, he still felt his face flushed red, he felt that he...was a little moved.It must have been too much kissing, he wears earrings absent-mindedly, and his eyes are floating.

"Hey! Guichen..." The colleague on the side patted him, and his tone suddenly became resentful, "Don't you think there have been fewer female customers recently?"

"Hey, it's okay, anyway, I've always been like that, lukewarm." Shi Shu tilted his head, still smiling optimistically, with a trace of blood oozing from his fingertips, and just now he was accidentally scratched by the earring.

"Hey, where's the noble lady next to you?" asked the colleague, and kindly handed over a tissue, but another colleague came over, snorted and said, "You kid, you can't use some smart ways to keep Are you a guest? Want me to teach you?"

"Ah, but..." Shi Shu scratched his face, "But that kind of behavior is shameless, I can't do it..." But in fact, flirting and so on, seems to have done a lot in the past few days, Shi Shu He secretly smiled.

"Hmph, we are also called shameless? You haven't seen those people in Glory, have you?" The colleague sneered, "How shameless it is, how handy it is to serve men, take off your pants casually, but the money you earn is indeed less than How many of us..."

The man then smoked a cigarette with rare irritability and quickly stifled it out.

"What's wrong with him? Was he stimulated?" When Shi Shu heard the word "serving a man", his heart tightened a little, but he pretended to be very puzzled.

"Ah, it's probably because I was a little stimulated when I was attracting customers last night," the colleague stuck out his tongue and said quietly, "And ah... recently, a child in the store was bought, listen Speaking of Glory, he...is not happy."

Glory, I heard that it is a very famous gay shop, it is extremely luxurious, "I see," Shi Shu still smiled, "It's his beloved little cousin, um... the world is impermanent."

Recalling a little bit, I vaguely remember that he was a very well-behaved child, he didn't like to laugh, but when he laughed, the dimples were very sweet, and the purple water eyes were clear and pure. Maybe there will be no such eyes in the future.

"You guys, don't stand here, the guests are waiting for you." Called from outside.

Ten bunches of lips parted and closed, but still sighed, tidied up their clothes, and went out.

His smile is bright and gorgeous, and his slender eyelashes tremble like butterfly wings, which is very dazzling and charming. Every woman's eyes are attracted to him, and even his colleagues sigh inwardly. It's only been one night. How can this kid smile so enchantingly? Woolen cloth……

"Hey, you sold a lot of bottles of wine today." Shi Shu managed to get rid of the encirclement and questioning of his colleagues, got into the car, and hugged the man's neck eagerly.

"..." Izumo's lips curled up slightly, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he put his arms around Shiku's waist, "My little lover is working hard today!"

"Of course, because I'm an excellent cowherd~" Ten beams blinked. In the dim car, Izumo's handsome face was vaguely reflected in his pupils, but his expression was somewhat ambiguous, as if dignified. Panic.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Izumo raised Tokusaki's chin, his pupils glowing darkly, "Why do you have to be a cowherd? You are my lover now."

"Eh..." Shi Shu was inexplicably displeased, but his eyes sparkled, and he asked, "Then why can't I be a cowherd? Are you asking me to give up my job?"

"Your job is to be my lover." Izumo looked at him with a smile, coldly, and Toku also looked at him for a while, then slowly lowered his head, and said softly: "I'm not doing it for money. Only then..."

"What is that for? To please those women?" Izumo's gentle voice suddenly became very deep, "You are mine now, you know?"

Shi Shu didn't dare to look at him. Even though the love words just now were very sweet, he couldn't feel any warmth and affection. He clenched his palms, sweating profusely.No, I can't panic.

Ten beams smiled, the gleam in his eyes flashed, he hugged Izumo tightly again, and said coquettishly: "Are you jealous? Don't be like this, the big deal is that I work during the day and spend more time with you at night, whatever you want| Taught me."

"..." Kusanagi took a deep breath, the situation was unexpected, but... his outline softened, and he caressed his red lips, "Yes, my little lover, your husband is not satisfied with my desires , so you have to fill my stomach first."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't take the next step. Ten Shu turned on the radio in the car, and a song "The Rose" came out. What, slowly turning the steering wheel.

In a dark and cold room, more than a dozen knees were sharpening the rocky floor, seeping blood, the eyes of a dog wagging its tail, innocent and sad, but facing the sharp and cold gaze, he unconsciously lowered his head and remained silent. language.

The faint sunlight cast by the high window dyed an elegant silhouette, the man let out a breath slowly, his smile was unexpected, and he asked softly: "Why, don't you have anything to say?"

"I...Mr. Kusanagi, we don't...not." A person walked a few steps on his knees and said weakly.

"What? I didn't hear it." Izumo stood up calmly, walked up to the man, squatted down on one knee, held the cigarette butt between his fingers, and gently burned the man's chin, "Say it again."

The burning was so painful that the man gritted his teeth, not daring to look directly into those eyes, let alone make a sound.However, another person gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Kusanagi, are you doubting our loyalty? We have been with you for so many years..."

"So what, even if it's me, if I let myself go, I won't let myself go." Izumo let go of the cigarette butt, shook the smoke, his eyes were blurred.

Everyone gasped, and there was another moment of silence, their knees feeling even colder and numb.But in the air, Izumo laughed a few times, breaking the silence.

"Well, what do you want to drink, wine or tea? Don't be polite to me, we are brothers." Clouds and mist surrounded his figure, slightly scattered, "It's hard for you to work so hard."

"No, no, I don't want to die, I'm really innocent." A man cried and grabbed Izumo's trousers, but was kicked in the chest after a while, Kamamoto looked at the man, His face was troubled.

"Mr. Kusanagi, is this going too far? There are seven or eight people here, are you going to deal with them?" Kamamoto couldn't bear it, "There are not so many undercover agents."

"Yeah, even if it's a suspicion, you want to make an example, but how can you be sure that there are traitors among us, please show the evidence, I don't accept it!" One person said angrily.

"You want me to show evidence, hmph, I'm not a policeman, why do I use their methods?" Izumo's lips curled up with a hint of coldness, "The underworld has its rules, I rely on my intuition,"

"Besides, I just asked you to explain, ah, I'm really sorry, I can't convince me, so... sorry." Izumo's side face had a deep light, and then he gestured to Kamamoto.

After a while, Kamamoto came in with a display tray in his hand, and there were glasses of bright cocktails on it, in a seductive color, like a dancing girl with lip gloss.

Kamamoto put the wine glass on the floor with trembling hands, then helped them untie the rope, and turned his head impatiently, not wanting to look at the dead gray eyes of those companions.

"I personally made the new wine, oh, it's not poisonous wine, don't worry, I just want you to try it." Izumo smiled, and at some point a letter appeared between his fingers, which looked quite thick.

The minute hand walked a few steps silently, and finally a person held the wine glass and asked with difficulty: "What's the name of this glass?"

Kusanagi Izumo looked at him fixedly, and said, "'Night of the Knights', under the bright blue sky, waiting for the princess in the akane skirt who has not appeared."

The man shed a line of tears and drank the wine in the glass, "Mr. Kusanagi, thank you."

In the end, beyond everyone's expectations, he snatched the folding saber hidden in Kamamoto's belt, and finally stabbed it deeply into his chest, then closed his eyes silently and left.

"He...he, is that undercover agent..." Kamamoto pointed, showing unconcealable grief for his companion's death.

Izumo Kusanagi's eyelashes drooped, "Really...you haven't told me how that glass of wine tastes." Another knight?I hope that water duck doesn't swim too fast, let me find out...

Izumo put out the cigarette butt.

"Okay, it's over." Kusanagi Izumo burned the thick letter, looked at the trembling people left, smiled lightly, and walked out of the room after a while.

The starry sky is not always shining with dazzling stars. In the morning, the drizzle was icy and cool, falling on the cheeks, moist and moist. Kusanagi Izumo was stunned for a moment, then turned around and took the umbrella that Kamamoto handed over.

At this time, his eyes touched the sneak attacker behind him, but he felt a heavy sense of fatigue, and he couldn't dodge it in time. His shoulder was cut by a sharp knife. He frowned and didn't say anything.

Often, the attacker acted purely in revenge, and the bodyguards next to him quickly restrained him.Kusanagi Izumo covered his shoulders, glanced at the man, and said calmly: "Let him go, just be wounded and hospitalized."

"Ah, Mr. Kusanagi, your injury..." Kamamoto raised his hand, but he could only watch the second master get into the car.

"It's okay," Kusanagi Izumo treated the wound swiftly, put on a suit jacket to hide the red corner of his shirt, "let's go home."

After speaking softly to the driver, he closed his eyes heavily.

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