rose fragrance

Chapter 3 Warning

Chapter 3

almost suffocating...

Subconsciously grasping the man's shoulder, with a light push, his lips and teeth separated, Shi Be was so busy panting, but after a while, his body was pushed to the dead corner, and his lips were sealed again.

The wet and slippery tongue brushed over every inch of his mouth, stroking and sucking lingeringly around his tongue, the slight smell of wine and the slightest smell of blood permeated the air, several degrees of strong fragrance, tantalizing.

After a long time, the kiss ended.There was a little bit of honey overflowing from his lips, and Shishu felt dizzy, panting heavily, his face flushed, he quickly covered his hot lips, and glanced at Izumo.

But seeing that the man's face was calm, he only licked the corner of his lips a little, opened the distance between the two of them, straightened his clothes, and then washed his hands.

"Mr. Kusanagi, what are you... what are you doing?!" Ten beams were extremely ashamed, staring at him, vigorously wiping the blood on his lips, what was this just now?Why don't you explain?

"..." Izumo's lips curled into a sneer, he elegantly picked up a cigarette, and said, "Your kissing skills are not good, and you want to please my fiancée like this? I don't worry at all!"

"This...then are you teaching me? Thank you so much..." Ten bunches of noses snorted, only to feel that his face was getting redder, and his lips were burning hot, and he clenched his fists tightly. .

This person's words are really... Izumo smiled, and only said: "Next time, I probably won't be merciful..."

As they passed by, a cold sentence came from Ten Shu's ears: "Stay away from her."

Then the figure disappeared behind the door, Shi Shu wiped his red and swollen lips, and smiled strangely, but his heart was still pounding in his chest, and Shi Shu touched his forehead, as if he had a fever.

"Ah, Kusanagi...Mr. Kusanagi!" Looking at Izumo who came out of the bathroom, Hatta's tongue was a little knotted, and he was wearing a baggy suit, looking a little awkward.

"Huh?" Izumo stopped slowly, smiling slightly, "What did you hear?"

"I... didn't hear anything!" Hatta quickly denied, blushing, "I didn't quite understand..."

"Oh, I think so." Izumo looked at the hot-blooded boy, walked over and patted his shoulder, "Don't pay too much attention to a small thing."

It means to tell him not to talk too much.Hatta nodded knowingly, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity, followed behind Izumo, and asked, "Who is that person?"

"It's just a small person." Said lightly.

"Oh, then just teach me a lesson, do you want me to go?" Hatta was eager to try.

Izumo put on his sunglasses, looked back at him, and said after a long time, "No need."

Although that person looks weak, but... is actually very cunning, like a cute fox, Izumo smiled softly.

Seeing her ravaged red and swollen lips, Shishu sighed helplessly. She really couldn't face Miss Awashima anymore. How can this be explained... Shishu covered her face.

However, she still had the cheek to call Miss Awashima to say goodbye, and pretended to be very sick to ask for very earnest care.Shi Shu felt that she really admired herself.

It was a beautiful night, Shi Shu didn't expect that he would leave so quickly. If the incident just now hadn't happened, he might have really enjoyed himself, but the plan was only half implemented.

Shi Shu walked out of the hotel, stretched his waist, did not call a car, and walked lazily by himself.

The warm light from the street lamps, the tangy smell of bread, and the unknown classical music played by someone, are peaceful and beautiful. In the distance, a pair of lovers are walking hand in hand, their faces brimming with happiness.

Shi Bean, who is alone, feels lonely inexplicably, with a little bit of bitterness in his heart, but still smiling on his face.Walk into a convenience store, and after picking out the items, stand in line.

"Goodbye." A low voice came from the ear.

Shi Shu turned his head, a blue shadow flashed in front of his eyes, he collected himself, and finally saw a man in a blue windbreaker disappearing at the door of the shop.Everything was quiet as if it had never been here before.

Shishu lightly stuffed the hand holding the note into his pocket, and then greeted the cashier with a smile on his face.

The birthday party ended perfectly, and Seri Awashima returned to the hotel suite tiredly, took off her high heels, and sat in front of the dressing table, with her white thighs half exposed, lively and fragrant.

Seeing Kusanagi walk in, she said, "How is Guichen?" She thought that Kusanagi would know about Shishu's illness.

Kusanagi Izumo turned a deaf ear and opened a box he brought, which was full of things.Awashima frowned, gently wiped off his lipstick, and said coldly, "I'm in a good mood now, and I don't want to talk about business."

"This is fulfilling the contract." Ignoring her stare, Kusanagi smoked a cigarette, behind the sunglasses, wise eyes were filled with a layer of sadness.

"Although Boss Jiu is a philistine businessman, he can't disregard the friendship in the Tao. The best goods are here. You can figure it out. If there are difficult things, you can ask Hatta for help."

"What? You Wuluo Club are planning to quit?" Awashima turned around slowly, raised his eyebrows, "Oh, and also, wasn't the kid with glasses in charge all the time? Why is it changed to a frizzy kid this time? gone?"

"Hehe." Kusanagi smiled silently, obviously not wanting to say more, Awashima frowned, and didn't want to talk to this man.

"Do you know? And you, you are really a person who has no taste and is not considerate." Awashima glanced at him lightly, put on his slippers, rubbed his stiff shoulders and walked into the guest room.

Izumo's heart was sour, and he thought: So we are really not suitable... He snuffed out the cigarette butt, and then placed a delicate bag on the dressing table.

He knows, it's just a simple and unpretentious jewelry box, exuding an aloes fragrance, without a card, do you want to be an unnamed hero?Izumo sighed, and wrote a piece himself, with elegant and gorgeous English characters.

"To Dear Seri, Happy Birthday! By...."

"Tatara..." Izumo murmured a few words in his heart, and left quietly.

In the outskirts, the police were searching for dead bodies. It was near midnight, and the night wind was a bit cold.Standing beside a car was a slender man in a black trench coat.

His long gray scarf half-wrapped his face, his eyes were tired, he straightened up suddenly, and stared at a man in a blue windbreaker approaching, his clear eyes sparkled with wise glasses, and there were also deep dark circles under his eyes.

"Fushimi-kun, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to wait a little longer before I can go back." The voice was deep and magnetic.

"Tsk, what a hassle," the man squinted and said impatiently, "Why don't you give me the key and I'll go by myself."

"Ah, that can't be done, you are my guest," the man's lips curled up, and he pinched the shoulder of the man in black, "Wait for me."

"Tsk." The man turned his head, watching a policeman come over and talk to the man in the blue windbreaker.

"Preliminary judgment, it is a female corpse, about [-] years old, the murderer's technique is unfamiliar, and the murder weapon may be something similar to a sickle..."

"Well, it's hard work." The man in the blue windbreaker raised his glasses, then looked back at Fushimi, "If you are cold, go back to the car first."

As soon as the words were finished, the slender figure quickly rushed into the car. He squinted his eyes and lazily watched the man in the blue windbreaker walking around the scene of the crime.

The morning breeze floated into the car window accompanied by a smell of blood, Fushimi frowned, immediately rolled up the car window, lay down on the car seat, and closed his eyes.

When I woke up, the search was over, the car was parked next to a convenience store, a 24-hour convenience store, and the streetlights were dimly lit.

Fushimi rolled down the car window, walked through the transparent glass door, and saw the familiar man in the blue windbreaker. His elegant and elite smile conquered the cashier, and the merchandise was discounted by [-]%. He walked around a blond man calmly, and then walked out shop.

Fushimi was surprised, but quickly calmed down. He watched the man get into the car, handed him milk and bread, and started the car calmly.

Fushimi paused, and said: "Misaki really hates drinking milk, I used to help him drink it."

"Oh," the man in the blue windbreaker looked at him through the rearview mirror, "Then please drink it, Fushimi-kun, just like before." His tone was soft and smiling.

"Can I see him again? Hmph, maybe not." Fushimi snorted coldly, with a strong sense of self-mockery.

The man was silent.Fushimi couldn't help but asked again: "Who is that man?"

"Did you see it? The insight is good," he appreciated, "it's about the same as your previous identity."

"Tsk, what a pity." Fushimi ate his breakfast lightly.

Today is the weekend, no need to go to work.Ten beams lazily got up from the bed, picked up a pile of dirty clothes on the sofa, walked into the bathroom, and threw all the clothes into the washing machine.

"Well, I have to clean up today..." Shi Shu glanced at the dirty toilet seat while brushing his teeth, "Ah, I really don't want to do it..."

He drooped his ears listlessly, even his hand for brushing his teeth was weak, and suddenly his sensitive ears heard the ringing of the mobile phone.Shi Shu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly washed himself.

Three steps in parallel, jumped into the sofa happily, picked up the phone, "Hello, good morning!"

The cheerful and frank tone, like the sunshine at the beginning of the day, was warm, and suddenly touched Izumo's heartstrings. Izumo coughed, and his tone was judo: "Well, good morning."

"Uh...you are?" Guessing vaguely, Toku couldn't help but get nervous, he could get my phone number, "Mr. Kusanagi?"

"Yes, are you free today?" The head smiled broadly.

"Maybe, do you want to ask me out?" Ten Shu said with a smile, while quietly glancing at the phone number, and secretly wrote it down.

"Miss Awashima, please, the movie premieres at 02:30 in the afternoon." The other end said in a deep voice.

"Oh, that's it, but...today is my rest day." There was a sly smile in Shishu's eyes.

"...02:30, I'll pick you up." Kusanagi sighed helplessly.

"Well, thank you very much!" Excited laughter, "Oh, by the way, can you come earlier and help me buy..."

Before he finished speaking, the other end had already hung up.Ten beams pouted, "What, it's really rude, if you want to hang up, you have to wait for others to finish."

Shi Shu picked up a black kitten that emerged from the sofa, and rubbed its face.

"No way, let's drink milk today."

The kitten meowed helplessly, and buried it under the sofa pillow.

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