【Respect】The Beautiful Future

"I thought you would have the minimum ability to be an adult?" Munakata looked at him sideways and said, "Do you really not know how to read the air? Zhou Fang."

Zhou Fangzun casually sat down on the conference table, and looked back slowly at the Zongxiang obliquely in front, "...huh?"

"I think you will be able to enjoy the treatment of going all the way to the base prison in the near future. I hope you will still be happy at that time." Munakata took the spare glasses and put them on, smiling.

After a casual kiss in the church, everyone rushed in. Reji Munakata coughed lightly, and walked out of the church with the same expression. Zhou Fangzun licked the corners of his mouth and laughed, and followed him out with his hands in his trouser pockets.Only the people who were still holding guns stood on the ground and looked at each other, feeling that the atmosphere seemed a little subtle.

Then Zhou Fangzun followed Reisi Munakata all the way to the Federation's spy car under his surprised eyes.Kusanagi Izumo had a choice between reminding him or not, and finally decided to seize the time to chat with his fiancée.

The people in the spy car had been emptied before, and there was a neat set of military uniforms stacked beside Zhou Fang. There was no doubt that this was the place where the caring female deputy prepared to change clothes for Munakata.

Zhou Fangzun lit a cigarette, his eyes moved slowly and somewhat erotically over the innocent and white Zongxiang.He smiled, "Take it off, Munakata. Is there anything else on you that I haven't seen?"

"Smoking is not allowed here." Munakata frowned slightly, "Also, even if it's what you said... I think I have the right to refuse your request to sit here and watch it majestically."

Zhou Fang rarely put out the cigarette in his hand obediently, "Anyway, you have something to tell me, so I will save you the trouble of looking for me later."

"Oh, that's really considerate." Munakata teased, he pinched Bai Wugou's hanging neckline, and glanced at Zhou Fang, "But please get out of the way, you are sitting on the place where I put my clothes. "

Zhou Fang lowered his eyes and looked around. This conference table is big enough to sit all the squad leaders of the KnightMare unit, "You can put it to the side soon?"

"Please step aside." Munakata insisted politely.

Why did he feel that this scene seemed familiar?

Zhou Fang suddenly let out a laugh, he stared at Munakata's expressionless face, "No, just throw the clothes on me. Or—" He paused, and his smile deepened, "Are you shy Munakata?"

"If you want to daydream, please stop in moderation." Munakata looked away, pushed his glasses up with his fingers against the frame, and seemed to sigh helplessly, "Then as you wish, let's talk about business now."

Zhou Fang hooked the corners of his mouth and was noncommittal, watching the person in front of him undo Bai Wugou's hanger while trying to divert his attention while talking to him, it was like a seduction of abstinence.

"I think you should be clear about the basic situation of Protestantism." Munakata pressed his white and slender fingers on the front of his clothes.

"Ah... the Dresden system, the seven kings and the clans, believe in the stone slab to gain the power of gods," Zhou Fang said, his eyes followed Munakata's fingers, "If it is really a stone slab...the power of the gods probably refers to supernatural powers ?”

"I've been thinking about the meaning of Protestantism. Although the Colorless King only said a few words to me just now, I seem to be able to guess it," Munakata noticed Zhou Fang's gaze, and his hands froze at the waist. Sideways, the index finger seemed to be unintentionally tapping the soft fabric, "He mentioned to me 'a brand new world', 'a world where everyone has the power of God', obviously in his eyes the current world is the old world, I think the so-called 'new' in Protestantism refers to creating a new world through stone slabs." He paused and continued, "That is the world we were in before, the world where the king existed."

"What do those people say? This can save them from pain?" Zhou Fang seemed to have heard a big joke.

The power of the king will only bring more pain.

Munakata looked at Zhou Fang, shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly, not continuing the topic, "One thing is strange. The system of the Seven Kings Clan in Dresden is a bit loose for the sect, and the management method of the Protestantism is even worse. There is no strictness at all. It’s like high school students rising up to form a club. The information of the club is publicized everywhere, and it doesn’t take much effort to get it, and there is no verification of identity. As long as you say you are interested and hold the flyer, someone will lead you Go in and visit."

"You have established a club because of your popularity?" Zhou Fang asked.

"That's not my focus," Munakata said, "Also, I really disappointed you. I happen to be the president."

"There are not many people in the boring club who drink tea with jigsaw puzzles who want to be the president." Zhou Fang can almost guess it without asking.

"There is also the way of the sword," Munakata corrected, "I said that this is not my focus."

"Ah, I know, it's enough to find the colorless as soon as possible. If the core is destroyed, the only ending left is to disband."

"It's worth mentioning that my club has strict discipline, and this situation will never happen." Munakata took off the hanger and threw it over with a raised wrist.

"No one asked you." Zhou Fang raised his hand to catch it, and the large robes came to his face with the breath of Zongxiang and a faint smell of blood. He looked at the blood and suddenly thought of a question, "These kings are not infected. .”

"Not only no, but none of them injected drugs." Zongxiang smiled coldly, "It seems that they also know how to cherish themselves." The blood on Bai Wugou was as bright as red plums in snow, he His eyes glanced casually across it, but suddenly stopped.

"Zhou Fang, raise your left arm." Munakata approached him.

Zhou Fang raised his arm blankly according to the words, the broken cuff was cut neatly, there was a long and thin bloodstain on the inner side of his forearm, the slowly gushing blood dripped down on Bai Wugou, and then fainted a small bloodstain .Zongxiang held his wrist and pulled it closer, but Zhou Fang didn't care much, he almost forgot the wound opened by the dog feed, "No wonder it feels a bit cold—" His next words disappeared between his teeth, Zhou Fangzun was slightly taken aback.

Munakata Reji still held his wrist, licking along the bloodstain.Munakata lowered his eyes, because when he lowered his head slightly, Zhou Fang could smell the light and cool fragrance of his dark blue hair, and the soft and warm touch on his arm, and he could see the bright red tip of his tongue on the wheat-colored forearm. Swipe across slowly, leaving ambiguous and moist traces.

Said that this is a forced disinfection ghost letter, Zhou Fangzun's Adam's apple twitched, thinking that this vicious man really had a good time playing.Then it was his turn.

Zhou Fang flipped his wrist back and pinched Munakata's chin, forcing him to kiss him instantly when he raised his head, entangled with his tongue that he didn't have time to retract.The other hand wrapped around Munakata's waist and pulled him into his arms. Munakata quickly reacted with one leg bent and leaned against the conference table to stabilize his figure. This distraction made him lose the wind when his lips and tongue touched.

Zhou Fang kept deepening the kiss, not letting go of one part, and the ambiguous water slid down the corner of his lips.Perhaps because of the fighting spirit left over from the gunfight just now, he clenched his jaw so hard that it hurt, and his rough fingertips rubbed against Munakata's cheek.Munakata's breath gradually became unsustainable under his fierce offensive, but he still refused to admit defeat and kissed back to regain the initiative, and was finally defeated.

Munakata leaned his elbows against Zhou Fang's shoulders, gasping for breath, a bright blush spread across his fair face, "... barbarian," his jaw was still aching, he took a deep breath, barely straightened up.Zhou Fang, who was sitting on the table, needed to raise his head slightly to look at him, there was a smile in his gilt eyes, and there was still unsatisfied desire.

"Your concentration is no more than that." Munakata snorted, rubbing against Zhou Fang's swollen crotch with his knees on the table.

"Only for you." Zhou Fang pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile, moved his palms down to hold Zongxiang's upturned buttocks, "Since it's a marriage, what if we don't make it to the last step?"

"You want to be here?" Munakata pinched Zhou Fang's chin with his hand, he raised his eyebrows and asked, looking out of the car unconsciously.The windows of the car are made of one-way perspective glass. Under the command of Awashima and Izumo, the people outside are orderly blocking and searching the church. From time to time, people rush past the car.Especially the small captains of Munakata, even though they knew they couldn't see anything when they passed by, they still couldn't help but take a look here.

Zhou Fang opened his mouth and bit Munakata's finger, wrapped his flexible tongue around his fingertips and twirled, his teeth rubbed his knuckles with a little force, "This is the minimum ability and need of an adult." Zhou Fang said It was vague, but he remembered clearly what Munakata said before.His stare at Munakata was full of naked desire, and the starving lion could no longer be coaxed with a few words.

"I don't want to be discovered." Munakata pulled out his fingers, and stretched his tone to deliberately exhaust Zhou Fang.

"Ah... I'll try my best," Zhou Fang let out a breath, leaned forward to get close to Zongxiang's ear, licked and bit Zongxiang's ear bone, and the low and hoarse voice fell into his ear with a deceptive magic power, "Then Please also trouble the Brigadier General of the Federation... only let me hear it."

"Oh - it seems that I have to agree?" Munakata curled the corners of his lips.

"You have no choice." Zhou Fang nibbled Munakata's earlobe, which made him tremble slightly.He pulled out Bai Wugou who was pressed between the two of them, spread out his hands on the table, and then put his arms around Munakata's shoulders and exchanged positions in the moment when Munakata was trembling.

Munakata Reisi was placed on Bai Wugou, Zhou Fang reached into his neckline and pulled it wide open, the thin clothes slipped down from his shoulders, exposing Munakata's round and fair shoulders.Zhou Fang held his shoulder and kissed him from the side of his neck. The moist and hot breath sprayed on the sensitive skin, which made Munakata unbearable but he could only twist it a few times. Zhou Fang's palm stuck to his white paper-like back , the tough suppression made it difficult for him to move.

It's not his style to be passive like this.

Zongxiang panted, but mocked coolly: "Is it impatient...Zhou Fang?" Zongxiang raised his legs to hook Zhou Fang's strong waist, and simply eliminated the distance between the two of them completely, and felt more clearly from this. To the extent that it is urgent to resist the utensils of oneself.Zhou Fangzun put his head against Zongxiang's neck and panted softly. Zongxiang sat with one hand around Zhou Fang to support himself, and the tight body let the vibration of the chest transmit to him.

"Are you scared?" Zhou Fang finally answered him, the tip of his tongue touched the sensitive part of Munakata's chest, and his hot palms were suggestively kneading his buttocks.

"Hmph... what do you think?" Zongxiang grinds his teeth with his shoulder, his other moving hand slid restlessly on his waist and abdomen, and his index finger touched Zhou Fang's mermaid line to gently caress, but he hung Zhou Fang and refused to stop. to the next step.

"Ha...you said it." Zhou Fang laughed, sweat slid down his cheeks with tough outlines, Zongxiang's heart skipped a beat.Munakata turned his head and rubbed his cheek, "My glasses are crooked."

Zhou Fang pulled out a hand and directly took off his glasses and threw them aside, then he touched his belt and loosened all his restraints.

"Zongxiang..." He called out for a long time, and the hoarse voice made Zongxiang's breathing become more rapid.Munakata's sweat-soaked forehead hair stuck to his face, he retracted the hand on Zhou Fang's body to push his hair away, and then put this arm around Zhou Fang's neck, he smiled and raised his eyes, Violet fainted into a warm luster, "So the lion is so good at acting like a baby?"

Then do what you want...Zhou Fang.

Everything that is open is yours.

Zhou Fang tightened his grip on Munakata, and felt the tightness of Munakata's legs around him.He put most of his weight on the conference table and filled his arms with his lover.At that moment, Munakata clenched his shoulders tightly, and there was an uncontrollable groan in his throat, the arms around him trembled due to excessive force, and the nails were embedded in Zhou Fang's shoulders.

To be honest, nine out of ten of the injuries on his back were caused by Zongxiang's hands.

Zhou Fang's breathing was a little short, and Munakata gradually got used to the familiar body of each other after the initial pain.Munakata Reisi grabbed his shoulders, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and was still laughing in a damn low voice, with an unsteady breath and a seductive trill.

"I'll let you cry and beg me later." Zhou Fang's voice seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

"Try it?" Zongxiang raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows provocatively, his eyes were as proud as ever, but the corners of his eyes were still a little red.

Zhou Fang leaned over and pecked lightly at the corner of his eye, but the opposite action was full of aggression.Now it was Munakata's turn to grit his teeth and stare at him dissatisfiedly, Zhou Fang snorted and laughed happily, pressing and stroking along Munakata's spine with his hand, he couldn't tell whether it was to comfort or add more stimulation.

Munakata's legs clenched unbearably, unconsciously rubbing against Zhou Fang's hips, and then came a sudden attack.Excessive stimulation of the sensitive points made the feeling of electric shock climb up the spine, but Zhou Fang's hand was still adding fuel to the fire there.Zongxiang frowned and trembled in his arms, his sharp eyes were out of focus at this moment, Zhou Fang couldn't help but kissed his eyes again, and at the same time grinded them reluctantly.

Munakata's body tensed suddenly, and then he fell back weakly.Zhou Fang then bent down, grabbed the back of Munakata's head and gave what could be called a gentle kiss.

Not to be outdone, Munakata, who had gradually regained his sanity, embraced Zhou Fang again. He supported the table under him with his other arm, trying to bring his ear closer to Zhou Fang.

Zhou Fang wasn't so relaxed either, he was drenched in sweat and panting heavily.Zhou Fang stared at Munakata's movements, but couldn't even distinguish the god who spoke.Then he felt the wetness and softness from his earlobe, and the somewhat hoarse voice sounded slowly after the incident, the man's gentle tone was simply terrific.

"Hehe. Zhou Fang—— Zun."

Zhou Fang suddenly tightened the Zongxiang in his arms, with such force that he felt that his bones were about to be broken, and his body became soft again after being filled with scalding liquid.

"Zongxiang." Zhou Fang leaned on Zongxiang's shoulder, his red hair rubbed against his chin in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Zhou Fang held Zongxiang's hand hanging by his side, kissed the knuckles with red marks bitten out by himself, "I will make up the ring for you another day."

"Oh, if I knew it, I wouldn't have promised you just now." Munakata froze for a moment, showing a regretful expression.

"Oh, it's late." Zhou Fang laughed.