【Xiyi】The Biggest Changes

Hisoka was poised for a fight, but Illumi had the upper hand in this round.

Can I cum in it? Hisoka pressed behind Illumi and whispered in his ear. Illumi gasped for pleasure, turned his head and kissed each other's lips, each breath followed by another thrust.

"Okay." He finally replied, like a voice of prayer.

A few minutes later, Hisoka was lying on his back on the bed with Illumi lying on top of him, one leg wrapped around his thigh and the other between Hisoka's.They shared a pillow, their noses touched, and they were drenched in sweat.It was almost early morning, and the drowsiness rolled over, and the two of them quickly fell into sleep.

However, Illumi finally asked the question that had been circling in his mind for weeks.

"When you're on top, you always ask me if I can cum inside. Why?"

Hisoka was already in a hazy sleep, but his eyes narrowed happily after hearing this question. "I like."

Illumi never asks for such permission.Usually, at those times, he had priority—for example, how tight to pull Hisoka's back, how deep to get in.He frowned slightly.

Hisoka explained, "I love watching you say YES." Oh, see for yourself.Of course, because Illumi is usually speechless by then.

"why?"

"Hmm..." Hisoka glanced up, his expression thoughtful.His hair had grown back and needed to be dyed again; the pink and purple had faded to copper, and it stuck to his face wetly. "You rarely say YES when I ask you for other things."

"Ah." Illumi understood.It was a small victory for him.Hisoka brushed the hair off Illumi's face, eyes bleary.He buried his face in the pillow, and Illumi moved as well, and put his arms around Hisoka; honestly, he could only sleep if the front of his body was covered tightly.He closed his eyes, and when he was about to fall asleep, he felt a kiss on the tip of his nose.

This is Hisoka's Game Life.

"Illumi," Sheba said, Illumi woke up suddenly from the memory, why did he keep recalling that conversation just now? "is there any news?"

Illumi looked down at the phone.They were still waiting for the ship carrying Hisoka, Kurt and Die at the pier in WA Harbor.Four or ten minutes had passed since Hisoka's first text message, and the brigade was getting impatient.

Except for Kuroro, of course, the guy standing at the end of the pier with his long black coat blown up and down by the sea wind—it was just picturesque.

"No." Illumi replied.

"There's a storm in an hour," Sheba said. "We've got to get on the airship and get through the clouds before then."

"I agree," said the knight, "I really don't want to stay here any longer if I don't have to."

Illumi nodded in agreement, then sent Hisoka a message.

7:27 Illumi: Are you almost there?

7:27 Hisoka: Yes yo.

7:28 Illumi: Anyone hurt?

7:29 Hisoka: Curt needs treatment.Is Maggie there?

Illumi glanced at Maggie, and Maggie noticed it immediately, squinting her eyes and looking at him curiously.Illumi turned to his father and said:

"Hisoka said Kurt was injured."

"What hurt?"

7:29 Illumi: What injury?

7:29 Hisoka: Knife wound.

"Sword wound." Ilumi read the text message.

"That's all right," said Margie.

7:30 Illumi: Maggie is here.she will help.

7:31 Hisoka: How much does she charge now?

Illumi raised an eyebrow.

7:31 Illumi: That's not a problem.Father will pay the bill.

7:31 Hisoka: I wonder how much she charges me.

7:32 Illumi: Are you injured?

7:32 Hisoka: I just love watching her work on me.

"Hiso was hurt too," Illumi said.

Nobunchang spat and said the first words since the morning assembly, "That's good, fuck it! I wish he was dead." He turned to Maggie and said, "If he talks If you want help, ignore him."

"He pays me to work," said Margie.

Kuroro turned his head to look at everyone in the brigade, and winked at Nobunaga.The samurai fell silent.There was no malice in that look; yet somehow he chose to keep his mouth shut.Illumi thinks that Nobunaga must have been told not to speak.Maggie had a feud with Hisoka, but probably Nobunaga wanted to make matters worse.

"How much do you charge?" Illumi asked.

"That's not a problem," Sheba said, just as Illumi expected, "we'll pay whatever it takes."

"I'm asking for Hisoka," Illumi explained.

Shiba has always stood quite majestic, but at this time he couldn't hide his surprise.He crossed his arms and said nothing.

"One million for each limb. Add another 100 for serious injuries," Maggie said.

Illumi wondered if Hisoka had that much money now.Even if it wasn't in his account, at least it was in a secret account.

7:35 Illumi: 100 million.

7:35 Hisoka: I can see the coast.

7:35 Hisoka: I can see the coast.

Illumi was sitting on the crate, but suddenly jumped off and looked towards the sea.Sure enough, a small boat was coming towards them.Everyone in the brigade also gathered.After a while, the boat docked, and Xiaodi got off the boat first.

"Hi there." She greeted politely.

"Are you all right?" Margie asked.

"My head hurt, but it's fine," she said, "just a concussion."

Hisoka got off the boat and jumped onto the pier with one stride of his long legs.His hair was well styled, and his makeup was impeccable; he had evidently given himself a good job while the boat was coming in.He supported Curt with one hand—the youngest member of the Puncher family leaned against him, pale as paper, but clear-eyed.

Shiba and Maggie rushed to him immediately.The two froze in embarrassment, and they seemed to find that they had the same goal: to keep Curt away from the guy.

In the end Sheba won, and Maggie took a step back.Shiba held out his hand forward, and Hisoka handed over his family's son.Their eyes met, and Hisoka smiled, but Shiba didn't.He looked Hisoka up and down, and found that this guy was bare-chested and backless.Then he also discovered that Hisoka's clothes were used to make bandages for Kurt.If there's a word for hating and appreciating, Illumi's pretty sure that's what his father is right now.

"I'll treat him," Maggie suggested, "or wait until we get on the airship?"

"Can you still go?" Shiba asked Curt, who nodded, "Let's go to the airship first. You can treat there." The group left the dock and went straight to the airship dock.

At this moment, Curt turned his head to look at Hisoka, and then at his father, "Isn't Hisoka coming with us?"

"He can come by himself, and he can certainly go by himself."

"Can't he come with us?" Curt asked in another way.Shiba slowed down and finally stopped.He turned to look at Hisoka, who was still holding his severed arm.He stood there without saying a word, blood slowly oozing from the two bite wounds on his body.

Illumi understood Curt's meticulousness, but for him, it was just to prevent Hisoka from doing more annoying and uncontrollable things.

"I don't think it's a problem," Kuroro said, walking up to Hisoka. "Would you like a ride?"

"I won't refuse," Hisoka laughed, his eyes sharp.Illumi knew that look well.

"Long time no see, Kuroro." "Hello, Hisoka."

Illumi wondered if they had slept together.Every time Hisoka gave Illumi that look, they were already naked and entangled.Did he do the same with Kuroro?He tilted his head and looked at the two people expressionlessly.

"It looks like you've lost your mind," Hisoka said.

"Thank you for your help," Kuroro stretched out his hand, "I haven't forgotten our deal."

"I didn't say you forgot." Hisoka smiled.

"Are you injured?" Kuroro glanced at Hisoka's arm, and the two walked side by side and got off the pier.

"It's okay." Hisoka looked down at the arm that had been split in two, "I will pay Maggie to help me heal."

"Illumi." Sheba called from the front.Illumi is now at the end of the line, still standing on the pier.

"Here we come, Father," said Illumi.

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As soon as the doors of the airship closed, it began to rain heavily.The crowd seemed to be divided into two factions - one relieved and the other irritated; Nobunaga stared straight at Hisoka with sword-like eyes, Knight looked at Nobunaga worriedly, and Kuroro ignored them all.

Maggie and Kurt were sitting in the corner of the lounge. She stretched out her hand, untied the bloody coat covering Kurt's body, and threw it on the table.

"That's Hisoka's," Kurt said.

Maggie gave a strange laugh, and checked the deep wound on Curt's hand.She gestured vaguely in Hisoka's direction, "Come here and put on your clothes."

Hisoka grinned, "Are you sure you want me to put on clothes?"

Several people complained in unison in the room.Hisoka chuckled a few times and picked up his underwear from the table.

"It's all ruined." Curt looked up.

"Don't you know?" Hisoka raised the clothes and waved them casually, and lightly clenched his fist with the other hand, passing the clothes through the fist.When fully worn, the garment looked like new—perfect yellow, with no trace of blood or tears. "I can do magic tricks."

Curt's face was slightly flushed, and he showed almost adoring eyes, "How did you do it?"

Hisoka raised a finger to his lips and smiled, "Magicians don't reveal their secrets."

"Yes," said Maggie, holding the needle through the thread, "he said it to everyone."

Hisoka grinned, "Can you use Ning to concentrate your thoughts on your eyes?"

Illumi and his father sat across from each other, watching Hisoka's impromptu teaching.

Curt focused his energy on his eyes, and Hisoka picked up another piece of clothing on the table. "This trick is a thin deception. I can use my mind to create different textures, colors and materials on the target."

Then he repeated the trick, pulling the clothes through his fists.Eventually, the dress got a new look, too.

Curt's eyes moved from his clothes to Hisoka's face, "Are you a transformation system?"

"Yes." Hisoka pulled the clothes over his head and put them loosely on his body, not touching the broken arm.

"It's the same as Kiya." Curt said almost in a trance.

After sewing the second hand, Madge raised her head and narrowed her eyes, "Curt, don't do this."

He blinked innocently.

"Don't you like that perverted clown. You should like a cute little girl of your age, not some lecherous perverted uncle clown." She pointed at Curt with a needle.

Curt blushed again and bowed his head.

Illumi found his father staring at Hisoka—the predatory smile on the latter's face grew wilder, and the tension in this confined space among this group of killers was almost suffocating.Like a spark in the air when a gas leaks—it's about to explode.

After Maggie sewed and healed Curt, the needle and thread disappeared,

"You should have a good rest."

Ke Te nodded, and Maggie turned her head to look up at Hisoka without moving, "What are you doing?"

"I was bitten by a whale."

Maggie narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at him quietly, Hisoka also reciprocated.Finally, she rolled her eyes and sent him to sit next to Curt.Maggie looked at his arm, "200 million this time. Your bones here and there are all smashed—" she pointed, "I have to operate from the inside, and it takes more time."

"As you want," Hisoka said.

"Okay. I'm starting."

While Maggie operated, the room fell into dead silence again.

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Shiba is not happy.

His youngest son had returned safe and sound, but Siba, who was sitting in the lounge of the airship, whose tall and stalwart body almost occupied the entire white seat, was still unhappy.Hisoka watched Maggie working, winking and licking his lips from time to time.He deliberately avoided Shiba's unwavering, murderous gaze.

Illumi wondered if the two of them would fight right in the airship.

"It's done," said Margie.She leaned back and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, "It's not perfect. It will take about ten hours to recover, so you have to sacrifice part of your immune function. You should not move your arms for the next few days, okay?" Even better, a daily massage until the pain is completely gone."

"Okay, okay." Hisoka turned his arms and took out the phone from his pocket. "How much?"

"I'll pay." Shiba stood up.

Hisoka and Maggie looked at him at the same time, "Oh?" Hisoka opened his eyes wide.

"In return for saving my family."

"No need." Hisoka stood up and dusted his pants.

"I think it's necessary." Shiba said with narrowed eyes.

"I don't care who pays," Maggie complained, "as long as someone pays."

"I don't want your money," Hisoka said.

The words dropped a bombshell in the room, and everyone stood up immediately—except for Curt, whom Maggie stood in front of him, her back turned to him.The two black thoughts merged together, and the whole room was suffocating.Illumi felt his hair stand on end, as if it had been charged with static electricity.

"You want to fight me?" Sheba asked. "Is this what you want?"

Hisoka smiled happily, "That's right."

"If you are injured, you will definitely lose." Shiba said.

"You speak so confidently, are you so sure that I don't know all your... secrets?" Hisoka turned his gaze to Illumi who was standing behind Shiba.

Illumi narrowed his eyes, Shiba raised his fist, hit his palm with a slap, and smiled, "It must be so."

"Don't do it here," Kuroro said from across the room, hands in his coat pockets.

"That's stupid," Maggie agreed, "since we're all Sheba's allies now."

"All of you?" Hisoka blinked, as if he had heard some big news, he turned his head to look at Maggie, and then at Curt.The latter peeked out from Maggie's arms with big round eyes.

Shiba raised his chin, and his thoughts burst out, drawing Hisoka's attention back. "You're full of confidence because you beat Illumi. I'm not my son, I'm stronger." He sank his center of gravity and posed with deep eyes.

Illumi blinked again.

His father thought he couldn't beat Hisoka?

"If they fight, we will probably crash and die." Xia Ke said to Xiao Di, who nodded.

Hisoka also lowered his body, like a predator ready to go.

Illumi stepped between the two of them and walked straight towards Hisoka.

"Illumi?" Hisoka and Shiba said in unison.

Illumi threw out a chanting needle, and before it hit the throat, Hisoka intercepted the needle in mid-air.Before he could fight back, Illumi pounced on him, their noses rubbed against each other, and the fragrance of Illumi's hair brushed Hisoka's cheek.

Illumi reached into Hisoka's pants and grabbed his cock tightly, and as he expected, Hisoka had a happy smile on his face.

At this moment, he flicked with one hand, almost gracefully inserting a reading needle straight into Hisoka's neck.At that time, the magician was touching Illumi's other hand on the crotch, so he had no time to pay attention to the surprise attack.Then, Hisoka's eyes went dark, and his vision gradually dimmed.

Illumi took a step back, Hisoka staggered and fell to one knee.It's very powerful-others would have been unconscious long ago.But Illumi had considered Hisoka's extraordinary resilience, so he just crossed his arms and waited for Hisoka to pass out completely.

Hisoka knelt on the ground, looked up at him, raised his eyebrows, and asked a question in a barely audible volume.

"Misleading." Illumi explained, he knew exactly what Hisoka was asking, "This is your own trick."

"I like it," Hisoka said.He snapped his eyes shut and fell face down on the ground.

Illumi finally raised his head and looked around.

Everyone in the brigade showed expressions of shock and disgust to varying degrees. Illumi turned to look at his father, while Shiba frowned and looked over with a face of perseverance.

Everyone in the brigade showed expressions of shock and disgust to varying degrees, and Illumi turned his head to look at his father, meeting Shiba's frowning gaze.

"I think this will solve the problem, temporarily," Illumi said, "I'll take the needle off when I land." Illumi looked down at Hisoka, who was unconscious, with his face on the ground in the street. Quite elegant.When the needle is removed, Hisoka will wake up unharmed.

"Since the time is right now, we should kill him." Nobunaga suggested.As for Kuroro, no matter how friendly he was in the past, the look at Hisoka at this moment also contains murderous intent.Illumi was about to argue with him, but Kurt stood in front of Hisoka, separating him from the crowd.

Illumi tilted her head, the scene was like a kitten protecting a Siberian tiger.

"It's family business, isn't it?" said Curt.He looked at his father.Smart little angel, Illumi praised secretly.Once it is defined as a family matter, the brigade can be excluded.

Shiba exhaled slowly and nodded, "That's right." He turned to the brigade, "We'll take care of this at home."

Nobunaga narrowed his eyes, but Kuroro nodded politely to show his concession, "Yes."

Kurt turned to look at Hisoka.Illumi stood beside him, knelt down on the ground, turned Hisoka onto his back, and supported him with his hands behind his back.A chair was found in the room, and Illumi plopped Hisoka into it.Curt stood aside, watching intently.

Shiba sat back on his chair, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at his two sons.

Finally, he muttered to himself, "I wouldn't be happy if both sons liked him." Illumi decided it would be best not to mention Hisoka's travels with Kiya-jie.Hisoka had spoken to him.Kiya probably doesn't dislike Hisoka either.Then only Miji and Aluka are left, but the opinions of these two people don't count.Hisoka is still very popular among the children who beat the enemy Hakka.

"Children like such disgusting things, which is a sign of bad parenting." Xiao Di said loudly and matter-of-factly, but he didn't mean to be mean.

Shiba pursed his lips tightly, and he deeply agreed.

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The Beating Enemy Manor is on high alert, and the butlers are extremely busy, because an airship carrying the world's most top-notch telekinetics—the Phantom Brigade is about to land outside the mansion.Although the brigade didn't even get out of the airship - only Shiba, Illumi, Kurt and Hisoka got off.Afterwards, the airship quickly flew away from the mansion and headed for the brigade's destination.

But in view of Hisoka's appearance, even a comatose Hisoka is enough to make the security guards of the Beating Enemy Manor tense.

Illumi carried Hisoka all the way into the house.He recalled the conversation he had with Kuroro at the airship bar when he was halfway home.

"Is your relationship with Hisoka platonic?" Kuroro poured the wine into a shot glass.

Illumi nodded.He added some cherry juice to the glass and prepared the drink on his own.

"Um... so your relationship with Hisoka involves sex?" he asked bluntly.

Illumi didn't answer, and continued to lower his head, but quickly glanced sideways at Kuroro beside him.

Kuroro smiled knowingly, "I think so too." He stirred the ice cubes in the glass, "You seem to be familiar with each other."

Illumi didn't answer, and slowly poured a can of soda into the glass.

"once?"

This time Illumi replied, "That's right." Once a day, if they bumped into each other that day.Sometimes more often, but at least once.

Kuroro smiled and took a sip of his drink, "Sheba doesn't know."

Illumi was not active in the topic led by Kuroro.He found a small bottle of vodka and poured it into a glass.

"Have you been hiding it from him?"

"I don't hide anything from my family." They just don't talk about sex or anything like that.Illumi's sex education originated at the age of 13, and it was completed by a client—the lecherous old woman said a lot of curious and unusual things about the genitals, and then Illumi Lu Mi independently completed research and exploration in this area.

"It's just a secret from the whole world, right? It's an important family secret." Kuroro said, raising the cup to his lips.

Illumi turned his head, and when making the drink, his long hair brushed his shoulders, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"It's gone," Kuroro said, "Thank you for your efforts to save Xiaodi and Curt."

"I can do anything for the family." Illumi bluntly said, turned and left.

Of course he can do anything, including carrying a freaky clown who is dead heavy and passed out up the stairs.Reflexively, he headed towards the subterranean torture chamber—the place where he left people every time he brought his subjects home.But Shiba put his hand on his shoulder and stopped him.

"Take him to the guest room," he said.

Illumi did not argue.He went up the stairs, the butlers at his feet carrying his bag and armed, as if Hisoka could suddenly wake up and go berserk at any moment.

When Illumi walked in, the guest room had already been ventilated, and the butlers had just finished taking care of everything.They helped the young master to put Xi Suoping on the bed.Illumi waved them all back.

"Come on. I'm going to wake him up."

"Master Illumi—" a housekeeper blurted out, but another housekeeper immediately dragged her out of the guest room.

"Master can handle it." A butler whispered to her.The door closed behind the butlers, Illumi sank his shoulders, and finally he was alone.

Well, more or less a person.He looked down at the harmless and unconscious Hisoka.The paint on his face hasn't worn off, but his hair is a little worn down.Illumi reached out to straighten his hair, and then her gentle fingers slid towards his neck.

But before pulling out the needle, he thought of one thing.After double-checking his surroundings, he climbed onto the bed and straddled Hisoka with his knees tucked between his ribs.He pulled out the needle, as if sitting comfortably in a kotatsu, not sitting on the crazy Hisoka.

Topaz-like eyes slowly opened.

They stared at each other in silence for a long time, and the morning light filtered through the stained glass windows on the east side of the guest room.The whole room was enveloped in pink and gray, and the air was icy cold.The Beating Enemy family is as well-ventilated as ever.

"You used 'misleading'".Finally, Hisoka said, "Caught me in front of everyone."

Illumi tilted her head.

"That's why I'm not bored," he said.boring?Why does he talk about being bored?

Illumi's head tilted to the other side.

"My shoulder hurts. Can you give me a massage??" Hisoka touched Illumi's thigh with his hands.At this moment, everything suddenly became clear.

"You're not angry because you're excited," Illumi said loudly, "since my attack was pretty effective."

"I'm still a little angry," Hisoka said.He laughed, eyebrows and eyes curved.

Illumi was almost certain that Hisoka would have fallen into a pool of blood if someone else attacked him like this.Even Kurolo would not show mercy.Illumi and Hisoka's friendship with benefits seems to change the future of things like this.

Their relationship changed the game Hisoka was playing.

Illumi stretched out his hands and pressed Hisoka's shoulders, massaging the tense muscles there to relax them.The magician groaned and closed his eyes.Illumi dutifully continued to massage while Hisoka casually brushed his thumb along the inside of his thigh.

The two of them just sat there, bathed in the morning light, passing the moment, touching each other in the silence.