naruto-story Chapter 110 [Extra] Luther, can I kiss you?
Chapter 110 [Extra] Luther, can I kiss you?
Vichy has been very distressed recently.
The first person who realized that something was wrong with Vichy was Andre who asked about his health every day. He ran after him and cared about Vichy: "What's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"
Weixin hesitantly opened his mouth to deny it, but vaguely felt that he was really uncomfortable.Vichy frowned, staring at Andre's absolutely handsome face, his pair of heroic sword eyebrows were about to wrinkle.Andre made no secret of his love for Vichy, he cared about everything about Vichy.
Vichy looked away, and saw Wag's thin figure standing not far behind Andre, almost blending into the shadow of the wall pillar.
André liked Vichy and Vargue liked André.Vichy used to laugh at others for being trapped in an emotional prison, unable to get out, to be played with.Vichy disdains such things as entrusting one's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys to another person, allowing others to control the apex of one's heart.
But now, Vichy sighed deeply
The tempered door suddenly opened from the outside and made a deep sound, which attracted the attention of the three people in the room.Especially Vichy.
Seeing Luther walking in from the outside, Vichy's eyes were instantly brightened and his sleepy expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a smile.
"Hey Luther, are you sleeping well?"
Luther returned to the cruiser in the early morning. Luther heard the report from his subordinates early in the morning, and sat on Luther's only way early in the morning to pretend to meet by chance.
Vichy couldn't wait to get close to Luther. He still remembered that when he saw Luther's mask for the first time, he was taken aback by the image of the "ugly ghost". Zhang Faux-leather mask has another kind of awkward cuteness.
Luther came over and sat on the high chair at the bar, his long, slender legs resting casually on the ground, and he only gave a low "hmm" as an answer.
This "hmm" sounded extremely perfunctory to Andre, but it sounded like a deep temptation to Vichy.
It made his mind flutter.
"Drink a glass of water." Vichy took out a clean glass from the bar, filled it with half a glass of effervescent water, and pushed it to Luther.
Luther didn't say thanks, and drank the water as soon as he took it, obviously already very accustomed to Vichy's care.
Vichy was also happy that Luther was not being polite to him. His eyes were glued to Luther, watching him slightly open his thin lips, watching his Adam's apple move, and seeing his lips wet with water. Vichy's eyes seemed to have a burning sensation , making it difficult for Luther to ignore.
Luther turned his head to catch Vichy's hasty gaze, and asked suspiciously, "Do you want a drink?"
Luther swung the orange-yellow water in the transparent glass.
"Ah, no." Vichy wanted to refuse subconsciously, but when he caught sight of the traces of Luther's lips on the glass, his heart moved, and he suddenly changed his words: "If you don't mind, give me a drink .”
Luther felt a little weird in his heart, but he still handed him the cup without hesitation.
"cough."
Vichy took Luther's cup, and when he touched the wall of the cup with his fingers, he could still feel the aftermath of Luther's holding the cup.He accurately fitted the position where Luther's lips had touched, took a sip, and licked his lips, the sweet and sour taste of the water lingered on his lips and teeth.
Andre, who was standing beside him, didn't let go of any expression changes on Vichy's face. He couldn't help frowning, pursed his thin lips and didn't speak.
Vichy joined the Interstellar Thieves Group, and Andre, who was the first supporter, joined without saying a word, and Wag followed Andre to the death.As for Luther, Vichy has always been curious about the reason why he followed him to leave Capital Planet.
Luther's whereabouts are uncertain, and he will only return to the star thief's cruiser for a few days a month. Many people in the bandit group are increasingly questioning him.Some people said angrily that "Luther is an undercover agent of the Star Alliance", while others were puzzled "If he is really an undercover agent, he would have to stay more carefully in the star thief cruiser, how dare he be so arrogant."
Vichy's trust in Luther was not mixed with water. Although Luther suffered a lot of doubts, because of Vichy's blind favoritism and his own strongest combat power that crushed the audience, the rest of the Star Thief had no choice. If you don't shut up, you only dare to be angry in your heart.
It has been a few months since Vichy defected from Capital Planet, and he has completely taken over the Thieves Group.The restless factor in Vichy's heart has been scrambling to move. He escaped from the capital star and joined the thieves group originally just to find a place to live. However, now, his eyes have turned to the vast outer space.
Peace is always built on the balance of confrontation that is on the verge of triggering.
Vichy knew in his heart that if he really wanted to get a place to live and work in this universe, the only way out was to strengthen himself. Only when he was so strong that the Star Alliance feared him five points, could he get the freedom he wanted.
Vichy wanted to become the overlord of outer space, and this idea also served as an excuse for him to have in-depth communication with Luther, which made him frankly knock on Luther's door in the middle of the night.Seeing Luther's bare and muscular upper body, Vichy's heart felt itchy, and felt that he was able to feast his eyes. No matter the success or failure of this wave, it was considered a safe profit.
Vichy stretched his legs and sat on the chair with his arms around the back of the chair, while Luther sat beside his bed.
After hearing Vichy's plan, Luther was silent for a while.
The orange night light outlines Luther's impeccable figure, and even the hideous imitation leather mask becomes softer, which does not affect Vichy's imagination of his figure in the slightest.
Luther's eyes are the only two parts under the mask that meet human aesthetics. They are dark blue and deep, as if a bright galaxy is contained in them.
Now these eyes looked at Vichy and asked, "Do you want to merge with the Thieves Alliance?"
"Correct."
"The reason why the eight major thieves groups of the Thieves Alliance can maintain a balanced coexistence and the Star Alliance did not interfere is that they restrain each other, do you understand?"
"I know."
Vichy didn't want Luther to think that he was talking nonsense, unrealistic, and only talking. At the same time, he firmly believed that Luther would affirm his combat power, so he asked bluntly, "Do you think I can't do it? "
Luther shook his head, "I didn't question your ability."
Vichy: "Then why don't you agree?"
Luther devoted himself to analyzing the situation for Vichy: "It is only a matter of time for you to merge the Thieves Alliance, but your family is the only one, and the Star Alliance will not let it go. At that time, the enemy you will face is not just the Thieves Alliance. Simple, you will be suppressed by the Star Alliance, if the enemy you face is His Royal Highness of the Star Alliance, he is the highest combat power of the Star Alliance, do you think your situation is optimistic?"
Vichy rested his chin. He had thought about all the issues Luther had considered, including fighting Aristine.He looked at Luther, blinked, and raised his lips inadvertently, "Don't you still help me?"
Luther was speechless.
Seeing that Luther was silent, Vichy quickly changed the subject and asked, "Where have you been this month? Why do you look so tired, didn't you have a good rest?"
Luther lowered his head, rubbed between his brows, and whispered, "It's okay."
Vichy was hesitant to talk, and he was always blocked by Luther's words when he was looking for a topic. He was inevitably a little discouraged, but he didn't want Luther to feel that he had nothing to say to him, so he had to continue to find topics. .
"you"
"What's your impression of His Royal Highness of the Star Alliance?"
"what?"
Before Vichy could speak, Luther asked himself first.Vichy was stunned for a moment, then answered, "Are you talking about Aristine?"
Luther: "Yes."
"It's not very good." In Vichy's eyes, everyone except Luther was not very good.
Luther: ""
Vichy: "What's wrong? The Star Alliance and the Star Pirates are at odds with each other. Is it strange that I don't have a good impression of him?"
Luther pursed his thin lips: "Why do you say he is not good?"
Vichy snorted, but he was never perfunctory with Luther. After thinking about it seriously, he replied: "I don't have much contact with Aristine. I met him twice when I was in Emperor Star Academy, but he Didn't leave any good impressions. I just can't stand that person. Didn't you see that he is so pretentious all over his body, why is he always holding the airs of His Highness everywhere, waiting for everyone to kneel and lick? ?”
Vichy licked his lips, and his eyes fell on Luther's thin lips, thinking that if I want to kneel and lick, I will also kneel and lick you.
""
Luther didn't know Vichy's inner activities, and he was still immersed in Vichy's complaints about Aristine, especially the force of words such as "pretentious", "put on airs", "waiting for someone to kneel and lick". The bombing made him bewildered and complicated.
After finishing speaking, Vichy didn't see Luther speaking, so he scratched his chin, trying to find something to say: "Hey, Luther, I think your eyes seem to be a little different."
Luther raised his head, "What?"
Vichy took the opportunity to drag a chair and approached, sitting directly opposite Luther, the distance between the two was only an arm's length, he felt proud, looked into Luther's eyes frankly, and saw his own in the galaxy. projection.
Vichy smiled and said, "The color of your pupils seems to be getting darker."
Facing Vichy's approach, Luther did not avoid it.
Vichy looked at it for a while, then turned his eyes to other places, pursed his lips and coughed.Vichy was apprehensive. Tonight's visit to Luther's room was not just to discuss the unification of the Thieves Alliance.Unifying the thieves is just a small part of Vichy's life plan. The biggest goal at the moment is to catch Luther.
It was the first time for Vichy to pursue someone else, so she was a little nervous, and sweat broke out from her tightly clenched hands.Before knocking on the door, he had done mental preparation. Although he dare not say that he is sure, but he feels that he is at least [-]% to [-]% sure. Generally speaking, as long as he puts down his body and pursues to please someone, Vichy can't think of any reason for the other party to refuse. he.
Vichy's erratic eyes fell on the wine rack on the partition wall. There were all kinds of good wine on it. He wanted to use the wine to boost his courage, so he turned to Luther and asked, "Drink?"
Luther was about to refuse, but when he saw Vichy's shining eyes full of expectation, he nodded helplessly: "You can drink if you want."
Vichy swiftly took down a bottle of red wine, holding two red wine glasses.Sitting down next to Luther, he gave the glass to Luther, poured the wine while opening the bottle, and muttered: "Drink some wine before going to bed, so that you can sleep soundly! I see that you look tired today, it must be There are so many dreams at night that I can't sleep."
Luther rubbed his eyebrows and gritted his teeth. The direct reason for his poor rest was not because of the person next to him.
Vichy toasted to Luther. Neither of them was a good drinker. They usually don't drink too much in formal occasions. Now they have their own concerns and no outsiders are present. A mouthful of boredom.
After drinking the red wine, Vichy still felt unsatisfied, so he took two bottles of other wine from the wine rack, and bragged to Lutherman, "My drinking capacity is good! Others say that these wines cannot be mixed, but As long as I don’t get drunk no matter how much I drink, hey, let’s compare who will fall first?”
It was not the first day for Luther to know Vichy, and he was used to his bragging style. Seeing Vichy filling a glass after another, although he felt bad, he didn't stop him.
Vichy held back his words nervously, but Luther had difficulty opening his mouth.
The two were drinking, the alcohol was on, Vichy stared at Luther and smirked, his eyes focused on those two moist and delicate lips, he smirked: "Hey, Luther, why do I think you look better the more you look? "
Luther glanced at him and sneered.
The Luther that Vichy saw in front of his eyes was covered with several layers of fog. He rubbed his eyes, and when he saw Luther's pink lips again, he swallowed and sat upright.
Luther pushed the empty wine glass in front of Vichy, and said to himself: "No more, continue."
Vichy didn't refill it.
Vichy's sanity had long been anesthetized by alcohol, and he no longer had any scruples in his heart. He stared at Luther seriously, and asked straightforwardly, "Luther, can I kiss you?"
Luther didn't react much after listening, and raised his eyes to meet Vichy.
Vichy's request was as sincere as a marriage proposal. He stared at Luther without blinking, and then asked, "Can I kiss you?"
Luther did not answer.
Vichy asked repeatedly without any impatience: "Can I kiss you? Luther, can I?"
Vichy was already drunk, and if he didn't get Luther's answer for the first time when he was sober, he should have retreated. However, now he kept asking questions shamelessly, vowing to get Luther's approval before giving up.
In the end, it was probably because Luther was annoyed when asked, but Vichy continued to repeat the question like a clockwork robot. Suddenly, he felt a brute force pulling him forward, and then his lips were crushed. His mouth was gagged and sealed by kisses, he couldn't speak, and there was no need to say any more.
Vichy closed her eyes contentedly, and wholeheartedly responded to Luther's kiss.
It's hard to tell who took the initiative in this kiss. Both of them were drunk. They were clearly drunk, but on the surface they were full of energy.
After the kiss, Vichy pulled Luther excitedly, "Let's go to bed!"
Luther was pushed down on the bed by Vichy without hesitation. Vichy fell beside him, turned over, and looked at Luther with a smirk.Luther frowned, smelled of alcohol, and his face was hot. Now that the imitation leather mask was stuck to his face, it was very itchy.Luther scratched for a while, then subconsciously tore off the mask and threw it aside.
The orange night light in the room was as gentle as water, and Vichy was so drunk that he couldn't see the scene clearly. He rubbed his eyes and vaguely saw the outline of Luther, and reached out to touch it.
Vichy's body was cold, and his fingertips were slightly cool, sticking to Luther's hot face, which relieved his irritability a lot.Luther held his hand tightly, pulled it to his lips and kissed it.
Vichy said in a daze, "You look like a person"
"Who?"
"Who? Aristine, I have to think?"
Luther sneered, "I am Aristine."
Vichy frowned: "You are not."
Luther: "I am."
Vichy firmly denied: "You are not, I like you, not Aristine."
Hearing this, Luther suddenly turned over and pressed on Vichy, covered Vichy's mouth with his hand, and warned solemnly: "You must not hate Aristine!"
Vichy was overjoyed, and when his mouth was covered, he stretched out his tongue to lick Luther's palm, forcing Luther to let go, "Why can't I hate him?" Vichy's voice was very soft, and he had nothing to do in front of Luther. The leader of the thieves is powerful in giving orders.
Luther stared fixedly at Vichy, but couldn't tell why.
Luther didn't know how to explain his strange physical condition to Vichy, and even Vichy noticed that his pupils were getting darker, from light blue at first to azure blue, but now they were so blue that they looked black.Now this avatar has gradually grown up, getting closer and closer to the features of the main body.
Vichy was obsessed with becoming a Star Thief, and tacitly agreed that the Star Alliance and the Star Thief were incompatible. If he knew his true identity, Luther asked, "If I were from the Star Alliance, what would you do?"
Weixi touched his lower back dishonestly, but replied in an unusually calm voice: "If you are from the Star Alliance, then you are a traitor."
""
Luther's head was swollen, he simply stopped thinking about it, bent down and bit Vichy's lip viciously.
In the afternoon of the next day, Vichy woke up in her own bed in a daze, only feeling her head throbbing.He propped his forehead and racked his brains to recall the memory of last night, but found it was futile.He only remembered that he went to drink with Luther, but he couldn't remember whether he confessed or not.
Vichy knocked her head in frustration, it really was a mistake to drink.
As for Luther, his drinking power is much better than that of Vichy. Not only did he not have a memory fragment, but he also remembered Vichy's "You are a traitor" so clearly that no matter how nice Vichy was in the future, Luther would not He agreed positively, but was worried about how to confess to Vichy.
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