It is known that I fell asleep quickly after taking a shower, and now I just wake up in the middle of the night to buy canned drinks to drink. What is happening at this moment is clearly out of the ordinary.

Available: 60% chance that you are dreaming now.

Okiya's gaze fell on the man who was clinging to him, and his eyes were still full of doubt.

Still something is wrong.

If it was a dream, it would be impossible for him not to notice anything unusual from the time he got up in the middle of the night to the time he bought a drink, and for the dream, both the surrounding scenery and his own behavior just now were too real.

The only thing that's wrong is Na Ikekawa.

With his understanding of the other party, no matter what happens, he probably won't show such a gesture of dependence and intimacy to himself.

Really...... Dreams?

To test this idea, Okiya reaches out with an eyebrow, holds the side of the other's face, and uses his fingers to cut the broken hair back of his head.

I didn't know that the silence at the moment was just a means to paralyze the prey, and after finding that the other party did not avoid his touch, he even raised his head slightly along the way, and after letting himself pick his hair with his fingers, the man's brows furrowed a little tighter.

There is no intention of resisting, even in a dream...... Could it be that he subconsciously wants to see what Ikekawa Na trusts him wholeheartedly?

Chikawa Nai blinked her eyes slightly, and when she saw the other party's inexplicable action, she couldn't help but have some questions in her eyes.

What is this guy going to do......

He reached out and tapped the voice changer on the other's neck, urging the other party to unpack the bag himself.

Before he could tap the metal voice changer with his hand again, he saw Okiya staring at him for a moment with a test expression, and then leaned closer.

A very light kiss is pecked at the corner of the eye.

......？？？

Ikekawa's eyes widened, almost not holding back her expression.

A long time ago, he saw his assistant change the lock screen of his mobile phone to a kitten who was holding his face in both hands and kissing his head all over his face, because it was really cute, and he praised it.

I don't know why, but now that picture comes to mind again, but it's a different look for both cats and people.

He opened his mouth, and his small tiger teeth showed a little, and he didn't speak.

I really didn't taste anything else from this action, and the other party's behavior seemed to be just a test of whether he would resist.

The silence between his thoughts was taken as obedient by the man, and Okiya was ready to be grabbed by the collar and pressed against the wall to make him stop moving, but it turned out to be this scene.

Now in his dream, Ikekawa, you, are you treating yourself with the attitude towards whom you once imagined in your mind, to Gin? It's still that gentleman.

It's just... It's a bit of an incredible picture.

The prey was slow to do it himself, and Ikekawa Nai simply did it herself.

He casually touched the man's neck, touched it along the cold voice changer, and was held down as soon as he touched the position of the ring that could be opened at the back.

"Don't move." Okiya narrowed his eyes, because the most protective and fragile neck of human beings was put against the voice changer with his hand, and his heart was immediately filled with vigilance, and even his voice was a little hoarse, "What do you want to do?" ”

If it were in reality, someone would probably just want to unlock the voice changer for the sake of testing his identity, but when Yasuda was in the house, the other party already knew his identity, and there was nothing to test again.

If it's a dream, why do you want Ikekawa Na to do this?

Before Okiya could continue to think about it, Ikekawa Na, who was pressed by the neck and couldn't continue to unpack the ready-to-eat dinner, frowned, he raised his head slightly, and his voice was very soft, "I want to unravel this, listen to your voice." ”

As if it wasn't enough, he blinked and added a very soft voice at the end, "... Shuichi. ”

Shuichi Akai under the skin of Okiya: ......

At that moment, the squinting eyes that he had originally disguised opened directly, and his dark green eyes were full of surprise.

If he could see each other's eyes clearly, he could probably only see the strange tolerance of the 'delicious dinner' in it, but he now

Invisible, for this situation of complete transformation of personality, there is only one sentence in the man's head:

To be sure, it was definitely in a dream.

If it's not a dream, it can only be that Ikekawa Na was hit in the head by something, or that someone drugged and made her stupid.

It was hard to imagine that one day he would have to face his heart in such a real dream, he opened his mouth, and before he could stop it, he heard a 'click'.

When the pupils shook just now, the person who was close to him had already broken free from the restraint of his wrist and quickly unhooked the voice changer.

At the moment when the whole neck was exposed, Ikekawa Na quickly stepped up.

Instead of continuing to fool the other party, let him take the initiative to give himself

If you take a bite, you might as well just put it in your mouth, and then use the hallucinogens in the vampire's fangs to force the vigilant FBI agent to believe that he is indeed dreaming.

Anyway, the other party can't sue him for illegal hunting afterwards.

Rubbing her lips against the warm skin, feeling that Okiya's hand had been pressed on the back of her head, as if she was struggling with whether to push it away, Ikekawa Na lowered her eyes, quickly found the location of the blood vessel, and then tapped the place where she was about to go down with the tip of her tongue.

There was a soft inhalation in my ears.

Okiya's hand on the back of the man's head in his arms tightened and quickly released, and he frowned and looked down at the hairy head buried in his neck socket, his brain in a rare mess.

In the next second, there was a slight tingling pain in the neck, followed by a dizziness with itching and swelling.

Teeth pierced the skin, hot blood poured into her mouth, like a tired traveler finally finding cold spring water in the desert, Ikekawa let out a sigh of admiration through her nose and throat.

Sure enough, it's as delicious as it smells.

It's a wonderful taste, with the rich aroma of rye whisky as the background, mixed with other indescribable aromas.

Human blood is too hot for a vampire whose mouth and throat are as cold as their skin, and when swallowed from the wound, it is like a strong liquor rolling through the mouthpiece, bringing a burning sensation.

The man's eyes were brighter than before, and a streamer flashed in the dark corridor, and he simply closed his eyes when he felt that the person under him had stopped resisting.

After the first sip, Ikekawa changed the way she drank it. For a vampire, the vampire's instinct is to simply fill his stomach with a big gulp rather than suck blood, and he prefers to enjoy the feeling of blood spreading in his mouth a little bit.

Akai Shuichi snorted and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the other party.

The faint smell of blood wafted through the air, keenly caught by Okiya, who was particularly familiar with the smell, and was bitten on the neck, and he still had the strength to think about the unfinished question in his mind.

Is it a dream or not? The bite was visibly bleeding, but there was no pain, which was consistent with a painless dream.

After the irresistible hallucinogen effect in the vampire's fangs gradually dissipated, he didn't have much energy left to dwell on this issue anymore, the man lowered his head and rubbed the top of the other party's furry head with his chin, and the voice belonging to Shuichi Akai sounded in the corridor, "Let go first." ”

The man who had been enjoying the dinner wholeheartedly didn't pay attention to this, so he could only squint his eyes, and in the confusion, he took out the room card from his pants pocket, and used it to swipe open his own door behind him with his backhand, and brought it in around the other's waist.

The door to the room closed with a click.

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Outside the room, in the distant corridor of the camera, the two figures stayed completely in place.

I don't know how long it took, the short-haired high school student's eyes widened, and he reached out tremblingly and grabbed the clothes of his friend next to him, "Xiao, Xiaolan, have you seen it?" ”

“......”

There was no response to this, and Maolilan was already stupid in place, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Because she didn't dare to go out to the toilet alone, Sonoko Suzuki pulled her friends together, but she didn't expect to bump into this scene.

It's too far away from that side to hear the figure, but because of the light of the diligent vending machine in the corridor, the posture of the two people next to him can be faintly seen, the half-long hair buries his head in each other's necks, as if he is kissing, and the two hug each other, as if they can't help but even have time to enter the room

In the end, it was obvious that the man who was Okiya reached out and opened the door and carried the person inside.

When he finally recovered from the shock, Suzuki's face turned red with excitement.

"It was... It's Mr. Okiya?! After she finished speaking, she realized that her voice was a little loud, and she quickly covered her mouth, her eyes full of gossip, "I'll just say that with your character, the person who falls in love with Mr. Chikawa must be an acquaintance, and it's actually ...!" Xiaolan!! So did Mr. Okiya secretly come on a date with Mr. Ikekawa this time? It must be! ”

"No, no...... Maoriran fainted.

What.. What's the situation, isn't it Mr. Wamuro? Wait, the point where the relationship between the two people deteriorated seemed to be after Mr. Amuro entered the storage room, and Mr. Okiya and Mr. Ikekawa were trapped inside at that time......

She remembered that before, every time Amuro and Okiya were in the same space, the atmosphere would be a little weird, as if they couldn't look at each other, it turned out to be because of ...... But when I was at the winery not long ago, didn't Mr. Ikekawa and Mr. Amuro seem to have a good relationship...?

The girl leaned against the wall and didn't speak.

"Xiaolan? Xiaolan-" didn't get a response for a long time, Suzuki Sonoko turned her head to look and found that her handkerchief was leaning against the wall, and she looked like she couldn't stand steadily, she hurriedly held the other party "What's wrong with you?!" ”

"Garden, garden......." Maolilan's eyes went straight to the circle, she tugged at her friend's sleeve, and spat out a sentence, "... Adult feelings, so complicated......"

"Huh?"