The corners of Mori Owai's eyes twitched, and at this moment, he deeply felt the strange feeling that Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Zhong also couldn't put into words.

    Especially the palm of the waist, with an indescribable sense of shame.

    ... Don't force the two children to say such things again in the future.

    Mori Ogai seriously reflected on his actions.

    Looking at him absent-minded, Moon Shadow Mask raised his brows and felt a little uncomfortable.

    He was so dedicated to swaying people, but the other party was indifferent like a piece of wood, which really challenged his self-esteem as a phantom thief.

    Moon Shadow Mask held a sigh of relief in her heart, and suddenly raised her palm to Mori Owai's chin, and her smiling eyes broke into the other party's field of vision.

    "I've heard that the boss of the port mafia is charming, and I'll see you today..."

    The hand rubbed his cheek constantly, and the soft whispers full of love in his ears also filled Sen Ouwai's heart.

    The smile on Sen Owai's face became more and more restrained. When he was the active party, he didn't mind chatting with the other party, but when he was in a weak position, this way of getting along was extremely dangerous.

    "Then don't leave——"

    He interrupted Moon Shadow Mask's words aloud, and a cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes for a moment.

    "Stay here forever."

    A tingling feeling in the scalp suddenly stimulated Izumi Lian's brain, almost a conditioned reflex, he pushed away Mori Owai's body and quickly pulled away.

    And Sen Owai was leaning against the wall, staring at him with a serious face at this moment, his palms turned up slightly, and he actually took out a red button like a remote control.

    As he pressed down, in an instant, the door of the office was opened, and the alarm sound broke the sky at this moment.

    Countless mafia armed with guns rushed into the house and aimed the black muzzle at him. The black mass exuded an extremely suppressed sense of urgency.

    He Quanlian's eyes narrowed, realizing that Mori Owai was still ready to attack.

    However, for He Quanlian to come here, it is naturally impossible for him to have only one-handed preparations. His props emerge in endlessly.

    Only one side, he used the blind spot behind the desk to cover up his whereabouts carefully, then took out a coin from his pocket, snapped a dozen fingers in his right hand, and threw it directly at the mafia crowd at the door.

    The coin has turned into a weapon similar to smoke, fog, bullets in his hand, and rolled all the way to the feet of the mafia holding the gun.

    In front of the mafia who had not yet reacted, smoke, fog, bombs suddenly exploded from the inside, and at the same time, a thick white smoke instantly filled the entire space.

    All the mafia coughed dry in a split second, so choked that they could barely hold their guns.

    But this smoke, fog, bomb, is more difficult than they imagined.

    I saw that soon, more and more Mafia realized that the strength of their limbs seemed to be taken away, and they became weak and weak, and it was extremely difficult to even stretch their arms.

    Astonishment and panic, as if contagious, appeared one by one on the Mafia's face.

    However, He Quanlian swayed and stood leisurely beside the window frame, appreciating the powerlessness of these people.

    This is the sense of control that, as an almighty magician, can play anyone in the palm of your hand.

    No one can compete with him, even if his physical quality is stronger than him, what can he do, he is not obediently surrendering to his feet.

    This indescribable sense of satisfaction rose again in He Quanlian's heart. She smiled and looked at Mori Owai, whose face was a little cold, and suddenly took off her hat and put it on her chest, doing a gentleman's manner.

    "Then, I wish you a good dream tonight."

    "I hope we can meet again, sir."

    A sly look flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately said blocking lines to see Mori Owai's shriveled face.

    However, Mori Owai was calmer than he thought, and there was no obvious unhappiness on his face - he said, after all, he was the leader of a big organization, how could such a trivial matter shake him.

    He Quanlian shook his head regretfully, but all the things he wanted to do today were over, and he had no purpose to stay any longer.

    He glanced at the bright moonlight outside the window, and the black cloak floated with the wind, lining his body wrapped in an evening dress to be extremely slender.

    After that, He Quanlian slowly leaned back like a free fall.

    Behind him is a few hundred meters in the sky, but he is not afraid, and his face is even relaxed and happy.

    Like a butterfly dancing in the dark night, ethereal and illusory, it will disappear in the sight of everyone inadvertently.

    But just when he was about to close his eyes and escape from here, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the office, but his eyes lit up, and his whole person showed a touch of joy.

    - It is the Central Plains.

    I haven't seen him for a while, so even at this time, He Quanlian couldn't help but get a little excited, and the speed of falling back was slightly slower.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs to prevent the unpleasant smell from entering his nasal cavity. His sharp eyes kept wandering around the room, as if searching for something.

    Soon after, he noticed He Quanlian standing near the window, and a dignified aura burst out from his body.

    Seeing his sharp eyes as if he was catching prey, He Quanlian's brain was awake. He regretfully suppressed the eagerness in his heart and continued to fall back.

    The smoke, fog, and bullet are not inhaled. As long as they touch the skin, the limbs will become weak. Moreover, it is even more uncomfortable for those with supernatural powers.

    Even if the Central Plains were as strong as an ox, they would never have the strength to catch up.

    He Quanlian thought casually, and secretly established a fact in her heart.

    However, the reality often gave him a shocking slap in the face, because in the next second, the figure of Zhongyuan Zhongyao appeared by the window, and jumped down with his actions without hesitation.

    At first, the red film could still cover his body to reduce the obstacles of gravity for him, but once the effect of the drug took effect, his body could no longer be controlled as he wanted, and he almost fell powerlessly into the air.

    He Quanlian was so frightened that his heart jumped out, jumping from such a high position, isn't this courting death!

    Could it be that in order to arrest him, he even wanted his life? !

    Surprised, but He Quanlian moved his toes a little in the air very quickly, the bright light flickered in the night sky, he also dexterously came to Zhongyuan Zhongya's side, opened his arms, and hugged the person tightly in his arms. middle.

    In an instant, the pressure that was as heavy as a thousand gold almost made him unable to support him, and the strengths and weaknesses of his physical fitness were completely exposed at this moment.

    But even at this very crisis time, for some unknown reason, He Quanlian could still see the face of Zhongyuan Zhongyao clearly.

    ——Not fearlessness, but a kind of consternation that he hadn’t even thought of himself.

    "Tsk." Sure enough, when he found himself in his arms, Zhongyuan Zhongyao's first expression was a sigh of relief, and then he glared at He Quanlian with fierce eyes, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "My The ability...is that smoke just now?!"

    He Quanlian was stunned for a moment, then laughed after realizing it, and in Zhongyuan Zhongye's increasingly unbearable expression, he hugged the opponent's waist behind him.

    "You didn't hesitate to follow me and jumped down, you really like me, Zhongya~"

    "..."

    Hearing this, Zhongyuan Zhongya's face immediately became ugly as if he stepped on dog shit.

    But at the same time, this seems to be the first time that Moon Shadow Mask called him by name, but compared to the weird and numb, a strange sense of familiarity spread from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but meet those clear eyes. watching.

    ...This tone, this way of punctuating sentences, always feels like I've heard it somewhere.

    Before Zhongyuan Zhong could figure out where they heard it, the two people who had gradually descended to the middle and lower floors of the building heard angry shouts from below.

    "I found it—it's an intruder, hurry up and prepare!"

    He Quanlian was slightly startled, only to realize that the position below was surrounded by layers of mafia, and because the night was too hazy, the subordinates of the mafia did not I saw Zhongyuan Zhongya in his arms.

    ——Although there is a part of the reason, it is also because Zhongya's body is too petite, ahem.

    Therefore, they set up their machine guns without hesitation, aimed the black muzzle at He Quanlian, and snapped their trigger fingers.

    The overwhelming sound of bullets exploded in the silent air.

    "!!"

    He Quanlian was panicked for a moment by this unexpected attack.

    If he was alone, he would be free to leave at any time, but now he still has a Zhongyuan Zhongya in his arms who cannot use his abilities.

    Can't use abilities, which means that the opponent will die if they fall, and they will bleed if they are hit by bullets.

    No matter which one it is, it is the result that He Quanlian does not want to face.

    But if he doesn't leave here, he will also be penetrated by a ferocious bullet.

    In a state of helplessness, he doesn't know how to make a choice, but... he no longer needs to make a decision.

    Because one second before he saw the bullets coming, his body had already conditioned it to cover Zhongyuan Zhongya as much as possible, with one arm around Zhongyuan Zhongya's waist and the other on Zhongyuan Zhongya's shoulders, with a very firm attitude. The posture protects the existence of the other party.

    Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the waist.

    Incredibly.

    The graceful lips under the mask were slightly upturned.

    He Quanlian protected the Central Plains.

    Just getting this result - that's enough.

    The Central Plains was also stunned.

    He lost his ability and could only fall at a constant speed in mid-air with the support of the Moon Shadow Mask, his limbs were emptied, and under him were the subordinates who were staring at them.

    It is completely impossible to say not to panic.

    At the moment when he heard the gunshots, Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to dodge to one side in a conditioned reflex.

    Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried to move his legs, it was like a punch on cotton, soft and weak.

    Seeing that sparks continued to splash on his side, shooting into the edge of the wall behind, Zhongyuan Zhongya's eyes narrowed sharply, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

    But just as he was thinking about how to escape from this dangerous predicament, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a dark shadow had blocked his entire vision.

    At the same time, the fiery arm was firmly around his waist, as if he would not let go no matter what desperate situation arose.

    A muffled sound that belonged to the Moon Shadow Mask came from his ears, and when he raised his head in doubt, it happened to meet those clear, smiling eyes.

    It is so similar to Yuehua behind him, and it is a color that is extremely gentle.

    Zhongyuan Zhong was also in a trance for a moment. He seemed to see the outline of his own in those small pupils, and he was fully occupying that unique tenderness.

    But soon, the hail of bullets in his ear immediately pulled back his reason. The face of the Moon Shadow Mask, which was covered by the butterfly mask, was showing a faint pain, and the arm that was wrapping his waist was also slamming. taut.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly had a bad premonition. He didn't even realize it, and his tone became anxious: "Hey! You..."

    Before he could finish his words, Moon Shadow Mask twitched his lips. Horn gave him a smile.

    Then, his empty right hand made a crisp sound in the air, and in the next second, an extremely wide piece of cloth appeared in Zhongyuan Zhongya's field of vision.

    The cloth blew in the wind from behind Moon Shadow Mask.

    The broad fabric quickly tightly wrapped the two figures, and the bright vision also dimmed at this moment.

    But I don't know what method was used, I saw Moon Shadow Mask snapped his fingers again, and a faint light like a firefly came from the originally airtight cloth.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also blinked and looked at the beautiful light spots with a strange expression, not knowing what it was.

    However, the light spot floating around him was too gentle and the color was too beautiful, so that in such a dangerous situation, his mood suddenly improved.

    Moon Shadow Mask still hugged him and did a free fall in the air. Although he couldn't see the scene outside, he could still hear the messy sounds below.

    Strangely, those gunshots disappeared when they were wrapped in cloth, replaced by increasingly flustered inquiries.

    "Where did the intruder go—?!"

    "I don't know, it disappeared in the blink of an eye ?!"

    "Go look for it, it must not have run away!" Hearing

    Zhongyuanzhong, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, they were obviously just being blocked. The cloth was covered, what the hell did these subordinates do, even if the vision at night was so poor that they couldn't even see such a cloth? ?

    Hey, it's time to reorganize these stinky boys!

    Even in Cao Ying, Zhongyuan Zhong is still loyal to Han, looking at this group of incompetent boys, hating that iron is not steel.

    "Heh." He Quanlian saw his unhappy expression clearly, and couldn't help but chuckled, "It's not that their eyes are bad, but the cloth is faulty."

    He lowered his voice, almost touching Zhongyuan Zhongya murmured in his ear, and the hot breath sprayed all over Zhongyuan Zhongya's side neck.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also trembled slightly.

    "...What's the problem?"

    But he still tried his best to act as if nothing had happened, staring at the masked man who looked at him on purpose.

    He Quanlian didn't care about his vicious gaze, anyway, no matter how hard he struggled, he would never be able to escape from his embrace, "This piece of fabric is transparent from the outside, so they think we have disappeared."

    "!" Zhongyuan Zhong also showed consternation, and he reacted in an instant, "Could it be?! You can sneak into my room..."

    "It's a good guess." He Quanlian scratched his nose with the palm of his hand, in exchange for His more eccentric gaze.

    At this time, the speed of their landing slowed down according to He Quanlian's wishes, and the shoes under their feet lightly stepped in the air a few times, and they were able to support their bodies stably and land on the grass on the ground.

    However, at the moment when the toes were bearing the weight of the ground, He Quanlian's expression suddenly trembled, and suddenly her knees bent and tilted towards the ground.

    One of the people in the Central Plains who was staggered by him also took the lead and fell to the ground as a human flesh mat.

    It's just this sense of shock that Zhongyuanzhong doesn't care about at all. It was common for him to be thrown into the wall in previous battles.

    However, he didn't expect that Moon Shadow Mask responded very quickly and put his palm behind his head to prevent his head from being hurt.

    After that, he used his other hand to support on the grass, forcibly supporting his body, so as not to cause secondary damage to the Central Plains.

    Because of this, Zhongyuan Zhong was almost unscathed and was taken care of safely.

    Looking at the masked man who was supporting his body and standing above him, an indescribable feeling rose again in Zhongyuan Zhongya's heart.

    Whether it was protecting him with his body just now, or his subconscious action now, it all proves that Yueying Fake cherishes him.

    But they... aren't they enemies?

    Counting from the first meeting, he grabbed Moon Shadow Mask by the neck, the second time he threw the person against the wall forcefully, and the third time he was too embarrassed to move his hands violently.

    But Moon Shadow Mask never hurt him, not even once.

    Why is this, Zhongyuan Zhongyao is very curious at this moment and wants to know the reason.

    This curiosity prevented him from calling out to the guards patrolling in the distance for the first time. Instead, his azure blue eyes stared straight at the Moon Shadow Mask, and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth.

    "...Why?"

    He caught Moon Shadow Mask's eyes firmly, not wanting to miss any emotion in it, "Why do you do this."

    Even though he didn't explain the question clearly, He Quanlian read it in tacit understanding. understand what he means.

    He raised the curvature of the corners of his lips, and his sweet tone was deliberately lowered, exuding a rare tenderness and tenderness.

    "I think I answered this question as early as the first time I saw you."

    He supported the grass with one hand and looked at the orange-haired youth lying obediently under him, his face full of satisfaction .

    The vacant palm suddenly fell on the young man's leg, and through the thin layer of suit fabric, it slowly slid upward along the thin muscles.

    This ambiguous, apparently outrageous action made Nakahara Nakaya's face heat up rapidly. In this small piece of heaven and earth supported by the cloth, there are only the Moon Shadow Mask and himself.

    The temperature in the closed space suddenly rose, and even the air he inhaled was hot as if it was burning his lungs.

    The chest is like rolling magma, and there is an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

    What was even more frightening was that the restless palm rubbed his legs back and forth, and the itchy, numb touch continued to spread throughout his body.

    Zhongyuan Zhongya's eyes trembled uncomfortably, and he was keenly aware of what might happen next.

    However, the feeling of desperately wanting to know the answer in his heart, as well as the vague feeling of being provoked by the atmosphere, made him have no way to stop it.

    Therefore, he watched helplessly as the hand slipped from the thigh to the waist, from the waist to the chest, from the chest to the Adam's apple.

    Then he lifted his chin slightly. The arm supporting the grass gradually bent, and the face that felt extremely beautiful even with the mask continued to enlarge in his field of vision.

    The tip of Moon Shadow Mask's nose almost touches his nose, only a few centimeters away, so that Zhongyuan Zhong can clearly feel the breath of