Misaki has never been able to hold her liquor.
One day, someone dressed to the nines said he was going to train Misaki to drink. Misaki saw right through his little scheme and gave him a disdainful glance.
Bring it on!
The person poured a full glass, took a sip, then pressed a large hand to the back of Misaki's head and bent down to pass the drink to him.
It was strong, with the aroma of juniper.
The person's tongue brushed over Misaki's palate, making the base of his tongue tingle. In a daze, he even tasted a hint of sweetness.
After several more sips like that, Misaki was already tipsy. His peach-blossom eyes were wide and glistening like a clear spring, and his cheeks were flushed.
The person narrowed his eyes, as if hidden currents were surging. He swept the boy into his arms and hurried toward the bedroom.
△ The locked chapters aren't part of the main story and won't affect your reading!
▲ Updates depend on fate! Updates depend on fate! Updates depend on fate! That's three times!
▲ I will finish this story. I won't abandon it!
△ The author's writing isn't great. This was purely written out of boredom. If you find it uncomfortable to read, please go easy on me!
Damn it, I thought it was over, but it turned out to be a trap
(Frown) If you don't update, I'll send you the blade.
I fell into a trap, Xiba whined.
Damn it, I thought it was over, but it turned out to be a trap If we can maintain the formation later,
Anko, shouldn't your hair be black? The red ones should be the eyes.
Will the author update it greatly? Super pretty?
Are you still there? Update soon! Handing over the archived manuscript will not lead to sharks
Come back soon...
Gin: If you already have a boyfriend, I don't understand why you go to heaven just by kissing him. So sweet, so sweet, so sweet! ! !
Damn, I'm waiting for your update.