[Tutor] A Mafia Cultivation Game

I ran into Kikyo, Pomegranate, and Daisy on the stairs. The three of them looked very calm and chatted.

"Miss Kudo, where are you going in such a hurry?" Kikyo asked me.

"Why are you still so calm..." As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I stopped, because I couldn't say Liudaokuku's name.

They looked at each other blankly and then at me, not understanding what I was talking about.

Although Liu Dao Mukuro's force value is also very high, but... I'm not worried about Bai Lan, no... it's strange.

"Let's go first." I left them on the spot and walked to Bailan's room.Then everyone stared wide-eyed, watching me rush upstairs.

When it was a few steps away, I received a text message from Bai Lan: It's done, come back.

What does it mean to get it done? How about Liu Dao Mu?

I threw open the door, and saw Bai Lan sitting leisurely on a chair eating cotton candy.Seeing me coming in, he squinted his eyes and smiled happily: "Oh, so fast."

I felt my blood pressure go up suddenly: "You..."

"What's wrong with me." He moved closer and put a marshmallow in my mouth.

"But... well, it's delicious." I commented.

"Of course." He said with a smile.

Seriously, I'm not here to discuss marshmallows with you asshole.

"It's okay, don't worry, talk slowly, what's wrong with me." He leaned very close.

Seeing that he wasn't injured much, I felt relieved, but thought of Liu Dao Mu again.

"Where is Leo?" I pretended to be calm.

"He...why ask this?"

"I'm just asking." I replied with a guilty conscience.

"You're worried." He looked at me.

"Yeah." I avoided his gaze.

I'm really worried about Liudao Mukuro, but only because he's the only companion I know here, that's all.

Bai Lan still looked calm.But intuitively, I felt that he was angry.

"Hey, I don't mean anything else." I explained.

"Of course I'm not mad," he said with a smile.

From behind him, I wrapped my arms around his waist, hugged him tightly, and leaned on his back.

He froze and turned around.If I remember correctly, this was the first time I took the initiative to hug him.

I listened to his steady and slightly faster heartbeat, and suddenly calmed down.It doesn't matter what, as long as he's here.

This went on for about 5 minutes and I got a little tired.Just about to let go, he brushed away my broken hair with his hands, blew hot air in my ear, and then attached a gentle and long kiss.

My legs went limp all of a sudden.Before I realize what I'm doing, push him away, and...a loud slap.

He looked at me with a half-smile, and I took a step back in shock from his expression and the red fingerprints on his face: "I was wrong...ah, I didn't mean it...really..."

He still stared at me blankly.

"How about...you continue..." I asked tentatively.

Before I finished speaking, his warm lips covered it again.I close my eyes, now, the whole world has nothing to do with me...including Liu Dao Mu, don't ask me where he is, I don't know.

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"Who is so tough, dare to hit Master Bailan?" Kikyo who was standing opposite us asked cautiously.

Bai Lan listened and glanced at me with a smile.

I said displeased, "Is there anything else?"

"No more, don't bother me anymore." After speaking, Kikyo closed the door and left.

"You scared him." Bai Lan explained calmly.

What a kind person I am, although I rarely put on a straight face... that's not enough to scare people.

He looked at his phone: "Help me get the courier, it's downstairs, thank you dear."

"Oh." I said, and went downstairs.

After a while, I dragged a snakeskin bag of cotton candy upstairs, and everyone standing in the corridor was dumbfounded.

"Miss Kudo." Pomegranate's voice came from behind.

"Hey, what's the matter."

"This is..." He looked down at the bag.

"I was arrested to be a young man, my eyes are tearful."

"Master Bai Lan...you really know how to call people."

I looked at him weakly and continued to drag the bag.

"Thank you." Bai Lan stood at the door of the room and said with a smile.

I entered the room and collapsed on his sofa: "Why is the elevator broken?"

"I don't know... Tomorrow is Saturday." He unpacked and sat next to me.

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

"Are you leaving again?"

"Otherwise?" I asked.

"You don't accompany me every weekend." He muttered.

"Are you going to say that you are empty and lonely next?" I glanced at him.

"Yes." He looked at me pitifully.

"Okay, stay with you on Saturday and let me go back on Sunday." I compromised.

"You are the best." He also lay on the sofa and hugged me.

"There is a banquet tonight, come with me." His voice sounded muffled.

"Ah."

"Don't leave at night while I'm asleep," he said.

"Ah."

"You love me the most, don't you?" He raised his head and looked at me.

"Hmm." I nodded.

He smiled happily like a kid who got candy.

If he is the most evil behind-the-scenes boss, then this world is still very beautiful.I sighed in my heart.

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I was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside the window.I opened my eyes in a daze, and glanced at the watch on the wall, it was eight forty in the morning.

I tried to sit up and nothing was wrong other than a bit of a headache... when was I in my pajamas.

I held my head and recalled what happened last night. I probably drank too much, and then Bai Lan brought me back... I didn't do anything else.

Except that the clothes on my body have been changed into pajamas, there is nothing wrong...

No, that's the point!

Bai Lan pushed open the door, saw me sitting up, and said with a smile, "Good morning."

"Did you change my clothes?" I asked.

"It's me... Oh, don't be angry."

"You didn't do anything unnecessary when changing clothes." I asked.

"Why not? That's too unmanly."

I threw the pillow on the bed towards him: "You still have the face to say it."

"I just took a few glances." He took the pillow easily.

I looked down and saw the hickey marks on my body from neck to collarbone and even down. I looked up and glared at him, and threw the second pillow over.

"It's really just a few kisses, and you didn't stop me last night." He said, catching the flying pillow again.

I glared at him.

"If you kiss me back, we'll be even." He said shamelessly again.

I threw the last pillow over with all my strength, and gave him a simple reply: "Fuck your sister."

He hugged three pillows, tilted his head and smiled at me. I blushed and lowered my head hastily.

"You are dishonest in sleeping at night," he said.

"You take care of me."

"Do you remember what you said last night?"

"do not know."

"You probably mean, I kissed you, I have to be responsible to you." He said.

I rolled my eyes at him, and he came over and put the pillow on the bed: "Be good."

As long as everyone has a face, the world will become a better world.

The author has something to say: Every time I take a bath with an induction faucet, I feel like the heroine in a bitter drama who is drenched in the rain.