sweet heroine

Fyodor, who was bound all over, even his hands and feet, was sitting on a chair in an empty room. The black-haired, purple-eyed young man looked around at the surrounding scenery with a pale face, and Silver stood beside him. Silently observing the man in front of him.

The man who kidnapped his wife in front of them was the leader of the famous House Mouse of Death.

Even after being arrested by them, this man still had an expression of indifference, and he could not even feel a trace of fear or panic from his expression.

What an unpredictable man.

... The crime of abducting his wife is truly unforgivable!

Thinking of this, Yin moved the sharp blade a few inches closer to the opponent's throat, but the man just glanced at her lightly, with that unpredictable smile still hanging on his lips.

"This guy……"

She was just about to push the blade closer to the opponent, when suddenly she heard the leader's voice from behind, "Mr. Fyodor?"

Yin immediately put away the blade in his hand, put it away respectfully, turned around and knelt down on one knee in front of Osamu Dazai, the young leader in a black suit ignored the actions of his subordinates, but quietly watched the man tied to the chair on the man.

"Fyodor-kun, this is the first time we've met."

"Ah..." Fyodor also raised his head with a smile, "Mr. Dazai?"

The smile on his face became stronger, but upon closer inspection, one could only read the emptiness in his expression. The Russian man who was tied to the chair said with emotion, "I just wanted to ask Madam to visit Russia. Madam is ready to touch the brown bear."

"Yes, madam still wants to drive a tank." Fyodor continued with a smile, "It's a pity that it didn't work out."

"Ah, is that so?" Dazai Osamu looked at him with a smile, and asked with a cold expression, "Even if you want to travel, it seems that Fyodor-kun will not be able to accompany Xiaoyou."

"Hey, why do you say that..." Fyodor sneered, "Madam's report is for a solo tour group, let me think about it, probably on the premise that there is no Mr. Dazai."

The atmosphere between the two froze for a moment. Dazai Osamu's eyes fell on Fyodor, as sharp as a needle. The two men with the same high IQ were facing each other at this moment, although Fyodor was restrained. He couldn't move where he was, but it was hard to find a trace of panic and fear in this man.

"In the case of a team shooting, according to your original personality, I'm afraid you will always hide behind the scenes. Why did you suddenly come to the stage?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and looked at Fyodor, "What kind of situation makes you unable to wait?"

The faint smile on Fyodor's lips disappeared, and his expression became cold again. The pale Russian man watched Osamu Dazai continue to smile at him, "Speaking of which, you are still single right now."

The married leader continued to smile in front of the other party, "Who gave you the confidence to provoke my relationship with Xiaoyou?"

"Because I'm single." Fyodor sighed and said meaningfully, "That's why I understand Madam's thoughts better. When she came to find me, when she was with me, she wanted to leave here. when……"

Yin hid in the darkness and listened to the confrontation between the two men in front of him. Wait a minute, how did the conversation get to this point?The more it sounds, the more it sounds like my wife is cheating on her and going to elope! ?

If Madam went to travel to Russia, wasn't she going on vacation at that time?But to elope?

Is the lady's taste such a Russian jerk?Although Madam's taste has always been a little bitch... No, she didn't mean that the leader is a bitch.

Standing in front of Fyodor, Osamu Dazai asked calmly, "With you?"

Fyodor didn't speak, Dazai raised his eyebrows, "You? Fyodor-kun, is it up to you? Do you mean that Xiaoyou left and I wanted to go with you voluntarily?"

Osamu Dazai paused, and said indifferently, "You don't look like you are rich, Xiaoyou spends with black cards, and she likes my face more, you don't think that you look like this Prettier than me."

The leader despised the man in front of him very calmly.

Yin's jaw dropped when he heard it, wait a minute, sir, why did you start showing off so suddenly.

The slender leader Qingjun continued, "A man like you who seems to be anti-social doesn't fit Xiaoyou's aesthetics at all."

"And..." the leader continued to speak amazing words calmly, "Your skills aren't too good either, Xiaoyou won't like you."

silver:……

Chief, why did you drive off so suddenly!

why! ?

Yin was afraid that Fyodor would say that I was a foreigner. She hid in the dark and watched Fyodor, who was humiliated, had no money, and whose face was not as good-looking as her own, looked back at Osamu Dazai expressionlessly. Haha laughed, "It's really interesting, you really love her."

"But you are very similar to me, aren't you, Mr. Chief..."

Fyodor lowered his voice and smiled softly, "We are the same kind of people."

After Osamu Dazai heard this, he fell into silence. Fyodor looked at the man in front of him, raised his head and continued to smile, "From the beginning, you couldn't imagine that she would leave you, what should you do? ?”

"That child also has strong supernatural powers. It seems that you have established a strong protection for her." Fyodor raised the corner of his mouth, "But, in fact, that child doesn't need it."

"In other words, she might be happier without the leader!"

Fyodor said to Osamu Dazai in a calm voice, "What should I do, if she really wants to leave you, what will the leader do?"

Osamu Dazai stood quietly watching Fyodor turned his head to him and smiled slightly, "Well, it's really exciting."

Yin felt the leader's displeasure almost instantly, as if a secret buried in the depths had been dug out alive, the leader's kite-colored eyes almost turned into a thick dark color in an instant, and he remained silent. At that time, it was very oppressive, full of dark colors like Yokohama Harbor before the storm.

It is a sense of oppression in a high position, such a sense of oppression that even Yin rarely sees. After all, as the secret guard of the wife, the leader seldom shows this side of himself in front of the wife.

Very scary, almost breathless.

Facing such a terrifying Fyodor, he still had a relaxed attitude, "Madam is really pitiful, does she really understand this side of you?"

After Osamu Dazai heard it, he finally smiled softly, "Do you think the combination can achieve your goal?"

"A combination is just a group of chess pieces, and being able to talk to the leader is my ultimate goal." Fyodor said indifferently, "Anyway, they are not scary to you, but they can bring A little trouble is fun."

Glancing at the other party noncommittally, the dark king was silent for a while, then turned around, looked at the clear glass after the electricity was turned on, and asked meaningfully, "At what stage do you think things start to break? "

After hearing this, Fyodor couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice, "Ah, that's what it means."

"Have you found their weakness?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Yokohama under the sunlight, and showed a faint smile that almost melted into the light, "They have a very interesting member named John."

The Russian who was tied to the chair sighed with emotion, "As expected of you, Osamu Dazai, you are really a worryer."

"Presumably, this kind of ability..." His deep purple eyes fell on the opponent's body with unknown meaning, and he stabbed again, "It is also very powerful if it is used on any woman."

The smile on Osamu Dazai's lips almost disappeared in the light.

"No, you don't understand. There are some things that can't be...used to Xiaoyou."

Because this attack made me mentally exhausted, I massaged Osamu Dazai to comfort him after I came back, um, it was so cool to masturbate, in fact, I will also massage that armed Dazai Osamu more after I go back.

When his hair was softly leaning against my arms, it made me feel like I wanted to kiss him so much that he wouldn't show such a sad expression.

I really want to comfort him, tell him not to be sad, when I find a way to go back, I can happily masturbate Dazai Osamu over there, and you can suck Duanmu Yu over here!

Well, he made me want to go back and fuck Dazai.

Because masturbating Dazai is really comfortable, I really want to throw myself into his arms and hug him and kiss him, um, it would be a bit impertinent to say that, but every time I see Dazai, I just like him so much. I miss him so much. .

I don't know what's going on in the world over there!

I have been in this world for a few days, my freshness has long passed, I want to go back a long time ago...

The main reason is that I really feel that Osamu Dazai is so strange, okay, I already know that my ex-boyfriend is not Britney, even though I learned through this world that he is a scheming dog.

Well, but for the sake of his present pampering me.

I just barely tolerate him?The big deal is to learn from me in this world. Dazai dared to tell me that he was going to commit suicide, or dared to do something to me. I told him loudly that I would immediately take his property and remarry Nakahara Chuya, hahaha.

...Sorry, Chuya.

Get carried away!

While I was lying on the bed playing games, Osamu Dazai came back from the outside. When he saw me, he smiled naturally, "Xiao Yu, you're awake."

"Yeah." I nodded, "You're back, Dazai?"

Looking at the other party very naturally, he asked curiously, "Are you tired from work?"

"No..." His eyebrows softened a bit, and then he suddenly asked me with a smile, "Where is Xiaoyou, how are you resting?"

I lay on the bed and stretched myself, "Well, I slept very comfortably."

"That's good." He suddenly fell silent again, I looked at him who was quiet and sat up with some doubts, crawled from the bed to his side, "Dazai, do you look tired?"

Are you going to suck me again?

It feels like this slaughter is living off of sucking talent... Is the job so miserable?

He froze for a moment, then suddenly called out in a low voice, "Xiaoyou."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Osamu Dazai looked at me and smiled again, "No, it's just that it's great to hear Yuu's answer."

Tilting his head and looking at him suspiciously, Osamu Dazai pulled off his tie, and showed me a very gentle smile. The young man with black curly hair sat down next to the bed, "Xiao Yu, tell me again. The story of which world."

"What world?"

His eyes twinkled, and he said innocently with a smile, "It's the world without Dazai..."