Hong Kong and black wage earners

After Dazai's idea of ​​trying to wet kiss encountered Waterloo on the way to practice, he had no choice but to temporarily suppress this impulse, telling himself to take it slowly and proceed step by step.

So in the next few days, at most, he would just kiss Qingxian on the face when he went out, kiss for a while before going to bed, occasionally lick twice tentatively, and then tell the other party in a natural tone that it is normal for lovers to do this.

I don’t know if Qingxian believed it or not, but almost every time he pursed his lips and forgot to breathe. Dazai felt that his vital capacity was really good after coming down several times, and he could hold his breath for so long. He thought that if he entered the water with Qingxian , I'm afraid he died faster.

In the process of probing, he found that Qingxian's soles of the feet are also very ticklish, but he can't play too much, otherwise he will be kicked off again.

With the lessons learned from the past, he is careful in everything he does. While taking advantage of the frenzy, he still maintains the bottom line that the other party can tolerate. Apart from boring work, he is almost always wondering when he can progress to the next step.

Partner Nakahara Nakaya has distanced himself from Dazai intentionally or unintentionally since the last rumor. God knows how skeptical he was when he heard it from his colleagues, and even said that he was a third party involved! ?

As for who the other two are, after his flawless (not) side-talking, he finally found the answer.

But he immediately denied the relationship between the two, because in his eyes, how could someone like Dazai, who is so annoying, let alone Qing Xian.

But Dazai's recent behaviors are very abnormal. Not only did he not find fault with him, but he often muttered about something solemnly, and he was even distracted once during a mission.

He angrily asked him what he wanted to do, but Dazai raised his chin and smiled sweetly, saying that a little man like him would not understand the troubles of being in love.

What love troubles?His tone of voice is still so sticky, and the appearance of looking far away looks like the real thing, and——

He will grow again!

Just when Dazai was living his life with thoughts other than work, the news of the death of the Hong Kong black cadre Da Zuo came. After hearing the news, he even made a joke, saying that this would leave a cadre seat vacant. To Zhongye's violent straight punch.

Next, he successfully found out Bai Qilin's whereabouts, and placed his own people on the street, so that as long as the other party walked in, he could catch him as planned.

But the result was not as perfect as planned. He underestimated Bai Qilin a little bit. The other party installed explosives in the Ganghei Building at some time, and took advantage of the chaos created after the building was bombed and dumped by a huge amount of explosives. gone.

After receiving a summons from Mori Ogai, Takigawa Aozuru came to the unrecognizable Hong Kong and Hei Building. After raising his hand and snapping his fingers, the collapsed high-rise building was repaired little by little, and it didn't take long for it to return to its complete state before it was destroyed.

If money is spent to rebuild the building, it will definitely increase Mori Ogai's hair loss by an astonishing amount, but fortunately he has Takigawa-kun, and his hairline is temporarily preserved.

After learning the news of Dazai's disappearance, Qing Xian was not in a hurry. He could sense Dazai's position without a tracker or locator, and Zhong also found the locator hidden in the telescope in time. As a partner, he naturally went to save people.

After they wiped out the enemy's lair, Bai Qilin disappeared, and the 88-day leading war also came to an end.

Because Dazai and Chuya made a lot of contributions during this period, they were successfully promoted to a candidate for cadres, while Qingxian still did not agree to Mori Ogai's proposal, the position did not change, but the salary was getting better and better.

After having more leisure time in life, Ao Xian visits Yukiko more frequently.

Yukiko's condition is getting worse and worse. Even without hints, her consciousness still hasn't regained her sobriety, and she even forgot who she is, and she passed away before reaching the beginning of summer.

Until the last moment when she stopped breathing, Qingxian was always by the bedside. He wanted to convey his half-knowledgeable love to the other party, but no matter if he didn't respond, he firmly believed that Yukiko must also love him.

He only asks Yukiko to forgive him, forgive him as a bad boy who will only make him suffer, and hope that there will be no more pain on the other side.

It happened to be raining on the day of Yukiko's burial, and Dazai stood in front of the tombstone with a black umbrella and Qingxian without speaking, until Qingxian said go back, then silently walked out of the cemetery with his arms around each other's shoulders.

When we got back to the apartment, it was still raining.

Qingxian let Dazai hold him in his arms from behind to play games, leaning his head on him, and asked a lot of questions.

"Dazai, what do you think 'love' is?"

The black-haired boy rested his chin on the top of the green hair, and kept moving his hands, "Hmm... I don't know."

"I do not know either."

"You want to know?"

"Generally, rather than wanting to know, maybe I want to experience it?"

Dazai put down the game console, looked down at the boy who suddenly spoke, "Are you acting like a baby?"

"Is there?" Qing Xian blinked, it was rare for him to speak out his thoughts honestly, how did Dazai sound like a spoiled child?

"Isn't Qingxian talking? I want to experience the feeling of being loved... No matter how you look at it, you are acting like a baby to me." Dazai then grinned, "Why don't you try—"

"try what?"

"Let's see if we can really love others. Qingxian will try to love me, and I will do the same. Let's see what the result will be."

Qingxian frowned slightly, "Could it be too deliberate, it will definitely fail."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"..." That's what he said, but he didn't know how to do it.

Dazai saw that he hesitated, and continued with the corners of his mouth raised: "Then let's start with the most basic~"

"?" The most basic?

When Qing Xian looked up suspiciously, Dazai lowered his head and pecked lightly on his lips, it was just a kiss that was ready to part.

"This is a kiss with [-]% love poured into it. Qingxian will repay it to me twice."

"It's only one percent, what would it be like to be one hundred percent?"

"I don't know, but wouldn't it be enough to kiss a hundred times?"

"That's too tiring—"

Dazai held his face in dissatisfaction and forced the other party to look up, "Come on, two percent love."

If it's two percent... Qing Xian maintains his upward posture, raises his hand to press Dazai's head and presses down, the length of time his lips touch is twice as long as one percent.

Pushing away Dazai's head, Qing Xian rolled his eyes, "Two percent."

Dazai licked his lips eagerly, and pushed him down, "Then I'll continue with [-]%—"

The two of them just played a double-turn-based kissing game in such a nonsensical manner, and finally kissed until their mouths were almost swollen.

"120%—" Dazai urged Ao Xian to continue.

"But it's more than [-]%." ​​Qing Xian was almost breathless, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her flesh pink lips were now a moist rose.

"You don't understand, love has no boundaries."

Qing Xian did not doubt that he was there, hooked Dazai's neck and made persistent efforts.

It was Dazai's turn again, and he hooked Qingxian's chin and said meaningfully: "The love that breaks through a hundred is not as simple as just lip to mouth, you can bear my 250% love ?"

Qingxian is speechless, don't you just want to kiss, you talk so much.

So he tilted his head and moved his chin away from the other party's pretentiously frivolous fingers, raised his eyes and stared at Dazai with his mouth open and bit on his knuckles.

The strength was not strong, and the slightly pointed canine teeth were ground a couple of times restlessly, and the knuckles could even feel the soft tip of the other party's tongue.

"..."

Dazai was immediately stimulated by this scene, and couldn't bear it any longer. After pulling out his finger, he leaned over and blocked the opponent's mouth that was too late to close.

Different from the previous kisses, this was a moist, sticky and tangled deeper kiss, and the two could feel each other's hot breath and taste mixed together.

While feeling breathless, Qing Xian felt as if his whole body was wrapped in light clouds, sometimes a wind and waves would blow by, and the blowing clouds would take him up and down, unknowingly, he stretched out his arms to cling to Dazai shoulders.

——It’s still alive, and the feeble heartbeat has gradually become stronger. It’s amazing.

After the deep kiss was over, Dazai panted contentedly, gently wiped away the water stains on Qing Xian's lips with his fingers, and then lowered his head to peck his cheek.

"Today's task is completed, tomorrow we will reach 5.00% one hundred and twelve."

"Is this still a daily task? So tired—"

"Are you going to give up now? Retiring in the face of difficulties, this is why Qing Xian has not been able to find the answer."

Qing Xian pursed her slightly swollen lips, so feel free, after all...

After all, he felt a little comfortable, just a little.

So the two of them developed the habit of pecking each other a few times a day, and sometimes Dazai would slip in and ask for a kiss when Kyono was not in the office, and he would leave with satisfaction until his face turned red.

Qingxian wondered if this would be too unrestrained, her lips were finally swollen and swollen after being kissed, even Jingye looked at him with strange eyes, but every time he used to eat a bit spicy Get angry and fool the past.

But who gets angry and still eats spicy food every day, ghosts will believe his words.

He simply showed his cards to Dazai. After hearing this, Dazai stroked his chin as if thinking about it, and then said, "Then change it to another place, as long as you don't let others see it."

"What do you mean?"

Qingxian's question was not immediately answered, but Dazai pulled off his collar that night, and was shocked to find that the other party was actually sucking his collarbone.

The delicate collarbone was sucked and bitten by Dazai, causing layers of itching. Qing Xian pushed his head away, "What's so delicious about the collarbone? How about some soy sauce for you?"

Dazai frowned reproachfully, "It's really not sentimental at all, don't you know that this is also another way of expressing love?"

"I just felt like food being washed and ready to be slaughtered."

"This is called 'Mark' Oh, as long as you plant all the marks on Qing Xian, you will only belong to me—"

"..."