On the Possibility of Being with the Chief Jae HE

*****

ha?Osamu Dazai, you've been drinking to the point where you've lost your mind.

"Boss," Nakahara Chuya evaded Dazai's question, "It's off-duty time."

The implication is that this is a private time and private residence, and as a leader, you should not break in without permission.

The expulsion order is full of meaning.

Osamu Dazai stared fixedly at Chuya Nakahara, who was expressionless. He obviously woke up after falling asleep. The shirt he was wearing was a little wrinkled, his orange hair was messy, and a strand of hair that was too long hung down on his round on the shoulders.

There was an indifferent light flickering in the ice-blue eyes, and the face was beautiful, as usual, mostly expressionless.

Osamu Dazai can perceive his mood through the subtle expression of Nakahara Chuya, but now Chuya is still as indifferent and repulsive as before.

Nothing seems to have changed.

But Osamu Dazai has been with Chuya for 8 years, and he can keenly feel that Zhongyuan Chuya is different.Those eyes were too indifferent, without the slightest bit of pampering and deep affection.

Zhong doesn't like him anymore?

--impossible.

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai pronounced Chuya's name aloud, his kite eyes fixed on the young man half kneeling on the bed, and the cold fragrance of cedar wafted into the air. "Who is the mother of the child?"

The man with slightly curly black hair was exuding a bitter chill, and the smell of cedar in the air was constantly increasing, but Dazai Osamu had a soft tone, like an approachable leader offering condolences.

Is Osamu Dazai approachable?

of course not.

The angrier Dazai became, the more he wanted to smile, and his voice became softer and gentler.

Zhong Yuanzhong also smelled a strong and choking smell of pheromone, and looked indifferently at the leader who was obviously angry but kept smiling, "This is a subordinate's private matter."

subordinate.

private matter.

The two words turned the relationship between them into a cold superior-subordinate relationship, very similar to when he separated his relationship with Zhongye.

Dazai Osamu was keenly aware of this, the evil spirit on his body almost turned into substance, his eyes became incomparably sharp, and a shocking hostility emerged in his kite eyes.

*****

It's really interesting, did you hit him back?

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai called Chuya's name, his tone was extremely gentle, but the lowered end sound clearly revealed the threat of warning. "When did my top cadre have time to mark others and get the child out? Without the owner's permission, a puppy will suffer if it acts recklessly."

It was this kind of black mud tone of absolute control.

"Boss," Zhong Yuanzhong said emphatically, "this is a subordinate's private matter."

wrong.

Zhongye's attitude shouldn't be like this, he should be retorting with a cold face, just like they still maintained the pattern when they were partners in private, bickering and fighting, not to be outdone.At that time, although the ice-blue eyes of Nakaya were still cold, they had the arrogance and willfulness that only 15 years old could have. It was a beautiful scenery that only he could see.

Absolutely, definitely not showing respect and obedience to him as the leader now!

Usually in private, although they used to be called "my leader" and "my top cadre", they said these possessive titles in a frivolous tone, which was ambiguous, detached and tempting.

"Central Plains Chuya." Dazai Osamu's inexplicable anxiety was expanding, and he was faintly aware of something that was gradually getting out of control. "As I said, you are not allowed to use honorific titles and respectful words to me in private."

Nakahara was also indifferent as if he couldn't understand Dazai's implication: "You are the leader, and I am a subordinate. You should use the honorific title no matter in private or at work."

You clearly understand what he is talking about, and you want to deliberately separate our relationship. Who made you do this at all?

Osamu Dazai curled the corners of his lips, his eyes were so deep that no light could shine, and his tone was terribly gentle. "Chuya, Miss Jenny's lesson is not enough? A woman's lesson from the past can't make you vigilant, and you plan to drag innocent people into the water again? Isn't my top cadre the kindest? Don't worry about it this time. I will deal with it personally. ?”

Handle it yourself?

You really understand your strong desire to control and possess very well, but where did you come from to speak innocent words of others.He also tried to use others to contain him.

Who gave you confidence.

"leader……"

"Zhongye."

Zhongyuan Zhongye just opened his head, and was interrupted by a man stepping on the wool blanket step by step. The shadow of the man's slender figure hit Zhongyuan Zhongye's face, covering his whole body in the shadow.Nakahara Nakaya stared at the delicate and pretty face as Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand, getting closer and closer to him.

The hand wrapped around the tiger's mouth pinched his jaw with ease.

"I said a long time ago that you can only be fooled by me. So if I hit the middle in front of the kid, it should make him very impressed with you, right?"

Osamu Dazai, you are a pervert—

Central Plains also suddenly understood,

Osamu Dazai was deliberately provoking him.

What's the matter, so disgusted with his respectful and obedient appearance, can't help but deliberately provoke him?

"So." Zhongyuan Zhong also stared indifferently at the leader who looked down at him. "How does the leader want me to answer?"

"What do I want you to answer?"

Osamu Dazai's pupils constricted, and he looked at the eyes without emotion in front of him for a moment.It's more annoying than glaring angrily, retorting, or hitting someone directly.

Make him want to tear up this layer of appearance.

Osamu Dazai scoffed with the gentlest voice: "If I want Chuuya to kneel down and beg me to fuck, raise my ass up, or use the most painful position to make Chuuya feel my existence, will Chuya agree? "

In the end, Dazai Osamu's voice was still mixed with a faint smile, which combined with the gentle voice was almost enough to sink people to the bone.

"After all, you respect me as the leader. As the most obedient lackey, the subordinates should solve the physiological problems for the leader, right?"

Tsk, use what he said to block his mouth, Osamu Dazai, how angry you are.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said rigidly and indifferently: "This leader can find the most beautiful omega. If the leader needs it, the subordinates can find it for you now..."

"I've said it before," Osamu Dazai interrupted Chuya: "The omega has to be as beautiful as Chuya, because Chuya looks better than the omega, so no matter who Chuya finds, I'm not interested. Only those who are alpha can arouse my sexual interest."

It really is a perverted speech.

Nakahara, who had been immersed in Osamu Dazai's lewd words for a long time, was so familiar with his reaction that he didn't even bother to lift his eyelashes.

"Then it's a pity." Zhong Yuan also shrugged flatly. "leader."

pity?Your expression doesn't look like pity.

Osamu Dazai really didn't understand why Chuya Nakahara suddenly changed his nature and treated him coldly.But it doesn't matter, he knows Chuuya the best, and he knows how to make Zhongya jump up and down.

He knows Zhongye too well.

Osamu Dazai suppressed the inexplicable irritability in his heart, and suddenly pressed Nakahara Chuya's shoulder and roughly pressed him against the wall, and the back of his head inevitably made a dull sound due to the force of the impact.

He couldn't care less.

Osamu Dazai is eager to use something to tear off Chuya Nakahara's indifference mask. Chuya's indifference can be to anyone—

But absolutely, no, can, he is the Dazai!

*****

How could Zhongyuan Zhongye be indifferent to him?Zhong also fell in love with him without authorization when he was 15 years old. Over the years, Zhong Ye has always looked at him with what he thought was a secret!

He knew it all along!

Osamu Dazai felt that he was already used to the quiet connivance, how could he change after he got used to it? Do you think you can do it?

Osamu Dazai's eyes were filled with terrible hostility, and he rushed over, even covering up the bewilderment in his eyes that he couldn't even perceive, and lowered his head viciously to find the soft lips in his memory—— —

The kite eyes widened in the next moment.

Nakahara Nakaya covered his lips with the back of his hand, and Dazai Osamu's ferocious, somewhat helpless kiss fell on Nakahara's soft and white palm.

Those icy blue eyes were cold and cold from beginning to end, without any emotion.

Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth angrily and called out his name: "Chuya Chuya—"

How long are you going to pretend?

You obviously like me!

You mean, wary, and disgusting like my mood, I know it from the beginning to the end.How long do you want to pretend to be indifferent?

The more angry Osamu Dazai became, the calmer he became in his head, and what Chuya said on the phone appeared in his ears.

- The leader is in a bad mood after drinking with others, so he should go to the person who made him feel bad. Now the subordinates are off work.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, and the tense feeling that was gathering anger that was about to explode also faded away.

Are you jealous too?

When Osamu Dazai thought this way, Nakahara Chuya spoke up, not wanting to give Dazai even a hint of charm: "The leader seems to have misunderstood me, no matter what you are thinking now, it is not the answer you want."

"What did Chuya think I was thinking?" A smile appeared on the corner of Dazai Osamu's lips, "Chuya, you already knew that I knew that you didn't have time to be with other omega, let alone have children with others. You deliberately refused Explain to me."

The smile in Dazai Osamu's voice deepened a little, half of the handsome and beautiful face against the light was hidden in the shadow, and the other side was covered by the light, and the light-colored pupils of the half of the face with light reflected light.

"Does Zhong also deliberately want me to be jealous, so that you can balance your mind? What a bad puppy."

Osamu Dazai, what the hell are you imagining again.

Nakahara also maintained his posture leaning against the wall, with slightly curly and inwardly shattered hair hanging messily on his porcelain-white smooth beautiful face, and he was extraordinarily calm about Dazai Osamu's words. "The subordinate wanted to explain to the leader properly, but it really was a waste of time."

Zhongye——?

Dazai Osamu hadn't recovered from the cognition that he would be jealous (?), he felt a pain in his abdomen, he lowered his head in a daze, and saw Chuya's fist hit his waist and abdomen, and the control was just right The force made him fall down weakly.

You can still hear Zhongyuan Zhongye's indifferent voice.

"Atsushi Nakajima, come here and send the leader home."

*****

"Chuya, I didn't say I wanted to go back." Dazai Osamu listened to Nakahara Chuya's cold voice, the corners of his lips curled up, deliberately trying to contradict Chuya. "Rest at the home of my top cadre, this is the honor given to you by the leader."

What a bloody honor, no one needs it, okay?

Osamu Dazai smiled and bent his kite eyes. The pain in his waist and abdomen made his upper body weak, but he couldn't be troubled by the skill of his lips. "In order to thank the leader for his kindness, my top cadre should offer his soft mouth to the leader. It is necessary for the leader to enjoy royal treatment. What do you think?"

"It's not good," Nakahara Chuya said, "Boss, you should go home and dream for yourself. There is everything in the dream."

Zhong Yuanzhong really thought too much, how could he feel that with the cold and business-like attitude of the subordinates towards the superiors, Osamu Dazai would realize that he didn't want to play with him anymore?

Osamu Dazai's character will only tease him more and more, whether it is because "the puppy wants to get out of the master's control" or because "want to annoy Zhongya", it is in line with the attributes of Osamu Dazai.

He really thought of Osamu Dazai too embarrassingly.

Sure enough, to deal with Osamu Dazai, only fists are the fastest and most effective way, there is no one.

"But Chuya," Dazai Osamu was not at all hit by Chuka's sarcasm without a trace of emotion, his voice was extremely light, revealing his good mood: "You don't know where the kid you picked up has been staring at us Oh, in his eyes, will he think that we are abusing each other?"

Violence each other to show friendship, Osamu Dazai, you think too much.Domestic violence is a legal couple, does it have anything to do with you?

only--

"..." Nakahara also turned his head and looked at the kid kneeling on the soft bed. His silver hair was scattered on the bed, and his silver-purple eyes looked at him and Osamu Dazai coldly.

There was no emotion on her chubby little face.

"Look," Osamu Dazai pressed tightly against Chuya's arms because of his weakness, and naturally felt the movement of Chuya's turning his head. the imp. "Does he look like he has a psychological shadow caused by the discord between his parents? I'm afraid there will be problems in his future growth."

It can be seen that Osamu Dazai is in a good mood. Although the tone of his voice says that the child is really pitiful, there is no sign of distress from his crooked eyebrows.

But Osamu Dazai was not happy for too long, and soon heard whispers from the top cadres he was sticking to.But the tone is extremely respectful——

"The leader really understands. He must have suffered a lot of trauma in the same year, which led to the current distortion."

"…………"

Successfully made the bastard Osamu Dazai shut his mouth, Nakahara Chuya politely invited Dazai Osamu who was lying in his arms aside respectfully, and silently looked at the child staring at him with big grape-like eyes .

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered that he was called "Mom" in front of his children, so in his eyes, didn't he see a poor woman who was abused by the family, a vulnerable group?

Then he beat the bastard Dazai—

Nakahara Chuya: Then did he become a vicious domestic violence man who bullies weak men?It always felt as if something strange ran in.

Atsushi Nakajima, who had been on the phone all the time, stood silently in the cold wind and answered the phone, crying against the wind.

Atsushi Nakajima: Now the possessive spit out the black mud → kissed → and then was violent → now finally remember the young child standing next to it?

Wait, the leaders and cadres actually have children!

Atsushi Nakajima was startled, thinking that now is the time for him to show his intelligence and wit. At this time, they need time to communicate and connect with each other. As the most powerful (bu) subordinate, how can he mess up the situation at a critical moment?

That is absolutely impossible!

"Central Plains cadre, leader!" Atsushi Nakajima's voice was resolute and sonorous: "I wish you and Meimei together, and have many children! Now children need to be taken care of from an early age, and their physical health must be taken care of! I died !"

Nakajima Atsushi said a lot like a pile driver, and then thought that qualified subordinates should disappear at this moment, so as not to give the arrogant leader and the equally arrogant leader's wife the opportunity to find outsiders to solve housework.

Immediately turn off the phone.

Atsushi Nakajima swiftly turned off his mobile phone, looked up at the bright moonlight, and nodded earnestly: "This is the way a qualified subordinate should know how to judge words and expressions! I have made progress!"

Then drive away.

"........."

"........."

The Central Plains cadre who was about to talk to the little ghost in the room pinched the mobile phone with a "beep" ringing busy tone in doubt, and gave the leader a puzzled look, after meeting the same puzzled look of the leader.

Slowly type a "?"

Chuya Nakahara/Osamu Dazai: What the hell/interesting stuff did Cerebellar Ax make up?

*****

"My subordinates have already left."

Osamu Dazai reacted quickly, and the pain in his waist and abdomen had gradually eased, but he still pretended to be weak and put his furry head on Nakaya's smooth long legs, and Zaizhi Maomao coquettishly rubbed against him: "I The top cadres of the Communist Party of China should take in the poor leader who is homeless and beaten by his own cadres."

The young man's tone was brisk, and his sticky tone seemed to be coquettish, but the inadvertent strength revealed in his words could not be ignored, and his kite-colored eyes were fixed on the kid without blinking.

He doesn't mind being intimate in front of and in front of children.

In the next second, Chuya's fingers covered his cheeks, Osamu Dazai's pupils shrank, and the corners of his lips curled up happily: Chuya is still Chuya after all.

Even if she is jealous, she still feels soft-hearted towards his occasional acting like a baby.

Satisfied, Osamu Dazai rubbed his smooth cheek against Chuya's palm. Chuya loved wearing black leather gloves for a long time, and the skin on his palm was much softer than his hand holding a gun for a long time.

Also relatively sensitive.

If you put Chuya's finger in your mouth, what kind of beautiful expression will Chuya show?Osamu Dazai found himself getting excited just thinking about it.

When Osamu Dazai was full of charming thoughts, the hand that was gently placed on his cheek just a second ago exerted force, and both hands moved to the side——

Osamu Dazai clearly heard the "squeak" sound of bones, and he felt sour and hot.

"Zhong, also!"

"Let's lie down honestly, chief," Nakahara Zhongya greeted respectfully, and pushed the melon seeds that were pillowed on his lap down.

In Dazai Osamu staring at him with his kite eyes, he patted the pillowed area expressionlessly.Then pick up the phone and prepare to make a second call.

"Chuya, are you still determined?" Osamu Dazai was stimulated by Chuya's disgusting gesture, and his tone became cold. "Aren't you the most respectful subordinate? I have to sleep in your bed today, so what if I sleep with you?"

You are afraid that you do not want to live.

Chuya Nakahara stopped pressing the button, turned his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, and conveyed the above message to the other party perfectly.

"Ah, that's right." Osamu Dazai pursed his lips. "You can try it, my top cadre."

The cold aroma of cedar and the ominous smell of blood spread in the air. One of the two had an extremely flat expression, and the other had a soft and harmless smile.

The collision and concentration of pheromones revealed the imminent tension!

Two super-S alphas and a child who couldn't smell pheromones formed a strange triangle in the room.

When the atmosphere was silent and full of smoke and gunpowder, the apartment next door suddenly erupted in horrified screams.

"what--!!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned against the wall and didn't move, his brows and eyes were still a little lazy because he just woke up, and he didn't even raise his brows and eyes when he heard the screams.On the contrary, Osamu Dazai turned his face and looked out of the window, with a slight smile in his pale pupils.

"The smell of blood is so strong." Dazai Osamu's tone could not be described as compassionate, let alone joyful. "Dead."

It is indeed dead.

Nakahara Chuya's expression didn't change, it was strangely flat: from the moment Osamu Dazai walked into the bedroom aggressively, holding his shoulders and pressing him against the wall, the smell of blood came in from the window.

They are mafia, they have been wandering in the dark for a long time, and they are more sensitive to the smell of blood than imagined.

But neither Dazai Osamu nor he showed curiosity about the message conveyed by the blood.

Whether it is casualties or blood, they have seen too much, and they have long been used to it.

But the woman's helpless crying continued.

"No!! Who killed my lover!! Help, someone help me!"

Zhong Yuan also moved his fingers around his chest: this woman's voice was somewhat familiar, it was the hysterical female voice he heard in the garage.

A few hours ago, he was still in high spirits arguing with the man because of the sapphire, but a few hours later, the yin and yang were separated, which is really dramatic.

Nakaya's subtle movements were caught by Osamu Dazai, and a strange color flashed across the eyes of the kite.

"Is it someone Zhong Ye knows?"

"No."

"Zhong also seems to know something."

"The leader thinks too much."

The corner that I overheard was also a corner, and Nakahara was not in the habit of breaking his tongue. He saw that Osamu Dazai was reluctant to leave and was not in a hurry to deal with him. Instead, he walked to the window and saw the police car go to the apartment next door. Questioning something to the woman who collapsed and cried.

Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled what Sir Claremont told him about the meaning of the blue gemstone, and on the one hand, he was absent-minded and didn't care too much.But what I never expected was that the police knocked on the door after a while, and the policeman standing by the door held a notebook and looked at Osamu Dazai, the kid, and Nakaya in the room.

"Please cooperate with me during the investigation: what were the three of you doing when the murder was committed?"

"??????"

Chuya Nakahara: Who is your family of three talking about?