How I was forced to be the villain

The drowsy brain made thinking dull, and as the senses of the outside world recovered, the muscles twitched reflexively.

He vaguely heard the sound of metal colliding, the chains rattled, and his hands and feet felt bound.

Slowly opened the eyes, due to the lack of connection between the previous segment and the current situation in the mind, and the overly dim environment blurred people's judgment on time and space, the boundary between dreams and reality blurred, and there was a slight cognitive impairment confusion.

Osamu Dazai lay there staring blankly at the top of his head, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Fortunately, with the return of consciousness, Osamu Dazai's eyes also began to flicker.

——This reassured Kyano Yan a lot, otherwise he would wonder if he had gone too far and hit people to the point of autism, and then gave up the plan.

Osamu Dazai sat up, fancied his surroundings, and finally realized that he was in a huge golden birdcage, with red roses clinging to the golden railings, as if telling some kind of taboo in the darkness.

this is......

Osamu Dazai was really stunned for a while, when Ah Yan appeared behind him and knocked him out, he never thought that Ah Yan was going to do this.

It's not an ordinary dungeon or interrogation room, without torture props, but this kind... with a charming meaning, hot and ambiguous.

Rather than restricting activities as a purpose, it seems to be doing something else, more secretive.

The finger touched the thorn of the rose, and after a weak sting, a drop of blood was buried in the darkness.

With unnatural weight attached to his hands and feet, Osamu Dazai looked down and saw the golden chains.

Flashy.

His casual judgment.

Although gold is precious, it is not strong at all, and such a slender chain will break after a little effort, and you don't need to spend your energy to unlock it, but the cage with thorns and roses is a bit worth seeing.

Thinking of the person who did this, Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips silently in the dark, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed affection.

Silly Ah Yan, at this time, you have to choose an alloy that is invulnerable to fire and water. There is no need to lock such things. The handcuffs and anklets are tightly attached to the skin. There is no other way except to cut off the limbs. Can break free.

That's right.

As the sound of footsteps approached, Osamu Dazai sat in the well-padded cage, looking up at the man who appeared in the darkness.

Ah, even the upholstery, rather than being easily obtained by the other party, it is better to turn it into a prize that can be traded. It is not pitiful and... .cute?

What Kyono Yan wanted to say suddenly couldn't say it.

Across the railing, a strange expression appeared on that familiar face, making his hairs stand on end.

For a moment, it seemed that the identities of the two parties were switched, and he was the one squatting in the cage.

Ha, impossible.

Kyono Yan's gaze shifted slightly.

However, Dazai has already started thinking about how to take revenge on him, Kyanoyan touches his nose guiltyly, if he really did that thing, will he be hunted down to the ends of the earth by Dazai?

Thinking of this, he confirmed whether the cage and the chain were intact, although he also felt that the chain was more decorative than practical.

And he hadn't seen a lock that Dazai couldn't open.

But that's what it says in the book, and it's not like he won't be flexible, but for the first time, it's better to be cautious.

The young man sitting in the cage is more vulnerable than usual in this environment, especially the bandages extending from the depths of the collar and cuffs, tempting people to dig deeper.

Osamu Dazai leaned against the edge of the cage, showing a fragile smile, his eyelashes lowered pitifully, "Ayan, what are you going to do to me?"

Kyono Yan moved from the slender fingers with well-defined joints holding the railing, to the fragile neck covered by the hair, and moved up to the shallow and thin lips.

I don't know if the lighting is too dim.

The air seemed to become thinner, the frequency of breathing also became rapid, and the exhaled air was rarely scorching hot.

Kyonoyan turned his face away, his ears blushed bluntly.

A rare touch touched a nerve that he thought had disappeared long ago.

One hand tugged at the hem of his clothes, with an unspeakable temptation, "I've reached this point, don't you want to come closer and look at me?"

Kyonoyan put on a wooden face, and slowly squatted down.

After squatting down, he was a little shorter than the person sitting in the cage, Kyono Yan had to lift his chin a little to look directly into Dazai's eyes.

Across the cage, the distance between the two is so close that you can feel each other's breath, knee Mosuo wears clothes, in the darkness, all touches are magnified.

It's not completely dark, it's just that the faintly revealing point is more attractive.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand from the gap in the railing, and took the hand of Kyono Genso, who was obediently placed on his lap by a primary school student.

The slender fingers were curled up and held in the palm of his hand, and then he was forced to open the treasure-like palm, the fingers squeezed in from between the fingers, and the fingers were tightly clasped.

Bring the other person's body closer.

The obstacle between the two has instead become an excuse called security to get closer.

Like children sharing secrets, they gather together and speak softly.

"Why do you do this?" Osamu Dazai patiently guided.

"Ayan, if you want me to stay by your side, you have to come up with a reason that I can approve of. You can get what you want without paying anything. It's really...too greedy."

He seemed embarrassed and said gentle and cold words.

Speaking of this, Jing Yeyan was also a little wronged.

Isn't he doing enough?

Although I often go in the wrong direction, I never thought of giving up.

"Anything can be done..."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai waited patiently.

"Dazai, I can do anything for you." It was the first time Kyono Yan confessed his doubts in his heart, and he felt the hand that clasped him tightened hard.

Ask with a very serious attitude: "I am not a person who can only talk empty words, but why do you still reject me?"

Osamu Dazai, who thought he could get a confession, was stunned, "Huh?"

With such a good kung fu, Kyono Yan also realized that he was brought into rhythm. What reason does Dazai need?This place is already under his control.

Restraining his expression, Kyonoyan withdrew his hand awkwardly, "Dazai, it seems that you haven't seen the current situation clearly, what's the reason... You don't have the right to choose, you are already my prisoner."

Osamu Dazai blinked, "You found out."

The corner of Jingyeyan's mouth twitched, this guy really was plotting against him!

"No, when did I reject you!" Osamu Dazai said with an indignant face.

Jing Yeyan felt that he had been stabbed in the heart, Yuan, Yuan didn't remember.

Putting aside the remaining guilt, Jing Yeyan opened the cage, walked in, then turned around and carefully locked the cage, and said with a cold smile: "It seems that it is necessary for you to recognize your current situation."

Osamu Dazai thought about it, and remembered that one day, a certain guy ran over with a heavy face and asked if they were friends.

No... no way, Ah Yan's refusal to say this?

After I figured it out, I was a little speechless in an instant, gnashing my teeth and scolding this guy for not being enlightened.

He clearly said that he could do anything for him...

Seeing the person kneeling on the soft cushion and slowly bending down, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, took hold of the hand that was extended by the other party, and pulled him down forcefully under the bewildered expression of the other party, at the moment his body lost balance Reflexively pressed under the body.

"It's so sad that Ah Yan misunderstood me so much."

Dazai complained first.

This posture made people feel insecure. He deeply felt that he had made a mistake, and Kyono wanted to regain the initiative, but was stopped by the other party.

Pressing his hand on the other party's neckline, Osamu Dazai warned in a low voice: "Don't move."

"I know what you want."

This sentence made Jingye Yan honest, raised his head to look at him in confusion, and tilted his head, "You know?"

The fragile throat exposed unconsciously made Osamu Dazai's pupils darken a lot, and he softened his voice: "Of course, it couldn't be more obvious, but your approach is wrong."

He lowered his voice and said, "Let me teach you, okay?"

Kyono Yan is not the kind of crazy academic bully, who adheres to the principle that three people must have my teacher, Dazai said so...

And subconsciously, he actually trusts Dazai very much. He has been reliable and intelligent as a partner for many years. Although sometimes he is too bastard, but when something really happens, he is too reliable. Therefore, Kyono Yan nodded solemnly.

"Then," Dazai Osamu pressed his Adam's apple lightly, "tell me first, what do you want from me? I want to hear it from you."

This cannot be said.

Kyonoyan stared straight ahead, telling himself not to look down, even his face started to turn red.

To put it bluntly, it was him who plotted against him, with bad intentions, bastard!

Fortunately, it's relatively dark here, so you shouldn't be able to see his face.

Just as I thought about it, I heard Osamu Dazai say:

"It's so hot. Could it be that Ah Yan is thinking of some strange picture? Hmm?" Accompanied by a low laugh, his cool fingers touched Jing Yeyan's cheek.

The strange atmosphere and restricted posture all made Kyono Yan's sense of crisis soar.

It feels like...something is out of control.

"Don't tell me? Well, there will always be a chance for you to keep telling me. Now..." Osamu Dazai smiled, and pressed his fingers on the top button of his shirt.

Continue to coax: "I didn't reject you, and I will never reject you, but you don't seem to have this kind of self-consciousness at all. I will let you have a clearer understanding of this."

......

Herzen is like a ghost wandering in this empty castle, and it is only a blink of an eye to degenerate from a well-clothed young master to a miserable laborer.

Just as he was expressing his miserable mood in the past, the great devil in the castle suddenly came from a distance.

With a fierce aura, it didn't make Herzen feel intimidated like usual.

what happened......

Herzen found in despair that he couldn't take his eyes off him.

The demon king's meticulous clothes are full of wrinkles, the neckline is torn open, revealing a beautiful neckline, his soft hair is disheveled, and there is a faint pink on his cheeks. Even with a straight face, he does not have the same deterrent force as before. Enduring something, absent-minded.

With this appearance, one can't help but wonder what happened.

Herzen thought about it silently. It seemed that there were no women in this building.

Thinking of this, his expression became strange.

Could it be that he fought with whom?Whom could he fight on his turf, a new captive?

Kyonoyan strode forward with muffled voices, he needs to calm down now.

Opening the outer door of the castle, facing the storm, he jumped down without any hesitation.

Herzen stared dumbfounded at this suicidal behavior, followed subconsciously, and looked down from the edge.

This is so sudden!is he dead

The young man closed his eyes, opened his arms, and fell rapidly.

When the sun shines on his body through the wind wall, a pair of white wings spread out from behind him, and the falling body slows down. Under the sunlight, his whole body seems to be glowing, with a sacred aura.

Herzen looked in shock at the man roaming freely in the sky.

Subconsciously, he looked back at the dark castle, thinking desperately, is this the Kingdom of God?

Jing Yeyan didn't think too much about it. For the first time, he released the power of Dilong Shenwei, Chengfeng's wings were gently caressed by the wind, and the whole world embraced him.

Coming out of the atmosphere that made the heart jump out of the throat, Kyono began to regret again.

What a great opportunity, he could easily complete the exam questions, but at that moment, his mind went blank, he was in shock the whole time, and he didn't think of anything at all.His fingers froze from grabbing the opponent's clothes too hard.

Surrounded by familiar breaths, fingers caressing the skin, panting that makes the heart beat faster... Coupled with the age he lived in the world of exams, the thousand-year-old virgin ran away with no prospects.

[Long time no see, examinee.I have something to tell you, and I probably didn’t hide it from you, although I already guessed that you would not agree, but the final preparations have been completed, and the candidates have no room for regrets, you...]

The examiner paused strangely, and became much colder when he spoke again.

[Really, it's time for candidates to grow up. ]

"...Stop talking, bastard!"