Mr. Dazai is angry every day

The youngest cadre gasped, his dark eyes stared at the provocative Nakahara Chuya, and from his angle he could vaguely see the tip of Chuya's tiger teeth.

Small and white.

Arrogant and arrogant.

Osamu Dazai began to wonder if he was in a cocoon, and Mingmei was the one he wanted to clean up Chuya, so it felt like it was the other way around, but he had to admit:

It feels good to be teased by someone you love.

"Zhong is so active."

Osamu Dazai bent down to kiss the corner of Chuya's eyes, his voice hoarse: "I'm really flattered, don't you care that this is a garage with people coming and going?"

I don't know who took her to the garage with people coming and going, and said aggressively that he would fuck her.

Nakahara was dissatisfied and raised his eyebrows slightly, avoiding Dazai's lingering and tender kiss, shrinking his petite body, and opened his mouth to bite on Dazai's protruding Adam's apple, using some strength with his sharp canine teeth.

The bitten boy made a "hissing" sound.

Miss Nakahara snorted softly, then she closed her sharp canine teeth as if letting Osamu Dazai go, lightly licked the place where it was bitten, and sucked a few more times.

When she pushed away, the other party's Adam's apple was red, and it was very conspicuous on the white and slender neck.

"Do you know it hurts? The youngest cadre." Zhong Yuan was also very satisfied with her masterpiece. She stretched out her hand and hooked Dazai's jaw, and said in a frivolous tone: "This is a garage where people come and go, don't be too presumptuous... um "

Ms. Nakahara spoke arrogantly half teasingly and half provocatively, she was caught by Osamu Dazai and hooked her waist, pressing her advantage hard.

Majestic threats turned sweet.

Osamu Dazai hooked Chuya's black collar with his cold fingers, "Chuya doesn't seem to understand that usually the people who work hard are men, and I can't bear to let Chuya get tired. Since Chuya doesn't mind, then we will be in the middle of people coming and going." Let's play in the garage."

The boy's voice was a little lower, almost a whisper, but his expression was too bad.

"As long as it's not too loud, I'm fine."

Damn, she should be the one molesting Dazai, why is this bastard molesting Dazai again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also protested: "I won't be too loud, but if you are a bastard who leaked early... well."

Before she could finish her words, the young man sealed her mouth with a kiss, and stopped Miss Nakahara's provocation with her actions. With lingering lips and teeth, Nakaya grabbed Osamu Dazai's sleeve, and misty mist appeared in his ice blue eyes.

It's all the smell of disinfectant on Osamu Dazai's body.

Nakahara Nakaya loosened his grip on Osamu Dazai's coat, stretched his arms a little more to hug his body, his slender black-gloved fingers slid down the boy's smooth spine, and mischievously got into the black long windbreaker. in the coat.

"At this time, a man should be the guide, Chuya." Osamu Dazai hooked Chuya's tenderness stickily. "It would hurt my masculinity."

The boy's voice was hoarse than usual, his eyes were burning hot, he was full of punishment, and his mischievous little hands trembled along with the sweet voice through the top of the fabric.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his long and narrow blue eyes, with a little bit of red at the end of the eyes, charming and charming. "asshole……"

The voice was soft and waxy, as if he was not cursing the bastard Dazai Osamu for his misconduct, but coquettish softly, and his fierce blue eyes contained Wang Chunshui, which did not have the slightest deterrent effect.

"I'm an asshole," Osamu Dazai said in a muffled voice, "I can be more of an asshole."

Nakahara Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai with wide eyes in a daze, and a voice of someone approaching his ears brought Miss Nakahara back to reality:

and many more? ?

Are they still in the garage?In a busy garage?Grass?It's one thing to be provocative, but quite another to be discovered by someone! !

"Go away." Nakahara Nakaya pushed away Osamu Dazai who was pressing on her, "Someone is here!"

To Miss Nakahara's surprise, Osamu Dazai was obediently pushed away by her, the young man's thin body slowly straightened up, and he stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his thin lips in a slow manner, making an appearance that he still couldn't finish it.

The well-groomed suit he was wearing was a lot looser, not as meticulous and ascetic as before, but the loose neckline, loose tie, messy curly black hair and fiery kite eyes , all cut together.

Evil and bad.

Nakahara Nakahara couldn't control her heartbeat. She always knew that Dazai Osamu's face was one of the best in Yokohama, but she didn't expect Dazai Osamu to be so attractive when he was in love. It's like a vixen alive.

"What are you thinking?" Osamu Dazai straightened his tie slowly, put his hands on both sides of the hood, and leaned closer to Chuya: "If Chuya pushes me away and finds that he still wants it, I can continue."

"I will do anything to coax my prospective girlfriend."

Bah, bah, bah, what do you mean by coaxing her, you obviously want it yourself.

Nakahara Chuya: "Then you are really wronged."

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai's eyes were bent into crescents, and he smiled like an innocent child: "I'm really wronged, my prospective girlfriend will ask me for something in the future. Feed my boyfriend... um."

Osamu Dazai groaned after speaking, and grabbed Naka's knee that was honestly rubbing against his lower abdomen.

"Zhongye."

Nakahara also ignored the warning in Dazai Osamu's tone, and raised his eyebrows frivolously: "I can bear it after this, are you really huh?"

Those few sensitive words have not yet been uttered, but Chuya has already noticed the danger in Dazai's eyes. Considering that Dazai will run away on the spot after being questioned about his male ability, Zhongya chose to use "huh" instead. .

However, the meaningful look in the eyes still fully shows the meaning behind it.

Osamu Dazai glanced lightly.

"System online translation: woman, you will soon pay the price of back pain for your questioning of me."

"..." Nakahara Chuya: System, I really appreciate your translation.

"Although I'm not a good man who can only go to bed after marriage." Osamu Dazai pulled his messy suit jacket, saw the folds that Chuya caught on it, and chuckled. "But I didn't intend to ask Chuya for the first time in this kind of place."

what about this place.

Chuya Nakahara was puzzled at first, then looked at the empty garage in a blink of an eye, and immediately understood what Osamu Dazai was referring to, but Chuya quickly discovered a more serious problem.

If it's in the garage, isn't there

Nakahara also murmured that it was not good, but before she asked, he heard Dazai Osamu's answer.

"Before I went to the ward, I went to the monitoring room first," Osamu Dazai said with a low laugh: "I didn't mind selling my body if I wanted to coax my girlfriend, but I didn't expect that my girlfriend-to-be would take the initiative more than me. "

What do you mean she takes the initiative!

Nakahara Nakaya shot Dazai Osamu with an eye knife, raised his foot and gave a fierce kick, and the latter stepped back quite presciently to avoid the range of the attack.

"I told you so," Osamu Dazai spread his hands helplessly, and said in a teasing tone, "I'm very afraid of pain. Why does Chuuya like to hurt me so much? You don't have any special hobbies, do you?"

It's obvious that you owe it to yourself, so why leave the responsibility to me!

"What a ghost with a special hobby!" Zhong Yuanzhong also sat up, but he didn't fight any more, but reminded him: "The phone in your coat has been vibrating, don't you answer it?"

Osamu Dazai paused, took out the phone, and looked at the caller ID.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it: "You probably slipped over during the mission."

"Isn't it possible?" Osamu Dazai pressed the button while talking, "Anyone knows how to choose between a boring job and the prospective girlfriend that Xiao has been thinking about for three years."

Osamu Dazai was so upright and confident, but Chuya was taken aback, for a while, he didn't know how to refute... well, in fact, not only did she not want to refute, but she was also very happy.

If Osamu Dazai is willing to coax people, it is really hard not to make people addicted and happy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also experienced it personally.

"Well," Nakahara was coaxed, and he didn't care to be considerate and gentle to Osamu Dazai.She waved her hand: "then you go to the task."

"Coaxed?"

"Cough," Zhong Yuan Zhong also gave a fake cough, remembering his shameful venting of anger, he was inexplicably ashamed now, but he still tried his best to show calmness: "Okay."

Osamu Dazai tidied up his suit and tie, and returned to his original well-groomed appearance. He looked elegant in a black suit and a white shirt, giving him a somewhat dignified feeling.

But the boy leaned over and tapped his lips.

"what?"

"You told me to go back to do the task obediently." Osamu Dazai's eyes slightly curved, "Shouldn't I give a farewell kiss?"

"Why are you so troublesome?"

"I don't care." Osamu Dazai groaned and moved a little closer: "If you don't kiss me, I won't leave."

Bastard, are you acting like a baby or playing tricks.

"Okay, okay," Nakahara Nakaya was annoyed and funny, and viciously pulled the tie that Dazai had just straightened and pulled him down. "After the kiss, you must work hard."

"it is good."

Nakahara also stared at Osamu Dazai's thin lips for a few seconds, her eyelashes fluttered, and she leaned over to press a kiss on Osamu Dazai's lips.

Then back away quickly.

Zhong Yuanzhong could also keenly feel that her cheeks and ears were warming up. She pretended to be impatient and turned her face away to drive people away: "Okay, you hurry up, I'm annoyed when I see you."

"Host, are you shy?"

Shut up.

Chuya Nakahara gritted his teeth and scolded the bastard system in his heart, and Osamu Dazai slowly got up, rarely bickering with Chuya.

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "I'm leaving."

"Well, hurry up." Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his hand casually. "Work hard."

"it is good."

Osamu Dazai turned his gaze back to the phone, called back his subordinate, and was about to ask where the mission was going.

He also heard an awkward voice.

"I'm fine tonight. I can make your favorite crab meat stew. Do you want to go to the supermarket with me after get off work?"