i have a date with leader jae

"...Don't seduce me as soon as you come back."

The skin on the nape of the neck is a relatively sensitive part, and at this moment there was a warm and moist feeling, Shuang Ye couldn't help but want to reach out to touch that area, but was just caught by the head lying behind him , took the opportunity to tweet two more mouthfuls on the back of Shuangye's hand.

"Isn't it possible?" Dazai asked harshly.

Shuangye almost couldn't resist letting him in (), just like a man who was aroused by desire had to rush straight into the bathroom to take a cold shower, she forced herself to stay calm and tore off the piece of cake behind her.

"Don't make trouble, eat the food first." Otherwise, it will be heated again later.

Dazai could only humbly say 'Oh'.

The Hong Kong black leader who took off his black coat and scarf rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thin arms wrapped in white bandages. He obediently obeyed his lover's instructions at home and brought the plates to the dining table.Fortunately, although he is frail and frail, at least he can serve a few dishes, so he won't just rub his dizzy forehead and smash the dishes like the sick and weak heroine in TV dramas.

Tonight's cooking fully applied what Shimoha learned from Coach Kohei. After he was seated, Shimoha used chopsticks to separate the meat steaks, took a small piece and fed it to Dazai's mouth.

"This steak is made with crab meat. How does it taste?"

Dazai obediently grabbed her chopsticks, chewed them delicately and gracefully, halfway he blinked, and then slammed his lips.

"What's wrong??" Shimoba thought he was choking on the food, stopped, then immediately turned around and fetched a glass of water, just about to pass it to him, but Dazai didn't catch the glass of water, instead took her directly in his arms.

"Hmm... Xiao Shuangye, did you add something to it?" Dazai continued to hold the person with one hand and cover his lips with one hand and asked in a muffled voice.

Shuang Ye who was dragged to sit on his lap didn't have time to mind this posture, she wanted to open his hand to see what was going on inside: "I just added a little spice to it for seasoning, and it was filtered out...you Is this choking or tongue biting?"

Dazai hesitated and refused to show her, and when Shuangye wanted to use force to check him, he suddenly let go of his hand and showed Shuangye an extremely beautiful smile.

"Actually, there is nothing~" He said in a cheerful tone, "It's because it's so delicious that I can't speak."

In the next second, Dazai Osamu was immediately taught to be a man with his cheeks pulled.

"Ah, little Shuangye..."

Sitting on Dazai's chair with crossed legs, Shuang Ye didn't take pity on Xiang and Xiyu, and continued to gently pull his cheeks outward like a threat: "Do you still dare?"

Dazai, who was loved by this strength, nodded honestly: "Well, dare to do it next time."

Shuangye: "...You guys just rely on my favor to do whatever you want."

But she was really reluctant to hurt her, and even felt that her boyfriend's cuteness had increased.Shimoba, who had put on the filter of [-] meters under the sea, wanted to come down and return to her seat, but Dazai seemed reluctant to let her go, and hugged Shimoye's waist softly to persuade her to stay.

"Little Shuangye, just stay with me, okay?"

Shuangye moved her legs, her shaking toes slightly revealed her fluctuating mood, she tried her best to give a reason for rejection in a low voice: "How can I eat like this?"

"I can feed you~"

have to.

"I think I'm feeding you, right?"

Dazai buried his head behind her and hummed twice without denying it. Anyway, after he succeeded, he would not allow her to leave. While playing tricks, he suddenly took advantage of the chaos and asked, "What happened to you on the phone today?"

"Why are you asking this again..." Diverted by this topic, Shuangye couldn't help but stop the desire to break free, and instantly relieved the strength from her shoulders, "It just happened that I didn't expect to meet someone Just a nasty guy."

"Is it someone you knew before?"

"Ah."

"Ex-boyfriend?"

Frost Leaf: "..."

This intuition is too keen!

Suddenly, she didn't dare to look at Dazai's expression at the moment, but Shuangye still tried her best to turn her head, not wanting any unhappiness to appear on his face.

But the young man who held her in his arms had an uncharacteristically calm expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.Shuangye couldn't help holding his face, making his dizzy right eye, which was exposed outside the bandage, face her.

"Why is this expression jealous?"

Shimohabara thought that he would at least grunt twice before admitting, but unexpectedly he pouted directly, breaking the original deepness.

"It's a little bit." He lowered his eyes and admitted honestly, but the irony with a smile that followed made him have a villain's aura for no reason: "But I feel more grateful in my heart, if it weren't for them I have never cherished you, and I will not embrace the best little Shuangye at this moment."

Shuang Ye obeyed her true thoughts and complained: "...You really look like a villain now."

Dazai blinked his eyes, and frankly responded to this evaluation: "From the perspective of ordinary people in the usual sense, I am indeed a villain."

After all, the man who used all sorts of ruthless means to expand his power and made decent organizations a thorn in his side and planned to assassinate him was Osamu Dazai himself.

But now, in the eyes of outsiders, this dark-haired young man who is no different from being linked to cruelty and demons is tightening his body and rubbing against her ears like a fully domesticated cat: "But, Those people and things that have hurt you, I absolutely cannot tolerate - even if I am so stingy, can you forgive me, little Shuangye?"

"..." Shuangye did not reply for a long time.

It's like being trickled through those grievance sores that have never been consoled.

A little fortunate, but also a little relieved.

She didn't want to leave this man's side again, so she could only maintain the posture of sitting on his lap, stretching her arms around Dazai's neck, and resting her head on his not-so-broad but full of peace of mind shoulders.

"...Say something stupid, even if you do something a little bit too much."

With her assurance, the young man next to his ear seemed to laugh with a desire to be satisfied, and he naturally made a request afterwards, rubbing his head against the frost leaf, and the texture of the rough gauze was very obvious.

"The little Shuangye, after the meal, can I have another dessert?"

"You want to eat? I'll make it for you."

This small request can still be satisfied, Shimoba was about to get up, but was dragged back by Dazai again.

"Dessert is right in front of you."

Dazai raised his eyes, and while facing her face to face, he twirled his fingers on her lower back meaningfully, "During the probationary period, you should try even 'that'? Isn't it...... Is it time to 'unpack and inspect the goods'?"

The warm and ambiguous breath spewed out on the side of his face, and the car god Shuangye, who knew the soul in seconds, couldn't move.

Again and again, who can stand this.

That night, an attempt to truly fit seemed to begin in the soul.

He is always dressed in black, while Frostleaf's closet is full of white clothes. No matter how strong the contrast is, black and white embrace and blend until the end, and what becomes is the white that Frostleaf loves.

The temperature at night in summer is cooler, but the temperature from the soul always carries out the enthusiasm.

Dazai's thin lips fell to the tattoo on her left arm along the shoulder, and the voice seemed to be covered with a layer of gloomy hoarseness: "Xiao Shuangye, when did you get this tattoo?"

"Well... When I was 18 years old, I was dragged away by some guy." Shuang Ye catered to his movements, but as soon as she finished speaking, she hissed in a low voice, enjoying the gentle and slightly closed eyes. Opening a little gap, she looked at the man approaching her shoulder, "What's wrong?"

The man who took a bite out of her tattoo lightly kissed the part where the hot teeth marks were branded, and whispered half aggrieved and half dissatisfied: "I don't like it."

"...Then I'll wash it off when I find the time." Frost Leaf pressed his fluffy head to his neck, "After that, it's all 'tattoos' that belong only to you, is that okay?"

The voice with her head buried in the surrounding area was satisfied, buried in her soft black hair scattered around the pillow, as if forgetting herself, she responded in a lost way: "...um."

Afterwards, the whole world turned into a rippling sea level, and there was only a single moon in the sky, reflecting the souls that were tightly fitted like two gears.

The invisible dripping sweat gradually hit the snow-colored texture, and everything was like two seductive roses hit by the boundless night rain.I saw that the flexible tree twig wrapped around the lone boat pushed away the waves made by the petals, as if to sink the swaying wooden boat into the grand sea of ​​joy.

"Little Shuangye...now, can you tell me...is it suitable?"

"...Well, it will take a few more tries to be sure."

It seemed that the hoarse laughter of the young man's happiness and satisfaction came from the darkness.

Shuangye leaned closer to his ear and said, "Let me come this time."

"it is good."

The ocean-view room is only 300 meters away from the coast. Every night, you can always hear the gentle and quiet tide of the Moonlight Sea.

In the end, as the night gradually approached, all the joy in the two noisy souls was slowly smoothed away.

With the reflection of the moonlight, Shuangye could see the black-haired young man next to her pillow, which seemed to be dotted with stars in the kite eyes.

She asked, "Why aren't you asleep?"

So Dazai moved closer to her for a while, until the whole body was touching her head, sensing the temperature from her body, he took the opportunity to find a sense of security.

He said: "I'm afraid of the world where you can't see you again if you close your eyes."

Shuangye had no choice but to hug him and comfort his restless heart with practical actions.

"Don't be afraid, I'll always be in your world, and I won't go anywhere."

"Um……"

As the night fell, this time they, in their sweet sleep, turned into the edge of the same glass of beer again, two cuddling bubbles.