After the overlord hit the bow, Dazai

I finally met "Chuya" who was said to be pregnant with my child.

His hair is a brilliant ochre, reminiscent of the scorching sun, his cobalt blue eyes are like a deep ocean, attracting people to fall into the blue mystery, his lips are slightly pursed, and he is dressed in a The tailored suit and the black choker on the neck gave off an inexplicable sensuality.

It is a superb product!

It's my favorite flavor! ! !

Before I lost my memory, my eyesight wasn't bad——

Osamu Dazai at the side seemed to have noticed something, coughed lightly, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Speaking of which, Xiaoshang, you said before that you like all parts of Nakaya's body, but it's a pity that you are too short..."

……

As if someone had poured cold water on me, I suddenly woke up and asked calmly, "How tall is he?"

Osamu Dazai said with a smile: "1.6 meters~"

Oh, forget it.

I glanced at the other person's straight and slender legs with some regret. From a distance, he was well-proportioned and his legs were slender. I didn't expect that he was only 1.6 meters.

I like tall men... but too tall is not good, a little taller than me is barely acceptable, after all, it can be made up for with high heels.

Tall men feel more conquered (no), shorter than me... I always have a sense of guilt that an old cow eats young grass.

The other party leaned against his car door and waited. When he saw Osamu Dazai and me, he came out and nodded coldly. He glanced at me with a complicated expression, then looked at Osamu Dazai again, took off the black hat he was wearing, Nodding slightly, "Boss."

When he bowed, the waistcoat on his lower abdomen was slightly stretched, and the well-shaped muscle lines were slightly outlined, and my eyes couldn't help it.

Hmm... I can't tell if I'm pregnant or not.

Thinking of this, I was a little curious: "How many months?"

Central Plains was also a little confused: "Huh?"

"Hmm... I just got pregnant, and I haven't shown it yet," Osamu Dazai wrapped his arms around my waist, and rubbed his whole body over, "Xiao Shang, do you look good like me? Look at me~"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to insult his boss by his real name, but in the end he held back, then looked at me again, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

I was a little surprised: "Dazai said you were pregnant with my child, but I recently lost my memory and forgot all of this, but don't worry, I won't deny him."

"..." Nakahara Chuya's forehead bulged with veins, and he clenched his fist tightly, as if he was about to hit someone in the face in the next second, "Osamu Dazai! What the hell are you talking about!!!"

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai put his head on my shoulder and replied lazily, with an inexplicable tone that made people feel a little annoyed, "Don't you want to admit it? I saw the examination you got from the doctor with my own eyes. Report... Or do you think it is humiliating to be pregnant with her child after being raped by Xiaoshang and want to get rid of it? No, your child will be fostered under my name after birth, so you have no right to ask."

"Huh?!" He grinned ferociously, raised his fist, and an ominous red light appeared from his body, "Have you lost your mind at last?! Believe it or not..."

"Chuya," Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly cooled down, his iris-colored eyes were like an unstoppable abyss, "Don't forget, what are the three principles of the port mafia?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze immediately, he gritted his teeth, finally let go of his fist, knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty, "I was the one to be rude, boss."

"I'm not the one you want to apologize~" he said lightly.

"Yes," Zhong Yuan said gritted his teeth, raised his head, and looked at me, "I'm very sorry, Miss Huang Shang, I..."

I put a finger against his lips.

"It's okay." Seeing his stunned expression, I smiled and said, "I said, I lost my memory, so it's better to get to know him again."

"I'm Huang Shang, please give me your advice." Looking into his cobalt blue eyes, I said word by word.

"Yes," he knelt in front of me, lowered his head slightly, and said in a complicated tone, "I am Chuya Nakahara, one of your lovers..."

……

Chuya Nakahara drove us to the headquarters of the Port Mafia.

Five tall black buildings stand in the heart of Yokohama, as arrogant as its organization, showing its presence without any scruples.

The car stopped at the entrance of the tallest building in the middle, Yin on the passenger seat opened the door, and Osamu Dazai, who was sitting next to me, got out of the car first, put one hand on the top of the car door, and stretched out the other to me .

...Is this guy actually such a gentleman?

I stretched out my hand suspiciously, put it on his palm, and got out of the car. During the whole process, Dazai Osamu was always polite, just like an ancient British noble gentleman in the last century.

After getting out of the car, Yin led the way for me, Osamu Dazai was half a step behind on my left, and Nakahara was one step behind on my right. I stepped on high heels almost 10 centimeters high, stepping on the black hand of the port. On the steps of the party headquarters, many members of the Hong Kong gangsters on both sides bowed to us with fear.

...Why do I have the illusion that I have become the boss of Hong Kong gangsters.

I thought so in my heart, but my face did not change. I calmly passed the bowing crowd. The corners of Dazai Osamu's lips curled up slightly, and he followed closely behind.

The new residence that Osamu Dazai arranged for me was on the top floor of the building. The security measures there were second only to the office of the gang leader next door. I glanced at it and basically reproduced my original room, even bringing a separate small kitchen that can fire Cook.

I glanced around and found it to be quite satisfactory, the only dissatisfaction is...

I looked at some familiar little Huang Man on the table, and felt a little stomachache.

"Because Xiao Shang likes those books, I asked my subordinates to collect similar manga and send them over." Osamu Dazai smiled and said something that made me want to vomit blood.

No!I don't like it! ! !

"And those props that you like to play with, Xiaoshang..." He walked to the bed, lifted the pillow, and showed me the pile of things under the pillow, "I asked them to send the latest model of props, take a look. If there is anything you want... I can try it with you."

I feel dizzy.

I can't breathe! ! !

No wonder the expressions on the faces of some members along the way are not so much fear as weird... You guys are the one who made the co-authorship! ! !

I can fully imagine what my reputation will look like among Hong Kong and black members...

"Aren't you afraid that they will also arrange you?" I said angrily.

"If they dare."

...So I was the only one who was killed in the co-authorship of the wind review? ? ?

I am miserable! ! !

"Seeing these things, I realized that I didn't know enough about Xiao Shang's past," Osamu Dazai sighed. He flipped through the comics on the table, and finally pulled out the book about threesomes [My Underworld is Hot] Little Lover] spread it out on the table, threw off his coat, pulled off his tie, and began to unbutton his clothes, "Xiao Shang seemed to be reading this book last night... It just so happened that Zhong Ye came back from a business trip. You can give it a try."

The door behind him was softly locked.

I turned around in horror, and found that Zhongyuan Zhong, who was returning to my office, came here at some time. He turned his face away and didn’t dare to look at me. He took off his coat, and then started to unbutton his vest and shirt with a stiff movement. The buttons were very tight. It was quickly untied, revealing a lean and fair chest.

"Then, Xiaoshang," Dazai Osamu took off his obstructive suit, kicked off his expensive leather shoes, and only wore a white shirt and black suit pants, standing barefoot on the plush carpet, like when he got off the car before. Smiling like that, I stretched out my hand to me, and Nakahara behind me also hugged me from behind in cooperation, "Let's do happy things together."

It's still daytime, what do you want to do? ! ! !