After the overlord hit the bow, Dazai

The two Osamu Dazai wanted to stay clingy with me for a while, but I sternly refused.

"Wouldn't it be better to eat the big meal at night?" I teased them, touched the other's thin waist suggestively, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Go back tonight and wash up on the bed and wait for me."

"There will be a surprise for you." Osamu Dazai leaned into my ear and smiled softly. His chest was pressed against mine, making it easy for me to feel his body trembling.

The leader Zai kissed the corner of my lips lightly, evoking a determined smile: "See you tonight."

I said goodbye to them with a perfect smile.

See you tonight……

What a ghost! ! !

After the backs of the two of them disappeared into the stairs, the smile on my face disappeared and I became expressionless.

"Queen." I called softly.

"Your Majesty is safe."

The queen who had been secretly following me according to my cue since I went out flew down from the hiding place and landed on my shoulder.

I stroked its smooth feathers and asked softly, "Have you found Zhongye's home?"

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is on the way, and everything is going well."

Prince, it is said that it is a golden retriever dog I raised. I can feel the fluctuation of my supernatural power on it. Obviously, the other party also has my supernatural power. It can find people or things I have touched, although it is not as good as the queen. But it is more than enough to find people or objects.

...Actually, I seriously doubt that the prince adopted him because I am a road idiot.

But anyway, its existence is a great help.

Zhongya Zhongya, as a high-level port mafia, must have more than one residence, so I asked the prince to find the place with the strongest smell of the other party—that is, the place where he lives most often.

As for what to do...

Just kidding, although Osamu Dazai is good-looking, he is too old. Even if he is as young as me, even if he sleeps with a man, he must choose a young one. 【Akimbo】

In the future, my vision is not very good, who is not good, but I like Dazai Osamu's black mud... Is it not good?

Feeling the prince's positioning, I whistled.

Tonight, I will play a guest role as a flower picker and pick the most beautiful flower in the port mafia!

As for the two waiting for me at home tonight...

I left them behind without guilt.

It is time for the newcomer to give way to the old man.

……

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt very irritable.

This kind of irritability is inexplicable, I don't know the reason, and I don't know how to relieve it.

But he knew that the irritability had started in the first place with that morning event, which had left him distracted throughout the day and had no intention of working at all.

"Ahh..." He threw the document away angrily, inserted his gloved fingers into his ochre-colored hair, and rubbed it randomly, "Damn... what that stinky girl said is really..."

In my memory, the girl with black hair and blond eyes raised her head, her gaze was burning, and she said to him confidently, "I want you."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" thinking of the scene at that time, "Is it something a girl like her should say when she is greedy for a man's body!!!!!! "

No... Thinking about it carefully, the other party might just be talking casually.

But wouldn't I be so inferior to be scared away by her casual words! ! !

"Bastard Huang Shang!" Finally, he thumped the table angrily, the table shook violently, and stood firm.

"Lord Chuya..." The subordinates outside swallowed when they heard the voice, knocked on the door and asked, "May I ask what happened?"

"It's okay!" Zhongyuan Zhongya dismissed indiscriminately, "Don't worry about me."

"Yes!" The subordinates outside the door hurriedly answered, and then fell silent.

"Forget it, I don't want to." Zhong Yuan Zhong also picked up the windbreaker that was thrown aside and draped it over his shoulders, planning to go to the bar to drink and get drunk tonight.

After Nakahara Chuya left, the two subordinates standing guard at the door of the office breathed a sigh of relief and started talking in a low voice.

"By the way... Did Master Chuya just say that someone was greedy for his body...?"

"...Master Chuya has been an adult for a long time after all, so it's not surprising that he has a crush, right?"

"Does the name Huang Shang sound familiar...it seems to be the one that Dazai-sama defected because of love?"

"……Seems to be."

"Tsk, your circle is really messed up... I just don't know who broke the wall..."

Not far away, a low-level member who was passing by unintentionally heard the conversation between the two, and left as if nothing had happened. He stopped in a remote corridor that was not monitored, and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to a mysterious person.

【Dazai-sama... Chuya-sama wants to pry into your walls! 】

……

I was bored and nestled on the high-end leather sofa of Zhongye’s house. There was no light source in the whole room, it was pitch black, and I couldn’t see my fingers.

According to Osamu Dazai, Yokohama should be fine recently... so there shouldn't be many tasks for the port mafia. As a cadre, Chuya doesn't need to do many small things by himself, so at most he is processing some documents in the office. I want to come to Mori Wai would not be willing to let his trump card deal with too many chores so as not to blunt the knife.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be too late to come back...

I squeezed my chin and thought about it.

Well, it is said that there is a tradition in Japan where colleagues go to izakayas or bars for gatherings after get off work. I just found a special wine cabinet in Chuya’s house, and there is even an underground wine cellar, which shows that he loves wine very much... The case has been solved. Eighty percent of them were drinking.

Hmm... There are some strange traces on the floor of the wine cellar, old and new intertwined, it doesn't look like it was left at one time, it is most likely left by the owner of this house, which shows that he is not good at drinking and easily goes crazy, and Dazai seems to agree with this mentioned……

But this is also good, drunk people are easier to deal with.

As long as the raw rice is cooked... Bah, as long as he thinks something really happened to us, with his sense of responsibility, he will definitely be responsible, and when the future me comes back, I will be able to kick those two old perverts openly Bad dog man.

Don't thank me too much, me in the future parallel world.

The plan is simply perfect.

Then I heard the key open the door.

coming!

I was immediately refreshed, and then I saw the door was pushed open heavily, and the drunk Zhong Yuanzhong also staggered in. He reached out and tried to turn on the light, but because of the drunkenness, he touched it several times and failed. Touch the switch.

I stepped forward and hugged him.

"Huang Shang... hiccup," he collapsed on top of me, waving his hands wildly, "You bastard!"

"Ah, it's too much for Zhong to scold me behind my back." I couldn't help complaining.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked back at me in horror as if he had just realized someone was there, like a fried orange hair, "Who are you!"

Chuya's height is about the same as mine, I put my arm around him and pinched his chin with the other, and leaned closer to him: "You just scolded me in front of me, and asked who I am?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's cobalt blue eyes were a little dazed for a moment, and he murmured: "...Huang Shang?"

"It's me." I said lightly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly exploded, as if he was awake, and wanted to push me away: "Why are you at my house?!"

"I said, I'm jealous of your body." Regardless of his resistance, I directly picked him up and went to the bedroom.

"Huang, Huang Shang!" Zhong Yuan was shocked and ashamed, "Let me down."

I put him on the soft big bed, and Zhong Yuan sank into it. The cold moonlight shone on him, as if he was covered with a layer of tulle.

It seems that because of falling into the soft bed, the soberness just now seemed to be short-lived, because the drowsiness caused by drunkenness surged up again, and Nakahara Chuya's eyes soon became dazed again.

"Huang, Huang Shang." He called inarticulately.

I looked down at him: "I'm here."

Then Nakahara Zhongya's action was beyond my expectation.

The drowsy man suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked my neck, pulled me down and put me on top of him.

Gloved fingers pinched my chin hard, and then a fiery, red-wine-smelling kiss was aggressively bitten.

It's like a crazy beast is biting its prey, leaving its own mark on the prey.

However, it is not certain who is the prey.

Probably because he felt uncomfortable in the posture, Nakahara simply turned over and directly pressed me under him. He gnawed on my body like an unconscious beast without any rules. I gasped when he bit me, and pushed Pushing him to make the other party lighten up, Nakahara grabbed my hand with one hand, and lifted my shirt with the other hand. The cold leather gloves touched my skin and made me shiver.

"Snapped."

The light in the bedroom was turned on, and the strong light made me squint my eyes, and then I heard a familiar voice, saying eerily: "Xiao Shang, you released our pigeons in the middle of the night to fool around with Zhong Ye Is it?"

Oh, I was caught and raped in bed...