After the overlord hit the bow, Dazai

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was crazy.

Otherwise, why would he really obey the orders of some bastard leader, stay in this bedroom honestly, and watch this couple of dogs and men in front of him shamelessly stage a live erotic scene?

He still remembers the funny look on that jerk's face at the beginning.

"Zhongye," the other party said slowly, "As my most loyal subordinate, you want to protect me personally, right?"

Heh, if you weren't the boss, I would have killed you!

Even though he was so slanderous in his heart, Nakahara still gritted his teeth and half-kneeled in front of Osamu Dazai, reluctantly lowered his proud head, and hid the trace of reluctance well in his cobalt blue eyes: "Yes, boss. "

"Very good," Osamu Dazai crossed his hands to support his chin, "Then I'll count on you when I'm in the bedroom."

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes: "...Yes."

At first, he thought it was just that the other party was trying to torment him again, but when he followed Dazai Osamu to the other party's bedroom, he was stunned by the next development.

The moment he entered the door, Osamu Dazai was slammed onto the bed. Before he could resist, the assailant tore off his tie and bound his hands.

Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted quickly, and his body immediately glowed red, but the opponent was faster, and he was stopped in place by the opponent's "stop" before he could make a move.

When he saw the attacker's face clearly, Zhong Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly: "Huang Shang! What are you doing?!"

The girl with black hair and golden eyes glanced at him lazily, and then showed a nasty smile: "I just think it's very exciting to be in front of your respected leader."

She tore open Osamu Dazai's shirt with a "stab" sound, ran across his chest with her white fingertips, and added slowly, "...Is it?"

What a fart!

Zhongyuanzhong is almost scolding.

He finally figured out why Osamu Dazai suddenly let him protect himself in the bedroom, and he obviously wanted to be exciting again and then got it on him.

Although he kept scolding the couple in his heart, his throat still rolled uncontrollably when he saw the exciting scene in front of him.

……

I looked down at Osamu Dazai, who was being pressed under my legs, and began to reflect on why I was flooded with so-called forced play with the other party.

When Osamu Dazai first brought it up, I once suspected that the other party was shaking M, and then the other party came over and said in a tone full of hints: "Don't you think this is very exciting?"

...is very exciting.

So I shook my head and agreed.

But I didn't expect this guy to call Chuya over to watch for more excitement... Sure enough, he was shaking M!

Despite such complaints, the drama has already begun, and there is absolutely no plan to stop halfway.

What's more...it's really exciting.

I licked my lips, and stretched out my hand to tear off the shirt that the other party seemed to be wearing tightly, but actually had a mysterious connotation.

……

"Let go!" Dazai Osamu was worthy of being a film star, and he couldn't see any sense of disobedience when he acted. He was pressed on the bed by me, his head was turned away, and his tone was cold, "I won't obey you!"

"Really?" I pressed his hands tied on the top of his head with one hand, and touched directly below with the other hand, pinched somewhere where he was already standing, half pressed behind him sadly, and looked at him in a wicked way He blew gently in his ear, "But your body doesn't say that...you're so hungry, sir."

Osamu Dazai closed his mouth, his kite-colored eyes were still extremely cold, and the anger of being humiliated appeared on his face. It is undeniable that Osamu Dazai himself is a rare handsome man, but he was pressed on the bed by me with this expression. When he looks like he can do whatever he wants, it only makes me have the urge to destroy him.

Because Osamu Dazai is disqualified in the human world, the ability cannot be activated when touching, so it must be prepared in advance.

Something fiery dawdled suggestively behind him, and I watched him freeze with satisfaction.

I smiled softly, bit his ear affectionately, and said in a vague way: "The game has begun... Your Excellency."