I became the leader of Hong Kong black

The controlled Hei Shizai was lying on the bed, just staring at me like that. It seemed that he didn't take the matter of not being tall very seriously.

But it is impossible for him to refuse my first order, so he can only close his eyes obediently, and I gently covered him with a blanket.

With this little one out of the way, I have a bigger one to deal with.

In order not to disturb Hei Shizai to sleep, I tied Wu Jingzai to the courtyard.

At this time, the night was already deep, and the streets of the slums were dark.But farther away, there are still neon lights shining, lighting up the entire city.

Due to the light pollution effect of modern cities, there are hardly any stars to be seen, only a bright and bright moon, lonely in mid-air, completely different from the shining stars in my memory.

Under the moonlight, the young man and I looked at each other with kite-colored eyes. The young man who was flirting in front of everyone just now winked obediently at me.

Seeing his cuteness, I thought of the reputation that I was murdered, and felt my temples throbbing.

To some extent, the shameless 22-year-old Wu Jingzai is much more difficult to deal with than Hei Shizai.

But he is already an adult, and I can't tie him up forever.

After looking at him for a while, I finally untied him in the silent night.

The young man who broke free from the shackles moved his hands and feet a few times, stretched his waist, and put his body on me.

"It's really enviable." The young man blew in my ear, and complained: "Mr. Sen treats them much better than me."

I looked at him helplessly: "How old are you and you still act like a baby, do you think you are a little Dazai?"

Wu Zhenzai leaned over affectionately: "Can't I, I am 22 years old, so I am not Dazai Osamu, so I can't act like a spoiled child to Mr. Mori."

Now there are no outsiders around, I can't figure out why he would do this, so I can only keep my mouth shut and watch his next performance.

Seeing me ignoring him, Wu Zhenzai became even more excited: "Could it be because I'm old and my color has faded?"

The young man touched his face suspiciously and muttered: "Yes, Mr. Sen's aesthetic tendency has always been under the age of 12. It is a very rare exception to be so friendly to me who is 14 years old."

Seeing him like this, I also reached out and pinched his smooth face.Amidst the young man's whispered complaints, I curled the corners of my lips and asked him, "Do you think I'm not tolerant enough for you?"

Wu Zhenzai approached me again, "I don't care, everything still depends on the comparison. Mr. Mori treats them better than me."

"Then do you need me to treat you better?" I smiled and turned my head, kissed him on the cheek, and reminded in a low voice: "In the time that belongs to adults, only adults can do it." when things happen."

Wu Zhenzai licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at me provocatively: "If Mr. Mori wants to, even if I am 22 years old, I can still call Mr. Mori father in certain places and at certain times."

I smiled at him, and put my bloody hand in front of him again.

Buteizai hesitated for a moment, reached out to hold my palm, and licked my fingertips obediently like a cat.

After licking off the remaining blood on my hand bit by bit, the cat-like kite-colored eyes looked at me without blinking.

I pinched his chin, pressed him against the wall and slowly moved over.

The moment my lips were about to touch his, Dazai seemed to think of something and showed a disgusted expression.

My movements stopped, and I released the hand that restrained him: "Forget it."

"Mr. Mori." When I turned around and was about to leave, Wu Zhenzai took my hand again and began to act softly: "Mr. Mori, don't be angry, please."

I looked at him a little dissatisfied, "Then explain what your expression was like just now?"

The young man's brows eased a little, but he still looked like he wanted to vomit: "Mr. Mori was bitten by the black Shizai just now, and he used the body of the little Dazai. As long as I think of kissing them just now, I will I feel like my mouth is going to break."

This is because I really dislike myself, I was dumbfounded by the reason he found out, Wu Zhenzai is really a smart boy, this reason is so beautiful that I have nothing to say.

The young man wiped his mouth resentfully with his hands a few times, and the skin was a little torn as far as the naked eye could see.After doing this, he looked at me with some expectation: "Mr. Na Sen still wants to kiss."

Wu Jingzai still held my hand and refused to let go, I looked at him helplessly: "Forget it tonight."

"But I'm hungry." Wu Zhenzai looked at me pitifully, and clasped my palm with his fingers.

This kind of...words of tigers and wolves, Wu Zhenzai is actually so YD?I was a little surprised, but I still looked at him calmly.

Under my pointed gaze, the young man blushed and said furtively, "Did Mr. Sen really leave nothing for me about those crabs tonight?"

I'm going to be laughed at by him, Osamu Dazai will always be Osamu Dazai, no matter who he is, he likes to put his nose on his face so much.

But even so, I went to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles for him, and poured a large spoonful of bald butter as a topping.

Hey, in the final analysis, Osamu Dazai's character of pushing his nose and face is not my pet, I am willing to bear this sweet trouble.

"You eat first, I'll go back to the room and have a look." Seeing Zai Wuzhen eating crab roe noodles without looking up, I still feel uneasy when I think of Hei Shizai on the bed.

Wu Zhenzai didn't even raise his head, and sighed happily: "Okay~ Mr. Mori's cooking skills are so good, I love Mr. Mori."

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When I returned to the room, with the help of the night light, I looked in the direction of the wooden bed.

Hei Shizai remained motionless as he did just now, obviously because I asked him to sleep, but he couldn't sleep, so he forced himself to stand up.

Seeing me coming back, the boy turned his head away from me and said in a muffled voice, "I think Mr. Sen can let your big baby sleep more during the day, anyway, I can't sleep now."

I went over and stroked the boy's soft hair: "If you can't sleep, forget it, do you want to go down and eat something?"

"It's the crab that Dazai-kun likes very much. Today..." As I said that, I looked at the time and it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. Although it's not good for young people to eat at this time, I didn't let him eat anything It would definitely be worse for little Dazai's body.

I continued to coax: "Yesterday we ate a whole crab feast, if you don't mind the leftovers, how about Dazai-kun eating a bite too?"

The crab didn't seem to be attractive to him. Hei Shizai buried his head in the blanket and remained motionless.

After I pulled his blanket, the boy made a voice of resistance: "I don't want it."

I have already pulled off the blanket covering him, and coaxed him to sit up: "Go, go, just take it as a face for me."

"Hmm." Hei Shizai snorted arrogantly, and finally stood up.

When we went downstairs together, I felt that his movements were quite cheerful, maybe the crab meat feast was not ineffective for him.

When we went down, Wu Jingzai's bowl of noodles was almost finished, seeing us coming, he looked at Hei Shizai provocatively: "Oh, you are late,"

"Why do you look like you have never seen the market." Hei Shizai looked at him coldly, and smiled after a while: "After you leave the port-black-hands, you will be so poor that you can only eat canned crab meat what?"

"After all, it was made by Mr. Mori. It is delicious like never before." Wu Zhenzai was not satirized by him, and sat down the last mouthful of soup: "You really don't want to eat it, Mr. Mori's craftsmanship is very good .”

What responded to him was Hei Shizai's cold snort.

While they were bickering, I quickly took out the remaining fried crab bucket from the refrigerator.After frying, one side was stuffed into their mouths.

"Mr. Mori! This is delicious, I want more!" Afterwards, the rest of the crab fight became their target of snatching. Look at the competitor across the way.

I quickly calmed down the two who were about to fight, "It's okay, there are still in the refrigerator."

After finally feeding them all, I rearranged a room for Wu Zhenzai to rest, and then I went back to the room and continued to guard my big baby.

Hey, tell me what to say.Maybe something that someone robbed will taste more delicious?

The boy who said he would not eat or not was eating enough, I could only lean on the wall and rub his stomach.

Enjoying my service, the young boy lazily ordered: "Papa Sen sing a song for me."

"..." Rubbing my stomach doesn't count, this guy still wants to command me.

Seeing me not moving, Hei Shizai glared at me with his kite-colored eyes unhappily: "Why, little Dazai is your little baby, so I am not."

I fell into silence, why every Dazai-kun likes to ask me this question.

If I can, I really want to answer them, yes you are not, only the cutest little Dazai in the world is my favorite big baby.

It's a pity, I was tough enough before, now I should coax Hei Shizai a little bit more.

"Since it's your request." I rubbed the center of my brows with a headache, resorted to my ancestral method of coaxing a child to sleep, hugged him in my arms, and softly hummed a lullaby that has been passed down for a long time in the tribe.

Gradually, the boy's eyelids began to fight, and I quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say: Wu Zhenzai: I am acting, but Mr. Mori's waist is so thin, I feel it.

Chuu Sen: I also act.

Wu Jingzai: It's too close, why don't we just kiss?

Leader Zai: Silently draws the sword, Wu Zhen suffers death.

Buteizai: I feel the danger and leave.

Chuansen: If he doesn't love me, I will love him. Fortunately, he loves me first, so I'm happy.

Leader Zai: Nothing happened, let it go silently.

Just Wu Zhenzai missed his best chance, hahaha.