Miss Zhongyuan has something to say

"kiss one"

Few people know about Nakahara Nakaya's residence in Namori Town.

Atsushi Nakajima knew, but Atsushi Nakajima would never enter her door when she was not home.

Osamu Dazai also knew that he always regarded the residence of Chuya Nakahara as his residence.So the person in the kitchen must be Osamu Dazai.

Nakahara Chuya left Yokohama's home without telling anyone, but Osamu Dazai was always able to find her accurately.

The house was dark, and Zhong Yuanzhong did not close the door, allowing the street lights outside to cast a shadow on the orange floor.

Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked the high heels off his feet, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, and leaned against the shoe cabinet.Subconsciously, she reached for her coat, trying to pull out a lollipop to relieve her craving for cigarettes, but she was in vain.

The jacket was given to Tsunayoshi Sawada, and the lollipops were all in the jacket.

The most annoying thing is that there is no substitute when you want to smoke and drink.She had just moved into the house, which was still mostly empty.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also knocked on the shoe cabinet with his fingers irritably, turned on the light when passing by the living room, and entered the kitchen.

Osamu Dazai is cooking.

He was wearing a white shirt, a pair of black suit pants underneath, and a pink apron with an orange cat painted on it.

The orange light hit his soft black hair, he looked very docile, in a trance, Nakahara also felt that Osamu Dazai might be a person who could spend his life.

But, apparently he's not.

"Osamu Dazai, what are you doing here?" Nakahara also leaned against the door frame and did not go in.

Osamu Dazai would occasionally appear suddenly at her home, sometimes occupying her bed, and sometimes occupying her kitchen, like a cat that went in to play while the owner was away.

"Cook for Chuya." Dazai Osamu smiled, first looked up and down Nakahara Chuya, and then handed the dishes on the stove to Nakahara Chuya, "Take out the dishes, I will serve the rice. "

Zhongyuan Zhong also took the plate and looked at it. One canned crab meat, one hard tofu, and one fried shredded potato.

Osamu Dazai's favorite is crab meat.As for hard tofu, he always made it but didn't eat it, and all of it went into Zhongya Zhongya's stomach.

There is nothing Zhongyuan Zhong also likes to eat.

"As for mine, I used someone else's kitchen, so let's make a dish I like." Zhongyuan Zhong also used gravity to suspend the two plates on the palm of his hand and circle them.

Osamu Dazai served the meal: "The dark dwarf can be fed with wine and cigarettes."

"...Get lost." Chuya Nakahara was a bit tired today, and he didn't want to argue with Osamu Dazai, resisting the urge to blow Osamu Dazai's head off, and went to the living room with the food.

The two sat at the table and began to eat.Zhong Yuanzhong was also pregnant, so he ate the plate of shredded potatoes instead of crabs.

Osamu Dazai gave Nakahara Chuya a piece of hard tofu: "Chuya, try it, this time the hard tofu is three times harder than before."

"Are you trying to murder, bastard mackerel." Even though he said so, Zhong Yuan still ate the piece of hard tofu.

Osamu Dazai is keen on making hard tofu. In order not to let Osamu Dazai harm the employees of Hong Kong gangsters, Chuya Nakahara is the one who tries it every time.Nakahara also felt that she was used to Osamu Dazai's hard tofu, but this time the tofu was too hard, which made her feel like her teeth were falling apart.

"You don't need to send wooden warehouses to Hong Kong Hei, you just give each person a piece of hard tofu." Nakahara swallowed the hard tofu in his mouth with difficulty, and then poured the plate of hard tofu into Dazai Osamu's bowl .

"You tofu directly hit the head of the hostile organization, absolutely no one will be able to stand up again."

Seeing Nakahara Nakaya's ugly face, Osamu Dazai kept laughing, then leaned over the dining table: "Have your teeth been chipped? Let me see."

Before Chuya Nakahara could answer, Osamu Dazai opened Chuya Nakahara's mouth.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also forced to raise his head slightly, his crimson hair fell to the chair, his lips parted to reveal a pink tip of his tongue.

"Hey, you..." Before Chuya Nakahara finished speaking, Osamu Dazai blocked his mouth.

Warm, moist, and soft.

Nakahara also blinked twice, acquiescing to Osamu Dazai's behavior.Then he untied Osamu Dazai's tie.

A dark red tie was thrown at his feet.

Then Chuya Nakahara went to pull the bandage on Dazai Osamu's face, and untied it layer by layer.Until the beautiful iris eyes were revealed.

A kiss is over.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head away, panting violently.

Every time Dazai Osamu kissed, he always didn't give her a chance to breathe, and every time she had a feeling of suffocation.

After taking a few breaths just now, Zhong Yuanzhong felt something extra in his arms.

She looked up to see Osamu Dazai sitting on her lap with his arms around his neck.

There was heat on her arms through the thin shirt.Like it's about to burn.

Nose lingering.The sound of water gradually rose.There was a slight gasp on his lips, and soon there was a smell of blood in his mouth.

The kiss between her and Osamu Dazai is not like a kiss, but like a fight. Both sides have the meaning of not admitting defeat, and often in the end, there is always a bloody smell.

The chair was on the verge of falling due to the actions of the two, and with a "creak", Zhong Yuanzhong also fell backwards.

Seeing that it was about to fall directly, Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched out one leg to touch the ground, and then lay down gently on the ground.

Two people, one up and one down.

Zhongya Nakahara was still sitting on the chair with his legs separated.

One foot is on the edge of the chair and the other foot is on the ground.This posture made Nakahara Nakaya feel very ashamed. She wanted to get up, but because of the control of the chair, her movement was hindered now, and she was held down by Osamu Dazai, unable to move.

"Go away..." Nakahara Chuya turned his head to avoid Dazai's kiss, and put a hand on Dazai's chest.

Osamu Dazai smiled suddenly, then held both of Nakahara Chuya's wrists with one hand, pressed on the top of Nakahara Chuya's head, and then leaned over and continued to kiss.

Nakahara's crimson hair spread out along the smooth floor.

Nakahara also wanted to push Dazai away, but his hands and feet were weak for a while.Only the occasional pain around her lips and tip of her tongue kept her conscious.

In any case, it cannot go on.

Nakahara took a deep breath, broke away from Osamu Dazai's hand, and then put his knee on Osamu Dazai's stomach.Kicked people away directly.

"Kang..." Osamu Dazai bumped into the edge of the table, the table was knocked against the wall, and several plates fell to the ground and shattered.

"Ugh...it hurts, Chuya." Osamu Dazai clutched his stomach and back, looking at Chuya Nakahara tearfully.

The voice is pitiful, and just completely two people.

Nakahara quickly buttoned up his shirt, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and didn't look at Osamu Dazai, who was pretending to be poor,

"roll."

Just as Nakahara was buttoning his shirt, he rang the doorbell.

Osamu Dazai wanted to go forward, but Chuya Nakahara ruthlessly pressed his head on the table.

After Nakahara finished dealing with Osamu Dazai, he straightened his clothes when passing by the bathroom, and went to open the door.

Outside the door was Bai Ze, carrying a small medicine bag.The evening wind blew his Chinese knot earrings hanging from his shoulders.

"Miss Zhongyuan, this is the medicine for the next week." Bai Ze smiled and put the medicine in Zhongyuan Zhongye's hand, his eyes quickly swept across Zhongyuan Zhongye's lips, "Chinese medicine is very bitter, you can eat a few candies after drinking it .”

Nakahara Chuya: "Thank you."

Ever since Yato took Chuya Nakahara to Shirazawa's store last time, Shirakawa has taken the initiative to be a pharmacist during Chuya Nakahara's pregnancy. In Shirazawa's words, it is not his habit to make beautiful ladies cry .

Chuya Nakahara was about to go back to the house when Osamu Dazai came out, lying on Chuya Nakahara's shoulder.

"What kind of medicine?" Osamu Dazai lightly tapped the medicine bag with his fingertips.Then he looked up at Bai Ze.

The author has something to say:

The kiss has been changed many times, but it's always dry.There is no way, I have never kissed, so I can only write like this. (beautiful boy shed tears)