Miss Zhongyuan has something to say

to italy

Peng Lie is an old family, which has been passed down for ten generations.

□□In the hands of Zhongya in the Central Plains, it has only been passed on for a few generations. Hong Kong/Black has gone to the world, and Peng Gelie has always been behind him.

The tenth generation of the current Vongola is Sawada Tsunayoshi.

No matter what happened to Tsunayoshi Sawada's call, Nakahara Nakahara would answer it immediately.

"Tsuna Yoshi? What's the matter?" Nakahara Nakaya wanted to get up from Dazai Osamu's lap, and went to the window to make a phone call.

Sitting in Osamu Dazai's arms and calling someone else was a strange feeling.

But Osamu Dazai held down Chuya Nakahara's waist.

Nakahara had no choice but to continue sitting in Dazai Osamu's arms.

"Vongola will have a dance in five days, and I'll invite you." Tsunayoshi Sawada's voice was gentle, and he smiled a little when he spoke.Like sunshine in winter.

"Would you like to have a dance party? I will... Ugh!" Nakahara Nakaya was chatting with Sawada Tsunayoshi when he felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck.

Osamu Dazai was biting the back of her neck.

Rather, it's not a bite, it's a tear.

Osamu Dazai used his teeth to tirelessly toss the skin on the nape of Chuya Nakahara's neck.

"What's wrong?" Sawada Tsunayoshi's concerned voice came from the phone.

"No..." Chuya Nakahara pressed Dazai Osamu's head and moved Dazai Osamu's head away, while answering Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Nothing happened."

But when Nakahara Chuya spoke, he couldn't restrain his breath, which made Sawada Tsunayoshi feel that there was definitely something wrong.

Sawada Tsunayoshi got up from his desk and walked to the window. He stroked the window with one hand, and the sunlight outside sprinkled on his fingertips.

The brown hair was dyed golden by the sun.

"I sent you a dress, I hope you can wear it when the time comes."

"A dress...?" Zhong Yuan was also lying on his back on the table, some of his long red hair was scattered on the table, and some fell to the edge of the table, "Thank you very much."

Nakahara looked at the brown ceiling and planned to say goodbye to Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Because Osamu Dazai was standing between her slightly apart legs and unbuttoning her shirt.

This looks like something to do.

But she knew that Osamu Dazai would not make it to the end.

Until she agrees, Osamu Dazai will not make it to the end.

However, there will still be a slight wheezing sound.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't want others to hear her voice.

"Well, now I have something to do here—" Before Chuya Nakahara finished speaking, the phone was snatched by Osamu Dazai.

"Ah~ is it Tsunayoshi-kun? I haven't seen you for many years." Osamu Dazai held the phone with one hand, and put the other hand on Chuya Nakahara's lower abdomen.

Nakahara Chuya's lower abdomen is flat, but soft, and feels good when pinched.

It was a strange feeling that the lower abdomen was pinched. Nakahara Nakaya opened Dazai Osamu's hand, and then put down the lifted shirt.

Although Osamu Dazai will not make it to the end, he will always do excessive things with his hands.

Seeing Dazai Osamu and Sawada Tsunayoshi talking, Nakahara also felt bad.

"Osamu Dazai, return the phone to me."

Taizai ruled this guy's troublesome and refined special, and he would definitely say outrageous things!

"I don't want it." Osamu Dazai took Chuya Nakahara's stockings down to the crook of his leg, and then talked to Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Is Tsunayoshi-kun still in Japan?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's slightly cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Now in Italy because Vongola has a lot of things for me to do."

"Ah!" Osamu Dazai made a surprised tone on purpose, and left a red mark on Nakahara Chuya's thigh/leg with his hand, "Tsunayoshi-kun is really amazing!"

This is the perfect stick read!

Sawada Tsunayoshi was not surprised by Osamu Dazai at all.

"What about Zhongye?"

"Chuya?" Osamu Dazai planted a kiss on Chuya Nakahara's leg/side, "She's by my side."

Sawada Tsunayoshi on the opposite side: "Please ask Chuya to answer the phone."

"I'm afraid I can't." Osamu Dazai inserted his clothes into Chuya Nakahara's clothes, "I'm afraid she can't speak a complete sentence now."

"Because she's lying in front of me right now, she's not free—" Osamu Dazai stretched out his voice.

With a touch of provocation and laziness, but also contentment.

Dazai Osamu's voice made Sawada Tsunayoshi feel bad for an instant.

"Really? It's working time now." Tsunayoshi Zetian unconsciously exerted force on the phone.

"Yes, during working hours." Dazai Osamu licked his finger, "But the leader needs me to accompany her, so I hang up."

Osamu Dazai hung up the phone after speaking, and continued with the matter in hand.

The phone was hung up.

Zetian Tsunayoshi looked at the phone interface, and then slowly returned to the leader's seat.

He was not in the country, he was busy with Peng Lie's affairs, and Dazai succeeded!

Xue Nai called him before and told him not to let Osamu Dazai do it so quickly, but now it seems that Osamu Dazai has succeeded!

But—he still wanted to hold on.

After all, Zhongyuan Zhong was also someone he had missed for five years. At the beginning, it was because Zhongyuan Zhong also pushed behind him that he could gradually overcome his inferiority complex and finally took over Pengo Lie.

Sawada Tsunayoshi took a deep breath, intending to try this thing that would definitely fail.

On the top floor of Hong Kong/Black, the door of the chief's office was locked, the curtains were all drawn, and the office was completely dark.

Zhong Yuan was also lying on his back on the table, his legs were slightly apart, and the black stockings fell to the bend of his legs.

She covered her face with one hand, and grabbed Dazai's hand with the other.

Osamu Dazai's hand was just moving around in her clothes.

"Gangji asked me for something just now." Nakahara Chuya's face was a little displeased,

"Sawada Tsunayoshi represents Vengley, which is very important."

"Is Sawada Tsunayoshi really looking for something with you?" Dazai Osamu stood in front of Nakahara Nakaya, "Sometimes you are really slow, and the men around you are not so pure in their purpose for you."

Osamu Dazai bent down, and pulled Nakahara Nakaya's stockings up to the bend of his legs.

When pulling it, I deliberately pressed my fingertips against Nakahara Chuya's thigh/leg, leaving a long red mark, and at the same time, I got a slight muffled groan from Nakahara Nakaya.

"Do you still remember Yato and Atsushi from before, their goal was you—" Osamu Dazai pulled Nakahara Chuya from the table and hugged him in his arms.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi has the same feeling towards you."

"Wait a minute—" Chuya Nakahara interrupted Osamu Dazai, "Tsunayoshi-kun is only 19 years old, I'm already the mother of a four-year-old child, is this appropriate?"

Isn't this age difference a bit too big?

Osamu Dazai sighed and rested his chin on the top of Nakahara Chuya's head.

"So, Chuya, do you really not know your own charm?"

"Even if a 15-year-old high school student and a 40-something man fall in love with you, I wouldn't be surprised...with your mouth open."

Nakahara also opened his mouth obediently.

Then Dazai kissed him.

These days, besides doing excessive things with his hands, Osamu Dazai mostly kisses her.

Often the lips become red and swollen when kissed, panting, and the waist is soft.

The same goes for today's kiss.

After some lingering, Nakahara Chuya leaned into Dazai Osamu's arms to breathe, and calmed down by the way.

"...So, why don't you make it to the end, you have to endure it very hard, don't you?"

Every time after Osamu Dazai kissed her, he would go to the bathroom to take a shower, and stayed there for half an hour.

"I can go on, but Chuya is resisting me in his heart." Osamu Dazai put his finger on Chuya Nakahara's lips, "If it is too big, there is lubricant, and there is enough expansion. I am very patient...but in your heart There is an obstacle."

"I'm going to wait for the obstacles in your heart to disappear."

Nakahara stopped talking, she hugged Osamu Dazai's neck, and kissed Osamu Dazai's lips.

There are obstacles in her heart.

Although she and Osamu Dazai resumed the previous relationship, even closer than the previous relationship, but she still has obstacles in her heart.

It was about her own obstacles.

***

After the two returned home, they entrusted Zhongyuan Xuenai to the people in the office to take care of them, and then boarded the plane to Italy.

Although Pengo Lie's banquet is five days later, Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to make preparations earlier.

Originally, the two stayed in the hotel arranged by Pengo Lie, but Osamu Dazai changed the hotel willfully.

The Central Plains did not stop it.

She was actually a little happy about Osamu Dazai's tiny bit of jealousy.

Because I like it, everyone will be jealous.

Osamu Dazai chose a five-star hotel with a room for couples.

The scenery inside is specially designed for love/interest, and there are all kinds of small toys in the drawer, which makes Zhong Yuan blush a little.

Well, it really is a foreign country, that is, openness.

Although the two changed hotels, Tsunayoshi Sawada's clothes still arrived as scheduled.

The white-haired man in a black suit knocked on the door of their room, delivered an exquisite black dress to their room, and left immediately.

Also muttered.

"The person Judaime likes looks like this..."

The dresses from the old black/hand parties in the world will not be too bad.And it is still a dress for Chuya Zhongyuan.Osamu Dazai could even imagine Tsunayoshi Sawada frowning when he chose this dress.

Osamu Dazai was about to throw the dress away.

He didn't want Zhong Yuan to wear a dress given by others, and then dance with him.

"Wait—" Nakahara stopped Osamu Dazai's behavior, "Let me take a look."

Nakahara also felt that Osamu Dazai would definitely not agree, but what surprised her was that Osamu Dazai agreed with a smile, although the smile was a bit weird.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the gift box, and inside was a black dress.

Long, suspender style with a flowing skirt embellished with sequins.

As long as you put on this dress, it's like wearing the whole starry sky on your body.

This is undoubtedly a very beautiful and expensive dress. Even the ignorant Zhong Yuanzhong saw this dress and liked it very much.

"How do you feel?" Chuya Nakahara asked Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai was sitting on the sofa, the pink light above his head sprinkled on his iris-colored hair, a little ambiguous.He slightly raised his head to look at Chuya Nakahara.The iris eyes were also stained dark red.

"Put it on and let me see."