On the Possibility of Being with the Chief Jae HE

*****

Aggrieved, Yato pulled the handkerchief that he pulled out from nowhere, sobbing: "Chuya~ You hate him, it's fine if you don't want to grant their wishes, don't you even grant Yue's and Anna's wishes? You see Hisoka is also looking forward to it!"

"..." Hisoka was cut while watching the play: You play your tricks, don't talk to me.

"Chuya!" Yeto cried passionately: "How important childhood is for young children! How can you bear to ignore their wishes and dreams? Do you want to break the wings of their dreams!"

Yato, you have worked hard to frame him.Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but shouted to Yato from the bottom of his heart: Best actor.

but--

"You think I won't be able to get along in Hong Kong gangsters, right?" Nakahara Nakaya said with a blank expression, "When did you betray and follow Osamu Dazai?"

Going to the gigantic cocktail party with the style of Nala (xiu) style (chi), although the dance floor is always the host as the finale, Osamu Dazai deliberately framed him.But there is still a large distance between losing face and being framed.

Ye Dou cried: "I'm wronged~! The concubine is sincere...uh."

A certain wild cat, which is not too serious to watch the excitement, was grabbed by the throat by the ruthless Hong Kong black cadres before it cried and cried, as if it had been caught by the back of its fate.

Yato's expression seamlessly switched from a big grievance to a flattering dogleg: "Chuya, what are you doing~! We don't need to choke our necks because of our relationship, aren't we unfamiliar!! People don't allow you to be polite to me! You Made it!"

"…………"

You are really a god who can bend and stretch.

*****

Nakahara was also teleported to the entrance of the venue by Yato, and the time pointer reached 19:45.Although a lot of time was wasted by Yato during the period.

But anyway, I caught up.

Nakahara also straightened his wrinkle-free suit, and walked over Yato towards the entrance of the reception. Yato behind closed his mouth with both hands:

"Hey, benefactor, have you forgotten something? My travel expenses! Although it doesn't cost me any gas money, I still have to pay for my hard work!"

What have you worked so hard for, a teleportation thing.

Ordinary people can't see Yato, and naturally they can't hear Yato's yelling. Nakahara Zhong also showed his calmness and ease, without turning his head:

"It has made up for it."

"What does it mean to make up for one's mistakes!"

Nakahara Chuya had already walked to the entrance of the reception amid Yato's angrily meowing, and showed the invitation letter sent by Osamu Dazai in the email to the inspecting security guard, and entered the auditorium after confirming that it was correct.

Everywhere that caught the eye was a piece of golden decoration. If the extremely luxurious decoration showed the master's strong background and financial resources, then the numerous guests showed the master's handover skills.

No one will attend a reception that is of no use.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a glass of red wine from the passing waiter, and glanced at the guests who were talking and smiling: he confirmed that no one he knew was inside.

Osamu Dazai did not explain in detail what kind of reception this was, and everything still needed to wait and see and analyze the situation.

So Chuya elegantly held the red wine in his hand, and planned to find a quiet place to sit down first, but Mr. Claremont hadn't come yet, so he didn't know what Dazai Osamu's purpose was for the time being.

Not urgent.

"Mr. Bai Lan is welcome to come."

Nakahara Zhong also lifted his foot and walked a few steps. A man in a white suit and white fluffy hedgehog head walked into the entrance of the reception. His eyes were crystal purple, and there was a purple inverted crown under the left eye.

He kept smiling and looked good-natured, with his hands in his suit pockets slanted, his shoulders slightly shrugged—a bit cute and playful.

The man who was replaced as Mr. Bai Lan walked into the venue and looked left and right. He actually picked out a few sweets at the long table with delicious pastries, and walked towards Chuya with a plate.

"Sorry." Bai Lan asked with a smile, "Is it convenient to bother you?"

It seems that this person's goal is not to meet anyone at the reception, but to come for the master.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's icy blue eyes flickered, and he crossed his long legs: "Please sit down."

"Thank you."

The man named Prynne seems to have a genuine love for a laugh and a sweet tooth.As soon as he sat down, he focused all his attention on the cake, put a spoonful of pastry into his mouth, and chewed carefully.

The curved eyebrows and eyes reveal the happiness of eating sweets.It's the same as Sir Claremont who had pudding and royal milk tea.

"Sir, you have been looking at me."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his brows, his ice blue eyes looked at Mr. Bai Lan who was still feasting, he didn't raise his head but he could feel the eyes of his surroundings.

He is a hidden person.

Zhongyuan Zhongye gave an evaluation first, but Mr. Bai Lan did not express any dissatisfaction with his gaze, but rather kindly placed a stack of pastries that had never been used in front of Zhongye.

How to put it - it feels like sharing a meal.

Bai Lan smiled at the invitation: "Here, if sir is also interested, you might as well try it together."

Do you want to share food?

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at the pastry that Bai Lan pushed over. The golden light shone on the pastry exuding a sweet smell, as if coated with a layer of dreamy color.

He's actually not very interested in sweets.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and gently placed the swaying red wine in his hand on the table.Use the thorns on the plate to scrape off a thin layer of cream and cake, and the fluffy sweet smell and sweet butter are visible to the naked eye.

"That's right." Bai Lan asked with a smile, "What do you call Mister?"

"Central Plains." Nakahara Chuya responded politely, and opened his mouth to take the cake and cream on the thorns into his mouth. The sweet but not greasy food melted in his mouth without being too sweet and greasy. "How do i call you?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also naturally heard what the doorman called him, and asking him was just a polite exchange.

"Bryn."

The expected answer.Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the other party without any trace: a white suit jacket, a white vest and a black shirt inside.His limbs are long and slender, with strange rings on his fingers.

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a flash in his eyes.

"I don't know if you know the purpose of this reception?" Bai Lan put the spork on the plate contentedly, stretched her arms and made a lazy waist.

Some stretch their limbs lazily like animals that warm you in the afternoon sun.

Zhongyuan Zhongye was making animal observation records in his heart, while thinking, he saw the lazy little animal crossing its long arms on the sofa, and suddenly moved over.

Bailan yelled sweetly: "chu~~ya~~~ sauce~~~~"

What the hell is Zhongye sauce.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he had discovered why Bai Lan came to the rest area in the first place instead of talking to people.

"chu~~ya~~~chan~~~~ has been secretly watching me all the time." Bai Lan put her pillow between her arms with a smile, raised her purple eyes and looked at Zhongya. "I don't know if Zhongye-chan is interested in me, or~~~"

Bai Lan deliberately prolonged the syllables, and she looked very good-natured and in a good mood with a smile on her face.

But it will never be an illusion on the surface.

Zhong Yuanzhong also calmly maintained his legs crossed, with a somewhat leisurely and solemn posture. He calmly saw the man who was smiling one second, and his purple eyes were cold the next moment.

He leaned closer, and from a distance it looked as if they were whispering.

"Are you more interested in my ring, hey, chu~~ya~~~chan~~~~?"

*****

Bai Lan really came for him.But whether this plan is within the scope of Dazai Osamu's planning, Chu Yuanzhong also does not know.

"What do you think?" Zhong Yuanzhong also moved back a little. "Mr. Bailan, no, should I still call you the mafia leader of Europe?"

Nakahara Chuya wanted to increase the distance between the two of them, Bai Lan's smiling expression turned dangerous, she grabbed Nakahara Chuya's tie and dragged him to him. "Guess my identity from the ring, really worthy of Chuya sauce."

There are words of praise on his lips, but there is no actual approval in his eyes with slyness and teasing.

"I don't know what you want to say?" Zhongyuan Zhongye was dressed formally and abstinently in a suit and leather shoes. At this moment, someone grabbed his tie, and the collarbone faintly showed traces of his collarbone.It seems more tempting than sitting upright. "Mr. Bai Lan."

Bai Lan looked at the deep collarbone, and the smile on the corner of her lips deepened:

"It's just that mafia groups of all sizes are everywhere in Europe. Does Chuya know the name of my organization?"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a little smile: "Mr. Bai Lan wants to tell me?"

Bai Lan tilted her head with a smile: "That would require a little sacrifice, Zhong Ye-chan~"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also about to speak, when he felt a sense of powerlessness emerge from his body in vain, the heat was transmitted from his body, and his ice blue eyes suddenly showed a sharp look - it was the pastry just now!

When exactly did Bai Lan add something to it?Or, was this reception just for him from the very beginning? !

Osamu Dazai——!

Zhong Yuanzhong also had waves in his ice-blue eyes because of his emotions, and he clenched his weak and limp hands together, maintaining a cold expression on his face.However, the thin red color revealed by the medicine smudges on the fair skin,

Even the corners of the eyes, which are always deserted, are dyed a little red, which is still amorous.

"Let's go, Chuya-chan~~ Let's have a good chat in this room."

Bai Lan lifted up the weak Nakaya, and stroked the slender waist outlined by the heavy suit with her long fingers.I found a small, round monitor out of nowhere.

"Your master is very possessive of you, but it doesn't matter, you will be mine from now on~ Let's have a good chat in the room~"

*****

Zhong Yuan Zhong also watched Bai Lan easily crush the small utensils, and then easily helped him to ask the waiter for a room.

Then he was placed on a soft bed, half leaning on the head of the bed to watch the mafia who called himself Bai Lan slowly stand in front of the bed and unbutton it.

"Don't worry, Chuya-chan."

Bai Lan's first white suit was taken off, revealing the white vest and black inner shirt inside.

He was not in a hurry, he put his hand on the belt on his waist without haste, pulled out the belt with a "swish", and walked in front of Zhongya Zhongya.

"Don't worry." Bai Lan folded the belt together, and the belt made of upper-size leather scraped against the cold and hard jaw.He smiled and bent down. "I will be very gentle, otherwise I'm sorry for the cooperation of the port mafia cadres."

What makes him so cooperative.

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned on the head of the bed calmly, his icy blue eyes were cold and indifferent, and he laughed when he heard Bai Lan deliberately slapped him like this: "I saw that the European mafia leaders put so much effort into giving me a dish of medicine." cakes, and pretending to be childlike and innocent, if you don’t cooperate, it seems that our Yokohama Mafia is a bit unreasonable.”

"........."

Thank you for cooperating with acting as a landlord.

"I just want to know what you want to do," Zhongya Nakahara stretched his arms lazily, and his whole body sat up. "Just by the way."

It just happened to be by the way.

"If you didn't have a monitor on you, I would really believe it." Bai Lan sat down on the bed next to Zhongya with a smile, "As a cadre, you have the leader's monitor on you; Bring it here, if you really want to find someone to send to bed, that's all..."

The more Bai Lan's voice came to the back, the more playful it became, with a high-pitched ending.Seeing that Nakahara Chuya's expression was really calm, he simply leaned into his ear.

"However, your leader rushed over. Should he care about you or not?"

Come here?

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and saw that the smile on the corner of Bai Lan's lips had deepened a lot. With his fingers, he pushed aside the fluffy white hair in his right ear, and leaked out the black communicator.

"What a coincidence." Bai Lan said with a smile: "I was surprised to see the cadres of the port mafia coming over, so I cooperated with you by the way."

Good one by the way.

To make it clear is to use what he said just now to block him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also tilted his head, sweeping the end of his eyes at Bai Lan, who was smiling all the time, his eyes were like glass, and the purple color in his eyes was smudged crystal clear, with a smile on his face, he looked very good-natured.

but--

Chuya Nakahara has stayed with Osamu Dazai for so many years, so of course he knows that the young man in front of him is only superficially good-tempered, and he can't estimate how deep the castle is... But the current situation is clearly that Bai Lan has already seen through everything, but in Match his performance.

Strictly speaking, he and Bai Lan used each other.

The so-called I see through your calculations and cooperate with you to achieve my goals, I see through you and see through my calculations and cooperate with you to achieve my goals, and I will perform with you.

"Tsk," Zhong Yuanzhong also had light eyes. "How does Mr. Bai Lan want to settle the score? Or what is your purpose this time?"

"My goal, of course, is the leader of Hong Kong gangsters." While speaking, Bai Lan felt the evil spirit suddenly gathered around her, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I don't plan to strike this time."

Before Bai Lan said the second sentence, Zhong Yuanzhong had already pinched his neck.Zhongyuan Zhong also lost all his laziness, his eyes were frighteningly cold: "This time?"

Everything is done only in the blink of an eye.

"It's too much, we obviously had a great time working together." Bai Lan squinted her eyes, still smiling: "Isn't it interesting that your leader abandons his new love to find his old love?"

"…………"

Where do you know about new love and old love?No, he shouldn't have asked.Because this kind of big mouth can only-

"It's Yato who is talking."

really.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked expressionlessly at Bai Lan who gave the answer with a smile before he needed to press him.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

In the corridor outside the door, there was the sound of leather shoes falling on the floor, calmly but with a dangerous aura of dominating the world.

"Okay." Bai Lan gently moved Chuya Nakahara's hand away: "This time we are even, Chuya-chan, to express my excitement for our meeting~ I have a special gift for you Oh~"

No need.

The door of the room was violently kicked open with a "bang!", and outside the door appeared Atsushi Nakajima and Osamu Dazai, whose face was so gloomy that it could rain.

"Officer! Are you all right?"

Compared with Atsushi Nakajima's exchange of questions, neither of the two parties had any intention of answering,

The leader who hadn't seen him for a day was wearing a white shirt with a windbreaker on his outside.The black and white abruptly made him a little surprised.Dazai's peach blossom eyes are single and thin, with the tails of the eyes slightly upturned. At this moment, there is no charm and affection at all.

It was filled with coldness and hostility.The light-colored pupils shifted layer by layer, turning black.

"What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai smiled a little: "Did I disturb your good business?"

Osamu Dazai, you already knew that Bai Lan's target was you.

You deliberately let him attend the reception temporarily, everything was planned by you long ago.

What qualifications do you have to say this now?

correct.Probably Dazai Osamu never imagined that Chuya Nakahara, who can complete all the tasks beautifully, would really eat the stranger's cake, and was brought into the room very cooperatively.

I didn't show my anger as you imagined, and I didn't go according to your plan.

So are you angry?

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to laugh a little, but before he could really laugh, Bai Lan turned over and planted a kiss on his face.

"This is an attached gift. We will be enemies next time we meet. chu~~~ya~~chan~"

Bai Lan blinked and disappeared in front of her eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wiped the kissed part, buttoned up the wine-red clothes that Bai Lan deliberately messed up, and put on the black suit jacket that Bai Lan took off with a deadpan face.

During the whole process, there was only the sound of dressing in the room, and the bitter cedar smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

"Chuya Nakahara, do you have anything to say?" Osamu Dazai glanced at Atsushi Nakajima, and stepped into the room aggressively.

Atsushi Nakajima silently lowered his head and closed the door.

"Say what?" Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes flatly and buttoned the button that was unbuttoned. "Thank the leader for sending me to the hostile bed? Or thank the leader for letting me taste the taste of a man's meat."

Speaking of smell, Zhong also remembered that he didn't seem to smell pheromone from Bailan's body just now.It seems necessary to investigate Bai Lan's background.

Nakahara was also thinking about the next job, his eyes were covered by a huge shadow, and the face of Dazai Osamu who walked in front of him was covered with frost.

"What?" Dazai Osamu's voice was unbelievably gentle, "My top cadre is still thinking about it?"

ha?

Osamu Dazai, who are you insulting?

"What the leader said is true." Zhongyuan Zhongye smiled formulaically. Facing the leader's inquiry, as a subordinate, he only knew everything: "After all, I haven't tasted meat in 24 years. It feels really good to try it for the first time today. Apart from the backache, And... quite comfortable."

Quite comfortable.

Nakahara Chuya, you really dare to say it.

One side of Osamu Dazai's eyes was bound by a bandage, and there was a ring of plain white in the black fluffy curly hair. The combination of black hair and white bandages, a black suit jacket and a white shirt created an absolutely cold black and white.

There is a chill and coldness in the nobleness.

"Comfortable?" Osamu Dazai's final voice raised slightly with a slight smile, and his pampered fingers pinched Nakaya's smooth and sharp jaw. "Ordinary people's skills can make you feel good. Why don't you try the leader you get along with day and night? Isn't it just right to submit to me at work and also to me in bed. Huh?"

surrender.

A very good vocabulary is used, and it really is a vocabulary that Osamu Dazai would use.

Nakahara Chuya smiled lowly, Dazai Osamu stared at Chuya's pink cheeks for a moment, rubbed Chuya's lips with his thumb, his sticky kite black eyes flashed fiery.

"Chuya Chuya, you liar."

You don't have the smell of other people's pheromones at all, and you and Sir Clement have no physical relationship.

You deliberately angered me, and deliberately fell into Bailan's trap.

Osamu Dazai suppressed his anger and spoke softly. He was already in the susceptible period, and his body was burning too much, but Nakahara Nakaya didn't know whether the effect of the medicine was still there, or he was deliberately hot——

When he was kneading his lips, he purposely stretched out his hot red tongue to hook his fingers, and the transparent body fluid made his cold white fingers very moist, and as if it wasn't enough, he directly sucked his fingers into it. warm mouth.

is also intentional.

Of course Osamu Dazai knew, but he didn't want to refuse. It had been too long since he and Zhongya had been together peacefully in private, because Osamu Dazai understood: some roads he would go all the way to darkness.

So I miss the past very much.

"Nakahara Chuya." Dazai Osamu was burning hot all over, and he pressed his forehead against Zhongya's forehead with a hoarse voice, "You clearly know that this is not what I want you to suck, there is something harder and hotter I want to stuff Come in your mouth and fill you up."

"Huh?" Nakahara raised his head to look at Tobi's black eyes, which was close at hand. He was depressed and uncomfortable. Nakahara also spit out Dazai Osamu's finger and breathed like blue: "How hard, is it thick?"

Nakahara Chuya's words have the inductive meaning of Dirtytalk, but for people in the susceptible period, they don't realize that the other party is igniting the fire.

"It can make you fit into my shape." Osamu Dazai hoarsely, grasped Nakaya's hand, and his body, which was already uncomfortable in the susceptible period, was extremely hot under the teasing. "My top cadre."

Nakahara lowered his eyes, letting Dazai hold his hand and slide it down from Dazai's white shirt.To the firm belly, to the mermaid line.

In the end, it fell on Dazai.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out his finger and nodded, and when the man was panting lowly, he chuckled and leaned into his ear:

"I'd rather have sex with a stranger than play with you, boss. How about I call your one over, huh?"