Yokohama diva, sultry online

"........."

Nakahara had already warned himself not to care about like a child, staring at the sleepy Jiro Akutagawa with murderous eyes, with the meaning of "try to say it again".

Akutagawa Jiro: "I'm sorry!"

There was a chill passing over the back of his head just now, according to his years of experience in the tennis club, there is always nothing wrong with apologizing first.

Probably because his complexion was not very good, so Atobe Keigo let him lean against the wall and changed hands to deal with the problems in the tennis department.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lost his mind for a short time. He vaguely remembered that someone seemed to have said this before, but the context and tone of the words were completely different.

Chuya Nakahara, the new celebrity of Port Mafia, was active in Yokohama with super strength, and even won the No.1 title of "The Man Who Wants to Hug Most in Yokohama" in just a few months.

This is not accidental. It is rumored that he has superb physical skills and possesses terrifying combat power like a beast.Only the height has some flaws, but it can also be said to be a height that is easy to hug, which has become a taste.

The news came to Zhongyuan Zhongye after he destroyed an unknown underground organization. At that time, he went berserk. Is it because he couldn't hold the knife or the other party was gone? He dared to use this kind of sexy jokes on him on the head.

At that time, Nakahara Nakaya had just digested that Dazai Osamu's bastard had become the leader of Mafia. He was thinking differently from others. The first thought that popped into his mind was that the dead mackerel had become his immediate boss.

Then wouldn't he be able to hit him casually?

As we all know, Osamu Dazai's taijutsu is a no-brainer in the port of Mafia. Anyway, Nakahara also thinks so, and every time he kicks him, it is unprecedentedly fun.

That feeling is cool!

So when he learned that Osamu Dazai had become the new leader, Nakahara Chuya's whole body split apart, and the violent pupillary earthquake lasted for several minutes.

The change of leader of a huge black organization should be very sensational, but Dazai Osamu, a teenager, managed to do so quietly, which must contain a lot of terrible secrets.

He didn't doubt the authenticity of the matter. Big Sister Hongye wouldn't lie to him for such a thing, so she hurriedly and non-stop took a small task to clean up the hostile organization and left.

According to what he knew about Osamu Dazai, that gloomy black-haired boy must have something waiting for him, after all, he was only in the infirmary two days ago because of the sparring.

Because it was said to be a sparring, but it was actually a unilateral beating by the Central Plains.

There were several wide and terrifying cracks under his feet, and the extremely hard building that could withstand the shells was reduced to dust. Zhong Yuanzhong walked over without a hurry, and the heels of his shoes were beating in the empty room. , like a death timer.

"You bastards, go to hell!" Zhong Yuanzhong also endured great nausea, his blue eyes were emotionless, and a few drops of blood were splashed on his leather shoes, which were left when he just cleaned up the miscellaneous soldiers outside.

This organization, traffic|trafficking|people, forces those ignorant teenagers and girls to do some nasty transactions. Zhong Yuanzhong has always been very aware that there is such a dark corner in this world, but he can't bear it.

Not only did he see photos of himself here, but also some daily videos, all from angles that provoke daydreams, some of which he opened his neckline to breathe because he was too hot after the battle, and some misplaced pictures, as you can imagine. What is it used for.

Just thinking of such a disgusting person sexually obsessing him before he knew it made Zhongyuan Zhong feel a little nauseated, not to mention those teenagers and girls who have already suffered real injuries.

It's like a scene after a natural disaster like an earthquake, but Nakahara Nakaya himself has a similar concept to a natural disaster. The office building that was originally located in a hidden forest was completely destroyed, and the ceiling supported by the head refused to be heavy. time will fall down.

"I am willing to dedicate all the money I earn to the port Mafia, and I will never fight against Mafia again, please don't kill me..."

——Takuma Kitahara, the leader of this illegal organization, it is very surprising that he looks very bookish, with gold-rimmed eyes on the high bridge of the nose, and two arms on the armrest of the seat to support his chin.

He obviously didn't have much fear, but on the contrary, his eyes sparkled with interest, but he begged for mercy. In the empty hall, his lingering voice made people get goosebumps.

This kind of person will only remind people of elites such as lawyers when they go out, but the inside is already extremely rotten and smelly, and it is disgusting to put on airs!

"Do you think Mafia needs your money?" The scarlet color condensed around the edge of the body, and the surrounding space seemed to be twisting and howling, and the Central Plains was like a killing god in hell.

Even if he is also in the dark, he will never allow this kind of organization to appear in Yokohama.

Kitahara Takuma chuckled, obviously he didn't care about the threat of gravity, he slowly stood up, his eyes were full of certainty, "Since you came in, this building has been releasing hallucinogens And the aphrodisiac, which our organization has just researched, is colorless and tasteless, Mr. Zhongyuan, enjoy it, if the situation does not allow it, I would like to taste the taste of gravity!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also held on to the wall, his legs were a little unsteady, a kind of indescribable numbness and itching exploded in his heart, the cells all over his body seemed to be clamoring to burn, he grabbed The white shirt on his chest and the silver-white hat chain dangled in the air.

During the speech, double images appeared in the eyes of people looking at people. They were not the medicines known on the market. Zhongyuan Zhong also decisively swung his dagger and cut his arm, using the pain to gain some leeway.

"I'll let you know... what it's like to be crushed by gravity..." The voice began to be intermittent, and Nakahara Nakaya roared hoarsely. He knew that what Kitahara Takuma said was true, and at the port of Mafia he also received relevant training.

Someone beside him approached, his chin was raised by a pair of big hands, Nakahara could also feel that Kitahara Takuma's fingers took off his hat, and then shuttled through his hair, gradually moving down from the eyebrows and eyes, the skin that touched Nakahara made Nakahara Zhong also wanted to cut off that piece.

His cheeks were flushed, and the end of his eyes seemed to have a tinge of redness. He opened his mouth and breathed out, the hair on his forehead was also wet with sweat and stuck to his skin, and the few drops that fell were like tears. A face that can arouse people's desire | desire.

"I am deeply infatuated with Chuya-kun. I want to know everything about Chuya. Knowing that Chuya will come today, I am going crazy with joy." The obsession in his eyes was not concealed at all, Kitahara Takuma's voice was suppressed It's very low, as if they are an extremely close couple, "Chuya, let's see you next time!"

Hey!

Zhong Yuanzhong also swayed and propped up his soft legs, concentrating all his willpower to fight against the dizziness and heat, the breath he exhaled seemed to be liquefied into small water droplets, floating misty in front of his eyes.

He hadn't been so angry for a long time. He pulled the corners of his lips, and there was a terrifying killing intent in his smile, "Then you really... don't understand me too much!"

"You, allow the filth of gloom

Don't Return to My Awakening""

The violent force washed away the body in an instant. Because of something wrong with the medicine, red to black lines flooded his cheeks and exposed hands like a curse. Nakahara Takuma also showed a touch of disbelief in Kitahara Takuma's unbelievable eyes. grinning.

"How do you..."

Before the question was finished, the neck was grabbed fiercely. The huge force almost made Kitahara Takuma think that his throat was crushed in an instant, and his body was also smashed into the wall, leaving a huge hole. He was real this time Feeling that death is close at hand.

He propped up his knees and clearly felt that his limbs were being crushed over and over again under the action of gravity. Before he could really say a word of begging for mercy, his throat was forcefully twisted, blood on his head and nose The blood in the blood mixed and flowed all over the ground.

Osamu Dazai saw this situation when he came. He squeezed the time and heard a loud sound coming from the building, a large cloud of dust rose from the ruined walls, and that slightly short figure condensed powerful energy in his hands. In wanton destruction.

The gravity of the port Mafia makes Nakahara Chuya, the small body contains a huge power that can flatten everything. After the filth is opened, it will fall into endless destruction until death. .”

Osamu Dazai walked in, his black windbreaker lifted due to the impact, looking at Chuya Nakahara in the middle of the ruins, the corner of his mouth had already begun to ooze blood, his body could no longer bear the load of gravity and was on the verge of collapse, he sighed .

"Sure enough, Zhong has such a character that can explode at the moment of agitation! A slug with a very small brain, he can guess all his actions at once. It's really embarrassing for Zhong to guess and I'm here too."

He picked up the hat that was left on the ground, patted the layer of dust on the surface, and then walked in and put it on the head of the little man who shouted "Kill you", his kite eyes blinked gloatingly, and let the dirt go away The Zhongyuanzhong also fell on the dirty ground.

"Bastard Dazai, don't think I can't move now, I can..." I lost even the strength to hook my fingers, the dirty aftereffects swept in like a tide, the sore limbs and the powerful aphrodisiac I inhaled just now The feeling of adding the two together made Zhong Yuan Zhong almost faint.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed up blood, and then an unbearable groan overflowed from his lips, the tail tune was sticky as if mixed with sugar, and the sweat flowed out desperately, completely soaking the shirt, and the little black vest was torn to pieces Out of shape.

His breathing was so messed up that others could hear it clearly, and his body curled up into a ball uncomfortable.

The lower lip was suddenly pressed against the black-haired man's slender index finger, and then the tightly pursed lips were pried open by the flexible knuckles. Nakahara Nakaya, who was originally furious because of his ugly appearance in front of Dazai, could no longer hold back .

"What the hell are you doing..."

Osamu Dazai raised the video camera in his hand, which he picked up casually when he came in from the outside. He was dutifully starting to record the video at the moment. He watched the red-haired boy shut up for a moment when he raised his eyelids, and then turned around in embarrassment. The face of love | confusion | confusion, the expression is the humiliation that has never been seen before.

It's like a painting, Dazai thought.

"I recorded it, Chuya, and I'm the 'leader' now!" Emphasizing the word "leader", Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and looked at Chuya, who was undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage at the moment, with even a strand of hair They all convey the meaning that others can do whatever they want.

The physical discomfort continued to torment Nakahara Chuya's nerves. He tried to raise his hand to open the camera that wanted to hit his face, but his arm was shaking badly, so he could only curse in discouragement, "You fucking, it's you Tell them the news of my coming!"

The ice-blue eyes covered with a layer of mist have a thrilling beauty, and at this time, he is the only one in the pupil. Osamu Dazai suddenly understands why so many people like this rude little man. It is lively and fragrant.

Too bad he hates little slugs in his heart.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, pointed at the bandages on his cheeks, and maliciousness emerged, "That's right, Chuya, as the leader, I was beaten by you not long ago, so I have to take revenge for this?"

"It's just that I didn't expect there to be people who are curious enough to like slugs." Dazai Osamu seemed shocked, he knew all the ways to anger the red-haired boy, his eyes flickered, looking at the flushed face that had already lost consciousness Zhongye, Zhongyuan, said in a playful tone, "But Zhongye is a small one, so it must be very comfortable to hold."

With a smile on his lips, Osamu Dazai opened his arms to Nakahara Nakaya, his movements were gentle as if he was treating the most exquisite porcelain, and the care in his eyes was so strong that he almost dragged people in. This is a gesture of hugging.

"Hold" has two meanings. Nakahara Chuya, who had just experienced the calculation, closed his eyes and fainted. ,,URL,...: