Conscience screenwriter leader Jae

PortMafia, five buildings.

In the office lounge of the exclusive port mafia leader, the lights are dim and blurred.

The white wall faintly reflected the two figures, intertwined and lingering with each other, no one spoke, only the faint sound of panting and water stains showed the "conversation" between them.

There was a burst of fragrant and slightly bitter peach blossom fragrance in the air, which gradually changed from light to strong, which made people blush, as if the fire of desire in their hearts was burning more and more vigorously.

The black-haired young man was lying on his back, his pale face was flushed, and the haze smudged to the end of his eyes.The normally bloodless lips turned bright red, and they opened slightly, revealing a small piece of neat white teeth, taking short breaths to absorb oxygen.

But those kite-colored eyes, which were not hidden under the bandage, were obviously moist with moisture, but they were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples or fluctuations.

His demeanor does not look like a guest on earth, giving people a feeling that he is hanging in the sky, floating outside the world, untouchable.

When Nakahara Zhongya lowered his head to catch a glimpse, there was only one thought in his confused mind——

hold him.

Let this young man who is still tightly closing his clamshell even in love, indulge with him, and show a more beautiful look in front of him.

The leader Zai felt the strength of the hands pinching his waist suddenly increased a little.

But even Zhong Yuanzhong was so excited, the instinctive reaction from his heart, he controlled himself well, and didn't hurt the leader Zai who was not physically fit.

The leader Zai can somewhat guess what Nakahara Chuya is thinking, after all, this guy has always been a person who almost writes his inner thoughts on his face, especially when the brain of the beast of the intuition system stops functioning like this.

Like a wolf cub guarding food and trying to get attention.

Knowing that according to the plan, the leader Zai, who had little time left to spend with Zhongye Zhongye, did not resist, followed Zhongyuan Zhongye's wishes, relaxed himself, and indulged in a deeper level of joy.

But the thoughtfulness of the leader Zai was only for a moment.

"Okay, it's time to stop, Chuya."

After the fragrance of peach blossoms reached its peak, the leader Zai solved his physical needs for a while, and then said abruptly.

It was just a light sentence, but the toughness in the tone was undeniable.

More like an order than a request.

It is an order based on the status of the leader, not a request for a lover relationship.

Because of his words, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was originally addicted to it, was relieved.

He still didn't break away from the state that made him flutter, and raised his head in a daze, his face was also a little reddish, and his blue eyes were misty like mist.

Hmm, she's a little cuter than usual.

Although the leader Zai thought so, his eyes became darker and darker.

Zhong Yuanzhong also quickly put away the abnormality on his face, and resumed his previous posture - the powerful and flawless port Mafia Gravity Envoy.

Chuya Nakahara, whose heart has softened a little due to the previous pleasure/sensation experience, felt like a pot of cold water was being poured on him, and his heart was chilled by the words of the leader.

Sometimes he really couldn't help laughing, how could the relationship between the two become what it is today.

Compared with the ordinary subordinate relationship, it is more ambiguous and intimate, but compared with the lover relationship, it is more alienated and indifferent.

It shouldn't be like this.

You know, there is... an insurmountable, inescapable hatred between them.

He looked at the young man with a delicate face in front of him - no one thought that the leader of Mafia, the port that intimidated Yokohama, would be a beautiful Omega, and this was a secret that only those close to him could know.

He was obviously a little bit happy, because of the so-called "closeness", but there was boundless bitterness spreading in his heart. This bitterness had already traveled up his throat and touched the tip of his tongue, making his mouth sour.

The hatred that existed between them was the death of the former leader.

Nakahara is also very clear about the character of the former leader Mori Ogai, who is so calm that he is almost cold-blooded, adhering to the optimal solution thinking, and a man with strong military value, how could he suddenly die of a serious illness during his short business trip, and he did not do anything. follow-up arrangements.

Mori Ogai's death was as sudden as he was the exclusive doctor of the leader of Mafia before. Even the final decision of the successor was just what the leader Jai himself said, and no one else could testify.

There is only one possibility-

The leader Zai killed the leader of Zhongye in the Central Plains. He respected and loved his teacher in his heart.

Considering the fact that Mafia's foundation in Yokohama still needs to be strengthened, Chuya Nakahara endured it and assisted the leader Zai.

Mafia is the brainchild of Chief Mori. Even though the current leader is Dazai, and even though the way he obtained the position of leader is not fair, Nakahara must also stand on Dazai's side.

He originally thought that the relationship between him and this person was nothing more than that, after all, there was such a rift.

But, how could this be the case?

How did it develop into this?

The resentment, anger, bitterness and love in his heart could not be concealed, the fire of desire/desire that had been suppressed for a long time broke out suddenly, and for the first time, he discovered that the fire in his heart had already burned into such a state that he could not the point of neglect.

He has... fallen in love with this man.

The young man under him saw the daze on his face, but ignored his blankness, stretched out his right hand and pushed him away.

The leader Zai ignored the scorching eyes from behind, and changed the messy shirt with an indescribable aura.

The undressed body was covered with erotic/erotic marks, including the pinch marks on his waist that Zhongyuan Zhong also had before, which was particularly conspicuous on the pale body.

The leader Zai took out a new white shirt from a side cabinet and put it on.

After buttoning the shirt one by one with sharp fingers, he picked up the black windbreaker and put it on his shoulders. Of course, the red scarf was not ignored.

The neatly dressed leader Zai turned around, and it was in stark contrast to the Central Plains who was still lying on the bed, disheveled and exposed.

"Mr. Zhongye, I will leave the business meeting about the Russian mafia to you. Let's go tomorrow."

Look, that's it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered in his heart.

Everything seemed to be a dream for a short time, and when I woke up, I only felt cold all over my body.

Obviously the two of them were so close before, he could feel the warm breath between each other and the cool temperature of that person's body.

But after getting out of bed, he can show a business-like indifference, without any tenderness, and directly let himself go on a business trip.

How much did he want to see him stay here?

And whenever I come back from a business trip, I always hear scandalous rumors about the leader.

Does this man get entangled with others when he is on a business trip?Is there anyone else doing such intimate things with this bastard like him?

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan Zhong also felt sour in his heart, his strong possessive desire made him want to lock up this cold-faced and cold-hearted guy, and prevent him from going out to make trouble.

But no.

The cadre of Mafia got up with a gloomy face, straightened his appearance, put on the black hat, and bowed slightly to the leader Zai: "Follow the leader's arrangement."

When he left the waiting room, he still glared at the leader Jae-sang, his eyes seemed to say, let's see how I deal with you next time.

Seeing the leader Zai secretly felt funny.

Not again, though, silly little slug.

After all, both his plan and his life have reached the ENDING part.

In the office lounge, because of the leader Zai's personal preference, the curtains on the glass floor-to-ceiling windows that can have a sweeping view of the outside of the building are kept closed, but at this moment, the stars in the night view are reflected in his eyes.

so bright.