The ear was licked by the wet eel, and in a panic, the mist tripped over the vase by the door, and the vase fell on the carpet almost silently.

She seemed to have lost her hearing, and could only feel Dazai's breathing, and his warm lips and teeth that seemed to bite her ears off.

Sticky, hot.

To release all accumulated emotions and inhibitions as if desperately.

"Dazai..."

"Dazai Osamu?"

There is fog and the voice is soft and tense.

Dazai didn't answer.

She is softer and sweeter than expected.

Without the blessing of the rules of the game, her physical skills were so poor that Osamu Dazai subconsciously lowered his strength so as not to really hurt her.

But Yuxia, who was so scared by the sudden intimacy that he even forgot to use magic, curled up in his arms like a white rabbit, was really cute.

It's so cute that Osamu Dazai couldn't help grinding his back molars. The bad nature of human beings made him want to do even more extreme things.

In the dark, Osamu Dazai calmly examined his loss of control. Sure enough, without Oda as a lock to suppress his emotions, when facing Yuka alone, Dazai really wanted... really wanted... ate her.

After leaving the game, the emotion of regret that crazily breeds, and the thoughts that pop up suddenly when he is quiet countless times, Osamu Dazai and Ranpo have frantically searched for cases in the past two years to enrich his dull life and prevent him from thinking when he is lonely. Running into a more dangerous swamp, he finally reached the verge of sanity collapse under the same roof as this woman and Zhong Ye, and Zhong Ye didn't even answer the phone.

"Am I an enemy excluded by you?"

Osamu Dazai pinched Yuyou's waist, his chin almost sank into Yuyou's soft shoulder socket, his back was bent into an oppressive arc, and half of his body weight was on the girl's body, making it impossible for her to push him away easily.

His whole body was slimy, and his voice sounded like he was dragging a lazy white-bellied fish.

Misty and Youxin almost jumped out, thumping in the chest cavity, through the thin clothing, the temperature of Osamu Dazai spread to her skin, making it scorching hot.

It's so dangerous, not a danger with killing intent, but another kind of ambiguous danger in the adult world.

The foggy coat fell on the ground, and she was only wearing a suspender cotton skirt under the coat, and Dazai rubbed against her exposed skin viciously, as if he wanted to see her show a more embarrassing expression.

Likes and dislikes.

With fog and calm breathing, she gathered the long hair hanging on the side of her face behind her ears, and turned her head to look at Osamu Dazai.

Although the other party could not be seen clearly in the dark, the mist caught his eyes accurately.

Osamu Dazai felt as if his soul had been hit for a moment, and he subconsciously approached You Wuyou, wanting to get closer to her, more...

"Do you want to die, Dazai?"

You Wuyou smiled softly, and the caramel-colored eyes overflowed with affection like a lover mixed with killing intent.

"Dare to kiss and try."

I am tolerant of you for the sake of friendship!

Osamu Dazai understood You Wuyou's subtext, he stopped in front of You Wuyou's lips, their breaths were intertwined, they deviated a little by an inch, and kissed her cheek.

The skin he kissed was terribly sensitive.

You Wu You overestimated her own ability to bear it, and she almost passed out.

"Why don't you come to me... Oda, or Ranpo-san?"

No matter who it is, why is Chuya the first one to find him?

...It's not that it's not good, Osamu Dazai only targeted the port.

You Wuyou pushed Dazai away, this time she easily pushed the man away, Dazai seemed to have found a little comfort from the ambiguous kiss just now, and did not restrain her anymore.

She crossed her arms and faced him with a seemingly relaxed but actually defensive posture.

If he could control himself, You Wu didn't want to have conflicts with his friends.

"Actually, I don't want to find anyone."

Osamu Dazai: "It's really something you can do."

Both of them calmed down a little and fell silent for a while.

I didn't even mention turning on the lights. It must be embarrassing to turn on the lights at this time.

But others didn't think so, the bright light came on with a bang, and he stood in the middle of the living room with a bottle of wine and stared at the two standing in the dark for some reason.

Intuition told Chuya what had just happened to them.

The vase fell to the ground, with foggy and red earlobes and an embarrassed expression, as well as Dazai Osamu's unsatisfactory expression.

Nakahara Chuya's observation skills are damn sharp.

You Wuyou blinked to adapt to the light, noticed Zhongye's gaze, smiled awkwardly, and looked at Zhongye with pleading eyes, hoping that he would not make her more at a loss in this situation.

Pretend you didn't see it, Chuya.

This kind of terrible emotional theater is more bald than fighting!

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a moment.

He said coldly: "It's foggy, why did you come here dressed like this?"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes skipped over the foggy and smooth shoulders.

"Hey, did Chuya specially bring me a bottle of wine? As expected of a brother, it's so rare to be able to drink Chuya's treasure!"

Osamu Dazai changed into a good-natured smiling face, put Chuya Nakahara's shoulders and pushed him into the study.

"Let's have a drink together, Chuya."

"Who is your brother!"

Zhong Yuanzhong impatiently tried to shake off the arm that was on his shoulder. He hated the mackerel taking advantage of his height to put it on his shoulder.

The two entered the study, one bored and the other smiling.

You Wuyou immediately picked up the coat and put it on, she almost forgot her purpose.

She also entered the study with her book.

As long as I have a thick skin, I can definitely keep serious in a three-person situation!

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai is much more normal. Sure enough, in the world of adults, it is necessary to maintain some superficial skills in front of the third person.

Although Zhong also seemed to see through something, he also chose not to talk about it.

Ah, is this the emotional intelligence of adults?

Youwu calmed down and asked Dazai why he appeared here.

Mackerel rested his chin in both hands, and read: "Because I miss You Xia so much, my heart is about to die."

There is fog and there is: ...

It's numb, why don't she go.

Osamu Dazai hurriedly stopped You Wuyou, and pitifully compromised: "Because of friendship, pure friendship."

You Wu You twitched the corners of his mouth: "I am very satisfied with your answer, keep it up, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai: ...

sad.

Nakahara also sneered very unceremoniously, he took off his hat, and mercilessly satirized Osamu Dazai: "It's totally a waste of time."

Osamu Dazai shook his head, "You guys have been annoyed by the book recently, haven't you?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows: "So what?"

"Isn't it better to have one more person to help?"

Dazai Osamu recommended himself: "I can be a coolie or an intelligence dealer! I also have a powerful Mr. Ranpo as backup! Otherwise, Chuya's muscle and brain alone will not work!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also got angry. Originally, the irritability value of the Zhongyuan cadres was only 8, but when he was with Osamu Dazai, the value instantly skyrocketed to full.

"You Wu and I don't need you!"

you and foggy?

Nakaya was offended by Osamu Dazai's skeptical eyes, and the two of them were about to fight, but there was fog and there was a moment to stop.

"The furniture here is very expensive, please go out if you want to fight?"

You Wuyou shook the book in his hand, and this treasure that only existed in legends appeared in front of them.

But You Wuyou just swayed in mid-air before stuffing it back into his arms, smiling like a cat holding a baby.

"mine."

Zhong Yuan also frowned, You Wu didn't wait for him to dissuade himself, and said first: "I want to make a video call with Mr. Mori."

You Wuyou locked the two dogs and men with different thoughts in the living room. She sat alone in Zhongye's study. Zhongye had already connected the video. When she was sitting on the chair, she happened to see Sen Ogai was holding Alice in a black nightgown with a sleepy look on his face.

Alice shook Mori Ogai's sleeve, "Rintaro! Miss Yuka is here!"

Mori Ogai rested his chin on one hand, and hugged Lori with the other, "Mrs. Imagawa, did you and Chuya stay up all night talking?"

You Wu You felt scornful in his heart that this perverted gentleman actually hugged his lovely loli to sleep in the middle of the night.

"We are very busy. I really envy Mr. Sen who doesn't have to stay up late."

Mori Ogai: "Ms. Imagawa doesn't need to envy me, as long as you ask, Chuka will not refuse to warm your bed."

There was fog and the finished draft suddenly got stuck in my throat and I couldn't spit it out.

Mori Ogai seemed to understand You Wuyou's embarrassment and embarrassment at the moment, and said unexpectedly: "Are you not together?"

You Wu You blurted out: "No!"

"That's a pity."

There is fog and there is: "..."

"Although it is a subordinate relationship, Mr. Mori doesn't consider Chuya's wishes? Even the most capable subordinates should pay attention to the work happiness index."

Mori Owai covered his lips to cover the curvature of the corners of his lips, with a smile that was not a smile: "How does Madam know that Zhong doesn't like it? Why don't you ask him?"

There is fog and there is: ...

The topic seems to be skewed.

There is fog and cliffs to rein in the horse, and cut directly to the theme.

"I want the book. If Mr. Sen can help me settle this matter completely, I will try my best to help Mr. Sen get the rest, whether it is the rat of the dead house or others."

Youwu has weapons and strength, and Mori Ogai has connections and intelligence.

Kamiya and Miyazaki moved Yuwuyou's in-game deposits and arsenal to reality. When Wuyou knew about it, he was almost moved to tears, and he had a lot of confidence when talking about cooperation with others.

The two crumbs talked seriously for an hour of cooperation, and finally finalized the final plan.

When You Wuyou came out of the study yawning, he kicked the wine bottle. Looking up, Osamu Dazai and Nakahara had already drank a few bottles of wine. There were scattered wine bottles on the table and on the ground. These two guys Terrible amount of alcohol, the whole living room is filled with the intoxicating smell of alcohol.

But in fact, Dazai drank most of it. Although Chuya likes to drink, his drinking capacity is as bad as his wine quality.

The two were so drunk that they couldn't tell the difference between the wine glass and the wine bottle, and it was common for them to put the empty wine glass into the wine bottle.

Nakahara also kept talking about Dazai's embarrassing things. From his teens to his twenties, Dazai didn't know that he had done so many things.

"Hiss—Chuya, your memory is too good!"

Osamu Dazai tugged at his neckline, and the button of his shirt fell to the floor. He looked up blankly, and the wet wine trickled down his chin into his shirt. He had obviously drank a lot, but his throat still felt dry. Dry and hot.

"So hot……"

There is no wind tonight, the windows are tightly closed, the weather in early autumn is still so moody, the indoor temperature rises, and the wine makes it even hotter.

Osamu Dazai heard You Wuyou's voice, and he collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move at all, watching You Wuyou approaching.

"Is your belly a wine cellar?"

Foggy and ruthless, he walked around the wine bottle and walked to the sofa,

Whether there is fog or not doesn't matter how much they drink, but if left alone, the hangover may affect tomorrow's actions, after all, they have to travel a long distance.

Dazai seems to be a bit rational, but Chuya seems to have started to drink crazy, insisting on pulling Dazai into a fight.

"Get up! I want to show Youxia! Who is the strongest!"

Osamu Dazai fell limply on the sofa, "Who is this, oh, it turns out to be a childish ghost."

"No human disqualification! No! It's too foul!"

So hot, so hot.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took off his coat, and even wanted to take off his shirt again. Of course, a real man must rely on physical skills to win!

Osamu Dazai: Are you ashamed to use your strengths to compare with others?

Misty and flustered, he tugged at the hem of Chuya's clothes and forbade him to run around naked/indoors, "Calm down! There are outsiders here!"

Can't he see his big self here!

When he is sober, he is pure and pure, but when he is drunk, he is so wild and unruly, it really scares You Fog.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes could no longer see the highlights clearly, and they were covered with a layer of mist.

It looks easy to bully, but in this world, only You Wu feels like this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also broke free regardless of Wu Wuyou, and continued to take off, "It's okay, Dazai is a man."

You Wu You gasped, and finally couldn't help shouting: "I'm talking about me!! It's me!! I'm a girl!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took it off directly, and then put his hands on the waist of his trousers.

Even if it's Zhanmen, it's fine to take off your shirt, but what's the point of taking off your pants! !

In the mist and shame, he took off his coat and tried his best to cover Nakahara Chuya's body, shouting hoarsely: "Osamu Dazai! Hurry up and help!!"

Osamu Dazai was already laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up, no, no, no, he must record it, and show it to him tomorrow when Zhongye wakes up!

There was a weak woman in Youwu, with poor physical skills, and it was really hard for her to hold down the poor wine in the Central Plains by herself. She even used her legs. After waiting for a long time, Dazai came to help. When she turned around, Xiaotuzai Zhi actually raised his mobile phone and laughed.

There is fog and the expression is dangerous: "Osamu Dazai! What are you doing!"

"Well, I'm recording the evidence, in case I don't believe it."

He almost had fun written all over his face.

There is fog and there is: ...

"Youxia..."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also murmured, and suddenly hugged You Wuyou back. Looking at it, the two seemed to be hugging each other and being intimate.

He seemed to be really hot, the palm of his hand was thick, and he accidentally touched the foggy thigh. The girl's body temperature was low, and it felt as comfortable as ice cubes. Once touched, Zhong didn't want to leave.

Osamu Dazai stopped laughing, he put away his mobile phone, pulled You Wuyou out of Nakaya's arms, pulled the tablecloth from the table, wrapped Nakahara Nakaya into a cocoon, and dragged him into the bedroom.

The movements flowed like clouds and flowing water, and there was a fog and a daze. The bedroom door was closed. Dazai Osamu squatted in front of the fog and reminded her: "Even if you are drunk, you are still a man. The girl you like is in your arms. He won't be able to bear it either."

This remark reminded You Wu of what Mori Ogai said just now that he liked him too.

You Wu You hesitated: "I killed him twice, is he M?"

Osamu Dazai chuckled a few times, as if he was amused by the misty description.

The description M is really difficult to associate with Zhongye.

But those who like Yuxia Imakawa probably do have such latent characteristics more or less.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain, that kind of wonderful attraction, being abandoned and left behind, being ruthlessly forgotten, still wanting to get closer, wanting to be intimate, unable to control my eyes.

"Go and see Oda when you have time, he misses you very much too."

Youwuyou said in a gentle tone, "Mr. Oda... I will definitely go after this matter is resolved."

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