Mr. Dazai is angry every day

It doesn't matter if there is no one behind you.

Wait, what over-instruction!

Miss Nakahara's stuck mind finally started to work slowly, and after being absorbed by Dazai Osamu, she realized belatedly: there is a naked kid in the bathroom.

Whether he is Lanbo or not is another matter, and Nakahara Zhong also only felt: Doing an intimate act in a place where a third person is present, the shame is overwhelming, okay?

"Go away." Nakahara Nakaya pushed Dazai away, "Dazai, have you been dissatisfied with your desire recently? If you really want to vent, then go."

That day, they kissed in a small space in the aquatic area, with their backs to the crowd, and at the same time, there was a risk of being noticed by passers-by.

So the current Osamu Dazai seems to know the taste of the marrow. On the one hand, he can bully her vigorously, and she can't say anything to tell him to find someone else.

Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth: Are you kidding me, let my sweetheart have sex with others?She doesn't want it!

"Why are not you talking."

Nakahara also stood still, but Osamu Dazai's voice rang in his ears again, the temperature on his lips was hot, a low smile leaked from his throat, and the small and sensitive earlobe was pecked with small mouthfuls.

Osamu Dazai whispered in her ear: "Why don't you say it, Chuya. If I'm not satisfied with my desires, what do you want from me, huh?"

Nakahara also gritted his teeth, thinking that the bastard Osamu Dazai asked on purpose, she hated Dazai so much. "You can find whoever you like, it's none of my business, get out!"

She pushed Dazai away,

It's a pity that the thin boy in front of him didn't move.

"Don't." Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, pressed the back of his hand and pushed the back of his hand teasingly, and moved closer: "I'm the most sensible thing to say, my partner wants me to find someone, I How about just being with someone? Say chuya."

Talk about it, talk about your uncle.

There was a hint of annoyance in Nakahara's icy blue eyes, he angrily shook off Dazai's hand holding her, and slapped away the pretty face that was in front of him: "Go away, I'm annoying just looking at you."

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakaya's shameful and annoyed act of not being seen by others, and gave a low laugh, and the depression in his body also subsided a lot.

Also so cute.

I really want to eat it in one bite.

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai took a step back, held the bandaged hand with the hand covering his face, clasped his fingers tightly, put his hairy head on Chuya's shoulder, and said with a sigh. "I'm getting impatient, you'd better hurry up."

hurry up what.

Nakahara didn't quite understand what the bastard Osamu Dazai had left to say, but he could clearly feel that his movements of rubbing against his neck were gentle, a little helpless, and inexplicably with patience that was about to run out .

It seemed as if he was afraid of scaring away her faint pampering.

Acting like a baby while spitting black mud and threatening others, Osamu Dazai, what newest skill did you unlock?

"Don't rub it," Zhong Yuan Zhong also patted the black mud with his head buried on his shoulder expressionlessly: "It's so itchy, go to sleep if you have nothing to do, there is everything in your dreams."

It's a pity that the latter sentence was completely ignored by Osamu Dazai. His ability to focus on the key points simply made Chuya amazed.

"itch?"

Dazai's anger and irritability were gradually calmed down, and because of the inadvertent teasing words in his heart, he became interested, and his voice slightly raised.

Zhong Yuanzhong also keenly felt something warm falling on her sensitive neck, and the skin instantly felt itchy and painful, and that small piece of skin seemed to be sucked into the warm lips.

Some strange numbness.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and took a fancy to Ye, his eyes and the smile on the corners of his lips went too far: "Now, do you still itch?"

You guys are deliberately seducing her!

Nakahara also took a step back with a "bang", her heels pressed against the bathroom door and made a muffled sound. She stretched out her arms and touched the side of her neck, which seemed to still have the temperature of Osamu Dazai.

"you guy"

Zhong Yuan was ashamed and annoyed, clutching his neck and wanted to curse, but a loud "Boom!" from the bathroom interrupted what she hadn't said yet, and Zhong Ye froze.

Finally, I remembered the time bomb inside, and by the way, I remembered the purpose of Dazai's aggressive approach, which seemed to be related to the deep unknown creatures, etc., so how did they develop into chaotic rubbing and kissing the side of the neck!

This development is too abnormal.

"Obviously it's the most normal development. Don't look at who is coming. There are thousands of colors in the world. Only the Hong Kong black brother can stay in one color."

"?????"

What do you mean by the worship in your tone? This is not something worthy of praise!

"What's inside? Why don't you go and see it?"

Osamu Dazai's malicious urging rang in his ears, Nakahara also blocked the unscrupulous voice of the system, looked at Osamu Dazai tangled, and found that he had returned to his previous relaxed appearance, and put one hand into the trouser pocket of his suit trousers Even in the dark, with the faint light, you can feel the extremely beautiful skin of the other party.

The slender peach blossom eyes were cold when he was not smiling, but once he smiled, it was tender and tender, softening the coldness on his good skin.

Sometimes let Zhong also forget the badness in his bones.

However, a certain bastard is very keen to remind Miss Zhongyuan how bad he is.

For example now.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that her hands were a little itchy and wanted to hit someone.

"Why are you staring at me?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head innocently: "Chuya worked so hard to bring him home, it would be bad if something happened to him in the bathroom, why don't we go in and have a look together. "

Osamu Dazai definitely did it on purpose.

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai expressionlessly, who was obviously a black mud, but also acted very innocent. She was sure: Osamu Dazai must have seen someone in the bathroom, so he came here to find fault.

But the problem now is that the kid in the bathroom is 15 years old and bare ass

"Okay, host. The 15-year-old Lanbo has gone back, and now he is a 5-year-old kid."

It was at the moment when Zhongyuan was hesitating that he received a reminder from the system in his mind. While Zhongye was relieved, he felt that the system was not too useless.

"Didn't you say you want to see it? That's fine." Nakahara Zhong also had no worries, with a gorgeous and provocative smile on his lips, and glanced at Osamu Dazai standing in front of him: "I told you a long time ago , there is no strange person inside."

Ms. Nakahara is so rare that the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are full of arrogance. She can't wait to see Osamu Dazai's expression after seeing only a five-year-old child in the bathroom, so she turns sideways and turns the door a little impatiently. handle.

"Crack."

The closed door opened a gap, and the warm light from inside shone on Miss Nakahara's white wrist, so white that it glowed, and Nakahara couldn't wait to see how Dazai miscalculated, but she, who was no longer familiar with Dazai, suddenly ran away. With a touch of excitement:

wrong.

Why did the attitude become amiable after entering the door?

Nakahara also followed this sense of disobedience, and thought of Osamu Dazai's reaction all the time. Rather than finding fault, he came here to tease her on purpose, which made her have to think about Osamu Dazai's purpose.

"Osamu Dazai."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't expect it, so he simply turned his head and asked himself directly. Before he could ask the question, he felt his eyes suddenly darken. Dazai Osamu's face was enlarged in front of his eyes, and then Zhong also felt the warmth of his lips. Covered with something, the slippery thing skimmed across the gap between her lips, and then got into her mouth to find her tenderness.

"wait wait wait"

Miss Nakahara regained her fragmented voice from the lingering kiss. It seemed that even her breath was taken away by Dazai's attack. The smell of disinfectant on Dazai's body filled her nostrils. Nakahara also narrowed her eyes in confusion. With blue eyes, it seemed that she had returned to the narrow aquatic area before her eyes, and even her breath was imprinted with all the marks of Osamu Dazai.

Her hands gripped Osamu Dazai's blazer tightly.

"No more, Dazai, no more."

"Don't you want it?" Osamu Dazai's hoarse voice with a joke after he was satisfied, his bandaged fingers brushed the corners of Chuya's lips, his eyes were indescribably deep: "It's obviously a look of being well-meaning." It looks like you loved it, Chuya. You are really hard-spoken."

How can I.

Nakahara also glared fiercely at Osamu Dazai with her thin eyes. She saw the playfulness and passion in Dazai's eyes, and pushed him away. It's a pity that the weak feet from being kissed were not supported by Osamu Dazai. After a few steps, he was held by a bandaged hand again.

"A kiss makes your legs weak?"

Ahhh, I'm so annoying, Osamu Dazai, you're never finished.

"You have to know that a man who is starving is very difficult to be filled."

Dazai turned his head sideways to dodge Chuya's soft straight punch, supported his small chin with his big hand, and rubbed his bright red lips with his fingers, the heat in his eyes became more and more intense with restrained hoarseness. "You need to wake up early, I'm about to explode, chuya. So before that, I need to let the flies around you understand that you are"

"mine."

What's yours, what's mine.

What are you playing again, bastard.

Nakahara also opened misty blue eyes, looking at the domineering and disfigured Osamu Dazai ignorantly.The other party did not intend to explain, and lowered his head to rub Chuya's forehead with the corner of his forehead, like rubbing ears and temples after lingering.

It's a pity that this charming atmosphere was quickly broken

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you kissing?"

Nakahara Nakaya raised her head, and after being attracted by Osamu Dazai, she realized that the five-year-old Lanbo had appeared by the door at some point. At this moment, she was opening a pair of big eyes, watching curiously. They don't wear anything on their bodies.

Hey, kid, don't you feel the cold?

"...Host, your focus is wrong."

What is the wrong focus.

Zhongyuan Zhong also noticed a strange low pressure on Dazai Osamu's body after a weak reminder from the system. His kite-black eyes looked gloomyly at the little ghost, and his eyes fell on Lanbo. A developing pink baby elephant.

"..." Nakahara Chuya: "He's only five years old."

"A five-year-old tool is not a tool? You have seen his tools, right?" Osamu Dazai showed a cold smile: "You have never seen mine. Anyway, he is only five years old, and his tools are confiscated. It won't hurt too much."

"??????"

Dazai Osamu, please wake me up, he is just a cow! !

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