Mr. Dazai is angry every day

Chapter 61 Ice Fire Level 2.

Geez, you guys.

Nakahara Chuya didn't know what to say for a while. She doesn't care about other people's eyes, but the see-through eyes of members of Pengo Lie made her a little uncomfortable, as if she would really be with Osamu Dazai The toilet seemed to go off by wiping a gun.

Ok……

To be precise, Ms. Nakahara knew about Osamu Dazai, so the members of Pengo Lie followed suit, so she wouldn't be unable to refute with righteous words as usual.

Just let Osamu Dazai come over by himself.Miss Zhongyuan thought about this just now, and immediately dismissed the idea: Osamu Dazai's goal is too big, and it is easy to be noticed.

"Oh, host, why are you so shy. It's not the first time Osamu Dazai told you that he wants you."

Thanks to the reminder from the system, Miss Zhongyuan couldn't help thinking of Osamu Dazai's strong words before.

Didn't Sister Hongye tell you that she told you to...use me.

If you don't even know the most basic operations, you will find a boyfriend, and the owner will feel very ashamed.Let the master teach you how to kiss a man.

It never occurred to me to let.

I want to see if Zhonghui will not feel distressed.

…………

Countless memory fragments suddenly appeared in my mind, and the last one was frozen under Dazai Osamu's gloomy, morbidly possessive smile.

"Don't worry about some stupid questions. If Zhongya is there, I will drag my body to find Zhongya even if my heart is pierced by a knife or a bullet. Even if I live on my last breath, I will drag my god into hell and become the same as me devil."

Osamu Dazai is not noble or gentle at all, he is selfish and narrow-minded, and he will revenge his heart with revenge, but Osamu Dazai gave her all, all sense of security and possessiveness.It is necessary to make yourself feel that he cares.

Why should she care about other people's opinions? Even if she and Osamu Dazai had sex in the toilet, what did she have to do with others?

What's more, that guy said it himself.

"Although I'm not a good man who supports sex only after marriage, at least I won't ask Chuya for the first time in this kind of place."

Nakahara Chuya laughed softly, and sent a message back to Dazai Osamu with his mobile phone: Yes.

"Then I'll go find my prospective boyfriend." Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head, smiled at everyone, no longer shy or uncomfortable, waved his hand generously, and walked out of the suite: "See you later."

Her selfish, narrow-minded, strategizing bastard partner who could make himself his own through calculations, but swallowed her anger for three years in order to wait for her to open up.

Is there anything more important than meeting him?

Miss Zhongyuan walked out of the suite and found the restroom along the carefully marked cut-off head on the boat, but the men's and women's toilets represented by one left and one right made her a little bit troubled.

"Damn it, why didn't you make it clear."

Miss Zhongyuan stood in the long corridor between the two bathrooms, muttering and cursing the bastard Dazai Osamu for not telling which one it was, but the next moment her head became clear: Dazai Osamu did it on purpose.

"Ah, this bastard is still as bad as before. When you see him, you must beat him hard."

Anyway, when Dazai deliberately played tricks, even if he sent a message to ask, he would deliberately fool people.So Miss Zhongyuan simply put the phone back into the pocket of the long windbreaker, and scanned the bathroom left and right.

Actually it's already obvious.

Miss Zhongyuan thought this way, even though no one came to the corridor, she still felt the veins on her forehead twitching: Osamu Dazai would never be in the women's toilet! !

This is to make it clear that he wants her to break into the men's bathroom!

hateful!Osamu Dazai really doesn't do anything related to people.

Miss Zhongyuan suppressed the rising unhappiness patiently, and pressed her forehead.The only ice-blue eyes that were exposed scanned the surroundings: very good, there is no monitoring, and there is no one.

Fight!

Miss Zhongyuan's heart skipped a beat, she quickened her pace and was about to sneak into the men's bathroom.But just after she lifted her high-heeled shoes, there was a "whoosh" sound from the direction of the women's bathroom behind her, the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.Miss Zhongyuan's pure blue eyes flashed guard, and she elbowed the person close to her. The person behind grabbed Miss Zhongyuan's slender arm as if she knew her very well, and pulled the person into his arms.

A stream of familiar disinfectant filled the nostrils.

Miss Zhongyuan paused, and let that hand bring her into her arms.Raising his eyes, he met Yuan Mou, a black-haired young man who lowered his head. His black hair was slightly curly, and one eye was hidden by a bandage. The only exposed eye was hooked inside and out, like It can bloom a light red peach blossom.

The light-colored pupils are like glass beads, refracting a little light.

"It's too much, Chuya."

The young man smiled softly and complained lazily, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

"It's not easy to meet your boyfriend, but this is the way to say hello?"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes fell on the smiling young man uncontrollably. Although the light in the bathroom was dim, he could still feel the beautiful skin on his face.Chu also wanted to reach out and touch it, but he couldn't say those longing words and strong emotions.

I always feel like I'm losing if I say it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked away, "I'm not a boyfriend yet, I told you to catch up with me. Did the youngest cadre forget?"

Osamu Dazai gave a low laugh, hugged the slender waist in his arms, as if he was dissatisfied: "Ah, we've been apart for so long, don't you even say a word of missing you?"

Isn't that what I miss you for granted?

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, his face was burning hot, and he simply said: "But you didn't either."

"I miss you."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned, and looked at the boy who suddenly hit the straight ball stupidly.She wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, she felt that her eyes suddenly went dark, Dazai Osamu's face was enlarged in front of her eyes, and immediately after that, Chuya felt her lips were covered by something warm, wet and slippery The thing skillfully passed the gap between her lips, and then got into the mouth to find her tenderness.

"I miss you so much, thinking of..."

The young man with ulterior motives let go of Chuya's lips, licked the corners of his lips, and his peach eyes curved up.Intentionally leaning against Chuuya's ear and exhaling in a low voice.

"...it hurts."

Nakahara also clearly heard Osamu Dazai's accentuated syllables, this time he was able to react, his blue eyes were full of anger, he raised his fist and punched Osamu Dazai's pretty face: "You deserve a beating! "

"Ah, how can Chuya slap me in the face. I have to go out to meet people soon!"

The latter easily grasped Zhongye's small fist, and his big palm squeezed Zhongye's small fist in the palm of his hand, slowly wrapping it around.He lowered his head smiling and was about to say something when there were clear footsteps coming from the corner of the corridor, and it seemed to be a few women from the conversation.

The light cast the shadows of the group of them on the ground, and at this moment, they only needed to turn a corner to find her hugging Osamu Dazai.

Miss Zhongyuan also squinted her eyes, and touched the dagger hidden in the back waist, but was caught by a bandaged hand wrapped around the tiger's mouth. Before Miss Zhongyuan cast a suspicious look, she was quickly dragged into the Inside the women's restroom.

Osamu Dazai casually opened an open compartment, stuffed Chuya and himself in, and the group of joking girls walked in just as the door was locked.

"Have you seen the young master of the chaebol? Take a good look."

"White shirt and black suit are worn on him, like an ink painting."

The girls pushed open the door, laughing and talking about their views on Osamu Dazai and coveted the idea of ​​coveting beauty. Nakahara Naka was also facing the wall and thinking about it, and behind him was Osamu Dazai who was a little far away from her.Miss Zhongyuan glanced at the sleepy boy and thought:

Isn't it a black and white ink painting?

Not only does it make people want to appreciate it, but it's still waiting for you to pick it up in the women's toilet cubicle.

"Speaking of which, when I saw the young master for the first time, I always felt that he was gentle and abstinent. I don't know what it would be like when he forcefully asked for it."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

A little girl these days really dares to think about anything.

Nakahara couldn't tell where the complicated emotions in his heart came from, or he had nothing to say. Osamu Dazai, who was only a step away from her, let out a short low smile and took a step closer to her.The figures of the two of them fit together tightly, and Osamu Dazai deliberately placed his chin on Nakaya's neck.

His voice was low but he smiled.

"Am I abstinent? Girlfriend."

Tsk, if other people think you are abstinent, don't care about her.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shrugged his shoulders perfunctorily, but the noble, abstinent boy in the ink painting seemed to grow on her shoulders, sticky and refused to move.Ms. Zhong Yuan angrily turned her eyes and glared at him, making a mouthful: Get out of here.

"I do not."

No sir no.Nakahara Chuya's gaze became more fierce, and he raised his small fist and gestured threateningly in front of his eyes.

Dazai laughed softly.It caused the blue cat pupil to stare at him again.

"My family also heard that others were thinking about me, so I was so angry that I didn't want to talk to others. Chuya knew that I would only demand too much in front of you, right?"

You guy, what nonsense are you talking about in this place!There are still fans of your beauty outside!

Miss Zhong Yuan turned her head to stare at him, the beautiful young man raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and pressed his furry head against Zhong Ye's neck like a lover, rubbing against him.

"Chuya clearly knows that I will think of you every night, and I feel uncomfortable."

No, I do not know.

Nakahara moved his shoulders uncomfortably, and suddenly his body froze: he keenly felt that Osamu Dazai stood up and stuck between her legs, rubbing with the rubbing movements.

The black silk is thin, and neither of them retreated anything, but the raised texture is really hard to ignore.

Miss Zhong Yuan was quite frightened: "You..."

"I will," Dazai Osamu sighed, and leaned his 1.8-meter figure on Chuya's shoulder boneless: "I won't go in."

"..."

"I told you so," Osamu Dazai gently opened his eyes, the beautiful pupil color contained a thin gleam of water. "I won't take you from these places anymore."

"..."

"So be patient." Osamu Dazai comforted and kissed the soft white earlobe, and his eyes gradually became hot, "Just for a while. Both Dazai Osamu miss you, dear girlfriend-to-be. "

"To shut up!"

Nakahara Chu also really couldn't listen anymore, and gave Osamu Dazai a hard look, which should have been a majestic stare, but because the girl's face and ears were all red and lacked deterrence, she simply said something. Both hands were propped up on the water pump.

He buried his head and pretended that he could not see or hear.

"Hurry up if you want, what are you talking about. Hurry up!"

A young man's low smile came from behind.He simply turned over and put both hands on the water pump, his thin body covered Nakaya's petite body.

…………

The low voice, heavy breathing, blushing and heartbeating breathing and heartbeat poured into the ears.Across the door, there are lively laughter from the girls.

It's so hot.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought in a trance.

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