Chief Jae's love story is really problematic

The light illuminated Yuan Chu's face, her face was young and beautiful, more vivid and brighter than a dewy rose, completely dispelling the shadows of her several deaths in his mind.

Yuan Chu happily waved to his lover, beckoning him to bend down, raised his head and kissed him on the cheek.One touch and instant.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were getting darker, and the soft touch seemed to still be on his face, which made him smile from the bottom of his heart.Too bad there's no way out.

This wasn't supposed to be something he would do...

"Xiuji, are you unhappy?" Yuanchu felt a little puzzled. Although Osamu Dazai's eyes were always smiling, she somehow felt that his heart was not at peace.

"I'm not unhappy, I'm just... a little scared." The young man gently lifted the broken hair on his lover's forehead, looked into her eyes and smiled, "Can a person like me really have happiness? Will Chuhui leave me again? - When I got your response, I couldn't help but think so."

How can a drowning person save himself?

Since Miss Yuanchu took the initiative to reach out her hand, we should stay together forever.Because, "I" will never have another chance to let "you" leave.

"I'm by your side." Yuan Chu couldn't help but reflect on herself, what was she doing in the past?It made him feel so insecure!

"Ok, I know."

The girl who was embraced by him, her body was so thin and slender, but she contained astonishing strength.

Their colliding sights burned in the air, as if they were attracted by an irresistible attraction, they slowly approached each other.

An extremely beautiful scene appeared on the lover's cheeks, and the trembling voice that escaped from her mouth was too sweet, as if being bewitched, the man's heart trembled slightly because of this, arousing his greedy desire to possess her for no reason.

His waist is so thin.

Yuanchu stretched out the bracelet and put it on Osamu Dazai's thin waist. He noticed that he was trembling a little sensitively, but he obediently let her hug him.She couldn't help feeling that he was really cute and easy to bully, and soft ripples suddenly appeared in her heart.

There was a gentle smile in Dazai Osamu's eyes, unable to restrain the throbbing in his heart.Love is like sparks starting a prairie fire, constantly igniting in the bottom of my heart, as soon as she looked at him, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but want to bow his head and kiss her.

"Shuji."

Sensing that the lover seemed a little nervous, Yuanchu raised his hand to touch his cheek, and Osamu Dazai lowered his head slightly, almost docilely. This series of movements was natural and familiar, as if they had cooperated with each other countless times.

Osamu Dazai softened his voice, responded to his lover, and hugged her tenderly: "Chu Chu."

The girl opened her dark eyes, inserted her fingers into his soft black hair, rubbed it lightly, and touched it for a while like soothing a cat, and heard his soft panting and comfortable breathing sounds from his throat.

"Shuji is really as cute as a cat, I like it so much."

Hearing such an evaluation, Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, but did not speak. He thought that only Yuanchu who lost his memory would think so.If it was her who had memories, she would never have said such things to him.

The sun, which had been lost for a long time, fell into his arms again, and gave him the most beautiful smiling face in the world. In the intertwined breath, they slowly approached each other. The too close fit made people blush, and the temperature in the room was constantly rising. rising.

Osamu Dazai rubbed her moist and soft lips repeatedly, his movements were gentle and restrained, cautious and pious, as if he was suppressing some majestic desire.

They exchanged a kiss.

Yuanchu's reaction was extremely green, his slender body began to feel hot as if it was on fire, and he poured out a scorching breath in front of him.

Accompanied by the rising secret desire, Osamu Dazai restrainedly stretched out a hand, his fingers nimbly penetrated into the gap between the girl's fingers, and intertwined with her.

Mafia's bottom line of ethics and morality is ridiculously low. This is obviously an invitation that should not be accepted. However, Osamu Dazai feels unspeakable excitement and satisfaction from it. The waves of taboos are surging in his heart, and even the uneasiness that has been hidden has been suppressed. Swallowing, the sanity is completely burned out, and people can't help but indulge in it.

The night is sensual, the moon is bold.

Eyelashes that were as black as crow feathers drooped slightly, and the young man's voice carried a trembling smile, pouring out ambiguous whispers in his lover's ear, and making a pleasant chuckle: "It tastes like milk, so sweet."

Unwilling to admit defeat, the soft girl moaned and said, not to be outdone, "You also taste like milk! You drank my milk just now!

The family raised her like a child, and she had to drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed. The soft girl had nothing to do with such kindness, so she had to be obedient.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Chuchu is too much, obviously you are bullying me."

Yuanchu paused a bit guilty, and regained his confidence: "Who told you to sneak out in the middle of the night! Hmph, of course you will be punished for helping me drink milk!"

"Well, yes, no matter how much I can drink, I can drink it for the rest of my life."

"...I said you should at least learn to reject others a little bit, especially me, if this continues, I will go too far, okay?

"It doesn't matter if you go too far, because I don't want to reject Chuchu, whatever you want, I will give it to you." "A sweet-talking dog man..."

Yuan Chu blushed and muttered, feeling a little helpless, she felt that this person really couldn't do anything unless he looked at him carefully.

They hugged each other quietly in the dark, feeling each other's heartbeat, time seemed to stop at this moment.

"Speaking of it, it's really too much. If I don't agree to date, will Chuchu not stay here?"

"Who made you hesitate just now? Don't look at my calm look, I'm actually a little panicked. Because the purpose of my coming to Mihua is for you. If you decide not to stay by my side, then I have no reason to stay." Yuan Chu didn't feel guilty at all, his expression was a little smug and cunning, "I will leave after you work! Otherwise, wouldn't it be very irresponsible!"

This heartless little bastard probably ran away as soon as he heard the answer of rejection, and is he consciously irresponsible?Osamu Dazai was both angry and funny, staring at his lover fascinatedly, and gently kissed her lips again, feeling her warm breath.

"Is it okay to do something more extreme?"

Yuanchu gave a disgusted "Hey": "...I said, why do you like you so much?"

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On the second day of being quarantined in the company, I went to work, fished at the same time, touched some casually, and really wanted to go home...