What if the lord is too popular

Yuya Ubuyashiki was thinking about one thing.

If intimacy is inevitable, what attitude should he adopt—

Cater or resist?

I haven't figured out why yet, and the small system is already eager to try.

[System: Of course it is catered to, Mr. Ubuyashiki.You yourself said that the key to conquering Mori Ogai is to satisfy his desire for control. ]

Undoubtedly, the word "conquer" made Yaoza laugh.

[He smiled and asked: Why Xiaotong, could it be that you have been in love?That's right. ]

[The system falters: Well... that's not true.I am learning and selling now. ]

Yaozai didn't speak, he pursed his lips, thoughtful.

Only this time, it has nothing to do with the preferences of the target, but—

It has something to do with his own mood.

Yaozai looked around, except for the bed in the middle of the room, there was no place to stay.

Not always standing, he gets a table through the system.

Deduct pt...

Forget it, now is not the time to care about such things.

Mori Ogai finally recovered from his previous daze, and raised his eyebrows playfully at him, obviously very satisfied with his arrangement.

The man carefully circled Yaoya's waist and walked towards the table.

As expected of holding the scalpel tightly all year round, Mori Ogai didn't even take an extra breath during these few steps.

Obstetrician Shiki Yoya was still struggling in his arms angrily.

At least on the surface.

"Let go of me, Mr. Sen! You are a doctor, and you should serve the world instead of..."

"Instead of what?"

Mori Ogai teased him as if no one was around, his voice was deep and magnetic, and the slender purple emerald eyes reflected a captivating light.

Yaozai was stunned, and when he was at a loss for words, he was carried to the table by the man.

"Ahaha, let's start quickly, you two. The old man can't wait any longer."

The old leader was gearing up behind them, with obvious madness in his tone.

Mori Ogai and Maternity Shiki Yoya looked at each other, smiled and raised his chin.

ding dong—

[System: Master Ubuyashiki!Mori Ogai actually sent you a private message. ]

Mori Ogai rubbed his chin with his fingers on purpose, like a feather caressing the skin, it was very itchy.

Yaozai wanted to escape, but Mori Ogai forcefully snapped back his deflected face within a second.

He frowned in dissatisfaction, and a faint chuckle passed by his ear.

The man leaned over, his eyes were extremely aggressive, and a slender shadow enveloped him, followed by his hot lips.

But Mori Ogai didn't want to give a kiss generously, but opened his mouth and used his teeth skillfully, teasingly nibbling the lower lip of Yashiki Yoya—

Fragile and sensitive lower lip.

After a while, maybe a second or a century, the extremely patient Yaoya was also annoyed.

He decided to give something in order to escape this inhuman torture as soon as possible, he opened his mouth slightly, and poked the tip of his tongue out.

The remaining alcohol is sweet and full-bodied, like a path covered with fruit that invites the hunter to step into.

Of course Mori Ogai readily agreed, he hugged Yaoya's waist on the table so that their bodies fit together without leaving any gaps.

The kiss was surging and dense like a tide, swallowing the man's triumphant chuckle and Yaozai's indulgent sigh.

"Um……"

It's finally here, Yaozai thought.

The essence of kissing is a game of chasing you.

Coke?

sugar?

alone?

Home?

all?

reason?

Mori Ogai is obviously a master of the middle, sometimes wrapping him tightly like a poisonous snake, and sometimes retreating with a light blow of his head.

Yaozai opened his mouth to let him tease, and his fingers crumpled the shirt on the man's chest.

finally-

Another round of Mori Ogai's attack drove straight in, and Yoya saw the right time to retract the drawbridge that lured the enemy.

click —

His teeth fell down like a cage, trapping Sen firmly in it, unable to go anywhere.

Facing the captive, he was uncharacteristically friendly and invited him to dance with the tip of his tongue.

Tap and tap, two steps and three beats.

Suddenly, an external force struck, and Mori Ogai savagely pressed the back of his neck to deepen the kiss.

Will Yuya Miyayashiki let him do what he wants?

of course not!

He took a hard bite.

"hiss-"

Mori Ogai gasped and ran away hastily.

Hmph, it's your own fault.

An extremely thin silver thread appeared when the two separated, stretched infinitely and even tore off.

Yaozai was full of ambition, squinting his eyes and smiling at Mori Ogai:

"Mr. Mori, can you please untie the rope from my hand?"

This is really inconvenient, do something.

Mori Ogai looked at him breathlessly, as if examining the feasibility of his request.

After a while, "Even if I let you go, you won't resist?"

The hoarseness in the man's voice made people blush and heartbeat.

Yaozai nodded.

"I want you to prove it to me."

Mori Ogai stood there, proud and aloof, within Yoya's reach.

Hey.

Once a man who is cold on the surface acts like a baby, he is easy to be reluctant.

Yoya who was sitting on the table straightened his waist and approached, his hands bound by the hemp rope were strenuously raised, he clenched the sleeves of the kimono tightly, and then wrapped them around the back of Mori Ogai's neck.

The man was forced to bow his head, thinking it was another thrilling kiss.

Who knew that Yaoza just raised his head slightly, bit his Adam's apple carefully and tenderly, and looked at him with blurred eyes.

Yes, Yoya Ubuyashiki was hinting.

As long as Mori Ogai is willing to let go, he can let the other party get whatever they want.

"Ahahahaha, I didn't expect the teacher to be so seductive because of his pious face."

The old man spoke first, his cloudy eyes flashing with a fire that almost burned out his life.

He kicked Mori Ogai hard: "Hurry up and untie him, let me see how he will serve you!"

Mori Ogai was in pain but didn't say a word, he just frowned and said: "Yes, leader."

The school doctor untied the hemp rope for Yaozai, and when he saw the shocking strangle marks on his wrist, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

He pursed his lips, pressed Yaozai's right hand that was ready to move, looked at each other quickly, and separated.

"Quick! Take off his clothes for me!"

The only spectator in the room shouted anxiously.

tap tap —

He came in a hurry, and even his stumbling steps became steady.

Mori Ogai put Yaoya's body on the table, and as soon as his fingers touched the hem of his clothes, he was grasped.

Ubuyashiki: "..."

Mori Ogai: "..."

No one spoke for a few seconds, the two just looked at each other tacitly, imagining the next move.

"quack-"

The urging sound of crows outside the window woke them up like a dream, Yoya took a deep breath, and let go of Mori Ogai's hand as if determined to let him pull off his collar.

Hiss—

The delicate collarbone and fair shoulders are exposed in front of everyone.

Yuya Ubuyashiki was shy after all, his body was slightly arched forward, avoiding Mori Ogai's scorching stare.

grunt.

The sound of the old leader swallowing saliva slid past his ears, Yaoya was deeply disgusted and had to tell himself to focus on Mori Ogai.

then-

When he saw the school doctor's rolling Adam's apple, he was not so much bewitched as nervous.

Is it...?

A teasing smile blossomed on Yaoya's lips, which was seen through by Mori Ogai who had been watching him.

As if to refute his guess, the man kissed his neck in retaliation.

Oh no, "bite" to be exact.

"Hmm... lighten up."

Yoya whispered in half pain and half joy, and stretched his neck back to show an attitude—

He couldn't tell whether to invite or resist, but his legs clamped each other unconsciously.

In the haze, Yaozai saw the bright moon hanging in the sky.

"Hm Chi Hm Chi—"

The dirty old man was panting beside him.

Yaozai frowned, it's time, he thought.

When the red mark caused by Mori Ogai spread to his chest, the distinguished audience lost their last sanity.

He grabbed Mori Ogai's white coat and made a gesture to pounce on it to replace it.

Hiss—

There was a faint sound.

A fleeting white light.

The old man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell backwards.

"Mori Ogai, you..."

"Don't the leader know? People's breathing rate is also different when they are on guard and when they are fully excited."

Mori Ogai imitated the old man's tone of voice to Yaoya a moment ago and said:

"Nothing escapes me."

Yaozai smiled, he is really a man with strong revenge.

He dressed slowly, hiding all traces under the kimono, and was about to jump off the desk.

tap tap —

Mori Ogai approached without making a sound.

His purple eyes sparkled with dark light, and his pale cheeks were particularly coquettish because of the blood stains.

Yuya Miyayashiki stared at him expressionlessly:

"Dead?" he asked.

"Dead," he said.

Then, Mori Ogai stretched out his long arms and carried Yaoya off the table.

"Thank you." Yaozai whispered softly, his voice was a little rough.

Having said that, it's just a table, not a height that requires the assistance of others to land safely.

Yaozai knew that the man did this just to get close to him with an excuse.

After all, Mori Ogai's hand was still tightly around his waist.

The two squatted side by side in front of the old leader's body.

"What are you going to do?"

Mori Owai helped the old man close his eyes with a look of contempt, and pulled out the scalpel neatly.

"Pretend to be a natural death, and then announce the next leader according to the will."

Yuya Miyayashiki raised his eyebrows in surprise, it sounded like the murder had been planned for a long time.

But it's also conceivable, after all—

"You always wanted to kill him?"

Mori Ogai glanced at Yaozai, pondered for a while:

"Yes, I want Port Mafia to be the force that protects the city in the dark."

He paused for a moment, looking at Yaozai with a hidden gaze.

"Will you help me keep what happened today?"

The man Mori Ogai had to say he was very contradictory.

Even though they were intimate a moment ago, they actually revealed their doubts about him now.

What if he said "no"?Will a man kill him?

Yuya Ubuyashiki was a little curious, but—

Nor was he curious enough to risk his life.

He knew the time had come to take the oath of allegiance, and this one was more important than ever.

Yaozai looked at him for a while without saying a word, then turned his head in a moment, and stroked the back of his hand with slightly cool fingers until he held the scalpel glowing with cold light.

He smiled brightly: "Now this knife also has my fingerprints on it, so we are—"

[Accomplice].

Silence is the ultimate ambiguity.

[System: Raiders: Mori Ogai, current favorability: 90%]

Yoya heard Mori Ogai take a breath.

"You...is this the first time you've done this with a man?"

The school doctor's tone was rarely hesitant.

So it turned out that he was talking about the play just now, and—

Not exactly a show.

Yaozai pulled his collar unnaturally on purpose, and asked:

"What do you think?"

Although he talked about him from left to right, his blushing face already said everything.

Mori Ogai's eyes flickered with a smile, he looked at him jokingly for a while, and suddenly—

Pulling close to the back of his neck, leaning in to kiss him.

Contrary to the intense kiss just now, this time Mori Ogai's experience was detailed and long, and he was even willing to hand over the dominance and bow down in front of him.

Mori Ogai's hand gently stroked Yoya's back, and Yoya bit the tip of Mori's tongue lightly with his teeth.

"uh-huh."

Then listen to him humming happily, and feel happy together.

[The system breaks in at an untimely time: Um, Mr. Ubuyashiki.You seem to have received a private message from Osamu Dazai... Do you want to read it? ]

Yuya Ubuyashiki's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to mind.

The content of Dazai Osamu's private message is very simple:

It is a tree with a crooked neck that looks extremely weird.

Yaoya opened his eyes and pushed the man who didn't know what to do but failed, so he could only—

"Um……"

A muffled groan of pain.

Mori Ogai looked at his chest in disbelief.

There was a blood-stained scalpel sticking out there.

"Ubuyashiki-sensei, what do you mean?"

Mori Ogai frowned in pain, looked at him with a half-smile, and asked the question knowingly.

"Could it be that my performance just now didn't satisfy you, so you're angry?"

The so-called "behavior just now" refers to all the intimate actions he and Yaoza did.

It was obvious that Mori Ogai was still teasing him.

Yuya Ubuyashiki didn't like this set, and said with a blank face:

"Shouldn't I be angry? Mr. Sen. If this person hadn't changed his mind temporarily, you were going to watch me be bullied?"

Yaozai glanced at the old man's silent dead body in disgust, but hurriedly looked away within a second.

[The system jumped out in a panic: Master Ubuyashiki, hold your breath, the strategy will be successful soon.Don't fight, don't fight. ]

pat—

Yaozai pressed the mute button for the first time.

It is not wise to keep silent at such a time.

Rather, starting now is the key to the success of the strategy.

Mori Ogai shrugged his shoulders, revealing his innocence in a soft voice:

"Ubuyashiki-sensei, can't you feel it through my kiss? Ogai can't bear to put you in danger. So—"

"So, you hid a knife in the sleeve of my kimono while stunning me."

Yes, that's right.

Whether it was the knife that killed the old leader a moment ago, or the knife stuck in the school doctor's chest now, it was the same knife.

Prepared by Ogai Mori himself.

The school doctor put his hands on the ground and sighed:

"I admit that I want to take the opportunity to test and see what your abilities are. You have also seen that I have been walking on eggshells, and it is inevitable to have doubts about you who suddenly appeared. You can understand, Mr. Ubuyashiki Bar?"

Yaozai was curious about what kind of image he had in the mind of the other party who was considerate.

Not so good.

For a man like Mori Ogai who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, no matter how much he loves, being considerate will become a reason for him to abandon him without any scruples.

Yaozai stared at him coldly without saying a word.

"hiss-"

Puchi.

Mori Ogai gritted his teeth and pulled out the scalpel that put his life on the line, panting heavily and approaching with heavy steps.

tap tap —

Yaozai stood there without moving, until—

Mori Ogai stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, putting almost all of his weight on him.

"Speaking of which, Ubuyashiki-sensei is also interested in me, right?"

"..."

Seeing that Yaoya was not struggling, Mori Ogai hugged him even tighter.

"The high heels you wore at the club didn't fall off so easily. I put them on for you later, forget?"

Obstetrician Shiki Yoya froze upon hearing the words,

Mori Ogai paused, took a hard breath, and stroked Yaoya's back:

"Okay, don't be angry, Ubuyashiki-sensei. Look, your face is blushing."

"..."

He tilted his head, and a kiss fell on Yaoza's ear like a dragonfly's water, coaxing in a doting tone:

"When I finish dealing with things here, will you go home with me?"

The author has something to say: "Mr. Ubuyashiki" is also very flirtatious as a title!

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Of course, the scumbag of Morisi who speaks is waiting to be abused, hmph! !