When Double Black Becomes Links

Fujiwara Matsuzuki thinks Osamu Dazai is a ruthless person.

He wiped the needle with sterile cotton, roughly estimated the distance and entry point, and started directly.

The thin and long needle slowly pierced into the soft flesh at the nape of the neck, drawing blood full of the master's pheromone from the gland.The bright red liquid slowly filled the entire needle tube, silently telling the passing of vitality.

Fujiwara Matsuki closed his eyes.

This kind of thing is definitely uncomfortable just by looking at it.Dazai Osamu did not change his expression, and he did the whole process of extracting the pheromone very steadily.

Dazai Osamu like this is different from the Alpha who kept screaming in pain and acted like a baby by her side when the gland was torn off for the first time.It is also different from the alpha who was so painful that he could only inhale softly and had difficulty even moving.His soul seemed to be separated from his body, leaving only an empty shell to suffer here instead.

But Fujiwara Matsuzuki knew that was not the case!

This person is clearly in pain.It's just that he didn't show it anymore, and let the severe pain erode his nerves.

This performance of never revealing any fear and weakness in front of the enemy made Fujiwara Matsuzuki a little distressed.

——How many times has Mr. Dazai done similar things before he is so proficient?

Osamu Dazai pulled the needle out of the gland smoothly.The eyes staring at the needle tube seemed to be looking at some valuable objects, "Take it."

The action of handing it over without cherishing it is just like how he treated himself just now.

This attitude is too indifferent.But perhaps this kind of carelessness is the normal state of Osamu Dazai.

Thinking about it carefully, Osamu Dazai, as a member of the port mafia, although most of the time he plays the role of "planner" and "commander", but he is not always on the battlefield.

Disqualification in the world can nullify the damage caused by the supernatural ability, can it also have the same effect on hot weapons and cold weapons?

Fujiwara Matsuzuki knew the answer was no.

The dense bandages on Osamu Dazai's body had already spoken the answer silently.

"Mr. Dazai's pheromone extract, I have indeed received it here. Now, only Ms. Fujiwara's is left." Butterfly Shinobi observed the state of the omega, "Ms. Fujiwara, the physiology needs to be more synchronized with Mr. Dazai Just do it."

Butterfly reluctantly exited the inner room, "Don't disturb me, you two can do what you want."

She closed the door tenderly.

The room where only Dazai Osamu and Fujiwara Matsuzuki existed suddenly fell silent.

Alpha spoke first: "Miss, you can smoke if you don't want to."

He distanced himself and allowed Fujiwara Matsuzuki to regain control over the power.

"Unlike me, the lady can get rid of this state as long as she uses a supernatural power on herself." Osamu Dazai said, calmly to the point of being almost cold, "In the final analysis, if I hadn't come here uninvited, the lady would not have come here at all." Caught in binding fever."

"Miss doesn't have to bear these troubles and pains."

The black mud spirit began to spit out the black mud vigorously.

Although Fujiwara Matsuzuki had never seen him in this state, he had a feeling that "Mr. Dazai must be caught".

——Who wants to type be so quickly at the beginning? !

"I don't think the fault is entirely with Mr. Dazai." Fujiwara Matsuzuki knew early on that the other party was an alpha who was highly compatible with her pheromones, but she still went to meet Dazai alone relying on her powerful supernatural ability.

"Mr. Dazai is in trouble because he sensed my...that omega pheromone."

"There's no reason for me to be fine, but leave Mr. Dazai to suffer alone."

Fujiwara Matsuzuki tore off the gland stickers with determination.

Without the tight suppression of the glands, the smell of peach blossoms in the air gradually became stronger.

"Because the pain is blocked, I don't feel any pain at all." Fujiwara Matsuzuki put the needle into Osamu Dazai's palm, "So Mr. Dazai doesn't need to feel guilty at all."

She looked directly at those kite eyes, "Don't you think that losing a little blood can eliminate hidden dangers, is it worthwhile?"

"Think about the good - extract a little more pheromone to make a potion for Miss Butterfly, so that next time you encounter this kind of situation, you don't have to worry about being helpless."

The more Fujiwara Matsuzuki thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

If it wasn't for Mr. Dazai's fear of pain, she would have tried to persuade the other party to draw another tube of blood.

"I haven't left yet, miss is thinking about 'next time'." Dazai Osamu tugged Fujiwara Matsuzuki's arm slightly, and saw her obediently turned half sideways, brushing away her long black hair , exposing his omega glands that were wide open.

"So nice."

Osamu Dazai kneaded the piece of soft meat exuding the fragrance of peach blossoms with his fingertips.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki screamed unexpectedly.

With an "Ah!", the exit was short and hasty.

Reflexively, she slapped Dazai's hand away to protect her glands.

Osamu Dazai almost couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud on the spot.

— almost like a frightened rabbit.

The strong concentration allowed him to quickly adjust his expression, "Miss, did you regret it?"

Seeing that Fujiwara Matsuzuki failed to understand immediately, Osamu Dazai took the initiative to explain his confusion: "I am assisting the lady to enter the state. Otherwise, the extracted pheromone cannot be used as a medicine. Didn't the lady hear this very well just now?" is that clear?"

Osamu Dazai acted very innocent.

Butterfly Shinobu's exhortation, of course Fujiwara Matsuzuki did not forget.But she only thought that the glands were in the back, and it was not easy to operate by herself, so she decided to ask Osamu Dazai to help draw blood.I never thought Osamu Dazai would suddenly...

"Then, don't touch it suddenly!" Fujiwara Matsuzuki's face became hot.

"Sorry, I should say hello to the miss first." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes guiltily.

Seeing this, Fujiwara Matsuzuki's voice began to soften.

"Well, I didn't make it clear myself." That's why Mr. Dazai misunderstood.

I don't know whether it's because I forcibly used supernatural powers to relieve the sequelae of binding fever, or because I've been in the same room with Mr. Dazai for a long time, my body has adapted to his pheromones, and the progress of synchronizing my physiological state is so slow that it's painful.

Mr. Dazai seems to have noticed this too.

"Give some stimulation to the gland, that should help to get in," he suggested.

Fujiwara Matsuki's idea was successfully diverted from "use of different abilities".

Except for bathing, she generally does not take the initiative to touch the sensitive part of the gland.Now I have to take the initiative to stimulate the glands, which feels quite subtle.

Just as Fujiwara Matsuzuki was about to try it out, he realized that there was an unfamiliar outsider in front of him.

How can anyone look at others without moving...

Thinking of that word, Fujiwara Matsuzuki felt ashamed.

"Mr. Dazai, don't look at it." She covered her curious kite-colored eyes.After thinking for a while, he added a sentence worriedly: "Of course you are not allowed to listen!"

Osamu Dazai raised his hands cooperatively, covering his ears on both sides.

When Mr. Dazai blinked, the eyelashes slid gently over the palm of his hand.When Mr. Dazai breathed, he had a slightly warm snort.And under close contact, Mr. Dazai has an overly distinct sense of existence.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki found that he couldn't enter the state at all.

——Even though she suppressed her shame and took the initiative to touch her omega glands, her attention was completely attracted by the alpha in front of her.What is perceived is what the other party gives.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Osamu Dazai finally spoke out to break the deadlock.

"Miss, my hands are a little sore."

He asked a bit beggingly: "May I be allowed to put it down?"

"Mr. Dazai, you did it on purpose." Fujiwara Matsuzuki discouragedly removed the hand covering his eyes.

"...Miss, what do you mean?" Osamu Dazai pretended not to understand.He also used that aggrieved tone to beat back, "I obviously didn't make trouble during the whole process."

Fujiwara Matsutsuki was too tired to speak.

Well, it was the Mr. Dazai she was familiar with, that's right.Love to play and love to act, very lively.

She said sullenly, "I tried, and it didn't work."

Osamu Dazai answered the words very smoothly, "Do you need me instead?"

Fujiwara Matsuzuki had reasonable doubts - Mr. Dazai had been waiting here from the beginning.

But she failed to grasp substantive evidence.

Mr. Dazai just looked at her with his chin in his hands.No words or words, no urging at all.

She dropped her defensive posture.

"I'll just accept it as a young lady." Mr. Dazai stretched out a finger and poked it lightly.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki was shocked and did not escape.

She was pulled into Mr. Dazai's arms, and softly comforted: "Well, don't be nervous. Just treat it as an ordinary massage. Massage is also very comfortable, and it can relieve stress."

How could it be possible!

The heat of the whole body seemed to rush to the gland.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki thought blankly: How did things turn out like this?

In the continuous and uninterrupted sweet experience, Mr. Dazai's smooth voice can be vaguely heard.

"Ah—maybe Miss is enjoying it?" Someone reminded Matsuzuki Fujiwara maliciously, "This is just a normal process before extracting pheromones. Is it not good to be too addicted?"

Fujiwara Matsuzuki really wanted to sew this man's mouth shut so that he would never be able to say those embarrassing words again.

"Such a cute reaction, I can't help but go too far."

Mr. Dazai has gone too far now.What else does he want...

Before Fujiwara Matsuzuki could think about it, the gland suddenly felt a pain.Something was jerked out of her glands.

"Mr. Dazai." She tremblingly called out Alpha's name.

"Yoxi, yoxi, it will be fine soon."

Mr. Dazai said so, but the feeling of being drawn out still hasn't disappeared.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki didn't dare to move.

She leaned obediently in Alpha's arms, listening to the sound of his strong heartbeat.

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something Mr. Dazai put on the ground.Then, something icy and cool was gently applied by Mr. Dazai on the periphery of her aching glands.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki turned her head to look, and found that it was the ointment left by Butterfly Kanae.

After helping Mr. Dazai to tear off the glandular stickers, the ointment that Mr. Dazai applied to Mr. Dazai, who was so painful that he could not move, is now being used by Mr. Dazai on her body in reverse.

"The extraction of the pheromone has been completed. Now relieve the pain for the young lady." Osamu Dazai drew circles on Fujiwara Matsutsuki's glands with his fingertips soaked in ointment.As she had done with herself, there was as much delicacy in the movements as she could have done.

etc!Does this scene seem familiar?

Fujiwara Matsuzuki suddenly recalled it.

Isn't this the scene where she just applied medicine to Mr. Dazai!Except for the characters being reversed, nothing is different.

"Hmm..." For omega, the gland is a sensitive point.Fujiwara Matsuzuki couldn't help the feeling of being powerless, and fell limply into Alpha's arms.

She firmly grasped the fabric of the kimono at the shoulders of the person in front of her.Gritting his white teeth lightly, he didn't want to make any sound.

Mr. Dazai hasn't spread the medicine evenly yet?I feel like I'm about to...

no!The stimulation is really too strong.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki buried his head on Dazai Osamu's shoulder, covering his expression.

Now she just hopes that the application of medicine will end quickly.

"This is the perspective of the lady who applied the medicine to me." Osamu Dazai pulled his hand away.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki knew why he was in such a difficult situation.

Dazai-san, he must be too narrow-minded——

At the same time, she also came to her senses: her current situation is exactly the same as that of Mr. Dazai before.

The reason why Mr. Dazai chose to lie on the ground after being smeared with the medicine was...

Fujiwara Matsuzuki's entire face turned red.

Damn it, why did she only realize it now! ! !