When Double Black Becomes Links

Fujiwara Matsuzuki was the first to wake up.

A good biological clock allows her to cross the hurdle of going to bed late, and automatically opens her eyes when the time comes.

During the play before, the small lights placed near the bed hadn't been turned off.Fujiwara Matsuzuki managed to see clearly the sleeping faces of the people around him with the help of the faint light source.

The sleeping Dazai-san breathes peacefully.The oppressive feeling that the top alphas had had disappeared without a trace on him.This undoubtedly highlights Mr. Dazai's good appearance.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki murmured softly: "The dark circles under my eyes are so heavy. Didn't you usually rest?"

She moved as lightly as possible, trying to get up and go to the bathroom to wash up without waking up the other party.As a result, just as he started to move, he was pushed back by Mr. Dazai's arm placed on his waist.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki: ? ! !

Osamu Dazai has been living in the port mafia all year round, and his vigilance is inevitably honed to a high level. If there is a disturbance around him, he will easily wake up.Sensing that the man in his arms wanted to take his arm away, Osamu Dazai directly used the technique of locking him, and entangled him, "Miss, sleep with me for a while."

Fujiwara Matsuzuki felt itchy ears.

Dazai-san's half-asleep, half-awake, coquettish voice is really...

Anyway, she doesn't have anything to do when she wakes up, so let's go back to sleep with Mr. Dazai.

But before that, one thing has to be confirmed, "Let me see if the fever is gone."

The man's limbs were slender, and Fujiwara Matsuzuki felt like a tree entangled by a tree, and it was difficult to move.I had no choice but to raise my head to touch the cheeks of the people around me with my forehead.

...the fever seems to subside?

Fujiwara Matsuzuki thought: But the temperature measurement of the human body is not very accurate, so I still need to measure it with the body temperature again.

Not long after Fujiwara Matsuzuki closed his eyes, the sequelae of going to bed late came back. ao Staying by the side of the other half who is highly compatible with pheromones will give you an indescribable sense of security.She quickly let herself fall asleep.

Osamu Dazai keenly sensed the change in the opponent's breathing rate.

After judging that the other party was really asleep, he opened his kite-colored eyes and stared quietly at Fujiwara Matsuzuki for a while.

The strength of the omega in his arms demonstrates what it means to be "defenseless".

Should it be said that this person is too blindly confident?Or is it too ignorant of the sinister nature of people's hearts? ——to actually entrust her trust to a man like him, without worrying that he would harbor ill intentions at all.

Osamu Dazai pressed his head into the follicle of the opponent's neck.

Because it is located near the glands, the omega pheromones here are very strong.

I have to say that having an omega by your side during the susceptible period is really a great experience.The anxiety and fighting spirit accumulated in his heart were suppressed to the maximum extent, allowing Osamu Dazai to maintain his mood at a level.

After holding the delicate and soft Miss Omega and taking a few deep breaths, Osamu Dazai began to deduce the follow-up plan in his mind.

In terms of time, Mr. Mori should have grasped the information about him in Fujiwara's house by now.From his act of shutting down the phone, after deducing that he didn't want to be disturbed, Mr. Sen will not send any tasks within a few days.At the same time, it will prevent others from messing up the situation.As a price, he will definitely come up with results that satisfy Mr. Sen after he returns.

The young lady was raised in the deep front since she was a child, even if she was taught to be a bit scheming, she still couldn't compete with someone like Mr. Sen.

A method that can legitimately cut off her contact with Mr. Mori...

Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone and placed a few orders.

There was a light breathing sound in the ear.

The sense of restraint on her body reminded her of the existence of another person all the time.

Because he was locked in Mr. Dazai's arms, Fujiwara Matsuzuki couldn't get his phone.This made her not even know what time it was.However, judging from the hunger in the abdomen, it is probably almost noon.

She woke up the Sleeping Beauty next to her, "Mr. Dazai, it's time for me to cook."

The man made a nasal sound of dissatisfaction.With both hands and feet, use a force that won't hurt her, and firmly encircle her.Don't let her have a chance to leave.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki looked helpless.

If Mr. Dazai's ability is not "disqualification in the world", she can remotely manipulate the ingredients in the refrigerator to cook a table for lunch.But it's not impossible.

"Hey, I'm going to make something to eat."

Osamu Dazai made it clear that he didn't want to let him go.He buried his head in Fujiwara Matsuzuki's neck, and gave his own solution in a somewhat ambiguous voice: "Order takeaway!"

Fujiwara Matsuzuki was itchy by the other party's curly black hair, and couldn't help touching it a few times with his hands.

Mr. Dazai has fine hair.Hair is voluminous and soft.When being rua, it will come back, super cute!

Fujiwara Matsuzuki said connivingly: "Okay, listen to you."

The existence of abilities makes cooking never a chore for her.You won’t get covered in oily fumes while cooking, and you don’t have to clean up the dishes after eating.But being lazy for a long time is not a good thing.

To be honest, she didn't really remember that the bed was warmed by the body temperature of the two of them.

A consensus was reached, and Dazai Osamu and Fujiwara Matsuzuki changed to a more comfortable posture.Fujiwara Matsuzuki freed his hands to get the phone, while Dazai Osamu hugged him with his arms, put his head on her neck from behind, and looked at the menu together.

To avoid irritating their eyes, Fujiwara Matsuzuki deliberately dimmed the light on the phone screen.

She didn't leave the door, so of course she didn't know which one's takeaway was delicious.I had to look at the recommendations and ratings on the ordering software, "This restaurant has good reviews. The dishes in the pictures also look delicious."

Mafia is a very high pressure job.

Osamu Dazai lived alone, so of course he didn't have so much leisure time to cook meals by himself every day.Generally, I either eat out and go back, or simply order takeaway.So learn a little bit about this stuff.

He told the lady the difference between the buyer's show and the seller's show, emphatically pointing out that "the pictures are for reference only."

"Unless you have eaten in a physical store, you should order sushi, hamburgers, fried chicken...these takeaways have a high fault tolerance rate." After all, it is very difficult to make these kinds of food unpalatable.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki changed the store like a gentleman.

She turned to the picture of crab meat sushi, and pointed to the red and white strips of meat on it, "I don't know what Mr. Dazai thinks of this?"

"Although it's an imitation made of surimi, it's sweet and delicious." Osamu Dazai didn't mind revealing his taste preference to her directly, "Of course, fresh crab is the best! Canned crab meat doesn't need It’s also great to peel the shells yourself.”

"Then I'll order some more of this."

Fujiwara Matsuzuki successively selected several kinds of sushi that use crab meat-sticks as materials.

After ordering, the ordering software will pop up the estimated time when the delivery person will arrive.When Fujiwara Matsuzuki saw Osamu Dazai glance at the phone screen, his eyelids drooped decisively, how could he not know what he wanted to do.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki resolutely stopped the other party's behavior, "Sleeping for too long is not good for your health."

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips when he heard the words.

"You're allowed to squint for another 10 minutes." Fujiwara Matsuzuki also knew that it would be very difficult for someone to evaporate the drowsiness immediately, "Mr. Dazai really fell asleep, let's chat for a while."

The two of them chatted one after another, but they didn't know that someone outside was waiting eagerly.

Fujiwara Asaka was in a hurry.It's already 21:[-], why haven't the two come out yet? !

Osamu Dazai won't be making trouble with his sister early in the morning—

She couldn't help wandering around outside the yard a few times.

If she wasn't worried about breaking the scene like yesterday and embarrassing her sister, she would have gone in to find out.

Another 10 minutes passed.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled Osamu Dazai out of the bed.Then, dragging the figure pendant hanging on her body, she walked to the bathroom step by step with difficulty.

Of course, someone contributed to this process.Otherwise, how could Fujiwara Matsuzuki pull such a big man.

Just woke up, the appearance is definitely not very decent.Osamu Dazai's hair was messed up like a bird's nest.There is still a little breath when you yawn.Fujiwara Matsuzuki's hair was split and knotted, and there were red marks on her cheeks from sleeping.The two of them were very similar, and neither of them disliked the other.

Seeing that someone was still drowsy, she angrily wiped his face with a wet towel.

Osamu Dazai enjoyed her service quite familiarly.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki couldn't help but reflect on whether she was too used to Mr. Dazai.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki has only actually come into contact with a pair of lovers.Although they broke up in the end, there are still many details of life for reference.She unconsciously substituted her parents' way of getting along to make inferences.

...Isn't this an appetizer?

After taking turns using the toilet to solve his physical problems, Fujiwara Matsuzuki helped Dazai clean up his messy underwear.Then he restored the kimono that was thrown to the ground with one click, and helped the other party put it on one by one.

Osamu Dazai spread his arms to cooperate with the opponent's movements.He left home as a teenager, and although he can still wear kimonos, he is not that proficient after all.Now that someone is willing to help, he is of course happy to be free.

After getting dressed, Fujiwara Matsuzuki raised his head slightly, as if he was waiting for something.

Dazai blinked.

Is that what he meant?

"Thank you, miss." Osamu Dazai tentatively placed a light kiss on her cheek.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki's brows and eyes instantly stretched.Standing on tiptoe, she quickly pecked her new boyfriend on the cheek, "This is a good morning kiss for Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai did not think that the Fujiwara family would implement such an education for their prostitute daughter.

By the way, Miss's mother is a commoner.This should be the habit she taught her daughter.

"Miss, did you remember wrongly?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head pretending to be innocent.There was imperceptible banter in his eyes, "That's not how a lover's good morning kiss is."

He smiled secretly and waited for the other party's reaction.

Osamu Dazai has roughly figured out how the couple (Fujiwara Matsuzuki's parents) who are famous for their affection are getting along in private.He didn't believe that Miss hadn't come across such a scene several times.

Fujiwara Matsuki's face was hot.

Obviously, she knows what a lover's good morning kiss is like.

But it's a bit too embarrassing for her to take the initiative to do that kind of thing to a member of the opposite sex.

"It's okay, there will be a long time to come." Osamu Dazai just lost his first experience with glands yesterday, and didn't plan to take such a big step all at once.He accepts it as soon as he sees it, "I know that kind of good morning kiss is a bit too..."

Dazai fell silent.

He touched the corner of his mouth in a daze.

Fujiwara Matsuzuki talked about him from left to right, "The takeaway is about to be delivered. Mr. Dazai, go and wait outside!"

She vigorously pushed a man who couldn't hide his astonishment out the door.Then he squatted on the floor, covered his face, and pressed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" into his throat.

It seems to have come across a little bit just now? !

No no no, it's just the corner of the mouth.Mouth——

Fujiwara Matsuzuki subconsciously "forced to calm down" herself with a supernatural power.In the end, she calmed down for a second, thinking of the scene just now, her head was smoking again.You can only use the ability to "force calm" yourself over and over again.It is so miserable that it can compete with the bone king of a certain world.