My baby tamer can't be the leader

...What, did I say it...it seems to be... I also said that he is like the leader Osamu Dazai, shit, can this wave of complaints be connected? !

Are you really going to directly substitute the leader Zai in reverse? ?Is it too fast to enter the play? ?And isn't this substitution a bit bad...

I let go of my hand with a guilty conscience, opened the door and signaled him to go in first, "I'll find someone to borrow the camera, why don't you go first and rest for a while?"

As a result, Dazai stood at the door and said lightly to me, "Well, this seems to be cheating."

I almost choked to death with his understatement, "Ahem! What are you talking about!"

He smiled, leaned forward slightly, opened his arms under my shocked gaze, half hugged my shoulders, and said in a honey-like tone, "Come back soon, Dana?"

So you are still here for real? !I won’t accept my real name if I don’t give you an Oscar statuette next year, okay!

After patting him on the shoulder in a very speechless manner, signaling him to let go, I turned my head away under great pressure... I don't know if it's my illusion, why do I always feel that he seems to be a little more unscrupulous for no reason? !

At this moment, almost all the people who received the invitation letter were gathered. Although the number of people invited was not particularly small, after all, this party was chosen in a manor with a rather large area. A few people could be seen talking quietly there, exchanging contact information.

I didn't go to a photographer... What's the point of borrowing someone else's food, and I don't want many people to see the photos I took, okay?It's too shameful... So in the end, I went to a friend who brought a DSLR to play, and borrowed it together with a tripod.

... To be honest, I really have a relationship with this SLR, it seems to be the same one in the art museum last time.

In the end, when I went upstairs with the props, I also took away a small bag of macarons from the classmate who had just taken dessert from the restaurant, and stepped on the seven-centimeter stiletto heels in the other party's protests. And happily climbed the stairs...

By the way, the hem of Dazai's coat is really a bit long... If I didn't wear high heels, I would almost touch the ground. Damn, how long are my legs!

When I raised my hand and opened the door in a bit of exhaustion, I was a little surprised to find that he was sitting on the dark single sofa near the window in the study with his slender legs crossed, his eyes slightly sideways, It seems to be emptying.

The curtains were drawn, and he hadn't turned on the ceiling light yet, but just turned on a lamp on the table. The room was so dark that it seemed to be plotted by some evil forces... So where did this habit come from...

I closed the door, turned on the overhead light with my hand, and set up the SLR. When I adjusted the focus and looked at him through the lens, I realized that he was not simply in a daze, but was pressing the bluetooth headset by his ear with one hand, as if What are you listening to.

After noticing my gaze, he hooked his lips at me through the lens of the camera, then raised his hand, signaling for me to go there first.

I didn't think much about it, I walked up to his side, and just bent down, I heard him ask me with some interest if I am not interested in the ethical drama between friends, and promised to have at least two The reverse plot of the above...

I:……? ?

"What is this all about?" I said speechlessly, "Are you listening to some mentally handicapped radio drama?"

As a result, Dazai nodded in agreement after thinking about it for a while, "Most of these things are really boring, to the point where you can guess the end just by listening to the beginning... Well, forget it, there is no such thing in the first place." What to expect."

As he said, he squinted his eyes like a cat and gave a little hatch, and quite naturally reached out and hugged my waist, and gently rubbed my shoulder.

The stimulation threshold of my meeting has been much higher... Is this the so-called I will never yell again? Gan, I seriously doubt that he did it on purpose.

It's just that I suddenly became curious about something, so I asked directly, "By the way, can your princess hug me?"

Dazai let out a low laugh, and a numb itching came from my shoulder. Just when I was distracted, I stood up unhurriedly, and passed my right hand through the bend of my knee. The feeling of weightlessness made me instinctively wrap my arms around his neck in an instant, and my pupils were carried by him shockingly to the tripod holding the SLR.

He said softly, "Adjust the cycle timing and continuous shooting... Well, is the focal length facing the desk?"

Then you just put me down! !

In the end, this guy just stared at my cannibalistic eyes and tilted his head innocently, as if he didn't know why I was staring at him at all, obviously preparing to pretend to be stupid to the end.

I'm not worried that his hands are sore, I'm mainly worried that if he can't hold me, or if I let go of his hand suddenly, won't it be my tailbone that will suffer... I'm not wearing seven centimeters Confidence in keeping your center of gravity on the ground even in the case of your high heels!Absolutely not!

After swallowing my anger and adjusting the camera, I thought that Dazai should put me down this time, but he directly hugged me to the desk, without showing the slightest expression of reluctance during the whole process... It's better to say that just looking at the expression on my face I can't tell he's any different from usual...

……what happened?What if we agreed to be sports junkies together? ?This shit used to get a certificate of exemption in the usual physical education exam! !

Maybe it was because my dissatisfied gaze was too obvious, Dazai pursed his light-colored lips, showing a helpless expression, "I didn't do that on purpose, the teacher said he was worried about my physical condition? Really? Too much to worry about, but..."

"Okay, I can't help but kick you if you continue." I calmly put one hand on the table behind me, and my free hand stood in front of him to stop him from talking, but the other party was watching After observing my movements for a moment, he bent his kite-colored eyes, leaned over slightly, fluttered his eyelashes, and landed a kiss on my palm.

At the moment when the warm touch spread from the nerves in my palm like an electric shot, I trembled subconsciously, and moved my legs back, trying to avoid his movements, but was lifted by his knees , squeezed my knees between my knees.

I was almost about to utter the curse, but he turned around and looked at me helplessly, rubbing the palm of my hand that I forgot to take back because of the shock, and said softly, "Ma'am, don't move around." It's...five seconds left."

Five seconds, five seconds what?

I had long forgotten the SLR next to me, until I heard a series of slight clicks suddenly coming from the side, and then I remembered that he was talking about the timing of the camera...

The problem is... Can't you tell me in advance if you put on a POSS? ?Is this even going to be a surprise attack? ?

In the end, Dazai sighed in my ear as if he thought I wasn't angry enough, "It's too easy to be shy, Xiaoqi."

"Who did this!"

I grabbed his tie out of anger, but he didn't show the slightest discomfort of being strangled by someone. Instead, he adjusted his posture, put one hand on my side, and gently held the other hand. The coat on my shoulders fell to the table.

The bright red scarf is snaking under the dark long suit jacket, and it faintly corresponds to the color of the dress on me... I didn't realize it until this moment, because the action of this guy just successfully put me The hem of her skirt was brushed to the side, and the slit skirt revealed a red background... Surprisingly, it was quite flattering?

Or human beings are visual animals, just when my attention was drawn away by the scenery, the DSLR with a cycle timer set took several photos one after another, and I reacted by tugging on Dazai’s bow tie hard. I wanted him to dodge quickly, but he bent down directly following my strength, which caught me off guard and I fell back on the table.

I:? ? ?The dog is still your dog!

……

...Ah, such a scene...

Right now, no, right now, it can almost be described with such a bad word as 'below'?

It's just that the other party didn't seem to have such a consciousness at all, and he raised his head and stared at him indignantly. His slightly messy black hair was scattered on the bottom coat, dotted with a little bit of bright and beautiful red. .

Too bad, so... overwhelming.

It’s almost like the charming fantasy that occasionally appears in the dream when dreaming back at midnight... From posture to demeanor... Maybe the only difference is that they are not in the chief’s office on the roof of Mafia at the port?

Maybe it's because the coincidence of such scenes is too high, and the other party's performance is too defenseless, and the self-control he has always been proud of is almost crumbling at this moment... I want her to fall into this kind of... pain In the confusing struggle, she sank soberly with him.

But Dazai was unwilling to go against his lover's will after all. After taking a slow and deep breath for a while, he took half a step back from her conscious gaze, and forcibly forced a certain kind of love mixed with all negative emotions that was almost on the verge of limit. Desire is suppressed.

Desire for possession, desire for destruction, desire for aggression... wanting to leave deep traces of oneself on the other party's body... Love has never been a noble thing, or in other words, the correctness full of love and affection has always been like this with him Things that insulate people.

Whether in the past or the present, the existence of 'Dazai Osamu' has nothing to do with being correct, and is replaced by...

He lowered his eyes, gently took the other's hand, and put his lips on the position of her ring finger with a tender expression.

"Your wish is my wish, and this is the only [correct] thing for me... Madame, I am willing to ascend to the position of leader for you, personally put on the shackles for myself, and bear the burden of murdering my predecessor, An untold notoriety."

"And the price is nothing more than... I will not allow your eyes to look at anyone but me until I have achieved complete tranquility, that's all... Ah, of course, the same is true after death, I think you You shouldn't mind, right?"

But it's useless even if you mind, okay?