After teasing the dog, he got fucked

Hearing the knock on the door, Mikoto smacked his lips in displeasure.

Mumbling and complaining, "What's wrong with having to ring the doorbell?", she switched legs and stepped on the small stool.

Kokobe pulled up the stockings that had slid down to his knees, and glanced at the dog Curly who was still standing by the door.

"Spine, go and help me open the door."

As she spoke, she didn't stop moving her hands.

She gently pinched the small metal clip, holding the edge of the lace-trimmed black stockings.

And the silk bow can just cover up the incongruous colors, adding a bit of cuteness to the pure sex appeal.

As cute as the bulbous bunny tail on her tailbone.

Gou Juji pursed his lips, pretending to be full of reluctance, and walked out of the dressing room.

He doesn't want to open the door.

He didn't want Mikoto dressed like this to be seen by anyone else.

If possible, he even wanted to say "Go home!" to the person outside the door.

But he can't.

Because Miss Kokoto told him to be obedient and to be a good boy.

And he didn't want to trouble her either.

So even if your teeth are gritted, you can only do it obediently...?

Opening the door, the dog curled its head and looked up at the man who had only met once.

He reluctantly hooked the corner of his mouth and said a word.

"【You just stand outside the door and wait for her.】"

As his words fell to the ground, the foot that Osamu Dazai was about to take stepped out of the door frame abruptly.

He couldn't even move a millimeter further into the door.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai suddenly smiled lightly.

With both hands in the outer pockets of the light brown windbreaker, he slowly retracted his feet.

"It's not the first time standing outside the door waiting for her."

He turned around, leaning his back against the wall.

"Anyway, she will go out with me in the end, where should I wait?"

Although this was indeed the truth, Curly Thorn still frowned.

He can't hide his emotions very well.

It's just that even if he can hide it well, it will be useless when facing Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the curse mark on his mouth with great interest.

Then he said in a tone almost showing off: "When you came to open the door, did Mi Jiang change into the clothes I chose?"

"I'm looking forward to it."

"【Shut up!】" Gou Juicing couldn't bear it any longer, he gritted his teeth and stopped in a low voice.

He gripped the doorknob again, and was about to put his "closed door" thought into action.

However, the other hand was already prepared to cover his hand.

"Wait a minute." Osamu Dazai smiled and flashed through the door, "How can you close the door before the guest enters the room?"

Seeing Osamu Dazai walking into the room, Goujuji was completely stunned.

He has never seen this kind of situation, at least since he awakened the [curse], he has never seen anyone who can escape its influence.

So why is this person OK?

Maybe it was too shocked, and the dog Curlythorn didn't even bother to close the door.

Just as he was about to ask the reason for this, he thought of the identity of the other party, and then closed his mouth resentfully.

How can you ask him?

He was already at a disadvantage, if he asked him again, wouldn't it be impossible to stand on the same field as him at all?

However, Osamu Dazai took off his windbreaker familiarly and hung it on the anti-binding hanger at the door.

He walked into the kitchen on his own, opened the refrigerator, "Is it true that you don't even buy a can of crab meat?"

Osamu Dazai closed the refrigerator with complaints in his heart, and turned to face the liquor cabinet.

He pointedly reached out to the only bottle of whiskey left in the wine cabinet, and at the same time opened the cabinet at hand, and took out a wine glass.

Poured himself a glass of whiskey, Osamu Dazai took a sip, and looked at the dog Curly who followed to the kitchen door.

He smiled at the boy.

Everything was as he expected.

[Spells] or the [Spells] of conjurers can take effect on themselves.

But when [Conjurer] itself is affected by [Disqualification in the World], [Conjurer] will also be denied the status of [Conjurer].

The continuous [Spell] will naturally end.

Knowing this, the next arrangement will be clearer.

"Although I don't mind giving you a cup too, but Mi Jiang will be angry with me, so forget it."

Osamu Dazai raised his wine glass as an invitation.

"Would you like some milk? In my opinion, your current height still has room for improvement."

What is this guy talking about?

Gou Juanji only felt a puff of breath in his chest.

No matter what he did, or the tone of his speech, or his demeanor, it was so annoying.

Familiarity with the layout of the apartment only shows that Ms. Kokoto has never changed the decoration.

This is no reason for him to take Miss Kokodo's things casually.

And they are all "ex" boyfriends.

Where did he have the qualifications to point him like this?

If it weren't for Miss Kokodo's apartment, he was worried that something would be broken.

He had already thrown this guy out!

Trying to suppress the jealousy in his heart, the dog curly spine exited the kitchen and tried to use [spell] again.

"【Put down the wine glass.】"

But this time the [spell] worked as usual.

The moment Osamu Dazai put down his wine glass, Gokujuji immediately understood what was the problem with the failure of the [Spell] before.

He took another step, not letting Osamu Dazai have any chance to meet him.

Osamu Dazai was not too surprised when he noticed the movement of the dog curling the spine.

He went straight to the sofa, and then sat where he used to sit.

"You have been in Yokohama for a long time." He raised his legs, "How do you feel about Yokohama?"

However, the dog curly thorn does not match.

He even pretended as much as possible that Dazai did not exist at all.

Being treated like this by him, Osamu Dazai still kept smiling.

He continued to ask: "Then how much do you think you know about Mi Jiang?"

"Did she say that she likes boys who look fair and beautiful?"

Dazai smiled even deeper.

"You said I was like that before, right?"

"Mentaizi!" Gou Juanji warned sharply.

Even if the other party spoke "fantuan language", Osamu Dazai understood the warning meaning represented by "Mentaiko" without any hindrance.

Just when he was about to add fuel to the fire, the doorbell rang again.

The two people in the living room were silent for a second.

In the end, it was the dog curly spine who walked to the door first.

"kelp?"

"It's you again." The man outside the door waved the document in his hand twice, "Is Mikoto there? There is a report that Mr. Mori asked me to bring to her."

This person is Zhongya Zhongyuan who lives upstairs.

Gou Juanji had seen him a few times during this time, and only knew that he was Kokodo's colleague.Other than that, he didn't have much contact with each other.

But since it is a matter of work, of course it cannot be delayed.

He opened the door, and let Nakahara Nakaya walk in sideways.

Zhong Yuanzhong was just about to change his shoes, but saw a very familiar windbreaker hanging on the hanger at the door.

He immediately looked in the direction of the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, several cracks were added to the floor.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled the documents into a tube and stuffed them on the hanger.

He was so angry that he laughed back, and his knuckles were crackling.

"Huh? How dare you bastard walk into this apartment?"

The author says:

It's over, Kokoto, anyway, you have a lot of houses, so don't take this apartment...

Looking at the current situation...

The apartment is the one that hurts the most...

Although there is still a little time, but I feel that it is just right to stop here.