On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

It can be said that the couple in the passionate love period will develop to the step of hitting the base, which can be said to be a matter of course.

What's more, according to Dazai's clingy temperament, he basically has to do his best every day just to seduce his lover. Only Shimoba, who is a decent person on the surface, will not be a human being if he keeps calm.

It's just that Dazai is not a man who will stick to the place. The hot water that was originally prepared for him in the bathtub was turned into a pool of beautiful spring water that exudes hot mist intentionally or unintentionally.

In the steamy bathroom, the black hair of both of them was drenched by the shower, and the water dripped from the ends of the hair to the shoulders. The bandages wrapped repeatedly on Dazai's body were soaked into transparent cloth, tight attached to the skin surface.

He is used to playing, and Shuangye himself may not be very serious, so he can only accompany him in the seemingly endless indulgence.

The kiss that night was filled with the smell of sweet and fragrant foreign wine. I couldn't tell whether it was the reason or the feeling Dazai brought to people. In the end, even Shimoba couldn't help but feel a little drunk, the perception of the brain and body Gradually get lost in this wave of extreme sweetness.

In fact, there is nothing to regret in the process. As early as the moment they really confirmed each other in their hearts, they decided that sooner or later they would entrust their body and mind to each other.

The only thing I regret is that the momentary soft-heartedness gave Dazai the opportunity to take the initiative.

Once this guy took the initiative, his whole body floated up. He was gentle at first, but later he let himself go completely. It was only after being suppressed by force by Shuangye that he was able to settle down.

So much so that in the early morning of the next day, Shuang Ye, who got up to get dressed and washed, still felt the fatigue of the night had penetrated into her bones, making her lazy and completely unable to cheer up.

At this time, a pair of arms wrapped in white bandages quietly stretched out from under the quilt, wrapping around her waist from behind before Shuangye left.

"Xiao Shuangye woke up so early..." Dazai's voice that woke up was as soft as a ball of cotton at this moment, but when he thought about the ambiguity before going to bed, his voice immediately suppressed a lingering smile: "Obviously You fought so late with me last night..."

Shuangye turned her head to look, and the fellow who had blocked her from leaving noticed her intention to stay away, so she moved her body over again and lay down not far behind her.

Since the bandages on Dazai's body were ripped apart by her last night, the scene at this moment is even worse, especially when he is still lying on the side of the bed, and the sea of ​​iris eyes is full of sparkling Smiling, when looking at her with slightly bent eyebrows.

Coming here early in the morning is too exciting.

She couldn't help leaning forward in a straight line in the direction of her lover, and soon the straight black hair fell on the side of his face, covering the boy's face on the pillow with a layer of shadow. The faint fragrance from her hair seemed to be falling from the sky tree. The petals lightly landed on the tip of the boy's nose.

This close distance can't help but make Dazai's eyes darken, but just as he raised his fingertips to brush away his lover's long hair like a flower branch, expecting something to happen, Shimoba quickly pinched him The restless guy pulled his cheeks out.

"You should reflect on this question yourself. It's obvious that you go to bed at that time. Why do you wake up later than me?"

"Wow, it hurts..."

Dazai had no choice but to beg for mercy from his lover, and when Shuangye finally let go, the coquettish Bao Dazai, who couldn't stand the slightest bit of pain, quickly grabbed the hand she was pinching him, and rubbed it for himself in turn, aggrieved. rub your face.

It's just that it would be naive to think that he would just admit defeat. As soon as the pain in his cheek subsided, Zaimou immediately healed. The scar forgot the pain, and he rubbed her fingers coquettishly, pushing the blame to Shuangye on the body——

"I tried too hard last night to meet Xiao Shuangye's needs!"

Osamu Dazai's level of shamelessness is simply shocking, and he is completely unaware that he is committing suicide, and he still states his point of view here on his own:

"Although Xiao Shuangye looks very cold on the surface, she is unexpectedly enthusiastic on the bed. Ugh, it hurts—it hurts so much, Xiao Shuangye! Don't slap your face!"

Of course, Shuang Ye not only wanted to beat her, but she also had to give up all kinds of sympathy and beat her directly where it hurt, as if she had created a tragic scene of domestic violence.

It wasn't until Dazai reluctantly changed his mouth from "Xiao Shuangye, you are still too shy" to "I don't dare anymore", and pitifully repeatedly promised that he would not kill himself before Shuangye stopped. , but the credibility of the guarantee is so high that Frost Ye, who knows it well, is too lazy to poke it.

Taking out the replacement clean clothes from the closet, Shuangye sat on the edge of the bed and faced the mirror facing the bed and buttoned up the shirt. Noticing the eye-catching ambiguous marks on the side of her neck, her fingertips paused After a pause, he fastened the last button conservatively.

It's just that even doing so is useless, the deep and shallow hickey marks against the texture of the girl's snowy neck are more vivid than the red plum crumbs that fell into the snow mud.

Shimoba was silent for a while, then turned around and took Dazai's spare bandages on the table, and also wrapped them around her neck, trying to keep out of sight.

"Is this a couple's model?" The guy who caused her troubles stuck up behind the bed again, and put his head on Shuangye's shoulder intimately.

He smiled and nodded at the white bandage on Shuangye's neck in the mirror, which was exactly the same as his own.

Looking at the body mirror from Shiroba's perspective, Dazai is hugging him intimately from behind, his smooth black hair brushing against his ears from time to time, their postures are like swans crossing their necks.

Indistinctly, the smooth mirror surface seemed to reflect the scene presented here last night again. Shuang Ye, who was distracted, almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to bump her elbow into the soft belly of the guy behind. Fortunately, she was caught by her at the last moment. Stopping the action in time prevented the disaster from the root cause.

"...Isn't that just what you want?" Frost Leaf withdrew her hand pretending nothing happened, then adjusted the position of her cross tie, and at the same time urged him to get out of bed quickly: "Don't cling to me , Put your clothes on yourself, don’t ask me to dress you today.”

Dazai, who didn't know that he had escaped, seemed to want to play tricks, but today's Shuangye seemed determined not to help. After acting like a baby to no avail, he could only slowly get up, muttering that he had lost his favor, Resignedly, he picked up the trousers and put them back on himself.

It is indeed more nourishing to have a girlfriend who cares for him. At least now that Dazai puts on his clothes, the fabric of the suit fits tightly, making his legs elegant and slender.

The body wrapped in the clothes is no longer as empty as before, making people worry whether he is a sand dune piled up on the ground. If there is a wind blowing from here, it can blow him away between the sky and the earth.

It's just that his movements were too slow, when Shimeba had finished tidying up, he was still fastening buttons carelessly, seeing this, Shiroba had no choice but to turn back, knelt on one knee in the space between his legs, and dragged Dazai past him. The tie moved closer to him, and his slender fingers quickly flew up and down to tie the tie for him.

Dazai was pulled forward by her irresistible action, almost hitting his lover's chest, but he didn't care even if he was treated like this.

Just seeing Shuangye who had gone and returned, he was already filled with joy in his heart, and now he couldn't help but bend his eyes and smile to expose her psychology: "I said I won't help, but you still can't let me go , Little Shuangye."

Normally, Frost Leaf didn't mind speaking directly, but in this case, a straightforward response would only make this guy float higher and higher.

"Aren't you just here on purpose to wait for me to come back and help you?"

Shuang Ye slapped the balloon in front of him that was about to float into outer space, and tightened the tie on his chest, sending out a warning of 'speak less if you want to survive'.

Dazai let out a muffled laugh, expressing his acquiescence.

While waiting for his lover to tie the tie for himself, his eyes began to wander aimlessly, and his imaginative thoughts also slowly diverged. When Shuangye completed the last step and planned to retract his knees and stand up straight, But Dazai let him take the flow and grabbed his belt and brought him into his arms.

"Xiao Shuangye, do you want...to go out in a different skirt?" He offered a suggestion in a nonchalant manner.

At first Shimoba was stunned for a while, but she, a high-speed driver no less than Dazai, soon had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and understood what he meant in seconds.

"...you guy, you are getting more and more courageous." Shuang Ye supported his shoulders and said expressionlessly. At this moment, the half-smile in the eyes of the other party confirmed her thoughts.

Dazai didn't have the slightest awareness of driving openly, and took it for granted, hugging her tightly, pretending to be shy and rubbing against her: "You're used to it."

In fact, everyone is already an adult, has done what should be done and should not be done, and has nothing to say, Shuangye has always adapted well to these swear words.

However, time will always prove a truth, that is, Osamu Dazai cannot be too used to it.

Under his gag and coquettish operation, Shuang Ye, who changed back to her skirt and walked in the corridor of the headquarters, touched the bandage around her throat, always feeling that she seemed to have overlooked some details.

"Miss Shuangye, is your neck injured?" Karma noticed the new bandage on her neck at a glance, opened her pure blue eyes, and seemed to want to care about her situation.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his mouth was immediately covered by other team members from behind, and he was dragged back into the team: "Shut up! Can you ask that! It must be... that, that!"

It is understandable for the untrained Karma to understand, but it doesn't mean that dirty adults like them can't read this message. Besides—they looked at each other secretly at this time, and there is another reason as early as today. I got the stone hammer early, but none of them have the courage to say it in person.

Although there was no need to conceal it, no one took the initiative to expose it. Naturally, Shuang Ye would not be so stupid as to say it herself, so she had to pretend that she didn't know anything.

It's just that, following her inaction and inaction, a certain rumor gradually spread more and more widely within Hong Kong gangsters that day, almost spreading throughout the entire Hong Kong gangsters.

"Have you heard, Mr. Dazai and Miss Shimoba..."

"It seems intense, Dazai-san was almost late today..."

"My friend at the front door said this morning that he had been shown a face..."

Originally, Shuangye didn't care about it until this similar sound became louder and louder, reaching her ears.

"...What are you talking about?" Shuangye walked behind several subordinates who were talking in a low voice.

"Of course I'm talking about Mr. Dazai having sex with Ms. Shimoba last night..." The subordinates subconsciously turned their heads, and when they saw her true face, they all froze, as quiet as a chicken, refusing to speak.

Since they were unwilling to answer, Shuangye didn't make it difficult for them, because she knew that someone would definitely know the answer.

So she turned her head and walked in the direction of someone's office, directly crashing into the scene where her wind reviewer was killed in the corridor.

"Huh? You asked me why the bandage on my neck disappeared?" The black-haired boy who was talking smiled softly. He gently stroked his neck, which was smooth and delicate because he took off the bandage for the first time with Frost Leaf on his back. His voice seemed to be floating on the surface. Honey water from stamens: "It's at Xiaoshuangye."

On the slender neck that has not seen the sun all year round and is extremely fair, the ambiguous bite marks are particularly eye-catching, and anyone can tell what happened at a glance.

Feeling her hands itching again, Shuangye fell silent.

It's been cool to kill all the time.

This sentence is indeed an eternal and unchanging truth.

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