Miss Port Mafia Online Green Slaughter

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"Huh? What are you crazy about, bastard?"

Nakahara Chuya violently pushed away Osamu Dazai who was standing in front of him with one hand, and lifted the black windbreaker on his body with one hand to reveal the vest and a corner of the white shirt.The beautiful and flamboyant face was full of impatience, the chin was slightly raised, and a pair of ice blue eyes were slanted to stare at people. "Go away, I'm not in the mood.!"

Osamu Dazai's eyes fell on Zhongya's action of lifting the black windbreaker. The little man will never know how seductive and seductive he is when he inadvertently raises his eyelids and stares at others.It makes people want to bully hard, watching his beautiful blue eyes rise up with mist.

Showing a lustful expression that even he didn't know.

Thinking of Chuya's appearance under him, Osamu Dazai rolled his Adam's apple, leaned over sticky, buried his chin in Chuya's neck, sucked his neck like a small animal, and acted like a baby with a soft voice.

"I'm not crazy. Mingmingzhong was also kissed by that guy on the back of his hand in front of the car. As the master, of course I would be unhappy."

back of hand?

Zhong Ye took off his vest for a moment, remembering the gesture of Jiu Lanshu pretending to kiss the back of his hand in front of the car, Jiu Lanshu knew that he was a man, but according to that guy's gentlemanly demeanor, he did what he should do Just out of manner.

But what kind of trouble is Dazai Osamu's tone of questioning?

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand and wanted to beat the mackerel to death. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of his soft hair and felt a little soft-hearted for some reason. His punching fist was changed to push the melon on the head that was leaning against his neck. "It's none of your business who I kiss with, get out!"

What's the matter with him?

Osamu Dazai's pair of kite-colored peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, shining brightly as if he would glow himself, looking extremely happy, only the gradually deepening dark eyes revealed a palpitating hostility. "Little dwarf, you are really good at talking, which made me a little bit unhappy."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked confused: "What the hell are you bastard talking about? Why are you unhappy?!"

Did he say anything strange?It's obvious that Osamu Dazai is here to make trouble for no reason from the beginning to the end, okay!

"I am your master, do I need a reason to be unhappy? As a dog, you have to share your worries with your master, you know? Sharing your worries means that if I want it, you have to lie down for me~"

"Are you kidding me! I... damn it!"

Before Chuya opened his mouth to bite back, Osamu Dazai grabbed Nakaya's hand that pushed his head with his backhand. The knuckles of the fingers wrapped in the half-palm leather glove were so slender that one hand could fit into his broad palm.People were frightened by the destructive power of Mafia's first battle force at the port and terrified of Chuya's gravity ability. Only he knew how delicate and sensitive the fingers wrapped under the leather gloves were.

Even though he betrayed the port of Mafia, Osamu Dazai had to admit that although he and Chuya had constant fights and quarrels, their bed life was extremely harmonious.

Ah, I want to hear Chuya's repressed, fiery, shameful, lustful voice.

Osamu Dazai grabbed Nakaya by the shoulders and pressed him on the extended leather sofa. The young man under him had his ice blue eyes widened in disbelief, and his loose dark orange hair fell down on his thin shoulders, matching his Ye's face is translucent and moist, and the slightly parted red lips are slightly parted, and the sharp canine teeth can be vaguely seen.

No matter how many times I look at it, Chuya is a beautiful and arrogant brat.So he especially likes to be made to look absent-minded under him.

"Chuya, don't you miss me after so long?" Osamu Dazai smiled softly and seemed to be the same as before, because thinking of the beautiful time in the past, his voice became sweeter, soft and coquettish with Nakaya under him. "Hey, you must have thought about it too, I don't like to play coercive dramas, the little dwarf is too violent, and I am very weak."

Weak?Who doesn't know that you are a piece of black mud!You liar!

Nakahara also stared at Dazai Osamu who was pressing him down from bottom to top. Dazai Osamu looked down at himself with his long and narrow peach blossom eyes. His thick and curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the end of his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was cold and indifferent.

Ah, two years of whitewashing didn't seem to be very successful, Osamu Dazai.Still the same black mud and nausea as when it was dark.

"We hate each other when we're together," Nakahara Nakiya chuckled, suddenly raised his long leg and kicked Dazai Osamu who was pressing on him away, and stepped on Dazai Osamu's shirt with his leather-shoeed leg He stepped on it badly, leaving dirty shoe prints and looking down on him. "Want to be an unspeakable friend now? Kill you."

"Ah, does Chuya want to play this?" The soft and ruthless words made Osamu Dazai feel no sense of crisis at all, he let out a muffled snort with unknown meaning, and when he spoke again, his voice was deliberately lighter and gentle, with a bit of deliberate temptation coax. "I can do it."

Does this black mud dare to be more shameless?asshole!

"You can be a fart!" Nakahara Chuya was so angry that his forehead twitched, and the strength under his feet became a little heavier, and he laughed lightly after seeing Dazai Osamu's fleeting forbearance. "You liked to use this face to seduce women when you were in port Mafia, don't tell me you haven't had sex for four years because of me?"

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud, "Does the little dwarf think this is possible?"

impossible.

How could a guy who has been super attractive since he was 15 years old have such a noble morality?Why would he ask such a stupid question when he should know, is he crazy!

Zhong Yuanzhong was also annoyed and sulking in his heart, the feeling of displeasure and irritability in his heart was like a thorny vine stretching out, which made him furious and instinctively unwilling to touch and delve into it.

"Ah." Osamu Dazai opened his eyes exaggeratedly. "Could it be that Chuya has been defending me like a jade since I left?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also choked, and blurted out: "How is it possible! Don't be kidding! I am very popular!"

In fact, there is no such thing.After Osamu Dazai left, he had to deal with double documents and tasks alone, as well as some trivial, mess left by Osamu Dazai.There is no thought in this regard at all.Zhong also felt that there was nothing to be concerned about living without sex, but he instinctively didn't want to tell Dazai.

"Ah, don't they dislike you for being short? It's true love, Chuya hurry up and find a woman who doesn't dislike your height, so hurry up and get together~"

"To shut up!"

There was a "well" character on Nakaya's forehead, and he stepped on it hard. Hearing Dazai's painful moan, his mood improved a lot. His gloved fingers hooked Dazai's bolo tie and pulled him up. "Who told you it must be a woman? Huh?"

The beautiful young man who was able to tease with ease just now, his smile is clearly still gentle, but the gloomy chill between his brows makes his warm smile much compromised. "Jiulanshu?"

What's the matter with Guan Jiulanshu?The bastard Dazai wanted him to feel uncomfortable when he met Jiu Lanshu in the future, right? !

"Ah, not this one yet." Nakahara Chuya casually threw Osamu Dazai back on the sofa like a trash, straightened up and took off his gloves slowly, while pretending to be deep and chuckled. "But not necessarily."

However inside:

Damn, why did he say this, why the hell are you!How would he go to see Jiu Lanshu tomorrow?Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck

"Heh." Osamu Dazai propped himself up on the leather sofa, his thick curly hair covered the lingering darkness in his eyes, "It's so ruthless, have you forgotten my old love when you have a new one? Chuya."

"Stop disgusting me, since when are we in an old love relationship?" Zhong Yuanzhong also threw off the gloves he took off, took a big gulp of the cold water on the table, and felt that the irritability and unhappiness in his heart had dissipated a lot Only then sneered. "Isn't the so-called X-partner just a temporary one that doesn't even count as a relationship? I found a better one, and you should congratulate me, that's considered demeanor, right? Dazai."

Yes, in the Central Plains.Don't be irascible, don't be irritable, and don't be frank.It is cool to say this to Dazai Osamu rationally.

Nakahara Chuya squinted at Dazai Osamu, and what broke the silence was Chuya's work cell phone rang. "What's up?"

——"Master Zhongyuan, the victim of the day has come back to life! He is currently in Yokohama Daiichi Hospital. Do you want to..."

"understood."

The resurrection of the dead, is this related to the strange man he saw during the day?Or this is just a simple framed incident.

Zhongyuan Zhong also suppressed his impatience, picked up the windbreaker on the hanger, took the time to look at the mackerel who was sitting on the sofa and stared at him, and smiled provocatively. "You came here tonight to talk to me, right? Dead mackerel. You have to move faster."

Throwing the windbreaker over his shoulders, Chuya rushed to the hospital.

Osamu Dazai, who was left behind, combed his slightly curly hair, his black hair pierced through his white and slender fingers, elegant and careless hostility, lazily exuded.

"Really, I'm obviously just passing by the way, mainly to do things for adults, Chuya."

Why do you feel so upset.