[Taizhong] reverse double black

[Dazai] Pry the door back to the apartment after shopping, Dazai is sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, [Dazai] deliberately passes by "myself" like a blind man, humming in a brisk tone, and walks into [ Zhongye]'s bedroom.

PS: I also got in by prying the door.

Dazai grabbed the innocent pillow and stared at the TV screen angrily.

Chuya just finished taking a shower, brushed his hair and went to the kitchen to find water, when he saw Dazai who was torturing a pillow, "Who are you angry with, did the pillow offend you, or cartoons offended you? "

Dazai stretched out his finger, "The voice of the sloth in the cartoon is similar to that of Chu, come on!"

The corner of Chuya's mouth twitched, "Do you have to find fault in the middle of the night!"

Dazai turned his head slowly, facing Chuya, the tooth marks on the tip of his nose were clearly visible.

Zhong also choked on a mouthful of water, "cough cough cough cough...you, your nose!"

On the tip of Dazai's nose, there is a neat circle of small tooth marks, which not only ruins Mr. Dazai's prosperous beauty, but also makes him look very weak, stupid, and pitiful.

Dazai's gaze was full of accusations, "Chuya still wants to deny it when the evidence is solid. It's all because you were drunk and biting people. I can't go out for two days. You have to be responsible!"

"Huh? You want to skip work, don't use me as an excuse!"

Chuya raised his head and drank a glass of water. The Adam's apple, which was not covered by the neck ring, rolled up and down. A drop of water that was too late to swallow slid down the neck, slid over the delicate collarbone, slid over the looming pectoral muscles, and slid into the loose pajamas .

Chuya habitually licked the rim of the cup, rolled the last drop of water into the tip of his tongue, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Dazai stared at Chuya's lips, "I want to drink too."

Zhong Ye squinted at him, "Drink yourself when you're thirsty, I'm not your servant!"

Dazai stood up from the sofa, turned off the TV, and walked towards Chuya's bedroom while unbuttoning it.

Zhong Ye yelled behind him, "Whoever let you into the house, go back and sleep on the sofa!"

Dazai still had the same frivolous attitude, "Don't be nervous, just borrow the bathroom, I don't want to share the bed with slugs, you must not know how wild and uninhibited your sleeping position is~"

In fact, Dazai lied——Chuya is very good when he is asleep. Whatever pose you put him in, he can maintain that posture and sleep until dawn. Take pictures in various ridiculous sleeping positions.

Zhong Ye continued to shout behind him, "Don't soak the wound!"

The same is true in the middle, this apartment has only two bedrooms, each bedroom has a bathroom, other than that, only the sink can release hot water.Such a big mackerel, you can't let him take a bath in the sink...

Nakaya walked into the bedroom with the medicine box in his arms, sat on the big soft bed and yawned, playing games while waiting for Dazai, who was dawdling, to come out of the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of the water gradually stopped, replaced by the low hum of the dryer.

In the bathroom of Zhongye’s house, there is a set of super luxurious warm air dryer. Standing in front of the warm air and turning around a few times, the water droplets on the body can be dried, and the hair can also be blown half dry, which is very convenient.

Chuu also threw away the game console, patted his cheeks with his hands, and tried to keep himself awake.

When Dazai walked out of the bathroom, he saw Chuya slapping his face stupidly while holding the medicine box.

Zhong Ye sat cross-legged under the warm yellow bedside lamp, his whole body sank in the soft mattress, his hair was dyed the color of the sunset by the light, and his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light.

Perhaps because of sleepiness, Nakaya's beautiful pupils were filled with water vapor, and he looked up at Dazai from the bottom up, with a small arc at the end of his eyes, light shadows cast by his eyelashes, and a suffocating blue ocean condensed in his pupils .

The style of that glance is enough to shock people.

Dazai only felt his chest hit by something, a throbbing that he had never experienced before was rampant in his body, and the silent blood slowly revived, as if it had been injected with new vitality, rushing and flowing in the limbs and bones.

It was not the first time that Dazai was waiting for Chuya. He had released Chuya pigeons so many times in the past that even he couldn't remember it.But only this time, the feeling of being waited by Zhongye was so good, so good that he wanted to die at this moment, so Zhong just waited like this forever.

[Dazai] asked him earlier, 'Isn't it good to die at the hands of [Nakaya]? '

Now he can finally answer--it is very good to die in the hands of Zhongye. With Zhongye's character, I will definitely remember me for the rest of my life. As a dead person, I will completely occupy the second half of Zhongye's life, which is very good.

Dazai smiled, walked over to the bed and sat down.

Chuya didn't know anything about Dazai's mood changes, he lazily picked up the medicine box, moved his knees to rub against Dazai's back, knelt up straight and gave Dazai the medicine, "Hey! Didn't I tell you not to soak in the water, damn it, Turn my words into deaf ears again!"

Dazai can guess Chuya's expression without turning around, impatient face, serious and focused eyes, slightly wrinkled brows, and a very steady hand for applying medicine. He is probably still muttering in his heart that "the recovery ability of dead mackerel is a scum" Category.

Chuya's technique of treating the wound was perfect. The bandages were wrapped round and round, but only wrapped around the back and chest.

Dazai raised his arms, "We need to wrap around here too."

Zhong Ye was really sleepy, he has been busy since last night, and his reaction was more than half a beat slow, "I'm going to sleep, why are you so tight, I'm almost sleepy, and you have to worry about the rest! "

Dazai squinted his mouth, and just about to say something, Chuya stuffed a medicine box and pushed him from the room to the door, and then the bedroom door was slammed shut in front of his eyes, and he added a vicious sentence—"Good night !"

Dazai covered his nose, which was suffering again, put away the medicine box, threw himself on the door and scratched at the door, "Chuya Chuya Chuya Chuya..."

Zhong Ye flew onto the bed, feeling drowsy as soon as he touched the pillow, his upper and lower eyelids were almost glued together.

About 5 minutes later, the sound of scratching the door stopped, the locked door opened from the outside, and the familiar footsteps came closer and closer.Chuya's rationality told him "you should jump up and fight the invaders", but his intuition told him "sleep peacefully if there is no danger".

Zhong also struggled with reason and intuition, and felt that there was someone lying down beside him, and the soft mattress was sunken, and Zhong Ye murmured in a daze, "Didn't I let you sleep on the sofa..."

Dazai walked over, next to the warm Chuya, occupying half of the bed.

"Well, the sofa..." Zhong Ye reluctantly opened his eyes, the sea-blue pupils looming.

Dazai stretched out his hand, running his slightly cool fingers through his middle hair, rubbing lightly along the back of the ear and neck.

Zhong also felt his whole body go limp and fell into a deep sleep.

This secret is probably only known to Momiji and Dazai—in fact, Chuya’s head and ears are particularly sensitive, because he was cute when he was a child, and Chuya was often touched on the head by adults.

Until Sister Hongye gave Zhongya a hat, Zhong also fell in love with hats completely.

Of course, head-touch killing is also skillful, and the price of self-defeating is quite tragic. Dazai also suffered several beatings before summing up the most comfortable "head-touch killing plan".

Dazai smiled slightly, looking at Chuya who unconsciously dawdled his palm.

Shall I tell Chuya in advance about the horror story that is about to happen next door?

Well~ let’s forget it, rather than disturbing [Dazai Osamu]’s good things, he is more curious about whether [Dazai Osamu] dares to be serious, or whether [Dazai Osamu] will be beaten to death by [Chuya] ?

Let's kill it, it's also counted as eliminating harm for the people~

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Facts have proved that Dazai's worries are justified!

[Dazai] I am very conflicted at the moment, no matter how loud I say it, I am still a bit timid in practice.

What's more, [Chuya] seems to have woken up and is occupying the bathroom to take a bath. [Dazai] saw his coat thrown on the ground as soon as he entered the door. Such a tragic posture... It seems that he has been stepped on more than two feet.

But it doesn't matter, this coat is given by Mr. Mori~

[Dazai] walked into the room stepping on his coat, looked forward along the coat, and could clearly identify the course of action of [Chuya], followed by the coat, pants, shirt, socks, and White panties caught by the bathroom door...

[Chuya] This habit of taking off while walking is really terrible. Every time it makes the room look like XX. Afterwards, [Dazai] picked up the clothes while pretending to open the bathroom door casually. The first action after opening the door was to dodge!

That's fine, no yelling and no bath products smashed out.

Um?It didn't hurt to be broken into the bathroom, it seems that [Chuya] fell asleep in the bathtub again.

[Dazai] completely relaxed, strutted into the bathroom, stuffed [Chuya]'s clothes into the sorting basket, and began to take off his own clothes.

While many people classify [Dazai] as the flirtatious type, the opposite is actually the case.

[Dazai]'s flirtatiousness is all in one mouth, the sweet talk is full level, and the actual combat experience is zero. [Dazai]'s passion is all on one face, because of his good looks, there are many suitors, but his vision is too high, and he doesn't have a serious lover.

think about it~

If [Dazai] was really an amorous person, [Chuya] wouldn't talk to him at all.

As expected, [Chuya] lay in the bathtub and slept soundly, turning the hot water into lukewarm water.

[Dazai] tested the water temperature, opened the drain valve, and changed the water again.

As the water level continued to drop, [Zhongye]'s naked body gradually appeared.

[Dazai] stretched out his slightly cool hand, and his fingertips traced [Chuya]'s collarbone to the abdominal muscles. [Chuya]'s body is really beautiful, even better than imagined, and every bone is just right.

[Zhong Ye]'s muscle lines are not exaggerated, and the overall appearance is very well-proportioned, delicate and beautiful but not at all feminine, and contains unimaginable powerful strength.

Don't look at [Chuya]'s short stature, and his body proportions are outrageous.

[Dazai] held [Nakaya]'s slender ankle, pulled it to his eyes and observed it carefully, revealing the deeply hidden idiot attributes.

Although this foot is amazingly powerful, it can kick [Dazai] up to the height of the second floor without any special abilities, but... the slightly curled toes are so cute!There is not a single hard callus on the white and tender feet, do you usually use supernatural powers to be lazy when you walk?

Ah, it seems delicious, if you bite into it...

In the bathtub, the water level was still dropping.

[Dazai] only opened the drain valve, but "forgot" to open the hot water valve.

The falling water level completely exposed [Chuya]'s lower body, [Dazai] blinked, and couldn't help but let out a puff. It didn't mean to ridicule, but - such a clean and beautiful color, [Chuya] really had nothing to do The innocent man who saved the medicine~

[Dazai] poked the sleeping [Xiao Zhongya] with his fingers, [Xiao Zhongya] ignored him at all, [Dazai] gently pinched him again, the soft [Xiao Zhongya] finally changed.

"Hmm..." [Chuya] opened his eyes in a daze.

The most sensitive places are touched by people, and even the dead have to fake their corpses.

Before [Dazai] could let go, he raised his head and met [Chuya]'s ignorant eyes.

[Zhong Ye] looked confused, "What are you doing?"

[Dazai] turned on the hot water calmly, "The water is getting cold, I'll change it for you." He still held his other hand.

[Chuya] spent about five seconds to restart his brain, and another five seconds to figure out the situation, and finally became angry and kicked—"Go to hell, pervert!"

[Chuya] kicked this kick too hastily, and because of his posture, he didn't use all his strength. [Dazai] grabbed his ankle and pulled it hard. He slid into the bathtub, and [Dazai] also took the opportunity to squeeze in. Suppress [Chuya] who is violently counterattacking.

[Chuya] struggled, "This is a bathtub for one person, what are you doing here!"

[Dazai] The corner of his mouth twitched, "The point is the single-person bathtub, how dull you are!"

[Chuya] only felt a pain in the side of his neck, as if he had been stabbed by something, his body was completely exhausted, and the hand that was holding [Dazai]'s neck slowly slipped down, splashing a splash of water.

[Dazai] threw away the syringe, and looked down at the limp [Chuya]. His eyes were deep and fanatical, revealing a kind of creepy attachment.

[Chuya] really panicked, "Hey wait! You're not serious, are you..."

[Dazai] leaned over to cover [Chuya]'s mouth.

[Zhongye] grew up in the mafia, and has seen all kinds of restricted ratings very early, but never wanted to try it himself.

Two drunk people are entangled in bed, you don't love me, I don't love you, what's the use of it other than making each other more decadent and empty?

[Chuya] himself dislikes kissing very much.

Exchanging saliva and tangling lips and teeth with another person is slightly disgusting.

But [Dazai] obviously didn’t agree with this point, he ignored the stupefied [Chuya], closed his eyes and kissed him passionately, pried open [Chuya]’s lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue, wantonly plundered in the mouth that didn’t belong to him, dexterously The tip of his tongue licked [Chuya]'s teeth one by one, stirring the tip of [Chuya]'s completely stunned tongue.

[Zhong Ye] was really shocked, I didn't care about the nausea for the time being, I just felt that it was hard to breathe.

A limp and feeble hand rested on [Dazai]'s shoulder, trying to push back, but he couldn't exert any strength, and was completely ignored by [Dazai] who was addicted to kissing.

Between the intertwined lips and teeth, the saliva that was too late to swallow slipped down the corner of the lips, and [Chuya] whimpered at a loss, "No... ah..."

[Dazai] is a very exploratory person, and he also tried French kissing for the first time. He kept kissing [Chuya]'s light-colored lips into crimson before letting go of the frightened [old partner].

[Zhong Ye] The whole person is still in a daze, taking a big breath of hard-won air.

There was a crackling laugh in the ear, [Dazai] lowered his head and bit the tip of [Chuya]'s ear, and gently tore along the cartilage, [Chuya] was shocked, the heat on his face continued to rise, and his whole body began to shiver .

[Zhongye]'s ears are particularly sensitive, and they would explode if touched, but they have never been touched by anyone with their teeth or tongue.

The perpetrator tasted it with relish, and even blew maliciously.

[Zhong Ye] trembled again, biting his red and swollen lower lip tightly, swallowing his embarrassing moan, his sea-blue pupils brewed a storm, "No... um! Bastard, don't touch your ears... um~"

Taking [Chuya]'s sweet ending as encouragement, [Dazai]'s actions became even more unscrupulous.

With both hands exploring [Zhongye], more and more sensitive points that the owner of the body does not know have been discovered. [Zhongye] has never been touched like this before, and the whole body trembles speechless, "I want to kill I miss you ahhh!"

The final snarl was out of tune, and the gasps echoed in the bathroom.

"Heh~ Still talking innocently." [Dazai] picked up the wet [Chuya], stood under the warm wind to dry his body, no longer concealed his hard desire, and cursed his [little man] with red eyes Hug out of the bathroom.

"Hate if you want to hate, kill if you want to kill, I am happy to die at the hands of [Zhong Ye]."

[Dazai] is kind once in a while, "Although I really want to do it in the bathtub, but [Chuya] is the first time after all, so let's be honest on the bed. Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle~"

[Zhong Ye] was too angry to speak.

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in the bedroom

Under the warm yellow light, [Zhongye] lay prone on the bed, holding a pillow in his arms, with his hands buried under the pillow, a thin layer of sweat on his back, as if fine-quality porcelain was covered with a layer of soft light.

[Dazai] half-lyed on [Chuya], leaned over and kissed the beautifully shaped butterfly bone, pinched his hands between his waist and abdomen, and rubbed [Chuya] with something hard and hot.

[Zhong Ye] bit his lips, unwilling to groan to show weakness.

[Dazai] turned him over, kissed from the forehead to the lips, from the Adam's apple to the chest, and swallowed down the beautifully colored [Xiao Zhongya].

"Hmm!" [Chuya] tensed into a string.

"Ah... don't..." It feels too comfortable to be wrapped in the mouth, and it is [Dazai] who performs oral sex for him, and the double stimulation makes [Chuya] almost fall.

It was also the first time for [Dazai] to do this. Everything went with the flow, and there was no physical or psychological rejection. I tried hard to recall the methods introduced in the book in my mind, and soon found the trick to make [Chuya] comfortable.

[Zhong Ye] was still feeling weak all over, but he could feel his strength recovering.

The injection [Dazai] gave [Chuya] was not a particularly powerful drug, and it only had an anesthetic effect for about ten minutes.He hadn't planned to anesthetize the whole process, and he had already imagined the worst outcome. He just wanted to take advantage of it before he died.

[Chuya] was panting while lying on his back, his right hand was under the pillow, and his left hand was grabbing [Dazai]'s hair, whether he wanted to push him away, or urged him to work harder. [Dazai] laughed in his heart, and swallowed [Chuya] deep into his throat.

"what……"

[Zhong Ye] ejaculated uncontrollably, with physiological tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, as a powerful supernatural being, [Zhong Ye] rarely showed a vulnerable side.

[Dazai] stared at him for a long time before spitting out what was in his mouth, and asked [Chuya] who was enjoying the service, "Is it that comfortable?"

[Chuya] covers his face with his arms and refuses to discuss the topic.

However, [Dazai], who was determined to make trouble tonight, only stopped for 2 minutes, and pressed [Chuya] again, rubbing his hairy head against [Chuya]'s neck, "[Chuya] feels comfortable, but I haven't Oh, you know what's going to happen next."

[Chuya] sneered, "Damn it, you still let go of the meat around your mouth?" The slightly hoarse voice, coupled with [Chuya]'s habitual ending sound, made [Dazai] squint his eyes comfortably .

Ah~ [Zhong Ye]'s voice is so good, you can be hard just by listening to the voice.

[Dazai] Lubricant was glued on Weiliang's fingers, and he slowly penetrated into [Nakaya]'s body, conducting explorations that were unfamiliar to each other. While muttering, “The inside of [Zhongye] is so soft and hot. Although the book says that as long as it is well lubricated, it will be fine, but is it really possible to get in such a narrow place?”

[Chuya] glanced subconsciously at [Little Dazai].

Well, at that size, I'd probably die in bed.

The lubricant gradually melted in the body, and [Chuya] didn't feel right—why is the back getting hotter and hotter?What the hell is this feeling of being electrified?I am no longer satisfied with my fingers and want thicker ones...

[Chuya] finally realized, "You fucking used an aphrodisiac!"

[Dazai] whistled, "Finally found out, it's just a lubricant with aphrodisiac effect, it's harmless to the body, has the effect of the medicine already started, then I'm welcome~"

"Wait! Not yet!"

Although [Dazai] was careful enough, when he was entered, [Chuya] still let out a cry of pain.

[Chuya] began to struggle violently, the effect of the previous anesthetic was running low, [Dazai] could hardly hold him down, so he had to press down on him with his whole body, and kissed the sore and irritable [Little Man].

[Dazai] is also very uncomfortable being stuck in this unsteady position, and now he really wants to crash in directly, occupy [Chuya] completely, let [Chuya] cry and beg for mercy under him, and say a bunch of embarrassing words.

When [Chuya] was struggling, the pillow was pushed to the ground, and the silver pistol under the pillow was brought out.

The pistol fell to the floor, making both of them stunned.

[Dazai] stared at the unfamiliar pistol, which was loaded and ready to fire at any time. He suddenly remembered that when [Chuya] was pushed onto the bed by him, he had grabbed the pillow several times. Touch the gun.

Since the gun is close at hand, and the gun is loaded, why not shoot?

[Dazai] lowered his head and looked at [Chuya] who was trembling all over, "Why, it's all made like this, it's all hurt like this, why don't you kill me?"

"[Zhong Ye], you must not be soft-hearted when dealing with demons, because demons will push forward..." After finishing speaking, he stood up.

"Woo!" Suddenly being pushed deep, [Chuya] was so painful that his eyes went black.

[Dazai] also snorted, and slowly entered and exited with the most excruciating speed, hitting the deepest part with each stroke.

"Relax [Zhongye], you are too tight, huh... so comfortable, [Zhongye] want to kill me now, let me get the gun back for you, okay, it's not bad to die in [Zhongye]'s body what~"

"Ahhh!" [Chuya] was so irritable that he couldn't control his voice any longer, and he pinched [Dazai]'s shoulder with his fingertips, "I'm so tired of asking! If I can do it, you This bastard can still live to this day..."

The more he talked, the lower the voice of [Chuya] was, but it was enough for [Dazai] to hear clearly.

[Dazai] was stunned, showing an expression of being hit by a big pie.

He imagined countless worst results, but never thought of the best result. He was born a broom star, with extremely bad luck, insulated from happiness, and never dared to expect the blessings of the gods.

[Dazai]’s tone was full of uncertainty, like a child who knows he’s done something wrong and wants to be forgiven, he asked cautiously, “What [Chuya] means is that even if I’m treated like this, I can’t kill me Am I so important to [Chuya]? Then can I expect a little bit, [Chuya] also has a little bit of affection for me?"

[Dazai] Use your fingers to make a gesture of two centimeters, "Just a little bit!"

[Chuya] closed his eyes in embarrassment, "You can be more greedy."

"Hey! Then I want this—so much!" [Dazai] opened his arms and drew an exaggerated circle, the smile on his face was extremely bright, and the joy in his heart far exceeded the joy in his body, "It's so cute to say If so, [Chuya] is ready, no matter how bullied you are, don’t you complain~”

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?!"

[Dazai] suddenly picked up [Chuya], and hugged him tightly as if he would never let go.

The change of posture made [Dazai] bury the hot weapon deeper, [Chuya] raised his slender neck, and the exclamation was stuck in his throat, feeling that his whole body was filled.

[Dazai]'s forehead was pressed against [Chuya]'s eyes, and in the pure black pupils that were originally dead and silent, there were gradually dots of light shining, as if the dawn was approaching.

[Dazai] I still remember Hongye Dajie’s love guidance-’When you feel loved, just smile. '

[Dazai] smiled, and solemnly made a promise, "I will learn to love [Chuya], and I will also learn to love myself, let suicide and martyrdom go to hell, I don't want to die, I want to be with [Chuya] Let's live together."

[Chuya] clicked his tongue, "Do you want to maintain this posture and discuss life with me?"

Having adapted to the size of [Dazai], [Chuya] moved his body, and began to die unconsciously.Stretch out your hand to poke [Dazai]'s forehead, "Oh, the veins are stretched out, isn't it uncomfortable to hold back?"

[Dazai] took a deep breath, "Don't beg for mercy later!"

[Zhong Ye] didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and habitually turned back, "With your 3 minutes of physical strength, where did you get the confidence?"

"3 minutes?" [Dazai] sneered, "I'll let you experience it for 3 minutes!"

Then, [Chuya] quickly realized that to do this kind of thing, too much physical strength is also a burden, even if you want to pass out, [Dazai] did it again and again in various positions, and I don’t know how many words I begged for mercy .

God damn 3 minutes, how many hours has it been? !

Every time she struggles to escape, she will be dragged back by the [Great Demon King], falling into a new vortex of lust.I don't know how long it took, [Dazai] slammed into it hard, [Chuya]'s body was filled again, and the condoms he bought were completely useless.

[Chuya] couldn't shoot anymore, his expression was in a daze because of being tormented by [Dazai].

[Dazai] is like a puppy in an enclosure, trying to create various marks on [Nakaya] and put his own label on it.

[Chuya] opened his foggy eyes, and discussed with [Dazai] in a hoarse voice, "No more... I really can't do it again... [Dazai] Hmm~..."

That little hook-like tail sound at the end is really killing me!

[Dazai] had no choice but to pick up [Chuya] and walk into the bathroom.

Although I did go too far, [Zhong Ye] also has to bear part of the responsibility. The stupid [little man] has not realized the reason why he was bullied so badly, and dared to seduce him life and death!

[Dazai] hugged [Chuya] and squeezed into the single-person bathtub, finally couldn't hold back, and pressed [Chuya] against the wall for a while.

When [Chuya] was carried out of the bathroom, his only thought was—survival after the catastrophe!

Lying on the big bed that [Dazai] cleaned up, it was already dawn, and Dazai and Nakaya next door seemed to have woken up, and they could faintly hear the sound of daily quarrels.

[Zhong Ye] is wrapped in a quilt and refuses to approach dangerous people.

[Dazai] had no choice but to release the bait, "I have found a way to go back, be good, I will take you home tomorrow."

[Zhong Ye] was dubious, "Really?"

[Dazai] held up three fingers, "I promise!"

[Chuya] stared at him for a long time, rolled to the side of the bed wrapped in a quilt, and groped under the bed with his hands.

[Dazai] leaned over and hugged him, "What are you looking for?"

"Look for a gun!" [Zhongye] was furious, "You already knew the way to go back, but you played tricks on me again, I regret it, I'm going to collapse and you will never have trouble again!"

[Dazai] felt guilty for a second, hugged [Chuya] and rolled back to the middle of the bed, "Don't, if I die, what will happen to [Chuya]'s happiness in the rest of his life? Before, he cried and said 'I like [Dazai] the most' , I changed my mind so quickly..."

[Dazai] Weeping and pretending to cry, the smile on his face can't be covered.

[Chuya] turned his head to look out the window, refusing to recall those embarrassing words.

There is no shadow of happiness in the second half of my life, and it is certain that I will suffer in the second half of my life.

To this day, [Chuya] still doesn’t know what’s wrong with him to fall in love with [Dazai Osamu], maybe he’s blind?

[Dazai], who had been tossing and tossing all night, was still in high spirits, and shook [Chuya] in his arms, "Don't go to sleep, I ordered a takeaway breakfast, and I will go to sleep after I am full."

[Chuya] rubbed his hungry stomach, "What about the work of the detective agency and the Mafia?"

"Don't worry about it, we're going back anyway."

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and [Dazai] put on his pajamas and went out to pick up takeaway.

Dazai and Chuya poked their heads out from the kitchen at the same time, and their postures were a little complicated—Chuya held a spatula in one hand and grabbed cheese in the other and wiped Dazai's face, Dazai held a kitchen knife in one hand and toasted Nakaya's mouth in the other. Rise, you can see that the two are fighting.

Seeing [Dazai Osamu] alive, Dazai expressed surprise.

Zhong Ye was stunned.

[Dazai] Before he could put on the bandages, the baggy pajamas couldn't cover the hickeys and scratches on his body.With ambiguous scars on his body, he came out of [Zhongye] bedroom, and he had a full-fledged look on his face...

[Dazai] smiled at the two people in strange poses, and the unique aroma of dog food rushed towards them, "We have been working since last night until dawn, [Chuya] is exhausted, I have to stay with him, so we ask for leave today."

"By the way, we'll be going back tomorrow, and I'm causing you trouble during this time."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Dazai: "..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

After a long time, Chuya stammered and asked Dazai, "He, the two of them, what are you doing!"

Dazai blinked, "Do~love~chan~"

Seeing that Zhong also has a tendency to petrify, Dazai couldn't help but say, "If Chuya is below, I can also sacrifice myself... eh?"

A gust of wind passed by, and Zhong in front of him disappeared. Dazai discovered for the first time that Zhong could run so fast.

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