【Taizhong】Ash

11.

"Honey, that's what you said—you're going to be unable to walk properly for a few days next week."

"Hmm, I said so. You just wait to be tied up with a whip by me."

——It’s really careless, forgetting that there is one more thing waiting.While absently pawing at the leaves of vegetables in the bowl, Osamu Dazai thought silently in his heart.He raised his eyelids and took a sneak peek at Nakahara Nakaya who was sitting across from the meal, and the other party was keenly aware of it, and raised his eyes to give him a smug look.

Zhong is really naive.Osamu Dazai bit the tip of his chopsticks, and returned a fake smile that he tried to make himself look very calm and calm, but at the same time, all kinds of small thoughts in private quickly turned around, clearly showing that he did not want to suffer at all— —Well, let’s not talk about anyone else, in terms of childishness or not, he and Zhongyuan Zhong are completely on the same level, with fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps.

However, in terms of this matter, in fact, no matter who loses or wins, Dazai Osamu will not be at a disadvantage anyway. He cares so much about Chuya, but it is a little interest limited to Chuya in the Central Plains.Otherwise, when dealing with others, Osamu Dazai always has the image of a big-tailed wolf who is deceitful and deceitful, and he is only willing to show his petty, childish and bad temper to Chuya.

Another extremely delicious hairy crab was removed, Dazai threw the last piece of crab shell into the trash can next to him, and then saw Nakahara took a sip from the red wine glass, and then remembered the one he had hidden. That bottle of I.a Romanee—Conti.

He had a flash of inspiration.

"Chuya, would you like something else to drink?" He stood up smiling, "I bought a good bottle of wine."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look at him, almost guessing what kind of ghostly thoughts this guy had.Don't you just want to get yourself drunk so that you can fool the bet? It's so naive to think that he will just follow his wishes so simply——

"Oh," Zhong Yuan Zhong also said righteously, "Since you said so, then I will try it reluctantly."

——Following his wishes, there should be nothing wrong with a little taste... right?

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes with a smile, pushed away his chair, turned around and wandered out, leaving Nakahara Chuya alone at the dining table to seriously reflect on his unsteady position.

But there is no way around it, the BOSS strictly forbids him to drink alcohol during weekdays, so he can only drink a few glasses of wine on weekends; But he is very tall, and has a picky tongue, so he can be called a "good wine"... From this, knowing that I can't restrain my curiosity and I can't resist the temptation, it seems that it is not so exciting. It is unacceptable.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought to himself comfortingly.

Of course, Dazai cannot be led by the nose because of this.He warned himself in his heart.Have a bit of backbone, Zhongye in the Central Plains.

This idea is correct, but it is a pity that after Osamu Dazai returned to the restaurant, he saw the label on the wine bottle in the hand of his own AIpha, and immediately forgot his consideration about "spine" 2 minutes ago, and opened his eyes wide. Blue Eyes stood up in disbelief.

Osamu Dazai appreciated the rare expression on Nakaya's face with satisfaction, and shook the bottle in his hand with a smile: "Although it is not as good as the bottle you collected, but I think it should be in your eyes ?”

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also walked over quickly, "...6 years of Romanee-Conti, where did you get it?! I waited for 5 years on I.iv-Ex (London International Vintners Exchange, London International Wine Exchange) last year. I haven't waited for a bottle for a month!"

As he said, he reached out to take it, Dazai couldn't make him happy, he deliberately raised his arms, and then the long and narrow iris eyes showed the familiar playful look of Zhongyuan Zhong: "I don't even think about giving me anything. Is it a reward?"

At the moment of good wine, not to mention any rewards, even a car rewards Zhongyuanzhong without hesitation.So he stood on tiptoe without hindrance and kissed him very quickly, holding the handsome face he had kissed for several years and giving a loud "chirp", Dazai took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his waist around him and returned a deep kiss, After parting, he said helplessly, "I feel a little unbalanced."

"What's unbalanced?" Nakahara Zhong also took the bottle of "Emperor" carefully, his eyes sparkling as if he had gotten a long-awaited toy from a child.

Da Zaizhi stood aside with folded arms, watching him run quickly to fetch the decanter, then deftly opened the cork, and slowly poured the fragrant wine inside along the bottle wall into the decanter .He secretly compared his plan to scissorhands in his heart, but he hummed lightly to pretend to be dissatisfied: "If it's good, be enthusiastic, if it's not good, just ignore it—what do you think I'm unbalanced? "

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him, and raised his eyebrows in disdain: "Don't be a good boy if you take advantage of it." The meaning in his eyes was clear: Do you think I don't know what the hell you're doing?Just too lazy to expose you.

Those who are close to ink are black, and Zhongye has become more and more difficult to deceive recently.Osamu Dazai touched his nose guiltily, turned around, sighed and resigned, picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Obviously, he was full of foresight in doing this, because when he casually deserted and cleaned up the smart table, and walked out of the restaurant wiping his wet hands, he saw Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes with those ice-cold glasses covered in mist. With blue eyes, he was nestling on the sofa in the living room with a bottle of wine that was one-third drunk.And looking at his appearance, it is obvious that the glasses of old red wine that he drank in his belly are now starting to exert their power. It seems that the purple red wine has also dyed the corners of his long and beautiful eyes red, not only did not reduce the sharpness at all, but Instead, it added a function that makes the heart beat faster.

Osamu Dazai dried his hands slowly, walked over, bent down and pinched Chuya's nose: "Drunk already?"

Then he saw Chuuya, who thought he was very sober, let out a "haha" as a sign of ridicule, and then staggered and moved his face to his hand and rubbed it lightly.

It's not worth just rubbing, and I narrowed my eyes comfortably.

The color of Dazai Osamu's eyes suddenly darkened.

"..." He sighed after a long while, and moved his fingers to gently scratch Chuya's cheek, "If you're drunk, you act like a baby... Chuya is just like a kitten."

However, he said so, but his fingers still followed the beautiful arc from Nakaya's chin to his neck, slid down with the force of soft feathers, and then stopped on the leather collar on his neck. Position, stroked meaningfully a few times.

"Itch, idiot." Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered indistinctly - he was about to hide behind, but he was caught off guard by those two long, troublesome fingers caught on the collar, and the whole upper body was involuntarily uploaded along the collar. The strength of coming is quite upward——

Osamu Dazai hooked his leather collar with one hand, lowered his head, and covered Chuya's lips with a strong wine aroma with not-so-gentle force.

The aroma of wine.

Soft and creamy tongue.

Warms the sensitive palate of the mouth.

It was, without a doubt, a kiss that turned people on.

And Mr. Osamu Dazai, who is gifted in kissing skills, kissed his own Omega, while carefully pulling out the wine bottle he was holding tightly in his arms and putting it on the low table next to him (mainly because he was afraid that it would be broken after a while. If you are in the middle, you will definitely lose your temper).Just as he was about to unknowingly strip him naked, Nakahara Chu, who didn't know what to think of, suddenly blinked, and then pushed Dazai away abruptly.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Nakahara stood up staggeringly, then he took off his trousers and underwear and kicked them aside under Dazai Osamu's indescribable eyes. He only wore his own white shirt that could not even cover his buttocks, his eyes were blurred Then he had to forcefully put on an air of arrogance, raised his chin and said to Osamu Dazai: "Don't, don't forget...you have to listen to me tonight."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Do you remember being so drunk? !

He sighed, and stretched out his hand to his own Omega: "Okay, listen to you, you come here first—"

"Click."

The crisp sound of the lock and the cold touch on his wrist made him unable to react to what happened at once, until Nakahara Zhongya swayed while belching in his ear and fastened the other side of the handcuffs on his wrist to the sofa On the heavy flower stand made of rosewood next to him, Osamu Dazai found in disbelief that he was firmly chained in place, and he could only choose to sit on the sofa or stand up.

...This is unreasonable. Chuuya can still maintain such extremely fast speed and extremely high accuracy when he is drunk. Most of the Alphas have to cry and pass out in the company toilet, right?

Osamu Dazai has only felt a slight premonition so far.

And Chuya Nakahara still doesn't have enough thinking left to speculate on what Osamu Dazai was thinking. He just straddled Dazai's body after the other end of the handcuffs was tied, and his two smooth thighs were so naked. on both sides.Then he held his own AIpha's face in his hands, squinted his eyes and stared at it seriously for a few seconds with an obviously drunken look who didn't know what he was doing.

He tilted his head, and then slowly uttered a word: "Ugly."

Osamu Dazai: "..." Then don't kiss if you have the ability! !Don't sit on me either! !

Damn it, drunkards are the most annoying! !

Just when his forehead began to dance the cross happily and was about to throw him over and crush him under him, Zhong Ye, who was completely drunk in front of him, let out a "hum", and said slowly and vaguely: "So Ugly...and so many people like it."

After thinking about it, he must have come to a conclusion: "It's disgusting.

So Osamu Dazai, who was originally groaning, suddenly quieted down as if he had pressed the pause button.He turned his head to look at Omga, who had been married to him for three years and still refused to accept an official mark. His iris-colored eyes were darker than usual.Compared with the lazy normal life before, this kind of Osamu Dazai is more inclined to work in the company, more attractive, and more... dangerous.

He smiled softly, and the thin iron chains on the handcuffs slammed: "What about you? You were talking about getting a divorce before, so Zhong also hates me?"

"I hate you." Chuya frowned, "But even if you divorce me...you are not allowed, hiccup, to find another woman."

"Why? My Omega can control me, but you can't control me after divorce." He lowered his noise, his voice coaxing softly.

... Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and thought for a few seconds, and finally he was probably impatient, so he slapped the handsome face in front of him neatly, "Then let's not leave, so much nonsense."

Satisfied, Osamu Dazai turned off the recording function on the cell phone that had been working in secret all the time in his trouser pocket, and then smiled and kissed the corner of Kisaka's mouth, and the slightly hoarse voice had a touch of seductive sweetness at some point.

"Well~ Then you have to remember what you said tonight."

TBC.