All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

Chapter 86 Extra Story 2 All the CPs I Knocked Out in Yokohama Come True

Osamu Dazai's lips were forced away from the wet orange hair.

The sweaty and scorching palm pressed against half of his cheek, abruptly separating the two people who were inseparable from each other.

In terms of strength, he can't compare to the little dwarf with strange strength around him.

Dazai Osamu turned over in a good manner, and lay on his back on the bed with his limbs spread out, occupying most of the bed with his long arms and legs.

"Hey, pull out the hanging ruthless, throw it away when you're done using it." Osamu Dazai pretended to sigh, "Zhong is so ruthless."

The people around him didn't respond furiously as usual, and there was a sound of getting up in their ears, and Osamu Dazai secretly squinted with his eyelids half closed.

Wrapped in a wrinkled white shirt, the length just hangs down to the thighs, covering everything that should not be seen but has already seen a beautiful scenery, Zhong Yuanzhong also walked steadily, without turning his head, and walked towards the bathroom cursingly, The door slammed shut.

It didn't look like he was lying on the bed just now, his eyes were clouded and his breathing was trembling.

Looking at this posture, it is not a problem to put on clothes and go out to fight ten.

No, even without clothes on, you can beat ten Osamu Dazai on the bed——

Under the premise that it is not a goblin fight.

Osamu Dazai turned over again, lay on his side on the pillow, reached out and picked up half of the quilt that fell out of the bed, and covered his chilly belly.

The air conditioner in the house was still blowing. It was the end of summer, and the cold wind was still on because both of them felt too hot just now. After the sweat dissipated from their bodies, it took only a few minutes for Dazai Osamu's sore arms to rise. A layer of goosebumps.

He glanced in the direction of the bathroom for a while. The warm yellow light came out from the frosted door glass, and cast a light shadow on the ground. The black fuzzy figure could only see the movement of the block, not at all. Can't guess what's going on inside.

It's only been a week, and the honeymoon vacation at Mori Ogai's place hasn't even ended yet.

Osamu Dazai suffered from sore waist and leg pain all day long, lack of energy, and felt his body was hollowed out.

At first he was very happy, after all, a dwarf is a dwarf, no matter in height or on the bed, he has to be lower than others.

But in the end, I was very happy before going to bed every day, and even bickering with the little dwarf during the day was not so annoying.

After going to bed is a nightmare, hell, the scene of persecution.

He hadn't fucked himself for a whole week, simply because he didn't have the time or the interest.

But he now had a reasonable doubt that he might accomplish what he had always wanted: a successful suicide—death of horse wind or something.

Although it was a painless and refreshing method of suicide, it was a bit too embarrassing. If that was the case, he would rather jump off the building and fall to pieces.

Anyway, people will only point to the brain and internal organs and say "disgusting", not "he can't".

The sound of drizzling water stopped, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also wearing a bathrobe, wiping his hair with one hand and walking out of the bathroom.The dots of red marks on his body are like small flowers, blooming densely.

Moisture was still steaming between his brows and eyes, and water droplets rolled down his slender eyelashes. Nakahara also blinked. Behind him, hot mist drifted out with the air current. Osamu Dazai could smell the fresh scent of mint shampoo mixed with A little sweet rose smell, it seems to be the smell of body lotion.

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's appearance, frowned, stretched out his foot and kicked Osamu Dazai's half leg protruding from the bed.

"Roll over the side."

How long are your legs?

Osamu Dazai rubbed Nakahara Nakaya's leg that was exposed from the bathrobe, unmoved, and even stretched his feet to keep warm on the other's warm leg.

"Hey, Chuya..." For the sake of his health, Osamu Dazai planned to have an in-depth exchange with Chuya Nakahara.

The pure exchange of ideas, the kind that does not include the flesh-body.

But before he could speak the second half of the sentence, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly turned on, and a "ding bell" interrupted his conversation.

Osamu Dazai just wanted to ignore it, but saw Chuya, who had just sat down on the bed opposite him, suddenly looked straight at him.

That expression, that demeanor...

Dazai Osamu: There is a sense of foreboding.

The inexplicable sixth sense drove him to pick up the phone, hoping that what task or urgent matter was in it would be the best, in short, just break the current situation!

Chuuye's eyes were burning hot!

The text message has only one sentence:

【I want to use my ability, sorry, Dazai, come on. 】

The sender is Shiguya Shinomiya.

His body suddenly felt cold, and a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes. Osamu Dazai fixed his eyes, and the quilt that was still covering his body just now was lying beside the window.

He turned his head slowly, shrinking his body in cold sweat.

Nakahara also withdrew his hand that overturned the quilt, pressed Dazai Osamu's arm, and stopped him from fleeing.

"Zhong, Zhongye??" Osamu Dazai swallowed, "It's easy to discuss!"

Nakahara also smiled ferociously, making Osamu Dazai's legs weak from laughing, he stretched out his fingertips, and twirled Osamu Dazai's earlobe.

"Don't move."

......

A new battle is about to start.

The author has something to say:

Miserable, Osamu Dazai, miserable.

四宫·究极助攻·卖队友达人·剧情推动器·涉也。感谢在2020-12-3023:50:41~2021-01-1323:43:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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