Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

A small, melodious cry echoed in the dim room.

A heavy rain came and everything became damp.

Later in the night, the bathroom light came on.

The next day, Heyue woke up in the arms of the villain. He was topless, and she was only wearing a thin suspender skirt. They were close together, and their black hair and silver hair were intertwined, looking a little messy.

Heyue leaned towards him, leaned on his well-textured chest, and casually tapped the obvious nail scratches with her fingertips.

Then, the top of the hair was pressed, and the pressure was felt on the lower back. The obvious calluses on the fingertips caused an obvious itching through the thin fabric.

"Well……"

Heyue gave a low cry and rubbed his chest, "The villain——"

The arms around her waist tightened a little, and her face rose and fell against his chest.

Heyue took off the palm of his hair, played with the sharp-jointed fingers with some boredom, and scratched his palm with his soft fingertips.

His fingers were slender and strong, with obvious thick calluses, and he could generate electricity with just a careless squeeze.

Heyue thought of her uncontrollable tears last night and couldn't help but move her legs, and her calves rested on his.

"last night……"

She raised her head, rested her chin on his chest, looked into the man's lazy green eyes, and asked him in a low voice, "Why... not..."

Gin's voice had an obvious hoarseness, "Without T, it's not safe."

Heyue was surprised, "I remember some, and you still..."

Obviously there is, she saw it yesterday.

Gin glanced in the direction of the trash can and said calmly, "It's not appropriate."

Heyue: "..."

The confused Rabbit reacted for a few seconds before understanding what he meant. He immediately blushed and quietly raised his non-existent Rabbit ears.

"……Oh."

Heyue pushed herself into his arms, feeling particularly at ease listening to his strong heartbeat.

No wonder, her rabbit paw was really hard yesterday.

Then, when he touched the man somewhere, he was stunned.

"you……"

She didn't do anything, she just accidentally bumped into it.

Gin gave her a light look and explained calmly in a calm tone, "Hasn't any teacher taught you the normal physiological phenomenon of men getting up in the morning?"

As he spoke, he paused and continued, "You have had lovers before, so you should understand this."

One time when he took her out for dinner, he saw the marks on her collarbone. It was obvious that she had the most intimate relationship with her short-lived lover. She should know this kind of thing.

"I understand, I understand, it's just..."

Heyue's voice became smaller and smaller, "I'm just a little surprised."

After all, he had always been cold, ascetic and indifferent before.

Gin raised his eyebrows and pressed his rough fingertips on the back of her waist. With a little force, the whole silly rabbit softened and clung to him like it had no bones.

What's so surprising?

She was afraid she didn't know that whether it was her blushing face, her trembling hooked voice, or her soft and delicate body lying on top of him, everything was enough to make the beast in his heart roar and wreak havoc.

Heyue puffed up her cheeks, "Then... what should we do?"

Gin's voice gradually became lower, "See if you want to have breakfast on time."

Seeing his increasingly dangerous gaze, Heyue wanted to crawl away from him, but she was tightly locked by his arms and could only flop on him helplessly.

Then, he was hit hard.

Heyue's face turned red, and she calmed down instantly, whispering, "I'm hungry, let's go have breakfast."

Her experience with Akai Shuichi told her that she must not indulge a man who is in high spirits when he wakes up in the morning. Otherwise, not to mention breakfast, it may even be a problem whether he can eat lunch on time.

Gin seemed to chuckle, but he didn't mean to embarrass her, "Okay."

Then he held her hand.

Heyue: "..."

"I really want to have breakfast."

Heyue emphasized seriously, trying to dispel his idea.

Gin was still calm and composed, "If you work hard."

Then, the other hand peeled her off unceremoniously.

quick--

Of course it's impossible. This silly rabbit didn't even know how hard it was for him to endure it last night, so he just cried.

She was indeed a little waste, he didn't bully her at all, and the tears were already falling.

By the time Heyue had a hot breakfast, it was already past the normal breakfast time, and the hungry Bunny ate an extra sandwich and an omelette.

After a late breakfast, the two of them did their own things. Heyue prepared his defense draft, and Gin dealt with organizational matters.

The day passed exceptionally peacefully. After washing up in the evening, Heyue sat on the sofa and watched cartoons as usual. Gin came back from the balcony after making a phone call and sat next to her.

The two met their eyes inadvertently, and everything seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

The twelve ballet princesses in the cartoon were dancing to the music. Heyue opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

Her relationship with the villain was dysfunctional, right from the start.

It's just that they both made a tacit agreement not to mention it until the moment he kissed her last night.

What is the villain to me?

He was always mysterious, always calm, and never had any emotional fluctuations in front of her, like a frozen abyss or a wild beast from the deepest part of the jungle.

He didn't tell her his name or his identity, and he even avoided outsiders when getting along with her.

Heyue could guess that he was from a certain Yakuza organization. She had smelled the smoke on his body more than once. He never avoided her when he was injured, and he never covered her eyes when he took her to the training ground.

The villain is really contradictory sometimes.

He always hides everything about himself, not mentioning his name, occupation, or identity.

But he never concealed his differences in front of her, the gun he carried with him, the deep wounds on his body, and the familiar route to the mysterious training ground.

He never hid these things from her, letting her clearly see the difference between him and her.

Is he a bad person?

Heyue couldn't give an accurate answer.

Is he a good person?

Heyue couldn't tell either.

She only knew that he would teach her sternly when she was weak, prepare layer after layer of protection for her, protect her when she was in danger, patiently listen to her cries when she encountered difficulties, and help her when she was sad. Accompany her silently all the time, take her out to relax when she is too busy and stressed, and rush back to see her when she misses him——

It was as if he would satisfy all her needs as long as she needed them.

Heyue asked herself: How do you feel about the villain?

She raised her hand, and her soft fingertips fell on the back of the man's eyes.

As expected, the man with a cold expression did not avoid it.

Heyue stared at him steadily, looking at her little self in those green eyes.

The big villain—the big villain—

Do you like him?

Or are you just greedy for the sense of security he gives you?