Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

When Heyue woke up, she found that she had changed places.

The bed is a typical European retro-style bed, with a gorgeous chandelier above it, and oil paintings hanging on the walls. The whole room is a bit like a fairy tale.

He Yue glanced at it inadvertently, then yawned and shrank into the villain's arms.

I still feel a little sleepy.

Gin, who had been working on organizational matters all night and had just laid down for a short time, tightened his arms and pulled up the quilt, "Wake up now?"

When he has intensive tasks, it is normal for him to work continuously for several days, and not sleeping for a whole day has no impact on him.

In other words, his body has long been accustomed to bullets and high-intensity work.

The delicate Tutu in his arms naturally needed enough sleep time. Heyue casually grabbed a strand of silver hair and wrapped it around her fingertips. She pressed her face against his warm chest and couldn't help but yawned again.

"I don't want to get up, I still feel so sleepy."

There was an obvious laziness in her voice, "I'm not very hungry now. Let's sleep for a while. It's a rare opportunity to stay in bed."

The days of studying for a Ph.D. are busy and fulfilling, and can even be said to be boring. Fortunately, she is passionate about this major and can gain a sense of satisfaction in the process of scientific research.

Tutu, who stayed in bed, didn't get up until he was hungry, and ate lunch cooked by the villain.

This is a manor on the outskirts of the city. The autumn colors are just right at this time. The branches are swaying, the fallen leaves are rustling, and there are a large number of flowers in the garden that she cannot name.

Heyue held hot cocoa and leaned on the balcony to look into the distance.

She was wearing a palace-style classical dress prepared by the villain, with her long hair hanging loose. She was standing on the carved balcony. Gin, who was listening to Vodka's report downstairs, inadvertently raised his head and could see the sun falling on her eyes. Eyebrows and hair tips.

She obviously didn't put on makeup or even comb her hair. Just standing there, she had an aura that couldn't be ignored, and the long skirt she wore made it look even more luxurious.

After drinking the hot cocoa, Heyue held up her skirt and went downstairs in her slippers, planning to explore the manor.

The villain said there were exploration rewards here, and she was quite curious.

The hem of her floor-length skirt brushed against the floor tiles. Heyue touched the wooden stairs, her fingertips touched the metal decoration, and she saw the roses coming along the way.

The roses were that kind of warm red, decorating the places she passed, all in full bloom, like flames that could be ignited at any time.

Taking a few steps closer, she saw a crown on the rose.

The crown is inlaid with red diamonds, which are clear and beautiful, and the color is fiery and flamboyant.

He Yue turned around and saw a pair of silk gloves with exquisite embroidery on the bust statue in the corner.

Walking along the roses, she saw glass slippers, hairbands and necklaces.

Heyue's hands holding the hem of her skirt tightened, and her heart felt numb.

What kind of exploration game is this?

She could obviously see it just by walking around.

Moreover, the red roses along the way are so obvious——

Just like his preference for her.

Heyue puffed up her cheeks, suppressed the soreness that surged to the tip of her nose, and continued walking forward.

There was a door at the end. Heyue raised her head, looked at the carved angels and laurel trees on it, and decisively pushed it open with her hands.

It seemed to be an empty room, with no furniture inside, making it look empty.

This way, the painting hanging on the wall stands out.

Almost at this moment, Heyue felt that his heart was hit by something, his eyes turned red, and his breathing stopped.

It was an oil painting, showing the water under the moon, with clusters of cherry blossoms reflected on the water. Among the petals, there was a girl playing the piano on the water. She was wearing an exquisite and gorgeous princess dress, with her black hair pulled up and wearing a crown.

The whole picture has an obvious sense of dreaminess. Whether it is the piano on the water or the reflection of the cherry blossoms on the water, they all add a different kind of beauty to the painting.

There are also butterflies on the screen, blending nicely into the deep blue water.

Heyue looked at the familiar signature and bit her lower lip.

This is my mother's painting, and she is the person in the painting.

Her mother loved painting her. She never sold or exhibited these paintings, but would only keep them at home to record her growth.

Later, something happened to her mother, and all the paintings she left behind were brought to the island and sold, making a huge profit.

Heyue rarely inquired about the whereabouts of those paintings. Sometimes she would see her mother's paintings on some occasions, either in an exhibition hall or in a rich man's home.

The paintings owned by Thomas Schindler were subsequently purchased by Genji Morio and are now stored in her room in his home.

The last time I saw this picture in front of me was more than ten years ago, when my mother was still alive.

Heyue stepped forward and cautiously stretched out her hand, but she didn't dare to touch it. She was only at a distance, as if she wanted to touch her mother's warmth.

After a long time, she suddenly turned around and ran out while holding up her skirt.

Running through the long corridor, passing the roses all the way, and going down the spiral staircase, the skirt swayed and bloomed with her steps.

Gin was doing work on the first floor, with an open bottle of gin and a plate of washed fruits on hand.

Heyue passed the roses along the way and ran towards him firmly.

Gin, who had excellent hearing, had long been aware of her arrival, put out his cigarette at the right time, opened his arms to hug her, caught her neither light nor heavy figure, and let her fall on him.

"The villain..."

"Ah."

Gin took the bottle further away and spread her legs slightly to allow her to lean more comfortably.

"like you."

Heyue buried her head in the crook of his neck. In front of her eyes was the beautiful silver hair. She couldn't help but pick up a strand of it and said, "I like you very much."

Gin's Adam's apple rolled. Before he could respond, the girl in his arms straightened up and took the initiative to kiss him.

Her lips were still soft and sweet, with the taste of hot cocoa on her tongue. She shyly and clumsily tried to describe him, but she still couldn't figure it out.

Gin's palm moved down and held her waist, clasping his knuckles tightly and leaving deep folds on the soft fabric with his fingertips.

He responded to her patiently, guiding her and letting her wrap around him.

This was a very novel experience. In the past, when they kissed, he basically controlled the rhythm and his breathing.

But now, Silver Wolf, as a hunter, has curbed his offensive, gradually introducing Tutu into his own territory, and guiding her to entangle him.

The kiss was not passionate, it could even be said to be gentle, but it was enough to make Gin lose control.

He patiently enjoyed her initiative for a moment before turning his back on her and kissing her hard.

"The villain, I saw it."

Heyue touched his forehead, her lips were bright red, "I saw that painting."

Gin nodded while stroking her long hair, "That's for you."

This painting was originally brought to the island and sold to the lover of a mafia leader. Later, it was sold to many places and was discovered by Gin and bought.

In fact, he had had this painting for some time, but when he got it, it had been torn up, and even though he tried to piece it together, there were still a few small pieces missing.

Such a painting cannot be given directly to Shatu, so he found someone to repair it and spent a lot of time.

But fortunately, the effect is quite good. After re-mounting, you can't tell it without looking carefully.

He Yue choked up a little, "If you act like this... I won't be able to leave you."

Indulging her unconditionally and without any bottom line is simply doting.

But - but -

It seemed like she couldn't live without him.

Gin lowered his eyes, hiding the shadow of teeth and claws under his eyes.

"Then don't leave."

He responded.