I am a freeloader in the anime world

Early in the morning, Su Yang sat quietly on the sofa, his nostrils twitching slightly, as if a delicate detector was working silently.

A faint fragrance came quietly, gently touching his sense of smell, appearing and disappearing from time to time, but enough to leave a deep mark in his memory.

However, although Su Yang's sense of smell surpasses that of ordinary people, he is still a human being after all, and cannot be compared with those canines with extraordinary sense of smell.

He could only try his best to capture the faint and tempting aroma, but he could not lock on and distinguish it as accurately as they did.

"This smell is so familiar."

Su Yang's brows were furrowed, as heavy as a mountain, and he was lost in deep thought.

Although Su Yang was immersed in a deep sleep last night and his perception ability was not at its best, he could still vaguely feel someone gently covering him with a warm quilt, and gently caressing his face.

What was even more surprising was that he seemed to have caught a glimpse of a vague and ethereal whisper. The voice was like a whisper in the wind. Although it was weak and unclear, it left a faint trace in his heart.

Although these subtle feelings were not strong, they were enough to cause inexplicable ripples in Su Yang's heart the moment he woke up, as if some unknown warmth had quietly touched his soul.

However, Su Yang fell into such a deep sleep that his senses could only capture a few faint and vague feelings.

Originally, Su Yang mistakenly thought that the owner of the fragrance was Sakurajima Mai. However, when he slowly woke up from a deep dream, the fragrance in the air, or it could be called body odor, was obviously very different from Sakurajima Mai's unique scent.

"Who on earth is it?"

Su Yang sat quietly on the sofa, brows furrowed, and fell into deep thought.

His mind was full of doubts and confusion, and he kept thinking about various possibilities, trying to find clues to solve the problem.

His thoughts were like a winding stream, sometimes turbulent, sometimes calm as a mirror, constantly flowing in his mind.

The door of the room on the second floor slowly opened in silence, and then Sakurajima Mai walked out of the room lightly.

Her figure was like a beauty in a painting, elegant yet calm. At that moment, it seemed as if the entire space had become peaceful and gentle because of her appearance.

"Hey, Yangjun, are you awake?" Sakurajima Mai asked Su Yang who was sitting on the sofa.

However, at this moment Su Yang was immersed in deep thought, his thoughts surging like the tide, so that when Sakurajima Mai's question quietly reached his ears, he was unable to notice it immediately.

His mind was completely immersed in his own world of thoughts, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. Even Sakurajima Mai's soft and clear voice failed to break his meditation.

"Hmm?" Sakurajima Mai asked with some confusion.

Immediately afterwards, Sakurajima Mai closed the door gently, afraid of making any sound.

She walked down the stairs slowly and lightly, taking every step so carefully, for fear of breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Just like that, she came to Su Yang's side quietly, like a gentle breeze, blending silently into the tranquility.

"Whoo~"

Mai Sakurajima approached Su Yang quietly and silently, her figure light and graceful.

She leaned down slightly, getting closer to Su Yang. Her gentleness, like a spring breeze, made people's hearts flutter.

Then, she opened her red lips and blew out a delicate breath slowly into Su Yang's ear, like a whisper in the breeze on a summer night, which instantly accelerated Su Yang's heartbeat, as if he was in a dreamlike situation.

"Hi~"

Su Yang's heart suddenly shook, and his body responded instinctively. He jumped up quickly in the opposite direction of the wind, and his movements were so fast and decisive, like a startled bird spreading its wings and flying away.

As his body leaped up lightly, he drew an elegant arc in the air and finally landed steadily on the ground.

After landing, Su Yang suddenly turned around as if waking up from a dream, and his eyes instantly focused on that figure.

I saw Sakurajima Mai covering her mouth and laughing so hard that her body was shaking, as if the whole world was lit up by her laughter.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Su Yang's heart. He stared at the woman who was smiling so brightly, with joy flashing in his eyes.

"Hahahaha!"

"..."

Su Yang's expression revealed a hint of helplessness, but without any anger.

He approached with slow steps, stood in front of her with a calm and non-confrontational attitude, and gently wrapped his hands around Sakurajima Mai's slender waist.

Then, he leaned forward slightly, ready to press his lips gently against her silky skin.

"Wait!" Sakurajima Mai raised her index finger and placed it in front of Su Yang's mouth, "You haven't brushed your teeth yet."

"But I want to kiss you." Su Yang widened his eyes and blinked at Sakurajima Mai, pretending to be pitiful.

"Hmm..." Sakurajima Mai hesitated after hearing this.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, a low and clear cough suddenly sounded from the second floor. The sound was like the autumn wind blowing through dead branches, with a bit of bleakness and abruptness, breaking the tranquility around.

"ah!"

Sakurajima Mai's movements were swift and decisive. She suddenly pushed Su Yang away, and a force drew an invisible track in the air.

At the same time, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, like the shyness when the morning glow rises, and like the faint blush of peach blossoms blooming in spring.

This blush not only adds a touching color to her fair skin, but also reveals her inner turmoil and complex emotions.

"Alas." Su Yang sighed deeply, somewhat helplessly, "What a pity."

Su Yang already had a clear idea of ​​the owner of that cough.

Although he did not turn around to look in the direction of the second floor, his keen insight had already enabled him to see through everything.

"Mom, are you awake?" Sakurajima Mai forced herself to remain calm and turned to look at her mother on the second floor.

"kindness."

Sakurajima Mai's mother just nodded slightly without saying much, but the look she gave Su Yang was as sharp as a knife or an arrow, full of anger and a complicated expression.

The look in Sakurajima Mai's mother's eyes seemed to see through Su Yang and reveal his inner thoughts.

She seemed to be trying her best to suppress her emotions, lest she lose control in the next second and draw out the weapon beside her to cut Su Yang into pieces to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"..."

I haven't done anything yet.

Su Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. He hadn't done anything yet.