Sylvie and Her New Owner

So, Sikongqing left behind a sentence, "I'm going to take a bath", and threw Hill in the living room to watch TV with his grandparents.

What do old people like to watch?News broadcasts, a hundred forums, and maybe a weather forecast.

Hill is not the type of caring little padded jacket, and she can't find any topics to chat about, but her grandfather is very interested in her life.

"What do you usually like to do?"

"I..." Hill thought for a while, "I also write novels or something."

"Writing a book? That's good," my grandfather praised. "I'm still writing poetry."

The vague generation gap seems to keep my grandfather and her not on the same channel.

It was getting late, and with the tune of "The Fishing Boat Sings Late", the weather forecast came to an end.The door of the living room was pushed open, and with wet hair, Si Kongqing stood in front of the door, looking a little charming.

"Hill," Sikong cleared his hair and said casually, "Can you blow my hair for me?"

"Huh?" Hill looked at it blankly, and even saw the water droplets congealing at the tips of her hair, sliding onto the skin of her cheeks, and rolling all the way into her neck and the enchanting area. She licked her lips unconsciously. , his voice trembled, "Okay, okay."

Like a kid led by Black and White Impermanence, Hill followed Si Kongqing into the room in a trance.Si Kongqing turned on the light, the purpose was simple decoration, the classical atmosphere mixed with the fragrance of a girl, Si Kongqing sat in front of the dresser, plugged in the hair dryer, and handed it to Hill:

"Give you."

"Hmm." Hill took a deep breath.At this moment, Si Kongqing was sitting in front of her, like a perfect model that didn't move, when a light fragrance hit her, she suddenly felt a little nervous.Picking up Si Kongqing's long, slightly curly hair, the hair dryer couldn't hide his heartbeat.

Just blow the hair!

Hill told himself.

but……

Si Kongqing in the mirror closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy Hill's blowing, which also gave Hill a chance—

An opportunity to watch Si Kongqing well.

She had never stared at a girl for so long, not before, let alone a boy.

That's good... I can look at her seriously, and she won't find out, or, won't expose it.

Si Kongqing is beautiful, she has known it for a long time, so she doesn't want to look away for a minute and a second and waste this reward-like time.I heard that if you stare at someone for a long time, you will fall in love with that person?Hill didn't know if there was any scientific basis, but she felt that the person who said this sentence was probably in the same mood as she is now?

No powder, but the color is like the morning glow reflected in the snow, but she still closed her eyes and seemed to be picking it up. Hill thought of what Mr. Sakamoto Yuji said, "Confession is something children do, adults, please use seduction directly."

Is this seducing her?

Hill really wanted to do something... but just thought about it, if something really happened, it would be responsible.

Before the wings are hardened, any promises and oaths are water moon mirror flowers.

She held Si Kongqing's tress of hair, which ranged from heavy to feather-light, and the fine-grained blue silk always made her unable to resist curling it around her fingers a few times.The ancients said that when the hair is a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love, and the hair of the two people is intertwined. It sounds very romantic to keep the ethereal things like happiness by your side.But in modern times, I am afraid that few people have the opportunity to do so, right?

After all, how can there be so many long-haired men these days.

But if it's two girls it's fine.

Hill touched his shoulder-length short hair, do you want to keep it longer?

The hot wind dried his hair, and Si Kongqing opened his eyes as if he was awake from a dream, "Okay."

Hill put down his hand, the hair dryer died down, and Si Kongqing turned his head and said softly, "Then I'll go to sleep first."

What?Hill was stunned. It's only about eight o'clock. Did you go to bed so early?

"Occasionally take a break." Si Kongqing stood up and opened the closet. The clothes inside were kept extra neat by his grandmother, "I'm going to change into pajamas."

"Ah?" Hill reacted, turning around with a blushing face, with a dry voice like squeezing the little toothpaste left, "Then, then I'll take a shower too..."

No, the atmosphere is so weird!

Taking a bath, going to bed, or taking a bath, serving in bed... The sense of sight is becoming more and more obvious, and the sense of ritual is equally sufficient——

She's going to take a shower to calm down!

In the bathroom, the cold water from the shower quenched her enthusiasm, but it seemed that being naked makes it easy to think wildly. She wiped the water stains on her body, and the thought of Si Kongqing waiting for her on the bed almost suffocated.

Wearing the pajamas that her grandmother gave her, said to be Sikongqing's previous pajamas, she looked towards the bedroom door.Although he wore her clothes on the first day he lived with Sikongqing, his mood was completely different from now.If it was just shyness or resistance before, now...

She couldn't describe it, she only knew that she was being enveloped by the breath that belonged to Si Kongqing, even if the clothes only had the smell of sunshine.

She pushed open the door and the light was on.Sikong Qing was lying on his side—the one facing inside, the bed was indeed big enough, and my grandmother wouldn't lie to me, but in the end it was the same bed that was covered with a quilt.Hill swallowed, pulled the sleeves of his pajamas, and asked in a low voice:

"Or... I'm still sleeping on the floor, right?"

Sikongqing didn't respond - Hill was embarrassed, this must be pretending to be asleep, right?How can you sleep so fast without turning off the lights!

Just when she was about to spread out the green military quilt on the side, the girl on the bed spoke:

"Come up."

Hill's small body shakes. If you ask me to go up, I will go up. Do I want to lose face?And aren't you asleep?

Pretending not to hear, Hill picked up the quilt, and then a sigh came from the bed:

"There are a lot of cockroaches here."

"Pfft" - a muffled sound of the quilt falling.

"And they're all American cockroaches that can fly," Sikong Qing stretched out his voice, "the kind that pierce people's ears."

She closed her eyes, and then only heard that the light was turned off, the empty half of the bed shook, the quilt was twitched, and there was a sound of friction between the skin and the fabric, and after a while, there was already a heat source beside her .

Hill's breathing was a little short. She was facing the window, and it was hard to fall asleep when she thought of the girl she liked behind her.The routine of the elderly community is mostly regular. Hill just went to bed, and it was already dark outside, like a high school dormitory without power.The glow of the moon and stars sprinkled on the desk, and she could almost imagine Si Kongqing sitting there when he was a child.

The sound of breathing behind her was so charming that Hill didn't dare to move.Suddenly, a slender, smooth leg squeezed forcefully between her legs, and... clamped her knee.

Hill felt that her heart was about to jump out of her body now, her restless legs made her unable to move, and she was rubbing repeatedly on her calves, as if she were some kind of pillow.What made her even more flustered was that a warm and soft touch was attached to her back, and the silk-thin pajamas made her feel clearer than ever!The blood all over her body seemed to be rushing to her face, she knew what this touch was - Si Kongqing's body developed better than hers, this kind of feeling... Probably like the soft stomach of French fries?

At some point, a pair of hands had passed through her waist and tightly clasped her lower abdomen - Hill was really glad that the hands were not placed on her chest, otherwise she would really be embarrassed.

What should we do now?

Pretend to sleep!Pretend to sleep!Pretend to sleep!

Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, they will pretend to sleep to the end!

However, the girl who is the culprit is not going to give her the chance to pretend to be asleep.

"Hill," Si Kongqing leaned closer to the delicate earlobe in front of him, "turn around."

I can't hear I can't hear...

- The hands on the abdomen begin to move up.

Hill was startled, and immediately turned around, pretending to turn over naturally.

Sikongqing smiled, bowed his head slightly, and his foreheads met, and the hair in front of their eyebrows was entangled, like the deep roots of a big tree.

She was very happy that Hill did not have any abnormality or disgust for her closeness.She no longer cares about Hill's feelings for her, whether it is her sister's affection, or her pity for the loner, she will not have any hesitation in the future.

If this relationship doesn't work out, it must not be because of your own retreat.

……

early morning.

"Hill?"

……

There was only a faint sigh of relief in response to her.

He was nervous before, but now he can't wake up.

She moved her numb wrists, and the moonlight on the bed stained Hill's cheeks with a touch of holiness.It's hard to imagine that the little maid has such potential. She blinked, looked at the crimson lips, and slowly printed them.

Tonight, the moonlight is full of brilliance.

PS: Full class every Monday... so the update is late qwq

Chapter 50: Hill is a little white flower

In the trance, Hill came back to his senses, as if he was in the void.She looked around in confusion, people were coming and going, but she couldn't see what they looked like.

There was a sound of footsteps, like high heels stepping on the silent and empty lobby.She turned around and appeared in front of...

It is Si Kongqing.

Almost in an instant, the distance between them was so close that she could smell her breath. Before Hill could react, Si Kongqing's hand held her cheek, rubbed her fingertips, and then moved closer, her lips and tongue intertwined, confused affection. It is intoxicating, like the sweet pudding inhaled when drinking milk tea.

She put down her struggling hand and wanted to respond to this enthusiasm, but the next moment, the whole world was shattered, she suddenly became alone, passers-by with vague facial features pointed at her, only a malicious mouth Fierce; she wanted to flee in fear, but turned her head, but it was Su Na and Sikong Ruoshui who looked at her with extreme disappointment. Grandma shook her head and sighed. Grandpa broke his violin in shock.She was trembling and almost couldn't stand, what about Si Kongqing?Where is Si Kongqing?

A door appeared in front of her, she recognized the door, and behind it was Si Kongqing's room!As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Hill knocked on the door frantically, but the door seemed to be welded to death, like an ancient seal, separating them forever.

- She woke up suddenly.

It was pitch black around him, but there was still warmth around him.

I thought it was a spring dream without a trace, but it turned into a nightmare.

I don't know when Hill has turned into lying down, Si Kongqing is lying on his side facing her, with one hand under her waist, the other hand...

on her chest.

She also said that she was a lecher, and she was clearly a hooligan.

Hill gently moved his hand on his chest, trying to recall the contents of his dream, but he couldn't remember it anyway, so he could only feel irritable, which only added to his troubles.

She decided to let herself go and continue to sleep.

Hill was awakened by the sun.

When she opened her eyes, it was Si Kongqing's well-dressed back.Weird afterthoughts came to mind, Hill rubbed his eyes and asked:

"What time is it?"

"It's almost six o'clock," Sikongqing threw Hill's clothes on the bed, "get up quickly, we have to catch the subway."