Can't You Skip Dating? / Can't You Just Like the Body?

Nanami felt that he was a little annoying, and Ogihara Akira, who seemed to be lazy, would definitely not want to get up, but he still asked tentatively, "Can I put another layer on it, Mr. Ogihara."

Ogihara raised his hand and said impatiently, "It's really not necessary."

Nanami touched Ogihara Akira's hand and found that it was very hot, so he reluctantly put down his worries, pulled a chair from the room, and sat to accompany him.

She didn't ask if it was okay to be disturbed, and even if Ogihara Akira told her to leave, she would try to stay at such a time of worry.

But after looking at her, Ogihara Akira, who was unwilling to move just now, stood up and entered the room.

Nanami hurried in and followed Ogihara Akira to the closet.

Ogihara Ming looked at her strangely: "What are you doing?"

With the unease that Ogihara Ming might be annoyed, Nanami whispered, "Get a blanket..."

"..."

Ogihara Akira sighed, took out a blanket and a thick winter suit, wrapped the suit around Nanami, then returned to the balcony with the blanket, spread a layer on the chaise longue as Nanami thought, and lay down again lazily. Go in, consciously cover the previous blanket.

Nanami was wrapped in a thick and warm winter suit, and slowly sat back on the chair, her mind a little dazed.

She didn't expect that Ogihara Ming was willing to get up to get her clothes.

Ogihara Ming picked up the wine glass and drank it, turned his head to look at Qi Hai again, and said with a sneer, "My hands are so cold, I still have time to care about me, next time, take care of yourself first, don't treat it like a sacrifice. ."

Qi Hai nodded in a trance: "I understand..."

Ogihara Ming stopped talking, continued to look at the bright moon in the sky, and slowly poured himself a drink. It was not until the second cup was finished that Nanami suddenly realized his dereliction of duty, picked up the bottle and filled the glass.

She actually wanted to say something, such as drinking on an empty stomach is not good, should she get some snacks for drinking, but she didn't say anything.

Because Ogihara Akira was very quiet today, he didn't seem to want to talk much, he just drank the wine one after the other, neither fast nor slow.

With this kind of knowledge, Qi Hai will feel that today's self has been disturbing the tranquility, which is really annoying.

But she still wanted to... do something.

It is true that people who drink alcohol may be different from ordinary days. It is not that Nanami has never seen Ogihara Akira drunk. When Miss Yuko came to the house as a guest, Ogihara Akira was a little uncomfortable lying on the sofa.

But it was different. At that time, Ogihara Ming was not as quiet as now, so quiet that it seemed that there was no fireworks in the world.

Rather than wanting to enjoy the moonlight quietly, the quietness made Nanami think of Ogihara Akira's sense of alienation from everything in the hustle and bustle of the supermarket.

The last time Nanami went to buy ice cream, although Akira Ogihara didn't seem to have any special reaction, the quiet sense of alienation really disappeared.

There is no ice cream this time, and it is no longer the unfamiliar relationship.

So Nanami used the most direct method to catch it.

She grabbed Ogihara Akira's hand.

Di Yuanming looked sideways slightly, frowned and said, "Why are your hands so cold."

Nanami replied softly, "Actually, it's not cold, but Mr. Ogihara is too warm."

Is that right?

Ogihara Akira was a little unsure, after all, when he was drunk, many of his senses and thoughts were unreliable.

Then keep warm.

Ogihara Ming turned his hand over, grabbed the soft and cold slender hand in his hand, and continued to drink wine slowly, but after that, he no longer looked at the moon in the sky, but looked at Qi Hai in a trance.

This kind of focused gaze made Nanami feel ashamed: "What is Mr. Ogihara looking at?"

Ogihara Ming looked at it for a while, and said seriously: "It's really pretty. After taking a shower at night, you don't need to tie your hair up."

"……Um……"

Although Ogihara Akira had already praised him once, this confirmation made Nanami shy and didn't know how to respond.

What made her even more delighted was that she had indeed "caught back" Mr. Ogihara.

The only problem is that the effect seems to be a little too good, because Akira Ogihara has been watching her.

Especially when he picked up a glass to drink, he was watching, making Nanami feel like he was a snack.

"...Aren't you going to admire the moon, Mr. Ogihara?"

"Yeah, but who made you suddenly come here with this dress?"

This sentence made Nanami shy to death.

What do you mean, do you mean that you are prettier than the moon, why did Mr. Ogihara suddenly say such a thing...

And speaking of it, the "recapture" just now seems to have started when Mr. Ogihara looked at him, that is to say, was Mr. Ogihara hooked back by himself...

With Nanami's mentality, it is impossible for her to agree with this narcissistic thought, but judging from Ogihara Akira's reaction, it seems that this is indeed the greatest possibility.

And...and...

Nanami looked into Ogihara Akira's eyes.

Those eyes were not as clear as usual, or with a somewhat doting smile, but with a drunken mist, and some... fiery.

It sounds like the so-called seductive eyes, but it really doesn't have that nasty feeling, and it only makes Nanami feel an inexplicable heat in his heart.

Nanami finally lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to meet those eyes again.

And after she made such dodging, Ogihara Ming also woke up a little, frowned and pressed his temples.

excited.

Although it wasn't the sexual excitement that was abolished after many twists and turns and finally pressed Shi Yu to the bed, it was not much different in terms of degree, and in a sense it was still better.

think about it.

Because of an unspeakable sense of loneliness, you are sitting on the cold balcony drinking suffocating wine alone, and you are slightly drunk. At this time, a girl with hair after bathing and wearing thick pajamas full of homey feeling Suddenly the door was opened aggressively, which made you feel a sense of inexplicable guilty conscience and was taken aback.

She just broke into your silence, covered you with a warm blanket, murmured with unconcealed worries, poured steaming hot tea, and then asked carefully, wanting to be completely If you don't want to move, you move, so that you can lie warmer and more comfortable.

What kind of mood will it be?

will be annoying.

What is the guilty feeling of being caught drinking alcohol, and it's just a drink, as for worrying about it, do you need to worry about it so much?

The timing was also very good, just like buying ice cream out of nowhere, even more extreme than that, and almost fell into it.

Who is the warmer?

Ogihara Akira's annoyed reaction, including forcing Nanami to keep quiet by pretending he didn't want to talk later, was mostly to prevent himself from falling in like this, and it was also because it was so annoying.

What's more annoying is that Qi Hai's cold hands are still sitting beside him, wanting to take a few more days of vacation or something.

I took a piece of clothes to make sure it wouldn't freeze her, and I laid a blanket on my own to prevent her from continuing to tangle and talk, and then I wanted to continue to be quiet, but as soon as I was caught, it became the two of them to be quiet together.

Although it is not impossible, such a thing as tranquility, one person and two people, it is not the same thing at all.

And wearing a relatively wide coat will make her look smaller and thinner than usual, so pitiful, and she blushed with a casual sentence, Shui Lingling's eyes trembled with shame, it was really...

It makes people angry, really angry.

Ogihara Ming completely gave up the plan to clean up today, after all, he was completely out of the mood, and said with a glass of wine: "It's alright, don't be bored, just say something, if you don't want to say it, just stay here with me. "

Apart from Ogihara Akira's drunkenness, the atmosphere seemed to return to the past.

Nanami slowly calmed down, seeing Ogihara Akira looking completely indifferent, sipping his wine slowly, and tentatively looking for a topic to talk about—one cup after another was too fast, if he was talking, at least Can drink less.

She was talking about some home renovations. She planned to cover the vacant study room with tatami mats and arrange it into a relaxing room with Japanese style. Because Ogihara Ming's bedroom is relatively large, and the bookcases are also placed in this room, it seems that there is no need for a study room at all.

Compared with this good proposal, Ogihara Ming was more interested in her behavior, and said with a smile: "You are tossing around at home again, are you a puppy who likes to clean up the den."

Nanami felt that this description was indescribably strange, and said again embarrassedly: "Mr. Ogihara doesn't like it even if he doesn't like it..."

"No, I still like it, you can play with it." Ogihara Ming said jokingly, "As long as the house is not torn down."

"How is that possible..."

There is a saying that alcohol is not intoxicating and one is self-intoxicating. Drinking is a matter of mood, not to mention the most intoxicating loss of love and disappointment. Ogihara Ming started to be bored with alcohol today, and after that, he was very annoying. Interested and disturbing wine is actually very easy to get drunk.

In addition, he has been deliberately flooding himself.

At first, it was a subtle mood, and then it was used to calm down. After all, today is Tuesday, the day he usually goes out, so there will be some anger.

Moderate drinking will increase his interest, and it will reduce people's persistence and judgment. If he doesn't turn himself over, facing Nanami who is full of home, he really wants to do something.

As for the drunken sex after pouring yourself over?

Ah, except for some special physiques or circumstances, those so-called drunken sex are deceptive, and they are all under the intoxication that reduces persistence and judgment, because high spirits change the thinking organ, The impulsive action made by the four words of guilt after drinking, in fact, basically knows what he is doing.

I was so drunk that I lost my mind, my brain and nerves were paralyzed by alcohol, and it was usually a dead dog, at least Ogihara Akira was like that.

Therefore, in the occasional chatter of Nanami, and the chatter with each other, Ogihara Akira kept filling himself into a daze.

Although he lay there lazily and didn't show much, Nanami realized it when he didn't hold the cup firmly.

Nanami grabbed the hand that had not been loosened a little bit harder, looked at Ogihara Akira's slow response, and said worriedly, "Go back and rest, Mr. Ogihara."

Ogihara Ming frowned, feeling that it should be almost the same. If he was really drunk, Nanami wouldn't be able to drag him back.

Drunk people are very heavy.

He used his last sobriety to prop up his body and tried to sit up. With the support of Qi Hai holding his arms, he swayed back to the bed, and fell down on his head. He felt that he was indeed safe.

Just very sorry.

Under Nanami's push and persuasion, Ogihara Akira tried to lie upright, gasping for a while uncomfortably, and let Nanami cover himself with the quilt.

Then he opened his eyes slightly, and found that Qi Hai did not leave, but sat beside the bed, waiting for him to fall asleep.

If you don't go, then don't go.

Ogihara Ming lifted the quilt, thinking about Nanami's strained arm, and spent a few seconds trying to distinguish between left and right, then grabbed her uninjured arm and pulled it into his arms.

Holding the slightly stiff body, Ogihara Akira's sense of regret disappeared a lot, and he said with satisfaction: "Don't go, just sleep here."

After stopping for a few seconds, he felt that there was no movement in his arms, and Ogihara Ming reluctantly added: "Cover the quilt."

Nanami, who was dragged into his arms, widened his eyes from excessive fright, and his mind went blank. For the first time, he failed to respond after hearing the request.

After waiting for half a minute without any movement, she regained a little bit of her thinking ability. She slowly looked up and found that Ogihara Ming seemed to have fallen asleep.

Do you really want to sleep like this?

The maid is the owner's private property. Since the lap pillow is fine, it's normal to sleep with it in your arms... right?

And what is being held, can't get away at all...