In the early morning of the next day, Jiujiliang woke up first, and when he was excited, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to admire the ring on his middle finger under the soft light.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, the hand hanging in the air was held by the other hand, and the two rings reflected each other's luster. Otake Maru looked at Kujira's flushed face with a smile, pretending to be completely ignorant, "So this It's the right ring..."

"Um...ah, yes. Did you wake up the young master?"

Kujira hurriedly shook Otakemaru's hand back. He thought it was too cold outside the bed, so he moved the other's hand back to the bed.

"No, I just woke up. Kujira." Otakemaru got so close that the tips of his noses almost collided with each other, staring at each other with clear eyes, he touched Kujira's lips with a light smile, and then quickly moved His head retracted into the bed.

"I want to sleep a little longer."

"Okay... I'll wake you up later." Kujira's fingertips skimmed over the flesh of his lips that had just been touched, and his heart was pounding.

Time is boundless, just in time.

Sharing the same bed, how could it be just seven nights.

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