Married life with Bakugo

I probably understand one thing, you can't use common sense to understand the people who beat the enemy Hakka, for example, their hearing.According to Illumi, there is not much difference between the whispers I said to him and my normal or even louder voice.

After knowing the truth, I really want to find a hole to drill, but Illumi seems to like this way of whispering, and he still likes to do it when eating.

As a pet, I was kept in his room by Illumi. His room is big and tidy, and there is a terrace. I like to move a rocking chair to bask in the sun when there is sunshine.

Sometimes when I opened my eyes after getting a comfortable sun tan, I saw Illumi's expressionless face, which scared me almost to death: "Ah! Why are you always like this!"

This is probably a compulsory course for a family of killers, and there is no sound when walking.He can always appear suddenly like a ghost when I don't expect it.

And since he discovered that this scary routine has been tried and tested on me, he has often used it, very skinny.

Illumi picked up one of my hands and held it in the palm for a closer look.

"how?"

"I always feel that you will be melted by the sun, like snow."

This way of praising people's fair skin is also quite strange, I don't know whether to thank you or something else.

He didn't need me to answer, but he continued on his own: "I will wear white clothes from now on, it will look good."

Illumi has a very strong ability to act, and he did what he said, and bought me a bunch of white skirts that day. The quality is quite good, and the material is slippery.

Rich people are different.

I'm like this now, and I don't care about what kind of clothes to wear to look good. I just hope that he will get tired of me soon and send me back to the original world.

Compared with the dimensional world I was in, the level of Internet development here is much behind. Even mobile phones are bulky models that require buttons, and it is very troublesome to go online.

This can be said to be a fatal blow to a dead house like me, but fortunately their house has a super large library. Of course I don’t have permission to read those confidential documents, but most of the comics and I can still read them.

At first glance, the writing system here is fundamentally different from Japanese, and I thought I was illiterate at first.But after reading a bunch of children's picture books and literacy books, I barely figured out the relationship between the two.

Even with a little modification in Japanese, most of the characters can still be recognized seven or eighty-eight.

What's even more amazing is that I also found many books and picture albums related to my major in the library of his home. Reading books every day and painting for a while are quite fulfilling.

As a pet, I am studying hard.

Beating the enemy Hakka is really big, the deacons and servants here are always cold, and the environment is also gloomy, this is really...

It suits me too much!

A social horror like me likes the way you don’t offend me and I don’t offend you. The somewhat gloomy house allows hardcore horror movie lovers like me to fully use my imagination and indulge in my own wonderful brain supplements every day.

Illumi often needs to go out to work. He doesn't seem to be much older than me and runs all the way to the social animal road. It's so pitiful.

They are all from a family of killers, so his job is naturally to kill people.

The university I studied in has a course called "Rules of Survival in Different Dimensions", which basically means that people in different dimensions have different lifestyles, and the higher the risk index, the more cruel their living environment will be .

I have never experienced what others have experienced, so I am naturally not qualified or in a position to judge other people's work, but I am still a little scared from time to time. I hope that Illumi will really let me go when he is tired of playing as he said, instead of killing me directly. .

Although he is going to kill people, Illumi is rarely injured. I think this should be because he is very powerful.

He often performs tasks at night, and several times he returns in the middle of the night.I often hear the sound of water in the bathroom when I'm drowsy, it's a killer who loves cleanliness.

One day at noon, I was sleeping on the rocking chair on the terrace, next to the rocking chair was a small round table I asked for from the deacon, and there were non-toxic refreshments on the table.

It’s rare for Illumi to have time to stay with me and eat snacks. After the game of you feed me and I feed you, he entered a daze mode, propped his face and looked into the distance for a long time before suddenly saying: “You seem to be having a good time of."

My heart skipped a beat and I immediately changed from lying down to sitting up: "Is there any?"

Taking a sip of the orange juice, I wondered with a guilty conscience whether I was too petless, but I had never been a pet for others, so I didn't know what it was like.

"I had other pets before."

I groaned dryly.

"Some of them are very afraid of me and try to escape, and some of them like me too much. At first I found it very interesting, but after a long time, if they are too clingy, they will feel annoying and hinder me from doing the task." He said. As if recalling the unpleasant past, his brows were slightly frowned.

It turned out that I was worried about this, so I immediately patted my chest and said, "I promise, I will never pester you."

His big black cat eyes looked at me: "Yeah."

I rest assured and lay back and started to shake.

"Is this rocking chair fun?" Illumi looked at me silently for a while before asking.

"Yeah." I nodded, "Would you like to shake it together? It's quite wide."

I moved to the side to make room for a person: "Try it quickly."

Illumi just hesitated for a few seconds before laying down next to me. After all, he was still a boy, and he didn't look strong, but lying down took up a lot of space.

I exerted a little force, and the chair rocked gently back and forth.

"Look, it's super interesting, and when it shakes, it feels like the blue sky is shaking like a pool of cool water, and the sun is warm, so comfortable."

Illumi and I rocked on the rocking chair like two idiots for a while, and he turned his head slightly: "Will this make you happy?"

I was a little confused: "Did you say me?"

"Ah."

"Yeah, my happiness is very simple." I also turned my head to face him.

Ouch, the visual impact of this side lying position is really amazing, a typical Japanese gentle beauty, if his chest is not flatter than mine, I have legitimate reasons to suspect that he is a girl.

Illumi stretched out his long arms and hugged me gently: "Why is it that you are not very warm after being exposed to the sun for so long, why does your body smell like snowflakes?"

"Snowflakes? Do snowflakes have a smell?" How could it be possible.

"I don't know, it's just a feeling." Illumi said and tightened his arms, but it can't be any tighter. Your arm strength that can push open the door of several tons of trials is not a joke.

He leaned on my shoulder and faced me with his swarthy head, his shiny and shiny fur, ah no, his shiny and shiny hair seemed easy to touch.

I felt my paws itch a bit: "Can I touch the top of your hair?"

He hummed.

I gently put my hand on the top of his hair, the hair is so slippery, but his body trembled and hummed softly, so scared that I immediately took my hand away: "Why...how?"

"This is the gate of life. This is the first time for me to be touched by others."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know, so I won't touch it."

I put my hands on my thighs in a polite manner, but he pulled my hands back and put them on top of my head: "Touch."

I:……

Take him! ! !Get this black pussy! !

I combed his long and smooth hair again and again tirelessly, he leaned on my shoulder to remove the cold defense, and he became soft.

"Xiao Yi, your hair is of good quality, do you spend a lot of time maintaining it?"

"Well, I have a card."

Tsk tsk, it must be a membership card in a high-end beauty salon.

When I was combing his hair, I suggested, "How about we play role-playing if we have time?"

He sat up suddenly as if he had beaten chicken blood: "What role-playing?"

The rocking chair was shaken violently by his sudden movement: "Just... I will be the hairdresser, and you will be the role-playing customer." I liked playing this kind of thing when I was young, facial care, hair care, But at that time, no one wanted to play with me, and I was always talking to myself.

He seemed a little disappointed, he let out an oh and lay down again.

"I'm going to do a mission tonight." Illumi curled up and said with half-closed eyes.

He started the conversation, so I continued: "Is this task difficult?" In fact, I should ask whether the assassination target is easy to succeed.

"It's more troublesome, but you will get a lot of money. My father also said that I can take this opportunity to exercise."

Alright, since Illumi said it is more troublesome, in my eyes, it is almost hell-level difficulty to overcome. I was a little worried instinctively: "Do you want to practice first?"

"Practice?" he said with confusion.

"It's just moves, nirvana or something, don't you need to practice it?" I gestured twice.

He seemed a little speechless: "...No need."

I seemed to be overdoing it: "Oh, actually, I was thinking that before the exam, I would also need to cram my feet temporarily, and make a cheat sheet to see the key points. It is impossible to guarantee that you will be too nervous when fighting and forget the moves you want to use."

Hearing these words, he lowered his head and shoulders began to tremble strangely.

Okay, okay, I know you're holding back your laughter.

It's so depressing, what's so funny about it, I've never fought before, of course this kind of thing can only be imagined by myself.

Illumi lay next to me with his eyes closed and motionless, he couldn’t even hear the sound of breathing. I don’t know if he was really asleep or just closed his eyes to rest his mind, but he got up quietly and took out the flowery blanket to cover half of it for him. .

I don't know if Illumi fell asleep or not, but I fell asleep at the back, and when I woke up, I was the only one left in the rocking chair.

Harm, it's another happy time alone.

I opened a book and began to read it with relish. After reading about four or five pages, a kitten with silver fur and blue eyes came in from the edge of the terrace.

Yes, it is Qi Ya.

The brothers of them are different only in the appearance of Qi Ya, only he is like Mr. Shiba. I heard from Illumi that Qi Ya's talent is also the best among them.

I only met him when we were having dinner, and usually we can't even talk a few words. This is the first time we have met in private.

"What are you doing?" Kitten asked.

I held up the book and motioned to him: "I'm reading."

He recognized the words on the cover: ""Five Lovers of Mrs. Simon"? What kind of indecent is this..."

I kindly reminded: "I found this dishonest one from your library."

"whispering sound--"

I was watching the exciting part and had no time to talk to him.

After being left out for a while, he spoke to me again: "Hey, are you my elder brother's pet?"