Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

Hearing this, Gu Peijiu was silent for a while, and finally she knelt down and reached out to help the girl stroke her wet hair.

The plain white fingertips brushed across the cold cheek, delicate and slightly warm.

"Get up."

she says.

Xia Ge didn't move.

Gu Peijiu said, "Still don't want to move?"

Xia Ge looked uncomfortably at the frog swimming on its back in the puddle: "...you should go find your master."

There was no movement for a while, but the paper umbrella above her head was still firmly supported, shielding her from the wind and rain outside the umbrella.

Xia Ge raised his head, "You..." Why didn't you leave?

Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The clouds in the sky were covered by the edge of the ink paper umbrella, and the girl's embrace was warm. Xia Ge suddenly opened his eyes wide, but the sight was Gu Peijiu's slender neck.

Xia Ge's mind went blank for a moment.

She's wet all over now...

After realizing it, she wanted to struggle, but Gu Peijiu shouted, "Don't move."

Xia Ge froze for a moment, but really did not move.

Gu Peijiu held the umbrella in one hand and held her in his arms with the other.

It's so light.

Gu Peijiu thought, thin and small.

As if feeling a little at a loss, Xia Ge slowly shrank into her arms, his voice as soft as a mosquito.

"...Don't you want to send something to the master?"

"No problem." Gu Peijiu paused and said, "Where do you want to go?"

Xia Ge looked at the raindrops falling outside the umbrella, his head was a little confused, and he was slightly lost: "... Temple of Rain."

Gu Peijiu was slightly taken aback, "Rain Temple?"

Xia Ge suddenly came back to his senses, and then said with a smile: "I want to go to the Temple of Rain to pray for a bigger rain."

Gu Peijiu said, "Are you going now?"

Xia Ge stalked: "I'll drive..." It was a joke.

Gu Peijiu suddenly said: "Okay."

Xia Ge suddenly became anxious, and struggled in Gu Peijiu's arms, "No, I won't go!"

She buried her head, "I have a headache, I have a fever, I feel uncomfortable, no, no."

The sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella is crisp, like the dance of elves on the umbrella.

The boy's voice, which was holding on and deliberately suppressed, faded away, and finally revealed his true colors with a bit of a girl's softness. The girl's voice of rejection sounded a bit like a lark singing in the rain, melodious and light.

Gu Peijiu silently waited for her to stop struggling in her arms, and after she finished refusing, said slowly: "Then I won't go."

Xia Ge: "...you let me down."

Gu Peijiu: "Don't you want to move?"

Seeing that Xia Ge was speechless for a moment, Gu Peijiu pursed her lips into a small smile.

"If you don't go to the Temple of Rain, where do you want to go?"

She asked.

Xia Ge pinched the corner of her clothes, not daring to talk nonsense, and said in a low voice: "Just, go back."

Gu Peijiu: "Still uncomfortable?"

Xia Ge: "...It's not uncomfortable anymore, it's very good."

Gu Peijiu said "Yes", "I'll take you back."

Xia Ge didn't dare to look at Gu Peijiu's face all the way. He just sat in the girl's warm embrace, looking at the misty rain and mist melting in the mountains and forests, and the beautiful ink and paper umbrella above his head.

When they arrived at the place, Gu Peijiu put her down, opened the door for her, and said, "Change and take a shower."

After a pause, "You don't have to come to the evening class."

Xia Ge said "oh".

Holding an umbrella, Gu Peijiu looked at the girl with her head down, her hair still falling into the water, and said after a while, "Take a good rest."

Xia Ge raised her head and looked at Gu Peijiu who put away her umbrella and whose clothes were soaked by her.

Gu Peijiu and her were speechless.

Xia Ge hesitated for a while: "Senior sister, your clothes are wet."

Gu Peijiu shook her head, "It's okay."

Xia Ge honestly said, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Gu Peijiu paused, as if she heard something strange.

After a while, she restrained her dark eyes and said, "Take a rest, I'll deliver something."

After speaking, he held up the umbrella, and slowly, he was about to disappear under the heavy rain.

Xia Ge suddenly said: "Sister, go slowly."

The mountain wind was soaking in the rain, and Xia Ge's words were a little blurred in the sound of the rain. Gu Peijiu stopped, her red hair band dancing with her black hair, and then she lifted her feet and left here.

It's just that the pace has slowed down a little.

The back of the girl in red maple plain clothes slowly disappeared until she could no longer see her. All she could see was the scenery of flowing rivers and mountains, clouds, clouds and rain.

Her arms are so warm.

Xia Ge thought.

System: "Host."

Xia Ge: "Huh?"

System: "Please turn your head about 45 degrees to the right."

Without thinking about it, Xia Ge subconsciously turned 45 degrees to the right.

The bronze mirror on the dressing table reflected the faint light, revealing a person whose hair was dripping with water, and whose clothes were wet and sticking to his body.

Or, Reservoir Dogs.

The system laughed: "Ah, it's so beautiful."

Xia Ge stared at the Narcissus in the mirror: "..."

It's really a fairy spirit in the whole person.

asphyxia.

After closing the door, Xia Ge quickly took off his clothes, took a shower, and put on obscene clothes. Xia Ge lay on the bed with the quilt covering his head, but the feeling of wanting to dig a Marina Trench just now still did not dissipate.

She wrapped her face in the quilt.

"Woooooo how can I be so ashamed..."

The system couldn't believe it: "...you actually know how embarrassing you are?"

Xia Ge froze for a while, "You don't care about me."

Xia Ge rolled on the bed a few times, and felt a little dizzy after venting.

Xia Ge murmured: "...why do I feel a little dizzy?"

"Is it because the elder sister is so good-looking." Xia Ge said, "I am so fascinated by it."

The system friendly checked her body.

a while.

"Host, I regret to tell you that it's not that you are dizzy, it's that your head is flooded and you're about to have a fever."

Xia Ge: "Oh."

...that's a pity.

midnight.

It is indeed a fever.

Xia Ge felt dizzy, very heavy, had a headache, his head hurt, he couldn't open his eyes, and couldn't speak.

Little puppet: "Let you die."

Xia Ge wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, his throat hurt.

Little puppet: "I told you that you are going to be sick, why didn't you prepare medicine?"

——I originally thought that I could get through it.

"You were able to survive before because of Ye Ze."

The little puppet said: "But now there is no one who can take care of you."

——Sorry, there are a lot of things recently, I forgot.

The little puppet seemed to have said something else, Xia Ge's head was in a mess, and she couldn't tell the difference anymore. The heaviness and exhaustion of her body pulled her, dragging her bit by bit, sinking, sinking.

until I lost all consciousness.

==

Palace of Thousand Souls.

The blood-colored red carpet was spread all the way from the outside of the hall to the inside of the hall, with hooked corners and cornices, carved beams and painted buildings, extremely exquisite. On the jade throne, a girl with black hair was lazily crossing her legs. The blood lotus made her skin greasy and white. The corners of her long and narrow eyes were raised slightly. Under the thick eyelashes, those black pupils reflected the flickering candles in the hall, making her look extremely mysterious.

On the blood-red carpet, the child in white lowered his head, hesitantly daring to speak.

"Bai Zhi."

The girl's voice was lazy, "Three thousand puppet soldiers, it's fine if you can't take down one Gu Peijiu."

Bai Zhi lowered her head.

"It's been a month since I told you to send someone to rescue the former priest..." Su Chan lowered her head and fiddled with her nails. After a long while, she raised her head with a half-smile, "I didn't even get the key." ?”

Bai Zhi broke into a cold sweat, "some accident happened..."

"Tsk." Su Chan chuckled lightly, "It's really interesting, why do you always have accidents in whatever you do?"

Bai Zhi broke out in a cold sweat, "Master, please punish me!... Please give me more..."

"Eyes or ears." Su Chan held his chin with one hand, tilted his head, and smiled innocently, "Either is fine."

Bai Zhi was silent for a moment, and then said for a while: "... eyes."

Su Chan said "Yes", with a slight smile on his lips, "Go by yourself."

After confirming the punishment, Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Obey."

Bai Zhi got up, and after a while, as if remembering something again, he hesitated, "Master..."

Su Chan: "Huh?"

Bai Zhi said: "The spies said that there seems to be a puppet master in Lingxi Mountain."

Su Chan's expression remained unchanged, "Oh?"

Bai Zhi said: "I don't know if the news is true, but the spy said...he was confused by the little puppet for a whole month, and he didn't find anything wrong at all. Even the plan failed this time because he was caught by the puppet master when he was grabbing the key." The little puppet blew itself up and trapped its hands and feet."

"But it's also thanks to this time that the subordinates know...it turns out that our spies' movements have been being monitored." Bai Zhi said.

The little puppet's self-explosion awakened the white blade controlled by Dementor, so he naturally became vigilant.

Su Chan narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's it."

Bai Zhi hesitated for a moment, "May I take the liberty to ask... what the leader plans to do?"

Su Zan's voice was lazy, but he didn't reply, "Go and receive the punishment."

Bai Zhi said: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he left, leaving the girl in red clothes like blood alone in the hall.

Lingxi Peak, a puppet master, a little puppet, an anti-killing spy.

It's a wonderful countermeasure.

Su Chanyu put her hand into her bosom, caressing the bone flute which was warm in her bosom, after a while.

"Come on."

Three black shadows sprang out of the hall. Covered their faces, they knelt down on one knee facing Su Zan, overflowing with demonic energy, looking extremely gloomy.

"Find out who that puppet master is."

Hei Ying, the leader, hesitated and said, "Master, after finding out...?"

"Why, I need to teach you this?" Su Chan chuckled lightly, his eyes were warm and his voice was lazy, "It's interesting, but since it's in the way, let's kill it."

"As ordered!"

The three took the lead.

The night was slightly dark.

Su Chan paused for a moment, and finally took out the bone flute from her bosom, her eyelashes, which were as thick as butterfly wings, trembled slightly, and she rubbed them for a while.

In the end, she took it back into her arms, the red clothes were like lotuses, but she didn't say a word.

No matter whether the bones are desolate, or become a deity and a demon, to that person, it is a meaningless joke.