Water vapor.

Sanriyue closed her eyes, enjoying the rare moment of silence.

The hot spring water soaked to the chest, and the mist lingered on the shoulders like a piece of clothes made of special material.

In fact, soaking in hot springs here is no different from soaking in hot springs in Honmaru, but Shengzai is quiet and quiet with few people, and there are layers of snow-capped mountains outside, which has a bit of the charm of man and nature.

What is more worth looking forward to should be the outdoor hot springs in the snow mountain, but it is getting late today, so let's see tomorrow's arrangement.

Taro Tachi didn't speak either.

They haven't been alone for a long time, in a quiet environment with only two people, it seems that at this moment, silence is better than sound.

But Mikazuki was still about to say something, so he opened his eyes, glanced at Taro Tachi, and asked, "Is Jiro still used to coming to Honmaru?"

Starting with the younger brother to start the topic is perfect.

"He adapted faster than me, and hit it off with Japan." Taro Tachi thought of his younger brother who was addicted to alcohol, and smiled helplessly, with a slightly restrained tenderness between his brows and eyes.

However, the Japanese number Qianbei is not drunk, and Jiro Taidao's drinking capacity is only slightly better.

"Ah, I don't know how Taro's drinking capacity is?" Miriyue blushed a little when she remembered how many glasses she poured back then, and asked Taro Tachi's drinking capacity as a misfortune.

Taro Tachi thought for a while, and said in a serious tone, "I don't know, I've never been drunk."

San Riyue immediately cast her admiring gaze, and said a little eagerly: "If there is a chance, I really want to get drunk with Taro."

Taro Tachi, who had been staring straight ahead, moved his gaze over, and looked into Mikazuki's eyes.

"I want, too."

The sight that should have been invisible and light, suddenly had a temperature at this moment, burning to the crescent moon.

San Riyue looked away as if nothing had happened, but suddenly realized that there was no need for him to be awkward, so she looked back stubbornly.

In his eyes, he slowly refused to admit defeat.

Taro Tachi: "..."

This strange behavior confused Taro Tachi, he seemed a little hesitant: "What's wrong with me?"

"You're fine." Sankaiyue also realized how strange his behavior was, so that he didn't know how to face Taro Tachi now, so he could only repeat like losing his soul: "You're really fine!"

The two people were still looking at each other, and the emotional fluctuations in Sanriyue's eyes were like a mime, and Taro Tachi smiled as he watched.

The distance is a little closer.

The mist that lingered on his body and floated in the air turned into air at close range.

Sanriyue slowly stopped muttering like a repeater.

Odachi's eyebrows, eyelashes, and skin were covered with a layer of mist.An adult male, the skin can be described as blown and broken.

"What are you laughing at?" San Riyue looked at the corners of his lips and asked.

Taro Tachi said: "I don't know... I just laughed."

That smile spread from the corner of his mouth into his eyes, like a pond that had been calm for a long time was filled with running water, and the whole pond became alive.

He continued: "Probably, I was very happy, so I laughed."

How happy are you?

Taro Tachi doesn't know how to describe it, he just feels that this moment and this scene will be burned into his memory forever and ever, accompanied by the soul, accompanied by the blade, and will never be erased.

Sanriyue stretched out her hand, poked his cheek, and a dry spot emerged from the mist, and she also smiled.

Like fools, the two looked at each other inexplicably and laughed.

Laughing until Sanriyue felt as if she had soaked for too long, the air was a little thinner, so she stood up and fanned the air, "I'm a little dizzy."

The sound of splashing water subsided.

Under the warm light, Taidao's back is dazzling.He walked towards the shore unconsciously, and as he walked, the water surface rippled in circles.

Taro Tachi looked at his back, and looked away in embarrassment.

It really shouldn't be.

And Sankaiyue, who had already picked up the bathrobe and put it on, was also a little uncomfortable, wondering whether Taro was still looking at him or what Taro meant when he said that he was happy.

The atmosphere at that moment was so good, if she didn't leave, San Riyue wouldn't know what she would do in the next second.

When Sankaiyue lay down on the big soft bed and found a highly rated movie with the remote control, Taro Tachi held a bottle of red wine in his hand, and sat on the bed with two goblets.

"I saw it at the small bar, do you want to drink it?" Taro Tachi calmed down in the living room before returning to the bedroom, saw the red wine on the small bar, remembered what Mikazuki said when he was in the hot spring, and brought it over.

San Riyue licked her lips excitedly, and said, "Of course."

The purple wine rolled into the glass, Taro Tachi handed Sankayue a goblet, lifted the quilt, and leaned against the head of the bed.

The bed was originally very big, but after Taro Tachi lay down on it, it suddenly became much smaller.

There was some distance between the two, but the distance was extremely small, and under Toujian Fusangshen's powerful perception ability, it could almost be equal to nothing.

Sanriyue shook the wine glass, turned up the sound of the movie, turned off all the lights, and took a sip of the wine.

The room suddenly became dark, only the faint light of the TV screen was reflected on the bed opposite.

This is a literary film with a slow rhythm and soothing soundtrack, which slows down time.

No one spoke, and all eyes were locked on the movie, as if they were enjoying the movie seriously.

But in fact, Sankaiyue's attention is all on how to drink more slowly. Given his poor drinking capacity, if he wants to see Taro Tachi drunk, he can only control his drinking speed, otherwise don't even think about it .

Under Sankaiyue's control, he drank one-third of a bottle of red wine himself, and Taro Tachi drank two-thirds.

The red wine was originally for tasting, but after they drank it intentionally or unintentionally, the stamina gradually came up.

Sankaiyue shook her head, feeling a little drunk, she hurriedly put the high wine glass on the bedside table, turned around to look at Taro Tachi.

Odachi was drinking the last sip of wine, and the wine, which was lighter in color because of the lack, slowly disappeared between his lips.Taro Tachi pursed his lips, and put the wine glass away casually.

He looked the same as before.

"Are you drunk?" San Riyue was actually quite sober, just feeling a little light, but not to the point of being drunk.

"Huh?" Looking away from the movie, Taro Tachi felt it, and said: "Not yet."

Sanriyue was a little disappointed: "...ah."

"Do you still want to drink?" Sanriyue's eyes were already red, and her lips were as red as if she had put on lipstick, but her eyes were still somewhat clear.That's why Taro Tachi asked him if he still wanted to drink. If he was really drunk, Taro Tachi would not ask.

The light on the TV was a little too bright, Sanriyue lowered her head, buried her whole face in the fluffy and soft quilt, and said in a dull tone, "I won't drink."

No matter how much you drink Taro Taidao, you won't get drunk, he's the only one who gets drunk!

Taro Tachi reached out and touched the back of his neck, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sleepy?"

The person buried under the quilt thought for a moment, then shook his head vigorously: "My eyes hurt!"

Stretching out his long arms, Taro Tachi picked up the remote control from another bedside table and turned off the TV.

The two fell into darkness at the same time.

San Riyue raised her head in a daze, her eyes drifted away in the darkness for a moment, "I can't see anymore."

In the darkness, Taro Tachi sighed, realizing that his remaining sobriety was probably not much, and fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp.

The moment the bedside lamp was turned on, the noisy alcoholic jumped up and fell on Taro Taidao's lap as if he had been shot.

Taro Tachi thought it was flashing into his eyes, and frowned: "Does your eyes hurt?"

As he said that, he was about to turn off the lights.Did the alcohol affect him, otherwise Taro Tachi would not forget to cover Mikazuki's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the person lying on his lap turned over and lay carelessly on his back on the bed, with his head still resting on Odachi's leg.

The neckline of the neatly dressed nightgown was torn apart by this series of actions, revealing a beautiful scene.

Taro Tachi's gaze drifted over uncontrollably, and in the next second, Possession fixed the neckline for him.

When he straightened up, Odachi suddenly felt that his hair was being pulled. Looking down, Sankayue was holding a lock of his long hair, staring at him with a serious face.

"What are you looking at?" Taro Tachi asked.

Sanriyue glanced over in the midst of her busy schedule, hating iron for being weak: "Look at the hair!"

Taro Tachi was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud, his clear voice sounded like a piece of music.

Mikayue sat up dissatisfied, threw his hair on Taro Tachi's chest, and said arrogantly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Happy." Taro Tachi looked at him.

Mikazuki straightened up, knelt down on the bed, covered Taro Tachi's mouth with his hand, "Don't laugh!"

Taro Tachi obediently covered his mouth, blinked his eyes, as if asking why?

Unexpectedly, there would be a day when he could suppress Taro Taidao... San Riyue blushed and said impatiently, "It's so, so beautiful."

Taro Tachi's smile is so good that it makes people want to commit crimes.

This time, Odachi's laughter couldn't be covered even with his hands, his chest was shaking so much that Mikayue, who was standing there with the other hand, felt his arm go numb.

Sankaiyue sat down on the bed in shock, put her hands down, and looked at Taro Tachi inexplicably laughing.

This was the first time he saw Odachi laugh like this.

Taro Tachi smiled for a while, then slowly stopped smiling, and said sincerely: "You look better."

Miriyue turned her head and wrapped herself in the quilt. During the process, she accidentally touched Taro Tachi's leg and kicked her. In the end, only half of her face was exposed outside.

Taro Tachi also lay down, facing him.

San Riyue shrunk into the quilt when he saw her, and it took a while before she lifted the quilt with her face flushed.

At first glance, Taro Tachi's posture did not change, and he looked at him with a smile.

Sankaiyue was annoyed, and stretched out her hand to pinch Taro Tachi's lips.

so soft...

I squeezed it twice again.

Sanriyue came together.

The author has something to say: Good evening.

It was unexpected that I could write a whole chapter about the interaction between the two.

It feels like the window paper is about to be pierced.

Turn on the anti-theft ratio today, 80.00%

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