Pure love, Sipi, the god of war, she is alive

——A bit too virtuous, Yota.

Qiben Lixiang scratched the door frame, stuck out a small head, and stared intently at the young man who was busy in the kitchen.

I don’t know how Youta told the person in charge of the hotel that he borrowed the kitchen again and again, as if he was using it as his own home... The key is that he still gets along well with other staff members, and they have a good relationship. time stranger.

Yi Gu Youtai's high EQ made him stand out in the social field, which is probably something a socially phobic little girl can't understand in her life.

When Lixiang was chatting, he also asked Yi Gu how he did it, and would he not feel uncomfortable with strangers? The young man just thought about it for a while, then laughed and said: "Actually, just show kindness and be considerate of others. , it is not difficult to do it.”

Li Xiang lay on his back and muttered: "I can't understand. Whatever, although I really hate Yuta smelling like someone else, but as long as it's not a girl, it's not unbearable... Ah, Yuta must keep with girls The distance must be!"

Yi Guyoutai held her palm, smiled to appease the possessive Lixiang cat, and squeezed twice like pinching a soft meat pad: "Yeah, obey, my wife."

In Qiben, Xiangmao hid outside the door with his waist down, peeking at the scene in the kitchen from the crack of the door.

Wearing an apron and preparing lunch, Otoko Yuta is incredibly virtuous, and exudes a mysterious aura of a married man, probably because such an aura is a little unsuitable for a young man's age. Cleaning the kitchen The cutlery waitress spoke to him curiously.

"It's been a few days since I saw you come here...Is it for your girlfriend?" There was no lack of envy in her tone.

Yi Gu Youtai nodded, hesitated for a while, then shook his head again: "It's the fiancee. She's not feeling well these days, and I'm a little worried about the food outside...so I thought about cooking for her by myself."

"...to be engaged so early." The waiter murmured lightly, apparently quite shocked.

The conversation between the two was not loud, and Li Xiang, who was peeping outside the door, couldn't hear what they were saying, but could only see the shape of their lips, but unfortunately she couldn't read lips.

Ahhh——Rika's nails scratched the door frame.

Yuta, too close!The shoulders are going to touch each other!

And that woman, why are you so close!Don't strike up a conversation with her worry too, chat for a day so as to get together?Are you deaf?

Maybe it was the telepathy between the lovers, or maybe Yi Gu really kept Li Xiang's willful exhortation firmly in his heart. He moved two steps to the side, keeping an appropriate distance from the beginning to the end, and the only physical contact was to Take the kitchen utensils from the waiter.

very good.Lixiang let go of the claws that tossed the door panel, thinking deeply.

Youta, boys have to protect themselves outside.

Fortunately, you listened to Li Xiang's instructions, otherwise you would sleep on the sofa in the hotel tonight, huh!

After the waitress washed the tableware, she picked up the mop from the corner and walked towards the door. Lixiang nimbly dodged to the side, successfully hiding in a blind spot of vision, and watched the woman leave without realizing it.

Well, Yuta is the only one left in the kitchen now, and there shouldn't be anyone else coming for a while...

Lixiang relaxed her vigilance a little, and began to stare at her husband (?) with full attention. How should I put it, watching Otoko Yuta's every move seemed like a visual feast, and she couldn't bear to look away.

There is still a secret joy in my heart.

Have you seen it? Who would have imagined that this young man with a spatula in his hand and wearing an apron would look so handsome wielding a knife while exorcising the cursed spirit?And the expression he only shows in front of her, every face is her treasure...

Yigu Youtai seems to have untapped surprises, and it is as exciting as a treasure hunt.

At least for so long, Lixiang has never been bored with this game that only belongs to her.

"Cough...cough cough!"

There was a sizzling sound as the oil was put into the pot. The young man's fingers got on something and rubbed into his eyes. He covered his eyes with his left hand, and reached under the faucet with his right hand, then poured a puddle of water into his eye sockets.

Qiben Lixiang was frightened, and even forgot to hide herself. She hurried in and helped the young man: "Youtai? What's wrong with you, are you okay?"

"Hmm... Lixiang." The corners of the young man's eyes were red, he closed his eyes, but a smile melted on his brow, "You are finally willing to come out, I am still wondering how long you can bear it."

"So Youta knew that Lixiang was outside early in the morning... The point is not this!" Almost being led astray by this person, Lixiang turned off the fire on the stove, helped Yi Gu unload the things in his hands, and then she dragged the boy into a half-squat Lower body, hold his face and observe carefully, "Eyes, can you open them? Let me see."

"It's okay, I just accidentally rubbed mustard."

He signaled the girl not to be nervous, and opened his eyes a little, but because the spicy feeling was not over, a few more tears flowed out under the stimulation of the air.

Qiben Lixiang suddenly got stuck: "..."

She stared stiffly at the sight in front of her.

The black-haired boy's smoke has not yet dissipated, his face is reddened by the steaming heat, and the corners of his eyes are intoxicating red due to the stimulation of mustard. There is only a gleam of light in his blue eyes, but the water vapor condenses quickly, and tears drip down Come.

Li Xiang swallowed, and for a moment, she seemed to have forgotten the environment she was in. In her blank mind, only the expression of a boy crying was left.

...Even though it was physiological tears caused by wasabi, but, but...

Sato, it seems that I have never seen Yuta cry.

Such a soft, tender, exquisite and fragile...a cute appearance that can cry for a long time with one punch, what kind of world famous painting is worth tens of billions.

Of course Rika Kimoto knew that this was an illusion, but this did not prevent her from being excited about it, as if her blood was heating up rapidly, reaching the boiling point.

Human love is mixed with various elements, and it is a collection of various contradictions.

Just like now, Lixiang feels distressed, her heart beats faster, and her desire to protect and sadistically surges at the same time... It's so strange, she just shed a few tears, and she ignited her emotional fuse all at once, causing her to explode into fireworks in an instant .

"You too." Li Xiang's voice was low.

"Huh?" Otoko Yuta made a nasal sound, his eyes were still closed, so he couldn't see the change in the girl's expression, he thought something happened to Li Xiang, and his tone was a little nervous, "What's wrong? Is it hurting again?" ?”

"No." Lixiang stared at the steam on Yi Gu's eyelashes with burning eyes, her lips opened and closed unconsciously, and she heard herself say, "Yuta, haven't you eaten?"

"Eh?"

"Cry louder. Has Yuta not eaten?"

Yi Gu Youta was completely dumbfounded: "...Wait, Lixiang??"

He realized that the situation seemed to be out of control, but it was too late.

The black-haired girl pushed with both hands, and pushed the boy who was defenseless against her to the ground, and she pressed up, sat on the boy's abdomen, and grabbed his wrist to prevent him from moving.

Qiben Lixiang's tone was soft, as if immersed in some kind of psychedelic: "Yuta, let Lixiang see more, the way you cry... Lixiang likes it very much."

"A few more tears will do."

"Cry louder, Yuta doesn't even have the strength to do that? No way?"

The girl's speech was getting worse and worse, and Yi Gu felt the cool little hand caressing the corners of his eyes, and the desire was self-evident.

Yi Gu lost his voice for a long time: "..."

When he finally digested the huge amount of information, he grabbed the girl's hand, and the latter didn't resist, allowing him to pass his body temperature over.

ah.He thought to himself, is that so?

Lixiang, did you like to play such exciting games?

Ok.

If he knew this, he wouldn't have to pretend.

The hotness in the eyes was slowly disappearing, and Otoko Yuta was able to open his eyes again, and the first thing that caught his eye was the face of the girl full of expectations.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he said in a warm voice, "This place is not suitable, go back to your room, Lixiang."

The girl nodded in agreement after thinking for less than a second.

Yuta was right, it would be bad if other people saw his cute gesture.

.........

The hot food was lying on the table, full of aroma, but it was left in the cold.

On the cold and hard floor, the girl's black hair spread out, like a black galaxy, winding along the lines of the floor.

"That, Yuta?"

she asked dumbfoundedly.

"Well, don't worry. This is fulfilling Lixiang's wish." The young man said softly, there was some emotion in his eyes that wanted to break free, the precursor of the eruption of the crater, the incinerated magma was rolling and boiling.

The smile couldn't stop deepening, and he said: "As I said, I will not refuse any of Lixiang's wishes. My whole body is Lixiang's property... It is rare that Lixiang gave me an order. Execute well."

"Didn't Lixiang say that she wanted to see my crying expression? Yes."

The black-haired boy said with a smile: "But it's a bit difficult for me to cry myself, so let Lixiang find a way."

The girl followed his train of thought: "Well...but, Li Xiang can't think of a solution for a while, can't he use onions and peppers as an aid?"

"No." He shook his finger, "That would be boring."

The young man held his chin and said dotingly: "Since Lixiang wants to play, why does she want to play that soulless low-end version?"

"I let Lixiang bully me at will - this opportunity is once in a lifetime, Lixiang should seize it well."

"Come on, try it. Make me cry, out of breath?"

The boy's bewitchment was close at hand, Kimoto Rika stared into his eyes for a long time, thinking hard.

Although, without external assistance, the difficulty is much higher.

...Because of Youta's tears, I really can't grasp it.

But the desire to see him cry is so urgent, Yuta also said that she can bully her casually.

...Ah, nerve-wracking.