"..." Immediately hearing the disgust in the other party's tone, Qihai Qiyao smiled awkwardly, shrinking her neck, and explained the reason in embarrassment, "The clothes are dirty..."

"It's so ugly." Before the other party could finish explaining, Brother Que had already come to a conclusion, and when he raised his beautiful phoenix eyes, a strong disdain came out lightly.

"Eh?" Being despised and disgusted one after another made Qiyao's girl's heart tremble a little fragile, and she didn't understand how she was hindering the other party's respect.

Seeing the girl racking her brains and not knowing the so-called appearance, Hibari Kyouya slightly tilted her head and smiled like a child who succeeded in plotting. Her dark phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed under the cover of long eyelashes, and the corners of her mouth were curved upwards. It seems a little childish.

"Go in." Ignoring the girl's silly look of being hit, Hibari Kyouya felt very happy, so he mercifully let the little girl who was only covered by a single body into the room, then he stopped and turned to the other side. a room.

Taking advantage of the other party's absence, he looked at the room openly, and found that the color is really very monotonous.

White walls, black cabinets, except for a red "discipline sleeve", it is basically completely black and white.

After evaluating the other party's room, Miss Qiyao, who pushed her nose and cheeks, climbed onto the bed skillfully. She felt a little cold again, and then she simply spread out the quilt and tried to stuff her feet inside to keep warm.

"Life is all about going with the situation..."

So when Lark boy came in with a few clothes, he saw that the big bed, which was still neat and wrinkle-free just now, was a little messy, and the square quilt, which looked like tofu cubes, was also crumpled into a hill by the other party.

How dare she act wild in his room?

Thinking of this in his heart, Yunque's face showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and when he was about to teach the girl in front of him a little lesson, he heard the other party give him some advice with confidence.

"Mr. Skylark, it would be better if the color of your guest room was more vivid..."

Thinking that she was very considerate of the other party and put forward her suggestions quite tactfully, Qi Hai Qiyao saw the clothes in the other party's hands in a blink of an eye, and a hint of surprise and understanding flashed in her eyes.

"Is it the clothes you found for me, Hibari-kun?"

Student Yunque originally wanted to remind him that this was his room and he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't bother to explain, and was relieved to hear that the other party was so clever, he threw his clothes on the bed and gave a faint "en".

Qihai Qiyao felt as if she had found a treasure, and hurriedly took it, only to find that it was a set of Bingsheng school uniform, and it looked like it was new and hadn't been worn at all.

But no matter how new it is, it can't cover up its established shortcomings:

"It's the male version..." The picky little guy thought for a while, pretended not to see the gloomy expression on the other party's face, and silently closed his mouth, laughing a little silly.

Then he was going to get enough clothes, but after such a turbulent night, Qihai Qiyao's hungry and dizzy iron stomach finally responded. After being silent for a long time, his stomach finally groaned uncontrollably .

The sound was not very loud, but it was still extremely abrupt in such a quiet room.

So Hibari Kyouya's gaze also took it for granted.

"..."

Qihai Qiyao wanted to cry but had no tears, she felt uncomfortable wrapped in the sheets, she couldn't help rubbing her butt against the big soft bed, and then she simply burrowed into the bed and pretended to be dead.

The black-haired boy looked at her with complicated eyes as she got into his bed and occupied his bed, revealing two chubby little feet.

"..." Not knowing what to say, Brother Que turned around and walked out of the room.

What's the difference after all? When he stepped into the living room, he saw a little baby in a black suit who didn't belong here sitting on the coffee table majestically, and the old god squinted his eyes.

"Intruders, bite and kill."

Volunteering to let Qiyao, the person who occupied his bedroom, go, Yunque Kyoumi raised the duckweed crutch in displeasure and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"Ciaos~" It seemed that he couldn't feel the other party's awe-inspiring murderous intent at all, and the little baby greeted him innocently, "My family, Qiyao, has caused you trouble."

Then he glanced at the other party's expressionless face and added, "I won't bother you anymore, I'm going to take Qiyao back."

It's not an order, it's not a request, it's just a statement of fact.

Hibari Kyouya glanced at him without emotion, put away the duckweed crutches and went to another room without saying a word.

Li Baoen raised his eyebrows with interest, but the smile on his mouth faded a lot when he looked at his back.

Sure enough, this guy has changed.

Without wasting any more time, he satirized Qiyao viciously and then took her back to Zetian House.

Sawada Nana thoughtfully brought up a bowl of fish porridge, then coughed lightly when Qiyao was about to take it, and then she was satisfied to see the other party step back a few steps, and smirked at him like a dog.

The redness and swelling on the lips are still very obvious.

Frowning, the little baby tugged at Lien's tail a little irritably, resisting the tendency to ask.

"Tsk." Varian's people seemed unable to stay any longer.

Li Baoen looked at her eagerly, holding the fish porridge in one hand, and stirring the porridge with a small spoon in the other, his beautiful peasy eyes flashed slyly, and a gleam of light quickly passed by.

Then, very gracefully and calmly, he took the spoon and scooped it up, took a breath, and ate it all into his mouth with an ahhh.

"..." Qihai Qiyao suddenly felt grief and indignation, and hummed a few times with the small resentful eyes of "you are a bad guy" extremely aggrieved, then sat down beside him with a shy face and stared at the bowl of delicious food. Vegetable Fish Porridge.

Li Mowang felt the angry youth's stupid appearance, and became more calm and complacent. He took another sip of porridge, and finally said mercifully:

"Want to eat?"

"Think!" Qihai Qiyao swallowed her saliva watching the fish porridge, and replied honestly.

"Then will you still run around?" Li Baoen had a seductive expression on his face, calmly coaxing the little greedy cat in front of him.

"Don't run around." Looking eagerly at the porridge in the bowl, Qiyao shook his head vigorously to show his firm determination.

Li Baoen smiled lightly again: "After that, do you still dare not take my words to heart?"

"Don't dare." Qiyao answered quickly without thinking, and swallowed again, speaking with determination and sincerity.

"Reward." Nodding in dissatisfaction, Li Baoen pushed the porridge together with the spoon he used, bringing his own situation into words.

"... Thank you, Your Majesty." Moaning, he kowtowed and thanked Emperor Li for his reward, Qiyao took a spoon and scooped up a big spoon without avoiding suspicion, blew on it twice, and stuffed it into his mouth hastily.

The moment the spoon sank into his lips, Li Baoen lowered his head and lowered his eyelids, hiding the extremely gentle glow in his eyes.

And that pointed, fishy-like smug smile on his round face.

=================

On the second day, the battle for Lan's Ring.

On Nuoda's screen, one could clearly see the two people who were entangled and fighting, and neither of them flinched for that small ring.

"Hayato's body has reached its limit." Looking at the scarred silver-haired boy on the screen, Shamar no longer looked cynical. At this moment, his brows were deeply locked, with deep disapproval in his eyes.

Pursuing too much of the powerful consequences of weapons and the urge to win at the expense of other important things is bound to lead to a dead end.

Qihai Qiyao frowned worriedly, forcing herself to relax.

"Hee hee hee" the war has reached a fever pitch, Bell looked at the prisoner Hayato who was entangled by his own piano wire, and grinned triumphantly. His eyes were completely covered by his forehead, making it impossible to know where his sight was going. Where--

"Let the prince kill you here with his own hands?"

Shaw thought his little princess' commoners should not have a reason to exist in the first place.

"How can other people snatch what the prince is looking for?" Belphegor raised his knife and scratched at the prison temple's face and continued. The dangerous and viscous tone seemed to hide a little deep meaning.

"..." The beautiful blue eyes of Hayato, who hastily avoided the attack, sparkled, "You think beautiful."

The bomb exploded close to Bell's ear, and Bell sensitively felt a warm and wet feeling spreading from the injured area, the tip of his nose moved, and smelled a sweet smell of blood.

Then when he raised his head, he saw Hayato opened his eyes with difficulty in the smoke, those emerald green pupils were full of stubbornness and obstinacy.

"What a coincidence, I won't let any of the things you fancy."

Whether it's Lan's ring, or... her.

It's a pity that Bell, who was so frightened by his own blood, turned red-eyed, and his attack on Prison Temple suddenly became fiercer.

"Hayato!!" Before Tsunayoshi Sawada said to give up, Nanami Nanaharu opened her throat and shouted loudly:

"Get out of here!!"

The voice was very loud, so loud that the two people who were entangled could hear it clearly.

Prison Temple tilted his head to look at the screen, which showed the girl's anxious face and the threat after sentence.

"...Silly girl." His heart was filled with warmth, and Yusi gave up his resistance, his green eyes gleaming with tenderness.

The smile on the corner of Bell's mouth stagnated and collapsed.

When Guisi struggled to stand in front of Qiyao and the others, he only had time to show her a soft smile, and then his legs softened and he leaned back.

Qiyao was startled, and hastily put her hand on the forehead of the prison temple to test her body temperature.

Strenuously stretching out his hand to hold the soft little hand covering his forehead, the heavy tiredness suddenly surged up, it was very warm and at ease.

Hayato's eyes closed and then opened and then closed again, and finally passed out under the anxious face of the girl.

Not far away, Belphegor wanted to clenched the ring in his hand, but found that when he saw such a scene, his whole body seemed to lose strength.

Somewhere was torn apart abruptly, the pain spread to the limbs, and blood filled the air.

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