My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

Chapter 116 The Little Black House

The dog curly thorn slowly woke up from the familiar drowsiness again.

His head is a little swollen, probably because of too much sleep, his eyes are pitch black, and he can’t see anything even with his eyes open—this is because he has become numb after the past few days. There are two reasons, or the It is opaque, or is wearing a pure black light-absorbing blindfold.

This time, he thought, it was the former, because the eyes didn't feel the sensation of eyelashes sliding across the fabric when they blinked, nor the tactile sensation of the back of the head being strangled by the straps of the eye mask.

When he was awake last time, he told Xia Ye that wearing a blindfold would make him feel uncomfortable, so according to Xia Ye's connivance of such "little things", he should have the right to be a little more relaxed in the future.

...Slightly looser rights are limited to the right to "not wear blindfolds".

The dog curly thorn sighed silently.

Asking "I don't want to wear blindfolds", or "I want to eat rice balls with tuna mayonnaise", such similar requests will be met very meekly, and he even tentatively proposed some that may be embarrassing, such as wanting to play today. The internal test game console released, tomorrow I will taste the top Wagyu beef, these can be satisfied, and it seems that there is no embarrassment for Natsuno.

I don't know if these things are really easy for Xia Ye, or Xia Ye also subtly wants to express his control over many things through this kind of thing. In short, as long as "that aspect" is not involved, he Whatever request is made can be met.

And "that aspect"...

Gou Juanji emptied his mind, stared at the darkness with rather empty purple eyes, and recalled what actually happened "not long ago".

……

After discovering that Xia Ye had secretly administered sleeping pills to himself, and caught him directly that night, Gou Juanji was actually shy and shy in his mind, and had a special feeling for things like "what Xia Ye wants to do with me". An embarrassing attitude, so I left the bed for Xia Ye who was pushed into a dream by [sleep], while I pressed my temples with a headache and sat at the desk all night.

... It cannot be said that he has no ideas at all, but generally speaking, he still did not choose to directly accept such passionate feelings. After all, reserve is part of his nature, and the offensive of the carnivore is really too exciting. This should be regarded as a subconscious escape, but In Xia Ye's judgment, this is considered a rejection, right?

The next day when Xia Ye woke up, his expression was a little strange, and he asked himself blankly, "Mr. Thorn is not going to sleep by my side all night? Would you rather suffer from dark circles under the desk?", Goujuanji might be a gentleman at that time My mind was troubled, or I didn't know what to say because I was hit by the hot straight ball, so I hummed a couple of times, and pulled up my collar to cover my reddish face.

——So the fuse appeared.

Because Xia Ye has always been too obedient to himself, Gou Juanji almost forgot the horror scene of the first meeting. He clearly had a premonition of Xia Ye's essential thoughts, but because of the ridiculous subconscious, he rejected the happy that could have been played

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