Xue Chuan tried to sit up and put on his clothes with his hands on his hands, but found that his hands were limp and he had no strength at all. After finally sitting up, the quilt slipped off his body with a "chuck".

□.

Under Yukimura's gaze, Xue Chuan felt cold behind his back, immediately grabbed the quilt and lay down again, his face was as red as a cooked lobster.

"..." I've read it a long time ago, isn't it too late to be shy now?

"I, I..." Xue Chuan was a little incoherent, and his heart was very confused. After all, it was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Yukikawa-san." Yukimura didn't get too nervous, and still smiled normally, "You have to be responsible to me..."

"..." Is it really good to say "you have to be responsible for me" to a girl who is at a loss?

Xue Chuan grabbed the quilt with two small paws, only half of his face was exposed.

"W-why..." Xue Chuan felt cold even under the quilt, and kept shaking in the quilt.

"Is it really good to not be responsible after eating it?" Yukimura sat up and picked up the white shirt and put it on, the smile on his face gradually changed.

Although she was the one who got drunk first and behaved badly, but you, as an upright and black-bellied young man, didn't go out in time to prevent her from committing a crime, and even helped the evildoer to be abused instead of being attacked... It's your fault, right?

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