Nana Ming is also under special attack today

The slightly open teeth were pried open and invaded,? Once again, my mind went blank and I felt Qi Hai's strange and strange kiss, which was warm and rough across the lips, from the tip of the tongue to the mouth.

Why did I wake up so suddenly, woo woo woo.

I don't know how long it took,? He finally let me go,? Turned over and easily pressed me under,? The magnetic and calm voice was a little hoarse: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

My hair was scattered on my forehead and on the pillow, I panted unevenly, I leaned my cheek on his hand, I couldn't speak.

The kiss fell again thinly,? Nanami seemed to be tracing my facial features bit by bit,? Then all the way down, over the jawline.

The wet itching on my neck made me want to laugh and tremble, the neckline was also turned upside down, and one shoulder was exposed with coolness.

When I felt uneasy that the pajamas were being fiddled with, I hummed and began to resist. If I couldn't push it, I became more aggrieved, and called his name: "Shall we sleep?"

Qihai's movements suddenly stopped,? He silently buried his head in my raised hand,? His hair brushed against my palm,? Raised his head,? Squeezed away the tears from the corners of my eyes.

"Are you scared?" He sighed softly, "Don't come here quietly like this next time."

I nasally hum a syllable.

Nanami leaned on the top and breathed calmly, pinched the back of my neck with her hands, and pulled me into her arms.

"Sleep here." He said with his back to the moonlight.

I nodded, turned over with my pillow on his arm, and buried my head in a embracing posture, my head was just covered by the quilt. After a while, I asked in a coy and soft voice: "Can you come here next time?"

His chin was pressed against the top of my head, giving me an inexplicable feeling of wanting to hit someone, so I replied helplessly: "Yes."

Then added: "Idiot."

I kicked him lightly on the leg without any force, just to express my displeasure.

After being kissed on the forehead, he warned me: "Don't move."

OKI immediately retracted my toes and stopped moving.

Qihai clicked her tongue softly, and tugged the quilt down gently, just enough to give me room to breathe.

I dragged his arm out from under his head, and patted him obediently: "Don't be numb."

"fine."

The pillow was rubbed against each other and made a sound that was full of night breath, Nanami stretched her hand under my pillow, moved her other hand down, and put it on my waist.

I stiffened my body reflexively, and then slowly relaxed, imitating his appearance, groping to put my arms around his waist.

"...Don't move around!" Qihai's voice sounded like she was scaring a child, "Be quiet and stay for a while."

"But I also want to hug Qihai."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I found that my voice was unreasonably delicate. I didn't know which magical nerve had poked it, and I fell silent vigilantly.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and in the quiet night, Qihai and I were entangled with the sound of breathing, hugging each other face to face and hiding under the cool summer quilt, which made people feel peaceful.

Qihai sighed for an untold number of times today, and didn't answer me. She grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his waist and put it away before hugging me again.

I unexpectedly felt drowsy, moved again without remembering to eat or sleep, and asked him expectantly: "Can I hold you to sleep in the future?"

Eyes were forcibly closed by generous palms, and Qi Hai said in a fierce tone: "Sleep."

I got carried away, kissed his chin, and when he bowed his head, quickly pretended to sleep: "Good night!"

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I was suddenly woken up by the clear sunlight passing through the curtains.

My eyes were dazzled by the light, and it took me a few blinks to get used to the brightness. I couldn't help reaching out to hug the pillow, wanting to bury it in and rub it comfortably.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched a not-so-soft wall, it was clasped by the other hand, and a slightly moist and soft touch fell on the fingertips.

Like a bird gently pecking at the mud, it makes people throb from their fingertips to the bottom of their hearts.

The blond-haired man in the field of vision woke up earlier than me. His eyes embraced me like warm water. When he found that I was looking at him in confusion, he stroked my cheek and said in a hoarse and gentle voice, "Good morning."

There is a clear and shallow smile on his mouth, like a painting with the sunrise as the background, which is not dazzling at all, occupying my entire field of vision.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the blond man wrapped his hands around my back, stroked my hair patiently with his fingertips, and didn't forget to kiss my face and mouth, and called me again: "Yue, good morning."

My eyes were blinked several times by his kiss, and the sense of familiarity finally magnified and became clear in my mind. Qihai's gray-brown eyes were filled with warmth and all other emotions that can be called happiness.

He just smiled and hugged me.

[One day I had a long dream. ]

[After waking up, someone happened to be waiting for me intently. ]

[He may have been waiting a long time. ]

I finally broke free from the dull aura of getting up, looked at him, gently grasped the fabric in front of my heart with my fingers, and pulled out the folds.

[The sincerity and tenderness were all given to me in the golden sunshine, and I wondered if this would also belong to me completely. ]

[Thinking, could this be love? ]

It was so warm under the quilt, and so was his embrace.

I want to make a nest in it, stuff myself, a lazy bird, through the rest of the winter, or cover up with a small quilt and drink an ice-sweet orange drink, blowing on the air conditioner with him.

"Jianren... early."

——Can you get a little closer?

Qihai was stunned, and I pursed my lips, a little timidly: "You can also call Qihai that way."

—Own... him.

"KENNTOSAN, KENNTO."

I chanted the name, but finally shyly changed it back to a more proficient address: "Qi Hai Hai."

A hasty sound escaped from his throat, he tightly rubbed me into his arms, held my face, pressed his forehead against mine as if he was extremely attached, and closed his eyes: "Good morning."

I looked into those long and narrow eyes, and couldn't help closing my eyes. Guided by him, I exchanged a long, soft kiss.

A kiss that can only make people feel sweet.

I don't know if anyone's heart has been secretly hidden in the chest and turned into spring water.

……

Because both of them forgot to set their watches, they found out that it was already ten o'clock when they checked the time.

I occupied Qihai's room like a brave quail driving away the raptor to occupy his territory, opened the box and found miscellaneous things, and placed them in a row on Qihai's clean bedside table.

I want to fill the corner of his life with my things like this.

Qihai’s pajamas always tripped me up when I was walking, but I already said that I forgot to bring pajamas, and I was too embarrassed to put them on again, so I had to run around his house in the gray-blue pajamas that were as long as the sleeves and my father’s suit pants.

One leisurely morning, I rested on Qihai's leg, biting a lollipop and swiping my phone while chatting, while he leaned on the sofa to read the newspaper, stroking my hair every now and then.

Feeling that I somehow replaced the cat, I thought, and said to Qihai: "I want to raise a cat."

"Isn't that cursing dog also raised?" He plucked my bangs.

"It wakes up too short a day... But yes, I already have a cat elf, well, let's buy a collar for the curse when we come back!"

"Did you take a name?"

I solemnly replied: "Wang Jiang."

"...I thought it was your pet name." Qihai said with a smile, "I heard from Mr. Gojo that the curse spirit swallowed by it was created by human evil. Don't you want to give it a more meaningful name?"

I muttered: "Call the wicked."

"It's really a simple and easy-to-understand statement... I thought it would be more interesting to call a real person." Qi Hai turned a page of the book, "It's up to you."

"Then I still think Wang Jiang is the cutest."

"Okay," he said indulgently, "I will try my best to let it remember this name when I walk with Wang Jiang. It seems that it is still relatively young, and it is a good stage to teach."

I cheered softly and continued to look at my phone contentedly.

Chuya’s chat history is still in the past and told me that I was fighting against a certain armed force recently. It is said that there is a very unbeaten mackerel and a group of other guys who have no combat effectiveness-in short, it is a very difficult description-let me I don't worry.

...I also, as always, did not dare to tell him that I moved to Nanami's house temporarily because of the awe of the mystery.

However, the moment I lowered my head, Mr. Ranpo Detective, who had left me a phone call, unexpectedly sent a message.

[Mr. Ranpo: There will be a happy dinner party soon. I think you have made the dessert that I mentioned a long time ago~ I invite you to come to the banquet and DIY together~]

[Mr. Ranpo: It’s just a matter of time to come and collect Nakaya-kun—although it’s in the book. ]

[Mr. Ranpo: But the friendly agreement has been signed, so it should be no problem to let him out where he is. ]

[Full Moon: Mr. Ranpo actually knew Chuya, and even deduced that Chuya knew me. ]

[Full Moon: Wait?what is a book !Is there any danger in it? ?What is recycling? ? ]