[Comprehensive] eyeing

The sun shines through the window lattice and sprinkles on the tea table by the window.There is a white porcelain teacup on the corner of the table, the black tea in it has been cold for a long time, and it has a beautiful and shining gold rim under the sunlight.

I didn't rest well last night, and I got up early this morning.The sword men have a morning exercise rule. Although I don’t know how Qihai-senpai does it, I still cheered up and participated in it. As a result, I was so tired that I almost cried without even running half the distance.

After breakfast, I staggered to correct the official document, but fell asleep lying on the table halfway through the correction.

I vaguely felt the sun shining on my face, and the wind outside turning the pages of the book, but I was so sleepy that I didn't open my eyes.

Suffocation——

Sudden suffocation——

My throat was stuck and I couldn't breathe. I woke up suddenly from my sleep and stretched out my hands feebly.

"Cough—help...cough cough..."

The feeling of suffocation made me tremble all over, but when I burst into tears, the other party suddenly let go of my neck, and then a lazy voice sounded, "Oh, the Lord seems to be frightened by me."

The young man who was strangling my neck came to me from behind me with a leisurely smile. He was very good-looking, his face was as if carved from ice and snow, under the silver hair, his light golden eyes were shining with sunshine.He raised my chin with his white and slender fingers, rubbed the side of my face, and said, "I was so scared that I cried... I am so sorry, Lord, please forgive my little prank."

"What a prank!" I exclaimed.

What a joke!I feel like I was almost strangled by him!How can the senior sister of Qihai Huasanli... Wait, his name is Tsurumaru Kuninaga, it seems that Tsurumaru is really a prank-loving swordsman.Ah, so I was the one who made the mistake. If it was Nanami-senpai, she would definitely be able to calmly accept this level of mischief!

I suddenly felt a little frustrated, my performance just now was really too bad...

"If it's not a prank," Tsurumaru's lips curled up, and he smiled slightly, "Then, will the master think that I am going to kill the master?"

"That's, that's not the case—" I was a little nervous, but I forced my messy thinking down, "This, this is the expression of Tsurumaru's love for me, right, right?"

I don't know what I'm talking about anymore... It's so embarrassing... He obviously reprimanded him just now, and then said in a shameless tone that it was a show of love...

"Oh, is that so?" Tsurumaru's fingers paused slightly, and then his voice full of laughter sounded, "This is really, it scared me."

Although Tsurumaru looks pure and pure, but his voice is deep and sexy, especially when he said "Oh", I immediately had the urge to order him "Oh" 99 times as a god judge... I'm sorry to learn Sister, I'm really too bad, compared to the noble senior sister, I, am I so sensual...

"Then, my lord, do you want me to continue loving?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga continued.

"That..." Did I dig a hole for myself?I pondered for a few seconds, and said wittily, "I don't need Tsurumaru for now, after all, love is mutual, I have already received your heart, and I will try my best to love you in the future... er... just like Senior sister loves you as much."

The sunlight in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes gradually faded, he withdrew his hand that lingered on my face, and with this movement, he brushed the messy documents on the table with his gold-embellished long sleeves, but did not stir up any dust.

"Then I have to look forward to it, my lord." There was a slightly treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel chills in the dappled sunlight for some reason, "So, please, my lord, look forward to me. love."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, and the white figure quickly melted into the sunlight.

I paused at the table for a while, and then saw a feather fall from the black tea in the white porcelain cup.

Eh, is it Tsurumaru's?

I pinched the feather with my hands, and the blood-cold liquid was inlaid between the wings and feathers, soaking the stem of the feather into a disturbing bloody red, and the milky aroma of black tea diffused in the nose along with the blood.

What does this mean...

I thought about it, and then suddenly realized.

The black tea has expired.