After the resurrection, I send warmth every day

When Hibari Kyouya walked into the bedroom, Hoshimi Haruka was nestled on the bed playing with her mobile phone after taking a shower.

Xu Shi didn't have much idle time from the afternoon to the evening. She was a little tired, so she looked lazy.

The long hair that has just been blow-dried is quite messy without care. Her hair is very long. She wears a knee-length skirt when it grows long in summer. After a few clicks it looked even messier.

Some were wrapped around the wrists, some were ruthlessly pressed under the body, and some slid down from the ears to cover the white neck and side face.

On that wide bed, the quilt is rich in color and pure black, and the strands of snow-white long hair are spread out, and the curvy hair stretches wantonly to every corner, like countless thorns and vines. Bind her in darkness.

Unlike the warm orange light in the Japanese room, there are only bright incandescent lamps here, and the incandescent lamp hanging from the ceiling is directly above her, and the light pours down on her body, like a thin layer of veil Moonlight, cold, hazy, with subtle stars.

She likes to wear nightgowns, whether they are thicker with fluff, pure cotton, or thinner lace, all her nightgowns are skirts of different lengths.

The overall temperature in Sicily is higher than in Tokyo, and it is enough to turn on the heating in the bedroom at night.

This time, she was also wearing a half-length cotton nightdress and fell into the fluffy and soft quilt. She pulled a pillow and pressed it under her arm to support the phone, and kept the stiff posture while swiping the phone.

Perhaps she was too focused, and the skirt had already rolled up above her knees when she turned over and over, and she didn't notice it at all.

The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, he let out an uncomfortable "tsk", and looked away.

Not at all conscious.

Whether it's the act of unsuspectingly holding his hand over his heart to let him listen to his heartbeat in the past, or the act of reaching out to touch him out of curiosity when we were with him, similar to flirting Behavior.

Hoshimi Haruka was terribly slow on this point.

It's not that I don't understand, but I don't realize it.

He inexplicably felt a little irritated, walked aside, took a pajamas from the closet, pulled the buttons on the collar of his shirt and walked into the bathroom.

When the familiar figure passed by from the corner of my eye, Xing Jianyao blinked blankly, and it wasn't until the bathroom door was closed that she suddenly realized...

Here, it doesn't seem to be my own bedroom!

But when she hung her clothes in the closet one by one at night, she didn't seem to see his clothes, so she assumed that this was her bedroom.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom next door. She hesitated for a moment, got out of bed decisively, and tentatively opened the door of the closet.

...Oh, it turned out to be two wardrobes, she thought it was a long one, and only noticed that one was empty.

So, does she want to live with him?

Sleep together at night?

Xingjian Haruka felt nervous inexplicably, obviously he had slept with her before, he often accompanied her before, and she even fell asleep in his arms many times.

but……

Sure enough, there is still a big difference between being accompanied before going to bed and sleeping in a hug, right?

She just stood in front of the closet and thought about it for a long time, until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, she turned around and climbed back to the bed, and then, with that awkward mentality, put her whole body All buried in a soft blanket.

After a while, when she heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened through the quilt, she lifted the corner of the quilt little by little, and looked in that direction through the gap.

Then, a familiar face broke into her narrow vision gap, with a cold expression on that face.

Xingjian Haruka: "...!"

In an instant, even the heartbeat speeded up several times, and the person who was caught upright reflexively held down the quilt.

The quilt that hadn't been tightly covered was just taken away from her palm, her vision suddenly became bright, and the weight on her body also lightened.

She raised her head and looked up, and saw Hibari Kyouya with a puzzled expression, and her tone was extremely puzzled: "What are you doing so stupid?"

This, how can this be called stupid!

She was just a little nervous for a while.

Xing Jianyao lay there, blushing and stretched out his hand towards him, and said with some embarrassment: "Here, give me back my quilt."

Looking away from the unconsciously crimson face, Hibari Kyouya pursed the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

He covered her with the quilt in his hand.

"Do you want to sleep together?"

Xingjian Haruka looked at him pitifully with the corner of the quilt open, leaned over and grabbed his cuff, "I'm a little nervous."

"..."

"Really, I'm very nervous, what should I do?"

"...Turn off the lights?"

"it is good!"

Xingjian Yao immediately rolled over and rolled himself to the other corner of the bed. After making room for him, he watched the vague shadow approaching in the dark, unusually quiet and well-behaved.

"...I lay down for a long time just now, it was hot, did you feel it?"

lark:"……"

He took a deep breath, as if he was enduring something.

And it seemed like there was nothing he could do about her.

"Kyoya..."

The moment he lay down, those hands accurately aimed for his arm and grabbed it, leaning over in an instant.

"May I ask you something?"

"Ah."

"What is Yunshou?" In the darkness, the girl's voice was a little curious.

"Heh~" Hibari Kyoumi smiled, turned his head to see those eyes still shining brightly under the faint moonlight, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Want to know?"

"Yeah." Xingjian Haruka nodded obediently, told him what happened before, and then couldn't wait to ask for confirmation: "Culome said that you want to tell me yourself, and you will definitely tell me, right?"

Hibari Kyouya paused for a few seconds, "That's how it should be."

"Ok??"

Xingjian Yao suddenly had a bad feeling, "Originally... that means you don't want to tell me now?"

After getting the other party's acquiescence, she shouted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you doing this?"

We never hid anything from each other before!

He will tell you everything you want to know!

Skylark seemed unmoved by her dissatisfaction, but asked her with great interest: "Haruka, do you know about equivalent exchange?"

"of course I know."

Mr. April [-]st had told her!

He suddenly laughed, the laughter was very low, but it sounded a little disturbing inexplicably at night, "Then now you want to know something I don't want to tell you, what will you give in exchange?"

Xingjian Haruka: "?"

She slowly made a question mark.

Isn't this what he wanted to tell her?

"I see." She sighed, and said dryly, "I made you unhappy when I didn't even know it, and you wanted to bully me."

"Yeah." Hibari Kyoya admitted directly, "So, an equivalent exchange?"

Damn it, I just know that she will be so unscrupulous if she is usually curious and will ask the end to know the truth before giving up!

Xing Jianyao hesitated for a while, then simply closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "...Change!"

Anyway, she has no secrets from him!

For some reason, when she uttered this word, the atmosphere in the room, which was only illuminated by moonlight as before, suddenly changed.

It's like... the soft and cool moonlight before.

Now... but it seems to be a summer night, hot and hot, hot and boring, like a harbinger of thunderstorms.

The palm in the quilt, the palm was very hot, grabbed her hand and moved it away from his arm.

Before she could express her blank expression, she reflected the moonlight and saw his eyes that were close at hand. The blue color was like the deep sea, and she was a ghost in the deep sea that could drown at any time.

"Yes, what are you going to do... Hiss!"

Before she finished the sentence she wanted to ask him what to do, there was a sudden pain on her lips, and the strong and possessive kiss fell like a storm, swallowing all her words.

Different……

It was different from all the kisses he had given all the time.

Just like what she felt in the deep blue sea, this time it seems to be real, she is going to be pulled into that sea area until she is completely immersed in it, and can no longer escape!

…………

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the sun rose as usual.

In the room where all light was blocked by heavy curtains, Haruka Hoshimi opened his eyes in the gloom.

Then, habitually, he took out his phone from under the pillow.

Eight in the morning.

She raised her hand and yawned, rubbing the corners of her eyes that were overflowing with tears, and just about to get up to wash up, when she heard the sound of the bedroom door lock turning, she suddenly shivered, and all sleepiness disappeared.

She threw the phone back with her backhand, pulled the quilt around her waist and lifted it up, and lay down to cover herself completely.

The sound of light footsteps was getting closer and closer, and she could feel the other person staying beside her bed.

"I'm getting up, I'll take you out." Hibari Kyouya's voice sounded very calm through the quilt.

"I dont go!"

Xingjian Yao pulled the quilt tightly and shouted inside, slamming every word, fully expressing his inner anger.

"remote."

"Don't go!"

"……Sure?"

"Sure!"

No sound this time.

Xing Jianyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and in the future he had time to relax, and the quilt corner in his hand was pulled away by another force that was obviously much stronger than his own.

"give me back!!"

She didn't even last for two seconds, and the quilt in her hand flew to the corner of the bed.

Hibari Kyouya stood opposite her, looked down at her, and slightly raised his brows: "Go wash up."

"I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere, you don't want to step into my bedroom, it's mine alone from today on."

Xingjian Yao was very angry, thinking of the so-called equivalent exchange last night, she felt so angry that she would learn to smoke.

Especially at this moment, the other party's calm and calm attitude, as if nothing happened, was so natural that it made her angry.

She thought about it and thought about it, but she still couldn't get angry.

Lift your foot and kick it over!

The next second—

The white ankle was firmly grasped by someone.

Xingjian Haruka: "..."

She stared blankly at this scene for a while, and when she came back to her senses, her neck, ears, and cheeks quickly blushed, she grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

The skirt she was wearing, the skirt! !

The ankle was released, and Hoshimi Haruka immediately shrank back like a frightened cat, then jumped off the bed and stepped heavily on the floor, as if to vent all the shame and anger in his heart, every step he took They all exhausted all their strength, walked, kicked, and walked into the bathroom to wash.

The person who came out of the bathroom, the hair on his forehead was still soaked in water, his eyelashes were moist, and he stared ferociously at the man who was much taller than him in front of him.

"Do you know you are too much?"

Hibari Kyouya raised his eyebrows, and asked provocatively: "Where is it too much?"

Xingjian Haruka: "..."

She choked.

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The author has something to say:

Only recently did I know that jj draws like this. I thought it was only us who drew points. Every time the bookstore was updated, it would be a few minutes late to display it. It was almost impossible to display it on the spot, alas.

Regarding the little friend in the book city who asked me when my wedding was going to be, I got back to you every time, and you never seemed to read it...

I just posted it directly: the current situation makes it impossible to hold a wedding, it will definitely be very chaotic, Haruka is not familiar with them, and I have a little selfishness and an important role will be there in the future, in fact, I don’t look like 180 weddings It's too imaginable, it feels a bit ooc, and I'm not sure about the degree.

So I will write a separate episode in the future, of course not after the end~ Don't worry, what~.