[Comprehensive] The system is full of malice to me

Nana Enomoto took another nap, and when she opened her eyes again, she no longer felt the pain in her stomach.The hot water bottle was already cold, and only one hand that was hot from covering her under the blanket was still gently resting on her belly.

She turned her head and saw Yukimura's face close at hand.

He slept on the same pillow as her.The eyes are closed tightly, the breathing is light and shallow, and the eyelashes are long and dense.

Full marks for sleeping beauty.

Nana Enomoto moved her head back a little bit to give him some space to breathe smoothly, but she didn't expect that just after she changed her sleeping position, his palm fumbled on the pillow, and after touching her cheek, , and leaned over by feeling in a daze.

She froze for a moment, but this time she didn't move back any further, it was the edge of the bed.In this way, Yukimura occupied half of the bed, and wrapped her arms around her body near the edge of the bed, so that although it was a bit crowded, she would not fall off.

Nana Enomoto stared at someone in her sleep, and sighed faintly, "Sleeping face is perfect, sleeping posture is zero."

"Come over." She pushed him lightly, but he just frowned, rubbed the tip of his nose against her face, and continued to sleep soundly.

Nana Enomoto withdrew her hand, Yukimura was wearing thin pajamas, and when she pushed him just now, her fingertips touched the warm body temperature of his body.Where she could see, the neckline of the pajamas was slightly opened, revealing her beautiful collarbone. She looked away uncomfortably, and kissed him softly on the tip of his nose, intending not to look at him anymore.

Maybe it was itching, Yukimura touched his nose with his hand, and frowned again.

Nana Enomoto stared at him calmly for a while, then leaned over and touched the tip of her nose lightly.

This time he touched his nose first, then rubbed his palms on his face and tousled his hair.

Pfft, kind of cute.

She couldn't help laughing.

Nana Enomoto held her mobile phone and watched anime for a while, then browsed the forum for a while, when Yukimura woke up, and her first reaction when she woke up was to rub her stomach twice.Rubbing and falling asleep must not be exposed, and she must not notice that his hands are a little sore. He must carry out the image of a good boyfriend to the end.

Yukimura yawned softly, and she heard her voice, "I don't hurt anymore." Then a hand reached out and took his hand away from his stomach.

Yukimura suddenly raised his eyes and saw Nana Enomoto staring at him.

Looking at each other.

Yukimura blinked his eyes, and Nana Enomoto, who had been blurry in his vision, gradually became clear. He curled the corners of his mouth and leaned his forehead against it.

"It's too bad that you found out that I was lazy to sleep." His tone sounded a little regretful, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, Nana Enomoto wanted to save face for him, so she put down her phone calmly and said, "Is there any? I just woke up not long ago, so I don't know anything."

Yukimura buried his face in his neck, took a deep breath, and then his stomach growled twice.

He was hungry, and it must be almost dark outside now.

Nana Enomoto lifted the quilt and was immediately pushed back by Yukimura with one hand, "What are you doing?"

"Let's make dinner, I'm actually a little hungry."

"No need." Yukimura's tone was not discussing with her at all, "Stay here honestly, it's too cold outside."

Nana Enomoto hesitated for a moment and asked, "How about dinner?"

Yukimura took out his mobile phone from his pajamas pocket slowly, and said with a smile, "Order takeaway." He handed over the mobile phone, and said generously, "You can choose what you want to eat, and you can choose whatever you want."

Nana Enomoto pushed back: "You choose." I'm lazy.

Yukimura slid his fingers on the phone screen for a long time, but he still didn't make a decision. He turned his head and asked, "Nana, are you sure you don't want to give me some advice?"

She thought for a while and replied, "Eat ramen?"

"Okay." Actually, Yukimura doesn't like noodles very much, but it's more important that she likes it.

After ordering a good meal, I just woke up and now I don't feel sleepy at all.Yukimura got out of bed and opened the curtains. It was already dark outside, and it looked like it might rain in the middle of the night.

The window was open a crack, and it was a bit cold from the wind leaking in. He shivered there in his thin pajamas.

"Turn on the air conditioner." Nana Enomoto said.

The windows are closed, the curtains are drawn, and the air conditioner is turned on. It seems that there is nothing to do now.

Yukimura wandered around the room for a while, sat down at the desk and turned on the computer, then turned to ask her, "Do you watch TV? There is a variety show that is very interesting, do you want to watch it?"

He opened the web search and was typing two words when he heard Nana Enomoto behind him say, "Seiichi, I want to watch a horror movie."

Yukimura: "..."

His fingers on the keyboard froze instantly.

Why is her hobby so special?

"How about watching a horror movie?" she asked again.

Yukimura turned his back to her, facing the computer screen, hooked the corner of his mouth stiffly, and replied: "Well, it's pretty good."

So he began to look for movies in the horror category, and kept clicking with the mouse, giving full play to his reading speed at a glance, analyzing the movie introduction and movie reviews, and chose one that shouldn't be so scary.

When she walked back to the bed, she said again: "Turn off the light, it will be more atmospheric."

Except for the dim light emitted by the computer screen, the field of vision is a dark mass. The feature film has not yet started, and the atmosphere has already been rendered in place.And with high energy at the beginning, Yukimura felt that his vision had received a strong impact, and subconsciously moved closer behind her.

Sensing Yukimura's movements, Nana Enomoto turned to look at him, and asked in surprise, "Are you scared?"

"Not afraid." Yukimura replied with a smile.

Nana Enomoto narrowed her eyes, and carefully scrutinized his expression, which she thought was flawless, "Seiki, please be honest."

"...well, scared," he said, "I don't usually watch this type of movie."

"Last time you bought two tickets for a horror movie, I thought you liked watching it as much as I do." Enomoto Nana recalled the last time she and Yukimura watched a horror movie at the cinema together, and suddenly realized a problem, "Last time You don't look frightened."

Yukimura hesitated for a moment, and said, "I closed my eyes the whole time, so I didn't look in."

"..." This approach is very cute.

Nana Enomoto didn't know what to say for a while, should she say you are so cute?

In the end, she just raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "If you don't like watching it, don't force yourself."

She was going to get out of bed to change to a movie, but Yukimura held her back, "It's not forced." He reached out and touched her head, "I'm very happy to share your hobbies, but it just takes a little time to get used to it, for example This time, I actually kept staring at the screen without closing my eyes."

Nana Enomoto suppressed a smile, but still broke away from his hand, stepped on her slippers, walked to the computer, and pressed pause with a snap.

Seeing her walking back again, Yukimura asked uncertainly, "Are you angry?"

"You can't always accommodate me." She sat back on the bed, hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly covered the back of his hand with her right hand, "Shouldn't two people accommodate each other when they are together? I can accommodate you as well."

She spoke very sincerely, and her expression was a little awkward, as if she was not used to saying such things.Yukimura felt warm in his heart, turned his palm and held her hand, "I don't want you to feel unhappy."

"I'm not unhappy." Nana Enomoto covered her other hand, and met his eyes that were still bright under the dim light, "I also need to know more about you, such as what do you like?"

Yukimura also folded his other hand and replied with a smile, "You."

Nana Enomoto reacted for a while, and then showed a shy and angry expression that could make him laugh anyway, raised her volume and emphasized: "I'm talking about hobbies."

She continued: "For example, besides eating grilled fish, what else do you like to eat?"

Keenly aware that Yukimura's mouth shape seemed to say "you" again, Enomoto Nana immediately covered his mouth with her hands, half-kneeled on the bed and gave him a condescending look, "Don't be glib, I don't like this, please You answer seriously about your hobbies."

"Nana, are you shy?"

Yukimura spoke right there in her palm, and the hot breath from his breath made her palm itchy.

"I do not have."

"You look like you're shy."

"...Then don't look at it."

Yukimura smiled, and then placed a light kiss on her palm.

Feeling the sudden touch and temperature of the palm, Enomoto Nana immediately withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted.She always felt that Yukimura was teasing her all the time, looking like a veteran in love.

Premonitioning that the next development might make her heart unbearable, Enomoto Nana planned to leave first, but Yukimura, who had super insight, snatched her back to bed.

"Where are you going? Don't you want to listen to my hobbies?"

With her head resting on the soft pillow, Nana Enomoto looked at him sideways, "Let's talk."

Yukimura didn't speak immediately, but leaned over with a smile, and kissed her ear, not sure if it was intentional, but there was a sound between the touches.

Nana Enomoto covered her ears, suppressed her heartbeat, and raised an eyebrow at him, "Don't you want me to understand you? I won't listen if you don't say anything else."

"No." Yukimura smiled slightly, "I just think we still have a lot of time to get to know each other, and I prefer that Nana can get to know me bit by bit."

Nana Enomoto heard a strange tenderness from these words.

"At least tell me first, what do you like and what do you hate?" she asked again.

"Okay." Yukimura replied softly, "I'm not picky eaters, I just like grilled fish, and I don't have anything to dislike. Tennis and painting are my hobbies since I was a child. Tennis has always been the most important thing for me. .”

"I know all of this, let me tell you something I don't know."

Yukimura looked at her, smiled suddenly, and said, "Now, Nana is the most important thing."

Nana Enomoto's heart warmed, she met his gaze again and asked, "Then do you understand me?"

"What impresses me the most is that she always loves to be brave." Yukimura picked up a small tuft of her hair and sniffed it between her noses. There was a scent of shampoo on it, "Can you rely on me in the future?"

Nana Enomoto was slightly moved, and asked after a moment of silence, "Why don't you rely on me?"

Yukimura was slightly taken aback, and smiled helplessly, "It's my responsibility to protect the person I like." He said, "And I really like how Nana relies on me, no matter how many times I watch it, I still think it's cute."

"Jingshi, your provocative words are becoming more and more slippery."

"You should feel happy." Yukimura smiled as a matter of course, "Because I only say these words to you."

Nana Enomoto spoke softly, and said in a low voice, "Then you can talk less in the future." Because her fragile heart couldn't bear the love words one after another.

"Nana, you are really shy." Yukimura said while rubbing his chin.

"……No."

Immediately afterwards, Yukimura also lay down, and even put his long hand across her head, and heard him ask softly, "Can't you be more frank?"

Nana Enomoto looked at him sideways, "How can I be frank?"

"If you like it, say you like it, if you don't like it, say you hate it." Yukimura also looked down at her, thought for a while and said, "If you are shy, just admit it honestly." There was already a smile in his words, and she knew that Yukimura Start teasing her again.

Listening to his breathing not far away, in this quiet moment of the night, Nana Enomoto suddenly felt an unusually warm peace.Thinking about it carefully, Yukimura is indeed much more frank than her, as if he is conveying his thoughts to her every moment.

She moved up a bit, her head was close to his arms, and because she was still not used to such an active approach, she also felt a little uncomfortable in her words, "Is this enough to be frank?"

This little bird-like gesture successfully pleased Yukimura. He bent the corner of his mouth, kissed the corner of her eye, and replied, "Well, it's very frank."

Nana Enomoto adjusted her posture in the crook of his arms, and rubbed against her. Yukimura seemed to like her movement very much, and directly circled her sideways.

Through the pajamas, he deeply felt the other party's body temperature, especially the softest part of the other party's body was next to him, making him feel as if his whole body was gradually becoming stiff.In order to suppress his damn instinct, his arms increased a little more.

Nana Enomoto didn't turn her face away until she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the room, and there was a voice deliberately pinching his throat outside, "Mr. Yukimura, your takeaway has arrived."

Nana Enomoto didn't realize it, looked at Yukimura, and said with a smile, "It's King Ni."

Yukimura went to open the door, only to find that there were not only Nioh, but also Marui outside the door.

The takeaway was in Marui's hands, and as for Nioh, it was obvious that he was here to watch the fun.

"Oh? Minister, why don't you turn on the light?" Marui asked suspiciously.

Nioh gave him a sideways look, unable to understand why he would ask such an obvious question.Isn't it normal for a young couple to not turn on the light in the room?

At this time, Marui had already noticed the light emitted by the computer, he turned his head and saw a terrifying grimace on the screen.

"Oh my god!" Marui stuffed the takeaway into Yukimura's hand, then immediately turned and went downstairs.

Then King Ni also turned around silently and went downstairs. It turned out that he was watching a thriller, and he thought wrong just now.

Seeing the figures of the two disappearing at the corner one after the other, Yukimura closed the door and turned on the light.

The sudden light was a bit dazzling, Nana Enomoto narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw Yukimura walking out of the room and returning with a folded small square table.He put the small square table on the bed, and put two bowls of ramen on it.

He unpacked one of the bowls, opened the lid and pushed it in front of her, saying, "Eat first, I'll go to another movie, otherwise I really won't be able to eat."

Nana Enomoto nodded.

Yukimura finally switched to the variety show he was talking about before. Nana Enomoto was eating ramen, and when she looked up, she saw him frowning as she touched the drink that was delivered together.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Yukimura didn't answer right away, but just glanced at the list on the takeaway bag, and his brows frowned even deeper, "I've already made a note, but they still sent ice."

Nana Enomoto looked at the list, and Yukimura did make a clear note that the drinks are at room temperature, and one of the bowls of ramen should not be spicy.

"Maybe the store was too busy and they didn't pay attention." She said it was understandable.

Yukimura stood by the bed, dragging the delivery slip without saying a word.

"Seiichi, sit down and eat, your stomach growled twice just now." Nana Enomoto tugged at his sleeve to signal him to sit down.

"No." Yukimura frowned, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, "I want to complain."

While he was making a phone call and walking out of the room, Enomoto Nana stared at his angry back and smiled.

Halfway through the ramen, he returned to the room with a glass of milk in his hand.

"Complained?" she asked curiously.

"Well, I called the merchant, and he said he would give me a refund, but I refused. Anyway, this store will be blacklisted in the future." He got under the covers, threw the bottle of iced drink on the table into the trash can, and put The milk was pushed to her, "You drink this, it's hot."

The milk in her hand was just warm enough to drink, and Nana Enomoto took a sip from the cup, leaned over and touched his lips lightly, and said very frankly: "Seiichi, I also like you more than yesterday. "

Yukimura's heart moved because of this sentence and this action, milk was on his lips, he stuck out his tongue and licked it around, and said with a smile: "It tastes good."

This action seemed a bit lustful, and Nana Enomoto turned her eyes away, her face flushed immediately.

Seeing that Yukimura opened the lid, she lowered her head and put the shredded carrots in the bowl into his bowl, and picked them out one by one, looking very serious.

Yukimura silently watched her movements, and waited until all the carrots in her bowl had been transferred to his bowl before fiddled with them with chopsticks.Then he looked at her sideways and put on an educator's tone: "Nai Nai, picky eating is not a good habit."

"I don't eat carrots." Nana Enomoto replied without hesitation, and then took a sip of the soup with the bowl in her hand.

Yukimura looked at her dotingly, and silently stuffed a chopstick of carrot shreds into his mouth.

Forget it, things like picky eaters can be educated slowly in the future.

After dinner, Nana Enomoto simply tidied up. She was attracted by the fun variety show. After the first episode, she checked the time and realized that it was already very late.At this time, Yukimura was still lying on her bed very leisurely, as if she had no intention of leaving.

She came out after washing up, but he was nowhere to be seen, and the door was ajar, probably he had returned to his room.

Nana Enomoto was going to turn off the computer first, and when she bent over to operate the mouse, Yukimura walked into the room again and closed the door behind her.

"I've already washed up," he said.

Nana Enomoto stared at him suspiciously.

Yukimura walked straight to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down, then looked up at her, "Nana, can I stay here tonight?"

"..."

So her invitation yesterday spoiled him?In fact, yesterday I was just afraid that he would be cold and let him go into the bed to warm up. I didn't expect that they both fell asleep, so the two of them slept together on the same bed.

She was the one who took the initiative to invite yesterday, but Nana Enomoto felt hot in her ears when she thought about it.

She turned off the computer and walked to the bed, hiding the panic in her eyes, and looked at him without any expression, "No, Jingshi, you go back to your room."

"Your bed seems softer." Yukimura stretched out his hand and pulled her.

"..." Nana Enomoto threw off the quilt.

Yukimura's pajamas were thin, and suddenly lost the cover of the thick quilt. He rubbed his arms, "It's cold."

Nana Enomoto immediately softened her heart, and put the quilt back on him again.

"Then I'll go to your room." She turned around, then tightened her wrist, and fell back on the bed.

Yukimura took advantage of the situation to hold her down, and locked her hands tightly. He also covered her with a quilt, rubbed her hair messily, and said softly, "I won't do anything, I just want to hold Nana Just sleep, because sleep quality is better that way."

So Enomoto Nana said nothing.

Yukimura continued to whisper in her ear: "And you are not feeling well? It is better for me to stay here, so that if something happens, I can solve it in time, right?"

"...You are making an excuse."

Yukimura responded innocently: "I am obviously concerned about you."

Nana Enomoto snorted softly, "Obviously I'm just looking for an excuse to satisfy my selfish desires."

"Nai Nai, you are wrong." He suddenly smiled, and looked at her meaningfully, "As a boyfriend, my selfish desires are more than just that."

Yukimura's selfish desire as a boyfriend...

It took Nana Enomoto some time to realize the meaning of his words, her heart skipped a beat, and then she got into the quilt.

"It will be difficult for you to breathe like this." Yukimura's chuckle came from above his head.

"Stop talking nonsense." The voice from under the quilt was very cute and soft.

He also poked half of his head in, "If you don't want to sleep, should we talk about selfish desires?"

"...Don't talk, I want to sleep."

Yukimura dragged her out of the quilt, hugged her sideways, and said softly: "Then sleep well, otherwise I'll talk to you about that issue."

Enomoto Nana squinted at him, and chose to sleep with her eyes closed.

Yukimura, who succeeded in sleeping in the room and flirting with her, let out a sigh of satisfaction.

On the second night of sharing the bed with my future wife, the sense of happiness is still very strong.

The author has something to say:

Thanks for the little cute nutrition solution! !

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