[Comprehensive] I am in love with your male god, what do you want to say?

Innocent

In order to welcome Aomine Daiki, Sawada Tsunayoshi went to the second floor to pick up green tea.When he went upstairs, Xie Lingling and Qingfeng Dahui were left in the living room.

I don't know if it's the aphrodisiac effect of the too cold and quiet air, or because of the restlessness in his own heart, Aomine Daiki became restless again.

He leaned in front of Xie Lingling.

"Kiss again?" He blinked.

"...Are you serious?" Xie Lingling raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

She was sitting on the sofa, her skirt was in a mess covering the soft sofa, and Aomine Dahui was sitting next to her, looking sideways at her delicate eyebrows and eyes carefully.

Her pupils are deep and dark, and her lips are curled up, and the emotions carried by the corners of her mouth are like the gentle moonlight drowning in water in the dark.

Qingfeng darkened his eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice, "...No, he won't come down so soon."

The lean and hot body pressed against Xie Lingling, causing the sofa to sag.Qingfeng Dahui grabbed Xie Lingling's arm.

He kissed it again.

This time it was not as intense as before, Qingfeng was caressing the line of her lips almost gently, like a soft animal, flattering her innocently and passionately.

Just lips touching.

Xie Lingling opened her eyes, counting Qingfeng's trembling eyelashes.His skin exuded a scorching breath, and a strong male hormone rushed to his face.

She put her backhand around Aomine Daiki's neck.

"Don't do this next time..." she said softly. "If Sawada-san saw it... he would probably be sad."

"Why?" Qingfeng lowered his head and looked at her face, "Doesn't he want you to fall in love?"

Xie Lingling said, with a rising tone: "That's right."

The soft tone warms the heart.

Aomine gripped her body tightly, wanting to kiss her one last time before Tsunayoshi Sawada came down.

……

However, suddenly, a cold murderous aura came suddenly, making Qingfeng Dahui sweat on his back.He didn't know what happened, his movements froze, the suffocating cold almost slowed his heartbeat half a beat.

Aomine's blood froze.

His arms trembled, and he accidentally dropped Xie Lingling's waist.

The ear was so cold that there was no sound.

what happened……?

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows suddenly, walked along the sofa, along Xie Lingling's slender shoulders, and walked along the corridor on the second floor not far away, and saw the brown-haired young man standing there softly, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and the sun on his lips The warm taste.

Holding a bag of tea in his hand, he was wearing a windbreaker and had a straight body.

The light was dim, casting a thick shadow on his silhouette.

Mingming smiled so harmlessly and kindly.

There was no killing intent in his eyes.

However, it revealed a coldness emanating from his bones.

Qingfeng Dahui's fingers moved away from Xie Lingling's body, he pursed his lips, and resumed his usual casual smile.

"Well, forget it, save the last kiss for next time."

He finally got himself together, and sat on the sofa in a precarious manner.

In the kitchen there is the sound of the teapot boiling, but in the living room there is no sound.

Although he couldn't see the scene behind him, he could feel that in the kitchen behind him, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who came late from the second floor, was making tea for them.

Throat moved slightly, Qingfeng raised his eyes slightly, and saw Xie Lingling lazily leaning on the sofa.

She was wearing a skirt with a wide open neckline, and her face was very white. Although she was indifferent, she carried a sweet sensuality beyond her peers.

Qingfeng suddenly felt very strange.

Xie Lingling said that Tsunayoshi Sawada was his guardian.

However, Tsunayoshi Sawada is very young and only went to university. According to the law, Tsunayoshi Sawada cannot become Xie Lingling's legal guardian.

Plus.

The two of them live together...

Xie Lingling was wearing so little again.

Two people, a lonely widow, will something happen...

Well, forgive his cranky thinking.

Qingfeng felt that his head was probably arched by a pig.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Probably because Qingfeng stared at her for too long, Xie Lingling showed a hint of displeasure, raised his chin slightly, and asked coldly.

"Because you look good." Qingfeng said with a smile immediately.

Sawada Tsunayoshi finally brought up the teacup, Aomine Daiki took it, took a sip of the hot and steaming green tea, and then almost shouted out.

"Be careful." Sawada Tsunayoshi said with concern. "It's a little hot."

Aomine Daiki replied vaguely.

Sawada continued: "I would like to thank you for this opportunity. Because Lingling has just arrived in Tonghuang, she is not familiar with the place. If it weren't for you, she would not have adapted so quickly in the new school."

"Ah, you're welcome, this is what I should do." Qingfeng said.

In fact, he still has to thank Sawada Tsunayoshi, if not for him, he would never know Xie Lingling at all.

The two exchanged pleasantries, Xie Lingling felt bored, and went upstairs with the excuse of being sleepy.Aomine Daiki and Sawada Tsunayoshi were the only ones left in the living room.

It was awkward at first, of course.

Although the two have been neighbors for so long, they have never met so formally and alone.

Qingfeng coughed a few times, trying to relieve the embarrassment in the air.

He held up the teacup, and unconsciously looked around at Tsunayoshi Sawada's side. He wanted to find a topic for both of them to talk about.

"Well, by the way... Mr. Sawada, do you have someone you like?"

This is of course a very hot topic, and when it came to it, Tsunayoshi Sawada was caught off guard, and he let out a soft "Huh?" in surprise on the spot.

"do not have it?"

"Yes... I have someone I like." Tsunayoshi Sawada said slowly, his voice was like snowflakes falling in the quiet night.

"I also have someone I like." Qingfeng said.

"What kind of person do you like?"

"I don't feel like chasing after her, she's very cold, but she's very pretty. Of course, none of this is the point." Qingfeng pursed his lips and said word by word, "The point is, I like her very much."

"Me too." Tsunayoshi Sawada laughed dumbly, "The person I like is not easy to chase, but maybe it's because I don't dare to pursue myself."

"I hope you can catch up with the person you like and be with her." Qingfeng said with a smile, "I wish you all the best."

"You too." Sawada said.

After a while, Qingfeng finished his tea, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

He had already kissed Xie Lingling's little mouth, and today's wish had been fulfilled, so he was naturally cheering, with a smile on his brow.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was about to send him off, and put the half-drunk teacup on the coffee table, but just as he got up, the half-cup of tea fell on his windbreaker in embarrassment, leaving a knife-shaped dark tea stain .

"Ah! I'm so sorry!" Tsunayoshi Sawada hurriedly wiped the dirty part with a paper towel.

"Take off your clothes first, and be careful to soak the clothes inside." Qingfeng said.

"I was so careless." Sawada Tsunayoshi whispered.

He stood up and took off the windbreaker, revealing the shirt inside. The young man was very thin and fair-skinned, completely different from Aomine Daiki's figure.

Aomine likes to play basketball, so he developed muscles and a dark complexion.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is very weak, like a quiet and lonely painting hanging in a gallery.

Aomine Daiki unconsciously swept his gaze over his body.

Suddenly, his eyes focused on the series of bright red marks on his neck.

It didn't look like an allergy, and it wasn't a scar or birthmark.

Aomine thought, as long as he is an adult human being, he will know what the trace means.

That's - a hickey.

He thought a lot at that moment, thinking about all kinds of possibilities.However, in order to subconsciously protect himself, Aomine Daiki gave up trying to figure out any profound thoughts.

He felt, oh, Sawada Tsunayoshi is probably not a virgin anymore.

Momoi Wuyue wanted to ask Aomine Daiki to come out several times, to go shopping with her or something.

In the past, Aomine Daiki would be reluctant to do so, and agreed under her soft and hard way, but now, Momoi Wuyue has used all her strengths, and Aomine Daiki is still unmoved.

The phone was hung up brutally.

Before hanging up the phone, Aomine Daiki's lazy rhetoric remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Saying: "I'm not free."

Momoi Wuyue returned to the library sullenly, lying on the cold solid wood table, the cold wind from the air conditioner gently blowing her refreshing bangs, the sun was a little disturbed, she puffed her cheeks, staring depressedly at the countless test papers stacked high beside her .

"This guy, Ah Da, not only ignores me! He doesn't go to basketball training! What is he going to do!"

She thought angrily, with a little grievance.

The mid-term exam is coming up recently, and all Tonghuang students are anxiously preparing for the exam. The library is crowded with people, and the deserted seats on weekdays are suddenly replaced by hard-working students.

Momoi Itsuki also snatched a place in the library among the dense crowd.

Now it is already 10 minutes after school.

Although the tense atmosphere in the library did not decrease but increased, Momoi Wuzuki felt a little bit about leaving. After being rejected by Aomine Daiki, she was very discouraged, and put all the books on the table into her shoulder bag with a cold face.

She stood up and looked around the crowd. At this moment, she suddenly saw a tall girl sitting in a place not far from the next door.

Momoi Itsuki blinked, then glanced again.

Isn't this... Lingling sauce?

"You mean, let me go shopping with you?" Xie Lingling put the complete works of Yukio Mishima in his hand on the bookshelf.

The two left the study room of the library and moved to the library.

"Ada isn't going with me." Having said that, Momoi Wuyue looked sad again, "Recently he always said that he is not free. Linglingjiang, why don't you go with me?"

"But I also have something to do in the afternoon." Xie Lingling said.

How could she miss the meeting between Tsunayoshi Sawada and Kyoko Sasakawa?

……

Last night, after Qingfeng went back.

Sawada Tsunayoshi washed the windbreaker and dried it.After finishing his day's work, he lay down in that bed.

A warm quilt covered his cold eyes.

Xie Lingling, who lay down one step earlier, suddenly stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and gently poked his soft face.His skin is fine, delicate and smooth, but there are dark circles under his eyes, which shows that he has been tired recently.

"You did it on purpose?" Xie Lingling asked.

The two of them tacitly knew what this sentence meant.

"Yes, I did it on purpose," Sawada said.

He deliberately poured the water from the teacup onto his windbreaker, and then let Aomine Daihui see the hickey marks on his body.

"Good or bad." Xie Lingling smiled, "Seeing him kissing me, are you jealous?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi did not answer her question.

He kissed her lips.

In the quilt, no matter what you do, no one else will know.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Lingling gasped and screamed like a cat.

Her panting voice was so sexy that Sawada Tsunayoshi accidentally kissed her snow-white and slender neck.

The body is twitching|sending one after another.

Xie Lingling hummed a few times, she hugged Sawada Tsunayoshi's upper body, the hair of both of them was stained with each other's sweat.

"Will Kyoko come tomorrow?"

"Not coming." He whispered.

"Liar." Xie Lingling smiled. "You lied to me. You will definitely meet her tomorrow. Did you change the meeting place to another place?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi deliberately avoided this question.

He is getting more and more cunning and clever.

"Is it—?" Xie Lingling drew a long tone.

While speaking, the place below suddenly became hot, and Xie Lingling let out a muffled snort.

Sawada Tsunayoshi put his lips to hers, and the two kissed again lingeringly.

After a while, he raised his wet eyes and buried his head on Xie Lingling's chest.

A muffled answer: "Yes."