little angel chasing his wife

It's a bad situation, but it's none of my business.

"Delicious!" Allen finished his breakfast and began to praise my craftsmanship.

"It seems that Eve is still used to living in Alan's house," Armin said with a smile, "When I heard Alan say that, I thought he was joking, but he is a man of action, and he started to do it no matter what I said. I'm still worried about what to do if Eve gets angry."

Recalling the scene at that time, even if you are angry, it is useless.

"You can also wear skirts," Mikasa said murderously, "I don't have very good eyesight."

Allen choked on the black tea suddenly.

"So you think so too," I looked at Alan, his face was completely red, "I also think he has a bad eye for skirts."

"Alan!" Mikasa's startled murderous aura dissipated, and she quickly explained to Alan, "No... Alan, you have a good eye! I mean, she looks ugly in a skirt..."

"Is it really not good..." Allen looked at me with a disappointed face, and then looked at Almin.

"Personally, I don't hate lace...but Alan, your eyes are indeed too girly..." Armin smiled a little awkwardly this time.

Allen squatted in a small corner and was lost for a while, then suddenly cheered up again, "Then Eve will stop wearing skirts in the future, and just wear my clothes."

"...I wanted to ask from the very beginning, what about the clothes I wore?"

"That, it seems to be worn by a bait," Armin said, "We found a substitute for you, so that the nobles thought you had left here."

"Then can't you buy me some clothes?"

"That's right, just buy her some clothes. If Ellen doesn't know how to buy them, Armin and I will buy them!" Mikasa protested.

"I object." Allen said firmly.

What the hell is a firm face at a time like this?

"Well, I think it's good for you to be happy." Armin spread his hands, and when he smiled, I seemed to see a holy light coming down.

But I'm not happy, although I'm not angry.

"It may be a bit long-winded for me to say this," Armin said to me at the door before leaving, "the military strength around this house is quite considerable, which can be regarded as our importance to Miss Eve, but it also includes the attention to Alan. care."

Care, what a good word.

I couldn't help raising the corners of my mouth, people nowadays are so euphemistic even when threatening.

Those troops are not only for protecting me, but also for guarding me and preventing me from doing some unfavorable actions against Allen.

After all, the situation in the mainland is tense now, Ymir is missing, and the nobles are beginning to show their fangs that have been polished for a long time. As the queen's party, the Survey Corps is naturally fully armed and vigilant. No one wants any negligence at this juncture, and I'm afraid it is That possible oversight.

The royal capital is doomed to chaos.But where the mess is is the key.

The survey corps wanted to keep their firepower away from the capital, while the nobles wanted their firepower to focus on the palace.

I just hope that the group of nobles will die quickly, the sooner the better.

Life in Alan unfolded smoothly like this, calmly like a pool of stagnant water.

We always sleep together, eat together, I will prepare three meals for him, although I will not think about the various dishes this time, but he eats much more happily than I imagined.Even if it was an ordinary boiled egg, he would have a happy expression on his face after eating it.

I think he might be out of his mind. After all, he never touched these dishes before. Such a sudden change will only make me feel unbelievable and hypocritical.

He tried to behave himself at bedtime, but I could only wear one of his clothes at a time, and he didn't let me wear those dresses in the closet.He collected them all and put them in a box.

"Is it really not good-looking?" He asked me with some reluctance before closing the box, of course I nodded.

Then he put the box in the warehouse because I didn't think it looked good.

After that, I didn't find that pair of shoes. The toothbrush and towel in the bathroom are now used by me, but the scarf is still there.He didn't say anything to me, so I didn't ask.

Asking doesn't change anything.

About the fifth day, I woke up from the dream.

Similar dreams continued, and the darkness in the dream continued to spread. When I blinked, I felt that there were large areas on the ceiling, pouring down on me.

Naturally, my breathing was a little heavy and my body was shaking a little.

I was about to calm myself down when Alan next to me suddenly turned over and hugged me.

"What's wrong?" His nasal voice was heavy, as if he hadn't woken up from a dream, "I feel you are shaking... are you okay?" After he finished speaking, he began to pat my back soothingly with his palm.

I don't know if it was because of him, but I calmed down very quickly, and he also slowly woke up.

He moved closer to me, the quilt rustling, and a kiss landed on my cheek.

Warm, dry, the tender skin of my lips rubbing against the skin of my cheeks without a care.

"Eve..." He wrapped his arms around me and lifted me up, facing his direction, his eyes were not fully opened, his eyelashes fluttered when he looked at me, and bright colors flickered.

I looked at him and blinked.He probably took this as my permission, and carefully moved over to press a kiss on my lips.

Very... soft.

The feeling of kissing is very soft, as if you are asking the clouds instead of a thinking living person.

Not as emotional|colorful as I imagined.

My heart did not join in, but kept beating regularly.

But Allen's heartbeat became more and more intense, until the skin and two layers of clothes could not conceal the restlessness.That heart was beating against my skin, driving my heartbeat.

I could still breathe smoothly because his heartbeat was all messed up, and I felt a little out of breath.

"you……"

"Huh?!" His muscles throbbed in shock.

"Slow down your heartbeat..."

"I'm sorry..."

But it couldn't slow down at all, instead it got faster and faster, and in the end it was impossible to fall asleep at all.We just kissed, but it made both of us breathless and more and more energetic.

At the beginning, his strength was very gentle, but later the arm holding me became more and more forceful, as if he wanted to press me in.Later, he also felt that his body was very hot - especially there were some strange tactile sensations underneath.

I have a lot of physiological common sense, and I'm not so stupid that I don't realize the current situation.

I didn't plan to do anything, just waited quietly until Allen's heartbeat slowly eased.

"Go to sleep." He kissed the top of my hair and gently stroked my back, like stroking a cat, from top to bottom,

From the nape of the neck to the lumbar spine.All my thorns were smoothed away, the previous unease dissipated, and I closed my eyes.

This is the first time in five days that I haven't had a dream.

I finally found a way to escape from the nightmare.

That's Allen.

I would still have that dream after that, and if I woke up with Ellen next to me, I would kiss him and the nightmare would go away.

It works every time.

He was so taken aback at first, he was about to take off his uniform and go to bed when I kissed him.I supported the bed with my hands, straightened my upper body and approached him, touching him with my lips.He turned to look at me, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at me in a dazed way without waking up.

"Are you kissing me?" he would ask me occasionally.

"Isn't it?" I would answer him occasionally.

He would respond to me every time, with a pair of strong arms, he would wrap my arms around me tightly, and then concentrate on kissing me.

I think he should like it when I do it, because his heartbeat is so pleasant and powerful when I kiss it.His breathing was heavy, but the light danced in the corners of his eyes and brows.

After I took the initiative a few times, he also started to kiss me actively. Unlike the first taste, his kisses became deeper and deeper.

After going on like this for a few days, one night, everything fell into place.

He was no longer as gentle as before, but a little irritable, but after everything was done, he returned to that gentle appearance.Carefully kiss my body, hug me and fall asleep.

The nightmare never came again.

He stayed at home longer and longer. He would go out early in the morning, but now he would stay for an hour or two.Occasionally come back to have a meal at noon, and Armin and Jean will call him occasionally, so he always makes me wear the dress he bought for me recently at lunch, and we are not yet divorced It's very similar to the one I used to wear in those days.He always looks smug when he opens the door and asks me to give him a parting kiss.

The first time Armin saw me give Ellen a goodbye kiss, he didn't look very good. It wasn't a surprised or happy expression, but a little sad.But when I saw it for the first time, my eyeballs almost fell out of shock, and after that, I always looked at Alan with disgust.

Once Mikasa and Armin came together, Mikasa didn't get angry uncharacteristically, she just lowered her head in silence and buried half of her face in the scarf. of.

Ten days, 20 days, 25 days...

Time flies.

It was dawn, and I got up from the bed, feeling my lower abdomen swollen and my waist aching.The person next to me seemed to be sleeping soundly, with one arm resting on top of me carelessly, the weight was heavy.I shook it off, then got up and took one of his clothes and put it on, but it seemed a bit cold today, so I took his pants from the closet and put them on, the trouser legs were rolled a lot.

It was still a combination of buttered toast and fried eggs. When I was almost done, there was the sound of the door being opened on the second floor.

He only got rid of the habit of rushing out of the room to look downstairs when he woke up a few days ago, but he still looked down when he walked to the corridor on the second floor.

Today he was lying there with the newspaper after breakfast, and I was sitting next to him, drowsy.

It was already more than two hours.

"Aren't you going to work?" I asked him.

"Today is off," he said as he threw away the newspaper, hugged me, pushed me down on the sofa, and rubbed back and forth vigorously, "let's clean the house together."

The author has something to say: both of them are immersed in the two-person world~ Eve's character is not as brave as Allen's, on the contrary, she is a bit cowardly.So after killing the teacher and Ymir disappeared, she needed a warm corner to escape.So Dangdangdang~ This small corner is our classmate Allen Lun~

I was worried about how to write the meat, but I took it all away, um, this is the best.