[Comprehensive] Village brother, he is a gentleman again
Chapter 27 27 1 Kiss
27 a kiss
Kase Chinatsu like [cat].
In Yukimura Seiichi's memory, his wife always has a layer of [laziness].
That was created by the inherent indifference in [cat nature].
She doesn't take many things too seriously - because it's not something she's interested in or cares about, she looks polite and gentle but actually alienated, which is very similar to Yukimura himself.After they fell in love, Qian Xia gradually showed her true emotions in front of him...
But most of those are fake, angry, real, coquettish, the unique way of getting along between lovers, and there are very few things that can really irritate her.
They have been dating for three years and married for two years, and the number of times his wife gets angry is one of the few.
What impressed me the most was when he was accidentally injured while trying to save others.
There was a small crack in the bone of the wrist.
For Yukimura, who has been injured all over his body playing tennis for many years, it is not a serious injury. Yukimura, who longed for his wife to pat her head and kill her for comfort, thought about it for a while, and called to notify. Just before the trial, his wife seemed Still immersed in the case, his reaction was a little numb, and he was in a hurry. He just gave a few words of comfort, and didn't have time to say anything further.
Yukimura was able to understand and didn't feel wronged.
That day happened to be a weekend, and there were a lot of people going to the hospital for treatment. It took more than two hours to process and drive home.But just as he inserted it into the door gap, he heard the sound of the car stop behind him, and when he turned around, it turned out that his wife was getting out of the car and walking towards him.
Yukimura smiled at her: "I came back very early today, but I came late, I have already dealt with it by myself just now."
"what is the problem?"
Qianxia directly took Yukimura's uninjured hand and walked to the hall without even changing her shoes.
Although I want to beg for a hug, it would be bad if I make my wife worry too much
With this in mind, Yukimura omitted the dangerous part, and simply explained the incident to his wife. His voice was light and soft, as if he put himself out of the matter and said an innocuous matter, but Chinatown listened very carefully, as if I'm working on a serious case.
Then I felt distressed, comforted, hugged, and... angry, angry, and blamed.
Yukimura was both surprised and delighted, and in the end, it turned into a heart full of tenderness and distress. With one hand disabled, he comforted his wife who suddenly ran away after seeing her injury for a long time, and then gradually stabilized her emotions.
Qian Xia's eyes were red and misty, even the area around the eyes was a layer of crimson, she said.
"I don't need my husband to be a [hero], I just want him to be with me forever."
"You said it - when you got married, you said that you would protect me and accompany me for the rest of your life. If you are like this...what should I do? Even if it seems like a small stumbling block now, but in the future, all will become a hazard.”
"With you, I don't want and don't want to take any uneasiness and risks, absolutely not!"
Kase Qianxia, who was only 24, had already thought about the problems when they were all gray-haired in their seventies and eighties and became wrinkled old ladies and husbands...
This person is [seriously] wanting to [spend a lifetime] with you.
In the end, Yukimura couldn't help but hugged her deeply, and pushed her lips and tongue down spontaneously, all the way down, along the forehead, between the eyebrows, and the tip of the nose... all the way sliding to hold his wife's soft lips, and they have been intertwined and inseparable since then. .
His fingertips also silently slipped under the other's formal shirt, stroking the delicate skin of his back with familiarity, touched the small button, undid it deftly, and was pushed away by his wife.
"No, your hand is still hurting."
The wife gasped and refused, panting, "And it smells like medicine, it smells so bad—don't."
Yukimura turned to attack her sensitive ears and licked.
"Isn't that better?" The hoarse voice already explained everything, "Didn't you always think that I was not considerate enough at [this kind of time]? Now I [can't], and Qian Xia can completely control it with her own [preferences] Rhythm, um, how?"
Qian Xia turned around and stared at him, thinking that the man was still hurt and didn't dare to go too far.
Yukimura still remembers that his wife looked like a crying rabbit with red eyes, so cute and harmless.
Then he heard--
In court that day, Qian Xia's expression was so quiet and calm that it was terrifying, and her defense was so strong that there was no room for refutation. The whole figure was like a sword drawn out of its sheath, trying to tear everything that blocked her progress.
So the initial reaction was not numb, but just... unwilling to believe.
She closed herself and preferred to believe that he was all right, but in the next moment, she chose to accept this cruel reality, and tried every means to return to her lover, just to take good care of him.
·
Back to the present, Yukimura naturally knew that he accidentally touched his wife's nipples again.
"Don't say [breakup] so quickly, even I...will be sad."
As he said that, he put his right hand, which was much less injured, on Qianxia's hand that was treating the wound - all the thoughts in his head at that moment were "protecting her", but the subconsciousness of tennis players for many years still made him instinctively Put your right hand down.
But it is precisely this point that may also become [evidence] that he had premeditated.
It's a little tricky.
Qian Xia didn't raise her head, and her fingertips kept moving: "Let go, you're hindering me."
"it is good."
Yukimura obediently withdrew his hand, his soft hair hung down on his forehead, extremely docile, "I won't quarrel with you, but that matter... I still hope you can think carefully before making a decision, Qianxia."
Of course, if you still want to stick to the original choice after a long consideration, of course I-absolutely disagree!
This is something I wouldn't change [bottom line].
Qian Xia, who buried her head in her hands, never noticed the man's dark eyes.
She used the tweezers to hold the cotton, dipped in alcohol, and brushed over Yukimura's skin little by little to disinfect him.
"Quiet, if you want to handle the rest of the steps by yourself, you are very welcome to continue, or shut up! Let me finish this first. By the way-I am very bad at doing this Things, if you accidentally hurt you somewhere... Please be patient and don't tell me or call out, it will distract me, and the attack will be even more serious."
She got the point right, and suddenly became brisk.
"Of course, you can also take the initiative to say that you want to come by yourself." But it was even worse.
So how can it be?
Yukimura naturally would not refuse: ""No.I feel good. "
Yukimura's voice fell, and there was no more words, Qianxia pressed it hard in retaliation, a lot of blood seeped on the cotton, and the alcohol also permeated along, but fortunately, the village didn't complain of pain, even the brows were sore. He didn't frown, but continued to stare at the person in front of him with a gentle and restrained gaze.
The atmosphere was suddenly silent, and even the sound of the wind blowing up the screen window and rubbing the pages of the book was extremely clear.
After the initial slap, Qian Xia also softened her posture.
Alcohol is strong, rubbing against the open wounds, the stinging pain is always inevitable, but Yukimura seems to have closed the [pain-sensing] nerves himself, only the weight of the man's long hair falling on his arms is left on his body, soft and itchy, Slight and overwhelming.
This sweet and tormented healing came to an end with the knotting of the bandage.
"Can I talk now?" Yukimura said.
"Yes." Qianxia raised her cold eyes: "Xingmura-kun, let's talk."
"it is good."
Qian Xia took advantage of the back, distanced herself from Yukimura a little, put on a formal posture during the negotiation, and said straight to the point: "So I said it before, Yukimura-kun, you want to understand... why did you apologize to me?"
Yukimura stroked Chinatsu's bandage slowly.
Take the broken glass with tweezers, wipe it with alcohol, and then wrap it up layer by layer...
He could see that Qian Xia interrupted him just to deal with it properly for him, and she did try to do it as gently and seriously as possible, but the process still made him feel very [painful] many times.
Proof that she's a complete [novice] at this.
Great.
It also means that she is rarely injured and does not need to learn to do these things, and it also means that she has never done these things for others.
Since being able to do this, it also indirectly shows that she also uses [him] in her heart - maybe it's just a little bit, or she doesn't know how clear she is.
But it doesn't matter, because he will guide slowly.
"It's really not me this time."
"I know." Qian Xia was not surprised.
Although Yukimura said that he behaved outrageously and was calculating, he never did anything that really hurt her. Qianxia subconsciously did not think that Yukimura would deliberately design such a thing that might hurt her—even if it was a small probability, it would not of.
Those burning red eyes met: "What else?"
Yukimura's fingertips finally settled on the tied knot, and the corners of his eyes curled up into a smile, just like returning home in spring.
"Qianxia...do you not want to see me get hurt?"
No reply.
Yukimura went on to say: "Then I should have guessed right." The sincere and soft smile made the already excellent facial features more active, "I am very happy...it is such an answer, but even so, I know that it will make Qianxia angry , in the circumstances at the time - I would still stick to it."
Qian Xia stared at him silently, the man curled his lips together, showing a beautiful curve of seductive kisses.
"I'm sorry, but I love you—much more than myself."
so what?
"But I don't."
The man ignored her indifference, and his smile grew wider: "I know."
He tilted his head slightly, revealing a section of his fair neck, "Qianxia has said this many times, but what should I do? I'm still very useless and want to treat Qianxia like this all the time."
The affectionate confession seemed to sink into the ocean without any ripples.
"[I love you, it has nothing to do with you]——If Yukimura-kun just holds this kind of thinking, then you don't have to be close to me in the first place, just watch me live well, you should be satisfied Is it? But since you’re here, I accept it—even if it’s only [temporarily], but Yukimura-kun—that is, you, Oichi, are you really my [boyfriend] now, right?”
Qianxia suddenly leaned over, grabbed Yukimura's shirt collar with her strong hands, and forced Yukimura to lean forward to meet her dark eyes.
"So [love], after all, is a matter between two people, Yukimura-kun?"
Yukimura froze, not only because of the hints in the other party's words, but also because of the other party's posture of approaching in a low-lying manner. At the end, the seductive lip line pressed directly on his lips, and he could reach it with a slight tilt of his head. Besides, At this moment, it is still opening and closing, the scarlet tongue inside is throbbing, making him confused (love) and numb (confuse).
The person concerned was still talking non-stop, whether it was intentional or unaware.
"Then how long are you going to leave me, who is also half of the party, talking to myself alone?!——Super bastard Yukimura-kun!!"
The spring breeze blows all over, just like the beginning.
It has never changed, my wife.
So Yukimura did just that——
He raised his head, biting the lips that kept tempting him to commit crimes.
Kase Chinatsu like [cat].
In Yukimura Seiichi's memory, his wife always has a layer of [laziness].
That was created by the inherent indifference in [cat nature].
She doesn't take many things too seriously - because it's not something she's interested in or cares about, she looks polite and gentle but actually alienated, which is very similar to Yukimura himself.After they fell in love, Qian Xia gradually showed her true emotions in front of him...
But most of those are fake, angry, real, coquettish, the unique way of getting along between lovers, and there are very few things that can really irritate her.
They have been dating for three years and married for two years, and the number of times his wife gets angry is one of the few.
What impressed me the most was when he was accidentally injured while trying to save others.
There was a small crack in the bone of the wrist.
For Yukimura, who has been injured all over his body playing tennis for many years, it is not a serious injury. Yukimura, who longed for his wife to pat her head and kill her for comfort, thought about it for a while, and called to notify. Just before the trial, his wife seemed Still immersed in the case, his reaction was a little numb, and he was in a hurry. He just gave a few words of comfort, and didn't have time to say anything further.
Yukimura was able to understand and didn't feel wronged.
That day happened to be a weekend, and there were a lot of people going to the hospital for treatment. It took more than two hours to process and drive home.But just as he inserted it into the door gap, he heard the sound of the car stop behind him, and when he turned around, it turned out that his wife was getting out of the car and walking towards him.
Yukimura smiled at her: "I came back very early today, but I came late, I have already dealt with it by myself just now."
"what is the problem?"
Qianxia directly took Yukimura's uninjured hand and walked to the hall without even changing her shoes.
Although I want to beg for a hug, it would be bad if I make my wife worry too much
With this in mind, Yukimura omitted the dangerous part, and simply explained the incident to his wife. His voice was light and soft, as if he put himself out of the matter and said an innocuous matter, but Chinatown listened very carefully, as if I'm working on a serious case.
Then I felt distressed, comforted, hugged, and... angry, angry, and blamed.
Yukimura was both surprised and delighted, and in the end, it turned into a heart full of tenderness and distress. With one hand disabled, he comforted his wife who suddenly ran away after seeing her injury for a long time, and then gradually stabilized her emotions.
Qian Xia's eyes were red and misty, even the area around the eyes was a layer of crimson, she said.
"I don't need my husband to be a [hero], I just want him to be with me forever."
"You said it - when you got married, you said that you would protect me and accompany me for the rest of your life. If you are like this...what should I do? Even if it seems like a small stumbling block now, but in the future, all will become a hazard.”
"With you, I don't want and don't want to take any uneasiness and risks, absolutely not!"
Kase Qianxia, who was only 24, had already thought about the problems when they were all gray-haired in their seventies and eighties and became wrinkled old ladies and husbands...
This person is [seriously] wanting to [spend a lifetime] with you.
In the end, Yukimura couldn't help but hugged her deeply, and pushed her lips and tongue down spontaneously, all the way down, along the forehead, between the eyebrows, and the tip of the nose... all the way sliding to hold his wife's soft lips, and they have been intertwined and inseparable since then. .
His fingertips also silently slipped under the other's formal shirt, stroking the delicate skin of his back with familiarity, touched the small button, undid it deftly, and was pushed away by his wife.
"No, your hand is still hurting."
The wife gasped and refused, panting, "And it smells like medicine, it smells so bad—don't."
Yukimura turned to attack her sensitive ears and licked.
"Isn't that better?" The hoarse voice already explained everything, "Didn't you always think that I was not considerate enough at [this kind of time]? Now I [can't], and Qian Xia can completely control it with her own [preferences] Rhythm, um, how?"
Qian Xia turned around and stared at him, thinking that the man was still hurt and didn't dare to go too far.
Yukimura still remembers that his wife looked like a crying rabbit with red eyes, so cute and harmless.
Then he heard--
In court that day, Qian Xia's expression was so quiet and calm that it was terrifying, and her defense was so strong that there was no room for refutation. The whole figure was like a sword drawn out of its sheath, trying to tear everything that blocked her progress.
So the initial reaction was not numb, but just... unwilling to believe.
She closed herself and preferred to believe that he was all right, but in the next moment, she chose to accept this cruel reality, and tried every means to return to her lover, just to take good care of him.
·
Back to the present, Yukimura naturally knew that he accidentally touched his wife's nipples again.
"Don't say [breakup] so quickly, even I...will be sad."
As he said that, he put his right hand, which was much less injured, on Qianxia's hand that was treating the wound - all the thoughts in his head at that moment were "protecting her", but the subconsciousness of tennis players for many years still made him instinctively Put your right hand down.
But it is precisely this point that may also become [evidence] that he had premeditated.
It's a little tricky.
Qian Xia didn't raise her head, and her fingertips kept moving: "Let go, you're hindering me."
"it is good."
Yukimura obediently withdrew his hand, his soft hair hung down on his forehead, extremely docile, "I won't quarrel with you, but that matter... I still hope you can think carefully before making a decision, Qianxia."
Of course, if you still want to stick to the original choice after a long consideration, of course I-absolutely disagree!
This is something I wouldn't change [bottom line].
Qian Xia, who buried her head in her hands, never noticed the man's dark eyes.
She used the tweezers to hold the cotton, dipped in alcohol, and brushed over Yukimura's skin little by little to disinfect him.
"Quiet, if you want to handle the rest of the steps by yourself, you are very welcome to continue, or shut up! Let me finish this first. By the way-I am very bad at doing this Things, if you accidentally hurt you somewhere... Please be patient and don't tell me or call out, it will distract me, and the attack will be even more serious."
She got the point right, and suddenly became brisk.
"Of course, you can also take the initiative to say that you want to come by yourself." But it was even worse.
So how can it be?
Yukimura naturally would not refuse: ""No.I feel good. "
Yukimura's voice fell, and there was no more words, Qianxia pressed it hard in retaliation, a lot of blood seeped on the cotton, and the alcohol also permeated along, but fortunately, the village didn't complain of pain, even the brows were sore. He didn't frown, but continued to stare at the person in front of him with a gentle and restrained gaze.
The atmosphere was suddenly silent, and even the sound of the wind blowing up the screen window and rubbing the pages of the book was extremely clear.
After the initial slap, Qian Xia also softened her posture.
Alcohol is strong, rubbing against the open wounds, the stinging pain is always inevitable, but Yukimura seems to have closed the [pain-sensing] nerves himself, only the weight of the man's long hair falling on his arms is left on his body, soft and itchy, Slight and overwhelming.
This sweet and tormented healing came to an end with the knotting of the bandage.
"Can I talk now?" Yukimura said.
"Yes." Qianxia raised her cold eyes: "Xingmura-kun, let's talk."
"it is good."
Qian Xia took advantage of the back, distanced herself from Yukimura a little, put on a formal posture during the negotiation, and said straight to the point: "So I said it before, Yukimura-kun, you want to understand... why did you apologize to me?"
Yukimura stroked Chinatsu's bandage slowly.
Take the broken glass with tweezers, wipe it with alcohol, and then wrap it up layer by layer...
He could see that Qian Xia interrupted him just to deal with it properly for him, and she did try to do it as gently and seriously as possible, but the process still made him feel very [painful] many times.
Proof that she's a complete [novice] at this.
Great.
It also means that she is rarely injured and does not need to learn to do these things, and it also means that she has never done these things for others.
Since being able to do this, it also indirectly shows that she also uses [him] in her heart - maybe it's just a little bit, or she doesn't know how clear she is.
But it doesn't matter, because he will guide slowly.
"It's really not me this time."
"I know." Qian Xia was not surprised.
Although Yukimura said that he behaved outrageously and was calculating, he never did anything that really hurt her. Qianxia subconsciously did not think that Yukimura would deliberately design such a thing that might hurt her—even if it was a small probability, it would not of.
Those burning red eyes met: "What else?"
Yukimura's fingertips finally settled on the tied knot, and the corners of his eyes curled up into a smile, just like returning home in spring.
"Qianxia...do you not want to see me get hurt?"
No reply.
Yukimura went on to say: "Then I should have guessed right." The sincere and soft smile made the already excellent facial features more active, "I am very happy...it is such an answer, but even so, I know that it will make Qianxia angry , in the circumstances at the time - I would still stick to it."
Qian Xia stared at him silently, the man curled his lips together, showing a beautiful curve of seductive kisses.
"I'm sorry, but I love you—much more than myself."
so what?
"But I don't."
The man ignored her indifference, and his smile grew wider: "I know."
He tilted his head slightly, revealing a section of his fair neck, "Qianxia has said this many times, but what should I do? I'm still very useless and want to treat Qianxia like this all the time."
The affectionate confession seemed to sink into the ocean without any ripples.
"[I love you, it has nothing to do with you]——If Yukimura-kun just holds this kind of thinking, then you don't have to be close to me in the first place, just watch me live well, you should be satisfied Is it? But since you’re here, I accept it—even if it’s only [temporarily], but Yukimura-kun—that is, you, Oichi, are you really my [boyfriend] now, right?”
Qianxia suddenly leaned over, grabbed Yukimura's shirt collar with her strong hands, and forced Yukimura to lean forward to meet her dark eyes.
"So [love], after all, is a matter between two people, Yukimura-kun?"
Yukimura froze, not only because of the hints in the other party's words, but also because of the other party's posture of approaching in a low-lying manner. At the end, the seductive lip line pressed directly on his lips, and he could reach it with a slight tilt of his head. Besides, At this moment, it is still opening and closing, the scarlet tongue inside is throbbing, making him confused (love) and numb (confuse).
The person concerned was still talking non-stop, whether it was intentional or unaware.
"Then how long are you going to leave me, who is also half of the party, talking to myself alone?!——Super bastard Yukimura-kun!!"
The spring breeze blows all over, just like the beginning.
It has never changed, my wife.
So Yukimura did just that——
He raised his head, biting the lips that kept tempting him to commit crimes.
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