"So your agreement with him is that he comes during the day and you come at night?" Si Jiu glared at him, "You're so scheming!"
Xie Yu felt that he was being wronged. "Don't I still have to tell you stories? I have to sleep most of the time at night. Who is suffering in the end?"
"Do you believe what you said?"
Sijiu tapped the spot where he was “full of energy” with his knee, “Are you really here to tell me a story?”
The look she gave me was delicate and charming, and her smile and voice were soft.
Xie Yu took a deep breath, grabbed her wrists with both hands, pushed her back against the door, and moved closer to her. "I'll tell you in the way you like best."
He buried his head in the crook of her neck and licked her.
"It's... your favorite... hissing, way!"
The indoor temperature gradually rises.
In the living room, Mantou buried his head under his two front paws, looking depressed. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something was wrong. He stood up straight with his ears erect, staring at Sijiu's bedroom door with his black eyes, and then suddenly bared his teeth and stood up.
“Woof woof… woof woof woof… woof…”
There was a "bang" sound, as if someone in the room had hit the door with something, accompanied by Xie Yu's irritable and hoarse scolding, "Shut up, Mantou."
Mantou whimpered twice and stopped barking, but he still stared at the bedroom door as if facing a great enemy.
…
The clouds stopped and the rain stopped.
Sijiu fell into a sleep.
In the second half of the night, I always feel cold around me.
Si Jiu subconsciously snuggled into Xie Yu's arms.
Her body was warm, but her ankles were chilly. She simply wrapped herself around Xie Yu like an octopus, one leg wedged between his legs, hugging him like a big heater.
Then the "cold wind" that kept touching her seemed to be angry and bit (?) her neck hard.
The cold and pain made her shiver.
"What's wrong?" Xie Yu was half asleep and half awake, stroking her back.
"Cold~"
So he held her tighter.
…
Because it was too late, both of them slept in.
When Sijiu woke up, it was already past ten o'clock.
When she opened her eyes, she met a pair of extremely deep eyes. The owner of the eyes had a little red eyes, and he looked a little at a loss because he was stuck to her like an octopus and couldn't get away.
"Charles, good morning." Sijiu let him go and yawned sleepily. A tear welled up at the corner of his eye and was then wiped away by his fingertips.
"Good morning, Your Highness."
His eyes slid uncontrollably from the corners of her crimson eyes to her plump lips, and then fell on her neck covered with ambiguous marks.
"Your Highness..." His voice was a little hoarse and he stretched out his hand to her.
The wine steward had already stood up.
"I'm going to wash up. You can sleep a little longer if you're tired." After saying that, she put on her nightgown and left the room without looking back.
Charles's hand in mid-air gradually tightened.
"Why……"
[Why, Host Dad? Charles looks so sad.] The system hummed.
Si Jiu spat out the toothpaste foam and looked at himself in the mirror. "Even though I know they are the same person, but... I still feel it's a bit shameless. I still have to maintain my precarious moral integrity."
System: [You didn't refuse to repair it.]
Sijiu responded with a look of caring for a fool: "Is there any room for me to refuse?"
Xiu always gets straight to the point when he comes out, and his fighting skills are off the charts. She can't refuse him.
[Tsk! You're just bullying Charles because he's well-behaved and obedient.]
"How can it be considered bullying? I love him so much that I can't wait." Si Jiu chuckled, gargling and wiping the water stains from the corners of his mouth. "Look at these guys, who of them have I bought clothes for?"
When I thought of my empty wallet, I suddenly felt heartbroken.
Oh shit, I was so busy with work last night that I forgot to ask Xie Yu for the bill.
"When Ah Yu comes tonight, remember to remind me to ask him to reimburse Charles for his clothing expenses."
System: [Aren't you afraid that Xie Yu will be jealous or sad?]
"What's there to be sad about? Aren't those clothes still on him?"
[Wow~ Host dad, you are a born scumbag, right?
It's so natural to be such a scumbag. 】
Sijiu: "..."
"Have I been a little too easy on the eyes lately, so you've become arrogant, huh?
I asked you to ask the higher-level system about Qi Yan's plane. Did you go?"
[I’ll go now, I’ll go now…]
You can't blame me for this. It's because the Shura field around you is so beautiful.
Is it okay for a schizophrenic to open a Shura field? Broaden your horizons!
The system disappeared. The mirror behind Si Jiu was rippled by the words "Qi Yan" she had just spoken.
It was as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake, or as if a switch was opened in an unknown passage.
Like a spell, like a summons… and also like a permission.
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