Even though it is summer, the night wind is always cool.

Otoi Hiroshi stood downstairs, looking at the lighted room, the refreshing evening breeze blowing the broken hair on his forehead.

He took out his phone and glanced at the time. The gray light reflected his face.

"It's already 11 o'clock at night." He murmured.

However, it feels really good to have someone waiting at home.

Opening the door, a pair of small canvas shoes were neatly placed at the entrance.

"I'm back," he said.

"Welcome back, why is it so late?"

Haiyuan Ai walked out wearing a white nightgown, rubbing her eyes and holding a book in her other hand.

She seemed a little tired, and she didn't even notice that the shoulder sling slipped off. Otoi Hiroshi had a panoramic view of the slender snow-white shoulders, delicate and small collarbones, and the flat chest looming under the fabric.

Otoi Hiroshi changed his shoes, hung up his coat, and hugged her in his arms. The light fell on her fair and white face. After looking at her for a few seconds, Otoi Hiroshi gently scratched her nose: "Sorry, I have a few things to deal with."

Hui Yuan Ai lightly arched her nose and smelled a faint fishy smell.

It's the smell of blood.

But she didn't say anything. Instead, she stretched out a hand and touched the side of Otoi Hiroshi's face and said, "I've prepared the meal, but it's a little cold and needs to be heated up."

"Well, you go to bed first. I'll take a shower after dinner." Otoi Hiroshi lowered his head and tapped his lips on her smooth forehead.

"Oh." Haibara Ai moved her body slightly, then rested her head on Otoi Hiroshi's shoulder, listening to his heartbeat with her left ear.

"Today's little Ai is also very cute." Otoi Hiroshi chuckled.

She meant to take her in by herself.

It seemed that she was tired. During the short distance from the living room to the room, Haihara Ai had already closed her eyes, her small hands gently grasped Otoi Hiroshi's collar, and she breathed evenly and steadily.

Otoi Hiroshi made his movements as gentle as possible and carefully placed her on the bed.

Her calves curled up unconsciously, and her whole body curled up into a ball, like a bent shrimp.

This is actually a very insecure sleeping position.

A hint of unbearability flashed in Otoi Hiroshi's eyes, and it seemed that it was time to confess to her.

Maybe confessing may not necessarily have any good results, but at least she won't be kept in the dark.

After all, she has always been a very smart girl. Even if she didn't say anything, she must have guessed something.

"Would you be willing to accept me like this?" Otoi Hiroshi murmured softly.

After he left the room, the corners of Haiyuan Ai's cute pink lips unconsciously curved into a crescent moon-like curve.

……

Otoi Hiroshi had never been so sleepy.

When he woke up in the morning light, he felt his head was in a daze.

He twisted his somewhat stiff neck twice, and the pressure in his chest made him frown slightly.

It is warm and soft, and even through a layer of fabric, you can clearly feel its fullness and smoothness that is beginning to take shape.

"Master..." Eiffel's numbing moans suddenly sounded in his ears.

Otoi Hiroshi was suddenly shocked, finally wondering what was stuck on his face tomorrow.

"Eiffel." Hiroshi Otoi stretched out his hands, trying to get out of her arms.

"Ah~" Eiffel's body trembled violently, and he hugged Otoi Hiroshi tighter.

The sweet fragrance of milk immediately penetrated his nose, and the soft, watery touch was like a luxurious soft pillow burying his cheek deeply.

Otoi Hiroshi was a little confused by the sudden heavy hammer.

Some milk dizziness.

He subconsciously pinched two handfuls, and the soft and tender texture reminded him of freshly baked steamed buns.

"Master, please don't do this." Eiffel bit his lower lip and said in a calm voice.

"Oh." Otoi Hiroshi said, and couldn't help pinching it twice.

"Uh-huh." Eiffel exerted force on his hand again while breathing.

Otoi Hiro buried himself deeper.

"Ai, Eiffel," Hiroshi Otoi patted her arm, "I can't breathe..."

"Ah!" Eiffel suddenly let go of his arms and took two steps back. His two little hands were hooked together, and his legs and knees were constantly rubbing together. "Master, yes, I'm sorry."

"Fufufu..." Otoi Hiroshi breathed deeply as if relieved.

"Eiffel, come on, don't do this again next time, I, I'm a little dizzy." Otoi Hiroshi said intermittently.

"Dizzy, what are you dizzy for?" Eiffel asked.

"Uh!" Otoi Hiroshi suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, "No, it's nothing."

Damn it, I am considered a veteran of many battles, yet I fell into the trap of a teenage girl.

"Master." At this time, the old housekeeper came over.

"You go down first." He inadvertently glanced at Eiffel, who had a blush on his cheeks.

"Yes."

After the old butler saw Eiffel leaving, he sighed softly and sat next to Otoi Hiroshi.

Otoi Hiroshi moved slightly to the side.

He still respects the old housekeeper. Since time traveling, he has taken good care of himself.

"Master Otoi, I think I can tell you something about my wife." The old butler squinted his eyes and raised his head, enjoying the warmth of the sun shining on his face.

"What kind of person is mother?" Otoi Hiroshi asked.

"When the master's career just started, I followed him. It was at that time that my wife, who was already a famous biologist, put aside her status and married the master."

"She was so beautiful back then, exuding a moving light all the time..."

"They were so loving back then."

"Later, as the master's business got better and better, the relationship between the two became more and more dull. The master has been busy with business matters, and the wife also locked herself in the laboratory and never left the house."

Otoi Hiroshi listened slowly and quickly urged: "What happened next? Where did mother go?"

"Later...after giving birth to the young master, my wife said that a friend who was also a famous scientist at the time invited her to participate in research on a certain drug, and then she heard that there was a fire in their laboratory..."

"Because of this incident, the master fell silent for a long time and never married again. We old guys knew that he could not let go of his wife. He felt guilty for neglecting her because of his business, so he no longer took the initiative to mention her. .”

"After that, regarding my wife, it became an unspeakable taboo in the Otoi family."

"So, I hope you can understand, Master."

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, mother, what's her name?"

The old housekeeper's back was turned to him, and the sunlight passed through the long river of time, leaving the color of time on his hair.

"Miki, Otoi Miki."

[Question: Who are Xuande, Yide and Mengde? 】

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