Food store[GL]

A camisole, which seemed to be worn by Han Weiji herself, was a bit too big for her in terms of length and bust, and the upper body was loose.In addition, learning from Han Weiji also prepared an unusually large gray T-shirt for her, which can be worn directly as a nightgown.

By the time she blew her long straight black hair half dry, and finally came out of the bathroom, it was already half past one in the morning.Most of the lights in the house have been turned off at some point, leaving only the floor lamps and some landscape lights flickering faintly.She followed the road back to the living room, and saw Han Weiji sitting on the large bay window next to the Japanese room, taking advantage of the cold and bright moonlight tonight, quietly combing the hair of the cat in his arms. Yui was nestling in her arms obediently, squinting her eyes to enjoy.The silver moonlight sprinkled on her body like flowing water, and the gentle expression on her face was faintly visible in the light and darkness, as quiet and beautiful as a painting.Looking at such a senior sister, Meng Yixuan was stunned.

Senior sister seems to have taken a shower too, after all, there is more than one bathroom in the house, and she takes a shower much faster than Meng Yixuan.After taking a shower, the senior had loose blond hair, just covering the length of her neck, so it could be called short hair.She was wearing a white sports vest, facing Meng Yixuan's right upper arm with an obvious tattoo.The pattern seems to be a pattern composed of vines, but if you look closely, you can see that it is actually a Gothic-like artistic font.After careful identification, there are three letters, the upper part is a t, the lower part is a k, and the middle is an m. The t and k grow and wrap around the m, and finally form a group of vine tattoos with a dark medieval style.The tattoo covers the entire shoulder up to the collarbone, and spreads down to the elbow, enchanting and charming.

Meng Yixuan didn't know the meaning of this group of tattoos, she was just surprised that the senior sister actually had tattoos, but the senior sister's tattoos seemed to be more than this one.

Seeing Meng Yixuan came out, Han Weiji moved his legs, the cat got down automatically, and nestled into the small nest in the corner of the bay window to continue its sweet dreams.She got down from the bay window, walked up to Meng Yixuan and looked at her with her head down for a few seconds, with a smile on her lips.The girl in front of her had loose black hair, and her fair face had bruises and bruises, but it set it off even more charmingly and pitifully.There was an unspeakable sweetness in the gentle facial features, and the blush on the cheeks brought an inexplicable temptation.She stood there barefoot, the T-shirt barely covered the upper half of her thighs, her slender legs were bare, the legs were beautifully shaped, straight, with a delicate taste.There was an incomparably pure charm all over her, as if nothing had changed in her body in the past ten years.

[The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it is naturally carved. ] At this moment, this poem suddenly appeared in Han Weiji's heart.

Under her gaze, Meng Yixuan lowered her head instantly, and the temperature on her face rose again.

Come on, I'll take you to your room.She didn't say anything, and simply led Meng Yixuan to the bedroom.

Walking behind the senior sister, she could clearly see a group of complicated single-feather tattoos on her slightly thin back, covering the position of the butterfly bone on the left side of her back.Meng Yixuan frowned because of a blue wing, which was beautiful and extraordinary, but only had one side alone.

It's not that she has a prejudice against tattoos, she just thinks that senior sister should not be the kind of person who likes tattoos in the traditional sense, after all, tattoos always give people a decadent and non-mainstream feeling.Now that the tattoos are done, these two sets of tattoos should have a very important meaning to the senior.However, hair dyeing, ear piercing, tattoos, everything made Meng Yixuan have to wonder if the senior sister joined some bad organization in Japan

But she didn't have the guts to ask.

Go to bed early, good night.

Being put on the bed in the bedroom by Han Weiji, it was the first time in Meng Yixuan's life that she slept on such a soft and comfortable big bed, and it exuded a reassuring smell.After lying down, the senior went out of the room, turned off the light, and said good night to her when she closed the door.

Meng Yixuan thought that she would not be able to sleep tonight, but she didn't expect that not long after she lay down, she would be swept away by a flood of drowsiness.The whole day has been full of great sorrow and joy, and her emotions have been ups and downs. She is already exhausted.She didn't even have time to be sad and angry because of the unfair experience, or to be happy about the reunion with her senior sister, so she fell into a deep sleep.

The dream was deep, dark and sweet, and she didn't wake up dazedly until it was mid-sun. The muscles in her waist and arms were sore, and she sat up with a little effort.

Where am I? Habitually dazed, she suddenly realized that she was at her senior's home.Rubbing her eyes and brushing her black hair, she turned her gaze to the room she was in.This is a very spacious large bedroom, which is divided into upper and lower floors. The end where the bed is located is at the bottom, and the platform that goes up two steps is similar to a study room. On the tatami, there is a long and low table, a legless chair with a single armrest, and framed calligraphy works on the wall.

She couldn't help getting up, and walked forward to see what happened.On the long case are neatly placed the Four Treasures of the Study, the Blood Stone Seal.There is also a black box in which two expensive-looking pens are solemnly stored.The bookshelves are full of thread-bound ancient books, which look very old and dated.They are basically copybooks, and the books here seem to be all about calligraphy.