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Fang, you can't say that brothers and sisters come to this kind of place, can you? "

"A room?!"

With... with Tsuruga...

"Shh, don't worry, I can lie down in the corner." He was really tired. He could have taken a shower and returned to the car to sleep all night, but that really made him unable to sleep well. After all, the height of 190cm is not easy to stay In that kind of space, he would be at ease, and it was even more impossible for him to leave Jingzi alone in the car at night.

However, this final decision may have destined him to suffer overnight.

The good thing is that because this homestay is mostly for couples, there is a bathroom attached to each room and room.

Dinner is eaten in the room. The food at the hotel has a unique Japanese flavor, which looks very delicious, but in order not to catch a cold, we finally decided to split it up. When one person eats, the other person enters the bathroom. People go in together, right?

However, Tsuruga Ren became more and more suspicious of her decision to let the two of them live in the same room.

Because of his status, he couldn't go to the entertainment room to participate in any activities, so he could only press the remote control over and over again to skip each one in a bored way. He had no choice but to turn off the lights in the room. The proprietress showed an ambiguous smile when she saw the room where they did not turn on the lights but only turned on a TV. Then she stuffed something into his hand saying it was a hotel gift and left. .

When he looked down...that thing really made him dumbfounded.

Before, Kyoko stubbornly pushed him into the bathroom first. After soaking in the bathtub for a short time, he changed into a yukata for fear of her getting cold, but it turned out that he hid in a corner on guard after eating like a whirlwind. She was staring at the bathroom door, and her character was severely damaged... That's okay, the most important thing is at this moment——

The moment she came out of the bathroom, his eyes froze.

It doesn't matter if your eyes are frozen, but even your heartbeat almost stops...

Kyoko Mogami is not pretty.

Yes, compared to so many actresses and models, except for the moment when she puts on makeup, Mogami Kyoko’s good face is just one of the mediocre embellishments. Maybe she’s not as beautiful as Mo Zi, and she’s not as cute as Qi warehouse.

But even so, in Lian's opinion, as long as he knows the charm of that child...

Kyoko is not someone who is loved simply by her looks.

Her tenacity, her intelligence, her kindness, her simplicity, her eccentricity, and her clear love and hatred.

These made her shine all the time, so that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Watching her grow and transform, watching her break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, all became his pleasure.

He thought he could wait, after all, this child is a child after all, even though the difference is only four years old, he still felt that there was an insurmountable gap,

But looking at it now, he suddenly realized that he was very naive and Jingzi was very hateful.

The moment she came out of the bathroom, the thick water vapor came from behind her, as if a person walking out of the fog was wearing a white bathrobe, wrapping her small and exquisite figure generously——Lian was stunned.

The washed hair was wet against her ears and temples, and drops of water dripped rhythmically one by one—— Lian frowned.

The apricot eyes gently lowered the eyelashes like water fans.Enjoying the velvet texture of the new towel in her hand—Lian couldn't help but grit her teeth.

He shook his head again and again, and couldn't help but have the tendency to imitate Jingzi's behavior just now.

Impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil...

"...Kyoko, it's better to dry your hair quickly." To avoid seeing her like this, although he was called a gentleman, he never thought so.

"Eh? Okay." Although I feel inexplicable, what Lian said should be correct.

Then Tsuruga Lian regretted it again. No one said that a woman with dripping hair is seductive and a woman with blown hair is not charming, so he still lost, even though the other party was just a high school girl.

The way her slender hands stroke her hair, the clumsy look because she's not used to the hair dryer, and finally Ren Tsuruga's headache.

"Let me do it." Lian took the hair dryer in her hand, and brushed her hair with her broad palm.Comb gently over and over again.

The hair that was held in the palm slipped off and was picked up again in strands.

The action is very skillful.

Jingzi thought to herself, although her face was burnt red, she still managed to squeeze out a little thinking ability.

"Tsuruga...Mr...."

"Ok?"

"Are you used to this...I'm sorry..." Realizing that she shouldn't have asked such a private question, she hurriedly apologized for her rudeness.She didn't know why, but this question just blurted out, without any room to stop it.

Lian picked up a strand of her hair, and watched it being blown up in her hands as if playing with it, and didn't care whether it would mess up the hair, "I used to blow it for my mother when I was young. Hair, because in my opinion, this is a very warm and happy thing." This movement has been abandoned for many years, and I thought it would be forgotten long ago, but I never thought that I could become familiar with it.

Mother? !Mr. Tsuruga never mentioned it? !Jingzi turned her head excitedly, but was facing Shang Lian's childish expression as she was playing with her hair.

Lian was caught as an active criminal, looking at her innocently like a kid who was caught playing a prank.

... Tsuruga, sometimes, I really don't understand you.Kyoko sighed helplessly.

"Mr. Tsuruga's mother, where is she now..."

Slightly dazed, Lian said flatly: "She is no longer in this world."

"Yes—I'm sorry——" This time he was more excited than before, Kyoko turned around and knelt down in front of him in a standard seppuku posture, with the intention of apologizing.

After finally knowing a little bit about Tsuruga's past, she asked the wrong question again, which made her very depressed.

Seeing this girl's strange behavior again, Lian Ren couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't matter, as long as I say it, it means that I don't care anymore, right?" He smiled and wanted to help the girl kneeling in front of him to salute, but found that I saw something that I shouldn't have seen - the style of the yukata... It really is too wide...

"Sure, get ready to go to sleep." These words came from Lian who covered her face with her hands, her face was stained with thin halo.

Kyoko's nerves tensed up: "Sleep... sleep? Ha, ha, I'm not that sleepy yet, Mr. Tsuruga, go to bed first, I'll watch the show, and sleep later." Actually, because it was a couple, Therefore, there is only one futon on the tatami. Mr. Tsuruga told her earlier that he would sleep in a corner, which is impractical and unreasonable, so there is only one result. party.

She wasn't that afraid of Tsuruga, she knew that Tsuruga would not do any wrongdoing.

But she found that the one she was more afraid of was herself.

As long as Tsuruga gets close to her, her heartbeat will be disturbed.

"Then, go to bed early. I'm really tired today, so I'll go to bed first." Lian didn't think too much about it. Anyway, he just wanted to avoid the chance of continuing to have close contact with Kyoko, so he turned his back to her and closed his eyes. Eyes forced myself to sleep.

midnight.

The rain outside did not stop, but became more violent, and the strong wind rustled the door of the Japanese room.

When the last midnight theater shifted to a scene like snowflakes, her eyelids had dozed off countless times.

Mr. Tsuruga should be fast asleep, right?Thinking about it, she sneaked over, over his body, and examined his sleeping appearance.

Turning on the light is not conducive to sleep, so she turned off the light in the room not long after Tsuruga fell asleep.

So now, she couldn't see his face clearly under the light of the TV's snowflake screen.

Undoubtedly, she suddenly thought, this is a handsome face that can fascinate women. Although it can only be seen in the backlit darkness, but she is familiar with this face on weekdays. Eyebrows, as well as the corners of the raised lips, were accurately carved in my mind.

The handsome, gentle and elegant Tsuruga Ren.

The words in my mind emerged, and the scenes I saw during the day also emerged.

Is there any difference, Tsuruga who is sleeping peacefully beside me now, in your eyes, among the girls, is there any difference?

I was horrified by my own thoughts, and I was thinking about whether there is something missing, why should I care about this kind of thing, why...

[Because of what happened to you, you refused from now on, that is because you are afraid——]

What, why did she think of what the president said?

[You want to conquer your fears, you want to undo your failures only by facing them all over again. ]

She didn't understand what she was going to face, she had no idea about Tsuruga...

[Kyoko, you know, if you blindly resist, the result will only be deeper. If you try to understand and contact, you can really find the way to defeat it, and really find the way to happiness. ]

happy way?

If Tsuruga's tenderness was only given to you, wouldn't you be satisfied?

Deep in my heart, there is such a sentence, I am asking myself repeatedly.

No, no, she's not like that...

no?She was puzzled again... Then, what was she thinking about, what was she bored about, what was she worrying about...

You are selfish.

Yes, there was an answer, but she would not admit it.

Mogami Kyoko, you are such a rotten person.

A rotten person who makes a mess of everything, Mr. Tsuruga is clearly just a senior who takes care of you, but you...

She hated it when things got out of her hands again.

She was afraid that what she would meet would be Kyoko Mogami when she was a stupid girl again.

So, if that's the case, let's sort everything out!

That's right, it's easy!

just one thing...

Kyoko leaned forward slowly...

Work hard, Mogami Kyoko, there is only one thing to be sure, if...if...

The distance between the two was getting closer, and the struggle in her heart was like hundreds of horses tearing her in hundreds of directions. She felt that she must be crazy.

Then--

Lips lightly touched his face.

Hold for a second.

She felt the warmth on his cheek.

Suddenly, he pulled himself away from him to the corner like lightning.

Do not--

An indisputable fact was discovered.

She doesn't hate it.

Or...she likes...

So... the result of the proof.

Proof: Mogami Kyoko likes Tsuruga Ren.

No, no, no!How could it be like? !

How can it be like? !

Tsuruga is a senior, senior... she actually... actually...

ah ah ah ah...

I am absolutely devastated.

Tsuruga Ren thought almost collapsed for the second time.

I want to cry, I really want to.

I hate this girl so much that I want to grab her and kiss her hard!

Or should he have just opened his eyes in accordance with the situation, and then directly kissed him hard?

He didn't fall asleep at all, it should be said that he couldn't sleep at all.

He could hardly understand what was in her head.

Mingming, "Mr. Tsuruga" and "Mr. Tsuruga" are called so strangely all day long, which is also an excellent line of defense to warn him...

Why do you make such an incredible move at this moment.

If it was an accident, there would be no need for such a slow accident after watching him for a few minutes.

So, Kyoko, Kyoko, what are you trying to show?

After all, you are still, don't drive me crazy, am I unwilling...

Turn off the TV.

She got into the bedding.

Suddenly it became quiet, the only sound in the huge room was the sound of rain falling outside the window.

Tick ​​tock.

Even the sound of the watch is so clear, it seems that he will not get enough sleep for two consecutive nights.

Lie down on your back, stare at the ceiling with your eyes wide open.

A chandelier and nothing else.

The sound of her even breathing gradually came to her ears.

Really, no, willing, heart.

36 [Special episode] February 2 (short story part two)

The distance between two people——

one meter.

75 cm.

fifty centimeters.

34 cm.

Fourteen centimeters.

six centimeters.

He watched helplessly as the distance narrowed step by step, in disbelief.

As if she was looking for a heat source, she rolled left and right, and finally got close to him.

Finally, she stretched out a white lotus-like hand and wrapped it around his waist naturally.

Now that it is wrapped around the waist, it is certain that the chest will not be let go, so half of the body has already been attached to it.

It's one o'clock in the morning.

He had resigned himself to his breakdown.

Maintaining the last bit of reason, he peeled off the hands on his waist.

Although I really hope that everything will be peaceful with this moment of tranquility...

The girl turned over, found a comfortable position in his arms, and hugged his waist again.

Human endurance is limited.

Especially for men at the moment, their endurance is even more limited.

"Jingzi, wake up." He whispered softly, "The one who regrets not waking up is yourself..." Well, he will regret it too, but at that time he must be more satisfied than regretful.

After all, opportunities are hard to come by.

"Jingzi..." The hot breath from his mouth touched her ears, making her itch. "Wake up—"

Finally, God sensed his prayer, and Mogami Kyoko in her arms opened her eyes in confusion: "Atsu...he..."

"Come on, sleep over to your side, don't let it be tomorrow morning—"

"What should I do... Tsuruga..."

"what?"

"What should I do..." With a strong nasal voice, the girl began to cry: "I found out that I... like Tsuruga... What should I do..." Her eyes wandered, apparently she was still half asleep, but she spoke clearly , complaining irritably.

"What are you talking about in your sleep..." He murmured to himself. After a long while, in his always wise brain, he finally digested the meaning of that so-called sleep talking: "Wait a minute! You——what did you say—"

"Hmm..." Kyoko rubbed her eyes, "It's so annoying...I like...Mr. Tsuruga..."

"Do you hate it or like it?" The pressure at this moment was too great for him to think calmly.He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then opened them. The long-suppressed emotion infiltrated into the black stone-like eyes, but he still couldn't break free: "You are dreaming, so you can't believe anything you say. You'll forget it all by tomorrow morning."

Yes, tomorrow morning.

However, there are some things that don’t happen if you don’t want them to happen. They come unexpectedly and unexpectedly. Maybe everything changes a world in just a second, maybe it’s just this world that changes One second, in short, the same thing is that things like changes happen suddenly.

Lian never knew that the next second, with just one word, her reason completely collapsed, and her passion conquered the city——

"Lian..." she called softly.

He knew that there was no way to undo it. Yes, things like reining in from a cliff were completely useless now.

He said he was not a gentleman, although he also pretended for a long time.

Kyoko, it's all your fault, it's all your fault.

Since we are all going to hell, let's go to hell together, and you will have nowhere to go anyway.

"I like... Tsuruga... Ren..."

"I know." His voice was as low as wine, and a sigh escaped from his lips. The girl's slender and white neck exuded a rich fragrance. whirling.

In the dark night, those eyes like ink and lacquer, gentle and jade, quietly locked her in front of her.

Then he lowered himself.

The tip of her nose traced the smooth line of her jaw, and her thin lips covered her collarbone.

"Hmm..." She let out a faint groan, and gradually regained a little consciousness.

"Wake up, little princess, or you will only be surprised tomorrow morning." With his hands beside her, he chuckled.

The stop was not only to wake her up, but also to calm himself down. He was afraid that his feelings had been suppressed for too long. Now that he opened the gate, the mountains would be overwhelmed. It would definitely scare the wild animal away, and scare her so that she would never dare to talk to her again. He approaches.

"Hello." With one hand on her pillow, he propped up his chin, waiting for her to wake up from sleep with a restless mood.

"...Well..." She finally opened her eyes completely. Although she was still working hard to keep her eyelids wide open, she finally realized the subtlety of the current situation: "...Mr. Tsuruga?" When, when did she sleep until Mr. Tsuruga From here?

"Don't you feel awkward calling me Mr. Tsuruga now?" Lian's long fingers slid across her cheeks, brushing away the hair between her eyebrows, "Someone called my name in my sleep just now..."

"What, what?" Before she could ask clearly, a kiss had already landed on her earlobe, and she felt itchy and avoided it.

No, no, it's not a question of whether to hide or not. What's going on now?

"Call, call...your name?!"

"Well, why do you like... Lian... or something..."

"Oh no--"

"Ok?"

She wanted to refute, but found that it was the fact she had discovered by herself: "...I...I...ah!" Tsuruga Lian's attack made her so ashamed that she had nowhere to hide.

"Needless to say, I know." Anyway, after listening for a long time, he might hear all kinds of justifications, so it's better to let him keep the best memory just now.

"Mr. Tsuruga..." She tried her best to push and approach her body, but that feeling spread all over her body, the warmth of her chest, and...the unique smell of Tsuruga lotus...

She found that she couldn't exert herself...

"Lian." Lian stubbornly corrected, even if her breath was tainted with some emotion at this time, she still wanted to make her voice even and steady, and her movements elegant and gentle.

Fear of frightening her, fear of frightening her.

"No, it's not, listen to me—" Kyoko's hand resisted and pushed him, but it was weak because of his movements.

"You say." He kissed her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, and her cheeks.

The kiss like the touch of water fell on her skin with the warmth of pity.

"This is too..."

Tsuruga Lian was obviously a hypocrite, but she blocked her lips after the VIP finished speaking.

"Hmm..." Tossing around, invading and resisting, in the end the defending side was defeated, and the attacking side drove straight into the river and the sea.

The hand against his didn't know when to wrap his back around his back, maybe it's the most primitive instinct of human beings, maybe it's the fear of falling in his bright emotions, until she couldn't breathe, he let go, and she gasped, breathing heavily fresh air.

"Mr. Tsuruga, you—" I found myself almost responding to his kiss, felt ashamed and was about to open my mouth to stop the seriousness of the situation, but was sealed again with another kiss.

You are a villain!Her eyes were accusing.

I never said I wasn't.His eyes were teasing.

The hands around his back could not help but tighten, Tsuruga's hand slipped to her chest, through the bathrobe, the hand behind her...

She blocked his hand shyly and anxiously, but he held it backwards and clasped it on top of her head effortlessly.

"Woooo..."

The moment Lian raised her eyes, she found that tears were overflowing from her eyes. Without any hesitation, he let go of his hand and wiped away the tears for her: "Are you crying?"

"Mr. Tsuruga is a big bastard!"

"I'm sorry..." After recovering a bit of reason, he suddenly found that he still couldn't restrain himself for a while: "Do you hate me so much when I touch you..."

"Bastard—Len is a big bastard—"

Eh?She called him Lian, did she mean that the situation was not as serious as he thought?

"Obviously, obviously just taking care of my senior—"

"My God..." Lian couldn't help but whispered: "I hinted and hinted, I did it (although it was in progress), and I just took care of your senior?!"

"Hint...?" She suddenly fell silent.

"Isn't Valentine's Day to be with the person you like?! Didn't I say that there is an ideal lover? Don't tell me that I didn't see it today. There should be interviews broadcast at noon everywhere in the LME office—"

"Ah? Ah?!" She stared at him in disbelief, and after a long time, a few syllables floated out from between her fingers: "Dun... Tsuruga... like... like... I... I... Do you... ...?"

"It's not just like it." I was almost forced to reveal my true colors by you, although it's not much different now.He added in his mind.

"But……"

"The problem is just like this...? Then let's continue..." Lianqi Yeyinchan's pupils lazily opened a gap, and the rosemary fragrance on the corners of his lips provoked an evil arc——

Emperor of the night.

"Atsu... Tsuruga... like me...?"

"lotus."

"Like...me?" She still covered her lips in shock in disbelief.

The corners of Lian's lips curled up slightly, and her eyes smiled: "What are you still doubting..."

"...Tsuruga... really... like me?"

"Yes, I like you."

Knowing that this kind of conversation might never end if it goes on like this, Lian suddenly lowered her head and kissed her chattering.

"Well……"

Lian's smile deepened and moved away from her lips.

Why, why is this happening... I clearly know it shouldn't be...

Kyoko held Lian's yukata tightly with her hand, always feeling as if she was on a vain height, and with just one accident, she would fall into the endless abyss...

A bottomless pit, the heart seems empty.

lotus……

The arms around him couldn't help but tightened.

The heat of the chest, the warmth.

The body trembled uncontrollably.

He kissed her again. .

Although it was raining outside, she heard the sound of a kiss very clearly.

"Well……"

Even she didn't believe it herself, she actually responded a little jerky.

"Mr. Tsuruga..."

What a disappointment.Lian realized that she wanted to cry but had no tears.He stood up and looked at her.

"Kyoko..."

Kyoko looked at him puzzled, the series of movements had made her limp and powerless, all the strength in her body was exhausted, only her eyes looked at him for a moment, and her face flushed with shame seemed to be vaguely visible in the darkness.

"Call me 'Lian'." You obviously called me in your sleep just now, why is it so difficult now...?

"Dun..." She couldn't say it.

Lian lowered her body viciously, and put the tip of her nose against the tip of her nose, and spoke clearly: "Lian."

She flinched a little, but she couldn't match the expectant look in his eyes: "...Lian...Lian."

"Very good." Smiling, rewarded him with a light kiss, he leaned down again...

...I really am a hypocrite...

Lian sighed in her heart.

The person you like is right in front of you, no one can hold back, right?

"Lian..." Shy and afraid of not knowing what to do, Kyoko put her hand around Lian's neck. "I can not……"

"I know, so I will be gentle, trust me." His black hair was hanging down the corners of his eyes, and his mellow voice coaxed with a charming taste.

Believe me.

Lian said this to her, Lian's voice really had an intoxicating charm, and she couldn't think at all.

what is she doing?

The heart beat rapidly.

It gets hot where it touches the skin.

Not daring to move, and struggling unconsciously, he just hugged her in front of her, and she seemed to be able to see that his eyes were like a spring water that had been forgotten for thousands of years, deep and bottomless.

His eyes reveal forbearance.

Yes... She likes Lian...

That hypocrite who teased her when we first met, that capable person who was meticulous about his work, that one who encouraged her every time she was discouraged... Tsuruga Ren.

Tsuruga... Tsuruga... Tsuruga...

what's wrong with her?

Light white slender hands gently caressed his face, gently outlining the delicate lines at the corners of his eyes and brows.

She saw surprise in his eyes.

Is it possible to love this time?

Because they like each other.

Ah.

I feel... very sorry...

Will it be in the future... But do you have Lian alone...

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In the end, the last piece of Valentine's chocolate was still not delivered on the day.

Although there were irresistible factors, she still had a deep self-criticism and self-criticism in front of the president.

The president smiled and told her that he just wanted to let her know the heart of a lover and the desire to be loved.

Then the president saw Kyoko's ripe red apple face and the little blush on her neck.

Looking up at Tsuruga Lian who was following her, she was as quick-witted as Bao Tian, ​​and instantly understood what was going on.

The result is nothing more than Tsuruga being left alone and then the president's accusation of his behavior of destroying the new LME force is indispensable.

A full hour.

But Lian was smiling all the time.

On the way back from the president's office.

"Valentine's Day is really not a good day..." Jingzi muttered softly. "I hate February 2th." Lian gave it unexpectedly... Ahhh, why is it like this...

"Yeah, February 2th was not very good." February 14th was the most tormenting day for him, Lian echoed softly behind her.

At this time, the corridor was empty, and he walked forward with leisurely steps.

"Eh?!" Why did he say that after he ate and wiped it all away?

"I like February 2th." Turning his face to the side, he leaned down with a smile and branded a kiss on her lips——

"You know, 'then' was past 12 midnight."

She was stunned for a long while, and finally realized——

——"Tsuga Ren! You beast!"

[SkipBeat] "February 2th"

(Short of short stories) - Invited to write shortly after finishing writing on February 2th.

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I don't know who said that the rainy days of February may not always be sunny, and I think there are exceptions.

May 2, morning.

Kyoko had already woken up when the eastern sky was slightly pale.

It was raining all night outside the window, and the air was still slightly cool, but the unique bleak atmosphere of February was kept away by one arm, and the warm temperature passed back and forth between the bodies of the two clinging together.

Then the dark world reveals a gap as the eyelids are slowly opened, and faint light penetrates in, like the enlightenment of the sunlight that occasionally enters obliquely from the bottom of the deep valley of resentment.

The fan-shaped long eyelashes blinked a few times, and the originally hazy world seemed to be peeled off layer by layer, gradually becoming clear.

The first thing I saw was the man's chest.

Refined without a trace of fat, thick and broad.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, a blush crept up her cheeks.

Then buried his face in the "harbour" in front of him, felt the regular beating, and whispered: "Morning."

"—Wake up... are you here?" The low and soft voice with a thick nasal sound, as if you have not woken up, carried the touch of running water sliding over the rocks. Before she could look up, she could only feel the domineering arms around her waist Then the man lowered his head and gently pressed his chin against her long hair. The black hair and the white velvet mattress looked like entangled lovers, forming a radiant and soft contrast.

Similar mornings.

Scarlet still lingered, but she smiled with trembling shoulders.

Lian's eyes were still closed under the cover of eyelash repair, she groaned softly and buried her head again.

The announcement last night must have been very late. She was late and was waiting for him, but she woke up in his arms.

"Mr. Tsuruga didn't make an announcement today? Are you going to be late?" She pinched his strong waist playfully.

"Hmm..." This wasn't an answer to her words, but a half-asleep babble, but after the touch on his waist became more real, he frowned slightly, and opened his eyes——

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he tightened his arms again, and pulled her into his arms.

"Today is a day off."

"You... ah... are you back on vacation?"

"Why...?" Lian looked at her head buried so hard that she couldn't breathe: "Only Mrs. Tsuruga is allowed to have a vacation, but Mr. Tsuruga is not allowed to have a vacation?"

"Let go—I can't breathe anymore!" She managed to gain some distance from the shackles of the human body, begging for mercy.

But Lian pushed her back mercilessly: "It's okay, I'll handle it properly." There was an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, and she wouldn't give up easily when she was having fun.

"Doohanu!"

"Standard pronunciation, come and read after me—Dun He Lian~"

In an instant, a strong wind rose, and the black breath hit his forehead. Lian leaned back and dodged the first wave of attacks, and gracefully used her trump card - the invincible death light version of the gentleman Lian's smile - the entire army of Yuan Jing was wiped out. The wind leaves no trace.

Of course, since he said he should be careful, he also let her go, seeing her blushing and angry eyes glaring at him, but he was very unhappy...

Realizing the deviation in his thinking, he covered his face with his broad hands and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Bad." Kyoko trampled on him fiercely with her eyes, extremely dissatisfied that the proficient Wraith Kill that she had practiced had no effect on him.

"You started first." Lian shrugged, looking like a rascal who was not at fault.

"Please speak to your conscience—even though you have no conscience." Jingzi gritted her teeth, and pinched him again—how could her own tricks be as effective as his?

I thought that this time someone should realize his mistake and beg for mercy, but instead he heard him chuckle: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, Mrs. Tsuruga."

Bastard Lian, this kind of apology is not sincere at all.

"Don't wait for me to arrive so late in the future," he suddenly slowed down, lowering his head to meet her eyes: "It's not good for your health."

Opening the door in the middle of the night, there was still a light on at home, although it made him very warm, but seeing her curled up in a corner of the sofa with a crooked body made him feel unbearable.

Even though she had a slender body, she felt a little lighter when she was picked up last night.

"That's just because... there is something..." She suddenly lowered her head and buried her head in his chest again, the smell of Tsuruga lotus lingering in her nostrils.

"...What's the matter?" He raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

Jingzi was silent for a long time, then shook her head: "Wait a minute..."

"What 'wait and see'..." he asked reluctantly.

"Ah, you know what, today reminds me of that early morning of February 2 eight years ago..."

"Stop talking—" Lian suddenly let go of the hands that prevented her from getting up and stuffed her head into the quilt, her black hair was messy and tangled.

Jingzi giggled, turned around and prepared to make breakfast.

"Has Yuxi woke up?" The voice of the man in the blanket was chaotic.

"There is no class on Sunday, so I shouldn't get up too early." Jingzi looked up at the clock on the wall, "But I'm probably up now." She opened the door, only to see a little guy poking around the door—— "Yuki?!"

Tsuruga Yuki, 4 years old, the product of an accident between Mogami Kyoko and Tsuruga Ren when she was 20 years old. Although she is only 4 years old, this little guy has inherited the wisdom and intelligence of her mother (?) and the elegance and calmness of her father (?) , showed genius ability at an early age. At the age of four, he enrolled in the junior high school course of a famous college in Tokyo. While Ren and Kyoko were gratified, they were also ashamed that no one could resist him.

"Youxi?" Lian sat up: "Didn't Dad teach you to be a gentleman and not to eavesdrop?"

"I just came to pay my respects to my father and mother," the little devil who was caught, whose head was not as long as Lian's calf, imitated a gentleman and stood upright on the spot, and made a gentleman's salute: "It just so happened that mother opened the door. I apologize for my abruptness." As expected of being the child of superstars Tsuruga Ren and Mogami Kyoko, she doesn't change her face when she deceives people.

"Forget it, and use honorifics again, why do I sound so awkward." Lian patted his forehead, always reminding him of that child... uh, his wife called him "Mr. Tsuruga" in the past .

Glancing at Kyoko, she saw Kyoko smiling gleefully at his helplessness and going to the kitchen.

This big and small... really gave him a headache.

The heat of the Japanese-style breakfast is rising.

"Mother's craftsmanship is still admirable." Although she was four years old, she said the tone of an old man to the soup bowl, which made Lian reach out and hit Yuxi hard on the head.

——"Woooo, mom cooks deliciously..." After being bullied, he changed his words sensibly.

Kyoko laughed out loud.

""STARXS