[Hunter fan] Straight ball overcomes Tsundere

I can't tell whether the time passed quickly or slowly, but Qi Ya has been paying attention to the breathing of the people behind him, until the morning light shines in, and the people behind him turn over.

[Xiaojie wakes up. ]

Qi Ya immediately closed his eyes and began to pretend to be asleep. He felt Xiaojie's movement of standing up, and then carefully withdrew the hand that was pressing under him, and then a soft kiss fell on his side hair .

The corners of Qi Ya's mouth could not help but rise, but he still tried his best to control his facial nerves.

After getting out of bed, Xiaojie opened the closet, took something and closed the door, and went straight to the bathroom; after confirming that the shower in the bathroom was turned on, Qi Ya couldn't help turning over, facing the ceiling.His hand is now holding the place where Xiaojie kissed just now.

A taste of happiness made him feel unreal. Is everything he experienced during these days real?

Qi Ya patted his cheek vigorously with both hands, 'Snap! ' It hurt, but the smile on the lips deepened uncontrollably.

[Hey~(*^▽^*)]

Qi Ya turned over again, and pulled the quilt to cover his snickering face, until the sound of the shower stopped, his little face in spring breeze emerged from the quilt.Now he doesn't want to 'wake up' right away and let him pretend to sleep for a while.

Although it was so decided, when Xiaojie came out of the bathroom, Qi Ya still wanted to take a peek at what Xiaojie looked like at the moment.

Xiaojie seemed to have entered the bedroom, rummaged for something, and then went to the kitchen to start cooking. Qiya could even hear the sound of the gas being turned on.

Finally, Qi Ya couldn't help but opened his eyes a little, looked towards the kitchen, and then felt a little itchy in his nose.

At this moment, Xiaojie turned his back to his line of sight, but Qi Ya could clearly see that Xiaojie, who was wearing briefs, was cooking in a white apron.And for this apron, Xiaojie also tied a bow on the back, which just hung down on his waist. With Xiaojie's wheat-colored skin, the impact of this color is really——

Qi Ya couldn't help touching his face, and now he had to get up, and the nosebleed actually came out.

Standing up quickly and rushing to Shi Shi, Xiaojie's voice came from behind: "Get up, Qi Ya."

"Well, wake up." Qi Ya locked the bathroom door, then looked at himself in the mirror, and immediately tidied up.He still pays great attention to his image, especially in front of Xiaojie.

"Xiaojie, I'll go back to my room and change my clothes." After cleaning up the nosebleed, Qi Ya was ready to go back to his room and change his clothes quickly.When he said this, he kept his head down, not daring to look at the kitchen.

"Okay, then come here early, I'll make breakfast and wait for you."

"kindness."

Hurrying to his room, Qi Ya washed up first, then immediately opened his closet and looked left and right, constantly thinking about what to wear today?Then I thought of the white underwear I saw Xiaojie wearing just now... Ahem!Qi Ya picked out a white vest, trousers with horizontal stripes, and matched it with a plaid shirt around his waist. After looking again, he also took a red hat and put it on his head.

"Almost forgot about this." When he was about to go out, Qi Ya remembered that he had forgotten to wear men's perfume.

After completing the last spraying action, Qi Ya went out satisfied, and knocked on Xiaojie's door again.

"You're here, Qiya." When Xiaojie opened the door, he was still wearing the white apron. Qiya looked down naturally, and was covered by the lace edge of the white apron. Got white panties, but emmmmmmm from the front?

Those toned thighs were exposed naked in front of her eyes! ! !

Qi Ya suddenly felt his mouth a little dry.For his lover, he always felt a little restless in such a seductive dress, and by the way, his nose grew a little bit.

"Hurry up and come in." Seeing that Qi Ya was standing still at the door, Xiaojie opened the door, turned around and walked inside.

Following Xiaojie's movement of turning around, Qi Ya saw Xiaojie's muscular waist and buttocks that people couldn't take his eyes off from a close distance. At this moment, following Xiaojie's movements, he was shaking left and right.

"..." Like a robot, Qi Ya walked in stiffly, and then closed the door vigorously.

Xiaojie didn't go directly to the kitchen, but went to the bedroom to find some clothes to wear; Qi Ya didn't even go to the kitchen, but followed Xiaojie and silently watched Xiaojie get dressed.He watched Xiaojie choose a forgiveness green one, and put it on in such a chic manner, covering his imaginative buttocks.Then a white sleeveless T-shirt was put on the body, tightly outlining the perfect muscle curve.

"Hey, why haven't you gone yet?" Xiaojie frowned, looking at Qi Ya who was standing beside him.

"I'll wait for you to eat together." Qi Ya turned his face away and scratched his head.

"That's it." Hearing what Qi Ya said, Xiaojie frowned, walked to Qi Ya's side, and kissed him on the cheek naturally; but the latter looked a little frightened.

"When did you become so proficient in doing this?" Qi Ya didn't expect the kiss between the two to become so frequent now.

"When I saw you." Xiaojie sat down at the table.

"what?"

"As soon as I see you, Qiya, my body will do that naturally." Xiaojie said, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons happily: "I think this is the so-called involuntary emotion." The bread on the table was eaten.

"You, you are not ashamed, I really lost to you." Seeing the other party say such words again, Qi Ya still looked calm and heart-beating, hurried to the dining table, took the knife and fork on the table and prepared to eat up.But while eating, he thought about it, and couldn't help but said: "Xiaojie, why do I feel like you are an old fried dough stick?"

Xiaojie raised his head and asked puzzledly: "What is Lao Youtiao?"

"It's...a person with a lot of experience."

"Well, compared to Qi Ya, I do have a little more experience." After all, Qi Ya doesn't even have the experience of going out with girls.

"Um, is that so?" Qi Ya felt a little uncomfortable when he said this.I always feel like I have been thrown out by Xiaojie in a certain way.

"But, does Kiya hate it?"

"Ok?"

"Do you hate me kissing you like this?" Xiaojie said so, grabbed Qi Ya's hand and kissed it.

"!! What are you doing during meal time!" Qi Ya immediately withdrew his hand, his entire face blushing.

Xiaojie blinked and continued to shoot Cupid's arrows: "Or call you—" Xiaojie thought about what they should call after marriage, then tilted his head and smiled and said, "Husband? In that case ?”

"What!?—cough cough cough cough cough!" Qi Ya choked on Xiaojie's husband, and turned around while coughing.

[Oops, I thought I could bear what this guy said, but I didn't expect to be able to say such amazing words. ]

"What's the matter, Qi Ya, are you alright?" Xiaojie walked over worried, and carried the back for him. "You seem a little out of shape today."

"Ahem! I, I'm fine." Qi Ya turned his head, looking at Xiaojie's approaching face, thinking inwardly.

[This bastard didn't do it on purpose, did he?How can you say such embarrassing words and approach me now as if nothing happened?Is he playing dumb?I really don't understand what's wrong with me?Xiaojie, this guy must be...]

"Really?" Xiaojie held Qi Ya's face in both hands, then lowered his head, and the foreheads of the two pressed against each other. "You didn't seem to sleep well yesterday, and I'm still a little worried about your body." Before Qi Ya wanted to retract his face, Xiaojie let go of his hand and backed away. "It's fine."

[It must be on purpose! ! !This guy clearly knew how I was feeling, and deliberately played tricks on me. ]

Qi Ya pursed his lips, although his face was very red and very angry, he also knew that he was a little bit angry and at the same time he was more happy in it, but he was really not reconciled, so he was at the mercy of Xiaojie like this.

[Is there any way to win the round? ]

Looking at Xiaojie who sat back in his seat, the other party looked calm and composed, but thinking about his embarrassment at the moment, his flushed face was only suffocating.

[You can't always follow the pace of the other party, I... I can also—]

Qi Ya opened his mouth, then clenched his fists, closed his eyes and said, "Husband!!!"

That's right, Qi Ya yelled her husband these two words just heard from Xiaojie's mouth, so loudly that it echoed in the room.

He quietly opened his eyes, although he didn't understand why he chose this word, maybe it was because it was short, but he also wanted to try to be like Xiaojie, say something, ahem, to make the other person happy Look at each other's expressions.

"..."

At this moment, Xiaojie is holding the fruit, staring at him blankly, as if he really didn't expect Qiya to say such a word.

Qi Ya looked at Xiaojie, then at the table, and finally cast his gaze on the engagement ring on his hand: "After you... get married..., we... um, husband..." In fact, Qi Ya What Complete wants to say is: After you and I get married, we will be husband and wife. "So that, the title is..."

"Husband." Following Xiaojie's words, Qi Ya's eyes slightly widened.Then he looked in Xiaojie's direction, he was gently putting the cup on the table, looking at himself tenderly. "After we get married, we are each other's husbands, right, husband?"

'Plop plop plop plop—'

The sudden accelerated heartbeat brought Qi Ya back to his senses.

"Yes, yes!" He pretended to be calm and wanted to drink the water on the table, but his movements became a little trembling because of his current mood.

Xiaojie looked at Qi Ya drinking water with a smile, but a phone call suddenly came from the direction of the bedroom, interrupting the pink bubble atmosphere.

"I'm going to answer the phone." After Xiaojie left, Qi Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Xiaojie is around, I feel that every time is a moment to challenge myself.Well, although they are all positive.

[But who is calling Xiaojie? ]

After Xiaojie left for tens of seconds, Qi Ya unconsciously cared a little bit.But still sensibly finished the meal, it took only 5 minutes before and after.

Qi Ya stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

[Not here? ]

The bedroom was empty, and Qi Ya turned his gaze to the balcony.When he opened the door and turned his face to the side of the balcony, he saw that Xiaojie had finished making the phone call and was sitting on a chair beside him in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Because Xiaojie seldom showed this expression on weekdays, Qi Ya intuitively felt what happened.

Xiaojie's eyes were empty at first, but then he cast his gaze on Qi Ya. "It's Aunt Mitt." He picked up the phone on one side and stood up. "He told us to go back quickly." Xiaojie didn't have the usual smile on his face at this moment, and Qiya judged that their conversation just now was not very pleasant.

"...Or, is it because of our business?" Seeing that Xiaojie was about to walk into the room, Qi Ya still couldn't help asking.Although he already has the answer, after all Xiaojie told him twice.

Xiaojie stopped, turned around and looked at Qi Ya.

"Kiya, do you love me?"

If it was the previous atmosphere or the past, Qi Ya should be shy or arrogant when he heard this sentence, but Xiaojie's eyes are very serious now.

"Of course!" Qi Ya also looked back at the other party seriously, "I really love you, Xiaojie." He took a step forward with some urgency, and patted his chest.

"Then it's all right." After Xiaojie got the reply, his smile returned to the usual sunny one. "As long as our hearts are connected, there will be no problems, and you don't need to worry." His eyes were full of firmness and confidence, which made Qi Ya feel at ease.

"...En." Qi Ya nodded.

Xiaojie's smile disappeared after turning around.

In fact, he deliberately said various ambiguous words at high frequency these days, and there may be reasons for Qiya to get used to it and make him happy.But at least now Qi Ya is really gradually able to express his heart frankly, no longer like in the park before.Maybe in a few more days, at least when they return to Whale Island, they will be able to be more of an 'intimate' couple.

Xiaojie opened the closet, took out the storage box and began to put clothes.

"Are we leaving today?" Qi Ya was still a little apprehensive.

And when facing Qi Ya, Xiaojie still had a determined smile on his face. "Well, Qi Ya, hurry up and get ready, we'll go back in the afternoon."

"Oh." Qi Ya nodded, and then left.

The arc of the corner of his mouth was slowly retracted again, Xiaojie exhaled for the inaudible, then turned and sat on the hotel bed.

This time he was also a little uncertain, he didn't tell Qiya many things, for fear that Qiya would be worried.

The whole thing can be said to go back to the first kiss of Little Jackie. In fact, that kiss was not an accident, but was manipulated by someone. To be precise, it was Hisoka's masterpiece. He used stretchable love to kiss Manipulated the kiss.

Because he knows Qi Ya's personality better, and Hisoka and Illumi's wedding is approaching, Xiaojie let Qi Ya go first and meet Hisoka by himself in order to save trouble.Thus, it was learned from Hisoka that Qi Ya felt the same way about him.

After that, Xiaojie carefully observed Qi Ya in his daily life. At first, Xiaojie didn't want to tell his heart. He felt the same way, which made him a little unable to contain the joy in his heart, and he even bought a wedding ring early.After all, Xiaojie Fulishi has always been a person who does whatever comes to his mind. Now that his worries are gone, he will naturally arrange everything to be together as soon as possible.

only……

"This guy, Hisoka, came to tell me that he really didn't have any good intentions." Xiaojie pinched his temple.

The reason why he worked so hard to cultivate the "intimacy" between himself and Qiya was not only for Aunt Mitt, but also for the sake of showing the enemy Hakka.

Originally, Killing the Enemy was planned to be inherited by Qiya, but Qiya didn't want to be a killer, so he could leave it to Illumi, and Illumi was later inserted into a needle by Qiya and became amnesiac, so the candidate It fell on Qi Ya again.After all, Qiya's second brother is not reliable, Aluka is an ordinary child, and Kurt doesn't seem to be strong enough to be recognized as the heir by them.

It just so happens that Hisoka is a more troublesome character, and he thinks it is very interesting to have a relationship, and it is even more interesting to push the couple into complicated things after the relationship.Hisoka was sure that little Jackie Chiya would definitely be together, so after they dated, he told Beaten Hakka about this.

Of course, Xiaojie also had a movement of Sisso long ago, but this is a game that knows that he must enter, because he is iqi, so he will face the enemy Hakka sooner or later, so he knows that it is a trap. He still comes in. .

"Don't let Qi Ya know for now, it's better that his father and grandfather are also on Whale Island." From the phone call just received, it is obvious that Xiaojie's home is very lively at the moment, and the parents of both parties are very unhappy.

In addition, Xiaojie is also very worried. If Xiba and the others want to forcibly separate him and Qiya, will they attack Aunt Mitt... If this is the case... Although he has tried to think about the possible outcome that he is most unwilling to face , but there is no answer, and there is no way to imagine what I will do when the time comes.

But the probability of this is relatively low. Although killing Aunt Mitt and mother-in-law may prevent him from being with Qiya, but in this way, after beating the enemy family, it will not exist...

"It would be great if we found out earlier." Xiaojie stood up and packed his luggage again.

If he could have discovered Kira's intentions earlier, before Whale Island left, maybe he could have prepared earlier; but it's too late to say anything now, I just hope that Alluka and Nanika can help protect Aunt Mitt and mother-in-law.

Xiaojie's eyes were half drooped, and now he felt extremely heavy pressure.