How to be a mother to Shanyi

On the way back, my wife Shanyi pressed her lips with her fingers, and the tip of her nose still seemed to be filled with a light peach smell. Although the nose and forehead were hit hard, it seemed that there was no pain after that. All the senses and touches They were all condensed in the small area of ​​the lips, the soft feeling still seemed to be lingering, and a demented smile couldn't help but float on his face.

Hehe, hehehe, he did it and took away the brother's first kiss.

Even though it looked like it was going to be messed up at first, because I was too flustered and anxious, I just wanted to hit my mouth, but it turned into a solid head hammer... This also made the brother angry , angrily grabbed his collar and wanted to beat him up, but even so, he still kissed him!

Not only was he not beaten, but he even kissed his senior brother on the mouth, seeing his tearful face, no loss, no loss, a big profit!

The senior brother's lips were soft and cool, his breath was light and moist, and there was even a trace of blood sticking to his lips from the tiny opening in the lips - including the smell of senior brother's blood, he could taste it clearly.

Probably because of instinct, when his lips touched, he subconsciously licked it, the tip of his tongue touched a little scarlet, and then a faint smell of blood spread along the taste buds, obviously human blood is fishy and salty Yes, but it seems that the blood overflowing from the lips of the senior brother is different, with a slightly sweet smell, making one wish to hold that small piece of soft lip flesh and lick all the overflowing blood.

...Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about.

Even though my heart was filled with such a sweet tooth-losing joy, my wife Shan Yi couldn't help but sigh when thinking of this situation.

After all, I'm still a senior, so I summoned up the courage to kiss him, and at best I can only make my senior stand there once. Although that look is cute enough, it's worth the fare, but when I think about how difficult it will be to repeat the scene later, my wife Shanyi couldn't help shivering.

It will probably be hell level. After that, he even has to worry about whether his brother will react and kill him all the way to the butterfly house. He will not stop until his nose is blue and his face is swollen. He himself has made a long time of mental preparation before he succeeded.

As for after...

As if walking on cloudy ground, my wife Shan Yi went back to Butterfly House with a face full of sleepwalking, passing by two teammates staring at him with wide eyes, and passing by Aoi Kanzaki who hesitated to speak to him. , quietly went back to the room, plunged into the quilt, hugged the quilt, buried his face in it, and laughed strangely "hehehe".

He didn't get angry, didn't show a disgusted look, and didn't push him away. He just stood there blankly, with a blank expression, the tip of his nose and eye sockets were red, and even the tips of his ears were red. of--

——The sound of the heartbeat is also extremely dense, and the situation after that is obviously very clear.

……

"Gon Hachiro, did that guy Monichi eat flower mushrooms?"

"Huh? Shanyi does look a bit abnormal... Why is it a flower mushroom? Is there something wrong with the flower mushroom?"

"Because I have eaten it before! That guy must have eaten flower mushrooms, so he has hallucinations, and his brain is not normal!"

"What? Poisoned? Oops, it seems that I do feel that way... But Shan Yi smells like he's happy?"

Outside the door, two voices were discussing fiercely. Aoi Kanzaki looked suspiciously at the half-closed door, her thoughts turned from "this guy just came back from Mr. Inatama", and finally fell back to To the patchwork name that was crossed out not long ago on the register.

Aoi Kanzaki: "...Huh?"

It’s hard to say whether it was too shocking, so he crashed in place, or there were some other interference factors. Even if he saw the golden waste with his own eyes and ran away with the breath of thunder, Yan Yue just froze in place. It seemed to be stuffed with thick cotton, and even the sound of insects and birds could not be heard clearly.

The nose was hurt and hot, as was the forehead. I don't know if the face was hit, but I could feel a layer of hot air floating on it. It seemed that all the sensory cells were condensed in the lips suddenly, and it was painful and numb. There was a kind of The illusion of being stuck with some soldering iron, I instinctively wanted to lick a couple of mouthfuls carefully.

No, no, let’s forget about this, if you lick it twice after being gnawed just now, wouldn’t it be the saliva from that trash?

After finally regaining calm from the chaotic thoughts, Yan Yue subconsciously pressed his knuckles against his lower lip, and sat back to the position just now without saying a word.

The package brought by that trash from the Butterfly House was still sticking to his side, and the corners of the cloth had been loosened, revealing several small porcelain bottles piled together inside. Yan Yue stared at these porcelain bottles for a long time, and finally His shoulders relaxed, and he let out a long breath.

Hmph, a waste is indeed a waste, dare to do it but not to be it, if you have the ability to bump into him when he is not paying attention, why don't you have the ability to get beaten?

Obviously have the guts to propose to any random woman you meet on the road...

His thoughts drifted a little far away, Huang Yue hurriedly stabilized his thoughts, pulled back his thoughts, and breathed a sigh of relief without any trace.

Fortunately, Yu Mao Tianyuan expressed no interest in whether he bit his tongue or knocked on the threshold, and he was not going to delve into it. He just muttered that he saw a "masculine blond kid" on the way back (狯月: quite suitable), and then all the attention was allocated to the next preparations.

"Because I have been away from the jurisdiction for a long time, and there are not many team members active in the area, so there is a backlog of tasks."

Yu Mao Tianyuan said calmly:

"After you go back, you must quickly clean up the new ghosts. Your strength is no problem against ordinary ghosts. You can bandage yourself for minor injuries, and you don't need to come to Butterfly House... Speaking of which, you should not appear to deal with them so much. A weak oni is seriously injured, right? That would be too unglamorous."

"will not."

Yan Yue glanced at the night outside the door, seemed to realize something suddenly, and asked one more question, "When are you leaving?"

"tomorrow."

Yu Mao Tianyuan repeated: "Hurry up, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

"..."

tomorrow……

Yan Yue looked away thoughtfully.

He also didn't have time to go to Butterfly House to beat up that trash, or to put it another way, he didn't even have time for the so-called "information". Yu Mao Tianyuan has always been more vigorous and decisive. When he said "morning", it might mean that the sky had just dawned... In this case, it is easy to be regarded as leaving without saying goodbye, right?

In fact, it was regarded as a farewell without saying goodbye.

The next day, although I was in a nervous mood, very worried that my senior brother would rush over and beat him up, and even a little absent-minded when completing the training that Brother Purgatory set for them, my wife Shanyi was so nervous all morning. I was nervous all afternoon, and finally I couldn't be nervous anymore. At night, I was even a little confused, so I plucked up the courage to sneak to the side house at the headquarters to take a look—it was empty.

If it was said that he was worried about being beaten before, but now, he felt like his heart suddenly dropped.

The pupils constricted for a moment, the palms were cold, and the limbs were uncontrollably numb. After recovering from "Oh? Why is there no one?" in his mind, he naturally thought of the most likely reason.

...Is it because of this incident?

It is clear that yesterday when I came back to Butterfly House, I still had a weird silly smile on my face, but when my wife Shanyi came back today, she was very silent.

The breath around her was extremely stagnant. My wife Shanyi lowered her head halfway and dragged her heavy steps. Her expression was covered by the shadow cast by her hair. Even her golden hair seemed to be covered with a layer of gray. Feeling depressed when a marriage proposal is rejected.

The situation was so wrong that none of Tanjiro and Inosuke dared to speak up, they just silently watched as their companions, who were no longer as bright as before, retreated to the bed, turned their backs to them, crossed their knees, and lay on their sides into a silent ball.

My wife Shanyi felt a little sad.

It was clear that he didn't confess, he didn't propose, the other party didn't refuse, he didn't even say anything, but there was a feeling of sadness that was a hundred times lower than being rejected and slapped.

very sad.

My wife Shanyi never seemed to have considered the possibility that the senior brother would decisively leave.

Whether it's scolding, scolding, or fighting, this is just a more noisy way of getting along with each other. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this so-called fighting will reflect disgust, violence, or even hatred, but this It is indeed their unique, even special treatment that only belongs to each other... although it may be a little bit special.

They should be the closest relationship. Since both of them have no father and no mother, and they were picked up by the grandfather as apprentices, then they should be the family members with the deepest bond, whether as senior brothers or partners, Because I was too greedy for this "bond that belongs only to me", it seemed that no one else could consider this candidate except the senior brother.

If it is someone else, a girl who needs to be cared for, then no matter what, you must respect the girl's wishes, whether you are close to him or hate him, you can let the girl pick and choose him, and knock on the ultimatum—but if But for the senior brother, it seems that such generous thoughts will not appear.

Only a senior, can only be a senior, so it's better for a senior...just accept him.

He is clearly a soft-hearted and submissive guy, and he can only show his reliable and strong side in a semi-comatose state. The so-called "sharp and stubborn" does not seem to exist in my wife Shanyi, but at this time, it may be called Not to mention how negative and gloomy "attachment" has quietly popped up.

But before any idea that something was wrong was completely bred, my wife Shanyi received a letter from the crow.

"..."

A full half of the page is full of angry reprimands overflowing the paper, which are also mixed with such horrible threats as "wait for me to break your leg", "explode your head", "break your mouth" and so on. , but my wife Shanyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw such a letter paper that could almost be called a "threat letter".

What, it turned out that he was just caught by Zhu and sent out on an emergency mission, and he didn't hate him, and he didn't avoid him—so there was still a good chance.

My heart seemed to be filled with warm things again, my wife Shan Yi held up a piece of rough paper unfolded, smirked and fell back on the bed.