The next day, Lin Zhou's house.

The curtains weren't fully drawn, and the morning sunlight streamed in through the gaps, casting a narrow beam of light on the dimly lit bedroom floor.

Computers, Pokémon, and Gundam figures were coated with a light.

There used to be a life-size Rem figure at home, but one day it suddenly fell over and broke, most likely the work of the fat cat Merlin.

It's very mischievous and always manages to ruin Lin Zhou's big collection of beautiful girl figurines.

As a result, Lin Zhou almost stopped buying those kinds of figurines after that.

"..."

"Um……"

Before he even opened his eyes, he felt a heavy weight on his chest, as if Merlin had secretly jumped onto his bed and slept on him all night while he was sleeping.

Not even an inch.

Merlin may be fat, but he shouldn't be that soft. How could an animal's flesh sink right into your hand?

My thigh feels like it's being pressed down. Is the cat that big?

Cat girl?

Is the fat cat male?

Lin Zhou moved his hand a few times, pinching the cat's flesh, and the cat immediately whimpered.

That familiar voice?

Lin Zhou slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a patch of long, disheveled hair. The smooth strands of hair were spread on his pillow and chest, and they shone with a faint luster in the morning light.

He was silent for a few seconds, then lowered his head slightly.

Luo Xiaoke was sleeping soundly in his arms.

The girl seemed to be fast asleep, her fair cheek pressed against Lin Zhou's chest, her long eyelashes hanging quietly, and a peaceful, sweet smile on her face.

She was wearing a light pink silk half-length nightgown, the delicate and smooth fabric clinging to her skin, rippling softly with her breath. The shoulder straps passed over her rounded shoulders, and from this angle, it seemed as if everything could be seen in a hazy blur.

Hazy and indistinct, shadowy and indistinct, with large, large waves.

Lin Zhou didn't even know when his hand had landed on her waist.

Through the thin silk fabric, I could clearly feel the softness and warmth of the other person's waist. The touch was so smooth that there was almost no obstruction. With the slightest movement of my fingers, the fabric would gently slide across my palm.

Luo Xiaoke was fast asleep, almost her whole body pressed against him.

The excessively soft weight pressed heavily on his arm, squeezing the fabric of the pajamas into a slight curve. Lin Zhou only moved slightly, but felt as if his arm had sunk into a warm, soft ball of cotton.

"..."

Lin Zhou was stunned for a few seconds. What was that thing in his arms?

Wait, why is Luo Xiaoke in my arms?

He used to think Coco was like a marshmallow, soft and fluffy when he hugged her, just like when she was little. But now, is this marshmallow a little overdeveloped?

It's fragrant and soft.

Lin Zhou tried to remain calm, saying, "I'm probably still half asleep."

Again, remain calm.

This must have been an accident.

Now all you have to do is quietly pull your arm out and pretend nothing happened, and the day can start as normal.

He tentatively moved his arm.

Luo Xiaoke followed his movement and swayed slightly, pressing down on him and tightening her grip on his arm.

Lin Zhou: "..."

I can't pull it out.

Damn it, what kind of powerful sealing technique is this?

Oh dear, I'm being controlled; I can only sway left and right, but I can't free my hand.

Lin Zhou tried to pull his hand away from Luo Xiaoke's waist, but as soon as his fingers moved, the girl in his arms frowned slightly, and the arm that was on his waist tightened a little.

"Well……"

Luo Xiaoke unconsciously let out a soft nasal sound, rubbing her cheek against Lin Zhou's chest twice, as if she had found a more comfortable position, "Hehehehe..."

Lin Zhou immediately stopped moving.

Lin Zhou lowered his head again, his gaze falling on Luo Xiaoke's face.

She's kind of cute.

Her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyebrows were arched, but wasn't this nightgown a little too revealing?

I was chubby when I was little.

She'll still be chubby when she grows up.

When Lin Zhou thought back to Luo Xiaoke from before, he always felt that the fat on her stomach and chest had switched places.

Oh no, I can't think about this anymore.

"She's sleeping so peacefully..." Lin Zhou reached out his other, still-functioning hand and carefully brushed the hair from the side of her face. "So cute."

Luo Xiaoke's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ears turned red. A few seconds later, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes curving upwards, and a familiar sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Zhouzhou~"

Her voice was soft and gentle, still carrying the languor of someone who had just woken up.

Good morning!

Lin Zhou was silent for a moment, then asked, "Coco, why are you in my bed?"

"On the bed?" Luo Xiaoke blinked, as if she had just noticed her surroundings. She looked around, then nodded slightly as if she suddenly realized, "Oh, it's Zhouzhou's bed~"

"Did you just notice?"

"Uh-huh."

"So where did you think you slept last night?"

"I thought it was my own home."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Your house is several hundred meters away from mine!

Luo Xiaoke seemed completely unaware that something was wrong. She buried her face in Lin Zhou's arms again, wrapped her arms around his waist, and even rubbed against him comfortably a couple of times. "Hugs~ Zhouzhou is so cute today~"

Lin Zhou felt his arm starting to go numb, especially with Luo Xiaoke's weight still pressing down on it. It was soft, but if this continued, his arm might die from lack of blood circulation.

"Coco, get up for a moment, I can barely feel my arm anymore."

"Oh?"

Luo Xiaoke looked down and seemed to realize that Lin Zhou's arm was pressed against her chest.

Instead of getting up immediately, she shifted her body slightly, causing the arm to sink even deeper.

A soft, warm sensation enveloped me from all sides.

Lin Zhou's pupils trembled slightly.

No.

What are you doing?

"How can I not feel anything like this?" Luo Xiaoke raised her face, smiling innocently. "I feel so warm~"

"This isn't about whether it's warm or not, is it?!"

"What's the problem?"

"The issue of gender differences."

Upon hearing this, Luo Xiaoke seemed to think seriously for a few seconds, and then the corners of her mouth turned up even more noticeably.

"Should men and women not touch each other?"

"right."

"I don't know anything about it~"

Lin Zhou: "..."

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

Luo Xiaoke leaned against him again, the distance between them almost leaving no gap.

Lin Zhou could clearly feel her body temperature and the faint heartbeat coming from his chest.

Oh well, that's just Coco's personality; she doesn't understand anything.

"Bang!" Just as Lin Zhou was thinking that, the door next to him was kicked open with a bang.

The first thing to appear was a foot, a slender, snow-white leg, with swaying pigtails that resembled cockroach antennae protruding from the doorway. A cold voice came out, "What are you doing... Auntie called you down for breakfast, Lin Zhou."

Bai Wanwan spoke expressionlessly, her murderous gaze fixed on Luo Xiaoke, "You... too."

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