In crossover anime, who isn't a childhood friend?

Only the cool moonlight from outside the window shone through the gaps in the curtains, casting a few blurry shadows on the floor.

Noticing that the bed had sunk again, he covered himself with it.

In the darkness, Kazusa could no longer think, nor did she hesitate any longer.

She stretched out her arms and dependently wrapped them around his neck, surrendering herself completely, and they whispered sweet nothings to each other in a dangerous yet exciting atmosphere.

Following his guidance, I continuously refreshed my knowledge of things I had never known before.

The body was opened, and the heart was also completely opened.

Unfamiliar emotions surged like waves, completely engulfing her.

The pain and intense pleasure intertwined, leaving her disoriented. She could only cling to him tightly, like a drowning person grasping at the only piece of driftwood, calling his name in his ear again and again with a sob.

After what seemed like an eternity, the commotion finally subsided, and He Sha, panting heavily, was pulled into his arms, pressed tightly against him.

With her head buried in Yuan Qianye's chest, she murmured a jealous complaint, "You bad guy, how come you... are so skilled at this..." before falling silent.

Yuan Qianye looked down and found that she was exhausted and had fallen into a deep sleep.

Even in her sleep, her slightly swollen lips unconsciously curled upwards, outlining a beautiful and contented curve.

Yuan Qianye's heart softened completely, filled with pity.

He reached out and gently stroked her sweaty forehead, then lowered his head and placed a precious kiss on her smooth forehead.

"I love you, Kazusa." He whispered gently in her ear, in a breathy voice only he could hear, "Goodnight."

Kazusa, in her sleep, seemed to hear these words of love.

The upturned corners of her mouth seemed to deepen in curve, and her sleeping face appeared even more serene and peaceful.

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The next day, with Ms. Ilsa not at home, the two remaining could act more easily.

Yuan Qianye woke up before six o'clock in the morning as usual.

Last night's intimate encounter with Kazusa's skin did not leave him feeling tired; on the contrary, it gave him a long-awaited release after two months, leaving him feeling refreshed and invigorated! Even the slight mental fatigue accumulated from days of hard study was swept away!

He got up very quietly, without waking Kazusa.

He was a little worried about leaving her home alone, so today he only practiced swordplay in the villa's courtyard and didn't go out for a jog.

After that, he ate breakfast as usual and placed Kazusa's portion on the bedside table.

He then went to the music room to practice the piano, and from God's perspective, he kept an eye on Kazusa throughout this time.

Kazusa slept until late morning, around 11 a.m., before finally waking up.

The moment her eyelids twitched, Yuan Qianye got up and went to his room, meeting Kazusa's eyes the instant she opened them.

Kazusa stared at him sleepily for a few seconds, her brain seemingly still in standby mode, unable to fully comprehend the situation before her.

Immediately, fragments of the crazy and shameful memories from last night flooded into my mind like a tidal wave!

A stolen kiss, the panic of being discovered, a passionate embrace, a tender embrace in the dim light, his low, husky whispers, and that overwhelming pleasure and loss of control…

"boom--!"

It felt like all the blood rushed to my head!

Kazusa's cheeks, ears, neck, and even her collarbone exposed outside the blanket were visibly and quickly tinged with a bright, luscious crimson!

She let out a short, sharp breath, and then, like a greatly frightened rabbit, she abruptly pulled up the thin blanket covering her and wrapped herself up completely from head to toe!

Yuan Qianye looked at her ostrich-like appearance, wishing she could disappear on the spot, and his smile deepened, but he didn't say anything immediately.

Instead, she first walked to the window and pulled back the curtains to let in the light before returning to the bedside to sit down.

"Alright, come out now. You were so proactive last night, why are you being so distant now?"

He reached into the blanket and touched Kazusa's hand, wanting to grab it.

But Kazusa recoiled as quickly as a startled quail.

He persevered and continued trying, finally succeeding on his third attempt.

However, Kazusa is currently completely covered up, so her expression is not visible, and she does not respond at all.

So Yuan Qianye had no choice but to speak again: "How are you feeling now? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

At this point, Kazusa finally slowly peeked out half her head, her dark eyes staring intently at him.

“You…” Kazusa’s voice was a little hoarse and low.

After all, she was in the climax of her passion last night, calling out the name of the person in front of her again and again, as if she could never get enough of it.

"You?" Yuan Qianye smiled and moved closer.

"...Anyway, I must have said those words to them before, right?"

It goes without saying who they are worthy of.

Instead of answering directly, Yuan Qianye asked, "Are you jealous?"

"..." Kazusa silently turned to the side, probably realizing that her emotions came out of nowhere. After all, she wasn't completely oblivious to those things before deciding to take that step. So she changed the subject: "What time is it now?"

"It's already past eleven o'clock. I'm about to make lunch. What would you like to eat?"

"Anything is fine..."

"Then I'll go prepare now. Do you need my help in your current state?"

"I can do it myself."

“Alright then.” Yuan Qianye didn’t insist. Looking at Kazusa’s ears, which seemed to be painted with red rouge, he understood that after waking up last night, she needed some alone time.

He went next door to get his clothes: "I'm downstairs, just call me if you need anything."

Kazusa nodded slightly.

After Yuan Qianye left, Kazusa lay on the bed for a long time before slowly getting up.

Lifting the thin blanket, the sheets were excessively wrinkled, and the signs of a crime between them were extremely obvious.

A blush returned to Kazusa's face as she recalled the events of the previous night, her lips curving into a wide smile.

What happened after I was caught secretly kissing him last night?

Hmm… First, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her until she almost suffocated. Then he placed her on the bed, turned off the lights, and pressed down on her. She was completely passive, letting him do as he pleased. His hot breath sprayed on her neck, and his large hands began to slide under the hem of her pajamas, first to her stomach, and then…

"Snapped!"

Kazusa slapped her cheeks hard with both hands.

No, I can't keep thinking about it!

The sensations throughout my body are still clear, with a soreness and a strange discomfort afterward, and even a slight pulling sensation when I walk.

But Kazusa didn't dislike this feeling; in fact, she even felt a sense of joy deep down.

This feeling was a clear reminder that everything that happened last night was real.

Between her and him, they had crossed that crucial boundary!

Kazusa leaned against the headboard for a while to get used to the feeling, then changed her clothes and got up to wash up.

Standing in front of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror with a face like a peach blossom, eyes like spring water, and lips slightly swollen, Kazusa blushed and her heart raced again.

She squeezed out the toothpaste and started brushing her teeth.

The coolness of the mint filled her mouth, yet it also made her uncontrollably think of last night again...

His deep kiss, both forceful and tender, the breaths exchanged between his lips, he guided her, entwined them endlessly…

And then there were his incredibly gentle actions, their hands tightly clasped together, and in that final moment, she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist with all her might…

I'm going to die...!

The thought of his gentleness and the blissful, comfortable, and cloud-like experience he brought her made her feel as lingering as she had been the night before, and she began to look forward to what would happen next.

Lunch was ready a little after noon.

When Chiya went upstairs, she saw Kazusa pulling off her bedsheets to wash them, and her heart softened again.

He walked over and scooped her up in his arms, saying, "Alright, leave this little thing to me. Your priority is to finish your meal and get some rest."

When Kazusa was picked up by him, her body stiffened for a moment, and she instinctively tried to struggle.

But after hearing his words, which were both commanding and full of concern, her slight struggle vanished instantly, and she even quietly moved closer to him.

At the dining table, Kazusa was put down and sat down, silently watching as Chiya Minamoto brought out dish after dish.

As usual, Gen Chiya sat down next to her and said directly, "Kazusa, let's talk about what's between us."

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249: Kazusa's constant companionship (6k)

"Let's chat?" Kazusa asked, her eyes lowered, her voice barely audible.

“Yes, let’s talk.” Yuan Qianye nodded seriously in confirmation.

"What...are you going to talk about?"

"What else can we talk about? Of course, it's between us. Don't tell me you've forgotten what happened last night."

Gen Chiya cut a small piece of lamb chop, dipped it in red wine sauce, and held it to Kazusa's lips.

Kazusa initially didn't want to accept the offer, but indicated that she could come herself.

But seeing his gesture of moving the fork closer to her mouth, she hesitated for half a second, then obediently parted her lips and let the small piece of tender, juicy lamb into her mouth.

She chewed slowly, using this as a way to avoid his burning gaze.

After swallowing her food, she mumbled in an almost inaudible voice, "...I haven't forgotten."

"That's good." Yuan Qianye was satisfied with the answer and began to eat. "What are your plans regarding our matter?"

“Plans…” Kazusa’s gaze drifted to the window, as if she was organizing her thoughts, or perhaps trying to avoid the question: “I don’t have any… particular ideas.”

"What do you mean? You mean, Kazusa, you think that if we do it, it's no big deal, is that what you mean?"

Faced with such a question, Kazusa remained silent, only lowering her head to drink her soup, not daring to look into his probing and questioning eyes.

Yuan Qianye suddenly laughed: "It seems that you like today's sweet soup quite well. Take your time and drink it slowly. I'll refill it for you later."