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“…But, I still encountered something dangerous.”

"……Correct."

After a long silence, Shang Yang frankly admitted the fact.

Ai said nothing about Shang Yang's frank attitude.

She leaned on Shang Yang's shoulder and gently opened her cherry lips.

咬！

……hiss!

Feeling Ai biting his shoulder hard, the young man frowned in pain and the corners of his mouth twitched.

…It’s bleeding, it’s bleeding! This is really not leaving any bite, love, that piece is about to be bitten off by you!!!

But he couldn't say this out loud, so Shang Yang had to twitch the corners of his mouth and endure the pain.

Fortunately, Ai just wanted to vent her dissatisfaction, and soon she opened her mouth and raised her head. The corners of the girl's eyes were a little red and swollen, and her dark red pupils, like solidified blood, looked calmly at Shang Yang.

"Apologize. I'll forgive you if you apologize."

After hearing this, Shang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Raising his head, the young man's pupils did not shy away from the girl's dark red pupils.

"I'm sorry for making you worry again."

"……Um."

Hearing Shang Yang's extremely sincere apology, Ai nodded gently in a very soft voice.

"forgive you."

Volume 3: Above the Moon Sea: Chapter 73 Sweet Dreams

Hearing Ai say this, Shang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly hugged Ai again.

Ai Ye took the opportunity to hug Shang Yang again, her little head resting lightly on his shoulder, and she closed her eyes contentedly.

The young man and the girl quietly indulged in the warmth brought by each other.

After a long time, Ai slowly opened her eyes, and her dark red pupils hid unprecedented shyness.

Leaning forward slightly, the girl with waterfall-like black hair moved close to the ear of the young man with gray hair, slightly opened her cherry lips, and exhaled a breath as sweet as orchid.

"Shang Yang, carry me to your room and let me die..."

"...?!!!"

The young man was enjoying the soft touch of the girl in his arms, but when he heard these words, a surge of blood suddenly rushed to his throat and almost spit out. He asked with surprise and a bit of eagerness.

"Love, what did you say?"

After asking, the young man realized that he was a little too eager. He immediately pretended to cough twice, slowed down his tone again, and asked expectantly.

"...Is it really possible, love?"

However, when she heard the young man's expectant question, the girl just raised her head and looked into his dark eyes full of expectation, her dark red pupils filled with confusion.

"I want to sleep together tonight... no?"

“…No, it’s okay…”

Shang Yang's mouth twitched, and after he said these three words almost speechlessly, he suddenly sighed.

...I waited in vain. I was saying it, with Ai's personality, how could she be so proactive...

"...?"

However, the young man didn't notice that when he sighed, the girl, who had guessed what he was expecting, had already quietly lowered her head, her pretty face flushed with shyness, after hearing the anticipation and disappointment in his tone.

…never mind, even though there’s no chance of that happening today, at least let me get some benefits, like my soaking wet little love…

Thinking of this, the young man, who had just been aroused by the girl's ambiguous words and could not suppress the restlessness in his heart, now felt his throat extremely dry. He swallowed dryly and could not help but cast his longing eyes on the girl's delicate body that was looming in the water.

Upon discovering her lover's bad and obscene intentions, the shy Ai immediately straightened up and hit Shang Yang's cheek hard with her little head.

Ai is shorter than Shangyang, so this action is very easy for her.

...Bang!

After the subconscious collision, Ai and Shang Yang both felt uncomfortable, but fortunately, for both of them, this level of collision was not a big deal.

"...Don't look, hold me."

The black-haired girl covered her aching little head with her soft white hands, and her voice seemed to contain shyness and dissatisfaction with the young man's rude behavior.

...It's a good thing that I can hold you.

After reluctantly comforting himself and putting away his disappointment, Shang Yang picked up the black-haired girl and carried her horizontally, looking straight ahead like a gentleman.

Ai was now completely soaked. Although she was still wearing a yukata, her delicate white skin was only faintly visible under the wet yukata. However, it was precisely this beautiful curve against her body that made her even more alluring, and the soft touch against her embrace...

Ahem, okay, let’s not discuss this topic anymore.

Holding Ai's petite body, Shang Yang slowly floated from the depths of the hot spring to the edge of the hot spring, stepping on the cold white snow. Shang Yang used the power of Liangyi to remove the water stains on his and Ai's yukatas, then held Ai steadily and walked towards the house.

Ai was a little surprised to find that her wet bathrobe had become dry. She had originally planned to put on another piece of clothing to cover herself after arriving in the living room. It seemed that Shang Yang's control over his own abilities was indeed becoming more and more subtle and familiar.

The first floor was very quiet, the living room and corridor were empty, and it seemed that the other girls had gone upstairs to rest.

This is understandable, especially for Jue and Shana, who were already very tired after going through a lot today.

Shang Yang walked out of the living room holding Ai, followed the corridor to the stairs, and after climbing the stairs, Shang Yang looked at the second floor where all the doors were closed, sighed, and walked straight to his room.

Although it looks simple, the hot spring villa is actually quite large. The architectural style that Miss Shana originally materialized using the causal ritual was a Japanese hot spring hotel. In addition to the original rooms of Shang Yang, Ai and Kaguya, there are many similarly decorated but empty guest rooms on the first and second floors.

Because the entire hot spring villa is shrouded in Kaguya's eternal power, all natural "changes" are rejected, so the remaining guest rooms will not be covered with dust and are all ready for use at any time.

Of course, this also has a disadvantage. If the house does not need to be cleaned, there will be no need for a maid.

Shang Yang was once dissatisfied with this, but in the end, he was forced by Ai's indifferent gaze to give up the idea of ​​hiring a maid to clean.

At the deepest part of the second-floor corridor is Shang Yang's room, which Kaguya has always jokingly called "the landlord's room."

Being carried by the young man into his room, the black-haired girl felt strangely shy and her ears turned red. Of course, it was not the first time for her to sleep in the same bed with the young man.

More than fifty years ago, when they first met, the young man, who was visiting the girl's residence for the first time, very impolitely hugged the girl's soft body and slept all night.

Therefore, the black-haired girl, who had long since given up resisting the young man's embrace and no longer felt shy, was inexplicably extremely shy tonight...

Holding the girl's delicate body in his arms, Shang Yang walked sideways into his room, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of happiness in his heart.

“It’s great that love is always by my side.”

After walking into his room with Ai in his arms, Shang Yang took three or two steps to the bed and gently put Ai down.

Sitting down on the bed, the girl was about to say something when she found that the young man opened the door and walked out again.

A look of confusion appeared on Aimee's pretty face.

After a while, Shang Yang pushed the door open again. Compared to when he left, this time he had a dry towel draped over his shoulder.

Shang Yang had just used the power of Liang Yi to remove only the two people's wet bathrobes. Shang Yang, who had just reached a higher level, was cautious and did not use the power of Liang Yi to remove the water stains on their skin and hair. Therefore, his own and Ai's hair and bodies were still wet.

You don’t need to worry about the moisture on your body, but it is better to wipe dry the water stains on your hair. Although you won’t catch a cold like ordinary people, it is uncomfortable to sleep with wet hair, especially your long hair that flows like a waterfall. It will be extremely uncomfortable if you don’t dry it carefully.

Seeing the young man who walked into the room again and sat down next to her, he casually picked up her long black hair and wiped it carefully for her, the girl's heart, wrapped in the young man's tenderness, was as sweet as honey.

I've made up my mind.

Love that has made a certain decision quietly enjoys this sweet happiness.

Shang Yang, who didn't notice any of this, carefully wiped the girl's cascading black hair, hung up the towel, and looked at the small alarm clock on the bedside table.

“…It’s already 11 o’clock at night.”

After seeing the time displayed on the alarm clock, the young man ruffled his hair in disbelief.

Shang Yang really didn't expect that he and Ai would soak in the hot spring for so long. Turning around, Shang Yang casually asked Ai who was sitting quietly beside him.

"...Love, shall we take a break?"

"……Um."

The black-haired girl seemed a little strange, and agreed with the young man's words in a nasal voice as thin as a mosquito's hum.

Shang Yang hugged Ai from behind with ease, and for some reason, her body was trembling slightly.

But the miraculous thing was that after being gently hugged by Shang Yang, Shang Yang felt that the petite and soft girl in his arms slowly stopped trembling.

...Or is it because I can't calm down when encountering dangerous things?

Knowing that Ai lacked a sense of security, Shang Yang, who had made such an inference, was full of pity and apology for the girl in his arms.

After lying down, Shang Yang gently hugged Ai's soft body, pulled open the large quilt, and covered the two of them under it.

After turning off the bedside lamp, Shang Yang prepared to fall asleep peacefully, hugging Ai's soft body as he did in the past.

"...Come to think of it, ever since Kaguya moved in, the nights I can sleep peacefully with Ai in my arms have become much fewer. Is this just asking for trouble..."

Just as the young man was daydreaming and closing his eyes to fall asleep, the soft body in his arms suddenly began to move slightly.

Under the quilt, Ai carefully turned her body sideways, and she and Shang Yang were facing each other under the quilt.

Shang Yang was quite surprised and puzzled when he noticed that Ai suddenly turned around. In the past, Ai was always used to sleeping peacefully with her back to him. Of course, this was not alienation, but Ai really enjoyed the comfort and security brought by Shang Yang holding her from behind.

……Why?

Before Shang Yang could think about why Ai turned sideways, the girl's strange and shy voice sounded softly in the dark room.

"Shang Yang, talk to me."

"...Okay," Although he was confused about what to talk about so late at night, the young man still asked the girl considerately, "What do you want to say, Ai?"

Kiss.

"...?!"

Without giving the young man any time to react, the black-haired girl moved her beautiful face closer to his.

Her lips were slightly parted.

The soft cherry lips gently touched the young man's thin lips.

The soft touch that makes people nostalgic is slowly transmitted to the young man's brain through his nerves.

Lip points.

The young man stared blankly at the pretty black-haired girl with a blushing face who raised her head shyly, still intoxicated by the softness that made him nostalgic.

Seeing her beloved in a daze, a trace of loss and uneasiness seemed to flash across Ai Xiuhong's pretty face.

Kiss again.

Once again, the young man with gray hair was completely unable to react.

Once again intoxicated by the charming sweetness and softness, the young man, unable to suppress the restlessness in his heart any longer, actively responded to the girl's affectionate kiss.

Pure Moon/Yi - Erjiu (VII) VI ① III The girl was immediately taken in by the young man's initiative, and the young man's passionate emotions made the girl intoxicated...

The soft and white hands nervously and frantically groped the young man's body. The inexperienced girl was determined but just immersed in the process and took the next step according to her instinct.

…What am I doing?!

Shang Yang was almost unable to control himself because of Ai's unusually bold actions. He also couldn't help wanting to take off the thin bathrobe on Ai's delicate body. A trace of clarity flashed in his intoxicated dark pupils.

The young man stopped his hand.

The young man abruptly stopped his awkward movements with an unpleasant look on his face.

...You can't be like a beast and take possession of your loved one without knowing the truth.

The gray-haired young man, who had woken up from his sweet intoxication, fell silent, thinking carefully about the black-haired girl's very strange reactions and behaviors just after she came out of the hot spring.

"Calm down... Ai might just be afraid that I'll leave her quietly again, so she wants to use this method..."

The young man, who knew how insecure the girl was, breathed softly and thought worriedly.

"..."

Rejected by her lover's sudden "alienation", the girl nervously retracted her fair and soft little hand.

The black-haired girl was at a loss, looking anxiously at the ever-changing face of her lover.