There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

After seeing this figure, the previous complaints, shyness, funny emotions, etc. suddenly disappeared, and the dark and shining eyes were filled with deep love...

Here, Kitahara Sora was wearing a pair of headphones, humming a tune softly while wrapping wontons skillfully.

Yukino spent the whole day repairing herself, but being repaired by the observer was not a sleeping state. Not only had she not slept for 24 hours, but her body had transformed into that of the undead after she became the Lich Queen. Perhaps she had not slept for half a month.

Although the bodies of the dead will not get tired, the mental fatigue after becoming human again cannot be dissipated.

Beiyuankong watched her recover, and seeing her sleeping in his arms, he took her back to his private space. After going out to tell Xue's mother, he planned to prepare some food for her first.

I don’t know how long she will sleep. If it doesn’t work, I’ll just wake her up tomorrow morning.

But suddenly, Beiyuan Kong paused his busy movements and a smile appeared on his face. A soft body suddenly hugged him gently from behind, and two slender arms gently wrapped around his waist.

Beiyuan Kong put down the chopsticks and noodles in his hand and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

The girl whispered in response, pressing her cheek against his back and listening to his heartbeat.

"sleep well?"

"good."

Yukino responded softly, and after a pause, she said, "I'm hungry."

"Wait a little longer. I'll boil some water and get you something to eat."

Beiyuan Kong turned on the tap, washed his hands, and then wiped them on his pants. He took off his headphones and said, "You probably haven't eaten wontons yet. Let's just have a quick meal at noon, and we'll go to a restaurant tonight."

"Shouldn't you personally cook a meal for me as a reward after we've met after so long?"

"Sometimes it's nice to go out for a nice meal after a long absence. I decided to go out with you this afternoon."

"A temporary decision?"

"From today to tomorrow, every hour is within my plan. Every time you wake up, I have a different course of action."

After hearing this, Kitahara Sora clearly felt the body trembling in his arms. He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the back of the girl's hand. She sensed his intention and slightly relaxed the hug.

Beiyuan Kong slowly turned around and stared at her smiling face.

The cracks on her face disappeared after the repairs were completed, and her long hair turned back to its normal lead black color, but the slight azure blue gradient at the ends of her hair still remained.

Yukino is still as beautiful as ever. Even after stepping down from the throne, her bookish, literary girl's face still has a hint of majesty.

She pursed her lips lightly, her clear and bright eyes gradually became blurred, and a blush that had not yet faded appeared on her cheeks, making her look delicate and attractive.

"Yukino..."

"Fool."

The girl moaned softly and slowly closed her eyes. Her cherry red lips slightly opened, revealing a shy request.

Kitahara Sora gently held her soft waist and lowered his head to touch her soft lips.

The fragrance of orchid and musk came over me. As soon as it touched the soft spot, the small tongue with infinite fragrance squeezed in almost roughly, demanding it greedily.

She has been suppressed for too long and has waited too long. Is there anything more blissful than gaining something again after losing it?

After going through so much trouble to finally get back what belonged to her, it was remarkable that she had been able to hold back until now before she erupted in strong emotions.

Feeling the girl's enthusiasm, Kitahara Sora finally released all his thoughts.

Feeling the soft body in his arms, he hugged the girl's waist more and more tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The two people's movements changed from gentle to rapid, almost wantonly demanding the person they loved deeply... expressing their mutual infatuation and their desperate love...

It was not until a long time later that their foreheads were pressed against each other and their noses were touching.

They looked directly into each other's eyes, their own images reflected in the pupils.

"Yukino, you're unexpectedly tough."

"Is this a compliment or a mockery?"

Xue No narrowed her eyes slightly, panting slightly and replied: "But you have to accept it anyway. It's my own thing, and how I want to treat it is my private matter. Others have no right to ask."

“Don’t I have any human rights at all?”

"What human rights do you want?" The girl's eyes were curved like crescent moons. "If you hate it, you can speak out boldly."

Kitahara Sora thought for a moment and said, "Not only do I not hate you, but I like you even more."

"Well, I am very satisfied with this answer."

Xue No nodded in satisfaction, and her intoxicated eyes also revealed a strong sense of satisfaction, "Tell me more, I like to hear it."

Kitahara Sora gently rubbed her nose, smelling the sweet breath she exhaled, and he thought about it.

Then, he said softly in an extremely gentle voice: "Okay, move your mouth closer and I'll say it to you. This way, my words will go straight into your heart, without having to take the long way around and go in through your ears."

Yukino was slightly stunned, then she raised her head and kissed him lightly on the lips. Her soft lips touched and left immediately. She smiled and said, "Being too greedy will backfire."

Kitahara Sora pretended to be thinking hard and asked, "Do you hate it?"

Yukino did not answer, but stared straight at Kitahara Sora's pupils, where her shy appearance was clearly reflected.

Suddenly Xue Noi remembered what he said to her last time, 'Your eyes are so beautiful. In your eyes there are the sun and the moon, the mountains and rivers, the stars and the sea...'

'Your eyes are beautiful, but mine are more beautiful. Because in my eyes, I have you.'

This really proves what he said, his eyes are really beautiful, because his eyes are full of his own appearance...

Yukino lowered her head slightly and looked away as if avoiding him, but her shyness still showed through. After all, it was too embarrassing.

But at this moment, she was slightly stunned, and her face, which was already full of rosy clouds, suddenly turned a little redder, and became blood red. The sweetness and touching feeling just now disappeared in an instant, and her whole brain was filled with shame.

Yukino finally noticed what she had ignored when she woke up.

She was wearing a very ordinary women's T-shirt and a pair of loose summer shorts.

When she returned before, she was clearly wearing a demonic iron skirt armor, which was specially made for her by the Blood Queen.

Now let’s not talk about that set of equipment. Now even the original jacket inside has disappeared. So what is the reason?

Although her face was as red as a persimmon, Yukino suppressed her shame and asked with a half-smile: "Hey, Kitahara-kun."

"Ok?"

"Can you explain the origin of my current appearance?"

These sudden words stunned Kitahara Sora, and it took him several seconds to react.

Then his expression became more and more embarrassed, and he explained carefully: "Actually, after you repaired it, the skirt armor was taken back, and your jacket was frozen to pieces, so I took the initiative to exchange a set of clothes for you from the observer."

Seeing the girl's unfriendly look, Kitahara Sora quickly added: "But I only helped you change your outer clothes, I didn't do anything else!"

"So, this is why you attacked the defenseless beautiful girl?"

Yukino's hands, which were holding Kitahara Sora's waist, slowly moved up and wrapped around his neck, looking at him with a smile, "Even if I'm your girlfriend, do you think I'll be angry if you do this?"

"Ah, this..." Kitahara Sora was speechless. It seemed that it was really not good?

But I also wanted her to sleep more comfortably. Her clothes were wrinkled from the cold, and sleeping like this would definitely affect her sleep quality.

But I really didn't have anything else in my mind at that time. I helped her change her clothes and started preparing food.

This morning, I rolled out the dough and chopped the meat. In order to avoid disturbing her rest, I even went outside to chop the meat...

But if you put yourself in their shoes, it would still be a bit embarrassing to be manipulated by the person you trust the most while you are sleeping, not to mention that Yukino is a girl.

"Feel sorry."

Thinking of this, Kitahara Kong bowed his head and apologized honestly.

Seeing the other person's tangled expression of grievance and apology, Yukino finally laughed. She let go of the hand around her neck, quickly restrained her smile, stared at him and hummed softly: "I'm going to take a shower."

Kitahara Sora was slightly relieved to see that she didn't pursue the matter any further. She wasn't really angry, she was just too shy.

At this moment, noticing that she was actually walking towards the bathroom, Kitahara Sora hurriedly followed her.

Yukino suddenly turned around and looked at him with her arms folded.

"Hmm? No, no, it's just that there's something wrong with my water heater. The hot and cold markings are reversed..."

Kitahara Sora pointed at the shower switch and explained enthusiastically: "To the left is hot water, to the right is cold water, but if you want to adjust the temperature, you can't turn it to the maximum, otherwise it will be very hot..."

"Also, do you see the gas tank in the corner? My water heater is not an electric one, but a liquefied gas one. You must turn on the gas before using it..."

Yukino's bright eyes were fixed on Kitahara Sora. Seeing him demonstrating with his hands and feet, her eyes were filled with a smile.

This idiot is kind of cute when he cares too much about himself.

After he finished explaining all the 'precautions', Yukino nodded slightly and drove the troublesome guy out.

The girl glanced around, carefully observing the small bathroom, and finally fixed her eyes on the washstand.

My flushed face was reflected in the mirror with yellowed edges. On the small table on the left were two plastic cups, one red and one yellow, with two toothbrushes in each cup.

That should be his parents' mouthwash cup, and the blue cup on the right is his.

But at this moment, she was suddenly stunned, her mind exploded with a loud bang, and became blank, and she stood still.

It seems like I haven’t brushed my teeth for more than half a month... On the premise of not brushing my teeth for half a month, I couldn’t help but kiss for so long...

After being in a daze for half a minute, Xueno mechanically stretched out her hand to cover her mouth. After exhaling lightly and sniffing hard, her tense body finally relaxed.

The next second, he let out a long sigh as if he had figured something out.

I've never had any bad breath in my mouth, so why should I worry about something I've never had?

Besides, even if there is a strange smell, he won’t dislike it. If he doesn’t dislike it, why should I care?

Although I was worrying too much, I should brush my teeth first anyway.

Yukino fixed her eyes on the blue cup. She took out a toothbrush from the cup, squeezed toothpaste on it, put it in her mouth and started brushing her teeth.

Feeling the cold touch in her mouth, the girl's mood fluctuated strangely. She couldn't imagine that one day she would be able to use a toothbrush that was not hers without any scruples...

The little house was narrow, old and run-down, but somehow it gave her a very comfortable and peaceful feeling.

0 Chapter 8 Cold and Soft

A bowl of hot wontons was served on the table, and the rumbling sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom stopped abruptly. With a light click of the toilet door, Yukino, dressed in fresh clothes, walked out.

She was wearing a slightly loose light blue women's short-sleeved shirt with a cute big cartoon eyes printed on the chest, and a pair of matching light blue shorts.

The exposed white and tender calves went all the way down to the round and smooth little feet, which were covered with a pair of very rustic plastic slippers used for bathing.

The girl held a rubber band between her cherry-red lips. She stretched her hands behind her head and tied up her long hair which was not yet dry, revealing her beautiful swan-like neck.

Finally, she took the rubber band out of her mouth and tied a simple ponytail.

This outfit is very ordinary, but when it is worn on her, it not only does not detract from her looks, but instead gives people a sense of novel beauty.

If I have to describe it, Yukino at this moment is less bookish and more pretty and lively, and her quiet expression makes her look like the quiet little sister next door.

It was this simple act of tying hair that almost made Kitahara Sora feel dazed.

This direct gaze naturally made Yukino feel a little embarrassed. She glared at Kitahara Sora and sat down at the dining table.

Kitahara Sora pushed the wontons in front of Yukino and said, "I just had an illusion."

"illusion?"

Looking at the clear soup, fragrant and crystal clear wontons, Xueno picked up a spoon and scooped up a mouthful of soup. After blowing it gently, she took a sip carefully.

Suddenly, the salty, fragrant and delicious taste filled her mouth, making her squint her eyes. Looking at the color of the soup, she thought it would be very light, but the sudden explosion of her taste buds gave her a subtle feeling of surprise and unexpectedness.

"Well, I feel like you don't look like a beautiful girl from an anime, but more like my childhood sweetheart who grew up with me."

"Oh? So, does my very 'ordinary' outfit remind you of your childhood sweetheart?"

Xueno smiled meaningfully, scooped up a crystal clear wonton and sucked it into her mouth. The cooked transparent dough was extremely smooth and tender, almost like pudding, and melted in her mouth.

Then, the fresh aroma of meat and the slightly pungent taste of pepper came to the girl, and she hardly needed to chew, and the spread meat filling slid into her stomach along her esophagus.

Mmm, delicious!

"I don't have any childhood sweethearts. I have been isolated from the opposite sex since I was a child."

Kitahara Sora glanced at her unhappily, "I just said it was like that. Even though we weren't childhood sweethearts, there was still a sense of déjà vu, like what's often played on TV, or what's often described in novels."

"I really want to?" Yukino scooped another wonton into her mouth. "It's really a pity that I didn't have the experience of growing up with a girl."

"Yeah, yeah..." Suddenly, Kitahara Sora looked a little strange, "Why do I feel like you're gloating over someone else's misfortune?"