There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Beiyuan Kong turned his head in astonishment. The teller was staring at the computer screen seriously, not showing any sign of being upset. Feeling Beiyuan Kong's gaze, she nodded slightly to him.

"..."

"Mr. Yin, the room has been prepared for you, 3003 on the top floor. 2300 yuan a day, a total of 9200 yuan for four days, plus the deposit, the total cost is yuan." The teller lady still had a professional smile on her face.

"Huh? Oh, um... okay."

Beiyuankong nodded, rummaged through the backpack behind him, and took out a pair of red old grandfathers and placed them on the counter. After more than a year, using this kind of banknotes again was unexpectedly a little subtle.

The teller took the banknotes with both hands and put them into the money counting machine. As a swish sound was heard, Yukino sighed softly and let go of the leg that was stepping on Kitahara Sora's instep.

This idiot has a decent EQ, but why does he act like a retard when faced with something like this? Is this the kind of 'straight man' they talk about?

I saw a popular comment in the comment section of a video software before, saying that boys will become childish after falling in love, but if he doesn’t like you, he will act more mature than your father... It seems to be true.

When I first met him, he treated me like a little girl.

Even when he was going through the Left 4 Dead mission, he looked at himself with three parts disdain and seven parts ridicule, and he completely believed that he would not survive. He spoke in a cold voice, and just sounded annoying.

Before the Silent Hill mission, he acted like two different people than he does now. What the netizens said was indeed true...

After the teller handed over both parties' IDs and the room card, the two slowly walked towards the elevator.

Half a minute later, Kitahara Sora pulled Yukino out of the elevator, looked around, and walked to the innermost part.

It was not until they opened the door of the room that they finally felt relaxed.

The decoration of this suite is very luxurious. Although it is a couple's room, it does not have an exaggerated pink style. This room is a little smaller than the business room and has a warmer style.

Other presidential suites have two rooms or multiple beds, but the couple's suite only has an exaggerated double bed in the middle.

Directly opposite is a floor-to-ceiling window that takes up an entire wall. On the left is the bed, and on the right is a bathroom with separate wet and dry areas.

The exercise area has treadmills and dumbbells; the entertainment area has mahjong machines and two high-end computers for couples to play together. Hanging on the wall opposite the computers is an extra-large LCD monitor that is specifically designed for PS4 gaming.

Then there is the water bar, behind which is a wall filled with various wines and drinks.

Luxurious, too luxurious! This room has everything you can imagine.

Kitahara Sora and Yukino closed the door and slowly walked into the room. They looked around at the luxurious configuration and both felt a little dazed.

The two recalled the thrilling and exciting scene during their first mission. The layout of the presidential suite was very similar to this one, but the decoration style was different.

Kitahara Sora threw his backpack on the bed and pounced on him.

Suddenly, I felt my whole body sink into softness, and I didn't want to move anymore...

Yukino also took off the backpack behind her and lay down gently next to him.

"what time is it?"

"It's probably almost six o'clock...it's completely dark."

"Tomorrow's plan has been decided, what about tonight?" Yukino tilted her head and looked at Kitahara Sora with a smile, "It's only six o'clock now."

Kitahara Sora tilted his head and looked at the girl who was so close to him, "Let's go have a big meal?"

Xue No thought for a moment and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm fine. Not particularly hungry. How about you?"

"In fact, with our physical condition, it's okay not to eat for a few days in a row."

So the two of them stared at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing at the same time. They reached a consensus and suddenly felt a little tired. They slept from now until tomorrow!

"Sleepy?"

"Ah."

"You first or me first?"

"You go first. I took a shower at noon."

Kitahara Sora nodded slowly, got up from the bed, and walked towards the bathroom.

Xueno retracted her gaze and stretched lazily. She was indeed a little tired. Although she had a deep sleep in his bed today, it was only for more than an hour after all.

She didn't feel anything before, but now her body touched the soft bed again, and she couldn't hold on any longer. After she rolled over a little, a small remote control on the bedside table caught her attention.

She frowned slightly, stood up and walked to the head of the bed in confusion, stretched out her slender fingers to pick up the white remote control. This was not the air conditioner remote control because there were only two buttons on it.

Is it the light?

Out of curiosity, she pressed it slightly... and her peripheral vision was immediately attracted.

Xueno seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, staring blankly in the direction of the bathroom. In an instant, her face turned red as if it was dripping with blood...

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Kitahara Sora hummed a song while scrubbing his body. I don't know why I'm in a very good mood now, maybe it's because I'm here again.

The reason why Yukino didn't want to go shopping today was simply because she was too tired. She hadn't slept for more than half a month, and had been repaired by the observer for 24 hours. The repair was completed at around ten o'clock today, but she woke up at 12 o'clock. It would be strange if she wasn't sleepy.

Since she doesn't want to go today, then don't go. It's already dark anyway.

By the way, it is September in this world now, and tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Compared with tonight, there will be more entertainment activities tomorrow night. There will be strong performances in the scenic area, and there will be lantern festivals and the like.

Thinking of this, Kitahara Sora quickly rinsed off the bubbles on his body. After washing his body, he walked out wrapped in a bath towel and rubbing his head.

But the delicate figure wrapped herself in the quilt and lay quietly on her side on the bed.

"So tired?"

Beiyuan Kong muttered to himself, his eyes revealing a hint of self-blame and heartache.

As expected, I was too impatient today. I should let her have a good rest for the night... Or, I should tell her tomorrow...

He walked gently to the bedside and saw that the girl had covered her entire head, leaving only a small tuft of soft black hair outside. Looking at her sleeping with her head covered, Kitahara Kong suddenly felt even more guilty.

"Yukino...you always think about me...when I get emotional, you can try to calm me down."

He reached out his hand, carefully pulled down Yukino's quilt, and said gently: "By the way, I haven't thanked you seriously yet. Thank you for everything you have done for me... eh?"

Kitahara Sora was suddenly stunned. After pulling off the quilt effortlessly, he found that Yukino did not close her eyes, but stared at him with watery eyes.

Her face was bloodshot, and she was tightly holding something that looked like an air conditioner remote control...

"Yukino...?"

The girl's face was flushed, her clear and bright eyes were like a pool of spring water, filled with a variety of complex emotions. Shy, flustered, helpless, embarrassed... and an unconcealable charm?

"You haven't thanked me properly yet."

The girl was trembling all over, and her originally cold voice now sounded a little hoarse, as if she was barely squeezing out these words from her throat.

"Yuki...no."

Seeing her like this, how could Kitahara Sora not understand what state she was in?

Suddenly, he remembered the time when they were camping, when she had completely given up her reserve and almost surrendered her instincts and reason to her body... That time, she failed to do the last step.

In fact, she didn't care. After that incident, she even felt very sorry...

Kitahara Sora's breathing became a little heavier. He slowly lifted the quilt, but the girl curled up on the bed trembled slightly.

The charm and shyness in her eyes suddenly turned into panic, like a frightened little white rabbit, and the hand holding the remote control was tightly holding a corner of the quilt.

"I, I... I haven't showered yet... and, I just, just now..."

Kitahara Sora put his face into her neck, greedily sniffing the girl's fragrant breath, and his low and hoarse voice surrounded her ears, "If... I dislike you, what will you do?"

The girl's neck shrank subconsciously, and her confused mind became a little clearer.

She was stunned for a moment, narrowed her eyes slightly and murmured softly: "I will be angry... eh?"

Why is this the answer?

Yes, it is impossible for him to despise himself. Even if he is dirty, he will not despise him.

He disliked me, but my first reaction was not disappointment, but anger? Because in my dictionary, I could never simulate the way he disliked me...

Just like I can't hate him no matter what...

"Sora... I'm just an ordinary girl."

The girl's eyes became blurred, and she melted on the bed like a piece of mud.

She tremblingly loosened her hands that were gripping the quilt, and after Kitahara Sora slowly lifted the quilt, she felt goose bumps all over her body, and the evil fire in her lower abdomen was burning even more fiercely.

She did not change out of her pajamas, but remained in the short-sleeved suit.

But now the corner of her T-shirt was slightly lifted up, revealing her smooth, white waist and that cute little belly button... She held the remote control in one hand, and with the other hand, she actually reached into her...

"I finally... did something bad."

The girl's tone was soft and even had a hint of crying in it.

"Yukino, Yukino, Yukino...why are you so cute..."

Kitahara Sora couldn't bear it any longer, so he threw back the quilt and threw her onto the bed. The girl, who was still worried and frightened a second ago, was slightly startled when she saw the eyes of the person she loved were like a beast.

Shame and guilt were washed away by great joy.

Not only did the other party not dare to do so, but his infatuated gaze completely and roughly tore apart the girl's remaining sense of shame, turning it into a long-suppressed instinctive desire.

She suddenly turned around and pressed Beiyuan Kong down under her body. She whispered in his ear, "Don't move, I will be angry."

She straightened her slender body, looked down at her lover, then reached out and took off her T-shirt... took off everything that was in the way...

The girl, driven by instinct, leaned down slightly and whispered in her lover's ear again, "I have read a lot of...literary works. In fact, many great writers...are perverts. They dare to write anything...and have completely abandoned their sense of shame. In fact, every time I skipped a part...I would go back and read it carefully..."

"I want a gift... This is what I deserve. First... Serve me... like you did last time."

The girl's boundless eyes were filled with strong love. She stretched out her green fingers and inserted them into her lover's hair.

She gently pressed his head down, towards her already flooded private parts...

Chapter 10: Tie My Hair

In a daze, feeling the touch in his arms that was softer than pudding, Kitahara Sora gradually regained consciousness before he even opened his eyes.

The faint scent of lavender penetrated into his nose, and the soft hair brushed his face, causing a slight itch. Kitahara Sora couldn't help but lean his face closer again and took a deep breath.

I moved my fingertips subconsciously, and the wonderful touch of the palm of my hand was transmitted to my brain. Suddenly, I felt my whole body refreshed.

The person in his arms, with his back to him, trembled slightly.

A soft moan came out of her mouth, like a cat half asleep and half awake. She was lazy and charming, with a slight nasal sound, which was very cute.

Suddenly, a small white hand grabbed Bei Yuankong's mischievous hand and gently moved it away.

The girl, who had already woken up, gently moved her body and turned around, facing her lover with her slightly blushing face.

Xue No pursed her red lips, her eyes still shining with moisture. With a hint of anger, she whispered, "Isn't it enough?"

“It’s never enough.”

Kitahara Sora kissed her lips gently, his eyes full of love looking at her deeply, "Yukino, I love you."

"Hmm~"

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her slender neck proudly, "Well, isn't this a matter of course?"

"Eh?" Beiyuan Kong slightly widened his eyes and said in feigned anger: "Why is that the answer? It's not up to standard. Say it again!"

"How should I answer?"

The girl smiled and said, "Haven't you heard enough last night?"

"That won't work. Last night was last night, and today is today!" Bei Yuan Kong looked at her seriously, with a firm tone in his voice.

"Is that so? Then tell me again? Only when I'm happy will I be able to tell you again." The girl showed a mischievous look, which was rare. "Because I said a lot more than you last night, so I lost out."

Bei Yuankong was slightly stunned. So calculating? Did you count everything?

Although he complained in his heart, he must fulfill this little wish, so he said again: "Xue No, I love you, do you love me?"

"Hmm~"

The girl hummed a very cute nasal sound again, but did not answer.

Beiyuan Kong was stunned for a moment, and pinched her perky breasts angrily, "Suddenly I found that you are becoming more and more naughty!"

"Really?" The girl didn't care about him touching her body, and didn't answer his question. Instead, she asked with smiling eyes, "How much do you love me?"

Whether it is a spellcaster, a demon who transformed into Chiba County, or a king of the dead who represents loneliness and death,