Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Yes, Luo Zhen might be somewhat of a bed fetishist.

Although he himself was not very aware of this, he often stayed up very late every time he went out to stay.

After turning over, Luo Zhen's previously chaotic thoughts gradually became clearer.

Let's rewind to yesterday afternoon—

"Want to come in and sit down?"

Asukai Kiki unlocked her own door with her key, a wicked smile spreading across her face.

His eyes were full of a mischievous smile, as if he was certain that Luo Zhen wouldn't come in.

but................

"Ah? Okay."

Luo Zhen, who was still thinking about other things, didn't hear clearly what Asukai Kiki said, and subconsciously agreed.

The two, having regained their senses, looked at each other in silence for a moment.

The atmosphere has developed to this point, so going back on one's word doesn't seem like a good idea.

Finally, Asukai Kiki opened the door and went inside without saying a word.

Looking at the open door, Luo Zhen fell into thought.

Think calmly, organize your thoughts, and begin to analyze. If you can't analyze it, give up thinking.

So Luo Zhen followed him inside.

Asukai Moki's house and Luo Zhen's house have a similar overall feel, both leaning towards a minimalist style.

There were very few decorative items, and none of the cute things that girls like.

However, considering Asukai Kiki's personality, it's not entirely unreasonable.

The story should have ended here with the two chatting for a while, after which Luo Zhen would take the initiative to say goodbye and go home.

Even the heavy rain outside couldn't stop Luo Zhen.

After all, he has a dimensional barrier.

But in fact, he didn't make it.

"I should probably go back."

"But it's raining outside."

"I have a dimensional barrier, and rain doesn't affect me at all."

"No, you'll catch a cold if you get caught in the rain."

"I don't know how..."

Seeing the determined look in Asukai Kiki's eyes, Luo Zhen once again gave up thinking.

There's a saying that goes, "If your brain isn't meant to rust, it's meaningless."

Sometimes, giving up thinking appropriately can make your life happier.

Luo Zhen has now come to understand this principle.

Sitting up, Luo Zhen stretched his stiff neck.

"Wake up."

Looking in the direction the sound came from, Asukai Kiki, with her arms crossed, was leaning against the door frame, looking at Luo Zhen sitting on the bed.

Her usually cool gaze softened a bit.

Her entire demeanor underwent a very subtle transformation.

The former Asukai Kiki was like a world-weary artist, living in this world but seemingly isolating herself in another small world.

The world-weary air about Asukai Kiki has faded considerably, replaced by a more vibrant personality.

When Luo Zhen's gaze fell on Asukai Kiki, his breath seemed to stop for a moment.

At this moment, Asukai Kiki was wearing a white shirt draped over her shoulders.

Two buttons were casually fastened on her front, revealing large expanses of her snow-white skin.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her back and chest.

The shirt's long hem reached mid-thigh, and the sleeves were also too long, covering half of the hand, making it look slightly ill-fitting.

Her legs, as round and white as ivory, were exposed to the air.

From this angle, you can vaguely see the red mark on the other person's collarbone.

Normally, Asukai Kiki gives off a cold and thin feeling, but Luo Zhen can now say with absolute certainty that this is all an illusion.

At least she still has some fat in the right places.

To borrow the words of a certain wealthy lay Buddhist, this girl is very radiant.

"I have a feeling you're thinking about something terrible?"

With a frown, Asukai Kiki glared at Luo Zhen with an unfriendly look.

"Nothing."

Raising his head, Luo Zhen looked at Asukai Kiki with sincere eyes.

That look in his eyes was incredibly sincere.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Asukai Kiki reluctantly accepted Luo Zhen's explanation.

However, he was even more certain that this guy was thinking about something bad.

"Why don't you rest a little longer?"

"Don't think of me as too fragile."

Although she said that, Asukai Kiki still obediently walked to the bedside and sat down.

Luo Zhen wisely ignored the other person's slightly awkward walking posture.

After Asukai Kiki sat down, Luo Zhen placed his hand very naturally on the other's fair thigh.

Giving Luo Zhen a disdainful look, Asukai Kiki reached under the covers and pinched Luo Zhen's waist hard.

"Sigh~"

Although it didn't hurt much, Luo Zhen still cooperated by making sounds of pain.

"Don't pretend, I didn't use any force."

Despite saying that, Asukai Kiki still subconsciously loosened her grip.

"Why are you up so early?"

Luo Zhen, starting to change the subject, asked.

Although Asukai Kiki's physical condition is good, she shouldn't have woken up earlier than me.

"I don't usually sleep for very long."

Asukai Kiki responded, casually twirling a strand of hair.

She is the type who doesn't get much sleep.

"Speak of it."

As if remembering something, Asukai Kiki raised her hand in front of Luo Zhen, showing him the rather long cuffs of her sleeves.

He said to Luo Zhen, who looked slightly puzzled:

"This dress was originally meant for you, but you ruined one of my clothes yesterday, so this one is mine."

Asukai Kiki said this while gently shaking her slender fingers.

"I don't think that counts as clothing."

"They're all worn on the body, so why don't they count?"

"Strictly speaking, should those be considered pants?"

"I think it's all the same."

"Okay, okay, it's yours, it's yours."

Feeling Asukai Kiki's hand resting on his waist again, Luo Zhen raised his hand helplessly and said.

She was the aloof, unattainable type yesterday, but today she's learned to be cute and throw tantrums.

It can only be said that women are the same as men.

A woman's transformation can happen overnight.

"Humph."

With a soft hum, Asukai Kiki raised her head slightly like a proud kitten.

“I said, Mu Ji.”

"what happened?"

"There should still be some time before breakfast, right?"

"...Don't ruin the clothes this time."

"I'm paying attention."

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The book club group has been disbanded.

By the time you see this flyer, I should have already disbanded the book club group.

I'd like to take this opportunity to talk to you all.

There are many reasons, but the main one is that the existence of this group makes me very anxious.

For the past few months, I have been in a state of anxiety, and my friends have noticed that something is wrong with my mood.

The book club is often filled with hostility, and since I am a sensitive person, I am easily swayed.

In such situations, I often experience mental instability or even mental breakdown.

It's not that I'm shifting the blame to others; it's a fact that I have a bad mindset, and I don't want to argue about it.

But in this situation, I think it would be better to disband the book club.

I once told someone that when writing a book, you should just write about things that make you happy.

But in fact, I am very unhappy right now.

I've wanted to cut up the book and leave more than once.

Then, regarding daily recommendations, which include recommendation tickets and monthly tickets.

To be honest, when I saw that people with less than a third of my collections were recommending my posts four times as often as I was, I said I didn't care.

But I do care.

I have never asked for monthly tickets or recommendation tickets, nor have I complained about these things.

To be honest, I don't think it's necessary.

But I might not be as indifferent as I think.

Then regarding updates.

Many people feel that there are too few updates and are unhappy about it.

I'm quite unhappy too.

I'm not a full-time author; I basically publish whatever I write, whether it's a lot or a little.

But many people still act superior, as if they think, "You owe us this."