Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

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Feel him enter the bathtub, feel him carefully wipe his body, as if he was washing a fine work of art.

Oreki Gen was very serious in cleaning the girl, and every part of her body was amazing.

His physical condition told him that he could still keep fighting, but he really couldn't go on any longer, it was already crazy enough.

Oreki Gen said softly while cleaning it carefully.

"Nothing, just tidying up. You've become a hands-off boss, so I don't have to clean up after it, right?"

Sakuraba Jianyue looked at the other person unhappily.

"It's not you? Who made you such a bastard?"

Oreki Gen smiled and shrugged.

"You're talking as if you'll be able to clean up the mess if I don't get to that point. Why don't I do it?"

This is also true. Asking Sakuraba Mitsuki to do housework is like asking a pig to climb a tree.

Sakuraba Mitsuki squinted her eyes lovingly as she looked at the young man who was rubbing her skin gently and earnestly. He was uniquely serious at this moment, and seriousness is a kind of charm that is easily overlooked, but it can attract you at many strange times.

Such as this moment.

"Then why were you suddenly so excited at that time? What happened?"

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"It's just that maybe the rebellious spirit suddenly came out, and I want to teach you a lesson."

"You're rebelling, are you going to teach me a lesson?"

The girl's dissatisfaction now seemed very weak. She really had no extra energy and was speaking even though she was sleepy.

Oreki Gen looked at her with a smile.

"Did I show you some color?"

Sakuraba Jianyue looked at this mean face and wanted to slap him.

But I couldn't even lift my hands, so I could only let the other person manipulate me as he pleased in the bathtub.

She hummed softly.

"That's it."

Oreki Gen smiled indifferently.

"It is my fault that I failed to satisfy the young lady. Please give me another chance. I will work harder next time."

Thinking of the madness of tonight, Sakuraba Jianyue's legs felt a little weak. This was a fact that he had to admit, but would not say out loud.

Even crazier?

Don't want your life?

Or do you want to pierce yourself?

He must be sick...well, in every way.

After Oreki Xian cleaned the other person, he also gave himself a simple rinse, and then wiped the other person's proud body clean.

At this time, appreciation has become a simple need, but you can't be too obsessed with it, otherwise it will go too far.

But Oreki Gen didn't expect that she would need his help even to put on her clothes. She was just like a Barbie doll.

And you are the child playing house, and you have to change your beloved doll into your favorite clothes.

Finally, they hugged each other into an empty room and slept in the same bed.

"Asagiri Sakura isn't outside."

Sakuraba Jianyue closed her eyes, nestled in the boy's arms, and suddenly said this.

Oreki Gen was stunned for a moment, looking at her unchanged face in the darkness, and then answered.

"Maybe he went to rest. After all, sleeping on the sofa was not comfortable."

"You suddenly woke up at this time? Is it possible... that you woke up a long time ago?"

Sakuraba Mizuki asked.

"I don't know... It's impossible, otherwise according to her personality, she would have jumped up and accused us."

Oreki Gen said a possibility that was not very convincing.

The girl with her eyes closed smiled.

"People just like to deceive themselves... But what does it have to do with me? You will bear the consequences anyway."

"..."

Oreki Gen had no room for rebuttal to these words.

Yes...you have to bear the consequences yourself.

But is it possible that you have already made advance preparations to deal with certain consequences?

Who knows.

He helped her cover herself with the quilt and then put his arm around the girl's shoulders.

"Rest. I'll take care of everything."

"You sound like you can really take on everything."

Oreki Gen smiled and lowered his head to kiss the other's soft and fragrant hair.

"A man's shoulders don't need to be too broad, just enough to cover the top of a girl's head."

Sakuraba Mitsuki couldn't help but sneer.

Oreki Gen asked in a pretended angry tone.

"Look down on people?"

Sakuraba Jianyue opened her eyes, looked at the boy with her bright eyes, and then showed a confident smile.

"I'm not looking down on you. It's just that I should be the one standing above you. Apart from the harm I inflict on you, no other harm will pass me and hurt you."

Oreki looked at her.

Looking at her slightly fluctuating eyes.

He sighed for a long time.

"I should have said something to kill you right now... but I got checked instead. Are you so good at saying sweet words, Miss?"

"It's OK. Maybe it's a talent."

"Since it's a love talk, does it prove that you've fallen in love with me?"

"That's not possible. I think you've fallen in love with me."

"I'm hopeless..."

The girl hugged the boy tightly, closed her eyes and stopped talking, silently reciting the story of time throughout the long night.

As Oreki Gen expected, the scene when he woke up in the morning was somewhat awkward.

He was unable to look into Asagiri Ran's eyes, and she also tried her best to avoid his sight.

This made Sakuraba Jianyue couldn't help but ask.

"Your expression is so strange, what happened?"

Asagiri Ran glared at Sakuraba Mitsuki.

"I'm overthinking it. I just feel uncomfortable waking up in a strange place."

What I was thinking was, you don't know what happened, right? You are the one who screamed the loudest!

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at Asagiri Ran thoughtfully, then looked at Oreki Gen, and finally saw Sayuri Yukino.

"Senior, did you hear anything last night?"

Sayuri Yukino stretched lazily, revealing her beautiful curves.

"Noise? What noise? I drank too much and I feel dizzy. Did something happen?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki smiled and shook her head.

"fine."

Sayuri Yukino announced with great energy.

"Then I declare this club activity a complete success! Well, go home and rest quickly. I still need to get some sleep. I really can't have a hangover a second time..."

This is like a boy saying: No more staying up all night.

People are good at making themselves regret and then continue to make the same mistakes.

The only slightly strange thing was that Sakuraba Mitsuki did not stop Oreki Gen and the two girls from going home, but instead asked Chishima Kaede to send a car to pick her up first.

Before getting in the car, she looked at the boy with a smile and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm really looking forward to it. How can you guys...get along peacefully this time?"

The car roared away.

Leaving three people standing on the roadside.

Sayuri Yukino came over curiously.

"What were you talking about just now?"

Oreki Gen hasn't thought of an excuse yet.

Asagiri Ran looked impatient and said, "Why are you so curious about other people's affairs? If you don't leave, I will go back."

We got on the bus together anyway.

It’s just that Sayuri Yukino’s destination was closer, so before getting off the car, she looked at the two people in an inexplicable atmosphere and said with a smile.

"Then I'll go first."

Asagiri Ran ignored him and just looked out the window. She had been in this position for a long time, without moving.

Oreki Gen waved his hand.

"Have a good rest. Goodbye, senior."

Sayuri Yukino smiled and lowered her head. Oreki Gen was stunned. The distance made people misunderstand a little. For a moment he even thought she was going to kiss him.

But it is obvious that this girl knows her limits.

It stopped very steadily and very close.

She looked at herself with an inexplicable look and spoke in a low voice.

"come on."

"..."

What kind of oil should I add? 92 or 95?

But there was no waiting for Oreki string's question.

Sayuri Yukino smiled and quickly got out of the car, not giving the boy a chance to ask back.

The moment the car door closed, the temperature in the entire car seemed to drop by several degrees.

There is still one front seat and one back seat.

But the girl sitting by the window has such an aura that makes it impossible for strangers to approach her.

It seems like you can only look at her but cannot say a word. Only the glass window slightly reflects her isolated and cold face.