Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

There was nothing to say at the end.

What is this? !

After a long while, the sound of the door closing disappeared for a long time before Asagiri Ran finally had the strength to sit up.

She really wanted to curse the other person.

But what should we scold? Why should we scold?

Is it... a lack of understanding of romance? Or is there another reason?

She didn't know, and seemed to be confused again.

But at this moment, she suddenly remembered something.

table.

That letter!

What exactly is that preview about the other party?

She quickly put on her shoes, even stumbling a little because of her hurried steps, and walked to the table, where she picked up the letter.

My hands were even shaking when I opened it.

As her eyes trembled, she held her breath and opened up the creases one by one.

She finally saw the other party's 'preview'.

There was a simple sentence written on it, but it kept her awake all night.

It even took me a long time to adjust my breathing.

That sentence is——

[12:31 on December 12st. Oreki Gen and Asagiri Sumike kiss, accompanied by the ringing of the New Year bell.]

Chapter 109: Holiday Breakfast

"You're really not coming back for the holiday, stinky brother?"

The bright and clear morning has shaken off the gloom of the past few days of continuous rain.

This season can indeed be said to be bad for Oreki Tsune.

But there is no way. In the unpredictable winter, besides the cold, there are also countless annoying winds and persistent rains.

It’s just... Oreki Gen is feeling very comfortable and relaxed right now.

It wasn’t because of the fact that it was holiday, nor was it because of the phone call with that familiar pleasant voice.

He raised his head and looked towards the kitchen where the noise came from. A mature woman in an apron had her beautiful, slightly curly long hair tied up with a simple white hairband.

Not too many embellishments.

Just with her almost perfect back curve and exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio, she has created the image of a perfect mature wife.

But who could have imagined that this attractive and mature young woman was a genuine "virgin" not long ago?

When Oreki Xian thought about this, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Perhaps it was the machismo engraved in his DNA and that subtle sense of conquest that came to the fore?

He held the phone and said with a smile.

"Didn't I tell you that I don't have many days off? I'm too lazy to go back and forth."

"Hey...it's been almost a month. I think you're just avoiding me on purpose! You didn't even come back for the New Year."

Oreki Gen felt mixed emotions at this moment.

How should I put it? Should I be thankful that this is the land of cherry blossoms? At least no one will bother you about whether you come back for the New Year or not.

"Why would I hide from you? You're not a ghost."

"Who knows yours? Maybe you...are really afraid of me?"

The girl spoke these words softly and quietly, and it didn't sound like a provocation. Instead, it carried some girlish playfulness and vague affection.

At such a young age, you're already learning how to tease men like this, right?

Oreki Gen found it a little funny.

It’s not that her performance wasn’t attractive at all. On the contrary, Oreki Sakura was a lovable girl.

In Baishe Township, everyone agrees that she is well-behaved and sensible. Moreover, with her height and long legs, she is more likely to attract other people's attention than ordinary girls.

But...at this moment, the mature and charming woman came to him with the prepared breakfast and put it down.

She didn't speak, nor did she deliberately say or write anything at this time so that the girl on the other end of the phone could hear her. Instead, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of soft and delicious bacon and put it to her mouth.

There was a gentle smile on her face and no urging in her eyes.

So, why do some people say that sometimes not fighting is a smarter way to fight?

The mature Kikyo Rimi understands this principle very well.

Oreki Gen opened his mouth and ate it. Having a woman like this making breakfast for you in the morning... Oreki Gen really had no reason to resent the world.

"Come on, just enjoy your vacation."

"What's so good about the holidays... The only thing I look forward to is when it snows."

"I don't know. But have you chosen a school? The new semester will start after spring break."

Oreki Gen reminded the other party, and Oreki Sakura on the other end was silent for a moment.

"I've already chosen it. Are you just remembering it now?"

"I was so busy with final exams that I didn't have time to ask you."

"You better be, huh."

"Hehe, where did you choose?"

Just finished a piece of bacon.

The woman in front of him glanced at him. She still didn't speak, nor did she reveal any more sound.

She just did a simple action. In front of Oreki Gen, she reached out and gently unbuttoned her shirt.

The action was simple, as if it was because the temperature in the air-conditioned room was a little high.

Or maybe it's because you just finished breakfast and your body is feeling hot.

But...what was revealed was the snow-white groove connecting the slender neck and the well-proportioned collarbone.

Just by looking at the perfect curve and full shape, it seems like you don’t even need to touch it or get close to it. Just by looking at it, you can imagine how delicious it is.

It seems to make people excited early in the morning.

What does this mean? Does it mean that this can also be considered breakfast?

At the same time, a voice came from the other side of the phone.

"It's none of your business. You don't care about my business anyway."

"What a big deal... Don't I care enough about it?" Oreki Gen really wanted to control his gaze and not move it towards the snow-white valley.

But it's difficult.

The existence of Kikyo Rimi is indeed something that cannot be ignored.

What's more, right in front of him, accompanied by the aroma of breakfast, Oreki Xian clearly felt a certain emotion in his body being aroused.

It's really annoying...

"Hehe, you know it yourself. Anyway, I won't tell you, and you will know it when the time comes."

"By the time?"

"Oh, I have an appointment with Nana-chan to get a manicure, so I won't talk about it for now~"

The call ended abruptly.

The other party hung up the phone at this strange moment.

Oreki Gen looked at his phone, confused.

But this is probably what teenage girls are like, they do whatever they want.

Just like a book where you never know what story will be written on the next page, it’s best not to guess at these emotions.

Now the boy's attention needs to be focused elsewhere.

"Is this your sister's number?"

Kikyo Rimi smiled and took a sip of milk.

Her red and tender lips were stained with white milk, which looked inexplicably attractive. He was not sure whether the traces left by this action were intentional, but Oreki Gen did think of some familiar scenes.

This happens to this woman all the time, it's not an illusion.

Oreki tried to eat calmly.

"Well... she's on vacation too, because she's going to go to school, so I asked a few more questions. But are all kids nowadays so weird?"

Listen to the boy's words.

Kikyo Rimi said gently yet charmingly.

"You are a child yourself, why do you say that about others?"

Oreki Gen widened his eyes slightly and used exaggerated acting skills.

"I'm not a kid anymore. I'll be a senior in high school after next spring break."

But Kikyo Satomi doesn't care whether the boy is going to the third year of high school.

She just glanced directly and undisguisedly at the place under the table, then chuckled, looking charming and attractive.

"You are not a child."

These words were said with great charm, and combined with her expression just now, Oreki Xian suddenly felt something scratching his heart.

An indescribable itch.

It made him feel that the breakfast in front of him didn't seem so tempting anymore.

Because more tempting food is right in front of you.

Even if you have tasted it countless times, it still makes people linger.

"Hiss... Sister Kikyo, do you have to say this so early in the morning?"

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with some pretentious embarrassment.

But Kikyo Rimi smiled slightly.

"Eat breakfast first. It's not good to exercise on an empty stomach."

Not pretending at all.

So is there any need to install the Origami string?

Of course not, but he still finished the breakfast patiently. After all, it took the woman almost the whole morning to prepare it. How could he respect her if he didn't finish it?

Just when the two of them finished eating.

When Kikyo Satomi was about to reach out to clean up the mess on the table.

The young man reached out and grabbed the woman's delicate wrist.

Kikyo Rimi looked at the boy with a little surprise.

That familiar look seemed to appear, and that was the look that Kikyo Rimi could not bear the most.

Hot, direct, and at the same time compulsory.

Kikyo Rimi herself didn't realize that she liked the natural strong aura of the other person more than his pretty face.

It was like a sharp contrast to the lamb-like boy he used to be.

She herself did not realize that there was a unique attribute in her nature that she admired the strong.

But the woman hesitated a little and tried to struggle.

"Stop making trouble, let me clean up first..."

However, Oreki Gen clearly saw the obvious hesitation in the other person's watery eyes.