I really don't want to be chopped by a hatchet again

"Well, I'll give you some."

"!!!"

Qingyou was shocked and confused, "Really?"

——How could this stingy guy be so kind?

"Of course~"

Gui Yanxin smiled charmingly, picked up a potato chip and put it in front of his lips, "Open your mouth."

The loose shoulder strap on the right slowly fell off as she moved, her milky white skin was faintly visible under the thin fabric, and a few strands of black hair were hanging down, which was full of charm and impact.

Qingyou, however, did not look away, staring at the potato chips in front of him.

Feeling the desire rising in his heart, he no longer hesitated, opened his mouth, and took a bite.

"Click——"

Crunchy

Still the same taste, still delicious!!!

Qingyou couldn't help but shrug his nose, feeling like bursting into tears.

——In his lifetime, he actually ate snacks right under the eyes of the eldest lady!!!

[Congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host, Gui Yanxinmei actually took the initiative to give you potato chips, which undoubtedly means that your friendship has been raised to a new level! ]

The system flattered in my mind, [If you keep going like this, the day will not be far away when people will give you some money to spend from time to time!!]

——It wasn’t easy, the friendship level finally increased!!!

Qingyou's heart was surging. He excitedly grasped the girl's soft hand, staring straight at her with his eyes, and said in a gentle tone, "Miss, you are so good to me."

Being looked at affectionately by him, Gui Yan felt her body getting hot and she couldn't muster any strength.

"You know I'm good to you, so why don't you be a good boy next time?" He looked away and tried his best to calm his emotions so that his voice would sound normal.

"Yes, I will come back early after school to cook for you." Qingyou agreed decisively.

"Ah."

He turned his eyes away from the screen and handed the remaining chips to the boy. "You eat them. I don't want to eat anymore."

——Oh, what day is today? Good luck?

Qingyou accepted the half bag of potato chips and felt very happy.

[The young lady actually left half of the potato chips for you, host, 666, it seems that this wave of friendship has skyrocketed. ]

"Keep a low profile, hahaha."

[It’s not far away, it’s really not far away, your good days are not far away, host. 】

"Yes, as long as I take down the thugs in suits and get through the snowy night, my good days are not far away."

Qingyou felt a little sad and emotional.

I don’t know why, even though he had been hacked to death 24 times, he still had an inexplicable confidence that he could survive this life. This kind of confidence was something he had never had in the past dozens of lives.

——Could it be that this is all due to the natural confidence brought about by a dream start?

While eating potato chips, Qingyou muttered to himself in confusion.

"Tada-kun."

The girl in his arms stretched, revealing her proud and graceful curves. "I suddenly don't want to watch anymore. Let's go to bed."

The voice is lazy, mixed with some sleepiness.

"Row."

Qingyou finally shoveled the chips in the package into his mouth, then with puffy cheeks he picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

Gui Yan stood up with a happy look in her eyes. She glanced at him and suddenly realized something. "There's something on your face."

"Nest?" Qingyou pointed at himself incoherently.

The girl hummed, then leaned over and reached out to remove the crumbs from the corner of his mouth.

Qingyou blinked

Is this attitude a bit too intimate?

【Host, boudoir...】

——Yeah, I understand. This is how best friends are, right? No need to remind me, Master Tong. I know all this, but I’m just a little uncomfortable with it.

"Thank you." After disconnecting from the system, he began to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome~"

Gui Yanxin smiled faintly, and when she was about to withdraw her hand, her fingertips accidentally brushed across the boy's lips.

Soft, so soft, just like a cake just out of the oven...

An electric current flowed through my fingers and spread throughout my body, making me feel tingling and numb.

Pressing the finger hastily, Gui Yanxinmei lowered her eyes and pretended to be calm, "Good night, Tada-kun."

"Well, good night." Qingyou clapped his hands, not noticing anything unusual.

She nodded, but her eyes unconsciously moved to the boy's thin lips.

The lips are light red, and under the light, they are still radiant with water.

Gollum—

A fire started rising inside my body, and I suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

I can't describe the pain.

It's like, I'm longing for something...

Hot, unbearable

***** *****

That night

Three hours long

"crunch-"

The boy on the bed fell into a deep sleep. Under the dim moonlight, one could vaguely see his thin lips under his high nose bridge.

"Tada-kun..."

In the darkness, she murmured softly, one hand tightly clutching the bed sheet, as if she was struggling, enduring something.

..

Just like that, she sat there for a long time. In the darkness, she could only sigh.

Somewhat tired, sleepy

(The leg-lifting exercise is really tiring)

Get in bed and lie down

Get closer, take a deep breath, and the full fragrance floats in your nose

Holding the boy's head against his chest, he could feel his soft lips touching his skin.

A wave of numbness came over me, a little uncomfortable, but also a strange sense of comfort and satisfaction.

"Hmm~Tada-kun~"

A soft moan escaped from her lips, and her face flushed

...

This night is destined to be extraordinary

Chapter 32: Tomato Soba Noodles are Delicious

"Hmm~"

On the same night, in a villa in the rich area

A faint moan came from the girl's room. The sound was very soft and shallow, as if she was holding back something.

After a long time, the strange noise gradually faded away.

...

"Tada-kun..."

Lying flat on the bed, Gui Yanyue murmured someone's name softly, with a hint of laziness and fatigue in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Under the white light, the bed sheet beneath her was messy and had some wrinkles.

Looking at the ceiling in confusion, she felt that she was becoming more and more strange recently.

I should be thinking about my elder sister, but why do I keep thinking about the boy?

When I dream, I always dream of strange fragments.

A scene where a boy cooks pear soup for himself

There are scenes where the boy is gentle and considerate to me

There are also scenes where the teenagers speak ill of themselves.

What's more, she chained the boy to the bed, and then...

Her face suddenly turned red, and her body was filled with heat. Gui Yanyue immediately stopped recalling the following fragment of memories.

“This is so strange…”

——I will have this kind of dream

She muttered to herself and suddenly felt thirsty. She picked up the can on the bedside table and drank a sip of water. The can was written with the words "Oolong Tea Drink".

She herself was only wearing a white men's shirt with the school emblem of Nanchang University printed on the collar.

"Hmm~"

Although she was just drinking water, she closed her eyes and licked and sucked the mouth of the can with her pink tongue.

Look, some fanatical enjoyment

***** *****

In the morning, Qingyou yawned and set off for school.

[Host, why do you use facial cleanser every day? ]

"How should I know, you ask me?"

[Hey, how does it feel? Isn't it very soft?]

"Go away! I'm almost suffocating!" He scratched his hair, feeling very depressed.

When I woke up in the morning, the first thing I saw was not the familiar ceiling, but a white

It wasn't like he was warm, he really thought he was lying in the snow

[Yo yo yo, you've already been given the facial cleanser by the young lady, but you're still not satisfied. Host, do you believe that if this statement gets out, a bunch of men will rush up and hack you to death?]

"Tsk."

[Still not convinced? Then let's not talk about anything else and just tell the truth. Are you soft or not? ]

".....soft"

Qingyou pondered for a few breaths and nodded slowly

Loose and soft, smoother than tofu

[Do you want to play or not? ]