The bed in the room is a double bed, which is placed near the door and close to the wall.

Maybe because I just slept, the quilt looked a little messy, and there was still the cute chinchilla doll next to the pillow.

"Sister Yugui, we..." Li Xuehao swallowed and looked at Yugui, who had already walked to the bed, with a slender waist, astringing hips and long legs. Under the lights in the room, he looked so thrilling.

"It's very uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. Koji can sleep here tonight." Yuki Mashima's voice was very low, so low that it was almost impossible to hear. He didn't dare to look at him at all, leaving only a back for him.

Li Xuehao felt a little dry and shy. Once Yuki Mashima became bold, he might not even be able to reach Gua Sheng Mai. At least Gua Sheng Mai would not sneak into the room in the middle of the night.

Although the two have confirmed their relationship, is it really OK to develop so quickly?

Perhaps because he didn't hear the movement behind him, Yuki Mashima became even more ashamed and climbed onto the bed and got into the quilt.

He was so bold just now, but now he is so shy.

Li Xuehao stood for a while, but finally walked to the bedside and climbed carefully onto the bed. He didn't have any dirty thoughts in his heart, but just thought that if he walked away, it would be a huge harm to Yuki Mashima, who was brave enough to pull him up.

When I lay on the bed, I could feel Yuki Mashima's body trembling slightly. I didn't know if it was because of fear or worry, so I shrank my body inward and almost pressed against the wall.

Li Xuehao smelled the faint fragrance of the girl and felt that the bed under him was indeed much more comfortable than the sofa, and his body could stretch out as much as possible. After looking at Yuki Mashima, whose head was covered under the quilt, he said: "Sister Yuki, have a good rest, it's too late." Although he was vaguely looking forward to what happened, if Yuki Mashima was not ready yet, he wouldn't do that.

"Yeah." Yuki Mashima responded softly, muffled, it was a sound from the quilt.

Li Xuehao turned off the light and the switch was on the head of the bed.

The room was completely dark, and only the bright moonlight penetrated by the window.

...

I slept very comfortably that night. When I woke up, I found a soft body shrouding in my arms.

My body is very soft, and it feels like I am holding not a person, but a large ball of cotton full of amazing elasticity.

Li Xuehao lowered his head and found that Yuki Mashima was still asleep. Although his facial features were not as delicate as Chiba Koshuri and others, they definitely reached the standard of a beautiful girl, especially the curvature slightly raised on both sides of the corners of his lips. The lip line was very beautiful, and his lips were rosy and tempting, making people want to taste the gentle taste.

I turned my head and looked out the window. The sky was already slightly brighter, and it might be past five o'clock. Moreover, not only was there light coming in outside the window, but I could also hear a whisper.

That was Seto Yoko's voice, and she probably practiced diligently again.

Because Yuki Mashima's room is on the left, it is exactly adjacent to the house of the class leader Marina Kohama, while Li Xuehao's own room is on the right, adjacent to Mrs. Hoshitani's house.

Therefore, in Yuki Mashima's room, you can clearly hear the diligent voice of Seto Yoko.

But he didn't have time to teach her today, and there were still many things waiting for him to do.

After kissing Yugui of Mashima gently on his forehead, Li Xuehao carefully let go of her and got up from the bed.

After leaving the room, I came to the living room downstairs.

I thought it was impossible for someone to get up earlier than him, but I saw Sayuri Chiba who was busy in the kitchen.

Li Xuehao was shocked. He didn't know when Chiba Xiaoshuri got up, but when he came down, he definitely didn't see him sleeping in the living room. This situation was a bit serious.

How would Chiba Yuri guess? I guess whether he was in Mai Guazumi or Yuki Mashima's room? The more I thought about Li Xuehao, the more I felt nervous.

"Kojijun." Perhaps hearing the movement in the living room, Sayuri Chiba turned around and his cold expression was as usual.

Li Xuehao was guilty of being a thief. He always felt that her eyes were a little deeper, and said awkwardly: "Little Sayuri, it's early."

"Yes." Chiba Xiaoshuri responded coldly, turned around and continued to prepare breakfast for everyone, and did not seem to notice the problem that someone was not sleeping in the living room.

Li Xuehao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He guessed that Sayuri Chiba might have thought he had just gone to the bathroom, so he didn't ask. After thinking about this, he felt a little relieved. He grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV.

After watching TV for a while, I noticed footsteps coming close behind me. Li Xuehao knew that it was Chiba Sayuri who came over.

"Has the breakfast been prepared?" Li Xuehao asked with his head turned around.

"Yes." Chiba Xiaoshuri came to him and sat down next to him. There was almost no distance between the two, and they were tightly pressed together.

Li Xuehao could smell the fragrance coming from her body, with the smell of a girl and the smell of food.

"Yuki is even more courageous than I thought..." Chiba Kosuri suddenly said something seemingly inconspicuous.

However, Li Xuehao suddenly stopped listening to his body, feeling guilty of being caught when he was caught with a stolen fishy fish. He turned his head stiffly to look at her: "You, do you know everything?"

Chiba Sayuri nodded lightly, her expression did not change, and she still looked so cold.

Li Xuehao quickly explained: "Little Sayuri, Yugui and I don't have...we just..."

"I know." Chiba Xiaoshuri interrupted him and looked at him steadily, "I am the main wife, Koji-kun will leave the first time for me, right?"

Li Xuehao was speechless because this question was really hard to answer. Looking at Chiba Sayuri who was so close to her, wearing a simple and elegant bathrobe, extremely delicate facial features, cold expression, and the pink "beauty mole" the size of a sesame grain under the corner of her left eye made her look even more enchanting and beautiful.

As if he had taken his silence as his default, Chiba Yuri leaned her body against him, rested her head on his shoulder, and hummed gently.

It was a tune that I had never heard before, without specific words, but it was very nice, classical and distant, as if the wife was calling her husband who had not returned from afar.
Chapter completed!