In the deep darkness, the body was like a fish, coiling up along its rugged legs and rugged abdomen, leaving a cool touch along the way.

"Is it Sakura?" he wanted to ask.

Only Qingshui could enter his room, but at this time, he encountered a nightmare and could not move even a finger, let alone speak.

The body sighed in his ear, then lay on his side, as if he wanted to settle down there.

The jelly-like skin was tightly pressed against Qian Linya, and he quickly reacted, and Xiao Linya stood up like an iron pillar.

The darkest one is the night, the darker one is the room, and the darker one is the quilt. A dark vortex formed inside the quilt, which tightly sucked it on it and could not move.

He couldn't turn his head or open his eyes. All he could feel was a small hand that slowly reached his chest. The hand that felt like satin, gently caressed it, making a "rustling" sound.

He wanted to grab the irregular hand and also wanted to turn over to confirm who it was, but all over his body, except for Xiao Linya who was eager to try, he was free, and every inch of his muscles was not controlled in other parts of his body.

Xiao Linya jumped stubbornly, shaking his head and struggling, trying to break free from all things that bind freedom, morality or underwear, because the struggle was too fierce, the thread of the underwear was pulled and "clicked".

"Can't stand it?"

A girl's voice came from his ears.

The sound was full of illusion, somewhat like clear water, and somewhat like glaze.

But he was sure it should be Qingshui, because Liuliko could not be here.

"I see."

He didn't say anything, but the girl seemed to be able to see through his heart and got the answer on her own.

Her soft hands peeled him off like peeling an egg shell. Then she moved her body, and the black shadow blocked the moonlight outside the window. He heard a soft moan - the other person's waist sank.

Strangely, even though I was sitting on my body, I couldn't feel the weight at all.

Qian Linya's neck sounded "click", as if he was unlocked by the key, and his joints were liberated.

At the same time, I felt like I had become a faucet, my body was trembling, and important things slipped out.

"Bang!"

After his body could move, his first move was to reach out to grab the body beside him, but he took nothing.

He lifted the quilt and had nothing on the bed except himself.

He got up from the bed in a complicated mood, his muscles were sore and he had a severe headache.

It's a very devastating dream.

He got out of bed, took out a brand new pair of underwear from the closet and put it on, quietly opened the door, walked to the bathroom with barefoot naked, staring at the dark lights, and washed the old underwear in the sink.

After everything is clean and confirming that there are no residues, go to the balcony and hang up your underwear.

Under the night wind, the underwear fluttered like a flag.

After standing in the living room for a while, Tokyo was already hot, and the wind at night blew in through the windows, and it didn't feel cold.

Even though it was already early in the morning, the streets of Tokyo were still busy, and the headlights dyed the roads golden. Qian Linya's eyes were straight, with headaches, chest tightness, and his heart was empty. After a while, he turned around and went back to the house.

After lying down, he found that he couldn't sleep anymore.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the mysterious girl just now appeared naturally in the darkness, with satin-like hands and jelly-like skin, and her body became hot.

After trying ten times to fall asleep again, he simply stood up, walked out of the room, and pushed open the door of Qingshui.

"Cry--" The door sighed. It seemed that he was not the only one who couldn't sleep late at night. His head was drilled out of the quilt and made a vigilant voice at him:

"who?"

"I."

"What do you want to do?"

"you."

“???!”

Qian Linya got into the quilt, lay down beside Qingshui, supported his hands on the pillow, and looked directly at her.

Qingshui could be seen blushing in the shadowy darkness in an instant. She grabbed the corners of the quilt with her hands, looked at him in fear, her body tense like a rabbit that had just been caught.

Qian Linya said: "I just deliberately scared you. I actually just wanted to sleep with you."

"...I'm so scary, so that's it... Wait, the words you said later are even more scary than the words just now, okay?"

Qian Linya relaxed and lay down. I wondered if it was a psychological effect. The girl's quilt was fragrant and she suddenly felt relieved.

Close your eyes, the girl's hallucination will never pop up and disturb her sleep anymore, because the girl is now next to her.

"Hey! Don't just close your eyes so comfortably!"

"Even if it's to help me sleep, Sakura, say less..."

"I'm not melatonin!" Qingshui shook his shoulders with his fist, but it was like a flock shaking a tree.

Qian Linya turned over, hugged her in his arms, and said, "Don't worry, I'm sleeping with you, not sleeping with you, I'm in a sage now, my thoughts are very simple, I'm so sleepy...zzz..."

The moment Qingshui was just hugged, her scalp became numb as if it had been electric. It took a long time to come back to her senses and broke free from his arms with all her strength.

"No matter how simple your thoughts are, because of your existence, my thoughts are not simple! Get away!"

"zzz...just sleep here."

"Absolutely...no...get away!"

After exerting force for a long time, he couldn't push his body, but he was almost left out of the bed by the reaction force.

Qian Linya didn't feel uncomfortable at all, as if he was stepped on by a cat's flesh claws, and was very comfortable. After a while, he really fell asleep.

Qingshui also gave up halfway, but out of revenge, she rolled all the quilts on Qian Linya, wrapped them around him, and hid in the corner of the bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Qingshui, who was so stuffy that he was sweating, woke up in an instant. After thinking for a while, half of the quilt was thrown on Qian Linya's belly.

After a while, the great girl regained the center of her bed from the edges and corners of the bed.

After a while, one leg pressed Qian Linya's legs and an arm pressed against his chest.

Qian Linya was finally awakened, and gently moved the hand that was pressing his heart away, put it aside, and then naturally clamped it with his palm and ten fingers.

...

When Qian Linya woke up the next day, he thought he was still in a dream for a moment.

Qingshui rode on him, holding a pillow in his hand, his eyes were cold and murderous: "Do you want to be suffocated by the pillow, or apologize?"

"I just want to sleep for a while."

He closed his eyes with peace of mind. After a while, he felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes again: "Shi Na Jiang?"

Looking at the girl's blue eyes, he confirmed his thoughts.

"I'll leave now." He got up from the bed and was immediately pressed down by the clear water behind him.

"Spit apologize for your night attack!"

The girl said as she sat on his butt, shook the pillow in her hand, and pounded the back of his head.

"I don't think I will die..."

"Do you know what I feel when I open my eyes in the morning?"

"joy?"

"The answer is wrong! I thought I lost my virginity! You deserve to die!"

Qian Linya hugged the back of her head and waited for the girl to vent her for a full 5 minutes before she stopped panting and sat down aside because she was tired.

"You two, can you two not do such dangerous actions without my consent? What if something really happens?!"

Qian Linya didn't say anything, lying there motionless.

The girl looked at Qian Linya who was lying on the bed motionless, and an absurd thought popped up in her heart: I wouldn't have really been beaten to death, right?

She pushed his body with her bare feet, and his head suddenly tilted to the side, making a comfortable sound from her nose:

“zzz…”

"You can still sleep!"

The girl started the pillow attack again, but Qian Linya was so sleepy.

Under the storm of the goose feather pillow, he reached out to pick up Qingshui's cell phone, opened it and took a look at the time: it was 5:30 in the morning.

"...I have a suggestion, otherwise, sleep for another 2 hours and get back to sleep, and then vent your anger after waking up?"

Qingshui suddenly felt that he could not breathe in his chest. After a while, seeing that the other party was really dead, he turned around and lay down to the side.

She was about to change Miss Ying out. She was not upset.

When he opened his eyes again, he was the only one on the bed. He used to touch his clothes, but after a short time, he remembered that he was in someone else's bed.

I walked away from the room and forgot to the living room in the corridor. I saw a salty and clear water in the apron, holding a spoon in my hand.

"morning."

"morning."
To be continued...