Well... it's hot, it's out.

"ah!"

Fischer cried out.

"You have a nosebleed!"

Roman subconsciously reached out and touched his nose.

One hand of blood.

"I'll wipe it for you..."

Fischer quickly picked up the tissue.

The close body swayed in front of Roman, and a faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils.

Roman bit the tip of his tongue.

"Cough...I'm fine."

“Um…”

After Fischer's treatment, Roman's nose bleeding stopped.

———

Bang...

The lights are off.

Roman moved his steps and slowly walked towards the bed with the light of the moonlight spreading into the room.

Fischer put on his pajamas at his strong request.

Roman also put on his nightgown.

Walk to the bed and sit down.

I was in a complicated mood and pulled open a corner of the quilt and got in.

Fischer, who had already laid off before, was obviously excited.

"Come and hug..."

While moaning, Fischer approached Romain's body that obviously wanted to escape.

When the girl's soft body touched Roman...

Roman sighed.

Hold Feishere.

He patted her head gently.

"Sleep, sleep, little Aimi."

“Um…”

Fischer curled up and leaned his head against Roman's neck, and his whole body was buried in his arms.

really…

Very comfortable and comfortable.

Fischer, who had taken a long time to fall asleep a few days ago, only took a few minutes to fall asleep in Roman's arms.

Even breathing hit Roman's neck.

At this moment, Roman finally breathed a sigh of relief...

It's still early.

Generally, Rasinola comes around at about one point and just holds Feschel slightly for a while.

"Roman...I like it the most..."

Fischer let out a soft sleep.

Roman couldn't help but smile, holding Feishere's hand and gently stroked her back.

I clearly don’t understand anything, but I still ask to sleep together.

In Roman's view, this behavior is a habitual attachment.

...

The time is almost over.

Roman uncovered the quilt, lowered his head and kissed Fischer's forehead.

“Um…”

Feisheer hummed in a dream.

It's leaving.

Roman carefully took away the hand holding Fischer, carefully lifted the quilt, and stood up carefully.

Change your clothes...

After doing all this, he looked back at Fischer on the bed.

Still maintaining the original position and falling asleep.

call…

Half the success.

Roman left quietly.

Then he opened the door to his room.

Go in, take off your clothes, and cover yourself with a quilt.

Completed in one go.

Not long.

Titicaca…

The sound of the key turning the door lock sounded.

squeak…

The door was pushed open.

It's Rasinola.

After she entered the door, she frowned faintly.

There seems to be something wrong.

Walk to the bed.

Roman was closing his eyes, looking like he was asleep.

Rasinola tried to keep her movements as gentle as possible, and she did not intend to wake Roman up before going to bed.

Lift the quilt and get in.

Close.

She finally understood the source of the wrong room.

Rasino stretched out his hand and twisted Roman.

"ah--"

Roman woke up from his ‘sleep’ and turned to look at Rasinola.

"What are you doing..."

The pain in his waist was still there, as if he was caught in the handle, Roman seemed a little guilty.

Rasinola didn't say anything, but stared at Roman.

"What's wrong?"

Roman asked pretending to be calm.

"fine!"

Rasinola said calmly: "I just think that maybe I shouldn't show mercy and give you the energy to hook up with girls."

As she said that, she turned over and looked at Roman with a condescending attitude.

...

The sky is getting whiter.

Rasinola dragged her tired body and left Roman's room.

Before leaving, she still had a meaningful smile.
To be continued...