【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

Theoretically, dolls do not need to sleep, and the current Qingqi's body is not as close to the human body as the Wanderer -

"Have you been injured today?"

"I......"

The Qingqi man subconsciously wanted to hide his left arm, but the girl caught it with quick eyes and hands and pulled it in front of him.

The girl gently opened Qingqi Zhe's sleeves, and saw a large wound under the white material that was still glowing with purple light.

Although the body of the doll is not as fragile as a human being, the wound is obviously infected with evil spirit, which makes the Qin Qi fall into a deep sleep for a short time, allowing the Wanderer to briefly control the use of this body.

"..."

The girl didn't say anything, she just lowered her head and blew on the wound. On the contrary, the admirer turned his head away uncomfortably and his ears turned red silently.

"No, it doesn't hurt."

Indeed, rather than pain, Qingqi felt that the place was hot and itchy, as if it was about to burn like the base of his ear.

He wanted to pull his hand back, but he didn't expect the girl's attitude to be tougher than he thought, so he failed to twitch.

"Then, um," Qingqi seemed to suddenly realize that he was in the girl's room, so his face burned even more intensely, and he couldn't even speak fluently, "I, I, why am I here with you."

what--

Do you not remember it at all?

The girl chuckled lightly and found a suitable excuse for him:

"You came here sleepwalking."

"Sleepwalking—?"

The Stranger repeated the word - not that he didn't believe it, but that this kind of thing was too novel, too vivid, and too close to human beings for him, which inevitably caused some fluctuations in his mood.

Seeing the Qingqi like this, the girl's provocative thoughts became even more intense. She nodded seriously, tilted her head and chuckled:

"Yes, you came to me while sleepwalking and said -"

The girl stared straight into those clear eyes, as if she wanted to penetrate into his soul through this window:

"You missed me."

"Eh-I, I..."

"This reaction," the girl lowered her eyebrows, looking extremely aggrieved, "it seems like she doesn't miss me anymore."

"!Think, think!"

If the wanderer hiding deep in his body was facing such a girl, he might be able to change the topic easily. However, the consciousness facing the girl now comes from the ignorant admirer, so he can only be obedient to the girl. Lead the way by the nose.

The curious person's tongue seems to be knotted, but he stubbornly wants to clarify his mind:

"No, but I don't think so now, because now I see you."

"Oh, I see."

The girl touched Qinqi's head:

"I don't miss you that much now."

"You may not understand what I do next, but you just need to believe me."

The Qingqi blinked his eyes, as if he was wondering about something.

Maybe he was wondering what the girl wanted to do, maybe he was wondering why trusting her also required special explanation.

In short, despite his doubts, he nodded solemnly and even asked:

"Do you need a hook?"

The girl pressed her forehead against his hair:

"Of course - no need."

"I believe in you, Xiaobai, just like you believe in me."

Because they were afraid that Escher was really watching in the dark, the admirer and the girl stayed up until midnight, until the night was so dark that it could even hang on the surface of the moon. The girl sat at the table, her head shaking, watching. The strange man wanted to reach out his hand to catch her head several times, but then watched the girl wake up with her own willpower.

Although Qinqi Zhe had accumulated quite a wealth of experience in human society, those rules and regulations could never regulate an overly clear soul. He stared at the girl motionlessly for several hours.

Oh, he's not quite motionless, he still blinks occasionally.

It was not an annoying gaze, but an inexplicably hot look that seemed to turn into a physical heater, which made the girl's ears burn.

"Ahem - Xiaobai, I want to drink hot water."

Ah, it was late at night and it seemed to be a little cold, but he didn't even notice.

Is it really because he is a doll and his senses are dull?

The Qingqi nodded obediently, turned around and went to the small kitchen to boil water.

Although I don't know how I ended up in Miss Moon's house inexplicably, I feel pretty good.

No, no, no, it's not very good anymore. My chest feels full, as if my heart is about to grow.

The admirer stared at the flames under the kettle, feeling that the vibrant beating was in sync with his own joy——

This feeling is what Niwa said. Do you like it?

Ah, if I like her, do I need to explain it to her and get her permission?

Qingqi thought for a while and didn't figure it out.

No one has taught him, but it should be necessary, right?

Then go and ask.

"Miss Moon, be careful with your water -"

The Qingqi's voice decreased in a decreasing trend, and the last few words seemed to have been silenced, leaving only the shape of his mouth.

"Uh-huh......"

The girl made a lazy nasal noise, buried her face in her arms, and made some unexplained noises.

Asleep.

The Qinqi's movements turned on 0.5 times speed in an instant, as if she was afraid that her limbs would move too fast and the sound of friction with the air would disturb her sleep.

Ah, when humans sleep, it should be more comfortable in bed, right?

The admirer walked up to the girl and made some gestures - hugging someone, should be like this, right?

The Enchanter blinked, he was - completely - inexperienced in this area.

After all, in the eyes of everyone who is treading the sand, Qingqi is still a child, and there will be no shameless adults hugging Qingqi in front of him.

He gently put his hand through the girl's armpit, held the girl's waist with the other hand, and then exerted force——

He held the girl firmly in his arms.

It was strange. It was obviously his first time doing this kind of thing, but he felt that this action was very familiar. Before he started, he was still thinking about which way to move his arms, but after the girl's weight pressed on him, all the movements fell into place. It's like an action that has been done countless times.

However, Qingqi ignored this weirdness and just thought it was when he learned to forge swords with Niwa and the others to get stronger, right?

The Qin Qi Zhe walked lightly and as smoothly as possible towards the girl's bed.

What a strange feeling. The ups and downs of her breathing were particularly clear in this posture, as if there was beating life in her empty chest.

The moon pulls the tides of ocean waves.

Are you also affecting my heartbeat?