[Hunter] Memoirs

When he came out with his hair shaking, the movement of pushing the door attracted two eyes, not to mention Zora's hint of helplessness, the other had a deeper meaning than a warning, sizing him up and down .

Kea raised his eyebrows, and the hand holding the towel stopped in front of his chest. He didn't know how to deal with women by nature, and he felt a chill down his spine when he didn't feel this explicit scrutiny.However, this does not hinder his indescribable temperament. The emerald eyes moved slightly, and his attention shifted from the blond woman standing at the door to the short red-haired woman, and then successfully harvested her demonstrative fist. , He had played enough before turning his eyes to Zora again.

Zora's throat felt dry when she saw the picture of the beauty coming out of the bath, and the eyes of the boy who had just taken a bath seemed to be still wet, and her fair complexion was moistened with water, which reminded her of milk.

This is simply forcing people to commit crimes.

Tick-tock drops of water slid down the broken hair on the forehead and landed on the wings of the nose, and the drops of water dripping from the hair on the side of the ear pooled at the collarbone, which was very bright and attractive.

She suddenly remembered a word.

"Delicious food."

Annihilating this sentence in a low voice, the woman closest to her couldn't hear what she was saying, but Kia mouthed her with a half-smile, which made Zora feel ashamed.

Being despised or something... especially when the other party is a boy younger than him.

Kea didn't know if he was just so familiar, at least he didn't feel that he hated Zora too much, but judging from his actions so far, he would definitely not please girls much.

No... Maybe he's only attractive to young girls in love.

Women like Zora and Monica's age already have a certain ability to judge.After Kiya finished flirting with Zora, he didn't bother to give them any eyes, rubbed his hair with a towel and walked to the living room, lazily like a big cat that is full of food and drink family animals.

This series of actions of his is simply eye-catching in the eyes of my girlfriends. With this monstrous face and flamboyant hair, no matter how you look at it, he is not a person worth entrusting.

Coupled with the fact that she was too young—Kia was completely hopeless.

He has been belittled to nothing in Monica's heart.

The makeup on the red-haired woman's face was a little sloppy, which shows that she has been treated by rain many times on the way here.From the moment she saw Kia, the alarm sounded in her mind, and then she straightened her back and raised her head to give him a big blow.

"Is this the kid, just this weak chicken, can he withstand a punch from me?" She rolled up her sleeves eagerly preparing to give him a blow.

If one ignores the false eyelashes that she has lost half of, Zora still thinks she is quite handsome.

"Monica, he's my younger brother. Hurry up and wipe yourself off, or you'll catch a cold, and your false eyelashes will fall off."

Not blushing and heartbeating to fool Monica, Zora also tried her best to hold her arm to prevent her from going forward impulsively. Regarding the gap between the two, her heart is brighter than a mirror.

The boy looked thin and tall when he was wearing clothes, and he felt as if he could fall if the wind blows. Perhaps this gave Monica the illusion that he could be easily thrown down.But this is definitely a representative of looking thin and fleshy in clothes, Zora felt old blushing in retrospect, she even touched the boy's abdominal muscles last night, although she was forced to eat tofu to heal his injuries at the time .

So, if Monica insisted on going up and punching him, it would feel like tickling to him.

Kia saw that the crazy woman was coming to give him a wonderful gift, and he looked at her with great interest, as if he really wanted her to do something.

But what Zora said next, which was obviously intended to excuse him, made him want to shout, 'Who is your brother! ', and the crazy woman's reaction made him feel that she was not only crazy but also stupid.

"Huh? Is that right? Lala, tell me earlier. From this point of view, you look alike. You both have blond hair, and his eyes are the same color as Sister Lal...... Could it be that he is Sister Lal?" son!!!? Wait, when did she have such a big son!?"

Zora knew her reaction early in the morning, and comforted her with ease: "It's my cousin, Lal's child on the other side of her house, remember here for the past two days, be obedient, go take a shower and change clothes."

After coaxing Monica, who believed in her words, to take a bath, and finally calming her down, Zora went to look for a change of clothes.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Kia lifted her chin up without saying a word, and decisively wiped her blond hair that smelled of shampoo and went to sit on the sofa in the living room, as if she was the owner of the house. No discomfort.

He would be somewhat displeased to be called someone else's son, but not to the point of being angry.

Not wanting to be entangled in these troubles, he simply picked up the remote control on the sofa, tuned to the one broadcasting the news, and watched TV contentedly.

He can only stay here temporarily until the rain stops, and he still wants to get some information from Zora...

From the corner of his eye, he observed the situation on the other side. It seemed that Zora had successfully captured the other side, and she was coming out of the back room wiping the tip of her nose.

It took a lot of effort to get Monica to take a bath in the private bathroom in her room. After struggling for a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Zora thought of the water in the living room. There was also a teenager whom she had just coaxed into getting her hair dyed.

Even though they just met each other not long ago, it seems like they have known each other for a long time...?

It's not right to say that, just relying on memory can't understand this boy thoroughly.

But being called an idiot twice...

She raised her hand to rub the tip of her nose, then fanned the wind with her hand and walked out.

Then she was a little embarrassed by the miraculous state of 'I am one of my own' exuded by Kia, who was sunken in the sofa with big thorns on half of her body.

She thought that what he said before made the boy somewhat angry, and she felt that she lacked confidence even when she was about to speak, so she turned around and went to the kitchen to fill out two bowls of hot porridge, and pushed one bowl in front of him as if to please him.

But to be honest, she has never seen a better-looking person than Kia. This young man who is a generation behind her is also very likable when angry.

Of course, you can't say this in front of him.

"I'm really sorry, Monica is too worried about me... so I can only wrong you." She tried to soften her attitude to appease the thorny boy.

Others greeted him with a smiling face, but he still couldn't make a slap in the face. Seeing Zora's cautious look, he also wanted to relax himself—but for some reason, his face froze again halfway.

During this time, his body reacted for him, reached out to grab the bowl she pushed, and he drank half of it in one go, the boiling hot porridge almost made him think his stomach and esophagus were going to be melted.

His face changed very quickly, and Zora noticed it easily. She knew that she had been scalded after thinking about it, and she was naturally concerned: "What's the matter, Keia, is it too hot? I forgot to tell you like a rice cooker." They all automatically jump to the heat preservation mode..."

"It's all right, the food is so-so, it's barely edible." Before she could finish her sentence, Keiya stiffened her neck and said.

When he shut his mouth, he went mad.

"..."

groove!He wasn't going to say that!

So how could he know how to speak before he lost his memory, so he should be very unfeminine...

His expression changed so quickly, Zora gave him a strange look, and handed over a spoon, "Does your tongue hurt? Do you want to drink some water, and blow on the spoon so it won't be so hot?" .”

She also showed Kia how to use a spoon.

Kea: "..."

It seems that he was treated as a child...or maybe he is the young master who has never eaten common food?

Then the young master Chia scooped up a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly.

"..." It's so hot.