Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

The boy who has always been submissive pulled out the tree with his backhand to ask for love, neither humble nor overbearing, "Thank you for the sword, senior sister, I am grateful... I can't thank you enough."

When he said the last two words, he raised his eyes, and there was peace in his dark eyes.

"Retire."

Looking at Gu Peijiu, and then at the back of Ye Ze leaving with the sword, in a daze, Xia Ge didn't look carefully at the sword thrown to Ye Ze by the senior sister.

what happened?

Xia Ge was a little dazed.

Senior Sister... Ah, Senior Sister is here.

She was saved.

...was rescued?

Xia Ge twitched the corners of his mouth, but found that he couldn't laugh no matter what.

Just as Xia Ge was in a daze, Gu Peijiu came over, stretched out her hand and stroked the grass off her head, her red lips were slightly pursed, her face expressionless.

Xia Ge looked up at her.

She always felt that the senior sister seemed a little angry.

But the movements were still very gentle. He brushed off the grass for her, and simply hugged her horizontally. Xia Ge felt his world spinning. The next moment, the dark persimmon forest had turned into a red maple under the moonlight.

She tugged at her clothes a little uneasy, there was a large piece of rotten persimmons on the ground, and she was wrestling with Ye Ze just now, and now her body was so dirty that she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

When I was fighting with Ye Ze just now, I didn't feel anything wrong at all.

But when I saw my senior sister, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Very wrong.

God knows how much she wants to teleport back, even if she doesn't wear the best clothes, at least she has to be clean and look good.

How embarrassing.

Xia Ge grabbed Gu Peijiu's clothes, Nuonuo said: "Senior Sister."

"Ah."

When Gu Peijiu reached the boundary of Danfeng, she stopped teleporting, and walked up the Danfeng quietly with her in her arms, stepping on the red maple all over the ground, and she responded gently.

She whispered, "...dirty."

Gu Peijiu's footsteps did not stop, and her voice was flat: "It's okay."

The girl's embrace is as gentle as the moonlight.

It was so gentle that everything I experienced just now was a nightmare that didn't exist.

Xia Ge muffled, "...I can walk by myself."

Gu Peijiu ignored her, but suddenly said: "Don't go to Jianfeng again."

Xia Ge said: "I just... went to look for Senior Sister."

Gu Peijiu paused, then repeated stubbornly, "Don't go."

Thinking of Ye Ze's attitude, Xia Ge felt sad. After a while, he buried his head in Gu Peijiu's arms and let out a muffled "hmm".

"Not going."

She whispered, "...I have a senior sister, that's fine."

Gu Peijiu didn't speak.

The pursed lips were loosened after all, and the cheeks were much softer.

Thinking of what she saw just now, she thought for a while and said, "I won't make you sad."

——Ye Ze makes you sad, but I won't make you sad.

Xia Ge didn't understand what she meant, she pursed her lips: "...I'm not sad."

It's a little bit of a prank.

Ye Ze didn't deserve her to feel sad for him, even a little bit.

That kind of idiot is not worth it at all.

When they arrived at Xia Ge's small room, Gu Peijiu put her down, and touched her head with Su Bai's hand, "Yeah."

After a pause, he said, "Go to rest early."

He didn't mention her playing the flute, and he didn't say anything, as if he didn't see anything.

Xia Ge suddenly felt that it was meaningless to be brave. Just when Gu Peijiu was about to turn around, she suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve.

Gu Peijiu looked back at her.

The moonlight was light, and the girl's slender and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.

Xia Ge raised his head and said, "I... am not sad."

She thought for a while, "Maybe it's still, a little sad."

Gu Peijiu looked at her.

Xia Ge looked at her seriously: "But if I can take a bath in the hot spring or something, maybe I won't be sad all of a sudden."

Gu Peijiu took a deep breath.

==

The hot spring water is very warm.

Xia Ge immerses herself in it, surrounded by warm spring water, so comfortable that she just wants to roll in it.

"what……"

She also plunged her head into the water, "Well..."

Brain empty empty empty empty.

What is Ye Ze?Can I eat it?can not eat.

What do you think about what you can't eat?

Don't think about it.

"call……"

Released the head that was almost hypoxic from the spring water, "Senior Sister, I think..."

However, he looked around, but did not see the shadow of the senior sister.

"what?"

The hot spring water was filled with mist, and everything seemed hazy.

"Sister?"

After wandering in the hot spring for a while, Xia Ge realized that the senior sister hadn't come down.

Does this dislike her for being too dirty?

Xia Ge thought of the rotten persimmons in the persimmon forest and himself rolling on them.

Xia Ge: "..."

Hmm...how to say.

This kind of thing is really metaphysical.

Xia Ge decided to shut up, think about nothing, and take a good bath.

However, while washing, she suddenly stopped, subconsciously looking at her hands.

White and tender hands, a little small.

She reacted belatedly.

Thinking that the senior sister might be here, she didn't have that...very disgusting feeling.

Xia Ge was stunned for a while.

……what is this?

Cleanliness cured itself?

the other side.

The girl was wearing plain white obscene clothes, her white and tender feet stepped on clogs, staring at the emerald green headband in her hand, her slender eyelashes cast thick shadows under the flickering candlelight, but she didn't move for a long while.

There was a faint voice from the little girl, "Senior Sister."

Gu Peijiu choked slightly, the soft hairband in her hand was suddenly pinched tightly, and she didn't respond to the last sentence.

He yelled over there and stopped yelling again. He froze, as if the yelling was just for meaning.

Gu Peijiu didn't know why, but suddenly became a little angry again.

But only a little.

Finally, she put the hair band properly, and took out one of her bathrobes from one side, Tian Zhuling slowly opened a drawer in the cabinet on the other side, and took out the needle and thread from it.

Although I really want to stay in the hot spring for a while longer, but I always feel that this is not good. Xia Ge climbed up after washing herself deliciously. As soon as I got up, I saw Tian Zhu Ling twisting her waist like a red snake. , with a snow-white bathrobe rolled up on the raised "head", and a pair of wooden clogs rolled up on the tail.

It stuffed the clothes for her, arranged the clogs for her, then twisted its waist and slid slowly into the spring water.

Xiangsi jumped down from her head, jumped in a fish and also jumped in.

Tianzhu Ling and Xiangsi were entangled together, looking very intimate.

Xia Ge hugged the clothes: "..."

Xia Ge changed his clothes, stepped on clogs and quietly opened the door, stuck out his head to look inside.

She saw Gu Peijiu in obscene clothes sitting by the bed, reading a book by the flickering candle.

Xia Ge blinked, walked over, boldly took the book away from her hand, "Don't read it."

Gu Peijiu looked up at her, her pupils shrank suddenly, then she turned her eyes away, "...Put your clothes on!"

Xia Ge looked down belatedly.

The bathrobe she was wearing seemed to belong to her senior sister. The long part had been shortened, but she didn't seem to know how to stitch it, and the chest had not been changed.

Xia Ge is used to it and doesn't care much, the bathrobe is just tied around the waist casually, and he came over with clogs, and he still thinks that he is a child, this bending, from Gu Peijiu's point of view, what should be seen and what should not be seen , saw everything clearly.

Xia Ge looked down, scratched his head, and moved it casually, not paying attention at all, "Senior sister, don't read under the candle, it hurts your eyes."

Gu Peijiu: "..."

Flickering the candlelight, the little girl under the snow-white bathrobe has wet hair, soft cheeks, bright eyes and white teeth, thin and small, and a pair of small feet on clogs are also white and tender.

Gu Peijiu put down the book, picked up the scarf on one side, "Head."

Xia Ge blinked, and obediently lay on Gu Peijiu's lap. Gu Peijiu covered her head with a towel, and wiped off the wet water droplets on her head carefully.

Sister's hands are soft and comfortable.

"..." Xia Ge thought for a while, and asked knowingly, "...Sister, who is the prisoner?"

Gu Peijiu said: "Prisoner."

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge tugged at her sleeve, "Just tell me."

Gu Peijiu said, "Qin Yue."

Sure enough it was her.

Xia Ge pretended to be surprised, "Huh? It's her."

Gu Peijiu raised her eyebrows slightly, her dark eyes were faintly sharp.

Xia Ge: "..."

Hmm, this reaction seems a bit fake.It seems that the senior sister should know that she knows.

But Gu Peijiu obviously didn't want to expose her, Xia Ge said cheekily, "...Then how is she doing now?"

Gu Peijiu obviously has no interest in the daily life of a serious suspect, "Very good."

Xia Ge: "..."

Gu Peijiu dried her hair, put the towel away, and Xia Ge lay on her lap unwilling to get up, "Sister, can I sleep here tonight?"

Gu Peijiu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't speak for a long time.

The hands under the wide sleeves were slightly clenched.

Xia Ge grabbed her clothes and whispered, "Senior sister, I'm afraid of the dark, so let me sleep here for one night, just one night."

"is it okay."

She didn't want to be alone tonight.

It will be difficult for a person.If you feel uncomfortable, you can't help but want to compromise with some things.

Gu Peijiu said: "Yes."

"real?!"

"Ah."

"Senior sister, you are so kind!"

Gu Peijiu: "...I'm going to take a bath."

Xia Ge was extremely active: "I'll wipe my senior sister's hair later!"

Gu Peijiu: "..."

midnight.

Gu Peijiu woke up.

There is no misfortune in the dream, it is very stable.

Waking up just because...

The little girl under the soft quilt curled up into a shrimp, and now this shrimp is trying to get into her arms.

Gu Peijiu: "..."

Gu Peijiu silently faced her, telling her to drill better. After a while, the little shrimp automatically got into her arms, found a comfortable position, and lay down.

He rested his head on her chest, looking very comfortable.

Gu Peijiu lowered her eyebrows, sighed, hugged the little girl, and then closed her eyes.

The warmth in my arms is ironed into my heart.

Gu Peijiu thought, this is good.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little warm and moist in my chest.

Like tears.

Gu Peijiu froze slightly.

The little girl didn't move, she was still curled up like a shrimp. Gu Peijiu lowered her head slightly, and through the moonlight shining through the green window, she vaguely saw the tears in the corners of her eyes.

really crying.

Silently, it moistened the eyelashes.

Tears in dreams.

Gu Peijiu twitched slightly, her heart throbbing with pain.

...Why don't you feel sad?

Maybe it's just that I don't know, so I can tell someone.

Gu Peijiu thought of what he saw in the back mountain tonight.

The little girl is dressed in night clothes, sitting on a branch and playing the flute with her eyes closed, a blue deer is lying under the tree, and there is a vigil dancing to the sound of the flute.

The scene is magical, but it also attracts people to stop.

At that time, Gu Peijiu stood behind the tree and watched for a long time.

She was thinking then.

That's not the puppet master that everyone shouts and beats.

——That was the girl she put on top of her heart.

Gu Peijiu lowered her head, kissed away the tears on her eyelashes bit by bit, then hugged her tightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

It's okay, she will wait.

Wait for her to trust her, wait for her to confess to her all the sad, sad, happy, sad, and everything that is carried by silence.

...Or, wait until she learns to love.

Not a puppeteer.

Is the beloved girl.

==

Chang Nian leaned casually under a sycamore tree, flipping a notebook in his hand, his eyes shone slightly.

After a while, he closed the booklet and looked at the figure not far away, "...you said, this is the account book of the Chu family for the past three years?"

The man was wearing a silver-white cloak, and his voice was low and mechanical: "Yes."

"Oh?" Chang Nian raised the corners of his lips slightly, "This is really interesting, we disciples who practice never ask about world affairs, you put this thing..."

"I just believe that your father will be interested in it." The cloaked man interrupted him with a low voice, "I heard that your father has recently enjoyed the glory of the sky, and we naturally want to seek some shelter."

Chang Nian narrowed his eyes.

The man in the cloak stretched out his hand, making a gesture to take back the ledger: "Of course, if the young master is unwilling, I will take care of myself..."

"Wait a minute." Chang Nian put away the ledger, "Why don't you want to."

"Equivalent exchange, very fair transaction." Chang Nian said: "Hundred Ghost Cave, very sincere."

"So, very good."

The night was slightly dark.A silver butterfly hidden in the depths of the leaves quietly turned into silver dust and drifted away.

Chu Yi stood quietly on the rocky cliff behind Sword Peak, the cold wind blew her hair, she stared at the endless abyss beneath her feet, with silver butterflies dancing around her.

"Take your time." She murmured, "Don't rush...no."