[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[Princess Rules No. 14: Do not bow down for beauty. ]

Playing hooligans is physical work.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

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Echizen Rinko made the bed for Hiyue Abe, turned her head to the little girl who was at a loss and said, "This room was lived in by Nana before, Hiyue, I've wronged you to sleep here tonight."

Holding the neatly folded nightgown, she said with a smile, "This is Nana's nightgown. I don't know if it fits or not, so I can only make do with it."

She knew that the little girl in front of her looked like she came from a famous family, and her every frown and smile were full of dignity. She probably lived in a beach villa and ate delicious delicacies.I'm afraid she's not used to living in a small house and can't eat home-cooked food.

But I didn't expect that she was completely different from those delicate young ladies, and she didn't dislike them in the slightest.

Although she really wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, secretly poking Feiyue from the Department of Landmarks and arrange her to stay in the room of her son, who has been pure and ascetic for more than ten years, so that she can get the moon first.

But after all, this is not good for the little girl's reputation, so I just think about it, and I was restrained by reason in the cradle when I was just born.

Atobe Himezuki blinked and shook her head, "I'm not wronged, I'm very happy."

She raised her curious eyes and looked at the small, square room.

The room is very clean, although the owner is away all the year round, the hostess of this house still cleans it up.Sky-blue wallpaper fills the room, and the slightly open windows look onto a moonlit courtyard.Unlike her cold princess room, which was as spacious as a living room, the whole room was filled with a warm atmosphere.

Atobe Feiyue stared down at the soft blue brocade quilt on the bed with a dazed expression.

"Ryoma hasn't mentioned Nana to you, has he?"

Echizen Rinko spoke suddenly.

Atobe Himetsu tilted her head and thought about it carefully. Echizen Ryoma did not mention any sisters to her. She was surprised just now. This was the first time she heard the name "Nana" from Echizen family members. .

"No."

"Sure enough, the child's knot hasn't been untied yet." Echizen Rinko showed a clear expression, but his eyebrows and eyes were unbelievably gentle, "Nana and Ryoma are twin brothers and sisters, they look alike, and they are the same age, you When you see her, you will definitely like her."

"But that child is not obedient to you, and he still doesn't come home after all these years."

Although Aunt Lunzi was full of complaints about the girl named Nana, she complained more about her not being home for so many years, and her deep thoughts about her daughter.

I really want to meet her, that girl named Nana.

Atobe Feiyue turned her head and listened carefully to Echizen Ryoma's rambling words. Most of the time she was talking about the childhood of the two children, which she never knew, Echizen Ryoma's childhood.

When Echizen Rinko beamed and said that Echizen Ryoma accidentally hit her head while playing tennis with Echizen Juna, and then had to squat there to coax her angry younger sister for more than an hour, Atobe Hitsuki came to mind After that scene, I couldn't help laughing.

Echizen Ryoma's twin sister, Echizen Juna, who I learned from Echizen Rinko, Atobe Himetsu held her chin and thought, she would probably become good friends with such a girl.

"This is Nana, Nuo, and the one next to you is Ryoma."

Echizen Rinko rummaged through the box and took out a photo frame, which seemed to have been deliberately placed at the bottom of the drawer, as if it had been sealed in memory.

Pointing to the photo in the frame, she said nostalgicly.

The first thing Atobe Feiyue noticed was Ryoma when she was still a little bun, with her peaked cap buckled backwards, the straps of her overalls slipping down to her shoulders, her eyes were stubborn and serious.

"so cute."

She poked the fleshy face through the photo with her fingertips, her eyes sparkling.

Then his eyes slowly fell on the dark green haired girl with braids next to her.

Sure enough, it is similar to what Echizen Rinko said, and somewhat similar to Echizen Ryoma, who is indeed a twin brother and sister of the same mother.Her face is still immature, but the outline of a beautiful woman can already be seen.

Somewhat familiar.

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Before we knew it, we chatted very late.

Echizen Rinko saw the tired look hidden in the corner of her eyes, thoughtfully said nothing more, closed the door after a few words and left.

But Atobe Feiyue got on the pillow, but couldn't fall asleep.

She took out her mobile phone and first sent a text message to the butler Simon, lest Keigo Atobe would tear her up tomorrow when he came back to the villa after the unglamorous dinner and found out that she hadn't returned at night.

Then she thought about it, and sent another harassing text message to Echizen Ryoma next door.

——Echizen Ryoma's mobile phone number was still pried out of his mouth by Bailai.

"Long Ma Long Ma. 』

She was lying on the bed holding her mobile phone and waiting for a reply, but the page remained there, no matter how much she refreshed, there were no new incoming text messages.

"Ding."

The phone rang.

She was ecstatic to open a new incoming text message, but was disappointed to find that it was only a reply from Butler Simon, her bright eyes dimmed, like a slowly extinguishing flame.

...It seems that I can't fall asleep even more now.

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So Atobe Himezuki, who couldn't sleep and couldn't calm down, decided to sneak quietly to the next door to annoy Echizen Ryoma who didn't reply to her text messages.

The two rooms are very close to each other.

When Atobe Feiyue sneaked into the next room, she found that the door was not closed, and a small gap was exposed from the half-closed door.She put her hand on the door, hesitated to move forward, thinking that if the Echizen family saw her, she might jump into the Yellow River to wash away.

The door was pushed open.

She covered her heart, startled.

When he walked in tiptoely, he closed the half-hidden door smoothly, and he saw a dark place, the blue curtains were drawn tightly, and a faint light slipped in through the gap.

The room was empty, no one was there.

Atobe Feiyue was feeling nahan, when she heard a "snap", the glaring light shone into her eyes, she closed them subconsciously, before she realized that she was pushed into the corner of the wall.

Leaning against the cold wall behind him, he put his hand against a wall of flesh that appeared unexpectedly in front of him, touched it, it was hard, not as soft as imagined.

Couldn't help pinching a few more times.

It feels a little comfortable.

"Hey, when are you going to touch it?"

The cold voice made her completely silent.

Atobe Feiyue carefully half-opened her eyes, followed the scorching incandescent light, and clearly saw the young man's dark complexion, which was frighteningly black.

The young man in front of her seemed to have just come out of the bathroom, her dark green hair was wet, and drops of water ran down the corners of her cheeks into her palms and hit the floor.There was still a faint smell of shower gel left on her body, and she was only wearing a white shirt with the buttons crookedly tangled up, as if she put it on in a panic.

——It’s time to play Dafa.

Even though Atobe Scarecrow was influenced by the open atmosphere abroad, she couldn't help but blush when she saw this lively scene at first glance.

Echizen Ryoma saw Atobe Himetsu, who was still resting on his chest with one hand, covering his eyes with the other hand, with his five fingers spread wide open, looking at everything that should be seen and what should not be seen.

"The eyes are not covered."

He unceremoniously exposed her deception.

Atobe Feiyue put down her hand resentfully, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and then she returned to her previous skinless appearance, her eyes were tightly locked on him, and she grinned, "Then don't cover it up."

... He had never seen a person who played a hooligan and acted so righteously.

Echizen Ryoma didn't think of a rebuttal for a moment.

He was a little helpless, because Atobe Feiyue's hand was still on his chest and patted it restlessly, "When you've touched it enough, put your paw down."

Atobe Feiyue reluctantly put down her hand, as if she still had something to say.

To be honest, the figure of the athlete will not be bad, and as evidenced by her excellent dynamic eyesight, Echizen Ryoma is definitely the one who looks thin when dressed and undressed, with wide shoulders and narrow hips.

If Echizen Ryoma knew that she was thinking about these messy things, she would have to be called a hooligan again.

But he won't know for the time being.

Echizen Ryoma wiped his hair with a towel, squinting at her, "Why are you here?"

Atobe Feiyue swallowed her saliva: "Passing by."

Obviously the answer is not compiled so nicely.

Echizen Ryoma didn't know what she was thinking, so he gave a "tsk" and said, "Hooligan."

"..."

The disadvantage of this kind of thing is that girls are easy to cut.

The little princess immediately pouted, not very happy.She took a step forward, raised her face and wanted to argue, but accidentally tripped over a piece of clothing on the ground.

"boom."

——This time it fell down completely.

Atobe Himezuki looked at the face of Echizen Ryoma who was close at hand, met the amber/cat eyes full of confusion, and thought with a dazed expression.

This time, it was still the posture of male and female.

It's just that the location has been changed to a soft bed.

Atobe Feiyue propped her hands on the bed, the astonishment that had not faded still reflected in her eyes.The purple-gray and dark-green hair are entangled together, and there is an indescribable lingering feeling.

Echizen Ryoma hadn't reacted yet.

With the nerve of an agile athlete, he could have avoided it, but seeing the magnified frightened face of the girl when she rushed over, it was rare for him not to dodge.

The girl's soft body was pressed against him, and the neckline of the light blue nightdress was half open, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.

Echizen Ryoma unnaturally looked away.

There was an unspeakable ambiguity in the air.

But such an excellent atmosphere was completely destroyed by that person. After hesitating for a while, she asked in a tangled manner, "Ryoma, you are actually a tsundere."

Otherwise, how could it be possible that every time he fell down, he was the one below, and he had no intention of avoiding it at all.

"..."

Echizen Ryoma decided to justify his own attributes.

So he held Atobe Feiyue's slender wrist, turned over, and in a whirl, he became the one on top.

Atobe Himetsu accidentally hit her back and almost fell onto the bed: "..."

... childish ghost.

Under Echizen Ryoma's gaze, Atobe Hizuki covered her face, her cherry lips parted slightly, and her final voice rose, which was indescribably seductive.It seemed to be teasing again, "Ryoma, you are like this, do you want to do... such and such embarrassing things to me?"

After speaking, she looked at him expectantly.

Echizen Ryoma resisted the urge to throw her out of here, but secretly blushed.

If you want to talk about playing hooligans, no one can compare with Atobe Himezuki.

whispering sound.

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Before Atobe Feiyue had a chance to carry out the hooliganism to the end, the cell phone that was in her pocket just now rang.

She frowned and took out her phone.

Seeing the name on the flashing screen, she pushed Echizen Ryoma away and jumped up from the bed.

—— Oni sauce.

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The little princess's note to Uncle Atobe is O'Neill sauce, so, guess what the uncle gave her.