To the eternal you

The blue sea and blue sky, the seagulls fly by, and the waves hit the soft white sand. To the south of the Coral Palace, away from the main building complex, there is a big conch house.

Coral Palace Xiyue's residence is here, away from the hustle and bustle of the quiet, it is also a place for young girls to rest.

Qi sits on the reclining chair in front of the Conch House. The chair is covered with soft cushions, a five-pointed star pillow like a sponge, and her purple eyes are as gentle as ever, as if the pain of the past has been forgotten.

The sun shines through the big coconut leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, bringing a touch of warmth to the girl's overly pale skin. The blood-stained classic clothes on her body have been taken off, and she is replaced with clothes worn by Xiyue.

In the worship of the Coral Palace, the clothing is dominated by dark blue carmine purple, and the status of white clothing is also very high. After all, the sea god is the white snake god.

But for this reason, it is strictly forbidden for ordinary people to use it. Only the maidens of the shrine wear blue and white costumes.

In addition, even Xiyue's own clothes are based on the main color of the Coral Palace, and the clothes worn by girls are lingering around. It seems that only white can be worthy of the respected status.

For this reason, she searched for a long time before finding a suitable white dress. When she was helping the girl take off her clothes, the girl's too perfect body made her feel a little inferior.

But there is more pity, there are still tiny cracks on it, if you use a little force, it may crack again, even if she has never seen such a situation.

This looks more like a doll that was broken and put back together. Even if you try your best to repair and maintain it, there will always be subtle traces.

She once asked the girl if she was in pain, but the other party just shook her head blankly, and even the perception of pain seemed to be blunted. Should it be called affection? Xiyue raised emotions that she shouldn't have for such a weak Qi, Although tiny, but...

Every time I go home, I can see the girl sitting on the recliner outside the house waiting for me. Sometimes she falls asleep quietly, and sometimes she waits for me. When she sees her, she will show a soft smile, and the boredom in her heart because of trivial matters seems to be dispelled.

Although she is clumsy, she is also trying her best to help herself, so after having one more resident in the house, the fatigue she feels seems to be lighter than before, and getting along with the girl has become one of the few reward times.

She was greedy for such a person, so when she asked Haifeng to deliver the letter that day, she soon regretted whether she should be a few days late.

With such a mood, Xiyue walked back home with heavy steps, every step became slower, but when she saw the girl sitting at the door waiting for her as before, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and then she took steps.

"Pray, it's very windy outside, you should go in."

Coral Palace Xiyue skillfully picked up the girl from the reclining chair. Although she was also petite, she carried the girl with a slightly taller head, but it didn't seem out of order.

"I wanted to see Xiyue, so I came out."

The other party still looks a little confused, perhaps because she has been staring at the sea in a daze for too long, and her slow reaction is extraordinarily cute, which sometimes makes her think that the god who made her feel that she could never catch up in her life also has such a cute side ?

There are many other ideas like this.

Whether, only I have seen her like this.

Letting go of the complicated emotions in her heart, she and the girl shared their thoughts with each other. When they mentioned troubles at work, the girl would gently pinch her temples for her, or lightly tap her on the shoulder.

Although the flaccid fist had no strength at all, the collision of hearts seemed to sweep away all the fatigue.

If she is quiet and doesn't speak, she will show a calm smile and watch her softly.

At night, the tide outside the house gradually recedes, but the sound of waves and seagulls does not stop. The slightly cooler wind blows into the conch house, and the song of Mingbo will be played.

In the small house, the two people surrounded by the fire were illuminated by the warm orange flames, and at the same time dispelled the chill. Spring is just in the middle of it now, and there will be occasional drizzles.

If you don't keep warm, you may catch a cold. Therefore, it is natural that there is an inferior girl who admires her appearance and then closes her eyes reluctantly on the bed where the girl is sleeping.

Sometimes, she would secretly touch the girl's cheek with her fingertips, but the other party's even and gentle breathing was not interrupted, and the body after taking off the clothes was attached to the warmth of the bed.

When the skin touched, the initial coolness made Xiyue feel no discomfort, on the contrary, the slight coolness made the subsequent warmth seem precious.

The hair that exudes a peach-like moist color is intertwined with the long black and purple satin hair, like the interweaving of the sea and the night sky, and the girl's eyes are like bright stars.

The oranges she ate before going to bed gave her light breath a touch of sweetness, and Xiyue couldn't help laughing at the girl's way of holding the orange petals and sucking the juice like a small animal.

However, the result of suppressing the smile is that the body trembles slightly, perhaps due to the heat generated by the friction of the skin, Xiyue feels that the body temperature is slightly higher, and the roots of the ears are also hot.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and after trying her best to endure, she closed her eyes, but the hotness still seemed unwilling to let her go, on the contrary, every time she would think of the disrespectful act at that time again.

Even though the people of the sea have a different kind of enthusiasm and boldness, but I, who did that kind of thing when we first met, maybe I was also looking forward to such a thing in my heart.

Just like that, with nostalgia for the past, cherishment for the present, and vague resistance to the future, she quietly buried her head in the girl's arms, sniffing the elegant fragrance, no longer frowning, but Soothing to sleep.

When she woke up, she could still feel the residual warmth of the quilt, and she had wrapped herself in the quilt, but the girl was nowhere to be found. After a little confusion, she got out of the quilt and heard the sound of gurgling coming from the kitchen. The aroma of seafood made her, who was a little hungry, subconsciously quicken her pace.

She saw the girl leaning against the table and preparing breakfast for herself. The figure with her back to her was as soft as ever. smile.

"Food, make it ready."

In addition to being moved, there was also pity in her heart. She moved closer, raised her angry face, and stretched out her hand.

"Index finger, let me see."

Sure enough, there was a bloodstain on it, obviously still recuperating, but clumsily trying to cook, has our position changed?

She really wanted to ask like this, but when she saw the bloodstain on the white and tender space, she swallowed again, but gently took her index finger and kissed it, licking it lightly with the tip of her small tongue, the bloodstain quickly recovered.

"Be careful next time, my treatment is not free."

She pretended not to care, turned her face away, and looked at the pot of seafood porridge that was cooking quickly, with few ingredients and very little rice, just like clear soup.

"This time... just take it as your reward for cooking for me."

"Hmm~"

Surely, she is unscrupulously displaying her charm again, this idiot sick girl.

During breakfast, she specifically mentioned that the letter will probably be delivered tonight, and someone will come to pick her up soon.

"Are you leaving Xiyue?"

"Yes, let's talk about it first! I must make it clear with the former Narugami-sama, otherwise my hometown will be split in half."

It's so strange, it's not what she wanted to say, but Xiyue couldn't control herself, and said such flirtatious words on purpose.

"I'll miss you, and I'll see you again."

"So... how do you like it here?"

"Life here is great, outside... I don't know, but Xiyue must be working very hard, working very hard to govern, so it's hard work."

The top of her head was stroked again, this time it made her feel more embarrassed than before, and even her voice seemed as thin as a mosquito.

"Liar, obviously you haven't gone out to see it, maybe I'm just playing with my temper and messing around."

"Xiyue loves to lie."

Her forehead was flicked lightly, she raised her head blankly, and the girl kept her movements unchanged.

"Xiyue talked a lot in sleep last night, and she cared about Haizhi Island very much, so it won't be governed randomly. Xiyue likes it here very much."

Have you heard-

my humble voice.