To the eternal you

Recently, I married my sister.

"The general unexpectedly woke up early today?"

Qi's hair was a little disheveled, the hair at the back of his head was still raised playfully, and his eyes were still a little confused.

The general seldom gets up early. To be precise, she always does fixed things at a fixed time, and her schedule is as regular as a machine.

And this is only when Qi is around, will there be a breakthrough in the rules, or let's sleep for an extra minute.

The warmth and peace of mind of sleeping in the same bed with my sister is really indescribable.

The tip of the nose can smell the fragrance in the hair, you can hug the delicate shoulders when you reach out, touch the skin, listen to each other's breathing rhythm, and the gradually accelerating heartbeat.

The general did not reject it.

"Qi, my hair is a bit messy from sleeping."

After the general put on his clothes generously with his back turned to the girl, he turned around to watch her changing clothes, and also reminded her aloud.

"I know, I know."

The girl blinked her eyes, and after rubbing the pillow in the warm bed, she stopped facing the general and muttered something in her mouth.

The general's plump figure is even more charming under the kimono made of high-quality satin, and the soft long purple hair is covered with a faint warm light in the sun.

The girl's fiancée is very mature, at least a lot of times it makes her feel that if she can grow up, she will probably become like this.

"Do you need my help?" The general asked, tilting his head.

"No, and after all, it's all the general's fault, right?"

Qi lightly scratched the hair at the back of her head, although she tried her best to press it down, as long as the palm was removed, it would rise up again, and the red mark on her neck always makes people imagine that she suffered a blow last night. What a treat.

"I'm sorry, but if I don't hold Qi to sleep, my heart can't be quiet."

The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can lie, and the general is very beautiful, so she also mixed some truths while lying.

The reason why she really couldn't keep quiet was that she had a erotic dream.

Weird isn't it?

Holding his wife in his arms, he had a beautiful dream of being entangled with his wife.

Or, could a puppet like her actually dream?Could it be that the one who was squatting at home in the pure land of Yixin reflected on himself when he was dreaming?

After waking up in the morning, Qi had to prepare meals for the general. In the past, she didn’t need this step, or in other words, she usually had to eat before ordering it. However, her living habits were hundreds of years ago. It was a mess when it was still there.

After a few meals or lunch, I said that I want to eat dessert, and the amount is too large, Qi can't help but take over the position of "housekeeping officer" in the nobles' terms, and commonly known as "cooking woman" in the folk.

Moreover, although she simply couldn't bear to watch the general accompany Ying every now and then to eat sweet and greasy things like this, but when she saw the general and Ying's mother gathered together and enjoyed the meal happily, the girl couldn't help but feel a little bit of joy in her heart.

Although it's a bit inexplicable, it doesn't take much effort to make yourself feel better, so why not try it.

"Qi, it's been almost a week since the last time..., Qi should almost want it too? If you invite..."

When eating today, the general held rice bowls stacked like a hill in his hand, and there was a piece of bitten bird's egg on the top layer, and asked with a dull expression.

"Give me enough time, what I want, it's clearly you and Yingmama...! Anyway—"

This made the girl stare at her in embarrassment, and the chopsticks in her hands could not help but tighten.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Looking at her reluctant look, the general probably knew that he might not be able to do it, and there was a trace of disappointment between his brows.

The rice suddenly became less delicious.

The rice grains in the bowl are white and soft in the mouth.

Compared with yesterday, there is no change. The bird egg yakiniku is also cooked perfectly, and the sauce is even better. If it is in the past, she should finish it quickly.

But Qi Ke, who was sitting opposite her, was much more depressed. Why is the general always so nervous, did he not consider that he would be frightened when he suddenly said such words while having breakfast?

The general is a puppet who doesn't need to rest well, and has a strong physical fitness, not to mention the ability to endure pain. At least Qi saw her before when she knocked her little toe, and she looked like a normal person. On the contrary, she felt the phantom limb pain.

Perhaps it is because of this influence that the general has a better understanding of happiness?

No, Liyue's idioms don't seem to be used in this way.

But no matter what, this worried Qi very much. Although he could convince himself that he wanted to resist, he couldn't do it.

But the most important thing is that this method has little effect.

From the strangeness at the beginning to the familiarity now, she has reason to suspect whether the general has touched her body thoroughly.

Well, it's the understanding of double meanings.

If possible, she still wants to do such embarrassing things in a romantic atmosphere, such as drinking some sake in a hot spring under soft lighting... In that slightly drunk state, at least look The general will not find it so annoying.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it, it is clear that she has transformed from a simple girl to an adult, and being forced to accept is the only way out.

What's more, every time I think like this, another emotion surges up in my heart.

It's like having two personalities in one body.

Not to mention the general who suddenly felt like chewing wax, the girl wiped her mouth after finishing her meal, and asked softly, "Why didn't you see Mother Ying today?"

Perhaps because she found out that she had been found out, Mother Ying would occasionally come over to visit the girl, probably once every two or three days.

As for why she did this, Qi didn't really understand.

In her opinion, Mother Ying and the general are one, just like the face of a person, there are gentleness like water and impatience like fire, but in fact.

The general's body is also made of Shadow's divine body, and even the logical consciousness is shaped from Shadow's aggressive side, and it also inherits her memory.

Those things that were done by the general, and those things that were done by the shadow, are not actually the same person.

Unless one day Yingmama makes a temporary body or something.

The general raised his eyebrows slightly, and after swallowing the last mouthful of rice in the bowl, he said, "She has gone to Naruto Shrine."

"why?"

"I have something to say to her."

"What about the aunt's side? Speaking of which, I haven't visited her yet."

The girl said tentatively.

"Pray if you want to see her, let Ying bring her with you next time."

The general didn't inherit the true feelings. He said at the earliest time that the memory of the shadow she saw was from the perspective of a third party, and at that time she didn't have human emotions, so it was hard to touch .

It's more about accepting the circumstances under which you were born, and insisting that it is undeniable that Qi made such a choice because of Ying's wish.

Even if that is not prompted or directed by the truth.

But the general didn't want to have too much contact with her, and he didn't want Qi to leave the castle tower.

The girl only needs to sing for her alone.

And compared to those things, she cares more about how to invite Qi is better.