To the eternal you

"This is...?"

Looking at the snow-colored dessert exuding bursts of chill, Ying asked curiously.

"It's said to be called ice cream. Fill a cup with snow and drizzle it with honey, milk, jam, etc., and it will become quite delicious."

Qi came to the small table on the tatami, and the kotatsu that had been prepared was warm and pleasant, dispelling the chill in the legs.

"Because I remembered that my mother likes desserts very much, but it's not good to eat too much sweet things before going to bed, so I asked Ararataki to buy two cups of ice cream and came back."

The girl handed a cup to Ying, and kept the cup for herself, and gently dug it with a wooden spoon, leaving an oval dent.

After the snow-white smoothie is covered with honey, the color is attractive, and you can experience the icy and sweet taste after entering the mouth, and the girl's cheeks will soon soften.

Ying Ying imitated the posture of praying, took a sip, and then his eyes lit up.

"This thing called ice cream has a very special taste."

"That's right~ There are so many new things on the outlying islands."

The girl also cheerfully took another bite, biting the spoon, her slightly puffed cheeks were very cute.

"Qi, do you like this place very much?"

Ying dug again, but he was not in a hurry, and asked while looking at the ice sand exuding a slight chill.

"Everything here is very fresh, and Yajisei Hiiragi has managed it very well, so I think outlying islands are very good, but no matter what, the city that gave birth to me is Inazuma Castle."

Qi took out the spoon, and Fenfen's little tongue licked the spoon lightly, showing a sweet smile.

"That's why I like Inazuma City more. There are many good memories that I can't let go of."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ying looked happier and took two bites.

"That's right, no matter how novel and eye-catching the outside world is, the favorite city engraved in my heart is still the place where I was born and raised."

Qi just nodded with a light smile, softening the brows of Ying who finally looked like a mother.

Probably due to the rise in room temperature, the smoothie melted just as fast as the girl and shadow were eating, and soon there was less than half a cup left, and Qi also unbuttoned his collar.

She was still wearing winter clothes for walking outside, and it was indeed a bit hot in the room, which was as warm as spring now.

When the girl picked up the cup again and continued to take sips, Ying stopped and bit the spoon instead, his eyes stopped on the girl's neck.

It is obvious that the opponent's body is shaped by him, and he has seen it a thousand or eight hundred times and memorized it by heart.

But I couldn't help but care about it, wanting to see more.

When bathing Qi before, why didn't I have this strange idea of ​​wanting to see more?

It was probably to cover it up, but with the clothes on, the whiteness seemed to become more delicate, making people want to see it more clearly, outlining the curvature of the small collarbone.

"Mother...?"

Before he knew it, the ice cream in his hand had turned into ice water, and his daughter looked at him in confusion with pure and clear eyes.

Shadow subconsciously looked away, his cheeks were a little flushed, and he was quite ashamed of his behavior just now.

"No, nothing!"

Qi's confusion turned into substantive curiosity. She put down the finished ice cream cup, turned to a kneeling posture, put her palms on the table and stood up to get closer.

"Did mom's face... turn red a lot?"

Moreover, that kind of sight always feels like someone has seen it before.

The closer Qi got, the redder Ying's cheeks became, and then his eyes became more dodged, or...stayed on him for a while, then quickly looked away, and so on.

"Pray...too, too close."

Ying's voice became weak, with a hint of tremor.

"Is the room temperature too high?"

The girl stepped back a little, looked at her mother who was acting unnaturally, and asked.

"Uh...uh! Yes...it's a bit hot."

As she stepped back, she pulled her curvaceous long legs out from under the kotatsu. When her buttocks were pressed down, the stockings slightly tightened her flesh, and Ying, who straightened her waist in a kneeling posture, once again pretended not to care.

"Mom's physique is really good~"

Qi sat back in his seat and praised as if feeling emotional.

"Hey, why do you say that?"

Ying's expression changed, and she always felt a subtle worry about being praised by her daughter for her good physique, whether she was acting too much like a muscular orangutan.

"Unlike my mother, I am unexpectedly afraid of the cold. My body is a doll, but once the temperature is too low, I always feel a little uncomfortable."

She also twisted her arms, showing a cute and cute smile.

"That's why Qi likes to eat next to the warm kotatsu, so even if it's ice cream, it won't feel strange."

"Is it a defect in the material at the beginning of the design... this must be kept in mind, the material used by the general may have to be changed... and then I have to pray... huh?!"

When the shadow was contemplating, the girl had already climbed up in front of her at some point, the loose collar was enough for her to see the beautifully curved young body clearly.

"Is it easy for mom to be in a daze?"

She smiled sweetly, and then stopped in front of Ying in a duck sitting posture.

"It's just...it's just that I've been alone for a long time, and I have the problem of wanting to think about it. Don't pay too much attention to it."

Ying's blush that had just subsided gradually rose again, and even if he wanted to forget the scene just now, he was perfectly reproduced by his good memory.

The more I think about it, the more I notice details that I didn't notice just now.

Qi's taste is really like that of a little girl.

Maybe I can let myself choose some suitable clothes for her to wear... For some reason, I always feel itchy when I think of that scene.

"I'm in a daze again, isn't Mom... thinking about some bad things?"

Qi's eyes suddenly showed a hint of disgust.

"I, I didn't! I was just thinking that the next time I go out, maybe... I can pick out some more suitable underwear for you..."

The daughter's gaze became even more disgusted.

The inexplicable feeling that the dignity and personality of being a mother seems to be lower than ever.

"I really can't help my mother, so let's go shopping together next time, but it's not okay to lift up the skirt and wear it for my mother to see."

The girl's words made Ying stand up suddenly, and waved his hands in a panic.

"No, I haven't thought of that yet!"

Qi showed a surprised little expression.

Ying showed a little expression that was finished.

Finally, after a moment of silence, the girl was the first to laugh out.

"Mom becomes very frank when she panics."

"No, it's just... just don't want to lie to you, yes, that's it."

Ying still pretended to be serious, but that look was not convincing at all.

"Okay, I trust Mom."

The girl chuckled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up from the ground and stretched out her hand in front of her.

"Since you've said that, leave Qi's safety after falling asleep to your mother. Don't tease me secretly."

"Absolutely not."

Very righteous words.

After a while—

Ying embraced the sleeping girl in his arms, exhaled warmly through his nostrils, and evenly breathed around his ears, and the reassuring fragrance enveloped himself.

She pursed her lips, closed her eyes again, and tried to fall asleep.

Then, without a doubt, it failed.

PS: There is another chapter~ a lot of support