[Comprehensive] Son of God, come to the bowl

When he found out that he had promised something in a daze, Doma Buried's expression completely collapsed.

It's normal for the Nihong family to take a bath, but...they are just siblings with age differences, not blood siblings, okay?Taking a shower together should only be done by a couple!

You can't let such an excellent and good-looking Yukimura-kun go astray. At this age, you should pay more attention to your studies, and Yukimura Seichi is the ace player of Rikai University, who is pure and innocent in the hearts of all girls and some boys in Rikai University The white lotus, it is clearly something that a strange aunt would do to attack people now, hey...

So she put on a very serious expression, cleared her throat, and planned to educate her junior, Yukimura Seiichi, and act as his conscientious physiological tutor on the journey of life, but before that, she first swallowed to show her appreciation for the beauty respect.

"Seiichi, I think you have misunderstood something. Regarding this aspect," Doma racked his brains to use those less gentlemanly words to explain the knowledge of physiology and health education in junior high school: "We are not related by blood. My siblings, actually, for you and me, I am a girl and you are a boy... Ah, this means that, that is to say, men and women who are not related by blood cannot do intimate things like taking a bath together of."

Yukimura Seiichi: "Oh..."

The ending of the word "Oh" is a bit long, with a bit of juvenile naughtiness and the hissing hoarseness of the voice-changing period, which is intentional but natural, like a snail winding past a person's heart, and then leaves Under a faint, light trace.

He concluded according to her words: "Then, Bu Jiang is not my sister anymore, we are just an ordinary relationship between men and women."

These words should have appeared on the occasion of separating the relationship, but Yukimura Seiichi's expression was very strange, he was smiling, and the composition of the smile was more complicated than the smile just now, as if it was a satisfied smile of wish fulfillment.

Sometimes a smile is a very simple and complex thing. It is an ordinary expression, but it can reflect different emotions in people's hearts according to those very subtle places. For those who keep smiling all the year round, the smile has already turned into their A part of the mask they usually wear moves with every inch of muscle under the mask. Only those close to them know what kind of emotion each smile expresses.

Even if she doesn't show her eight teeth, Yukimura Seiichi's smile is still the standard mark, but Doma Mimi can see a bit of playfulness in that smile. The strange guesses and fantasies make her question herself repeatedly, and then she falls Into the conclusion of "I turned out to be a scum".

I really can't blame her, but the other party is too beautiful.

His body smelled of the aroma and heat after taking a bath, like a steamed bun just out of the cage... There seems to be something wrong?Domabuki watched the drops of water dripping down his wet hair, feeling quite cold, Domabuki also shivered, maybe he would catch a cold.

The water drops slid down the beautiful neck, and then fell into the delicate collarbone, turning into a blue spring.

Her eyes were straight: How can she, a real woman, live like this after growing up like this.

It seems to be an illusion, Bumi Doma always feels that Yukimura Seiichi's whole body is releasing hormones to her, and Bumi Doma realizes for the first time that he is not completely uninterested in the three-dimensional beauty.

No, you can't let a good and good boy be ruined just like that!

After she silently recited "FFF Dafa is good" countless times in her heart, she finally restrained the little deer boy who was bouncing on her heart. the banner of—

"Shira-"

The flag is just an imaginary thing, there is no real thing at all, but why did the sound of the cloth really appear in her ears?

Yes, no, yes, yes...

Domabu felt the fluffy fabric in her hand, her smile was stiff on her face, she felt her throat was tightening, her heartbeat seemed to be jumping out of her throat, her eyes fell from the other party's collarbone, and fell to on his open chest.

She stripped people's clothes, this is a serious matter.

I might catch a cold!

The bathrobe fell off his shoulders, revealing a white and smooth half shoulder, like milk tofu.

Eh?Why is my mind full of food tonight?

She rubbed her belly, she must be hungry, and she will go back to her room to have some snacks later.

It was not too late to make up for it, and Tu Jianbu took back his pair of criminal claws in time, smiled all over his face, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "The quality of this clothes...is not very good."

Yukimura Seichi approached her: "Well...it's true, you can open it as soon as you pick it up, and buy a pullover bathrobe next time."

The boy's aura sprayed on her face, and Tu Jianbu turned her head in a panic and backed away, finally leaning against the wall with no way to retreat.

wall dong...

The legendary Bidong!

"Xiao Bu, what's wrong with you, you seem to be in a panic," the instigator knowingly approached her, his slender knuckles passed through her hair and propped against the wall: "Your face is very red, isn't it—"

"Cough cough..."

Yukimura Seiichi suddenly lowered his head and coughed, Doma Miki patted him on the shoulder quickly, finally took his hand covering his mouth away and saw a faint abnormal blush on his face.

Thick-skinned people generally don't blush easily. If they blush, it must be because of illness.

Doma buried his open bathrobe, and there was no heating in the corridor in this weather, and he had been ill again, his body must not be able to bear such a low temperature, and she didn't care about embarrassment, so she quickly stretched out his hand Clothes closed, he half-carried and half-dragged with his own strength—the difference in height between them was too great, and brought Yukimura Seiichi back to the bedroom.

His hair was not dry yet, and it was wet and dripping water. It is estimated that the windows on the two floors of the corridor were hit by the wind and injured.

There were a few towels hanging on the hanger in the bathroom of the bedroom. She rummaged through the soil and accidentally knocked something on the side rack. She bent down to pick it up and found that the fabric felt a bit different. He picked up his fingers and looked at it carefully for a while.

"Xiao Bu, what are you looking for?"

Before she could say the word "take the towel", she found something wrong with the "towel" in her hand: "This is..."

He pushed the door in.

Fat times.

A pair of blue and black fat times with four corners, I haven’t looked at it carefully before, but now I hold it in my hand, it’s like grabbing a piece of coal, throw it away, it’s rude, don’t throw it away... Just hold it in your hand, it’s like a prpr The idiot is perverted.

She swore in the name of Doma Taihei that she was really just looking for towels.

In this thick silence, the two people's eyes met, and then they staggered their eyes tacitly.

Yukimura Seichi didn't know if the wind and cold had gotten worse, and coughed non-stop while clutching his chest: "I... go back to bed first..."

Tu Jianbu looked in a trance: "...Okay..."

Halfway there, he turned back and said, "The towel for wiping your hair is the yellow one."

Yukimura Seichi returned to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down, slowly covered his hot face with the quilt, and coughed desperately, his face was red like a cloud of fire.

"I'm coughing badly...Really, even if you're joking, Jingshi, you should pay attention to your body," Doma buried the flush on his face, apparently forcing himself to forget what happened just now: "Here are the towels, hurry up Dry it and blow dry your hair, I'll go find the medicine cabinet, is it in the cabinet in the living room?"

He poked his head out from under the quilt, blinking his iris-purple eyes: "But, I don't seem to have any strength left."

In order to prove that it is really "weak", Yukimura Seichi proved it personally.

"Cough...cough..."

"I see!"

Not knowing what she knew, Doma Bui consciously picked up a towel and wiped his hair. She carefully wiped his purple hair. It was smooth, but the hair was very thick, and some places would curl up quietly when it dried.

He lay docilely on his knees buried in the soil, with his eyes closed showing off his beautiful eyelashes.

Finally satisfying his desire to stroke the cat, Doma buried a moment of narrow mind, and squeezed out water droplets along his purple hair: "Jingshi, you look like a beautiful Persian cat."

The author has something to say: Bu Jiang has to face her own feelings, but the other party is underage, so she is different from you. Anyway, she chooses to avoid this problem with a sense of responsibility, but the stupid author wants to drive and will not let everything go hahaha

This is a watershed for emotional changes. Brother Cun wants to play sister and brother play but doesn’t want people to treat him as a younger brother. As a result, he gets caught cold when he plays too big. Emmm, this is because I have a bad habit of writing that male protagonists are generally handsome for only three seconds

So far, the stupid author is going to fish again, and applied for next week's list. If successful, it will be updated for two weeks... I'm going crazy, but let it go, Shen Chenggong will write it and cry for encouragement Ask for comments