[comprehensive] reproduction plan

When Midorima really opened his eyes, he habitually picked up his glasses from the bedside and put them on, then looked out the window at the sky, and found that the sky was gloomy, and the world was still dark, it was only around five o'clock.

Then, he noticed that the girl sleeping next to him was almost clinging to his body.

——No one can control their behavior after falling asleep, so Midorima can't say anything about it.

Before going to bed last night, Ah-chan originally only had one finger to touch his skin, but now she has already hugged his arm in her arms.

Very few girls would sleep in their underwear, so neither did Sakurai-chan.So the warmth and softness of her chest was pressing against his skin intimately.

For a moment, Midorima really wished that he didn't wear glasses, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to clearly see that a suspender of A-chan's nightgown had slipped off her white and soft shoulders.From the neckline, the young man could almost see the jade-like skin and the faintly soft outline of the chest.

...Perhaps, because his body sensed such a touch, he had such a...dream even though he was unconscious, right?

Midorima looked at the ceiling, and suddenly couldn't help thinking of that dream again in her mind - the girl's moist eyes, red corners of her eyes, happy smile, gentle touch, and gentle lick...

That made him have to clench his fists and tense his body so that he could endure the urge to continue doing whatever he wanted in reality.

This kind of patience is sometimes very tormenting.

Especially for a young man of honest and vigorous age, who just woke up from such a charming dream. Every morning, when every man would have impulses and desires, the girl he liked fell asleep beside him.

Warm and fragrant nephrite, within reach.But because of this, Midorima lay motionless on the bed, as stiff as if she was about to become a piece of wood.

He tried his best to pull out his arm without waking the girl up, but every inch of his skin, after feeling the softness, clamored not to leave—especially when he finally had to pull out his palm .

His palm brushed lightly against the girl's chest, and the boy almost instinctively realized that he could hold the lump of softness in his palm.There is also a little red bean, which is playful and cute and rubs against his palm.After letting Midorima withdraw his hand, he broke out in a cold sweat, but it was extremely hot, and he felt unbearably empty somewhere in his body, which made people panic.

He wanted to hug her, that might make him feel better.Midorima just imagined him holding her tightly in his arms, and the emptiness seemed to be slightly filled, but what followed was greater anxiety and emptiness.

Midorima felt that pulling out his arms might not be enough, he had better leave this bed quickly, and this warm and soft blanket.

He lifted the quilt and found that the bathrobe on his body was a little messy, but fortunately... it still looked clean, without any shameful things—of course he didn't know that after the aliens absorbed the germ cells, human beings Can't see anything wrong.

Midorima felt a sudden sigh of relief in his heart. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and was about to stand up, but the movement of getting off the bed woke up the girl behind him.

A pair of white and slender arms wrapped around his waist without thinking, and Sakurai-chan got up with a bewildered expression.She knelt on the bed and hugged him from behind.The girl put her chin on his shoulder, didn't even open her eyes, just hugged him like that, and asked in an indistinct voice as if coquettish, "Shintaro...? Where are you going...?"

Her long, fluffy hair was scattered on her shoulders in a mess, and Lu Jian could even smell the refreshing and sweet fragrance from her hair and skin, as well as her soft body and warm body temperature.

Yesterday's wind and rain stopped shortly, and the air was still damp and cold. In this kind of weather, there is nothing more attractive than a dry, soft, warm bed—if Midorima wants, he can lie down again immediately. Next, he hugged Sakurai-chan tightly in his arms.

His body is like a bowstring that has been fully stretched, gradually tightening.But at this time, Sakurai-chan rubbed her eyes, and seemed to be slowly waking up—but obviously not enough.

She noticed that there was something wrong between the boy's legs, but she didn't seem to notice that it was a physical change—she might have thought it was the creases formed by the boy's clothes not being arranged properly, and she just wanted to straighten him out ...

So she sluggishly poked between Midorima's legs, and then encountered a burst of hard heat.

Midorima was about to grab her hand, but the innocent girl quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been whipped.

She pulled away, as if fully awake.

"...This is just a normal physiological reaction." Midorima didn't look back at her, his voice was very dry: "Every man will have it in the morning, and it has nothing to do with you."

The girl was silent behind her for a long time, and then he heard her reply in a low voice: "...I know."

Both of them acted tacitly as if nothing had happened.After waking up, Luma went to the bathroom to take another shower, and A-chan took out the clothes that Luma put in the washing machine yesterday.Her own hung it on the balcony, and the green ones put it in the dryer.Then went to the kitchen.

There was still some bread and milk in the refrigerator, but it had been there for a while, so A-chan rolled up her sleeves and prepared to cook two bowls of noodles.

She was wearing a nightgown with only a knitted sweater over it. She tied up her long hair casually and tied up her apron.

When Midorima brushed her hair and came out, a strand of A-chan's loose hair had already fallen down to the side of her face, making her bright and beautiful profile look even more gentle and moving.

He stood in the living room, looked at the slender figure of the girl in the kitchen, and almost froze in place.

As if sensing his gaze, Ah-chan suddenly turned her head and smiled at him.

Midorima didn't know how to describe that smile, so he could only stand there blankly, and when she heard her say: "Breakfast is ready, Shintaro." Slowly, almost even he himself felt a little cold "Oh" sounded.

When he went to take the noodles from the young girl's hands, he saw her blinking her eyes and hurriedly squeezed her hands on her earlobe to cool off, and suddenly wanted to lean down and kiss her cheek.

But he held back.

After he sat down at the dining table, the girl was busy for a while before she could rest.Maybe it's because she lives alone. Although she is not very old, she runs up and down like a housewife who takes care of the whole family's affairs.

Of course Ah-chan would not ask Lvjian to wait for her, but the boy ate very slowly.By the time Ah-chan finished washing, changed clothes, combed her hair, and sat down after putting away the clothes that had been dried in Midorima, he had only eaten half of it.

"Aunt Sakurai will pick me up later."

As soon as Ah-chan sat down, she said to Lujian, "When she called me yesterday, she said she would come to pick me up to go back to my hometown today."

Midorima paused, "How long will it take?"

"I don't know..." The girl was a little downcast, "It probably depends on how my grandfather's condition is..."

Having said that, she looked at him, tentatively said: "Thank you Shintaro for being with me for so long, I'll take Shintaro to the station later."

But Luma didn't agree, "When will she pick you up?"

"About ten o'clock..."

"It's only less than eight o'clock now. After you send me away, you come back alone and stay at home alone for several hours. Aren't you afraid?"

A-chan immediately lowered her head, and said weakly, "...it's better during the day. But I'm still a little...scared."

So the boy said with almost no room for change in his tone: "I will accompany you until the other party comes to pick you up."

Ah-chan stopped talking, she lowered her head and began to pick up the noodles.Hearing no response, Midorima couldn't help but looked up at her, only to find that she was smiling.

So he couldn't help it, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

After breakfast, Midorima changed into her school uniform after washing and helped wash the dishes.When he rolled up his sleeves, he couldn't help but leaned closer and sniffed lightly, and he could still smell A-Chan's breath from the dry and warm smell of the clothes—after all, it was the same kind of laundry detergent.

Same laundry detergent, same shower gel, same shampoo...

The same breath.

just like……

He paused, not allowing himself to continue thinking.

And Ah-chan was packing her luggage in the room. During the day, her fear seemed to be much better—as long as she knew that Midori was in the same house, she would no longer feel so scared.But at night, she had to have him by her side all the time to be at ease.

When they finished washing the dishes and packed their luggage, it was almost nine o'clock.

They sat on the sofa in the living room, sitting quietly together, leaning against each other and watching TV for a while.

At ten o'clock, A-chan received a call—her guardian came.

The ward saw that staying with boys early in the morning was not a good thing, so Midori did not appear.

He watched Ah-chan dragging the suitcase and walking towards the car parked at the door, holding the backup key of her house in his hand, and was going to help her lock the door after she left.

He saw a middle-aged man helping her put her luggage in the trunk—it might be Mr. Sakurai.He seemed to take good care of her, which reassured Midorima a lot.

The boy thought that the car would leave soon after the luggage was put away, but unexpectedly, Ah-chan came back suddenly.

She ran back to the house, looked at Midorima with a surprised expression, and laughed. "I told them I forgot one thing."

Ah-chan said so, and then stepped forward to hug him.

"I just wanted to say...thank you, Shintaro."

She only hugged him lightly, and then let go of her hand quickly. A-chan gave him a bright smile at the end, and then she really left.