King's Landing

"Hi, Shixiang, is it Shixiang?"

"Hmm!"

He nodded heavily, the expression was really cute and made Wuhejian sluggish for a few seconds.

"That Shixiang..."

"Hmm!"

"You... how did you get in? No, how did you find here? No, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Faced with the pretty face close at hand, Wuhejian was a little at a loss. Sure enough, he was just a virgin, probably.

"Hehe, Xiaojian looks so strange, I can remember the breath of Xiaojian's body."

"What? Breath?!"

In fact, Wuhejian wanted to say whether you belonged to a dog. Of course, it would be better to be killed in the abdomen. He did the same.

"Yeah! The breath of the little gym is very special."

"Special? Sniff—"

"There is no special smell? First declare that I take a shower every day."

I have a special smell on my body. I can't just ignore this sentence. I raised my hand and sniffed it on my upper body. There was no special smell except the scent of the shower gel.

"No, breath and smell are different. Well, how can I say, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

After searching for a long time, I didn't find a good explanation from the little stuffed head, Shixiang looked troubled.

"Um, well, let's not talk about it yet. So, why would Shixiang come to me?"

"Dating, dating, didn't Xiaojian say that dating is love, so..."

She seemed to be very interested in'dating'. When it came to this, a few small stars flashed in her crystal eyes.

"I said that-do you know what time it is? Where to go on a date at night."

With the look of "No, I'm defeated" on his face, Wuhe Jian really couldn't spit out any groove to Shixiang.

"Huh—? Can't the date be at night? Now, Xiaojian, you haven't told me what a date is."

The slightly open mouth is definitely expressing surprise. It must be thinking of dating as something strange, Wuhejian thought.

"First of all I have to tell you very seriously, dating is not a thing."

"Oh, it's not a thing, isn't dating a thing? But what is it if it's not a thing?"

Listening to Shixiang's slurred question, Wuhejian only felt that black lines were accumulating.

"Behavior, that is a kind of behavior, although it can not be said that it cannot be done at night, but it is generally the most appropriate day.

"Behavior? Xiaojian, what is behavior?"

"..."

"Fucking" almost spoke out, and finally swallowed it back with the strength of milking.

"What's wrong, Xiaojian? Is my question strange?"

"No, it's not surprising at all, or it's too normal."

"Really? That's good, I thought I asked a very strange question that made Xiaojian embarrassed."

Shixiang, who hadn't heard Wuhejian's irony at all, patted the breast, which was enough to bury Wuhejian's whole body.

"……ten spices!"

"Ah-! Yes."

To Wuhejian's sudden seriousness, Shixiang sat and looked at his body a little hastily.

"This matter is difficult to explain to you. I can understand it by taking you through it tomorrow, probably."

Since it was really uncertain whether Shixiang could figure it out, Wuhejian had to add those two words at the end.

"Huh—Is that so?"

"Ok."

"Well—well, Shixiang will be looking for Xiaojian tomorrow."

When he said that, he was ready to get up and leave the open window.

"Wait."

"...?"

Turned his head and showed a very confused expression.

"Well, if you can, Shixiang can stay and wait until tomorrow."

"Really...really? Can you really stay here?"

"Of course, if Shixiang is willing to stay."

"Well—I do. I do."

Excitedly, he threw himself on Wuhejian's bed again. No, it was actually on his body, although there was a thin blanket.

"Ten...Ten Xiang?"

"Hmm!"

"Um, you can actually come here."

Forcibly resisting the thoughts in his heart, Wuhejian moved his body inward and then stretched out his hand to pat the place beside him.

"But... is it possible?"

"Well, if Shixiang doesn't mind."

"That...then I..."

Under Wuhejian's nervous gaze, Shixiang slowly approached Wuhejian.

The refreshing scent is getting stronger and stronger. Wuhejian tries his best to keep himself calm, but his trembling hands do not listen at all. If he is seen by the virus, he will definitely ridicule himself, Wuhejian is depressed. Tucao's own disappointment.

Shixiang crawled into Wuhejian's bed unsuspectingly. It was warm and comfortable. This was her only feeling.

"Thump thump..."

Since I was too close and clearly heard the heartbeat of the other person, it was wonderful, at least for Shixiang, it was the first time to listen to the heartbeat of others so quietly.

"Xiaojian——"

"What, what's wrong, Shixiang?"

Wuhejian, who was struggling, was suddenly awakened by Shixiang, his voice trembling obviously.

"Can you turn around?"

Well, in fact, after Shixiang entered the bed, Wuhejian turned his back like a gentleman.

"This, this is good."

(No, I really want to turn around.) Such a thing can only be said in my heart.

"Oh oh."

So, there was silence, and I don't know how long it took, Wuhejian finally made a decision, gritted his teeth, and confided in a more trembling voice.

"Ten...Ten Xiang?"

"Hmm!"

Waiting for yourself, must be waiting for your own initiative, that's what Wuhejian thinks at the moment.

"Can... can you... let... let me hold... hold..."

This is what Wuhejian dared to say after saving his life.

"..."

"... Isn't that okay?"

"But... okay."

"What?!!"

Even the intonation has improved a lot.

"Such as... If it's Xiaojian, you can."

"Oh--! Did you hear what I said, Shixiang?"

"Ok……"

"Really...really possible?"

"Really."

"Really?"

"Really, really."

"Really, really, really...Uh-!"

Being hugged, that's right, Wuhejian was hugged by Shixiang behind him.

Like being struck by thunder, Wuhejian feels that he has flown to heaven. He hasn't had much contact with girls since coming out of his sister Qinli. Wuhejian, a tragic virgin chicken, has a kind of thought. The urge to cry is so happy.