Otonari no Tenshi-sama ni Itsu no Ma ni ka Dame Ningen ni Sareteita Ken (WN)

I was going to go back to my home after breakfast, but I looked up at this one with my eyes full of wonders if midday was going yet, so I couldn't stand it and I was supposed to make love in my midday house until noon.

I know he is unconscious because he seems particularly conscious of trying to retain it, but every time he looks unconscious and looks like that in the future, he seems to have trouble with his conscience.

At midday when Zhou was loosening his mouth because he was still staying, he saw Zhou seemed to be miserable in his midday room, slightly coloring his cheeks.

Still, it's bad for the heart as a circumference because I won't stop leaning on it properly. I know you're used to it, but what happened last night takes the cool out of you.

"... well, I hope you don't recall"

"Don't be impotent."

We're sitting on the edge of each other's beds, so I guess we'll be extra conscious.

Don't remind me, I can't do it first. The glossy figure has already been engraved in the back of the brain, and all the various facial expressions and voice shifts that midday shows are stored in the memory of the perimeter.

As for him, he's going to slap me in the chest to see if I'm embarrassed or pompous, but it would be lightning up rather than angry because I don't feel the pain at all.

Even that illuminating trick is adorable, so as a circumference, I smiled more than shame.

He finds himself watched with a subtle, warm eye. Midday pushes him around with his fist, so Zhou rolls into bed deliberately saying, "I got hit -"

I remember this morning as I grabbed it because the bears on the side of the clap that sank into the mattress by weight fell into the circumference.

"I was switching to Kuma. It's midday."

"... when I woke up in the morning and got out, Zhou-kun asked for me in the futon..."

"With what? Well, that's fine. Hey, midday."

"Yes?"

"Can I check my smartphone data later?

I tried camouflaging it, but it still hit my prediction, and my midday cheek is pulling.

"... refreshing what you're talking about"

"I was wondering if you'd show me if there was anything nasty going on."

"Well, that's... So, if it is, Zhou-kun will show you, too?

"Nice? Look if you want to."

As for Zhou, there is nothing in it that has been viewed by the smartphone and is problematic. If I insist, it's a midday bedtime outfit sent from a thousand years old before, but I saw something more exciting last night, so there's nothing more to blame now.

Let him snort in grandeur, and his midday gaze swims.

"No, it's sloppy... I can't believe there's nothing weak or weak around it because I'm sincere Zhou-kun..."

"... Speaking of which, there are references for men and women at midday."

"Well, isn't that another story!?

Then I can tell you what the middle of the day is hiding.

"Ugh."

If I looked up at the caramel colored eyes, I would rather show the photos I would be taking or the reference books or the dots, I reluctantly handed the smartphone to Zhou after a long roar at midday.

He falls straight into the chest of the sleeping circumference, so he unlocks his midday smartphone while groaning at the shock.

Basically, I wouldn't take a peek at the smartphone with privacy in mind, but I got permission this time, so fine. By the way, the lock number seems to be Zhou's date of birth, so I stroke his midday head on top of that bully and smile with one hand.

"... are you angry"

Zhou rubs his head again with a bitter smile as midday nodded about half his face on Zhou's chest inquires about him as a snack.

"I'm not mad at you. Well, I'd take it if I slept in a hug at midday, too. I want to see who's drooling."

"Don't worry about that. It was cute."

"I'm not complimenting you on that... this"

I just opened the album because it's bad to see the extras, and I have a picture of my sleeping face all over the top. That, too, a few.

What a loose face I lay asleep when I was given a beak at midday in the picture. It seems really satisfying, I guess, because I freed up the desire I was somewhat accumulating inside last night.

I feel somewhat ashamed of my sleeping face, which I can take as a young child, while returning my smartphone at midday when I have nothing more to do with it.

"Don't show this to anyone else. Thousands of years old. He's gonna laugh."

"I won't show it to you. Such a cute Zhou-kun, I wish I was the only one watching"

"That appetite for exclusivity seems less than happy..."

I'm happy with my exclusive desire not to look alarmed by my lover, but I'd feel subtle if the look I wanted to monopolize was reputed to be cute. I wish Zhou was in a woman's shoes, but he's a boy, so cute isn't a compliment.

Mm, and around my lips, I laugh and rub my cheeks against my chest at midday.

"I think Zhou-kun is a cute guy, right?

"Don't you have an appreciation for being cool, her?"

"Zhou-kun didn't have any coolness shards at this time."

Very uninteresting, to be clear.

If they keep saying it, the man scraps it, so I try to roll down the midday on top just in retribution, and I try to cover it the other way around.

It hardens as soon as possible and makes me lose my gaze, so I laugh.

"Is this still cute?

"... Zhou Kun, who cared about it, feels like this and is not cute."

"I haven't been able to do this. Well, it's my first time at midday and I only want to do it at midday."

"In that place. Shh. It's like this for Zhou-kun."

At midday, when he roughed his voice to bite, he turned his arm around the neck of the circumference covering it like it was kind of a jerk and hugged it, biting it straight into the lips of the circumference.

Maybe that's not all I stayed for, because I had yesterday's experience.

A dull paralysis runs in the back of his head at the joy he seeks from midday.

Have you grown accustomed to midday little by little, or because you want to have a bubble blown around you, the motion is awkwardly but greedily craving the circumference at midday, and the circumference also loses the space created between the midday when the force is out of your body and the midday when you are down there.

I also tasted the warmth I felt plenty of yesterday with my body and groaned small.

"... midday come on"

"Trouble with precision"

"You little devil..."

If I moan even more at midday when I come deliberately to shake my reason, midday brings joy to the fact that I am running out of room around. A naughty grin was adding extra strength to that.

Zhou shrugged that it would do anything to his patient boyfriend, and now he couldn't even afford to be happy by mouthing from Zhou.

After a while, I can do a daytime that's fuzzy enough to relax my body with a cheeky look somewhere.

Lips close to such midday ears and teeth gently against ears. I made my body jump at the tickle, so I laughed straight on the side.

"... precisely trouble me"

When I laughed at midday when I shook my body at the whispers, he pounded or slapped me like I was stubborn and didn't look at my face for a while, so Zhou ended up apologizing.