Pet boy under the snow

"It makes sense, but I don't have to lose weight, so Yukino should be—"

Yukoshita glanced at him.

"Xuno doesn't have to lose weight... Then I have to go by myself."

If it were placed before, perhaps Baizhi would still stalk Xuexia for a while, but under Xuexia's terrifying punishment this week, Baizhi decided to be more obedient.

After all, it was uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa the first day he came back, and he banned his snacks for a week.

Baizhi crawled out of the quilt, picked up the phone on the sofa and glanced at the caller's name, and immediately hung up.

A call from the editor Kagurazaka.

Needless to think about it, I must ask myself to go to the library company to discuss with her the specific process of the signing ceremony, but this weather is too cold and he does not want to go out.

Of course, this was just an excuse that Bai Zhi simply didn't want to go out and found it casually. With the continuous supply of spiritual power, it is impossible to say "cold".

"Whose phone call?" Yukinoshita looked at Shiraito who had re-entered into the kotatsu, "Is it okay if you don't answer?"

"It's okay, I know it in my heart." Bai Zhi leaned close to Xuexia, and leaned her head on her thigh.

As the weather is getting colder, Yuukishita wears a pair of knee-high black stockings with white bars even at home, just showing the tender white thighs, and the black and white match is particularly vivid.

Baizhi leaned on his side and faced Xuexia, closing his eyes and planning to sleep.

"Don't just use other people's legs as pillows. Go to your room to sleep." Xuexia looked unhappy.

"There is no kotatsu in the room, I'm afraid of the cold." Baizhi said, rubbing his face against the thigh under the snow again like a kitten.

"Why don't you say you are afraid of heat, Mr. Baizhi?"

"How can the fire of chaos be afraid of heat? Xuena, can you have some common sense!" Bai Zhiyi said righteously.

Xuexia fell into a brief silence.

She didn't know where to start complaining.

"Huh?!" Xuexia suddenly let out a scream.

"Xuno, are you okay?" Bai Zhi asked.

"I...no...thing..." Xuexia's voice was mixed with a tremor, "Don't touch my waist...itchy."

"Except for the soles of the feet, the position of Yukino seems to be very sensitive." Baizhi said, poking Yuukixia's waist with his fingers, and Yuukixia's body trembled.

Poke again, another trembling body under Xuexia.

Shirachi felt very funny when he saw it, and was about to continue poking Yuukixia's waist, but was lightly slapped on the face by Yuukixia's slap.

"I said don't move!" She made an annoyed voice.

"Can you continue lying down without moving?" Bai Zhi asked.

"Do not--"

Before Yukoshita's words fell, Shiraito poked her waist again.

"I, I know... I just promise you." Xuexia replied embarrassedly.

Hearing what Xuexia said, Bai Zhi did not continue poking at Xuexia's waist, but lay comfortably on the girl's lap, quietly enjoying this leisurely and peaceful time.

Sniffing the faint scent from under the snow, Shirachi closed his eyes and relaxed. The cold wind outside the house blew on the glass windows, and the warmth from the furnace brought warmth. This comfortable and comfortable feeling made Shirachi quickly He yawned, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Xuno, it's useless for you to tickle me, I'm not afraid of itching." Feeling that his waist was scratched by someone, Bai Zhi was still lazy and his expression didn't waver at all.

Is this guy really not ticklish?

Xuexia made a murmur and continued to scratch a few times unwillingly, but obviously, just like Shirachi said, he was not ticklish...or what method was used to become ticklish.

"I'm poking." Bai Zhi suddenly launched a counterattack.

Ms. Yukoshita was excited again, and immediately said angrily: "Didn't you say that you should not move?!"

"This is a legitimate counterattack." Bai Zhi said.

"If you fight back again tomorrow, don't even think about snacks."

"..." Bai Zhi stiffened slightly, "Xuno, you are shameless."

"Then you shame, what's the matter?" Xuexia was completely self-defeating, "You can't fight back from now on."

"It's okay..." Bai Zhi replied sadly.

The two were chatting, and at this time, the phone at the table rang again.

"Is it here again?" Baizhi stretched out a hand and grabbed it on the table for a long time. Finally he caught the phone. After a glance, he immediately hung up the phone. He retracted back into the kotatsu and continued to lie in the snow. Under the thigh.

"Whose phone call?" Xuexia lowered his head and looked at Shiraito, who was lying on his lap with his head exposed.

"To be honest." She added.

"Edited." Baizhi answered honestly.

"..." Xuexia said after a short silence, "Do you know what she has to do with you?"

"I know, it should be for the signing of the event." Baizhi said, "but I don't want to go out now."

"This is your job, isn't it? This won't work." Yukoshita said, "Since you have agreed to someone else, you can finish it well."

"I refuse." Baizhi said, "I am too lazy to get out of the door now."

"Although I can use the space transmission to arrive directly, but I don't want to go out now." Bai Zhi said, turning over again, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

"Maybe there are snacks, don't you always shout for calories?" Xuexia poked Shirachi in the face, "Get up quickly."

"No, I just ate the little cake and I am temporarily satisfied," Bai Zhi said.

"It's just that enough...?" Xuexia was slightly surprised, and paused when he was about to continue poking Shirachi's cheeks. "In the past, didn't you always refuse to eat food?"

"It is true that those who come will not refuse, if the editor can bring snacks to home... But now I want to sleep more, and I will talk about snacks tomorrow." Shirachi lazily said, "Such a comfortable pillow is rare. of."

"Don't talk about other people's legs like pillows." Yukoshita flicked Shirachi's forehead, "Get up first to answer the phone, otherwise you can go to your room if you want to sleep."

"I don't want it, unless Xue Na promises to be a pillow for me tomorrow." Shirano tried to bargain.

"It doesn't matter if it's just for a while... But if it takes a long time, should you think about my feelings?" Yukoshita said, "You feel comfortable, but other people's legs will be sore."

"It's okay," Shirachi gave a thumbs up, "I will use my spiritual power to massage you later."