Meimei finished eating all the food, and Sun Wen also beat three eggs in one go with the last bit of beef and mushrooms into the pot that was not beaten, and drank the whole pot of soup that had been boiled very sweet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing Xianghe get up and go to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, Sun Wen held the teacup handed over by Kaohsiung in both hands and blew the heat gently, and his head naturally began to talk about the things of the night.

Seeing that Sun Wen drank the tea soup in the cup in three or two sips when he was thinking about his thoughts, Kaohsiung did not take advantage of the other party's time to put down the cup to help him refill the tea as before, but directly took the teacup and reminded him: "Admiral, don't have too much tea with you, you are about to sleep." ”

"Oh! Yes, let's sleep!" was interrupted by Kaohsiung's sudden words, and Sun Wen, who was caught off guard, directly said this very abrupt sentence to Kaohsiung, and only after the words were spoken did he think of the ambiguity, so he immediately explained, "I mean it's getting late, let's go to bed early, right?"

After finishing speaking, Sun Wen felt that the ambiguous tone in his words was still very obvious, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he could only scratch his head and smirk at Kaohsiung.

At this time, Xianghe in the kitchen stretched out half of his head, and just blew his long hair and looked at Sun Wen who was sitting on the side of the aisle: "Admiral, are you ready to go to bed?

"That's... Sit down a little longer, shall we?"

Xianghe said "um" and continued to brush the dishes and chopsticks, but Kaohsiung stood up at this time by bowing to Sun Wen, picked up the tea set and walked into the kitchen under Sun Wen's puzzled eyes.

The two of them seemed to be saying something in the kitchen, and then it didn't take long for Xianghe, who was slightly red, to walk out and go back to Sun Wen's side. She sat there and didn't say anything, just looked up at Sun Wen and then immediately lowered her head, and after a while, she secretly looked up and immediately lowered her head.

Sun Wen naturally felt Xianghe's shy but fiery gaze, but he scratched his chin and didn't know how to speak to Xianghe. At this time, he couldn't make those bad jokes, and in the face of Xianghe, who was completely defenseless against himself, he was really afraid that he would accidentally wipe his gun in front of Kaohsiung.

Thinking about it, he turned his head to look at Xianghe again, and happened to meet her eyes, seeing that the other party immediately lowered his head in a little panic, Sun Wenyin smiled and shook his head: "Xianghe, am I really so terrible?"

"No, Admiral. Xianghe said with both hands, but nervously grasped the hem of his yukata, "Kaohsiung said that I should accompany you more, but I don't know what to tell you?"

Sold Kaohsiung in a panic, Xianghe didn't have any consciousness but still looked weak and cute, "I actually just need to be able to look at you enough." She smiled self-deprecatingly, "Strange, isn't it?

"Wasn't you better at the beginning?" Sun Wen unconsciously remembered the previous things, "When I invited you to eat curry, your reaction was very good." Saying that, Sun Wen couldn't help laughing, "Lazy sister Xianghe, you look like a drunken sailor sleeping on the sofa." ”

"Admiral, what are you talking about!" Xianghe was naturally reminded of the lunch he remembered when Sun Wen said this, "Don't say that kind of thing!"

Although she said this, Xianghe relaxed inexplicably, she touched the ring finger of her left hand, and what she was thinking about in her head for some reason was the absurd dream of that day.

Looking up at Sun Wen, Xianghe blushed and shook his head: "It's different, you used to be the admiral and I was the ship's mother, as for now, ......" Xianghe said and couldn't help but peek at Sun Wen, "Now you are my master." ”

"I should think of it when you talk about this, what does your phrase 'repair gold' mean?

"Admiral......" was asked by Sun Wen like this, Xianghe's face immediately turned red into a monkey's ass, she looked up at the Admiral who looked curiously not like she was playing tricks on herself, hesitated for a long time and finally pulled away from the topic and said, "Admiral, it's late, let's go to sleep!"

"Sleep?" Sun Wen swallowed his saliva, looking at Xianghe, who was wearing a wide yukata but still in a bewitching posture, he nodded stunnedly, and then stood up: "You're right, let's hurry up and sleep!"

……

Sun Wen, who was lying on the big bed, felt as if he had slipped from heaven to the world, and the stepping rice that had made him praise before was now about to be scolded by him for nothing. The reason is naturally because he finally entered the girl's room once, not only did nothing happen, but also drove the two delicate-looking little girls to the living room and set up the floor.

At this time, Sun Wen slept on the big bed in the bedroom, using Xianghe or Kaohsiung's quilt, and the good smell overflowed the quaintly decorated room, which should have been a good time, but Kaohsiung and Xianghe were sleeping on the tatami mat outside with a hastily sewn quilt on the ground, which seemed to him to be too embarrassing.

Although Sun Wen didn't actually want to do something that shouldn't be done so casually, he still couldn't stand this huge psychological gap.

Taking a deep breath, the indescribable fragrance that filled his chest made Sun Wen sober up again, he got up and leaned on the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at the Shura ghost face in front of him that occupied almost the entire wall, and was stunned.

He stared at the ghost face picture, and the ghost face picture also seemed to be staring at him strangely, until he saw that he was covered in hair before retracting his gaze and retracting into the quilt, "Xianghe's habit is really strange, not only likes to fiddle with models, but also likes this kind of godly chattering thing." ”

It wasn't until he lay down that Sun Wen, who turned on the light, found that the ceiling in Xianghe's room was also very special, it was not like the old-fashioned white in his room, nor was it like the simple and romantic blue and white in Richelieu's room, but it was like a church painting painted with a large area of dark clouds.

Staring at the dark clouds for a while, feeling that there was gradually no movement outside the room, Sun Wen lay on the bed and turned over and turned off the lamp, and then closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

But the increasingly acute sense of smell in the dark teased him so much that he couldn't calm down at all, and he was used to sleeping naked, and he was uncomfortable lying on the bed in pajamas, so Sun Wen didn't fall asleep until late at night.

It may be that he drank too much tea and sukiyaki soup, and after tossing and turning for a long time, Sun Wen, who felt a little holding his urine, simply got up from the bed again, he didn't turn on the light but walked directly out of the door in the dark.

Passing by the living room carefully, Sun Wen did not disturb the sound sleep of the two ship ladies sleeping on the tatami mats, but tiptoed to the bathroom to go to the toilet.

But when he was leaving, Sun Wen found that the switch of the top light in the bathroom that he had opened the door just now was blocked behind the folding sliding door, and the door seemed to be pulled, and there was a loud sound when he pulled it slightly.

Stretched out his head to look at Xianghe's quiet sleeping face under the reflection of the bathroom light, and deeper only faintly saw a slender little leg belonging to Kaohsiung that seemed to be exposed outside the quilt, Sun Wen thought for a while and still didn't move the sliding door again, but tiptoed into Xianghe's bedroom again.

Sun Wen, who went to the bathroom and relaxed a lot, lay on the bed again, probably in the middle of the night, after watching the sky completely turn into darkness, his sleepiness gradually became thicker. It was just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze that Fang Neng was suddenly turned on.

Sun Wen glanced sideways with sleepy eyes, but he woke up again when he saw the tall figure scratching his head and buttocks.

Looking at the long hair that almost reached his knees behind the back, Sun Wen couldn't help but think crankily in his head: "Could it be that Xianghe is here to attack at night? Should I pretend to be asleep? If I hadn't fallen asleep, she would have run away shyly, right?"

Just when Sun Wen was thinking nonsense, Xianghe, who was scratching his head, slowly moved to the side of the bed and got into his quilt at once, and she said in a daze: "Ruihe, how many times have I said, the light should be turned off when the bathroom runs out, and now the light bulb is very expensive, and the little goblin refuses to take credit, you know my sister and I ......"

After Xianghe babbled a lot, he reached out and hugged Sun Wen's waist, and the whole person was attached to him: "Don't be angry Ruihe, my sister is also good for you." Saying that, she yawned again and continued, "Okay, sister won't talk about you, let's sleep!"

Immediately after, before Sun Wen could recover from her long list of numbers like an old woman, Xianghe hugged Sun Wen's waist and started a small snoring.

"Xianghe!" Sun Wen turned his head, but he could only see a little of Xianghe's ears and long hair out of the corner of his eye, but from her evenly undulating chest, he could feel that she really seemed to be asleep.

With a sigh, Sun Wen gave up the idea of doing bad things, and since he had already recognized Xianghe, he would not be unable to control himself at such a time.

"This is the second time she's taken me for Ruihe, right?" Sun Wen smiled silently, thinking that Sun Wen had closed his eyes, but after a while, he had opened them again.

"Hey, Gaga was like this before, and you are like this now? Are you really sure I'm a good person?" Although he knew that Xianghe couldn't answer himself, he couldn't help but sigh softly and whispered as he felt the soft and warm body behind his back.

Lowering his hand and gently stroking Xianghe's slender fingers, rubbing the slightly rough skin on her index finger and thumb, Sun Wen, who couldn't sleep, did not show the same distressed expression on his face as when he was used as a pillow by Saratoga, but with a smile.

"Xianghe, you confused, what are you going to do tomorrow morning?" Thinking about it, Sun Wen closed his eyes again, and while holding the back of Xianghe's hand, his index finger crossed and felt, while chuckling silently.