With Narimi's shallow breathing in his ears, Simon was stiff and motionless, still thinking about the problems of the ages. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

tobeornottobe。

In many cases, men simply choose between the beast and the beast.

But in the same way, blood is just a choice between going big and going small.

After thinking about it too much, Simon gradually calmed down.

Although Narimi's soft body still exuded wordless temptation, Simon lost the urge he had just now.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. The ancients did not deceive me.

He was now worried about whether Narimi would remember what had just happened tomorrow.

If it was a simple onenightstand, Simon would have spoken without hesitation. Even in the bold-spirited modern society, you can casually have a fight with a girl you just met in a bar, but as long as you still have a little brain, you will never get drunk with your classmates and colleagues who sit next to you every day.

Why?

After drinking, I was cool for a while, and I woke up with two lines of tears.

Because you have to bear the consequences, as long as you want to continue to mingle in the circle - with the exception of the ** relationship that you are willing to have, of course. But there are a few creatures like women who are willing to waste their youth without a name or a part from you.

Of course, if you are confident that you have a lot of money, many people are handsome, you have a lot of self-confidence, and you don't believe in evil, you have to try it -- the south wall is over there, just hit it happily.

So, when did it happen? - Nothing happened! Or do you want to seriously think about the possibility of continuing to develop further with Naremi?

Will the Dragon Queen object? Cromy, this guy can't deliberately arrange for the two of them to be alone, right?

Simon thought wildly, and quietly turned his face sideways, leaving a little space to look at the face of the girl next to him.

is not the most popular awl face in the world, but a bit like a certain actress in the last era who he couldn't name for a while. Her cheeks were as round and lovely as a freshly ripe apple, her eyes were now closed from deep sleep, and her long eyelashes were like an open fan, densely covering a large thick shadow under her eyes. The bridge of the nose is straight, and the wings of the nose are small. The mouth is not a cherry mouth, but the shape of the lips is very beautiful, and I don't know what she dreamed of, and the corners of her mouth are slightly hooked, with a little innocent smile.

Looking at Simon, he remembered the kiss he had just kissed her, and his face was a little red...... That one...... It's also the first time he's doing it!

I don't want to think about it, but I can't help but think about it.

The softness and sweetness.

Is it really a relationship that should have been drunk?

He remembered the uneasiness he felt when he woke up in the dragon's den, and the first thing he saw was Naremi...... of the dragon form. Although she was half scared to death, she did help him a lot. Her laughter and sweet words quickly calmed his frightened heart.

The first time I saw her amazing human form, the first time I came back from a mission to see the cave she arranged for him, knowing that someone was waiting and worried for me, the first time I went out on a mission with her and got separated, and when we met again, she hugged her eagerly and relievedly, and ...... His gaze was glued to her rosy lips...... The first kiss.

Simon hurriedly withdrew his gaze to the empty ceiling, but his hand unconsciously slid lightly over Narimi's soft hair, all the way down.

Knowing that Narimi is a dragon, he is still confused by his appearance, which is very bad.

He remembered a message under a certain text - you don't even have the heart to push the queen, you are also worthy of being a time-traveler of Azeroth? Smiled silently. But his hand unconsciously raised it again and stroked Narimi's hair again, and the soft touch made a certain part of his heart begin to soften.

He remembered the story of Socrates.

Once Plato asked Socrates what love was.

Socrates led him to a field of wheat. It was the ripening season, and the ground was full of heavy ears of wheat. Socrates said to him, "Go and pluck the largest ear of wheat in the field, but you must go forward and not look back, and you can only pick it once." I am waiting for you at the end of the wheat field. ”

The field is full of ears of barley, but which one is the greatest? Plato buried his head and walked forward. looked at this one and shook his head; Looking at that one, he shook his head again. He always thought that the biggest ear of wheat was waiting for him. He walked forward with his head down, and at the same time he carefully picked and choose, and after a long time, he had not yet made up his mind, but he found that there was no wheat field in front of him, and he had come to the end.

Socrates looked at him empty-handed and asked him why he couldn't pick it. Plato replied, "Because you can only pick it once, and you can't go back, even if you see a big and golden one, you don't know if there is a better one ahead, so you don't pick it; When I walked to the front, I found that it was not as good as what I had seen before, and I felt that I had missed the largest and most golden ears of wheat in the wheat field. I didn't want to pick the worse ones. So, I couldn't pick anything. ”

Simon used to be just a story, and after reading it, he passed it, and waited for him to be used as a chicken soup preparation, ready to fill the teacher with the exam paper in the college entrance examination. But now he understands it deeply. for he had ears of wheat that he wanted to pick. No matter how good or big the front one is, it's not his.

Like what...... Queen Xi, Queen Ji, Queen of the Red Dragon, Princess of the Black Dragon, Princess of the Blue Dragon......

Why does my heart hurt so much......

muttering in his heart that his heart hurts, but the corners of Simon's mouth began to rise.

Narimi: Does she understand what she's doing? Or, what kind of emotions did she have for him?

Speaking carefully, Narimi is a Lori with the body of a royal sister at all!! It's the opposite of Chromie's guy who is obviously an old woman but pretends to be Lori!!

But it doesn't matter, he's a man. There are some things that a man should take the initiative, especially when the other party is still a pure little Lori.

Wait a minute! He's not going to want any Lori to cultivate! I haven't been playing in Pretty Girl DreamWorks or something for ten years! So...... So...... What is he doing in his heart?!!

Stealing joy or something, not at all! No!! He's a decent gentleman! Not hentai!

"Good night!"

Simon, who had figured it out, whispered in Naremi's ear in a good mood, and then couldn't help but kiss her blushing face before closing his eyes.

Tomorrow will be a new day.

Outside the window, the moonlight was bright and bright, but the room was dark under thick curtains.

In the bottomless darkness, in the silent heartbeat, something woke up.

It was Simon who opened his eyes.