At two o'clock, Ximian arrived at the door of Yi's dormitory on time. As always, no one answered, Xi Mian had long been accustomed to it, pushed the door in, and waited until the bed before the slave uncovered the curtain, Yi fell asleep, as if dreaming, the sun shined through the window, and the fine temperature was accompanied by the cover on Yi's body, quiet and peaceful.

"Holy Maiden ~ Holy Maiden ~" Xiao Mian whispered next to the couch, buried her face in the quilt, rubbed it unconsciously, changed her position and continued to sleep.

Xi Mian shook her head and smiled helplessly, and said in Yi's ear: "Holy girl, if you can't afford it, I'm afraid that the son will have to wait~"

"Hmm......" Yi finally moved, closed his eyes and turned his head to ask, "Win the disease?" ”

"Yes."

"Why did he come so early?" Sleepy, he opened his eyes dimly, asked suspiciously, and before he could reply, he suddenly sat up and said, "Who are you talking about?!" ”

"It's Childe who wins." Ignoring her actions, she replied calmly.

"Ah~ he...... Has he already come? As he spoke, he lifted the quilt to stay, and the slave quietly dressed for him

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