The wind swept across her face, and Archhumia opened her eyes in a daze.

The floral wind blows the curtains and the harsh sunlight shines through the windows, making the room look bright and warm.

The mist in her eyes and the drowsiness that had not yet completely subsided made everything in front of her hazy and illusory.

There seemed to be something under the sun, and the sun dragged his shadow long,

"Hmm......" Arshumia rubbed her eyes, shifting all her distracted attention from waking up to the backlit object.

The wind frolicked through his short shredded hair, ruffling his long, silvery-white hair.

He stretched out his hand and nonchalantly straightened his hair, his slender fingers buried between the messy hair, revealing only the tips of his fingers, which were as tender as shallots.

Between the sliding of his fingers and the fall of his long hair, a messy beauty arose.

Eh...... Who is where?

Archhumia tilted her head, her chaotic consciousness preventing her from delving further, and she continued to look at the man.

Under the sun's rays, his already almost morbidly fair skin took on almost the same pale color as the sun. Under his neck, the snow-white round shoulders and seductive collarbones glide in a beautiful and shocking arc in the air with the movement of his hands.

Well? Collarbone? Why did she see her collarbone?

Archhumia thought a little confused, she should have understood in an instant, and then jumped up from the bed screaming, but as soon as she woke up, her unclear head did not react so quickly, she blinked her eyes and continued to look down.

He reclined on the pillow, his body looking thin and at the same time highlighting his slenderness.

He is not fat at all, there is no excess fat on his body at all, and he completely explains the four words of uniform flesh and bones.

Although he has developed and is slender, his bones reveal a kind of youthfulness, and a subtle sense of disobedience flows in the middle, but it has to make people sigh: the bones of teenagers in the growth period are so delicate and lovely.

The sun hit his smooth chest, and the boy had six vaguely formed abdominal muscles, but looking at it like this, it didn't make people feel fleshy, nor did they feel hard and terrible.

It's really a soft, good-looking abs......

……

Abdominal muscle......

Did she see the abs?

She actually saw her abs?!

The boy who was stared at by her for a long time didn't even wear a top!

Ashumia clutched her heart, this and this...... What's going on? Didn't she just die? Before he died, he was pointed at his nose and laughed at by a terrible woman! Why did she wake up, and when she opened her eyes, she was defenseless to see such a heart-pounding scene!

She wouldn't be lying in heaven dreaming now!

"Are you finally willing to wake up?" The young man turned around, the graceful lines of the upper part were exposed, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his voice was a little low, "Witch-sama?" ”

The young man's cheeks met Alshumia's eyes, and the familiar facial features made Arshumia exclaim in surprise, "Iris, Iris, Iris?!" ”

Oh, my God! The person who was stared at by her for a long time was actually a big demon king! When did the big demon king of kites become long-haired! Also, why are you lying in the same room as her? Or the bed next door!

But...... If it's Kite, then it can prove that she is really lucky not to die. However, her undisguised gaze had obviously made the Great Demon King angry!

Of the two options of going to heaven and making the Great Demon King angry, she would rather go to heaven! She didn't want to be stared at by the terrifying and majestic gaze of the Great Demon King!