Before going to bed, Shaida goes to Gray's room to bring him milk.

Gray was reclining on the couch reading a book, already in his long pajamas, his shadow dimly and softly reflected by the light of the lamp.

The first time I saw him like this, my heart was pounding for a long, long time.

But now, I'm used to it, and I just think it's good-looking, a touch of gentleness.

As usual, Shaida kept the milk within his reach, sat down beside him, and spent a moment quietly with him.

As long as he is at home, even if he does something else together at night, this little warmth is like a ritual, and it is never omitted.

But Gray didn't stretch out his arms to take her in his arms, or kiss her on the forehead with tenderness, as he usually did.

He looked a little listless, and he didn't know if he was tired today.

Shaida wanted to tell him something new and make him happy.

"You know what? Today, Ethan Paradis seems to be about to enter the mirage, albeit very, very inconspicuously. ”

"Hmm......" Gray replied nonchalantly, tossing the book aside.

"You know, it's incredible, Paradis...... His mirage is likely to be pink, yes, it's so romantic! I didn't expect such a beautiful color to be snatched away by a boy......"

At the mention of Mirage, Gray finally couldn't help but get irritable.

"You're almost there, aren't you?" He said dryly, his tone sounding stiff and unnatural.

Shaida was stunned for a moment.

"You...... See? She laughed a little embarrassedly, "It's just a little, almost negligible, I'm too embarrassed to tell you......"

At this time, she realized that Gray frowned slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.

Shaida leaned over to Gray, and the two of them were next to each other, and she could feel the softness of Gray's pajamas and the smell of good smell coming from him.

"What's wrong with you?" Shaida nudged him lightly with her shoulder.

Gray didn't speak for a long time, but the book was put down too early to pretend to read.

"I've been practicing with you every day......"

"Well, that's why I've made a little progress!"

Gray had to take everyone to find feelings in the practice room every day, and he couldn't take much care of her. But as long as he goes home, he will open a little stove for Xia Ida, and specially accompany her to practice for a while.

Shaida has always been very happy about this and feels that it is her secret weapon.

A little bit every day, although she has never found the feeling, but she believes that these exercises are not done in vain. As long as you persist, quantitative change will cause qualitative change, just like today, I have already touched the little tail of the feeling elf.

"So...... I didn't feel it when I practiced with him, but when I danced with him, did I find it all of a sudden? ”

Shaida was startled to find Gray turning her head to look at her, a cold glint in her eyes.

It's been a long time since I've seen him look so ungentle.

He's angry!

But the reason for this anger......

There is certainly no second person in the "he" of his words. The one who practiced pas de deux with me today was Kosgaard, and there was no one else.

However, the reason why she found a little mirage was not because of Kosgaard!

It is the accumulation there, and the reaction begins to occur slowly, just as the seed finally decides to break through the soil after a long period of soil covering, with enough moisture and temperature.

However, Gray this is ...... Are you jealous?

This was the first time that when Gray looked a little angry, Shaida was not scared at all, but felt very interesting, even a little sweet in her heart.

Think about when she first met, as long as this person made a straight face and said a few heavy words, she would tremble with fright, but now, when he put on a straight face, he looked unexpectedly childish.

He actually has such a side, this kind of appearance, it should never be shown in front of anyone else - it's really cute!

Shaida jumped onto the couch, knelt on the soft cushion, and put one arm around Gray's neck.

"What are you doing?" Gray asked angrily, but his body didn't move, and he was reluctant to resist.

Shaida stretched out her other hand, fingers apart, the back of her hand dangling in front of his eyes.

"Look!"

The white and tender little hands are often held in the palms. The touch of that little hand is very beautiful, thin, soft, and makes people's hearts melt like toffee.

More than just the touch, her hands are inherently beautiful.

Gray's hands are also beautiful, but her hands are completely different, without the strong-looking joints, and the movements are as soft as fluttering aquatic plants.

"So this is a girl's hand?" Gray once sighed quietly in his heart.

At first, her hands were not so good-looking, because she worked too much and didn't know how to cherish, so they were very rough. Now, she gradually began to feel the consciousness of a dancer, began to protect the skin of her hands, feet and body, and soon became tender and white and full of seduction.

What makes Gray happiest is that she especially likes the moisturizer she usually uses!

It seems that she once inadvertently threw a tube to her, but she didn't care so much at that time, so she almost forgot about it. But then one day she was discovered...... I even hid the crumpled packaging skin that was used up like a baby!

Like a thief who had done something bad and was discovered, she blushed and confessed some little secrets in her heart, saying that it was...... Love the smell on him!

Gray couldn't describe how he felt after hearing these words, and felt that the whole person was light. All kinds of pleasant feelings in the world, it is really happy and flustered to be able to find him in such a short period of time.

Those stumbling beautiful words, the girl's red cheeks, are like apples in the Garden of Eden that tempt people to sin. If you can resist this temptation, then you are not human, and it is against human nature.

On that day, Gray held her in his arms and really got close, until he almost became a demon again, and then he reluctantly let go and fled.

Later, I gave her moisturizer, hand cream, foot cream, face mask, the same brand, piled up into a small mountain. In fact, before that, Gray didn't even know what brand of moisturizer he liked best, but he thought it tasted good and had a good effect, so he used it unconsciously, kept using it, and never thought of changing it.

But now, not only do I know the brand, but I am also very happy when I use it every day, and I just want to wrap her with my own taste, occupy her, and make her become the same as herself.

But now the hand in front of me seems to be a little different from usual.

The fair-skinned little hands are dangling in front of him, and he seems to be a little more enchanting than before, just like the more sexy temptation in the girl who is just beginning to fall in love.

I suddenly felt that the frequency of shaking of this cunning little hand was a little indescribably strange.

"Red ...... Nail polish? ”

"A-yes!" The girl laughed softly.

Her voice suddenly became a little distant. Gray was shocked, and suddenly found that his breathing, at some point, had become the same frequency as her!