17 Silent Night
"Hmm...... Such a painting is worthy of this novel.
Don't worry, I'll finish these illustrations before the deadline for the Newcomer Award. ”
It wasn't until more than two o'clock in the morning that the black cat nodded to Ji Feng, who was already dry-mouthed, with satisfaction, and then packed up the sketchbook and painting tools...... and the rubber shavings that fell on her and the tatami mats around her.
Despite the ...... tomorrow It's Sunday, but it's a little too late, except for Yuki, who has already returned to his room to continue writing the program, the rest of the Wujang family is asleep. After picking up all the rubber scraps, the black cat naturally had to go back to sleep, but she had just stood up from the ground with her body propped up, but she immediately fell on Ji Feng's body with numb legs.
“!!”
Just like the plot in a love work, seeing the black cat suddenly pounce on her with a surprised face, Ji Feng, who was still sitting cross-legged opposite her, naturally opened her arms to catch the girl's light and soft delicate body. And the black cat was so numb from the slightest movement of his legs that he could only lie on his body motionlessly, and the fresh scent of his hair stuck to his face, as cool and smooth as the finest satin, and accentuated the warm feeling faintly coming from behind the hair.
What a wonderful temperature! Obviously it wasn't hot, but it ironed half of Ji Feng's face to the point that it began to have a fever, and quickly penetrated deep into his muscles and bone marrow, reaching his heart, igniting a raging fire on his heart lake, and steaming out a slightly drunken heat, as if all the stored in his heart lake was spirits!
"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"
In the dead of night, except for the faint sound of typing from the room opposite the door, only the sound of slightly heavy breathing remained. I don't know if this voice came from Ji Feng or from the black cat, or both. In addition, the two who were clinging to each other even heard each other's strong heartbeats.
And the sound of breathing and heartbeat are intertwined, as if there is some kind of strange magic, so that their bodies quickly enter a state of hypnosis, even if they think that they should be separated quickly, but their bodies still do not move, they can only listen quietly to each other's breathing, quietly feel each other's heartbeat, until the brain gradually falls into a hypnotic state......
"Boom......"
I don't know how long this hypnotic state lasted, maybe only a dozen seconds, or maybe a full ten minutes. In short, it wasn't until the typing sound in the opposite room stopped, and then the sliding door of this room was opened, that Ji Feng and the black cat suddenly came to their senses, and bounced violently to both sides like springs that had been compressed to the extreme.
What is surprising is that the two of them obviously didn't do anything, but a thin layer of sweat has already appeared on their foreheads, and the red face that seems to be drunk is a normal phenomenon.
"The main program of the infinite stream doujin game scheduled to be released at Xia Comi has been made, do you need to start discussing the game script now?"
Yuxi, who pulled the door directly without saying a word, didn't seem to see the ambiguous entanglement between Ji Feng and the black cat at all, and reported to Ji Feng the completion of the last important project in a steady and uninhibited tone, but the black cat didn't have the face to continue to stay here and discuss the game script as if nothing had happened.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow."
The black cat casually dropped such a sentence in a panic, and then "swished" out of Ji Feng's room like a real cat, this girl whose skin was too white because she rarely touched the sun was as red as a boiled crab, so that she had to cover her face with a sketchbook before she was embarrassed to escape from Yuki's side. If it weren't for the fact that she and Yuki were both petite types, this narrow doorway might have been directly squeezed through.
"Pedal ......"
A string of hurried footsteps echoed through the silent hallway, followed by the sound of sliding doors being quickly opened and shut. Ji Feng could almost imagine the red-faced black cat running back to his room in three steps and two steps, but he didn't have time to imagine the scene after the black cat closed the door, because Youxi, who didn't blink his eyes, had quietly floated from the door to him.
“……”
Standing in front of Ji Feng, Youxi didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly. However, Yuki seems to have forgotten that it is strange enough for an average human to blink every three to five seconds, as she usually does every ten seconds, and it is even more strange that she has not blinked since entering the door, and it is easy to give the illusion that she is actually being stared at by a supernatural being such as a Japanese doll with long hair.
"That...... It was just an accident......
After seeing his figure in Youxi's obsidian-like eyes, Ji Feng subconsciously wanted to explain something, but then he remembered that he had been in Xiaoxue...... That is, the literary girl Youxi made a declaration in front of the harem ~ palace, so the next words were swallowed back into his stomach by him.
Although what happened just now was indeed an accident, subjectively, he wanted to have this kind of accident with the black cat, and then enhance the relationship, and finally "re" it into the harem~ palace. Unless he dispelled this thought, today's explanation would become a cover at the moment when the black cat "returned" ~ the palace. Maybe Yuki won't mind such a trivial matter by then, but he himself will—and he's starting to mind now.
"I'm sorry ......"
In the end, Ji Feng still couldn't confidently say that I want to meet another wife under the gaze of a certain wife. He is neither an ancient man with three wives and four concubines, nor some modern people with a corrupt private life, and it is already his limit to issue a general harem ~ palace declaration openly, and he can do other things secretly, but he has no face to say it in front of the parties.
It's not a fault to like countless "wives" in the two-dimensional world, but when these "wives" become three-dimensional existences, it's an incomparably heavy sin.
- Yes, if you don't wield your sword to cut your love, no matter how good and justified the reason you have in front of others, this hurdle in your heart is the most difficult to pass. This is a sin that only belongs to Ji Feng, even if all his wives are willing to agree with his dream of "making everyone happy", as long as he still has the morality and conscience of modern people, he must always bear this sin and live!