In the dead of night, there was the sound of Qianqiao's shallow breathing in my ears.

Nangong Ruxiu opened her eyes and turned slightly sideways to the sleeping girl, stretched out her arm and gently took her into her arms, slowly closed her eyes, and hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction, but after a few breaths, she also fell asleep.

A good night's sleep...

“......！”

A ray of sunlight shone into the room through the window in the early morning, and Qian Qiao was the first to open her eyes, but she was almost frightened by the sleeping face that was close at hand, but fortunately she covered her mouth in time and swallowed the scream that was about to blurt out.

"Hmm..."

However, Nangong Ruxiu, who was the culprit, was completely unconscious, let out a dream and moved closer in the direction of Qianqiao.

Although she knew that Xiuxiu was a girl, she still felt a little strange in her heart by looking so indistinguishable from each other, and she unconsciously stepped back when she thought about it, but forgot that she was leaning against the edge of the bed, without support, and her body instinctively fell down.

"Boom!"

The sound of collisions between objects woke up Nangong Ruxiu, who was still asleep, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Qianqiao's upper body lying on the floor, but her legs were on the edge of the bed, and her posture was very funny.

"Qianqiao you..."

"Ahem, embroidery, you're awake..."

Qian Qiao coughed embarrassedly, got up from the floor, and smoothed the corners of her skirt.

"Just now?"

After a night, Nangong Ruxiu has now adapted to Qianqiao's pajama mode, and is no longer as fuss as last night.

"Sleep is not honest... Embroidery, it's not early, let's pack up and go out, there are still a lot of things to be busy today~"

Qianqiao casually rebuked nonsense, then changed the topic and urged Xiuxiu to get up quickly.

*

By the time the two of them finished packing up and came out, the others were already waiting for them downstairs.

"Why did you two come down together?"

Nangong Sosuke raised his eyebrows, he remembered that the embroidery room was not upstairs~

"I went to Qianqiao's room to sleep last night~"

After Nangong Ruxiu finished speaking, she wrapped her arms around Qianqiao's shoulders very much, but as soon as her words came out, the temperature in the room plummeted for some reason.

"Hey, what's going on? Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Among these people, Nangong Ruxiu's feeling was particularly obvious, as if she was being targeted by something, the cold air rushed straight to the spinal cord from the soles of her feet, and this cold was actually emitted from the inside out, so that even if she hugged the small stove of Qianqiao, she could not be relieved.

"Uh, third uncle? In?"

Qianqiao looked around, although he didn't see anyone, but he could make the indoor temperature plummet in an instant, and he thought that there was only the third uncle.

“！！！”

Her words made everyone present straighten their waists in an instant, and even Nangong Ruxiu, who was holding Qianqiao for warmth, let go of her hands and stood straight on the side.

In the hearts of these people, Nangong Wenqing has always been a god-like existence, and he is the kind that cannot afford to offend.

"Hmm..."

The cold voice sounded, and everyone followed the prestige, Nangong Wenqing sat on the main seat in the living room at some point, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had been sitting there for a long time.

And the plummeting temperature also rose a lot at the moment when Nangong Ruxiu let go of Qianqiao, and then in connection with Nangong Ruxiu's previous speech, everyone seemed to understand something, and their eyes were a little complicated when they looked at Qianqiao for a while.

And the most complicated of them is Nangong Jun, from the moment I heard that Nangong Ruxiu and Qianqiao shared the same bed, the trace of demonic energy in my heart seemed to have swelled a little more...