The golden morning light fell like wisps, with the warmth of different winter days, sprinkled through the curtains.

The beginning of February is the time of year for spring.

The apricot blossoms with white petals and yellow cores, with a delicate red in the center, finally bloomed in the most severe winter day, stretching their long-held posture.

Kyoto seems to be heating up.

It could also be a delusion.

After all, holding his hot body, coupled with the temperature of the sunlight penetrating through the gap in the curtains, Yuan Laiguang felt hot, so he turned over again.

Yuan Laiguang's spirit was slightly concentrated, and he watched with his own eyes as the reward of the reproduction blessing of the High Imperial Birth Sun God and the Divine Birth Nest Sun God slowly disappeared.

This means that the reward has been used.

In other words, he used this blessing on one of the few exchanges he had with the Holy Son of Kamiya last night.

As for whether it really works.

Yuan Yoriguang is not very clear for the time being.

After all, the ability of the love simulator has been experienced by myself, and it is not surprising to say that it is a change of rules.

In short, it is useful to testify about blessings.

Then it depends on the belly of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

"Why are you still here?"

"Spring has arrived."

"You said you only need to do it once, and there were probably three or four times last night."

"I'm afraid it's not safe."

Hearing such brazen words, Kamiya Seiko's expression was slightly cold, and he didn't intend to get used to him anymore.

I only felt a strong force coming.

Yuan Laiguang, who was still hiding in the warm quilt, was directly kicked out of bed by her jade feet.

Probably from last night's overexercise.

In addition, the strength of this kick was not even controlled by himself, and the long chestnut hair scattered on the soft white shoulders of Kamiya Seiko gasped slightly, and his expression was slightly lighter after seeing the embarrassed appearance of Yuan Raiguang.

However, when she saw Yuan Laiguang sitting on the ground, covering her legs with her hands, she hesitated for a moment when she saw this.

Perhaps it was because of everyone's beautiful upbringing and politeness cultivated over the years, or maybe it was some other reason, Kamiya Seiko lifted the quilt and got up and walked over, gasping slightly and checking his thighs.

"Are you alright? Is it that the filial piety that kicked me just now is going to be done again? Need help with your medication? ”

Yuan Laiguang asked, covering his legs.

Kamiya Shengzi's face was calm, she couldn't see the coldness, her hands were warm, and she quickly checked him and said casually: "It's not a big deal." ”

Looking at the red and purple on the right side of his thigh, she hesitated for a few seconds before raising her head and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Do you think I'm okay?" Yuan Laiguang stood up with her support, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, but still smiled: "Your leg was kicked off by you." ”

While saying this, he also raised his right leg and kicked hard, and then took his hand twice, as if he wanted to pat away the blood stasis, and after doing all this, he found that it was useless, and pretended to limp and walked to the bed.

Seeing that he was still idle and funny, Kamiya Seiko immediately relieved himself, the strength of his legs was several times stronger than his arms, even if she was a woman, it was extraordinary.

Looking at Yuan Laiguang, who was pouring water by the bedside table naked, she pursed her lips, turned her head slightly and glanced at the quilt that had been lifted on the bed, and in the center of the sheet, there seemed to be a dark red flower blooming.

"Then I apologize to you." Seiko Kamiya picked up the white velvet pajamas on the floor and draped them over his slightly cool shoulders.

Yuan Laiguang was pouring water, and when he heard her words, he paused, then put down the kettle, took a sip of hot water and smiled: "Do you look like an apology?" ”

"Then I can't kneel for you." Seiko Kamiya put together the silk and picked up the white cotton socks and put them on first.

"Under normal circumstances, when Miss Shengzi sees those people apologizing on the news, most of them will kneel down and apologize."

Yuan Laiguang drank a few sips of hot water, the warm current flowed down his throat, he felt that the whole person was replenished with water, and handed over the cup while speaking.

Kamiya Seiko's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at the cup in his hand for a few seconds, and finally took it and lowered his head and asked, "Then I apologize to you, why don't you kneel?" ”

"Are you apologizing or ordering?" Yuan Laiguang said angrily while wearing his pants.

He wasn't angry because of the quarrel.

On the contrary, after putting on his pants, he looked at the white body holding the glass in both hands and the pure glass reflected in it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.

"Don't mess around." Seiko Kamiya ripped off his pajama jacket and whispered, "It just kicked you in the thigh, and it shouldn't be fine." ”

"Why can't I just look around?"

Yuan Laiguang's eyes were narrow, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and he continued to wear clothes one by one.

I don't know why.

He gets dressed faster than he takes off.

"Because you don't have the right to act." Kamiya Seiko finally took a slight sip while holding the cup, and the dryness in his mouth was as comfortable as a rain after a long drought.

Yuan Laiguang fastened the button, and when he heard this, his face showed a thoughtful look: "Your child's father can't do it either?" ”

"No, either." Seiko Kamiya replied softly.

"How could there be?" Minamoto asked.

"We're getting married." Kamiya Seiya's eyes drooped slightly.

Her remark ended the conversation.

Whether you care about it or not, the taboo topic between the two is what their relationship is.

Breaking through that barrier and looking at the bloodstained sheets, they are destined not to just say that they are in an ambiguous relationship, but it is too out of bounds to say that they are friends, and the lovers seem to be not yet full and difficult to define.

And Kamiya Seiko said Chengji, she may not be sure, but Minamoto Yoriko is sure of one thing.

That is, the role of the love simulator has never disappointed him, so from the time the blessing in the inventory has been used up to now, he himself is clear in his heart, and he really wants to become the father of the child of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

With her desire for family inheritance, if she is not allowed to ask for it now, Yuan Laiguang has no doubt that the other party will immediately change his face, and it is possible to draw a knife.

So the relationship is very awkward now, if they don't get married, the child will nominally have no father, but if they get married, Yuan Laiguang will face other problems, and whether the other party is willing to get married is also a problem, it stands to reason that they should avoid it.

After all, once this kind of question is thrown, how to answer it is a trouble, and if you answer it, you must be responsible.

Sure enough, after seeing the silence of Minamoto Yorimitsu, who had fastened the last-minute buttons, he couldn't help but sneer around the holy son of Kamiya, who had experienced strong winds and waves, as if he had long been aware of a man's temperament.

"Don't admit it, don't refuse, don't be responsible, this is the principle of you men, if you can get the benefit without paying, it is like picking up a big bargain."

"I'm not that kind of person." Yuan Laiguang waved his hand, and then said, "The free one is always the most expensive." ”

Seiko Kamiya just squinted at him.

She didn't seem to shy away from it, changing her clothes in front of him, her crumpled white blouse tossed aside, and she rummaged through the closet to find new clothes.

The pure white sweater was put around the neck, and the snow-white skin on the legs was also retracted into the black trousers.

"So, it's a burden for a surviving person like me to have a relationship with you, and to marry you again?"

"I didn't say that."

Yuan Laiguang paused, glanced at the sheets and said, "Moreover, you are only a surviving person in terms of identity." ”

Kamiya Seiko's face was a little unnatural.

She got dressed, lifted the quilt directly in front of Yuan Laiguang, and then pulled off the blood-soaked sheets, and was about to throw them out with her fingers.

But she paused, and finally did not throw the sheets out, but folded them silently.

Just as she put on her shoes, folded her supple plush coat, and put the folded sheets in the cupboard and was about to turn around, Minamoto Raiguang's words suddenly came.

"Actually, it's not that you can't get married."

This sentence made the face of the Holy Son of Kamiya, who was originally like an abyss, stagnate, and it took a moment to return to normal.

"What do you mean by that?" Her voice was even colder, and the chestnut Tong Kong stared into his eyes tightly: "I don't want to joke about serious things. ”

You can see that she is really angry.

In a situation like theirs, coupled with a tacit relationship, if Yuan Laiguang dared to joke about this kind of thing, it would really be a knife on his neck.

"I'm not kidding, if we don't get married, what will happen to the children in the future? Not to mention problems such as going to the household, even if I can accompany her, when she grows up and remembers, she will ask why her father doesn't live with her mother, how do you solve such a problem, and let the child grow up unhealthy? ”

This kind of sharp question was thrown, but it did not receive the natural gaze of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

Instead, she looked at Minamoto in disbelief.

It seemed astonished and strange why he could think about these things, and the look looked like he was looking at people who were in line an hour before the car left.

But people's minds are the easiest to figure out, and after thinking for a while, the Holy Son of Kamiya thought of a possibility.

Her slender and beautiful eyes closed slightly.

Dressed neatly, he pulled up his long chestnut hair with a golden hairpin, and asked in a voice that was soothing.

"Then according to what you mean, do you want to go on to say that we can get engaged, and then work hard during the time of the engagement to conceive a child."

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The voice of the Holy Son of Kamiya saying this.

It's noticeably calmer than it was just now.

Her words were also clearly speculative.

Because Kamiya Seiko is scientific.

As a new-age woman who has gone through higher education, she knows exactly what the odds are of wanting to get pregnant, not to mention that today is not the ovulation period.

Like Gen Yorimitsu, he said something that hit it once.

She's just listening to it as a joke.

Therefore, it is difficult not to be suspicious when Yuan Laiguang suddenly said these words for the sake of children, after all, the premise of considering these is to have a child first.

And how did the child come about?

If she follows Yuan Laiguang's words, does it mean that she will let him fiddle next.

Played with like a marionette.

Even if she admits that she has a good impression of Yuan Laiguang, it is too far away from the so-called unswerving, and she can have last night to take advantage of the reason to exude the seasonal movement in her heart.

But if Minamoto Rarimitsu takes her for a fool.

Seiko Kamiya would never be a stupid woman.

"Why do you have to work harder, if you don't count today, it will be measured in about ten days."

Yuan Laiguang looked at her with a strange expression, then frowned and calculated the time, as if talking to himself:

"Pregnancy in ten months is obviously not, about nine months is the norm, if Miss Shengzi feels that the wedding photos are ugly, then the wedding should be held within three months, of course, it is best to be within two months."

Hearing this, the Holy Son of Kamiya's face moved slightly.

Not sure why.

Hearing Yuan Laiguang say this, she suddenly felt a little flustered, even more panicked than on the day she got married more than ten years ago.

But the panic was only fleeting.

Then came the uncertainty in my heart.

But she finally calmed down.

Just walked up to Yuan Laiguang's side, stared into his eyes and asked softly, "Are you really planning to get married?" ”

"What about the children if they don't get married?"

"You're also a top student at Kyoto University, so you know it's hard to have it once, so don't make such jokes."

"I'm not kidding."

"Why?"

"You asked yesterday if I like you, and the answer I gave was yes, and I think you and my answer should be the same, if you are, then I should marry you for the sake of your identity and face."

Looking at his unpretentious look, as well as the stability with which his eyes met, Kamiya Seiko's originally skeptical heart gradually believed, but he always felt that it was a little too fast.

She looked at Yuan Laiguang's neckline and helped him tidy it up with her hand: "Is it just for face and identity?" ”

"I don't like it, I don't care about it." Without thinking, Yuan Laiguang gave an answer from the bottom of his heart.

"And what about the kids around you?"

"If it were you, they'd understand."

Hearing this, Kamiya Seiko pursed his lips slightly, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and after a while, he figured it out: "Borrowing my name also prevents them from intriguing with each other, your calculation is too obvious." ”

"Did Miss Son accept my proposal?"

Yuan Laiguang didn't respond, she just asked again.

An atmosphere of silence began to creep in.

But the two of them stood so close together that in this quiet room, they could even hear each other's hot snorts.

"Give me your hand." She whispered.

Yuan Laiguang handed out his right hand suspiciously.

"Left hand."

Switch to a left hand and hand it over.

Seiko Kamiya grabbed his wrist, bent sideways and took out a box from the bedside table, opened the box and removed a gold and jade bracelet from the looper.

With his hand closed, the gold and jade bracelet was just put on, and it was very smoothly put in.

"Alright."

"What does that mean?"

"Betrothed."

Yuan Laiguang shook the golden jade bracelet on his wrist: "How do you feel like I'm marrying you?" ”

"I will prepare gifts, please invite your parents to Kyoto within this month, or the two of us will visit in person, I hope you can prepare the wedding book as soon as possible."

Kamiya Seiko put the bracelet on him, let go of his hand, turned around and walked towards the door, but as he walked, he easily settled the marriage.

"Yes." Minamoto has no objection to this.

Walking to the door, Seiko Kamiya put her hand on the cold doorknob and paused, she turned her head slightly to look at him and asked, "Did you say this was a deal?" ”

"What does Miss Holy Son think?" Minamoto asked.

Kamiya Seiko clenched the doorknob tightly, her face still calm, but she tried her best to suppress the sudden acceleration of her heartbeat and said, "I hope that the second half of my life will be happy to cooperate." ”