The morning sun and birdsong are always disturbing.

"Noisy!"

Isshiroba, who was indulging in dreams, opened her eyes slightly, and let out a dissatisfied grunt from her throat.

But it's a pity that the singing of birds is still going on, and the sun will not restrain its light just because of a certain girl's disgust.Yishiyu frowned, in order to avoid the natural alarm clock, she took a deep breath, curled up her body like a bug, and buried her head deeply in the warm blanket.

But what followed was a more obvious sense of abnormality.

——What is going on?Why is the bed at home so hard today?

The wingman who was disturbed from his dream complained in a daze in his heart.

——But then again, the quilt I'm covering now is pretty good. It's warm and soft, and it smells good, just like the quilt worn by the seniors.

Ok?

and many more?

senior?Senior scum! ?

As this nickname came into mind, an expressionless cold face slowly emerged in the darkness, and a feather of color was startled, like a basin of cold water being poured from the head, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and the drowsiness disappeared. .

Yi Caiyu held her breath, and carefully pulled down the quilt covering her head a little, exposing only a pair of eyes to look out, the room was silent, the first thing that caught her eyes was the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and the bookshelf filled with books on both sides. Solid wood bookshelf.

Yi Caiyu circled around them, then sat up from the bed, her eyes fell on the bed she was sleeping on, and as expected, she saw the depression where people had been lying at the foot of the bed a little farther away.

"Boom!"

Yi Seyu covered his face fiercely, and fell down on the bed as if exhausted.

That's right, it's no wonder that I feel that the bed is too hard, because the bed I'm lying on now is not the bed at home; it's also no wonder that I feel that the smell in the bed is very good and smells like seniors, because it is basically used by senior scumbags The quilt ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Feeling the increasingly hot cheeks, the girl screamed in embarrassment in her mind.

Five minutes later, Yi Caiyu silently pushed open the bedroom door, lowered her head and walked towards the living room.

Her eyes were still a little sleepy, obviously, it wasn't the sunshine or birdsong that woke her up; her ears were still slightly red from excessive shame, obviously, she hadn't overcome her shame.

What really moved Yishiroyu into action were the light clashing sound of kitchen utensils coming from the end of the corridor, the smell of food wafting in, and her own stomach's "cuckling" protest.

Ishiroha walked through the short corridor, and then saw Yuki Fujiwara standing in the semi-open kitchen area.

Yi Caiyu leaned on the wall and looked towards the kitchen. The emperor penguin was wearing an apron, standing by the sink washing rice. His back was straight and full of energy, as if yesterday's sleeping pills hadn't affected him at all.

The man stood in the white steam, his back was a little blurry, but it made people feel warm inexplicably, and couldn't help but want to hug him.

And Yi Caiyu was about to do this - she opened her arms in an embrace, took the initiative to lighten her steps, and slowly moved step by step towards the scumbag senior whose back was facing her.

And at this moment, at the moment when Isshiroha was about to hug Fujiwara Shizuo's waist, a hand came across the sky, and it pressed precisely on Isshiroha's forehead, like an eagle catching dead Claws on prey.

Then, the eagle's claws tightened suddenly, and the intense pain extinguished all the warm-toned fantasies in his head.

"Pain, pain, pain!!!" Yi Caiyu struggled violently.

That's right, the person in front of him is not a super warm guy at all, but a bastard and scum senior who is extremely ruthless towards non-lover!

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