Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

Vladivostok, a spring morning.

The ferry's whistle pierced through the morning mist of Golden Horn Bay.

Liu Yishan was standing on the deck of the ferry, rubbing her frozen fingers and gently exhaling a puff of white mist.

The wind blew all the way from the Sea of ​​Okhotsk, carrying fine ice shards that felt like countless needles pricking my face.

The seawater had frozen into a heavy, leaden gray. Waves crashed violently against the ship's side, and the splashes landed on her hair, instantly turning into tiny ice crystals. Her breath dispersed before her eyes, only to be torn apart by the wind, leaving not a trace.

drip...

After waiting for a good ten minutes, the phone finally got a weak signal.

Liu Yishan quickly gripped her cold phone and dialed her mother's number.

"Beep beep... Moshi moshi? Ah, Xiaoshan! How is it? Have you boarded the ferry back home?" The mother's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone immediately.

"You've had a tough time... I always run into these kinds of things."

Who would have thought that a daughter's one-day space sightseeing tour would lead to her encountering a meteor shower?

The space shuttle was forced to make an emergency landing on the desolate Siberian ice sheet. Fortunately, it had a complete positioning and emergency communication system, and NASA's rescue team arrived quickly.

In the end, only a few people experienced mild stress reactions due to excessive fright.

The fact that no one died is a stroke of good luck amidst the misfortune.

"Mommy...I want to go home, I'll never come out again...Waaah!"

Liu Yishan's tears fell, large drops landing on the cold phone screen, her voice choked with sobs.

"I was terrified at the time... Later, in the Siberian wilderness, I could hear wolves howling at night, and I was cold and hungry..."

As she spoke, she almost broke down again.

Why am I always the unlucky one?!

As she cried, she looked back at the harbor receding into the distance, secretly vowing: once I get home, I will never go out again!

She wants to stay at home and live a quiet life as a NEET for the rest of her life!

No amount of travel or exotic scenery can compare to the safety of your own bed!

"Okay, Shanshan, don't be afraid, be careful. Mommy is already on her way to Izu Port."

The roar of a car engine came from the other end of the phone.

Liu's mother's voice was gentle and full of heartache, "After we come back this time, we will never go out again and will stay at home properly."

"Hmm..." Liu Yishan sniffed and then chattered on and on about her experiences on the road to her mother.

The birch trees on the shore had not yet sprouted new buds; their bare branches stretched out menacingly towards the hazy sky.

Scattered lights flickered in the morning mist; those were the last people on night duty at the port.

In another half hour, they will also go out, just like this city that has not yet woken up from the cold winter, which has never been lit.

Looking further into the distance, icebergs are slowly drifting down with the ocean currents of the Strait of Tartary.

They weren't the kind of behemoths that could sink giant ships; they were all half-melted fragments, the largest being no bigger than a house.

They moved slowly on the leaden-gray sea, like orphans abandoned by the world.

The surface of the ice is a murky white, but inside lies a pale blue like the deep sea. Sunlight barely penetrates the morning mist and shines on it, refracting a cold light.

Occasionally, a piece of ice would crack open, making a dull "crack" sound. The broken ice would fall into the sea, splashing up ripples that were quickly smoothed out by the surging waves.

Once she calmed down, Liu Yishan hung up the phone and quickly walked back to the warm cabin.

She curled up in her blankets, wrapping herself up tightly, as the shock and exhaustion of the past few days finally overwhelmed her.

Sleepiness washed over her like a tidal wave.

Six hours later, the ferry slowly entered Izu Port.

As soon as Liu Yishan stepped off the boat, she spotted her mother waiting on the shore.

She immediately ran over and buried her head in her mother's arms, letting all the pent-up grievances from the journey burst forth once more.

The mother and daughter embraced and wept.

"Mom, I want to go stay at Grandma's house for a while, okay?"

After crying her fill, Liu Yishan raised her swollen, red eyes and pleaded softly.

My maternal grandmother's house is an old-fashioned mansion with a courtyard, where the environment is elegant and secluded.

This is perfect for someone who's a stay-at-home mom for life.

More importantly, Grandma's Home is located in Chiyoda Ward, Tokyo, which is one of Tokyo's three major core business districts.

Whether it's ordering takeout or hiring a delivery service, it's incredibly convenient.

"Okay, whatever you say."

With a tender touch, Liu's mother gently stroked her daughter's disheveled hair and led her to the car parked by the roadside. "I'll hire a few more bodyguards to guard the yard 24 hours a day."

"This time there definitely won't be any more accidents."

The car the two were in headed towards Chiyoda, Tokyo.

……

Meanwhile, in a villa in Ishiro City.

"What? Marriage...wedding...wait a minute, you stinky blondie, are you...are you sure?"

Li Meiyu suddenly sat up in bed, her round pregnant belly swaying, her eyes wide open.

He stared at Jiang Ling in disbelief.

"Otherwise what?"

Jiang Ling reached out and gently poked her slightly protruding, soft belly button with her fingertips.

"Ugh... then how are you going to tell Kexin all this...?"

Li Meiyu bit her lower lip, clutching the corner of the blanket in a conflicted manner. After thinking for a long, long time, she finally let go.

"If it's a group wedding... we definitely have to invite Kexin... but we absolutely can't tell her directly!"

"So, should we just cook the raw rice into a cooked meal?"

Jiang Ling stroked her chin and suggested seriously, "For example, I'll go find Kexin, and you can secretly follow me, climb into my bed at night, and deliberately let Kexin find out..."

"Are you crazy?!"

Li Meiyu instantly bristled, raised her small foot clad in white cotton socks, and gently kicked his chest, the force so light it was like a tickle:

"Idiot! You trash! You stinky blondie! Kexin will hate you to death if you act like this! How can we be best friends now?!"

Jiang Ling helplessly grabbed her kicking little feet, held them in her hands, and gently massaged them:

"It's better to have a short, sharp pain than a long, drawn-out one, and I don't think Kexin is the kind of girl who can't accept being with others."

"No! Absolutely not!"

Li Meiyu ground her sharp little tiger teeth and huffed angrily:

"I definitely don't support her! Do you think you know Kexin better than Meiyu does?!"

"Sigh..." Jiang Ling sighed helplessly.

This was the first time he had such a big disagreement with Miu.

To be honest, with so many young women around him, he had long since developed a precise "talent identification technique" and had thoroughly understood the personality of each of his wives.

For example, Miyu, who seems arrogant and willful, is actually extremely starved for love. She is a typical example of someone who is tough on the outside but soft on the inside. She says no, but always secretly compromises. In particular, she is very easily influenced. If he is willing to coax and plead and call her "Miyu, my wife" a few more times, she will eventually cover her face, blush, and say "whatever."

For example... well, many, many things that can't be said.

There's also Youyou, who also lacks love and companionship. She tries her best to do whatever he says, as if it's her fault if she doesn't do it well.

As for Kexin... On the surface, she appears to be a soft, sweet-smiling, and caring mother, but in reality, due to the early death of her father, she lacked fatherly love during her upbringing and has always longed for a boyfriend who is as reliable as her imagined father and can give her enough security.

Both Alan and Ruyu were willing to compromise and share with everyone because they felt something was missing in their hearts, rather than keeping it all to themselves.

Therefore, it seems likely that Kexin, who also lacks a father's love, would be able to accept everyone being together.

Moreover, there's Meiyu there, just like Ruyu made concessions for Alan back then.

Given how good Kexin and Meiyu's relationship is, there's a high probability that she will choose to compromise.

Unfortunately, Miyu is now firmly opposed.

He also didn't want to force Miu to agree to anything.

After all, he genuinely liked them.

We never treat them as tools to release our desires, and we naturally respect the thoughts of each of them.

The two remained locked in a stalemate.

Feeling frustrated, Li Meiyu simply turned her head away and wrapped herself in the blanket like a silkworm cocoon, with only a little bit of her fuzzy hair showing.

So this is what arguing feels like?

I feel inexplicably sad... You idiot, you jerk, I hate you so much!

She buried herself in the blanket, her nose tingled, and tears almost fell again.

"How about this..."

Jiang Ling gently wrapped his arms around her from behind, his hands stroking her back lightly through the blanket, like soothing a ruffled kitten, his voice gentle:

"Meiyu, let's stay at Kexin's house for a while. After seven days, we can discuss how to tell her, okay?"

The little female ghost in the blanket didn't speak, but only let out a soft hum.

"Sweetie, Miyu, don't be angry anymore. Turn around and look at me, okay?"

Jiang Ling leaned over and kissed the top of her head where it was exposed.

"Well……"

Li Meiyu finally crawled slowly out of bed, her eyes red, like a wronged little rabbit.

She reached out and gently hugged Jiang Ling's neck, her voice muffled, "Okay then... um... Meiyu shouldn't have been angry with you just now, I'm sorry..."

"How about a kiss?"

"Hmm...uh~"

The two hugged and kissed for a while, and the unpleasant atmosphere from before finally dissipated.

Li Meiyu wrapped her arms around his neck, curled up on her tiptoes, and kissed his face for a long time before finally letting go, satisfied.

She picked up her phone from the bedside table, waved it, and snorted, "Hmph, you brat, I'm going to message Kexin now."

"Um."

A moment later, Li Meiyu held her phone up to Jiang Ling, and the screen showed her chat history with Kexin.

Li Meiyu: [Kexin, Kexin! Can I stay at your house for a week?]

Ouyang Kexin: [Okay!]

"It's your turn." Li Meiyu gestured with her lips.

Jiang Ling also took out her phone and sent a message to Kexin.

Jiang Ling: [Kexin, I'm back from my mission, and I missed you so much~ Can I come visit you for a few days?]

He replied almost instantly.

Ouyang Kexin: 【Okay (˵＞ㅿ＜˵)♡！ ！ 】