I play wind instruments in Kansai.

"Who did you go shopping with?" Liu Mujie asked.

Gongling Wang walked into the living room, picked up a cup, opened the refrigerator, poured himself a cup of barley tea, drank it, and said:

"Kirishima and Shiraishi."

He had nothing to hide; it wasn't like he went to a hotel with them.

Liu Mujie frowned. He said this so naturally, it seemed he felt no guilt whatsoever.

What do you want to buy?

"pajamas."

"......"

The air was silent for a few seconds. Liu Mujie's shoulders were taut, but he felt he couldn't back down in terms of momentum, so he spoke up.

"You're quite the player, having two girls accompany you shopping and buying such intimate items."

"Because I can't exactly try them on."

Miyamine handed her the bag on the sofa and said,

"Give."

Liu Mujie was stunned for a moment when he saw the Triumph shopping bag in front of him:

"What do you mean?"

"For you."

Gongling Wang said with a smile,

"Didn't I say before that I would buy you pajamas? Did you think I was joking?"

"Well......"

Liu Mujie's eyes widened slightly; he had indeed said that before.

I remember the look of disgust on his face that I was wearing at the time, and I'll remember it for years.

He took the bag and glanced down at the fabric inside.

Both outfits are ivory white. Just how much does he like this color?

And one of the outfits is a slip dress? And with lace trim?

"...Who asked you to deliver it?"

Her voice was muffled, as if it were being squeezed out from deep in her throat.

"Hey, don't get me wrong—"

Gongling Wang raised his hand and said,

"Half for you, and half for myself so I can feast my eyes."

Sure enough, this guy's lustful nature hasn't died down.

"whispering sound."

Willow Knot Lantern rolled her eyes at him, but the joy in her heart was like bubbles in soda, rising and bubbling uncontrollably.

"You went shopping with them just so they could try it out?"

"if not?"

Gongling Wang then realized what was happening and said with a smile,

"Ah, Liu Mu, you're jealous, aren't you? No wonder you're being so cold to me."

"Get lost, you narcissist."

Liu Mujie glanced at him with a rosy complexion, then sat on the sofa, her legs, encased in calf socks, gently swaying.

Gongling Wang poured her a glass of water, then went to the entrance to get the cake she hadn't brought in.

"This is for me?"

"The coupon was given to you by Akamatsu-senpai. I was going to give it to you, but you went out with other girls after school, so I just bought it myself," she said truthfully.

"Oh oh."

Willow Knot Lamp unfolded her pajamas and held them up to her eyes; the ivory-colored fabric resembled a soft cloud.

"How did you know my size?" she asked curiously.

Gong Lingwang raised his finger, pointed to his eyes, and said in a mysterious tone:

"To be honest, I could tell just by looking at it."

"rogue......"

Willow Knot Lamp tried to put on a stern face, but her inner joy was too obvious, and her eyes sparkled.

"Why don't you give it a try?" Gong Lingwang said. "There are plenty of empty rooms here, you can change to whichever one you want."

"I'll go home and change."

Willow Wood Lamp put the pajamas back in the bag, giving him a look that said she didn't want him to take advantage of her at all.

Gongling Wang quickly said:

"Wait, how am I supposed to know if it fits if you don't change here?"

"Didn't you say you had amazing eyesight?" Liu Mujie chuckled softly.

"But if you overuse your eyes, shouldn't you use eye drops to relieve the strain?"

"what?"

I wanted to keep my voice even colder, but as soon as I said it, the corners of my mouth involuntarily turned up in a smile.

He can't be fierce at all.

Gongling sighed and said:

"Fine, but at least you should try on that pajama set so I'll know what to expect."

It seems unlikely that I'll get a slip dress.

Seeing his dejected expression, Liu Mujie's heart suddenly wavered again.

Just as she had thought, she worried that her relationship with Miyamune Nozomi would become a fruit that began to rot before it could be harvested.

Those scenes you see with your eyes closed might come true someday in the future.

Thinking of this, Liu Mujie gripped the shopping bag tightly, took a deep breath, and said:

"Then I'll just wear this one."

“Okay.” Gong Lingwang nodded quickly.

Hearing his quick agreement, a sudden, inexplicable annoyance welled up in Liu Mujie's heart, and she said with great dissatisfaction:

"...You agreed way too quickly!"

Couldn't you just beg her again?

Gong Linggong shrugged, spreading his hands innocently, and said:

"If you're unhappy with what you're wearing in front of me and seem so distressed, what can I do? Do you think I'm the kind of guy who forces girls to do things?"

Willow Wood Lamp raised an eyebrow, feeling a little guilty at what she'd been told. She glanced to the side and muttered under her breath:

"You usually say such vulgar things, but you're such a coward..."

"What did you say?"

Gongling Wang really didn't hear it.

He was actually quite worried that he would become a deaf male protagonist in anime or novels, because that would mean missing out on a lot of perks.

In order not to miss anything, he usually asks for clarification.

Liu Mujie's face was flushed, and he felt hot all over, with a thin layer of sweat seeping from his palms.

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and my heart pounded like a drum, making my chest tremble.

Finally, as if gathering her courage, she slightly raised her face, but still dared not look him directly in the eye, her gaze falling on his collar as she said:

"Are your uncle and aunt not home today...?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her ears began to burn, and a blush spread from her earlobes all the way down to her neck, like spilled rouge.

It was a mixture of bold probing, unwavering determination, and a hint of shame that she herself could not describe.

A faint scent seemed to permeate the air, a subtle blend of leather lining, cotton fibers, and the warmth of a young girl's body.

58. Then I'll trouble you to handle it. (6K)

Gong Lingwang swallowed unconsciously, and his palms were sweating slightly without him noticing.

"No."

The sound that came out of his mouth was lower and faster than he had expected.

"I went to my grandma's house and I probably won't be back until tomorrow."

In other words, no matter what he and Liu Mujiedeng do here today, no one will find out.

A tempting blush rose beneath Liu Mujie's skin. She turned her face away, trying to cover her cheeks with her loose hair, and murmured softly:

"Let me go check on your room."

“What’s so interesting about my room?” Miyamune Nozomi said.

Liu Mujie turned around, not forgetting to pick up the shopping bag, and said, "I said I'd take a look, so I will. Which one?"

Gongling Wang could only step forward and say:

"Don't complain about any strange smells or messiness later; you chose to go up there yourself."

"......"

In fact, this statement doesn't have much profound meaning for Gongling Wang.

But from the perspective of the willow knot lamp, it sounds completely different—

"You went to my room by yourself. If anything happens, don't blame me."

Is that what you mean?

Willowwood lamp crossed one arm, her full breasts slightly lifted, and her tone of voice lacked its usual confidence:

"Of course I know."

Gongling Wang led her upstairs, and from time to time, the sound of slippers hitting the girl's heels could be heard behind them, a muffled "plop plop" sound.

Upon arriving at the door, there was no "territorial certificate" hanging on it.

"Ah."

Gong Lingwang opened the door and was greeted by a small room of thirteen square meters.

White walls, air conditioner, a single bed, a desk, a gray armchair, a computer, a wardrobe, a trash can, and tissues by the bedside.

It's a standard male room, much cleaner and simpler than I imagined, and the air isn't as unpleasant as I expected; instead, it has a very fresh smell.

"How is it? Clean and tidy, and doesn't smell much, right?"

Miyamine Nozomi completely forgot the intense heat that had surged within her earlier; her mind was filled with nothing but showing off her room to Yanagi Yuto.

"And look at this computer, my dad bought me a 5080 desktop, it can handle all kinds of games. This chair is also very comfortable, I can sit for hours without getting tired, and it even has a lumbar massage function."

As he spoke, he sat in his chair, turning around a few times, completely absorbed in his own little world.

Willow Knot Lamp's gaze swept across the room.

For her, a 13-square-meter room was already quite large. Her bedroom was only 9 square meters, and it felt even narrower after the wardrobe was placed inside. Moreover, the window was also a tiny one.

For example, this artificial chair cannot be put in her room.

"Yes, it's even better than I expected."

Willow Knot Lamp nodded stiffly, sat on the edge of the bed, and unconsciously tugged at the sheets.