Zongman: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

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Try to be as gentle as possible.

"It would be really embarrassing if we woke that guy up."

Thinking of this, Kasumigaoka Utaha slowly approached the kitchen.

However, he had only reached the middle of the living room.

‘Click! ’

Accompanied by a crisp switch sound.

The lights in the living room were turned on, and the strong light of the incandescent lamp made Kasumigaoka Utaha squint slightly.

After adapting to the sudden bright light.

Kasumigaoka looked towards the switch.

Xuejianyuan was standing on the side of the living room near the kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Kasumigaoka turned around and prepared to leave without saying a word.

But just turned around.

She heard hurried footsteps behind her, and then her wrist was grabbed.

It was a slender and warm hand.

His fingers still had enough space to wrap around her wrist.

The warmth from the contact made Kasumigaoka's body stiffen slightly.

She tried to look indifferent and turned back.

"What?"

She frowned.

The words and eyes were as cold as the Arctic wind, enough to make people feel cold all over.

But no matter how cold the expression is.

Anyone who knows Utaha Kasumigaoka would know that she would not say such venomous words unless she sneered.

Then she wasn't really disgusted or angry.

This indifferent reaction was actually panic.

So Yukima Yuan remained unmoved and grabbed Kasumigaoka's wrist tightly.

There was a stalemate for a moment.

Kasumigaoka Utaha felt a pain in her stomach again, and her body unconsciously softened.

Xuejianyuan pulled her along and sat down on a chair in the living room.

Then he turned and walked into the kitchen.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Yukima Furu's back, with complex emotions surging in her eyes.

Soon, Xuejianyuan returned from the kitchen.

In his hand he held a cup of coffee and a small saucer.

"Senior, I tried making handmade coffee. Can you help me taste it?"

he asked softly.

The words that sounded insignificant seemed to hit Kasumigaoka's heart heavily at this moment.

The suppressed emotions in my heart burst out.

His eyes subconsciously turned to the express box at the door.

The originally sealed express box has been opened and the items inside have been taken out.

Judging from the size and shape of the foam inside, you can roughly guess what it is.

Besides, let’s not even talk about the coffee machine.

How could Kasumigaoka Utaha not know that Yukima Furuya doesn't drink coffee?

Only she, because she was writing light novels and stayed up late ignoring time, so she often drank coffee.

There were two sugar cubes on a small plate.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha drinks coffee, she adds two sugar cubes.

no more, no less.

Even if she applied seven or eight layers of filters, it was impossible for Kasumigaoka Utaha to regard the cup of handmade coffee in front of her as just a casual thing.

No matter how proud she was, she would never bear to trample on this kindness.

Place two sugar cubes in the cup.

Kasumigaoka Utaha held the cup with both hands and drank it in small sips.

Seeing Kasumigaoka start drinking coffee, Yukima Fuchi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the kitchen again.

Soon, the sounds of chopping vegetables and lighting fires came from the kitchen.

Sip your coffee slowly and carefully.

The warmth spreads from the palms of my hands throughout my body.

'Why is it so delicious?'

Kasumigaoka Utaha has this question.

There's nothing she can do about it, she usually drinks canned coffee or instant coffee.

Even if Xuejianyuan is not proficient in handmade coffee.

The taste is not comparable to those cheap industrial products.

"It's much better than anything you get in a coffee shop. When did he learn how to do that?"

This time it was Kasumigaoka Utaha's illusion.

Even with the bonus of cooking skills, the coffee made by Yukima Fuchi tastes just as good as the coffee shop that Kasumigaoka usually goes to.

It seems that he didn't drink much.

Yukima Fuchi appeared in front of Kasumigaoka again.

He placed a bowl of hot noodles on the table in front of Kasumigaoka, with a few slices of barbecued pork and some raw vegetables in the bowl.

A few small plates were used to serve a few side dishes that had been prepared earlier and placed on the side.

Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't say anything, she could only accept her fate, pick up the chopsticks, and eat the noodles in small bites.

Incredibly delicious.

Kasumigaoka couldn't even name those side dishes.

But he ate it all.

My vision became blurry.

It must be water vapor.

Through her blurred vision, she saw the young man sitting opposite her, just as he did before.

At this moment, Kasumigaoka even felt that the two of them had not been separated for three years at all.

However, no matter how slowly you eat, the bowl of noodles will eventually be finished.

Kasumigaoka quietly cleaned up the dishes and brought them into the kitchen.

The sound of water could be heard.

Stop after a while.

Xuejianyuan was waiting for her outside the kitchen.

When she came out after washing the dishes, he smiled and said to her:

"Good night, senior!"

"Good night..."

Kasumigaoka responded and then fled.

There is no way not to escape.

Kasumigaoka was afraid that if she didn't escape, she would lose control of herself.

I couldn't help but lower my head, give up my pride, admit my mistake to the boy in front of me, and pray for him to reconcile with me.

Watching Kasumigaoka Utaha flee in panic.

Xuejianyuan couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth into a sly smile.

Tonight, the senior sister took off her college uniform and put on a dark blue nightgown for home.

The curves of the body are perfectly highlighted, and the perfect arc makes it difficult to look away.

Her long black brocade-like hair, although only decorated with a white headband, still looks like a work of art, adding extra points to her.

The slender legs were still covered with black pantyhose, but the nightgown, which was shorter than the JK skirt, allowed people to easily see the absolute area.

That is simply perfect, one inch taller and it would be fat, one inch shorter and it would be thin. Even if it is a casual snapshot, it is definitely a wallpaper-level beauty.

Only now did Yukima Yuan have time to appreciate the beautiful outfit of Senior Sister Kasumigaoka.

But... well, it's not too late!

I watched Kasumigaoka's figure disappear down the stairwell.

Xuejianyuan turned and walked towards his room.

sleep!

Chapter 8 The heroine of a light novel is an extension of the author

The next morning.

Even though I said 'good night'.

But although Kasumigaoka was dressed neatly, she still had slight dark circles under her eyes.

Her skin has always been in good condition, and she can be said to be naturally beautiful, so this degree of dark circles already indicates that she has a very irregular work and rest schedule.

Pick up the tablet.

Today Kasumigaoka is going to the Fushigawa Library.

Thanks to someone.

Although he stayed up all night, Kevin finally completed the fourth volume of "Love Metronome", which had been delayed for a long time.

Before going out, pass by the entrance.

I saw the unopened white slippers on the shoe rack.

Thirty-seven yards.

Kasumigaoka Utaha stared for a while, then strode out of the apartment.

Fuzuigawa Bunko, the cafe downstairs.

Machida Sonoko ordered two cups of coffee early and was looking forward to it.

The fourth volume of Kasumi Shiko, also known as Kasumigaoka Shiwa, has been delayed for a long time.

This made Machida Sonoko worry for a while whether Kasumi Shiko could complete the new volume before the deadline.