Fall in love after simulation

When she woke up, Nan Youxi felt the weight on her arms and the temperature on her chest, and she was puzzled.

After stepping on him seriously, didn't Ichinose Shiori leave already? Why are you back again?

The gray curtains firmly blocked the light outside, and the bedroom was pitch black. Nan Youxi couldn't see the face of the woman next to her, so she judged by the touch of her chest.

Is it Linna? A little small, is it Xizi? It's a little bigger again.

He pressed the switch at the head of the bed, and the soft reading light illuminated the pillow, revealing the woman's face. She was blinded by the light and covered the light with her hand.

"Why are you back? What about Nasu and the others?" Nan Youxi pinched her nose.

She is Mayu.

"They are still in the temple. There is a lake in the backyard. They went on a boat ride with the nuns and came back at noon."

Moyou adapted to the brightness of the lamp. She put her hands on Nan Youxi's waist, touched them twice, and showed a smirk: "How is brother feeling? Do you want me to massage your waist for you?"

"Then you should go to Ichinose." Nan Yuxi held down her fidgeting palm.

"Why are you looking for Sister Shizhi..." Moyou's lips parted, "It's actually Sister Shizhi!"

The surprise and scrutiny in Moyou's eyes made Nan Youxi very uncomfortable. He knocked on the head of his adopted daughter: "What's so strange about this, it's so rare!"

"What about the swimming pool?" Moyou continued to ask, "Why is the swimming pool empty?"

"..."

Minami Yuki never left the bedroom, it should be Ichinose Shiori who drained the swimming pool before leaving.

As for why the water in the pool was drained...

"Don't you really need me to press it for you?" Moyou asked cautiously.

She thought that Yuki would discuss the origin of life with Shiori in a civilized manner after an afternoon of exhaustion, but now it seems that the two are very wild.

She was worried about whether Nan Youxi's body could hold on, it would be bad if she died young.

Nan Youxi didn't feel tired at first, but after hearing what she said, her waist felt a little sore. He lifted the thin quilt and lay down on the blue sheet.

Moyou was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, kneeling on the edge of the bed, leaning forward with her slender waist, and pressing her hands on Nan Youxi's back.

Her palms are soft and firm. Except for pressing Nan Youxi once in a while, she has no other opportunities to practice, so the technique is very unfamiliar, and the comfort to the muscles is far less than the comfort to the spirit, but the comfort brought by the spirit is far greater than the comfort brought by the body.

Nan Youxi yawned, and his sleepiness came back again. He hardly slept last night.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"It's almost eleven o'clock." Moyou opened the curtains a little, and the sun shone into the room, and the bright light quickly filled the bedroom.

A ray of light fell on Nan Youxi's back, adding warmth to the already comfortable massage.

"How long until eleven o'clock?" Nan Youxi continued to ask.

The start of the free simulation is around eleven o'clock, and the experience will end soon.

Moyou didn't understand why Nan Youxi cared about the time, her delicate palm left the man's strong back, and picked up the mobile phone by the bed.

"Seventeen minutes." She reported an accurate number.

Putting down the phone, she wanted to put her hands back on Nan Youxi's back. Nan Youxi suddenly turned over and lay on her back. She looked at the man's belly, and for a moment she didn't know where to put her hands, just hanging in the air.

After a while, she put her hand down in the original direction and put it on Nan Youxi's waist.

You can press your waist while lying down! she thinks.

Nan Youxi grabbed her wrist and blocked her movement. At this last moment, he wanted to talk to this adopted daughter of several lives.

He didn't make a belly draft. This decision was not a rational arrangement, but an emotional raid. He wanted to do something for Moyou, to thank this adopted daughter who had helped him a lot, and to make up for the daughter who had given him several lives.

He felt that he had to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, where to start, even if he said it, what else could he do with only ten minutes left?

Moyou tilted her head to the right, looking at him suspiciously, wondering what happened to him suddenly.

"Does Moyou feel happy?" Nan Youxi asked a very broad question.

"Sage mode?" Moyou guessed, "After venting energy, philosophical thinking has begun to gain the upper hand?"

Nan Youxi pulled her face, but didn't joke with her. He looked at Moyou, the depth and tenderness in his eyes made Moyou serious.

Withdrawing his wrist from the man's hand, Moyou crossed his arms and thought carefully for a while.

"Happiness is too general. If you are talking about emotional excitement, no matter how happy you are, there is no way to be happy forever." Mo You defined happiness.

She patted Nan Youxi's belly, noticed his concern, and smiled: "I can only say that I am very happy when I stay with Youxi."

The adopted daughter's answer was just as Nan Youxi knew her. This answer reassured him, but it could not satisfy him.

"Any regrets?" he asked.

"What happened all of a sudden?" Moyou was suspicious, "Are you going to leave this big family behind and elope with sister Shizhi?"

"...Can't you think of something good?"

Moyou laughed, and rubbed Nan Youxi's stomach. Her strength was gentle, like a cat retracting its paws, and stomping back and forth with a meat ball. The heat from her palm was transferred to Nan Youxi's lower abdomen, which was a little hot and comfortable.

"I don't have any regrets. I'm not Nao's mother. If I have regrets, I will take the initiative to attack." Moyu's voice was hearty, "Yuuki also knows my skills? Be honest, when you were in Utashima, did you do anything right? Is jk's fiancée Mo You excited?"

Nan Yuxi looked at her, recalling the time in Utashima: "Maybe."

"What do you mean maybe! Maybe it's fine, and I added a modal particle at the end, so perfunctory!" Moyou glanced at the man, and exerted all her strength in her hands.

"It hurts, it hurts." Nan Youxi hurriedly begged for mercy.

The cruelty at the beginning of the strike turned into distress after seeing Yuxi's frown. She eased her kneading force and thought about Yuxi's question again.

"Sometimes." She raised her head and looked at the harsh sunlight in the yard through the gap in the curtains.

The light shone on her face, blurring her eyes. She didn't speak for a long time.

Nan Youxi didn't urge her, but waited quietly.

After more than ten seconds, Moyou lowered her head, and the movement of her palms recovered. She looked at Nan Youxi and said, "Sometimes, I feel like I'm in a dream."

"How to say?" Nan Youxi's heart trembled, thinking that the adopted daughter felt the Sims, isn't this kind of simulation like a dream?

"It's probably too smooth, too ideal, and it feels unreal. Something too perfect is like a dream."

Moyou lowered her head and frowned lightly, she didn't know the reason why she had such an idea.

"It won't be a dream." Nan Youxi raised her hand and stroked her cheek with her fingertips.

He was not denying, but promising that Moyou would be aware of this in normal times. At this time, the adopted daughter was completely immersed in peace, and her thoughts slowed down.

"It's itchy." Moyou leaned back, avoiding Nan Youxi's fingers, leaving only a few strands of hair hanging on his fingers.

Nan Youxi wanted to take back her hand, Moyou leaned forward, and put her cheek on his hand again.

"Yuxi." She raised a hand and placed it on Yuxi's broad palm.

Her cheeks were slightly cool, and her palms were a little hot. Nan Youxi felt a wonderful feeling of cold and heat from her palms sandwiched between them.

"Huh?" He looked at Moyou's face.

"Youxi thinks my parents are nice people, don't you?"

Nan Youxi was confused by the topic Moyou said, and he nodded slightly: "Sha Gui and Hong Yi are both self-reliant and self-reliant people."

"Where are my grandparents and grandparents?"

"It's the same." Nan Youxi faintly sensed what the adopted daughter was going to say, and he explained, "They're just too busy."

"I didn't want to speak ill of them. They are all very good family members. When I decided to come to Yuxi, I was still worried about whether they would be sad. Fortunately, Yuxi got rid of them in advance."

"What does it mean to get it done in advance!"

Nan Youxi moved her palm covering Moyou's cheek, and with her little finger down, she scratched her chin, causing her to chuckle a few times.

"I have to correct Yuxi, they are not too busy." Moyu looked at the man's eyes gradually blurred, and she fell into reminiscence: "In the few years when they first moved to Utashima, they worked in the idle department. Lots of time."

However, Nan Yuxi said in her heart.

"But," Moyou said, "the feeling they give me is not the feeling I want at all."

Nan Youxi recalled the personalities of Shagui and Hongyi. Both of them were very self-reliant and self-reliant, that is to say, they were both lone wolves, and their love was like a carnivore, with more responsibility than warmth.

"Let's give an example." Moyou thought for a moment, "When I lived with Yuxi when I was a child, Yuxi would tease me and stick to me gently when combing my hair, but Mom and Dad didn't know it at all."

She shook her head, paused, and continued: "Sometimes I feel that I am also one of their jobs. They just need to complete the task of taking care of Moyou with the highest efficiency. They don't like joking, probably because joking will Reduce work efficiency and increase unnecessary interpretation costs."

"They're not very clingy."

Nan Youxi thought of Sha Gui, who would follow him like a follower when he was a child, and become a ruthless working machine when he grew up. It must be Hiroichi's fault.

He thought of Hongyi again. When Hongyi was a child, he was autistic, and his parents were strict with him. When he grew up, Hongyi yearned for a life like a lone wolf, and he didn't want to get too close to others.

"That's pretty good, at least it won't be like ordinary families, like verbal violence and mind control." Moyou doesn't think Shagui and Hongyi are bad, on the contrary, she thinks her parents are the best people.

It's just that, above them, there is another best person.

"It's all Yuxi's fault." She hugged Nan Youxi's arm and lay in his arms: "It was Yuxi who picked me up to live there, and made me feel too high-pitched, making me feel that this is not enough, making me want A closer and more perfect companionship."

Nan Youxi patted her on the back, feeling complicated.

"Lying in the arms of my father or mother like this will make them very distressed and be ruthlessly expelled." Moyou gave another example. She moved her body, found a posture of pressing the post, and posted it on Nan Nan. Yuki's side.

"Moyou really loves acting like a baby." Nan Youxi looked into her eyes.

"I earned it, and the cost is six peerless beautiful girls." Moyou narrowed her eyes, very proud, "Youxi wants me to act like a baby for the rest of my life."

"I'm afraid it's not just for the rest of your life, it will be turned into ashes after death, and you will make it into an amulet and carry it with you."

"Eh? Why would Yuuki know this!"

Moyou's eyes widened. She had the idea of ​​having an amulet of ashes, but she didn't reveal it to anyone.

Nan Youxi's eyes also widened. He recalled Moyou's words and found that a number was wrong.

Moyou said that she dedicated six peerless beauties to herself, but Naxi Lingmei only had five, where is the other one? It's impossible to count her in, right?

He quickly figured it out, and looked at the adopted daughter in his arms in astonishment: "Ichinose was also the one who led the thread?"

"I'm good!" Moyou raised her head. That's the prime minister! She herself felt incredible.

"... Awesome." Nan Youxi's mood became more and more complicated.

His stunned face is the best praise and best encouragement to Moyou, and Moyou who has been encouraged wants to expand his achievements.

She asked, "Does Yuki have any other lovers that I don't know about?"

"No more!" Nan Youxi immediately denied.

"That's it." Moyou was very disappointed, "If there is one in the future..."

"There won't be any in the future!"

"I think it can be."

"No!"

"All right."

Moyou muttered, sighing in his heart, the minister wanted to fight to the death, why did His Majesty surrender first?

The bedroom fell silent. The wind from the air conditioner blew across the bed, chilling the exposed skin, Moyou covered herself and Yuxi with quilts, and buried her head in the quilt.

The sun slowly deflected and time passed slowly.

Moyou poked her head out suddenly, like a rabbit coming out of a hole, she looked at Nan Youxi.

The warm quilt was filled with the smell of her and Yuxi, which made her obsessed, she almost fell asleep in this warmth, when she was half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt uneasy.

She didn't know what this anxiety was, but she knew where it came from, so she poked her head out and looked at Nan Youxi's face.

After making sure that Nan Youxi was still there, her heart calmed down.

"If there is a next life, Yuuki will be by my side too?" She pillowed on the man's arm.

"Did those nuns talk to you about reincarnation?" Nan Youxi put her arms around her shoulders.

Like Xizi, Moyou doesn't believe in those gods and ghosts, and she won't come up with topics for her next life by herself.

"Well, Meiyue's mother is a little interested, and she has been talking to Lao Menji for a long time!"

"Yes, no matter how many lives, I will adopt you." Nan Youxi wasn't trying to trick his adoptive daughter, he really thought so.

Reincarnation itself is a thing that you can believe in or not. Then, the actions after reincarnation are of course within the scope of faith. Nan Youxi believes, so he can make a guarantee.

Mo first smiled, then thought of something, frowned, puffed up her face: "I don't want to adopt."

"Then what do you want, I recognize you as a godmother?"

Moyou was amused by his words. After laughing, she said: "I've already been a daughter, I want to change the relationship, anyway, as long as I stay with Yuxi."

"Then you're reincarnated as a puppy, I'll adopt you, and I'll take you out for a walk if it's okay."

"I'm not going to be a puppy! Yuki be a puppy! No, be a pony, and then I'll find you a bunch of mares."

The two continued the topic and talked a lot of jokes.

The atmosphere was in full swing, on the bedside table, Nan Youxi's cell phone was turned on, and the alarm clock he set rang.

It's almost time to end.

"Youxi will be a pony in the next life. In the next life," Moyou wrapped his arms around his neck, "I will be born in the same year as Yuxi, or two or three years earlier, or four or five years later. Anyway, don't be so young!"

Nan Youxi paused and supported her on the head: "Okay."

Moyou wasn't sure if Nan Youxi heard what she meant clearly, she added: "Let Xizi be a daughter, I want to be a mother!"

"good."

【End of free simulation】