If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Talking to each other like that...

Does that mean I'm on top of someone else's boyfriend right now?

It's so complicated that it makes my heart feel panicked.

The bright-gold boy and the dark-blue girl thought about their meaningless questions, crossed the entire residential area, and came to a lonely apartment.

"Wang Wang"

The dog's barking came from a distance, and I wonder if there is a resident walking the dog.

"Is it here?" Ye Jian gently asked the girl who was close at hand with the breath in her throat.

"...Huh? Oh, that's right." Dong Xiang was stunned for a while before she realized it.

Ye Jian glanced away at Dong Xiang, whose eyes were blurred, and dark blue and golden hair were entangled.

She is probably tired.Ye Jian made a judgment and stepped on the stairs as steadily as possible.

The sound of footsteps echoed ethereally in the corridor.

See the express at night, the mission must be achieved!

I feel like that (laughs).

Ye Jian smiled lightly in his heart, after the problem on Ghoul's side was solved, it was regarded as letting go of a stone in his heart.

"Miss Kirishima, here we are. Please open the door."

A sense of reluctance suddenly surged in Dong Xiang's heart, but she gritted her teeth and maintained a flat tone: "Okay, wait a moment."

It's someone else's boyfriend after all...

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113 Kirishima Touka's Heart Is Not Human ([-])

"OK, wait."

After answering, Dong Xiang carefully lifted the right arm around Ye Jian's neck, put it on her side, and fumbled for the pocket on the short skirt.

Remember the key is in this pocket.

The thin and white hands that seemed to be able to see the phalanges inside were rummaging in the skirt pockets, fingers spread apart, and fumbled around, but they couldn't find them.

Damn, this posture of raising my legs made the skirt stick tightly to my legs, it was so hard to find something in my pocket, the key must have slipped into a corner.

The groping movements caused the short skirt, which didn't cover much of the thighs due to the posture of being carried on the back, to slide down again, revealing more white skin, approaching dangerous parts.

Ye Jian looked at the anti-theft door in front of him and waited without moving. The sound of rustling beside him and the slight shaking of Dong Xiang on his back let him know that the girl was fumbling for his key.

"Do not worry."

Soothing lightly.Ye Jian felt that the body temperature of Dong Xiang who was lying on her back was getting higher and higher, and she was obviously in a hurry.

"…Um."

The delicate answer, the attention is still focused on solving the puzzle of the pocket, the movement range is getting bigger and bigger, the two small balls that are not so obvious but warm and soft keep rubbing against Yejian's back, making him feel uncomfortable. Ye Jian felt as if she was being massaged by someone.

The field of vision suddenly dimmed, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor went out.

"Snapped."

Ye Jian raised her toes and stepped lightly on the concrete floor, and the orange light returned again.

"Huh... finally touched it."

Moist breath spewed on Ye Mi's neck, which was as white as milk condensed, and a lone brass key on the key ring was stretched out in front of Ye Mi.

It seems that Ms. Kirishima's life is not very rich. There is only one key on the key ring, just like me.

Ye Jian bent over and took a step forward to make it easier for Dong Xiang to open the door, when the sound of "嗞娘" came from the side.

The golden and blue heads stopped and looked aside in unison. The iron door of the next door was opened, and an old woman walked out slowly holding the door, looking at the two of them.

It took two seconds to see the appearance of the two of them clearly, a concerned expression appeared on the wrinkled face, and an old voice came out of his throat: "Dong Xiang, what's wrong with you, are you sick?"

Dong Xiang's pretty face that had no blood color turned red "shua".The embarrassing appearance of being carried by someone who is familiar with him...

Hastily waved the hand holding the key: "Ah, mother-in-law, I'm fine, I'm not sick."

Then I realized that if I wasn't sick, I couldn't explain why I was being carried. So I said, "No, I'm sick, but it's not that serious, so don't worry."

The old lady was a little confused by Dong Xiang's two completely opposite words, and her eyes subconsciously slid to Ye Jian who was carrying Dong Xiang with an expressionless face.After looking at each other for a few seconds with emerald green eyes, the old woman showed a sudden realization expression.

The wrinkled lips smacked twice: "Oh, so that's the case. I won't bother you two, old lady."

Saying that, he said slowly "嗞 Niu" and closed the door.

...What was it like? !

Dong Xiang's thin lips twitched, trying to explain, but the target had turned back to the door and was out of sight.

So he looked at Yejian again, his clean side face was still very indifferent, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.