An Yinhao looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock. Suddenly, he felt a little stiff.
"Yinhao?"
Miku's voice reached his ears again.
An Yinhao woke up with a start, shook his head vigorously, and ran to open the door.
"coming."
Because some thoughts that shouldn't have arisen in his heart just now, An Yinhao was a little flustered.
"Ah, I thought you were asleep..." Miku looked away and his face turned slightly red.
An Yinhao lowered his head and noticed that the bathrobe he was wearing had become messy due to his panicked movements just now, exposing most of his chest.
Originally, he would not be affected by this trivial matter, but because of a certain image that popped up in his mind before, his expression became embarrassed.
Fortunately, he responded quickly.
"Come in first." An Yinhao looked as usual and spoke calmly. He arranged his bathrobe and said, "What do you want?"
Miku lowered her head and walked into the room. She suddenly had a strange feeling. This scene looked so sneaky. It was obvious that she and Yinhao were lovers!
Thinking of this, Miku suddenly felt confident and held his head high.
She completely wrote her inner thoughts on her face, and An Yinhao's expression became much more natural as a result.
Hearing An Yinhao's words, Miku originally planned to talk about business, but suddenly he wanted to tease him: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?!"
Miku made it sound like he was angry.
Naturally, An Yinhao would not let her succeed.
"Of course you can at any time, but at this time..." He closed the door with a click, "But it's time to go to bed~"
Miku, who had his back to An Yinhao, jumped up and turned around. An Yinhao raised the corners of his mouth in response.
Miku's heart was beating fast and his eyes were darting around unconsciously. After noticing An Yinhao's figure-revealing bathrobe, her heart beat faster.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was the sound of something falling outside the window.
Miku looked over like a frightened rabbit: "What?!"
"...Dove." An Yinhao waited for his eyes to die, glanced at the window, and then looked at Miku, "This is the twelfth floor."
Miku didn't accept this explanation, but instead frowned and became wary.
She walked to the window in a few steps and opened the curtains with a snap!
A white dove rested on the window sill.
Miku pouted and was about to close the curtains, but suddenly opened the window, stretched out his head and looked around.
After making sure there was nothing suspicious, Miku felt relieved.
After apologizing to the pigeon for being shocked by him, Miku closed the window again and drew the curtains.
Watching this series of actions that looked like catching someone raping made An Yinhao want to laugh. For no other reason than the way Miku did these things was so cute!
If I want to make a metaphor, the cat detective is the most appropriate... Hahaha!
"What are you doing?" An Yinhao tried hard to control his breathing so as not to laugh out loud.
Miku blushed: "I'm... worried about someone peeking!"
"Is this on the twelfth floor?" An Yinhao reached the bedside, crossed his legs and leaned back.
"Uh-" Miku was speechless.
"Also." An Yinhao leaned forward and adjusted his voice, "Why are you afraid of peeking?"
The moment he said the words, he felt as if their genders were reversed.
An Yinhao couldn't even laugh or cry.
Miku looks like he's reaching his limit, so let's stop talking dirty.
An Yinhao stood up, ready to ask Miku what he wanted from him. Unexpectedly, Miku became angry, stamped his feet twice, and rushed towards him. The two fell onto the bed together.
"Because of this!" Miku yelled angrily, then lowered his head.
"Well--"
Unexpectedly strong.
An Yinhao's mind fell into a brief blank, but this was not the first time, and he recovered quickly.
Miku jumped over and sat astride An Yinhao's waist. At this point her movements were like a hunched cat. An Yinhao put his arms around her to prevent her from accidentally falling.
After the momentary fever subsided, Miku raised his head slightly, his hot breath hitting An Yinhao's face, and An Yinhao could feel the heat on Miku's cheeks.
After staring at each other in confusion for a few seconds, Miku quickly straightened up after noticing the current state.
"This, this, this is why!!" Miku's stiff tone and deliberately amplified voice clearly indicated that she was hiding something.
An Yinhao spread his hands on the bed and looked at the ceiling with a slightly hollow look.
"Miku."
"Huh?!"
The girl was already in an annoyed and shy mood, but An Yinhao's sudden voice startled her.
"What, what's wrong?"
"Try not to do this kind of thing in the future..." An Yinhao pursed his lips, "It's very dangerous."
Miku moved back instinctively, as if he had hit something. An Yinhao instantly reached out and grabbed Miku's arm.
An Yinhao raised his head and looked into Miku's eyes, which looked a little distracted: "Do you understand?"
Miku seemed to understand something, his face instantly turned red and he nodded.
An Yinhao breathed out: "Come down first."
Miku scrambled to the side.
An Yinhao sat up, shifted, and for some unknown reason, subconsciously licked his lips, and then his expression became the same as Miku's.
Smacking his lips, An Yinhao couldn't stop talking for a while.
He couldn't ask a question like "What are you doing here?" which had no emotional intelligence at all. It was best to guess Miku's purpose.
An Yinhao had an idea.
"We're going to prepare for the concert soon, so we can put aside the cultivation matters first."
"ah?"
"Isn't that why you came here to ask about this?" An Yinhao looked back at Miku, "Should I say you have perseverance or are you stubborn?"
Miku's eyes widened: "Don't say I'm stupid!"
An Yinhao slowly turned back.
……no! so cute! I can't bear it anymore!
An Yinhao's body trembled slightly.
"Clang... click." There was another strange sound outside the window.
The voice was so low that Miku didn't notice it, but An Yinhao heard it.
The bloodshot cheeks immediately cooled down, and even his eyes became slightly colder.
An Yinhao turned around and hugged Miku, taking advantage of her blind spot to throw a red light towards the window.
"Well!"
Before the slight scream could be heard, An Yinhao blocked Miku's ears with his arm.
The whole set of movements went smoothly.
If you want to be an audience member, you must either be in a different dimension or have a hard life!
Pretending that the little moves didn't exist, An Yinhao turned all his attention to Miku.
"I won't say that you are stubborn, but you have to pay attention to your body. Whether it is preparing for the concert or practicing, it is very energy-consuming. You can't take care of both. Don't rush to practice, you should focus on the concert first. ." Letting go of Miku, An Yinhao flicked her forehead, "Don't you think you can go without sleep?"
"I can……"
"No, you can't." An Yinhao pointed at the tip of Miku's nose, "Be obedient, otherwise don't expect me to teach you in the future."
Only by bringing out his trump card was Miku's passion extinguished.
"It's getting late, go back to bed, we'll start preparing for the concert tomorrow." An Yinhao lifted Miku from his waist and placed it on the ground, "I don't want to see you with a black eye tomorrow morning. "
Knowing there was no room for change, Miku had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay, then, good night." Miku pouted, still feeling a little unhappy.
"Good night." An Yinhao chuckled and pinched her nose.
