Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

The young man who had always been the only one who had always been the only promised person drew his backhand from the tree to ask for affection. He was neither humble nor overbearing.

When he said the last two words, he raised his eyes, and there was peace in his dark eyes.

"Quit."

Looking at Gu Peijiu, and then at the back of Ye Zetijian's departure, Xia Ge didn't even take a close look at the sword thrown by the senior sister to Ye Ze.

What happened?

Xia Ge was a little at a loss.

Senior sister... Ah, senior sister is here.

She was rescued.

...Is rescued?

Xia Ge twitched the corners of her mouth, but found that she couldn't laugh at all.

Just as Xia Ge was in a daze, Gu Peijiu walked over, reached out and stroked the grass from her head, her red lips were slightly pursed, her face expressionless.

Xia Ge looked up at her.

She always felt that the senior sister seemed a little angry.

But the action was still very gentle. He stroked the grass for her, and simply hugged the people. Xia Ge only felt that the sky was spinning. The next moment, the dark persimmon forest had turned into a red maple under the moonlight.

She pulled her clothes a little uncomfortably, and there were a lot of rotten persimmons on the ground, and she just wrestled with Ye Ze in an innocent way. At this time, she was so dirty that she couldn't bear to look directly at her.

When I just fought with Ye Ze, I didn't think anything was wrong at all.

But when I saw Senior Sister, I suddenly felt very wrong.

Very wrong.

God knows how much she wants to teleport back, even if she doesn't wear the best clothes, she still has to wear it clean to meet people.

It's embarrassing.

Xia Ge grabbed Gu Peijiu's clothes, and Nuonuo said, "Senior Sister."

"Um."

When Gu Peijiu reached the boundary of Danfeng, she didn't teleport anymore, holding her quietly to the top of Danfeng, stepping on the red maple on the ground, and her response was also gentle.

She whispered: "...dirty."

Gu Peijiu's footsteps did not stop, and her voice was faint: "It's okay."

The embrace of the girl is as gentle as the moonlight.

So gentle as if everything that I had just experienced was a nightmare that didn't exist.

Xia Ge muffled, "...I can go by myself."

Gu Peijiu ignored her, but suddenly said, "Don't go to Jianfeng anymore."

Xia Ge said: "I was just... to see Senior Sister."

Gu Peijiu paused, and repeated a little stubbornly, "Don't go."

Xia Ge thought of Ye Ze's attitude, feeling sad for a long while, buried her head in Gu Peijiu's arms, and let out a dull "um".

"Not going."

She whispered, "...I have a senior sister, it will be fine."

Gu Peijiu said nothing.

The lips he pursed were a little looser after all, and his cheeks were also softer.

Thinking of the things she saw just now, she thought for a while and said, "I won't make you sad."

——Ye Ze makes you sad, I will not make you sad.

Xia Ge didn't understand what she meant, she pursed her lips: "...I am not sad."

A bit of anger.

Ye Ze didn't deserve her to be sad for him, even a little bit.

That kind of idiot is not worth it at all.

When he arrived at Xia Ge's little room, Gu Peijiu put her down and touched her head with a plain hand, "Yeah."

After a pause, he said: "Go and rest early."

She didn't mention her playing the flute, she didn't say anything, as if she hadn't seen anything.

Xia Ge suddenly felt that it was meaningless to be strong. Just when Gu Peijiu wanted to turn around, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed her sleeve.

Gu Peijiu looked back at her.

The moon was light, and the girl's long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.

Xia Ge raised her head and said, "I...not sad."

She thought for a while, "Maybe it's still, a little sad."

Gu Peijiu looked at her.

Xia Ge looked at her seriously: "But if I can take a bath in the hot spring or something, maybe I will not be sad suddenly."

Gu Peijiu took a deep breath.

==

The hot spring water is very warm.

Xia Ge immersed herself in it, the warm spring water lingered, and she wanted to roll in comfortably.

"Ah..."

She also plunged her head into the water, "Um..."

The brain is empty, empty, empty.

What is Ye Ze? Can you eat it? can not eat.

What do you want to do with so many things you can't eat?

Don't think about it.

"Huh..."

Release the head, which is almost deprived of oxygen, from the spring water, "Senior Sister, I think..."

However, I looked around, but did not see the shadow of the senior sister.

"what?"

The hot spring water was misty and everything seemed hazy.

"Senior Sister?"

After wandering in the hot spring for a long time, Xia Ge realized that the senior sister had not come down.

Is this disgusting that she is too dirty?

Xia Ge thought of the rotten persimmons in the persimmon forest and the self who was rolling on it.

Xia Ge: "..."

Hmm... how to put it.

This kind of thing is really metaphysical.

Xia Ge decided to shut up, thinking about nothing and taking a good bath.

However, as she was washing, she suddenly stopped again, subconsciously looking at her hands.

White and tender hands, a little small.

She reacted in hindsight.

Thinking that Senior Sister might be here, she didn't even feel that...very disgusting.

Xia Ge stayed for a while.

……what is this?

Cleanliness has healed itself?

On the other side.

The girl was wearing plain white clothes, her white feet stepped on the clogs, and she stared at the emerald green hairband in her hand. Her long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under the swaying candle, but she didn't move for a while.

Vaguely heard the little girl's soft "senior sister."

Gu Peijiu suffocated slightly, the soft hairband in his hand was suddenly pinched, and the last sentence was not answered.

After yelling over there, I didn’t yell again.

Gu Peijiu didn't know why, and suddenly became a little angry.

But it's only a little bit.

Finally, she put the hair band properly, took out one of her bathrobes from one side, Tenchu ​​Ling slowly opened a drawer in the cabinet on one side, and took out the needle and thread from the inside.

Although I wanted to stay in the hot spring for a while, but I always felt that it was not very good. Xia Ge washed herself so fragrantly and climbed up. As soon as she came up, she saw Tianzhu Ling twisting her waist like a red snake. , His "head" raised high was wrapped in a snow-white yukata, and his tail was wrapped in a pair of wooden clogs.

It tucked her clothes and arranged the clogs for her, then twisted his waist and slid slowly into the spring water.

Xiangsi jumped down from her head, and jumped in.

Tenchu ​​Ling and Acacia are entangled, very intimate.

Xia Ge held her clothes: "..."

Xia Ge changed his clothes, stepped on the clogs and quietly opened the door, and stretched out his head to look inside.

I saw Gu Peijiu, who was wearing an obscene clothes, sitting by the bed, reading a book by the flickering candlelight.

Xia Ge blinked, walked over with a dash, and daringly took away the book in her hand, "Don't look at it."

Gu Peijiu raised her eyes to look at her, her pupils suddenly shrunk, and then closed her eyes, "...the clothes are pulled!"

Xia Ge looked down after realizing it.

The yukata she was wearing seemed to belong to the senior sister. The length of the yukata was shortened, but she didn't seem to know how to get the needle, and her chest did not change.

Xia Ge got used to being rough and didn't care much. The yukata was also slapped around his waist, stepping on the clogs and came over, even as a child, this bending over, from the perspective of Gu Peijiu, should not be seen. , I saw everything clearly.

Xia Ge looked down, scratched his head, and drew together at will, without paying attention at all, "Senior Sister, don't read under the candle. It hurts your eyes."

Gu Peijiu: "..."

Swaying the candle, the little girl under the snow-white bathrobe has wet hair, soft cheeks, bright eyes and white teeth, thin and small, and her feet on the wooden clogs are white and tender.

Gu Peijiu put down the book, picked up the towel on one side, "head."

Xia Ge blinked and squatted on Gu Peijiu's lap obediently. Gu Peijiu put a towel on her head and wiped off the wet drops of water on her head.

Sister's hands are very soft and comfortable.

"..." Xia Ge thought for a while, and asked knowingly, "...Senior Sister, who is the prisoner?"

Gu Peijiu said: "Prisoner."

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge pulled her sleeves, "Just tell me."

Gu Peijiu said, "Qin Yue."

It really was her.

Xia Ge pretended to be surprised, "Huh? It was her."

Gu Peijiu raised her eyebrows slightly, her black eyes faintly sharp.

Xia Ge: "..."

Well, this reaction seems to be a bit false. It looks like the elder sister should know that she knows.

However, Gu Peijiu was obviously too lazy to expose her, Xia Ge had a cheeky, "...then how is she now."

Gu Peijiu obviously has no interest in the daily life of a serious suspect, "Very good."

Xia Ge: "..."

Gu Peijiu dried her hair and put the towel away. Xia Ge lay on her lap and didn't want to get up. "Sister, can I sleep here tonight?"

Gu Peijiu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and did not speak for a while.

The hand under the wide sleeves was slightly squeezed.

Xia Ge grabbed her clothes and whispered: "Senior Sister, I'm afraid of the dark. Let me sleep here for one night, just one night."

"is it okay."

She didn't want to be alone tonight.

It will be uncomfortable for one person. If you feel uncomfortable, you can't help but want to compromise with something.

Gu Peijiu said: "Yes."

"real?!"

"Um."

"Sister, you are so kind!"

Gu Peijiu: "...I'm going to take a shower."

Xia Ge was very positive: "I'll wipe the senior sister's hair later!"

Gu Peijiu: "..."

midnight.

Gu Peijiu woke up.

There is no misfortune in the dream, it is very stable.

Woke up only because...

The soft little girl under the quilt curled up into a shrimp, and now the shrimp is digging into her arms.

Gu Peijiu: "..."

Gu Peijiu silently faced her to make her drill a little bit better. After a while, the little shrimp automatically got into her arms, found a comfortable position, and lay down.

Leaning her head on her chest, she looked very comfortable.

Gu Peijiu lowered her eyebrows, sighed, hugged the little girl, and then closed her eyes.

The warmth in my arms, ironed into my heart.

Gu Peijiu thought, that's good.

As I was thinking, I suddenly felt a little warm and moist in my chest.

Like tears.

Gu Peijiu was slightly stiff.

The little girl did not move, she was still curled up like a shrimp. Gu Peijiu lowered her head slightly, and saw the tears in the corner of her eyes in the moonlight shining through the green window.

Really crying.

Silently, it wets the eyelashes.

Tears in a dream.

Gu Peijiu twitched slightly, a pain in her heart.

...Why not be sad.

Maybe I just don’t know, I’ll talk to someone.

Gu Peijiu thought of what he saw in Houshan tonight.

The little girl was dressed in night clothes, sitting on a branch with her eyes closed and playing the flute. Under the tree was a blue deer and a guard dancing to the sound of the flute.

The magic of the scene, but also attracts people to stop.

At that time, Gu Peijiu stood behind the tree and watched for a long time.

She was thinking then.

That's not the puppet master who everyone shouts and beats.

——That is the girl she puts on the tip of her heart.

Gu Peijiu lowered her head, kissed the tears from her eyelashes bit by bit, then hugged the person tightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

It doesn't matter, she will wait.

Wait for her to trust her, wait for her to confess all the sadness, sadness, happiness, sadness, and everything that silence bears to her.

...Or, wait for her to learn to love.

Not a puppet master.

Is the beloved girl.

==

Chang Nian casually leaned under a phoenix tree, turning a notebook in his hand, his eyes slightly sharp.

After a while, he closed the booklet and looked at the figure not far away, "...You said, this is the Chu family's account book for the past three years?"

The man wore a silver-white cloak, and his voice was low and mechanical: "Yes."

"Oh?" Chang Nian curled his lips slightly, "This is really interesting. We cultivating disciples never ask about world affairs. You put this thing..."

"I just believe that my father will be interested in it." The man in the cloak interrupted him with a low voice, "I heard that my father has recently enjoyed the glory of the sky, so naturally I will also seek some shelter."

Chang Nian narrowed his eyes.

The man in the cloak stretched out his hand and gestured to get the ledger back: "Of course, if the young man is unwilling, I will wait for it..."

"Wait a minute." Chang Nian put away the account book, "Why don't you want to."

"Equivalent exchange, very fair transaction." Chang said: "Hundred Ghost Caves, very sincere."

"It's so good."

The night was slightly deep. A silver butterfly concealed in the depths of the leaves quietly turned into silver dust and drifted away.

Chu Yi stood quietly on the stone cliff behind the Jianfeng, the cold wind blew her hair, she stared at the endless abyss at her feet, and the silver butterflies around her kept dancing.

"Come slowly," she murmured, "Don't worry...no."