234 234 Cute boyfriend (1/2)

I was going to go back to my home after breakfast, but I looked up at this one with my eyes full of wonders if midday was going yet, so I couldn't stand it and I was supposed to make love in my midday house until noon.

I know he is unconscious because he seems particularly conscious of trying to retain it, but every time he looks unconscious and looks like that in the future, he seems to have trouble with his conscience.

At midday when Zhou was loosening his mouth because he was still staying, he saw Zhou seemed to be miserable in his midday room, slightly coloring his cheeks.

Still, it's bad for the heart as a circumference because I won't stop leaning on it properly. I know you're used to it, but what happened last night takes the cool out of you.

”... well, I hope you don't recall”

”Don't be impotent.”

We're sitting on the edge of each other's beds, so I guess we'll be extra conscious.

Don't remind me, I can't do it first. The glossy figure has already been engraved in the back of the brain, and all the various facial expressions and voice shifts that midday shows are stored in the memory of the perimeter.

As for him, he's going to slap me in the chest to see if I'm embarrassed or pompous, but it would be lightning up rather than angry because I don't feel the pain at all.

Even that illuminating trick is adorable, so as a circumference, I smiled more than shame.

He finds himself watched with a subtle, warm eye. Midday pushes him around with his fist, so Zhou rolls into bed deliberately saying, ”I got hit -”

I remember this morning as I grabbed it because the bears on the side of the clap that sank into the mattress by weight fell into the circumference.

”I was switching to Kuma. It's midday.”

”... when I woke up in the morning and got out, Zhou-kun asked for me in the futon...”

”With what? Well, that's fine. Hey, midday.”

”Yes?”

”Can I check my smartphone data later?

I tried camouflaging it, but it still hit my prediction, and my midday cheek is pulling.

”... refreshing what you're talking about”

”I was wondering if you'd show me if there was anything nasty going on.”

”Well, that's... So, if it is, Zhou-kun will show you, too?

”Nice? Look if you want to.”

As for Zhou, there is nothing in it that has been viewed by the smartphone and is problematic. If I insist, it's a midday bedtime outfit sent from a thousand years old before, but I saw something more exciting last night, so there's nothing more to blame now.

Let him snort in grandeur, and his midday gaze swims.

”No, it's sloppy... I can't believe there's nothing weak or weak around it because I'm sincere Zhou-kun...”

”... Speaking of which, there are references for men and women at midday.”

”Well, isn't that another story!?

Then I can tell you what the middle of the day is hiding.

”Ugh.”

If I looked up at the caramel colored eyes, I would rather show the photos I would be taking or the reference books or the dots, I reluctantly handed the smartphone to Zhou after a long roar at midday.

He falls straight into the chest of the sleeping circumference, so he unlocks his midday smartphone while groaning at the shock.

Basically, I wouldn't take a peek at the smartphone with privacy in mind, but I got permission this time, so fine. By the way, the lock number seems to be Zhou's date of birth, so I stroke his midday head on top of that bully and smile with one hand.

”... are you angry”

Zhou rubs his head again with a bitter smile as midday nodded about half his face on Zhou's chest inquires about him as a snack.

”I'm not mad at you. Well, I'd take it if I slept in a hug at midday, too. I want to see who's drooling.”