My Boss, the White-haired Nun

Gong Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his arms to hug the girl, raised his head slightly, and exposed his neck.

"Ah..."

Finally, the girl finally couldn't accept this temptation, and rushed forward. However, to Gong Ming's surprise, apart from the heat from the girl's mouth, he didn't feel the tactile sensation of the skin being pierced, even some There was no decent pain at all, only the slight touch of two small canine teeth imprinted on his neck.

"..."

What follows is a long silence.

Did he pass out because he was too weak to even bite his skin?

Gong Ming hugged the girl and stood up from the ground. Looking at his messy collar, he hesitated for a while, but found that he really had no hands to tidy up and had to give up.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl's face, and the lines on her face softened accordingly.

Under the moonlight, the girl leaned against his chest and fell asleep peacefully. Her face was immature and soft. Under the sickly modification, the already white face was particularly lovable. Under the bright moonlight, it looked like white porcelain. The luster of her eyes, the closed eyelashes are thick and long, and the white hair is messy lying in her arms. When she is snuggled into his arms, he has the illusion that he is embracing an angel.

In a sense, it's not an illusion and it doesn't have to be.

It has been a long, long time since he looked at this girl carefully at such a close distance. He almost forgot how beautiful this girl should be when she is quiet. She also liked it when she was sleeping in the wilderness on those missions. Curled up in his arms, looked up at the stars with him.

"Nicholas...you don't want me?"

Suddenly, the girl spoke faintly in sleep, and her small hands quietly grabbed the man's skirt, with fear and anxiety that seemed to overflow from the words even in sleep.

"Nicholas...don't go..."

"Nicholas, I don't want to..."

"Nicholas..."

"I'm here."

Gong Ming walked back to the road under the light, heard the words and gently hugged the girl in his arms, and replied softly.

The dim light poured down from the street lamp, shining on the two people, leaving shadows on the ground that almost merged into one.Then the shadow continued to lengthen, disappear, lengthen, and disappear with the movement of the footsteps...

It's like a road that will never come to an end, on the other side of the road is the other end called happiness.

"I'm here..."

Author's message:

ps:

Well, it feels a bit spiritual to launch Teresa shares in such a weird place as Chapter [-]...

May the goddess of water protect you and me (manually funny)

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"Well……"

The girl lying on the bed let out a pleasant moan between her breaths, and began to twist her small body slightly, a faint blush began to appear on her face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she wanted to wake up.

"uh-huh……"

Finally, after humming softly, the white-haired girl slowly opened her eyes. What came into her sight was a pure white and clean ceiling, bright sunlight shining in through the white translucent curtains and clean walls And simple ornaments.Outside the window, there are vaguely crisp and melodious birdsong sounds, suddenly far and near, but listening to it at this moment, there is an inexplicable vitality from nature.

"I... where is this..."

Her little face began to wrinkle, and she struggled to sit up from the bed, but in the middle of it, there was a sudden pain in her mind, like the pain left after waking up from a hangover.As she stood up, the white sheet began to slip off her small body, and she realized that her coat had been taken off at some point, and when the sheet fell, it revealed the delicate whiteness that had been covered before. The body and the small white tube top wrapped around the chest.

"What is this place?"

"Huh? You're awake."

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened, and a man's voice sounded from the door. The white-haired girl noticed the movement and turned her head to look, only to find a black-haired man came in from the door with a chuckle and came into her sight.

It was a very strange man. As a man, he had waist-length long hair and a big plate in his hand. Due to the problem of the angle of view, the girl couldn't see what he was holding in his hand at the moment, but he But you can clearly see the shirt, suit pants, and apron on the man's body. He looks no different from an office worker who gets up early and makes breakfast.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

He walked to the side of the bed and sat down as if very skillful. He looked at the girl who was staring at him blankly, with a clear and gentle smile on his face, and put down the plate in his hand on the bedside table. Only then did the girl see the plate the contents inside.

Two slices of bread, a glass of milk, and a very beautiful fried egg.

"Are you feeling better?"

While putting down the things, he said so, seeing that she didn't answer in a daze, so he raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and put the back of his hand gently on the girl's forehead, but the girl didn't know if she was still distracted or because of something The thought of appearance didn't even have the slightest hint of dodge, allowing the man to put the back of his hand on her forehead and measure the girl's temperature. "The fever has subsided... What's the matter, are you still not clear-headed?"

"who are you?"

However, the girl didn't seem to hear it, she didn't seem to have any intention of answering, she just looked at the man in front of her in a daze, the man's gentle smile was reflected in her bewitching bright red eyes, suddenly her nose started to turn sour, and she felt inexplicable in her heart As anxious emotions arose, the eyes looking at the man became more anxious and flustered.

"Who are you?" She suddenly approached the man, grabbed the man's collar, and asked in a panic: "What's your name? Are you Ni..."

"Is that Nicholas?" The man didn't respond to the girl's flustered action, but smiled lightly and shrugged his shoulders slightly. "I heard that you said it many times when you fell asleep after finishing it. But unfortunately, my name is not Nicholas."

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself." The man showed a dazed expression as if he remembered something.

"My name is Gong Ming. I'm an ordinary human being. I'm from China. Now I'm residing in Germany. I'm a dentist by profession."

"Are you not Nicholas? How is it possible? How could you not be Nicholas?" The girl seemed to panic. "You are obviously Nicholas, how could you not be Nicholas..."

"Hmm...do you want to see my certificate?" However, the man still cruelly broke the girl's fantasy, lowered his head and took out a medical license from his pocket, "Look, the name on it is very It’s clear, Ming Gong. Is that right?”

"You're not Nicholas...you're not Nicholas...I'm going to find Nicholas...I'm going to find Nicholas..."