Collapse, I Will Take You to Fight!

On the highest floor of the main building, the viewing platform overlooks the sea of ​​clouds, the bright sea of ​​stars above the head, and a round of bright moon hanging high in the sky.

"Hi~~"

A certain paramecium resting on Zeke's lap hiccupped with difficulty, and subconsciously reached out to caress the swollen belly.

Zeke, who was still looking up at the bright moon, squinted and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

"it hurts!"

"Don't touch your belly after a meal, it's unsightly."

Facing the girl's cries of pain, Zeke picked up his attitude and said lightly.

Kiyana touched the red back of her hand, looked at Zeke's face, pouted and said:

"Excessive! My stomach is so full!"

"Who made you unrestrained?"

"Then won't you stop me first when I'm binge eating?"

"I have to teach you a lesson, although you certainly won't be able to remember it for a few days."

Zeke rolled his eyes and said coldly.

I don't understand what this little girl is thinking all day long. Sometimes she is gentle and affectionate, which makes people think that she has matured; most of the time, she is still as willful as a child and loves to act like a baby.

For example now,

"Ahh! Zeke bullied me! I'm not happy!"

Kiyana kicked her legs on the bench and twisted her body, looking like a squirming and rolling child.

"Ugh!"

Zeke sighed.

After a short thought, Zeke realized that the stick education had been done enough in the past few days, so he decided to use another method of suppression.Then, he covered a soft and plump place with one hand, and kneaded it.

"ah!"

Kiyana was frightened, and her eyes widened cutely.

Then, she covered her face to cover the flush on her face.

"Squeeze Ghost Zeke! Ghost Beast! Big Squeeze Wolf!"

"Is there still trouble?"

"Stop making trouble, let's see the scenery!"

Qiyana opened her fingers, revealing a pair of big flickering eyes, shy and flattering in the bright eyes.

Zeke immediately raised the corner of his mouth, let go of his hand, and turned to stroke her silver hair scattered on Zeke's leg.

"Are you serious about what you said this morning?"

Zeke changed the subject, stroked Qiyana's hair, and there was a bit of complexity in his eyes.

Qiyana relaxed her attitude. Although it would not make Zeke change his mind directly, it undoubtedly relieved him of a considerable part of his psychological imprisonment.

This can be seen as a kind of sensibility of Kiyana, but how should I put it... Zeke felt that this chick didn't love him that much at all, otherwise how could she give in so easily?

"Tsk!"

Zeke clicked his tongue. On the one hand, he was very uncomfortable with this possibility, and on the other hand, he felt that the self with such associations was not like the usual self who could do whatever he wanted and had no restrictions.

Kiyana didn't know what Zeke was thinking, but she could feel Zeke's subtle mood, so she tugged on Zeke's collar and asked:

"What are you thinking, Zeke?"

"It's nothing."

"Hmph! Make it clear, the person who is being wronged now is obviously me, the person who is about to break his heart, not you, a flirtatious scumbag! It's like it's my fault... Oh, it hurts!"

Zeke squeezed Kiana's cheek and forcibly interrupted her whining.

The next second, the tearful girl grabbed Zeke's arm and begged for mercy:

"I surrender! I surrender! It's all my fault!"

"It was you who messed up my emotions first, and now my thinking is also messed up. If it's not your fault, who else could it be?"

"Zeke is unreasonable!"

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, please let go!"

Kiana slapped Zeke's hand, struggling to continue begging for mercy.

After a while, Zeke let go of his hand, and couldn't help but pinch Kiyana's small and fair nose. Then he calmed down and said:

"Let's have a good chat. This question is very important. I must understand your real thoughts."

"..."

Kiyana rubbed her painfully pinched face and looked at Zeke aggrieved.

After a while, she sat up, turned her back to Zeke, hugged her knees, and said in a muffled voice:

"What else is there to understand? If possible, who wants to separate Zeke, of course I wish that Zeke belonged to me alone, only looking at me, only being good to me... Isn't this already impossible? Hope I have gone to understand the situation of Er and Wendy, they have already fallen into it, I can't watch their hearts break down... I understand the feeling of despair, and I don't want to see them again."

"So, you gave in?"

Zeke squinted his eyes, even with a forced calm tone, he couldn't hide the displeasure in his voice.

"It's been said that there is nothing I can do...Huh? Wait! Could it be that Zeke is jealous? Because I chose to give in for them, so I suspect that I don't love you enough?"

Qiyana wanted to have a few words with Zeke, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she had insight into Zeke's state of mind.

So, Qiyana turned her head and observed Zeke's eyes and expression with bright eyes to confirm her guess.

Zeke: "..."

Zeke looked up at the moon, his seemingly leisurely movements were actually avoiding Kiana's observation.

"what!"

Kiyana raised a bright smile, turned around, approached Zeke with a crawling posture, reached out and turned Zeke's face away, and continued to observe.

Then, Kiyana's smile filled her eyes.

"Haha! I got caught, Zeke is jealous!"

"...I'm not that naive."

"Wow! Lying! I smell a lie. It's no use trying to be strong in front of me, Zeke!"

Kiyana let out a strange laugh, like a cat who ate a small dried fish secretly, with a sly and satisfied smile.

Zeke's expression of feelings has always been straightforward, and the frequency is not high because it is too straightforward. Kiana has almost never seen such a jealous and coy gesture in her memory.

She was ecstatic about it, and love surged in her chest.

Kiyana rushed over according to her heart, hugged Zeke, and offered her lips.

Zeke's eyes widened slightly, the embarrassment in his eyes turned into helplessness and tenderness, and then he pressed Qiyana's head, enjoying this irresistible sweetness.

After a long time, Kiyana was lying on Zeke's chest with a rosy face, with slightly swollen lips and a fluttering demeanor, expressing her satisfaction.

Then, Kiyana reached out to touch Zeke's face, and said with a smile:

"Speak, how do you feel now, Zeke?"

"It smells like watermelon and cantaloupe. You didn't rinse your mouth properly after eating the fruit."

"Oh, I'll pay attention next time, don't leave a bad experience for Zeke... Oops! That's not what people want to hear!"

Kiana puffed up her face, held Zeke's cheeks with her hands, and rubbed them vigorously.

Zeke raised his hand and pulled away Kiyana's troubled hands, looked down at the girl's expectant eyes, was silent for a moment, the calmness on his face gradually turned into helplessness, and said:

"There's nothing I can do with you..."

"hey-hey!"

"Don't look very proud. However, it may indeed be jealous. Thinking that your feelings for me may not be that deep, I'm... unhappy."

Zeke imitated Kiana's previous mischief, pressed his hands on her soft and smooth cheeks, and rubbed them vigorously.

"Hahaha!"

Kiyana laughed cheerfully, not sure if it was because Zeke admitted his jealousy, or because Zeke rubbed his face on her itchy spot.

In short, after a long laugh, Qiyana suddenly straightened her face, and said softly:

"Zek."

"Ok?"

"It's kind of you to give me more when I think I'm happy enough. Thank you, Zeke."

"My pleasure, Kiyana."

Zeke bowed his head and kissed the girl's forehead lightly, and replied with a smile.

Kiyana giggled again, then sighed faintly:

"So, I can only bear it for a while. As long as I bear it, Zeke won't have to be so difficult, and everyone can be happy, so that's good! Isn't it?"

"I don't need your patience."

Zeke hugged Kiana's body tightly, frowning.

That time Bronya, Kiyana cried very sadly.

And that kind of scene, Zeke never wants to see it again.The first time is an established fact, there is no choice, and the second time...that is a crime knowingly committed.

Kiyana had a tacit understanding and felt Zeke's thoughts again, so she chuckled lightly and said:

"But I am willing to bear it. Zeke is worth it, and they are also worth it. This is the best way I can think of, Zeke, believe me, you can make your own choice without worrying about me—and, Don't think I don't know, you must have thought about three wives and four concubines, and groups of harems, right? Men, I understand!"

Kiyana bumped Zeke's abs with her elbow, raised her eyebrows, and smiled narrowly—one thing to say, this look is very much like the appearance of uncles drinking in private and chatting about salty topics.

Zeke rolled his eyes.