The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

There is no need for special means to coax Xiaojiu to sleep, as long as you hold her, this loli will fall asleep sweetly in a few minutes. Qianliu is very experienced in this.

Sure enough, when he counted four hundred and eighty-seven seconds in his heart, the sound of Lolita's breathing in his arms gradually became long and steady.

But after settling one, there is another loli.

He could sense that Liu Hua on the right was a little nervous, maybe it was the first time that he was lying down with a boy like this and couldn't fall asleep for a while.

"Can't sleep, Liuhua?"

Liu Hua opened her eyes wide in the darkness, and suddenly heard a slight questioning voice beside her.

After a long time, she whispered: "Well."

"Don't be nervous, you can treat me like a brother like Xiaojiu. Since your sister entrusted you to me, I will take responsibility."

There was silence for a full minute.

"Really...is it possible?"

Liu Hua asked lately.

I have to say that she is very envious of the close brother-sister relationship between Xiaojiu and Qianliu, and she has seen it for so long.

The two brothers and sisters often fight, interact,,, joke... Kouto loves his brother very much, although there seems to be something wrong, but the point is not here.

There is also Qianliu's love for his sister, of course, he will teach her a lesson when he makes a mistake, but more often he shows a mild attitude that is obvious at a glance.

This is completely different from my sister.

Shi Hua goes out early and returns late, is often away from home, and occasionally leaves in a hurry, her attitude is cold and not good at words, and she will also prevent her secondary illness from attacking.

Literally... "The Devil"

Of course, from the bottom of my heart, Liuhua clearly knows that her sister is for her own good, and the attitude she usually shows belongs to the child's play.

It used to be nothing, but now with such a pair of templates in front of me, the psychological gap caused by Liu Hua is even greater.

And with the long-term close contact, her understanding of Qianliu became more and more profound.

................. If only he were his own brother, I occasionally have thoughts like this in my heart.

Because of losing her father since childhood, Liuhua is very sensitive to emotional matters, and there are few people who can see her heart.

However, beside Qianliu, she seemed to see the shadow of her father, uh... Strictly speaking, it is not the shadow of her father, it should be the same favor.

Different from the attitude of others towards her, Qianliu seems to have guessed what she wants, and can satisfy Liuhua every moment.

"Of course you can, don't tell me, Liuhua hates it.

me"

Qianliu turned over slightly, looked at Liu Hua who was lying on his side with his back to him, and joked.

"No!"

Liuhua answered very decisively: "Only, just..."

Afterwards, Loli muttered indistinctly, and after a long time, she asked carefully, "Then... can I call you brother?"

"OK."

Qianliu's tone was very refreshing.

"Brother...brother."

If the room was not quiet enough, Liu Hua's voice would be inaudible.

Qianliu smiled and reached out to touch her side face: "Well."

He is well aware of the so-called "brother" of Liuhua here.

With the "Qianliu brother" who used to call him

There is an essential difference.

After he squeezed Liuhua's face a little harder, she turned around shyly, her big eyes that reflected a little light even in the dark were full of joy.

"Go to sleep."

Pulling Liuhua closer to himself, Qianliu felt the beautiful situation surrounded by two loli four.

Feilu reminds you: three things to read and collect,

Chapter [-] Don't be too happy

Throw away those things in my heart...... Some are not, Liu Hua soon fell asleep.

After making sure that the two loli were fast asleep, Qianliu lay down for another ten minutes, then got up carefully and gently put down the small arms and legs that were resting on his body.

Covering the quilt for the two loli, and then turning off the dim lamp, he opened the door quietly and closed the door.

Come to the hallway, immediately.

I heard the voices of girls babbling in the living room downstairs.

"Then! Last round!"

Qianxun's eyes were blurry, and he turned over the Guangci Garden, picking out the word for the question: "I have chosen."