My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Ai Li's face suddenly darkened, and she looked as ferocious as a snake that wanted to spit out all its venom immediately.

"No, what I mean is that the people who often play games with me are all a bunch of nerds who talk nonsense. If you sneak in, you are just polluting their ears. I am thinking about your mental health, Miss!"

Maybe she would blush when Airi lifted her leg to rub against her, but she wouldn't blush at all when she lied. It was so clear and leisurely.

Qingyou also found a otaku netizen whom he met while playing multiplayer games, opened his social media homepage and showed it to Aili. Aili only took a glance at it and was immediately filled with awe.

This is indeed an area I have no knowledge of...

Airi's anger subsided and turned into melancholy.

Qingyou was too lazy to pay attention to her. After doing his routine pre-bedtime exercises, he went to bed.

I've been feeling a bit astringent lately, and my bloodline from my previous life has gradually awakened. Apart from being unable to control myself, it also has its benefits on the other hand.

Having a girl sleeping next to me is a very familiar situation.

Or, since the big sister next door, Qingyou had rarely slept with girls in his previous life, and sometimes more than one.

The lights went out.

In the quiet darkness, the only sounds were the two people's breathing, Qingyou's steady breathing, and Ai Li's slightly strange breathing.

"…Does your throat hurt? Would you like some cough medicine?"

"No, go to sleep and stop nagging."

"OK, good night."

In the past, when the two of them were dealing with things late, Qingyou would say good night to Ai Li before she went back to her room to sleep, but this was different.

Ai Li's bed is three meters wide and four meters long, which means that she is only one meter away from Qingyou who is sleeping over there. She can touch him by rolling over.

The distance was so close that even breathing could be heard clearly.

Qingyou was just about to fall asleep, his consciousness a little fuzzy, when he suddenly felt someone attacking him and stuffing two soft objects into his ears.

It's earplugs.

After opening her eyes, Aili crawled to his side, made a face at him, and pointed at her own throat.

Qingyou suddenly understood, that is to say, Ai Li felt that if she did this, she wouldn't be able to disturb him even if her throat was sore?

What a weird angle...

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Airi's throat, but her mind.

When I thought of Qingyou being so close, I became eager to try, but objectively it was not feasible. Ahhh, I should have used incense earlier.

But then again, that thing can't be used often. It's not good for Qingyoujun's health. It's a special toy, so he must cherish it.

Humph, just cover the piglet's ears so that he can't hear anything.

However, this did not help Ai Li's sleep at all. Instead, it made it even more difficult for her to control herself. Her deep red eyes stared at Qing You in the dark night, and her tongue licked her lips impatiently from time to time.

I want to hug you. I want to kiss you. I want to ride on you.

After lying dormant for a long time, Ai Li finally came up with a clever idea.

As long as you pretend to be sleepy, it won't be strange if you do something out of the ordinary.

So Ai Li began to act.

At first, he slept in a crooked state, tossing from side to side.

This is not difficult. After all, according to Aunt Kobayashi, who brought her up, she would roll into strange shapes on the big bed since she was a child.

Then slowly rolled towards Qingyou.

Until, accompanied by a hazy hum in her sleep, Ai Li hugged Qingyou from behind, lifted one of her thighs and pressed it on him.

Get it!

Qingyou had just fallen into a light sleep when she suddenly woke up. After realizing what was happening, she tentatively called out in a low voice, "Miss? What's wrong with you?"

Got no response.

Apparently, Ai Li was treating him as a pillow.

The texture of the skin on the inner thigh is moving even through the clear pajamas.

The softness pressing against her back was even more fatal. Ai Li seemed to be wearing only a narrow sling, made of pure cotton. Qing You could even locate those two...

"How can I sleep like this?"

The fighting posture was almost instantly activated, even though Mira-chan had been used about two hours ago. Unfortunately, with Qingyou's physical fitness, his health bar would have been fully restored in two hours. He was not a weak middle-aged man who had to rest for half a month after a battle!

What was even more outrageous was that Ai Li seemed to be hugging him very hard, humming and adjusting her position from time to time, like ripples on the water.

Ah...the benefits of this job are really a bit outrageous.

By the way, when Ai Li wakes up and finds out about this, how will she react?

Qingyou fell into deep thought.

Chapter 177 Upgraded Dream Wanderer

It seems to be a girl’s nature to like sleeping while hugging something.

There was no pillow on Ai Li's bed, but Qingyou remembered that when she fell asleep on the sofa downstairs, she would often hug the cushion and twist into strange postures. The reason why there was no pillow on the bed was definitely because of her idol image as a strong young lady.

So Qingyou had to act as the pillow tonight.

As for whether or not to wake up Ai Li, Qingyou thought carefully and felt that it was completely unnecessary.

According to the chaotic random theory of sleeping positions, when Ai Li wakes up tomorrow morning, she will most likely not be like this, so what is happening now is equivalent to not having happened; otherwise, if Ai Li is woken up, this guy will definitely make excuses, even though Qingyou is confident that he can clear himself of responsibility.

But he was too lazy to complain to Aili. By the way, Aili was becoming more and more difficult to deal with recently, and he didn't know what was going on.

Anyway, just muddle through.

Qingyou tried hard to enter the old monk's state of meditation, but was unable to fall asleep.

The rich floral scent of Aili's body made his nose itchy and his body restless, and soon he felt uncomfortable with the swelling.

As for Ai Li herself, she was very satisfied with Qing You's condition.

His body was so comfortable to hold, as if all the cells in Airi's body were activated.

Speaking of which, when Airi was a child, she really wanted a pillow, but Genichirō expressly forbade her from doing so. Her father said that this habit would make her appear too weak. Airi didn't think much about it at the time and just followed her father's advice.

If an activity that one particularly longed for in childhood was forbidden by one's parents, it would be forgotten over time. Later, Airi's own pride did not allow her to get herself a pillow. Only a warm and soft girl like Ayano needed a pillow.

However, Qingyoujun in her arms inspired Ai Li's childhood dreams.

Compared to a pillow, Qingyou-kun is much more fun.

Every once in a while, Ai Li would pretend to unconsciously swing the leg that was pressing down on Qing You to check if little Qing You was still in fighting mode, and the result was heartwarming.

Qingyou's body is very honest~

Ai Li never thought that one day she would become addicted to this kind of thing. Until now, her lower abdomen still has that special feeling, which is endless aftertaste.

Breathing in Qingyou's scent up close for a long time, Ai Li couldn't help feeling a little dizzy and fell into a deep sleep.

This was not in Ai Li's plan. Her original idea was to roll back to a proper position and sleep after hugging him enough. However, falling asleep is something that is difficult to control. Some people can even doze off while driving on the highway.

What's more, I felt an inexplicable sense of security when I held Qingyou in my arms.

But Qingyou suffered a lot. She hardly slept the whole night, especially because she could always clearly feel the two points on her back that were keeping their vitality because of the massage.

The next day, Chihaya Academy.

As usual, Hitomi Shimamura arrived half an hour early. In fact, if you arrive at the company too early, you may be easily criticized by your colleagues behind your back, but Hitomi doesn't care!

After spending a long time with Qingyou, she inevitably picked up her habits. She was very different from ordinary people. Others thought she was an alien, but she was too lazy to talk to those people.

Don't need the approval of boring people.

As long as the seniors recognize me, that's enough.

With nothing to do, Hitomi Shimamura opened her mobile phone to study the "Dream Wanderer" APP.

She walked around the street where she received the advertisement several times, but never met the saleswoman who installed the APP for her again.

Gradually, I stopped caring about it and just accepted this setting as it came.

After the advanced dream constructed by the fourth-level catalyst, the Dream Wanderer accumulated enough points and upgraded to the complete mode... It was previously known as the "experience mode", and if it continues to upgrade, it will be the "professional mode".

The trial mode is so useful, so the full mode must be even better?

Hitomi Shimamura was happily studying the new features until she heard familiar footsteps in the corridor and quickly switched her phone screen to a serious app.

"Good morning, school girl~ah~"

Qingyou walked into the office yawning, with some dark circles under his eyes, which was rare, but it didn't look ugly. Instead, the haggard handsome man made people feel particularly pitiful.

"Did you not sleep well last night, Senior?"

"A bit..."

"Hmm." Hitomi Shimamura thought of the new function of the Dream Wanderer she had just studied, and blurted out, "I can help you, senior!"

"Ah, help with what?"

"If you have poor sleep quality, well, I have a folk remedy here that should be quite effective..."

Hitomi Shimamura was a little bit out of control. She was not the type to be good at lying. Besides, it was a bit abrupt for her to suddenly offer to help her senior solve his sleep problem. Maybe he just had a bad sleep one day. Why should he believe your secret recipe?

However, Qingyou immediately showed an interested expression: "What's the secret recipe? Make one for me too."

"Hey... if you need anything, um..."

Hitomi Shimamura grabbed a piece of white paper and wrote down.

His movements were a bit clumsy, like a mole that had just finished hibernation and whose limbs were not very coordinated.

When writing, Hitomi Shimamura would place the big thunder on the table. If she concentrated on writing, her body's center of gravity would move forward, which would naturally create a squeezing effect.

Good looking, love to watch.

After Shimamura Hitomi finished writing the recipe, she looked up and immediately noticed Qingyou's eyes looking at her, and she blushed.

There was an ambiguous silence, and then Shimamura Hitomi obediently handed the white paper to Qingyou with both hands.

"Senior, this is for you~"

"Thank you."

When taking the white paper, their fingertips inevitably touched, and the tingling sensation like an electric current made Qingyou aware of the danger.

Love is a very mysterious thing, but it is also very reasonable. For example, Qingyou pursues a peaceful and comfortable life in this life, so Xiaotong is his ideal type, which is also natural, right?

If there were no threat from the hatchet, I wonder how happy I would be if I married a girl like Xiaotong.

He couldn't suppress the itchy feeling in his heart anymore, so he wanted to try it.

So Qingyou stared at Tuanzi for a long time and praised her: "Xiaotong is very beautiful today."

"Eh... is that so? Senior is really good at comforting people..."

Click till.

Then observe Aili's emotions. If Xiaotong tells her that Qingyou is staring at her breasts, Aili will definitely be unhappy. She will even deliberately wear clothes that highlight her breasts to prove that she is more attractive than other women. Sigh, this is the boring competitive spirit of the eldest lady!

But if not, it proves that Qingyou's intuition might be correct. Xiaotong doesn't seem to be so pure towards him.

This conclusion sounds absurd and goes against Qingyou's past thoughts. Rationally speaking, Qingyou feels that the probability is less than 10%, but he must try. If he doesn't try, how will he know if it is the result he desires?

"Hitomi Shimamura's Lucid Dream Series" really made the old tree roots that had been closed for a long time in Qingyou's heart bloom.

Chapter 178 The clever Ai Li asked to check Qing You's...

Hitomi Shimamura wanted to know more about the reason why Qingyou suffered from insomnia, so she asked a little awkwardly before other colleagues arrived.

Qingyou thought about it and did not give a direct answer, but asked back: "The remedy of the junior sister should be able to make me sleep more deeply, for example, if I encounter some disturbances during sleep, it will be difficult to wake up... Can it achieve a similar effect?"

"Well, I guess so, right? I'm not really sure!"

Hitomi Shimamura seemed to be ashamed of the sleeping formula. She lowered her head and didn't want to talk about it anymore. In that case, we didn't dare to ask more questions.

To put it simply, the recipe is mango sticky rice, mayonnaise, milk, and some strange snacks... Uh, can it really help you sleep?

Anyway, it seems to be the routine of "filling the stomach and quickly raising blood sugar with high carbohydrates, which leads to drowsiness."

In fact, this is also a good idea. The only problem is that the midnight snack before going to bed produces carbohydrates, which may increase the risk of gaining weight over time. It is not a big problem. Just increase the amount of training in the morning.

Qingyou didn't think too much about it. He thought that the so-called recipe was probably just a form of midnight snack that his schoolmate liked. So he decided to give it a try. Qingyou had always agreed with Xiaotong's taste in food. They were perfect dining partners.