Chapter 109 Want it? Then come and get it yourself

"..."

Outside the window is the beautiful morning view of Tokyo.

This high-rise apartment is located a little away from the city center. As the sun rises, it has awakened the prelude to a new day, but the traffic volume remains rare and sparse.

In stark contrast to the brilliant and colorful lights in the city center last night, it was like a paradise far away from the hustle and bustle, immersed in a unique tranquil charm.

And in this silence, in a room on the second floor of the apartment.

Qingshuijian was gently awakened by the morning light that filtered through the gap in the curtains facing north. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a lampshade shaped like the ceiling of a dome looking down at him.

My sleepy eyes moved to the pure white carpet, where clothes were scattered all over the floor. I don't know how casually I took off my clothes. Not only the shirt and jeans, but also the wallet and key chain that fell out of the pocket were scattered on the floor.

"Where is...where?"

There was an unfamiliar view outside the window. Looking outside, the sky that came into Shimizu's eyes was covered with a thin layer of clouds like cotton wool, stretching endlessly outward. Although the blue sky could be vaguely seen, most of it was blocked by the many buildings in Tokyo.

This is completely different from the view from Shimizumi's room, where the fullest sun can be seen directly every morning.

Whether it was the irregular wood grain on the ceiling, the touch of the brand new sheets, or the atmosphere in the room, everything made Qingshui Jian feel that something was wrong.

In a sleepy state, Shimizu gradually began to realize that he was lying on the big bed in Sakurai Haruka's room.

"……what happened?"

Qing Shuijian gently held his dizzy forehead, it seemed that his memory was a little unstable.

It seemed like he had slept for a long time. As far as Shimizu could remember, he only seemed to be chatting with Sakurai Haruka in the living room about her family.

And Sakurai Haruka seemed to have said some unclear words, but Shimizu Mi could no longer recall what happened before. The only impression he had was that he suddenly became extremely sleepy and he could not resist the surging sleepiness.

And then... he fell asleep just like that...?!
No matter what, this must be Sakurai Haruka's room.

After confirming this, Qingshuijian immediately realized a new problem.

If I slept in her bed last night, then where is she sleeping now?
While thinking about this, Shimizu looked at the clock hanging on the wall and found that it was almost eight o'clock.

It seems like a long time has passed since dawn...

Because Qing Shuijian was lightly covered with a sheet, it was not until now that he finally noticed something.

At this moment, I felt like a girl who had just experienced her first experience, with only a sheet wrapping my body.

Although I was not wearing a shirt or pants, only a pair of basic underwear, I didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.

At this moment, Qing Shuijian felt a weak and even breathing in his chest, and a slightly heavier weight than usual.

Gently lifting the quilt, Qingshuijian immediately understood the origin of the weight.

I saw Sakurai Haruka lying on her side, hugging his left arm tightly, with her head resting on his chest where some muscular lines could be seen, curled up and sleeping soundly.

My eyes involuntarily moved down. She was wearing a black lace nightgown with straps. Because the skirt was tightly wrapped around her plump buttocks, the small triangular shape inside could be seen, which easily made people have dirty thoughts.

Two buttons on her lace nightgown had fallen off, and the mole on her left chest was now clearly visible.

At this moment, Shimizu Miyabi was being hugged tightly by Sakurai Haruka as if she were a pillow. Due to long-term track and field training, her two straight and plump thighs under the lace nightgown wrapped around Shimizu Miyabi's legs and squeezed them tightly.

Although Qing Shuijian thought about the current situation calmly, he still couldn't remember what happened last night.

That peaceful face was as transparent as an ice sculpture, as if it was about to melt, with a delicate nose, a slightly open mouth, and long eyelashes stretching downwards...

Shimizumi kept looking at Sakurai Haruka's sleeping posture like this - not that he really wanted to look, but he just couldn't take his eyes off her.

Maybe it was because she had no blanket, but Sakurai Haruka made a sound of being cold and curled up.

Qing Shuijian reflexively said sorry in a low voice and covered her with the quilt again.

"..."

"Good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

From under the quilt, Sakurai Haruka's comfortable-sounding voice came softly.

It seems that she has woken up.

"Uh, okay..."

So good that I can't even remember how I fell asleep.

"Haruka, do you remember what happened last night?"

"..."

Even if I called her, there was no sound from Sakurai Haruka under the quilt.

The morning outside the window is still quiet.

The chest began to breathe evenly again, and the warm breath brushed gently across his chest, making Qing Shuijian feel itchy, and even a little moist due to the water vapor.

"...Haruka, have you fallen asleep again?"

"That's impossible."

"makes sense……"

If one can continue to fall asleep in such a situation, one must have a very strong mental state.

"Invite my girlfriend to dinner... I'm meeting my girlfriend... hehe..."

Sakurai Haruka whispered softly, her eyes revealing an obsession as if she had inhaled catnip. She rubbed her cheek against Shimizu's chest, with a satisfied and shy smile on her lips, as if she was still immersed in the afterglow of yesterday.

Qing Shuijian never expected that such a simple sentence from him at that time could cause such long-lasting ripples in her heart.

"Haruka, are you okay?"

Qing Shuijian was a little worried.

"What happened last night..."

He tried to ask about what happened last night, but halfway through his words, Sakurai Haruka poked her head out from under the quilt.

The unique faint fragrance on her body and the body temperature transmitted through the skin contact gently permeated and enveloped Qingshuijian.

This pure black lace nightgown is thin and loose, not to mention the shoulders, even the white skin around the belly and navel is faintly visible against the nightgown.

And from the beginning, Shimizu's left arm, which was tightly hugged, was deeply stuck in those two big balls, and was tightly sandwiched in the middle.

Terribly soft, terribly elastic...

This touch, which was softer than ever before, made Qing Shuijian feel that something was wrong.

This feeling only makes people feel the distance between the textures of the clothes. Could it be that she is not wearing...

Thinking of this, Qing Shuijian couldn't help but look away.

"what happened?"

Sakurai Haruka gently sat up from the bed, pushed her messy light golden hair behind her ears, revealing her snow-white face.

"Do you care?"

She tilted her head slightly, with a slight smile on her lips, and looked at Qingshuijian.

Qing Shuijian had no room to lie about this. With her sharp observation ability as a yandere, she must have noticed it long ago.

"See, don't you know?"

"what?"

Sakurai Haruka suddenly turned over and sat astride Shimizumi. She slowly leaned down, and the two soft lumps that were pressed tightly against Shimizumi's chest were slightly deformed under the pressure.

She gently placed her fingers against Qing Shuijian's lips.

"Girls never wear anything when they go to bed at night."

Useless knowledge suddenly increased...

"See, I always feel that you are so tired. Are you still immersed in the afterglow of last night's passion?" Sakurai Haruka's beautiful eyes were full of spring, and she showed an ambiguous smile, with an inexplicable mischievous light flashing in her eyes.

This was the first time that Shimizu felt that a smile could contain so much meaning.

"…Um, what did we do last night?"

"Do not you remember?"

Sakurai Haruka blinked twice, and her infinitely pretty yet slightly aggrieved face was so beautiful that it made people hold their breath unconsciously.

"So, do you need me to help you recall?"

Sakurai Haruka stretched out her slender hand and gently and carefully stroked Shimizumi's cheek back and forth, as if she was treating a treasure that she couldn't let go of. Shimizumi could even feel the slight tremor.

"Could it be..."

Shimizu's brain went blank for a moment and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

He tried to stay calm and tried to recall what happened last night, but his memory was always like a fog, blurry and unclear.

Did I really do that unconsciously?
But is it really possible to do that without being conscious?

No, if she was a yandere, maybe she would take the initiative to do that...

Qing Shuijian couldn't remember what happened last night at all. Now he really hated himself for not being able to resist the sleepiness at that time.

But if I really did something irreparable, I must be responsible for the girl in front of me.

Since he has already lived here as the real world, it is impossible for him to evade his responsibilities.

When Shimizu was thinking this, Sakurai Haruka, who had been staring at him, suddenly realized something and a trace of regret gradually rose on her face.

"Yao, what's wrong with you?"

"…I regret it so much now."

"Regret means..."

"I am such an idiot, such a big idiot, such an idiot! If I had seen him, he would definitely be responsible for me..."

Sakurai Haruka lowered her eyes slightly, bowed her head and kept muttering to herself.

Shimizu tried to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"So, we didn't do anything last night?"

The tension in my heart eased a little.

However, just as Shimizu breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Sakurai Haruka nodded gently at first, but then quickly shook her head, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes became a little evasive.

"Which one?"

My heart was hanging in the air again.

If she really didn't do anything, then why did she take off my pants?
"..."

Sakurai Haruka turned her face to one side and thought for about ten seconds before she spoke slowly:
"...I removed the smell of your sisters from you last night."

Recalling what happened last night, Sakurai Haruka's face turned even redder.

"What do you mean by elimination?"

"Just... I used a wet towel to clean your entire body."

whole body?

Before Shimizu could say anything, Sakurai Haruka seemed unable to bear such an embarrassing topic anymore. She covered herself with the quilt and huddled inside again.

"..."

Anyway, fortunately that didn't happen.

While Qingshui was glad that he did not cross that line, he realized again that it was already late.

"Haruka, it's time to get up."

"No."

Sakurai Haruka wrapped her legs around Shimizu Mi and squeezed them tighter.

Since he was sitting astride Shimizu Ken just now, now after lying down, Sakurai Haruka naturally lay on top of him, making Shimizu Ken feel a little breathless.

"Do you usually sleep this late?"

"Not really. I usually get up at six o'clock to go to school. Today... I didn't want to get up because you were here."

Sakurai Haruka was talking to Shimizu Mi through the quilt.

"School...what day is today?"

"Yesterday was the weekend, so today should be Monday."

Sakurai Haruka answered slowly, still enjoying Shimizumi's warmth.

"Monday, doesn't that mean..."

Qingshuijian's heart tightened. Although he couldn't guarantee that he would be at the top of the class in terms of grades, he was still a good student who had never been late.

If you can't get up, I will!

Qingshuijian propped himself up and tried to break free from this soft bed.

However, his movements suddenly became stiff and a strange feeling came from his wrist.

Qing Shuijian glanced sideways and realized where the strange feeling he had been having since waking up came from.

I felt a cold and hard touch on my right wrist, and saw that my right hand was tightly handcuffed, and the other end of the handcuffs was firmly locked to the pillar of the bed.

Come again? !
Shimizu tried to pull, but the handcuffs were rooted and didn't move at all. Unlike last time, although one hand was free this time, it was impossible to run away in this situation...

"what does this mean?"

Qingshuijian gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and then saw the smiling face with "You finally found it now" written all over it.

"Haruka, stop messing around and help me untie it."

"No, just stay with me for a while."

However, Sakurai Haruka did not seem to intend to let Shimizumi go. She buried her face in Shimizumi's chest like a spoiled child, making a soft voice that was inconsistent with her handsome face.

“But my hands are numb.”

The other end of the handcuffs was tied firmly to the pillar at the head of the bed, as if it was welded. Qingshui tried to pull it hard many times, but to no avail. It was impossible for an ordinary person to tear it apart.

In this case, there is absolutely no way to unlock it without a key.

The worst case scenario is that Sakurai Haruka may have lost the key.

After all, as a yandere who wanted to imprison him, she would never consider freeing him and letting him go.

"Haruka, the key should be with you, right?"

"you guess?"

Sakurai Haruka changed her tone, slowly raised her face that was buried in Shimizu's chest, and as if deliberately teasing him, she gently held a key in her mouth.

There was a red rope hanging around her neck that was not seen before, and the key was strung on the end of the rope.

The key was within reach, and Qingshui could reach it as long as he reached out.

Is there any need to guess?
But the next second, Shimizu Mi knew why Sakurai Haruka said that.

Immediately, she playfully opened her little mouth, and the key slid in between the two proudly standing snow-capped mountains.

"If you want it, come and get it."

(End of this chapter)