Chapter 430: Favorite Type
Ling raised his eyes and looked at him again, then pressed against Zhuo's chest, as if to express his agreement with Zhuo who was satisfied with just the touch.

"Me too. If it were just this, I'd be content."

"Also?"

"..."

"Just say what you want to say. It would be a little unfair if I was the only one who thought so. I am content with simple things."

"I am easily satisfied when I am with you. Just having you here is enough, but..."

"But what?"

"If you touch, you will be happier."

Ling raised his head and looked at Zhuo, saying unexpected words with an expressionless face, and expressing his request with his eyes that he wanted to touch and see Zhuo.

"…It's not impossible. This is fair. But don't have too high expectations of a man's body."

"Really? I don't really like muscles either."

"Uh...that's right, ahahaha..."

"wash?"

Hearing Zhuo's somewhat stiff laugh, Ling raised his chin and looked at him with confusion and worry.

"It's okay, it's okay, please have mercy on me, sir."

Although he had obtained permission, Ling could see that Zhuo was hiding something in his heart, so he touched Zhuo's chest and abdomen with his fingertips skeptically. The feeling made Zhuo twist his body slightly.

I guess Zero doesn't like muscular guys. I thought so in my heart, but since Zero seemed to be very happy touching him, I didn't mind. Zhuo also had the consciousness to accommodate Zero.

"The results of my daily muscle training are showing. I can say that I have gotten rid of the stereotypical image of a stay-at-home guy."

"Although I have something to say about the second half of the stereotype... Yeah, I think so too. At least you're a lot firmer and don't have any extra fat. It's much better than before, right?"

“…It’s hard to explain.”

“…Yeah, I was super weak back then.”

Whenever Zhuo thought of the rainy night when he met Ling, he felt extremely ashamed.

Who could have imagined that one day they would sleep in the same bed.

Although he is now in good shape and has built up muscles, he used to be very bloated.

I didn't have much muscle at the time, but I was tall, so I looked presentable. I was the type who would fall down at the slightest breeze.

It seems that Ling can't tell which body type of Zhuo she prefers more... If it were a normal girl, she would definitely like Zhuo more now, but Ling doesn't seem to be one of them... But she doesn't look disgusted, on the contrary, she seems to be very interested in touching him, so Zhuo feels from the bottom of her heart that her efforts have not been in vain. After exercising, she will look more stylish in fashionable clothes. It can be said that she was right to decide to work hard at that time.

"I like Zhuo the way he is now, and I also like him back then. When you carried me on your back, I felt that the warmth on Zhuo's back was much greater than mine."

"That's right...but could it be due to the fat?"

"maybe."

"You... probably prefer... thin types?"

"?"

Zhuo felt the hand that was caressing his chest stop moving, and correspondingly, a weight on his chest was removed. As expected, it was Ling who was looking up at him again. There was nothing he could do about it.

If Zhuo's memory is correct, Ling's favorite type is indeed the thin type, which was mentioned in the conversation with Finger in "Ryuzo". Although it was not stated explicitly, the general idea was this.

"wash."

"Oh, sorry for saying that."

"..."

Zhuo wanted to pretend to talk nonsense to fool him, but this trick obviously didn't work on Ling. After looking at Zhuo for a few seconds and confirming something, Ling began to move slowly on Zhuo's body, rubbing his smoother and softer body, moving little by little to a position parallel to him, and then Ling's cheek was directly above him, looking at him vertically. Ling closed his eyes silently, then slowly lowered his head and kissed him.

After a brief kiss, Zero raised his head.

Zhuo was breathing heavily, with a look of unexpected surprise on his face, but more of it was realization and guilt.

"I was wrong. Zero likes me like this, so when I'm fat, I feel warm, and when I'm firm, I feel reliable."

"That's right. But what about you?"

"I like the three-no expressionless loli."

"..."

Ling sighed helplessly, looked into his eyes tenderly again, slowly stepped back, and leaned on his chest again.

"I'm not wrong...Zero, your body shape is indeed a loli."

Through Rei's own efforts, although he has achieved a slender body that can hold clothes tightly and softly, and can also be used as a husband...er, a wife when necessary, his skeleton is still as petite regardless of his efforts. It can be said that it is very small overall. If you have to give a boundary - above loli, below girl, it stays at the intersection of cute and exquisite.

"…It's small, but it's stronger than you think."

"It's also very thin. I always feel like it will break if I just touch it gently."

"If you don't use your ability, you probably can't do it."

"Even if that's the case... that's what you said."

"..."

Ling probably thought of what he had seen on Zhuo's phone, and then thought about Zhuo's sudden change of words during their conversation. He realized something and his body suddenly became stiff and unnatural.

As long as he can, Zhuo wants to be a gentle gentleman to Ling. He plans to cherish, accompany and protect her for the rest of his life, so he will pay more attention to her in order to avoid letting Ling bear too much.

But Zhuo didn't want to overprotect her. However, no matter how hard she tried to strengthen herself, she was still a fragile woman. She was no match for men in terms of strength and physical strength. For example, at the foot of the Akakami River, when she was responsible for intercepting the Kanto branch, she could defeat a half-blood from the Kanto branch with just one move, but when she faced the real strong enemy, the 'branch chief' Asuya, she chose to exchange injuries with a comminuted fracture of her knee, which was the result of her knowing her own limits. Therefore, Zhuo had to take more care of her.

He knew that Ling didn't want to be treated as a flower in a greenhouse, so he wanted to respect her free will... In this way, [wait for the extra chapters, of course, this part of the extra chapters may not suit some people's preferences, and it will be standardized at that time. Oh, QQ reading also has the function of adding skirts, which has been added, and it can be added on the homepage. ]

When Zero figured this out, his face actually turned a little redder than usual, and he responded in a low voice.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"Uh--"

Zhuo was confused when he saw Ling, who had already expressed his intention to cater to his ideas, but also expressed his gratitude. However, Zhuo would never do anything to make her sad.

(End of this chapter)