I was almost a stone's throw away from him, and he stepped back in a panic, with his hands behind him, his blushing immediately as stunning as a rose suddenly blooming in the moonlight.

Lysius used to blush when he talked to girls, and because of his blush, he rarely talked to girls. The first time I talked to me, I also used writing. Now that I am so close to him, it is no wonder that his face is so red.

He stared at me blankly with his hands behind him, his long gray-blue hair hanging in the moonlight, wisps like a silver-blue ribbon.

"Stop teasing him." Harry walked in suddenly, sat beside Lesius, and gave me a vague smile, "We're going to sleep, or... do you want to sleep with us? "

"Harry!" Lesius came back to his senses and looked at Harry angrily.

Harry continued to laugh wickedly, and reached out to touch Lysius' long hair wickedly.

I smiled: "Then I'm going to bed too, Lesius. Say I'm not angry anymore, good night."

Lasius blushed and nodded. He was in Harry's arms at this time. With the comparison of Harry, he was more like a girl.

I winked at Harry, and Harry raised his hand around Lysius' shoulder and said "ok" to me.

Harry has a tough job tonight, he has to put Lysius to sleep.

After I turned around and crawled back into the sheets, I opened the sheets and found that no one was sleeping. They sat there all looking at me with their eyes open, which shocked me.

When they saw me coming back, they asked softly, "How is it?"

"It's alright, everyone, go to sleep." I said softly.

Everyone just lay down, and I slept next to Asuna, face to face with her.

"What gift did you prepare?" she asked softly, leaning into my ear.

I gave her a mysterious smile and leaned into her ear: "I'll call you tomorrow morning." Asuna's hair smelled nicely in her nostrils, the scent of roses.

Asuna nodded, her beautiful eyes gleaming in the dark, she looked at me for a while, then leaned into my ear and asked in a low voice, "Do you like Here?"

My face turned red: "No!" My heartbeat started to speed up, I was a little puzzled, why would I blush and beat even though it didn't?

If someone asks me if I like Harry or if I like Lysius, I never answer that?

What's wrong with me?

Since I met Herley today, I have been in the excitement and excitement of meeting him again, and suddenly I feel a little different from my usual self, unable to calm down and calm down, but isn't this a normal phenomenon?

I miss him very much. I have a strong feeling of sympathy for him. His neat figure, his quick movement and his reliable back always remind me of my father, and the uncles and brothers who accompany me to fight, I like them, they are real men.

There is a real manly charm about them, which is irresistible for women.

Hurley is like them, with him, I will feel at ease, just like...with my father, and those uncles and brothers...

"Go to bed!" Harry's low voice came from next door.

"Go to sleep, I still have some things to do." The light was slightly lit on the side.

"How do you turn on the lights to make people sleep? The girls next to them will also sleep." Harry turned off the light of Lysius, "Sleep for me!" The moonlight shone on the sheets between us and them, and reflected The shadows of Harry and Lesius, I saw Harry pressing Lesius down.

Lasius had long hair falling down, and the shadow on the sheets was clearly a girl.

Harry was pressing him down.

"Shuhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." There was a slight voice behind me. When I looked back, I was startled again. I saw everyone propped up slightly, looked at the shadows on the sheets, and their eyes were shining.

"Don't hold me down, I'll fall asleep." The shadow of the girl on the sheet reached out to support Harry's chest, and Harry was lying on top of him: "No! How can I sleep with your eyes open! How scary! "

Harry's tone spoiled the atmosphere a bit.

Our girls stood in a row to watch the shadow play.

"I know, I know, you get off me, how can you sleep on me?"

"Then close your eyes!"

"I closed my eyes!"

Harry left Lasius and suddenly returned: "You opened your eyes!"

"I'm really closed."

Harry left again and lay down: "You sleep towards me, I want to make sure you sleep with your eyes closed."

"Huh!" When Lesius was impatient, he was a very patient person and had a good temper. He turned to face Harry.

"Today you must give me both brains to sleep. If I wake up in the middle of the night and go to the bathroom and see your eyes open, I will beat you up!" Harry raised his fist high, and the fist swelled in the air.

"Understood, I'm so annoying! How can I sleep if you are so annoying." Lasius was about to turn around in annoyance, but was suddenly held down by Harry: "Don't turn around and scare Luo Bing!"

"There are sheets, how could she see me."

I faced Lysius with a thin layer of sheet, and as he spoke, I saw the corner of the sheet flutter slightly and vibrate slightly as he spoke.

"I don't bother you anymore, you turn towards me." I have personal experience of Harry's stalking, so I have confidence in him.

"Not happy."

"Can you turn around?" Harry propped up his body, stretched out his hand to break Lesius' shoulder, and leaned over to look at Lesius, "If you don't turn around, I will lie on top of you and sleep." Harry really lay on Lesius on Hughes

The shadow on the sheet was like a boy propping up his body from the girl's back slightly, reaching out and gently wrapping his arms around the girl's shoulders, leaning over and gently kissing her sleeping face.

"What are you doing?!" Lesius was actually angry, "Don't mess with me!"

"Then turn around." Harry went to break Lysius' body.

"Got it!" Lysius couldn't beat Harry, and he turned around and faced Harry again.

"Hey, this is good." Harry lay down satisfied.

After a few sullen exhales, Lesius gradually quieted down.

Lasius finally went to bed, the girls also lay down one after another, and the images brought by the sheets brought us infinite reverie.

I also turned to face Asuna again, she was still not asleep, and was looking at me with a smile.

I looked at her and whispered, "What are you looking at me for?"

She smiled at me: "Your Harley is so handsome," she whispered.

My heart beat faster: "What my here?"

"But it's still not as handsome as my Highness Xingchuan." She said proudly.

I looked at her quietly: "Asuna, actually Xingchuan..."

"I know." Asuna interrupted me, her smile looming in the dim moonlight.

She lowered her gaze slightly, leaned towards me, leaned against my neck, "I know you hate him, but, in my opinion, that is the right choice a mature man would make..."

Like what is it?From Asuna, what I can see is that there is no flaw in the person I like...