Chapter Forty-Six: Make a Taste of Home

Where there is family, there is home.

So, where there is Harry, where there is, is my home in Silvermoon City.

Hoshikawa took me to stand in front of the door of Harry's room, Hoshikawa stretched out his hand and knocked, and Harry's evil voice came from inside: "Haven't you always come in from the balcony~~~" He opened the door, and then, stunned.

He looked like he was taking a shower, he didn't have time to dry himself, he didn't have time to put on his shirt, he was wiping his head with a towel in one hand, pulling the door with the other, his upper body*, and his white pajama pants lower body.

"What's wrong with you?! The face is so pale! He immediately touched my face worriedly, his hands still carrying the heat of hot water and the fragrance of shower gel, and my heart instantly felt like home, completely let go of the warm feathers.

"You accompany him." After Hoshikawa finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Harry looked at him for a moment, then looked at me worriedly again, and held my face: "What the hell is going on?" You're not going to do the task......"

I pounced on him, and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore, and I threw myself on him, and he stumbled back into the room, and the door closed behind him, and he stopped talking.

I hugged him tightly, hugged his naked, naked and narrow waist, hugged his hot body, so that my heart could hold this warm body, I leaned on his hot chest with water vapor, and in an instant, the heartbeat in his chest "all lost" normal speed.

He stood stunned, his heartbeat never returning to normal. His half-damp reddish-brown curls were wet against his shoulder sockets, and the hot, shampoo-scented water slowly flowed down and gradually moistened my bare, bare-chested face, leaving along with my tears, and scratching the tear-like tattoo under his jade bead.

"In the end...... What's wrong? "He seemed to finally come to his senses, gently hugged my body, and stroked the back of my head.

"I killed the Oni-Eater." I said with the last of my strength in his chest, looking blankly at his white chest, "When they die, they bleed the same blood as we did...... I thought they were devils, but ...... They're actually still human ......."

"Don't talk about it......," he suddenly hugged me tighter, clasping the back of my head as if to sink me into his chest, "we sleep, and we'll forget about it tomorrow." Harry let go of me and stroked my face, "Go take a shower, it will be much better." ”

I nodded, and walked towards the bathroom in despair, where Harry scurried after him and shoved something into my hand, and I stared blankly at my hand, which turned out to be my clothes.

I walked in again in a daze, and Harry sighed behind me, "The door is not closed......

His voice was so far away that I couldn't seem to hear it clearly, and my brain was empty, as if something had hollowed out my brain. I began to undress, and there was a hurried sound of the door closing behind me.

"Wow-" I turned on the water, and the hot water was poured over my head, on my body, and I seemed to understand Harry's reaction one day, his trembling, but he was stronger than me, because he was cheering up quickly.

I looked at my hand, and the water suddenly turned red, and it was all blood! It's blood!

I scrubbed in a hurry, but more and more, more and more, I finally cried, I cried out in the "whooshing" water, I raised my face in pain, hot water poured into my mouth, and suddenly, I seemed to taste blood again, a strong smell of blood.

"Vomit-" I vomited, I finally vomited, I vomited all the darkness that was pressing down on my chest, cried, and couldn't let them take root in my heart, give birth to black shoots, grow into dark poison ivy, wrap around my heart, pull me into the darkness.

I don't know how long I cried or vomited, I slowly stood up and began to wash the blood off my body with the fragrant shower gel, but I found that no matter how I washed it, I could still smell the faint smell of blood, and I suddenly realized that my clothes had not been taken off. I quickly took off my soaked clothes, threw them on the ground, and continued to wash until my whole body was red and I had no strength......

I closed the shower and dried it in the heat, and then, going to get dressed, and with all my weakness, I put on my pajamas, and then opened the door, and walked to the bed, and Harry immediately sat up from the bed, already in his pajamas, and he looked at me distressedly, worriedly, and stroked my arm, and did not speak for a long time.

He lowered his face, his chest heaving, as if he was getting irritated from not knowing what to say. He barely managed to squeeze out a smile: "Sleep, rest well." He raised his hand, the light went out, the faint moonlight outside, and he let go of my arm to leave me.

I immediately pounced on him again, and he immediately fell backwards, and we landed silently on the soft bed, which was suspended and stretched according to our body shape, until our legs could be on the bed.

Harry stiffened completely, and I leaned on his chest and closed my eyes.

"It's all about it." Once again, his heartbeat was out of control in his chest, but the powerful, rapid heartbeat reassured me, and I felt the pulse of life pulling me out of the shadow of death.

He's been jumping, and he's been doing it so fast. How could Harry keep his heart beating so fast.

I wrapped my arms around his waist tightly, leaned against his chest, and pressed my legs against his legs, ...... Sleep on someone else...... Really comfortable......

"It's all about it."

In his "ordinary" heartbeat, I was relieved...... Asleep......

And...... Didn't have any dreams......

After a dark night, I was in Harry's body and I was relieved to wake up and open my eyes to see the light shining through the window.

I blinked, Harry's chest still rising and falling under my face, his heartbeat returning to normal in his chest: "Plop...... Plop ......"

Clear sunlight shone on the ground of the original Harry water, creating a clean and clear reflection.

I felt alive again, and I felt so relieved.

I sat up and sat down beside Harry, watching the sun out the window as Silvermoon City slowly swirled, and I saw the beautiful meadow at the other end.

I stood up and jumped from Harry to the ground, grunting and rolling over to stretch his body like he could finally sleep comfortably.

I stood by the bedside and looked at him warmly, thank you, Harry, for always being by my side, bearing with me, and dragging me out of the darkness with the light and heat in your body.

If it weren't for Harry last night, I don't think I would have pulled myself together now, and although I still didn't dare to touch the memories of last night, I wouldn't have sunk into the shadow of last night again.

I couldn't help but lean down, and when I landed, my face turned red, what was I doing? I wanted to kiss him, my lips started to tingle, involuntarily numb, I wanted to thank him, but I didn't know how to thank him, because I felt that nothing could express my gratitude to him, so ...... I want to use ...... A kiss......

But wouldn't I be embarrassed if he woke up?!

And! With his character!

My heart beat faster, and I quickly retreated to my body, I can't kiss him, he will be proud, he will be happy with this for a long time, maybe for a lifetime!

Kindness. Can't kiss, Harry is a bit cheap, once he is too good to him, he is light again.

I turned around decisively, tied up my long hair, pushed open the balcony door, and the air outside was the same every day, and I jumped out of the balcony at once, and the whole person seemed to fly.

In Silvermoon, you don't have to worry about falling to your death, because the special gravitational pull here will make you slowly descend and attach to the ground, so at both ends of Silvermoon, you can jump from one end to the other, you can also run on the walls of the building, or run under the skybridge, as long as you can find your way, you can run from various angles.

I ran all the way, jumped up from the height of the building in a special gravitational pull, and was sucked back into the building in a special gravitational pull, and then felt the lightness of the leap on the roof.

I finally ran to the grass, fell on my back, lay on the grass and breathed deeply, unbuttoned my neckline, let the air enter my chest, and the cool air entered the gap in my vest and blew away the sweat inside.

"Goo~~~" I'm hungry, I'm going to make something to eat!

I sat up all at once, yes! I'm going to make my own food!

"I want to drink soy milk———— I shouted to the universe, shouting out my longing for home, I hope that my shout can pass through the universe, through space, back to my home, on Earth.

I ran into the kiosk on the edge of the green space and couldn't wait to say, "I'm going to the kitchen!" Hurry up, hurry up! ”

"Okay, go to the kitchen." The elevator started to move through, and when it stopped, I could already smell the bread.

The food in Silvermoon City is very light, biased towards the West of our world, always bread, salads, juices, ham slices, even if it is like Western food, there are very few varieties.

Here, there are no delicacies of our Chinese nation, no Japanese-style sushi sashimi, and of course, no Korean-style stone pot dishes, Mexican barbecue, Indian curry, French foie gras, and Italian bolognese noodles.

Thankfully, there is no such thing as British dark cuisine.

I rushed into the kitchen and startled the chef who was busy squeezing juice inside.

The chef in charge of squeezing the orange juice was startled, and the orange suspended between his hands fell, and a female chef next to him saw it and hurriedly stared at the orange, and the orange slowly flew up.

"This is the kitchen, you can't break in." The head chef walked up to me, a handsome uncle, blonde and blue-eyed like the chef of a three-star Michelin restaurant on TV.