If I had to describe in detail what kind of care...

Sleeping in the same bed, you can see him before you wake up when you open your eyes.

After drinking from his cup, he drank the rest of his own water.

Such simple care...

Yukiko opened her hand and took the lead to approach the other person. Her words were like a kitten that moved people's hearts. She scratched her gently and teased her thoughts about him.

"Master, can you do it next time? The smell on you is really not worthy of compliments."

Mr. Gongsheng glanced to the side.

As a creature with a serious sense of smell, if it is a simple cherry blossom aroma, I can accept anything, but this warm cherry blossom aroma also contains the umami taste of kelp, sea fish, and shells.

The tighter I hug you, the more I feel like I'm not holding my delicate body, but a plate of seafood dinner.

"It's true, Kousei's body also smells like this."

Yukiko's clever and eccentric character suddenly unfolded, and she immediately picked up the boy's words and poked the boy's chin with her little finger.

A small way of venting out of failure in teasing the boy.

"I completely avoided it. All these smells on my body were given to me by you, Master."

He deliberately said things that blamed the other party.

But in terms of movement, Kousei put his hand on Yukiko's belly. He could feel the elasticity and softness of the belly by pressing it lightly. His nails aroused the temperature of the woman in his arms, and he pulled her into his arms with force in order to bring her closer to him.

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Unfortunately, the cotton was squeezed during the process, and the violent impact caused an even more violent rebound.

Yukiko's hands also wrapped around Kousei's waist at some unknown moment.

"But I remember that after Yukiko was splashed with hot oil, Kousei was extremely anxious. He immediately took Yukiko into his arms to protect her and protected her behind him. He carefully cleaned off the rice grains with his hands and wiped off the oil with his clothes."

The expressions of the two children were reflected in Yukiko's eyes when the grease was poured on them.

Kousei resisted. Although he smiled the whole time, he could not feel the slightest joy in the depths of his pupils, because he was witnessing a master who was half a mother taking care of a boy who was not him.

No matter how much he resisted, the boy still chose to protect himself.

Although it is mixed with selfishness, this selfishness also makes Yukiko feel happy, because the boy cares about his relationship with her.

Shinichi was so repulsive that even when he smashed it, he never thought that the other person was his mother.

Or, I actually think it won't hurt.

Everything is just pretense, pretending to show him, showing pity and deceiving sympathy.

These are two children.

Children who are not related by blood spend more time together and have deeper feelings, while children who are related by blood do not cherish it no matter how much they give, and even blame themselves in turn.

Step after step, Yukiko's heart was destroyed.

If a person endures the pain of being splashed with hot soup and grease by Shinichi, Yukiko will not tell anyone for the sake of her face and comfort herself. She may treat it as a trivial matter and not take it to heart after a sleep.

It's different now. Now the two are comparing each other. The more they compare, the faster they wear away the other person's emotions until they become weak.

Kudo Shinichi was the only name left in Yukiko's heart that had not been erased, and the last trace of maternal concern was extinguished by a splash of hot soup and boiling oil.

Close to Kousei's chest, hugging the boy.

For some reason, Yukiko looked sideways at the boy's shoulders, and there seemed to be a vague shadow of Shinichi.

Illusion...

Yukiko closed her eyes again and leaned against Kousei.

What I don’t know is that deep down in my heart, Kudo Shinichi’s name is engraved, and his appearance is gradually replaced by another boy. Perhaps at some point in the future, the boy will really appear in the image of Kudo Shinichi and take off the mask.

Everything about 'Kudo Shinichi' will completely belong to boys.

Bit by bit, everything that originally belonged to Kudo Shinichi was eaten away.

Is this a strategy?

Is it a dirty plan?

Not really.

This is a conspiracy, whether it is flattering or attacking, no one will dislike it. On the contrary, everyone will remember Kousheng's efforts, and everyone will work hard to develop in the direction that Kousheng expects.

"Kongsheng, did you delay your date with Mao Lilan?"

The burn on the face had been rubbed by the boy, leaving only the remaining superficial blush, which had not dissipated, and the swelling on the skin had disappeared without a trace. The smooth and delicate face was still an angelic face that made people's hearts beat.

Still not out of the boy's grasp, after Yukiko chose to lose part of her emotions, she became even more greedy and wanted to possess the other person's emotions. Only after replenishing them can she feel safe.

He looked at the boy's left hand covering the side of his face. His watch showed that it was already two o'clock.

"Not just Sister Lan, but also Sister Yuanzi."

A slightly proud tone.

While he was talking, Kousei slowly released his hold on Yukiko, took Yu Wen away from her, and stood up before the other party could react.

Ready to leave.

"It turns out that by embracing the girls from the Suzuki family, Kousei has already begun to develop into a bad boy."

Suddenly losing his embrace, the emotion that was filling his heart disappeared instantly, and the remaining part also disappeared together with the drop in body temperature after leaving the boy.

Insecurity, fear, fear, and longing for more closeness.

Yukiko stood up quickly and grabbed the boy's sleeves, but she didn't know that her words were gradually leaning towards the boy.

"How can I become a bad boy just by eating? Besides, I am very protective of my sister!"

The kind of 'protector' who will kill my brother-in-law!

Gong Sheng raised his head and said.

When Yukiko hugged her again, she seemed like a mother who had not seen her child for many years. Her attention was focused on Kousei every minute.

It may also be that the original concern for Shinichi gradually transferred to another boy, and the concern for Kousei at the moment was Yukiko's entire concern.

"I know, I know that Gongsheng protects his sister and his mother the most, right?"

With an expectant look on his face, he stared into the boy's dark blue pupils.

Yukiko stayed close to the boy and accompanied him out of the living room.

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

Be silly and high-spirited!

Under the virginity of the fairy tale book and the tenderness of a good wife and mother, the boy's own glory begins to shine.

Kousei gradually stepped out of his supporting role script, took the dual protagonist script, and lived into the state he most wanted to be.

He is both a knight who protects his lover and a prince in his dreams.

Just looking at the side profile at this moment, you will be attracted by the well-defined cheeks, and the dark blue pupils are as bright as ten thousand years of ice.

Yukiko held Kousei in her arms, her eyes filled with the boy in her arms, but she didn't know that the shadow of Kudo Shinichi in her heart was missing again.

This is a very slow process.

The two walked to the door while still embracing each other. Kousei knelt down and put Yukiko, who was squatting on the floor of the entrance hall, into her gauguin shoes.

"Master, aren't you going to rest at home?"

While helping Yukiko put on the paper, she asked the other party.

Kousei looked at the Kudo residence behind Yukiko. This luxurious villa was the envy of many people.

"We are not resting in this house, we are busy..."

Become a nanny, stay and take care of the quilt that has been gathering dust and mold for a year, take care of Shinichi's bowl that has been left out for three weeks, and clean the toilet that has a yellowish smell.

"Besides, I like the home Gongsheng prepared for me even more."

He stretched out his hand and twisted the little face of the boy in front of him.

Shinichi had never served him to put on his shoes, nor had Kudo Yusaku. Only the boy in front of him could calmly kneel down and put them on himself.

Yukiko felt at ease, being taken care of by the boy.

Turn your head and look back at this house where you have lived for eighteen years...

Compared with the Kinoshita house prepared by Kousei, the bathroom is spacious, bright and clean, with a large bathtub that can be stretched freely. The cloakroom is filled with all kinds of clothes, including opera costumes and luxurious dresses, rows and rows.

The bedroom is luxurious and chic, with the best selections from the princess house, soft and fluffy beds, and the beautiful lake surface when you open your eyes. Whether it is the reflected sunlight or the trailing moonlight, it is intoxicating.

Romantic, spacious and free, coupled with the "son" preparing meals, calling yourself to eat.

Yukiko's eyes were all focused on the boy with his head lowered. He had already put on shoes on his feet and didn't respond. His lips moved slightly and he even subconsciously wanted to call him out.

But he held back and didn't shout.

The emotions are buried deep in my heart, so I don't shout them out so casually.
To be continued...