Fisher's consciousness seemed to be trapped in a quagmire-like dream. In his hazy sleep, he felt that his consciousness was falling, sinking into the fragrant, quagmire-like turbidity.
But that kind of fall is not as smooth as a free fall, but more like countless invisible forces coming from all directions, pulling your body crazily.
In the darkness, countless eyes were staring at Fisher's thin and fallen soul.
In this extreme loneliness and fear of the unknown, Fisher struggled as if he were drowning, but his body could no longer break free. He tried all his strength and could only open his eyes in the dream.
Just as he was escaping from the darkness, in the dream in front of him, a huge full moon hung indifferently in the night sky, staring at him like a god without mercy.
That is, the bright and extremely cold moon.
An indescribable sense of oppression came along the bright white moonlight, and the strong loneliness and pressure made Fisher quickly escape from his sleep.
When he really opened his eyes in reality, he saw Renee's whiteness and softness highlighted by her sleeping posture. She was very close to him, her eyes were closed and she was breathing very lightly. Her sleeping face alone outlined the meaning of beauty.
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It turned out that he was still on his bed, on the quilt filled with Renee's fragrance, with the girl next to him.
Fisher took a breath, and then he realized that Renee, who had her back to him last night, had turned around at some point, and wrapped her hands around him too much, just enough to make Fisher's face close to hers.
The delicious aroma on his chest made him suffocate.
He wanted to move, but found that her legs were leaning against him, as if she was imprisoning him.
No wonder I had that kind of suffocation dream. It turned out that Renee's sleep state was really bad, and she didn't know when she was haunted by her.
It was early in the morning, and the chirping of larks outside brought vitality to the world that had been awakened for a long time. A touch of physiological spring made Fisher feel gradually burning. His body had grown rapidly without knowing when, and his position had already reached its peak.
Renee's belly...
morning, youth, male, understand?
Fisher was a little embarrassed and wanted to step back. The pendulum in the bedroom was swaying, and the time was already pointing to early eight o'clock. He still had classes to attend at 10:30 in the morning, and he would be unable to catch up if he delayed for a while.
He was about to get up when he saw from the corner of his eye that Renee's peaceful sleeping face had turned a cherry color. It seemed that she was a little shy because she noticed Fisher's reaction.
Wait, this guy...
Could it be that Renee had actually woken up a long time ago, and she just wanted to pretend that she was not awake, and then pretended that she had unintentionally entangled Fisher's body in her sleep.
She just wanted to see how Fisher couldn't help being overwhelmed by this "unintentional teasing", and because she was "still asleep", Fisher's performance was absolutely real.
Fisher's expression cooled down, and he tentatively said,
"Renee?"
"...."
Renee was motionless, as if she really hadn't woken up, but Fisher felt that her body was getting stiffer and stiffer, and even her calm expression was a little unbearable.
Fisher's eyes darkened for a second, then he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders. He invaded her too much. At that moment, the ruddy color on Renee's face deepened several times, and she quickly opened her eyes.
He opened his eyes and blinked at Fisher who was looking at him, obviously he couldn't pretend anymore.
The atmosphere was quiet for a second. Perhaps Fisher's death gaze was too terrifying. She finally couldn't help but make a cute smile, and made a scissors gesture with her left hand to Fisher, but that hand
Wearing a bandage makes her look a little clumsy.
"Hey, I just woke up, good morning."
"...Do you think I will believe your lies?"
"Actually, I am Dr. Renee. I am checking whether you are healthy~ Mr. Fisher, congratulations, you are in great health."
Renee likes to tease you so much, acting seductive but afraid that you will actually eat her, so when you really want to do something, she will hide in vain.
She is really a nasty witch.
Fisher, who was so angry with her that she hated her, wanted to scare the witch in front of him. The next moment, he saw Fisher holding Renee's hands firmly, controlling the range of her movement, and then slightly zooming in on her.
In his pupils, he suddenly lowered his head and made a request.
Just as Fisher expected, her expression showed some panic. It was obvious that her actual fighting ability was not one percent as good as her usual tough-talking.
As he pressed closer and closer, Fisher thought that she would disappear in the next second and then run away, just like she had done countless times.
But as Fisher got closer and closer, her face, which was as beautiful as her sister, slowly turned a light pink. The sunlight outside slanted into the bedroom, making her lips look so crystal clear and delicious.
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Renee's body was soft and firmly held in Fisher's hands.
She seemed to have forgotten to escape. Her purple pupils looked at Fisher with some trembling. She opened her mouth and looked at Fisher who was also surprised, with a nervous expression on her face.
"Fisher...woo..."
But after being stunned for a moment, Fisher lowered his head and caught her. The deep and soft flowers like fine wine slowly bloomed in his heart, allowing Fisher to taste the least beautiful thing in the world.
Without any chance to explain, the witch that had been running away was finally caught by Fisher.
The movement of squeezing her slowly turned into interlocking fingers, but her left hand was injured and he could only hold one of her hands.
It lasted for a long time, and there was a little shy contact sound as the pendulum swayed from behind. It was not until some time passed that Fisher reluctantly let her go.
Renee still had her mouth open, with a look of extreme shock on her face, and her eyes were staring blankly upward, not sure whether she was looking at the ceiling or Fisher.
"Renee..."
"Why..."
It seemed like several seconds had passed. When Fisher spoke, she realized what had happened.
She subconsciously reached out and touched her lips, but she seemed to retract because she felt the still sensitive temperature on them. Therefore, under Fisher's sight, her face became redder and redder.
"Is it okay, your face..."
"...Fisher!"
After these words, Renee suddenly covered her face, her body became illusive, and she suddenly floated out of the bed in Fisher's sight.
She walked through the door of Fisher's bedroom without looking back. She didn't know if she had gone to the bathroom. Only Fisher was left in the whole room and the fragrance left by Renee was full of fragrance.
Fisher opened his mouth, then smiled silently and got off the bed.
I don’t know if her brain was shut down at the time, but she suddenly forgot to escape, and was caught by Fisher.
It seems that Renee is not very smart every time she wakes up. She will be rewarded in the morning.
After Fisher went to the bathroom to solve his personal problems and came out again, Renee was already fully dressed and sitting at the dining table eating cookies that Martha had baked. When she saw Fisher coming out who had also changed into a formal suit, she
He took a bite of the food next to his mouth as if to vent his anger, as if it was Fisher.
Fisher ignored her resentment and said good morning to Martha.
Martha glanced at Renee and Fisher, carefully examined Renee's resentful look at Fisher, and suddenly felt that it was very possible that something happened between Fisher and Renee last night because she couldn't control it.
After all, a woman’s defenses are at their weakest when her mood fluctuates.
Oh my God!
So is it possible that Renee will have an adorable baby in a few months?
Martha blinked, and the more she thought about it, the more certain she became, so she silently took back the ice water in front of Renee. She had heard from other old women that cold water was not conducive to conception.
"Renee, how can you drink this kind of ice water, madam? I'll get you a glass of warm water. Just sit still and don't move."
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Renee glanced at Martha in confusion, obviously not sure what kind of thinking she was going through in her mind.
After Fisher put on today's formal attire and sat down at the dining table, Renee turned to look and curled her lips when she saw that he was still wearing the last suit. Of course she knew Fisher's financial situation and awareness of thrift.
I don’t know how to buy a suitable suit, so she said,
"I brought you two sets of clothes from Kadu and put them in the closet in your room. Remember to take them and wash them."
"Thank you."
Fisher lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. It seemed that he really didn’t have many suits to wear. It’s rare that Renee still remembered. When he comes back tonight, he invites her to the theater and buys her some souvenirs. After all, he has never
I have never given her a decent gift since she came back from the Southern Continent.
"Hmph, by the way, didn't you say you wanted to relieve the pressure of money? I saw you published your paper, are there a lot of bonuses?"
Fisher shook his head, picked up a piece of pancake,
"There is no bonus, but I will be teaching courses at the University of Saint-Nali for a while."
"Teaching courses, not bad, not bad..."
Renee blinked, took the warm water from Martha, thanked her and chewed the cake silently, looking well-behaved.
This made Fisher feel a little surprised. Could it be that what happened just now made her not sober now? If she heard that she was in class in school as usual, she would definitely do something bad.
But that's okay, it's good to let her calm down a little bit.
"You can rest here for a while. I'll be back probably in the afternoon and take you around the city."
"Okay."
After breakfast, Fisher said goodbye to Renee Martha and the others. He had to rush to school. If he delayed any longer, he might not be able to make it in time. Renee put her hands in front of her and smiled gently at Fisher.
She waved her hand. This gentle look actually made Fisher look at her suspiciously. Could it be that the kiss in the morning turned on some strange switch in her?
Fisher took a deep look at Renee and left the rental house with his cane and hat.
In the room, Renee's gentle look slowly faded, and the curve of her mouth slowly turned into a familiar smirk. She silently looked at Fisher's back getting farther and farther away, and suddenly opened her mouth to face the room.
cried Martha,
"Martha, I'm going out!"
After these simple words, her figure gradually became illusory, and she also disappeared into Fisher's rental house. Her destination was known without guessing.