After being reminded like this, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly realized something. No wonder she felt like something was touching her from the very beginning. It turned out...
"Pervert..." Suzuki Sonoko cursed in a low voice without any anger.
Hanyu Qing'an's hands slid down from her shoulders and came to her waist, "Would you like to take a hot spring bath tonight? It seems to be quite busy today. You should relax."
Suzuki Sonoko blushed and said: "It's easy to get tired of relaxing in hot springs every day. Let's try another way."
Hanyu Kiyosu agreed without hesitation, and then...
…
"hiss--"
Hanyu Qing'an felt a sensitive reaction somewhere and took a breath.
"Is this what you call relaxing?" Hanyu Qing'an was lying on the bed at this time, with Yuzu stepping back and forth on his back. Suzuki Sonoko was holding Yuzu's shoulders to prevent her from falling.
"What? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Suzuki Sonoko said with a smile.
Hanyu Qing'an felt the right strength on his back, "Comfortable..."
"That's enough~" Suzuki Sonoko was like a fox at this time, with a sly smile in the corners of her eyes.
"Okay, I'll give you a massage in a while." Hanyu Qing'an's voice came from between the pillows.
Suzuki Sonoko quickly refused, "No need, I'm not very tired today."
"It's okay. You can get a massage even if you're not tired. Besides, since you're not tired, then singing is no problem, right?"
"I didn't promise you." Suzuki Sonoko warned.
"You promised Yuzi that you would sing her a lullaby, right Yuzi?"
"Yes~Lullaby~" Yuzi was also very happy. She experienced the twists and turns in the past at a young age, which made her particularly long for mother's love and father's love.
My previous obsession with something and my current anticipation of listening to lullabies are all manifestations of this kind of psychology.
Suzuki Sonoko said helplessly: "Okay then..."
Yuzi had been busy for a long time, but her hard work was not in vain. After washing herself, she lay obediently on her little bed and looked at Suzuki Sonoko with bright eyes.
Suzuki Sonoko cleared her throat, feeling almost ready, and then spoke in a low voice.
[The canary bird on the tree is singing the lullaby.
Go to sleep, baby, go to sleep, sleep quickly, my good baby.
The fruits on the loquat tree are swaying on the cradle.
Go to sleep, baby, go to sleep, baby, fall asleep quickly, my good baby...]
Hanyu Qing'an had never heard this song before, and didn't know what the original sung was like, but looking at Sonoko singing a lullaby in front of him, lowering his voice, softly singing a lullaby to coax Yuzu to sleep, he felt extremely peaceful, as if he too
It feels like I'm back when I was a kid.
Yuzi was still excited at first, but as she listened, her nerves relaxed. The fatigue and sleepiness of the day came back, and she quickly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, Suzuki Sonoko and Hanyu Kiyosu quietly left the room.
"That sentence is really correct." Hanyu Qingan sat on the sofa, feeling a little emotional.
Suzuki Sonoko sat on the other side, then put her feet on Hanyu Qingyasu's lap, "What?"
Hanyu Qing'an grabbed her ankle, kneaded and massaged it casually, and said: "It's different to have a woman in the family, it will be much better than not having one at all."
Suzuki Sonoko kicked him restlessly, "Who is a woman now? I am still a serious girl."
"Yes, yes, I said it wrong." Hanyu Qing'an suddenly laughed. He didn't expect that girls of all ages would care about this.
"But the way you coaxed Yuzi to sleep just now was really maternal. With you here, I feel that the house is not so cold and rigid."
Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and she felt sweet in her heart, "Really? Am I that good?"
Hanyu Qing'an nodded, "Well, it reminds me of when I was a child. At that time, I often fell asleep to my mother's singing, and woke up to her singing in the morning. It was the most peaceful period in my life.
It’s time.”
"Later I was studying and working. When I was alone outside, I often had trouble falling asleep late at night. I was woken up by the piercing alarm clock in the morning. Every time I woke up, I felt that my heart was about to fail. It was really uncomfortable."
"so……"
Suzuki Sonoko gave a voice-over, with a look on her face as if she were just going to continue making it up, "So, you want me to sing to wake you up tomorrow morning?"
Hanyu Qing'an nodded, and seeing her expression, he said helplessly: "Look at my eyes, do I seem to be making up lies?"
Suzuki Sonoko came closer to take a look.
"picture."
"..." Hanyu Qing'an was helpless. Sure enough, he was used to making up stories and that was his fault. No one believed him when he told the truth.
He sighed, grabbed the restless foot in his arms with his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, protruded his knuckles, and pressed against the acupuncture points on the sole of the foot.
"ah--"
Suzuki Sonoko screamed in pain and almost burst into tears, "What are you doing?!"
Hanyu Qingan said calmly: "I'll give you a massage. I just agreed. I'll help you relax after a tiring day."
"I thought you were talking about the kind of massage." Suzuki Sonoko wanted to pull her foot out, but Hanyu Kiyosu didn't let go at all.
"What kind?" Hanyu Qing'an's men kept moving, "That's what you just told me."
"Ah, I can't stand it anymore, it hurts, you're dead, let go quickly." Suzuki Sonoko's white and tender toes curled up, and she felt the soreness that penetrated deep into her heart, and it was also numb and itchy, which was unbearable.
"If it hurts and requires more massage, it means there is something wrong here."
"You bullied me!"
Suzuki Sonoko was angry, but she couldn't do anything to Hanyu Qing'an, so she had no choice but to bother her, "Okay, okay, stop pressing it, can't I promise you?"
Hanyu Qing'an let go of his hand, "You're talking as if I'm really bullying you. Massaging the soles of your feet was originally a very beneficial thing, but it turned out to be a means of threatening you."
Suzuki Sonoko hugged her feet and glared at him angrily, "Then I'll press it on you? Let's see if you can bear it!"
Hanyu Qing'an nodded happily, "Okay, I have no problem."
"That's what you said!" Suzuki Sonoko's desire for revenge was not concealed at all.
"Yeah, that's what I said."
Two minutes later.
"hiss--"
Hanyu Qing'an felt his scalp numb. This feeling was really sour, and he couldn't shout out like Sonoko, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
This time, my brows furrowed and my temples bulged.
"Hmph, I let you bully me." Suzuki Sonoko looked at his reaction and felt very satisfied, "Are you okay?"
Hanyu Qing'an's eyelids twitched, "Okay, of course, you can continue. It's my honor for you to give me a massage. Of course I have to enjoy it for a while."
Suzuki Sonoko curled her lips, and when she saw that his words were tough, she strengthened her hands by two points.
…
Next door, Mao Lilan is also busy.
[Mao Lilan: Shinichi, you must come, you know? Otherwise I won’t let you go! 】
[Kudo Shinichi: Don’t worry, this time it will be for sure. 】