Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Time moved forward a little, when Sumiko Nichi arrived at Ise Shrine.

hotel.

Kitahara Nanfeng is located on Enoshima and the edge of Kanagawa Kanto. Of course, it is impossible to know what happened in Mie Prefecture located in Kansai.

Even if it was him, he would never have thought that Shi Hai Chengzi would run to Sanchong County in one morning.

He is having a headache now.

As for why I have a headache... Of course, it is because of my timid god...

It should have been.

Kitahara Nanfeng just wanted to defend himself. The two girls around him, Sumiko Qikai, came to interfere. He could not admit a certain fact at that time, but there were no girls around him. In desperation, he called out his little god and wanted to defend himself.

Of course, the most important thing is to ease the atmosphere and change the topic.

And he and Shiori have faced each other several times.

But I don’t know if it was preconceived or why, he always thought that Shiori was...well, a small-breasted loli-faced face.

That can be thought of.

Shiori shrank in front of him, and she hid so well.

Not only did Beiyuan Nanfeng explode directly, but also made his god cry because of the three of them...

At this time, this god with short shoulder-length hair in the flax color and cute face was facing away from Beiyuan Nanfeng and the other two, holding their slender white thighs, sat in the corner of the wall, looking autistic.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her back and felt inexplicably... quite familiar.

Just as he sighed.

Natsume Mio ran to comfort Shiori.

Maybe I feel familiar...

Natsume Mio squatted beside Shiori, comforting her softly without any impatience.

Then after much persuasion, he finally persuaded the timid god in the family.

Although there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and although he still looked like Beiyuan Nanfeng was insulting himself, he at least stood up.

Beiyuan Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey..."

On the other side.

Miyata Yui, who was lying on the bed, suddenly thrust a carp, moved behind Kitahara Nanfeng, held Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder with both hands, and looked at Shiori who was pulled by Mio Natsume again.

Although Shiori looks very cute in an unknown high school uniform, she always gives people a pitiful look. No matter whether it is dressed or looks, as for why this happens, Kitahara Nanfeng doesn't understand.

...How did you think of this image?

On the other side.

Just when the North Yuan Nanfeng was in a state of ecstasy.

"Nanfeng." Yui Miyata pinched Kitahara's Nanfeng's shoulder and called him.

Kitahara Nanfeng came back to his senses and looked at Miyata Yui, seeing her doubts.

He smiled and joked:

"This is a god, are you afraid?"

When Miyata Yui heard this, she tilted her head, then smiled brightly at Shiori, moved out from behind Kitahara Nanfeng, and waved to her.

Shiori was probably scared...

She thought about it and maybe she felt that the two of them were about the same size, but they actually came to Miyata Yui with a pair of little jade feet naked.

Yui Miyata knelt on the bed and looked up at Shiori.

Shiori looked down at her.

The north wind suddenly had a bad feeling.

He was about to remind him.

Yui Miyata took action.

At a speed that was lightning speed, she suddenly grabbed Shiori's hand and threw her onto the bed. Then she turned over, her snow-white legs spread apart and knelt on both sides of Shiori's body, pressed Shiori's shoulders and looked down at her.

The little face was full of curiosity.

"God?"

Shiori's arms were raising her chest, but strangely, she wasn't afraid.

She looked at Yui Miyata who was kneeling on her and whispered: "Well, I even ate you..."

"I remember...you can eat well." Miyata Yui blinked.

Shiori had a bitter face: "But you are so unpalatable."

“What does it taste?”

"A bit like a durian-flavored cake..."

“Isn’t this delicious?”

"It's not delicious..." Shiori shook her head vigorously.

"impossible."

Miyata Yui's little face was full of seriousness. She seemed to be quite considerate when it comes to eating: "If you don't believe me, take another bite."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"I've finished it all."

"Then you bite my arm, the smell on my body is as good as Nan Feng."

Shiori looked at Miyata Yui's tender arms, showing a hesitant look, looking like she was about to bite her and try it.

Yui Miyata seemed to see that she was a little moved, let go of Shiori's shoulders, kneel down, pressed against Shiori, and then stretched out her arms.

Nanfeng Beihara sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the two pairs of snow-greasy calves on the bed, and suddenly felt that calling Shiori was not a bad thing...

But it doesn't mean it's right.

Bang.

Kitahara Nanfeng suddenly hit Yui Miyata's head with a knife.

Miyata Yui, who stretched out her arm and was about to feed the gods, immediately covered her head.

"I'm here, what are you doing? I really don't treat me as an outsider. No matter what I say, I'm still a man. Get up and don't suppress others."

Beiyuan Nanfeng dragged her up.

Although Yui Miyata was unwilling to accept it, she still got up.

But she still didn't give up, and instead stretched out her tender and white arms towards Beiyuan Nanfeng: "I think I'm pretty delicious, don't believe me, please try it."

"It was not you who shiori ate that day, but that god, what does it have to do with you."

The northland Nanfeng was angry and laughed.

"Yes..." Shiori also got up from the bed and realized it later.

"You guys are really born with each other."

Beiyuan Nanfeng gave an evaluation.

"Hey..." Yui Miyata put away her arms, a little disappointed.

"Brother Yeshuai, what's going on with Shiori's clothes?"

Mio Natsume did not participate in the topic just now, and after the end, she suddenly mentioned this sentence.

"Clothes?" Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at it.

really.

Shiori's school uniform was wrinkled, not dirty, but it looked very old.

No wonder Mio Natsume felt that she ran away from home.

Beiyuan Nanfeng observed her and had not had time to speak.

Shiori showed an expression of being facing a great enemy. Her slender and white thighs curled up, raised her hand and pressed her school uniform, and said nervously: "You can't take off my clothes, this is the God-sex suit..."

"Who is going to take it off? I'm wondering if I can change it for you."

Discovering Miyata Yui's innocent vision.

And Mio Natsume's helpless expression.

The north and south wind are black.
To be continued...