"I……"

Beiyuan Nanfeng was immersed in the hot springs for most of his body and wanted to speak.

But when things come to an end, I don’t know whether to speak.

"Brother Yes... If you don't say it, my yukata will be really wet." Natsume Mio pushed the Kitahara Nanfeng who was leaning on his thigh, feeling helpless.

The hot spring, which was already in danger, suddenly entered a man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and was about to come out.

Natsume Mio sat on the edge, and although she lifted up the hem of the yukata on her legs, other parts would inevitably be soaked in water.

Beiyuan Nanfeng came back to his senses and joked: "Then let's take a meal together."

"...I've clearly agreed that I won't need to go down."

Natsume Mio raised her pink fist, tapped Kitanhara Nanfeng's head gently, and complained in a low voice: "And I hate Brother Yoshi the most."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled, smelled the faint fragrance coming from her body, held her slender waist, and put her chin on her round and slender snow legs again.

"Brother Yi's chin is so stubble..."

Natsume Mio showed a gentle look and rubbed Kitahara's wet hair with both hands, while preventing him from moving.

But she could hold Beiyuan Nanfeng's head and couldn't hold Beiyuan Nanfeng's hands under Beiyuan Nanfeng's shui.

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly kneaded the small and exquisite jade feet under the water with force.

Natsume Mio let out a cute scream and her face became hot.

"…Legging brother!”

"It's not that I don't admit it."

Kitahara Nanfeng replied softly, while his hands were still holding Mio's delicate and small jade feet, and subconsciously rubbed them gently.

As if playing around.

The two of them have a bit ambiguous postures at this time.

Natsume Mio sat on the edge of the hot spring, immersed her white calves in the hot spring, and gently hugged Kitahara Nanfeng's head with both hands.

Half of Beiyuan Nanfeng was immersed in the hot spring, only exposing his shoulders. He bent over and leaned forward, his chin resting on Miyu's round and slender snow-green long legs, and his hands were holding her small and exquisite jade feet under the water.

The atmosphere is beautiful.

"Brother of righteousness... are we so ambiguous?"

Natsume Mio also noticed this. She rubbed Kitahara's hair again, with a blush on her face and asked in a low voice.

"So?" Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't seem to hear the strangeness in her tone.

"Let go..." Natsume Mio gently kicked the jade feet underwater that Kitanhara Nanfeng could easily hold with one hand.

"Do you know what I just wanted to say?"

The north wind in Beiyuan did not let go, and he suddenly said.

"……What?"

Natsume Mio paused and became a little curious.

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled bitterly, raised his head, looked up at Natsume Mio's beautiful and charming face with a blushing and charming face, and said, "I can't seem to be able to hold it anymore."

“…”

Natsume Mio looked at Kitanhara's Nanfeng's face, and the emotions in his eyes, her face turned red and she showed a look of panic.

But she didn't struggle, but she just froze, her long snowy legs were tight and motionless.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her red face, held her jade feet's hand, and began to slowly move up.

Natsume Mio was shocked and found that her calves were held by a pair of big hands, and finally reacted.

Her face was flushed, her cherry mouth was slightly opened, revealing her white teeth.

Looking at his righteous brother foolishly.

After a while, she moved. She slowly raised her snow arm and drew an invisible line with her fingers at the base of her round and white thighs...

After the paddle.

She said, "At most, it's here..."

"..." Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Can you still have conditions?

“…”

Natsume Mio pursed her lips, suddenly reached out to hold Kitanhara Nanfeng's face, took a deep breath, forcibly dispelling the uneasiness in her heart, and said softly: "Brother Ye-kyung, you won't force me, nor will you hurt me..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little funny and said with a stern face: "I can."

"No." Natsume Mio's face was flushed, her cheeks bulged slightly, and she insisted on her own opinion.

"Will..." Kitahara Nanfeng wanted to refute, but Natsume Mio had already planned it and immediately reached out to cover Kitahara Nanfeng's mouth.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"Nan Fengjun is his righteous brother."

Natsume Mio gently swung her calves underwater, changed into a relaxed tone, and whispered: "After drinking the blood blessed by the gods, you are my righteous brother, so you will protect me...you will not hurt me."

Beiyuan Nanfeng wants to speak.

Natsume Mio covered his mouth tightly, not letting him say anything.

Beiyuan Nanfeng casts protesting eyes at her.

Natsume Mio acted coquettishly as if she gave up on herself, "I know what Brother Yi wants to say, but I must have said that she didn't drink it... I didn't listen, and I obviously drank it. My feeling wouldn't lie to me. I clearly see you and feel connected to each other."

Beiyuan Nanfeng glared at her gently.

"Okay."

Feeling the warm breath of Kitahara Nanfeng, Natsume Mio pursed her lips again, then looked around and leaned forward slightly, and gently kissed Kitahara Nanfeng's forehead.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned.

"Compensation for the hormonal surplus brother."

Natsume Mio slowly let go of her hand covering Kitanhara Nanfengzui, and then said, "Otherwise, Brother Yoshinori would not give up..."

"I won't give up now."

Beiyuan Nanfeng put his hands up again and put them on her knees.

Natsume Mio's delicate body trembled, but she did not struggle. Instead, she gently shook her small and exquisite feet under the water. While it was ripped, she kicked Kitahara Nanfeng's chest.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng gave up. He breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly said, "It's so hard to chase you."

Natsume Mio blinked, turned her head away, and said, "Who asked you to chase me, I won't run away..."

?"…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her side face, remained silent for a moment, suddenly bent down, buried his face in her long snowy legs, and stabbed her tender thighs with stubble.

"Ah...wait...Yi-brother..." Mio Natsume finally couldn't hold back and struggled gently again.

"I didn't cross the line."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked up again and said sophistically: "And this is the range you set yourself."

"I know, Brother Bagayi, but you can't do this..."

Natsume Mio blocked the dazzling white snow legs with one hand, and raised her pink fist with the other hand and hit Kitahara Nanfeng's head.

“…what else?”

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and asked back.

"I don't know..." Natsume Mio turned her head and looked at the other side.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng put his hand on her snow leg and moved forward.

...like cream, delicate and silk.

Natsume Mio blushed as blood.

The two of them were silent for a while.

Natsume Mio felt the warm breath on her legs and suddenly felt a little stuffy. She reached out and pushed Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder and said:

"Okay, brother-in-law, my yukata is really wet, I'll go change my clothes..."

"No."

Beiyuan Nanfeng moved his hand away and said softly: "No, since it's wet, then..."

Natsume Mio had a premonition and wanted to escape.

But it's too late.

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly used force and pulled her down from the hot spring.

Accompanied by cute exclamations.

With a thud.

Splashes of water.

Mio Natsume, wearing a yukata, fell into the water and was soaked all over.

Finally, I stood up with Beiyuan Nanfeng's shoulder.
Chapter completed!