The morning light is faintly dewed.

The silver light gradually turned red.

The first ray of morning light penetrates the mist.

Beiyuan Nanfeng woke up.

Today, he woke up very early.

But Mio, who was sleeping with him, woke up earlier.

Beiyuan Nanfeng opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was her beautiful eyes with indescribable emotions.

The two looked at each other.

"Yi-brother." Natsume Mio grabbed his arm and shouted him with dependence.

Although she wanted to pretend to be calm, the faint red glow on her fair face still exposed the turmoil in her heart.

Beiyuan Nanfeng responded, then leaned to her, hugged her tightly, and buried her face in her neck with nostalgia...

"Pain" Natsume Mio frowned, suddenly let out a cry of pain, and patted Kitahara Nanfeng's broad shoulder with his palm.

The north and south wind are stagnant.

I dare not move anymore.

"Brother Yes, are you a fool? You didn't get up normally today..."

Natsume Mio glared at the Neihara Nanfeng who was so close to him, and complained in a low voice.

"Feel sorry."

Beiyuan Nanfeng slowed down and gently hugged her waist.

"Even if the hugging moves lightly, it will hurt..."

“…”

"Brother Yes, you won't plan to let me go, are you? I finally adjusted my position. If you let me go, I will bite you."

“…”

"...Forget it, brother-in-law, you should let go, it's so shameful."

"So what exactly is going to be?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little amused and cried. He avoided her discomfort, hugged her upper body tightly, and gently kissed her smooth forehead.

"I don't know either……"

Natsume Mio held Kitahara Nanfeng's wide shoulders, her chin against his shoulders, and her delicate and beautiful oval face flushed: "I don't know anything... I only know that I have to change the sheets, but I can't let the cleaning staff know that they have to hide the sheets, have a good rest, and... and..."

Natsume Mio suddenly sniffed, and with a slight crying voice, whispered: "I'm going to hell."

“…MiO.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng rubbed her cheek, making her look up and look at him.

Natsume Mio slowly left her shoulders, raised her snow-white jaw slightly, and looked at her.

His face is like peach blossoms, and tears are on the corners of his eyes.

"I want to tell you one thing."

"... Brother Yi wants to make up some bad reasons again? No need."

Natsume Mio looked at Kitanhara's Nanfeng's eyes, gently rubbed his chin, buried her hot face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "The reason you think is too stupid. I said last night that you forced me, and I was still holding my thigh at that time... I didn't feel at ease at all. You stupid guy, if I resist, you will stop immediately. You can let go of me in the dangerous situation in the bathroom, and there is no convincing at all."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little embarrassed: "Not a reason."

"I don't listen... I was so excited just now. I don't want you to worry about it anymore. I'm willing."

Natsume Mio gently bit Kitahara Nanfeng's chest, "So I won't talk about this."

"Listen to me."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head.

In fact, what Mio said was not at all convincing.

So Beiyuan Nanfeng did not listen to her, but hugged her gently and told the system.

The system is also at this moment.

Playing its greatest role...

Comfort Mio...

"system?"

After listening to Kitahara Nanfeng's words, Natsume Mio slowly raised her head.

"A system panel similar to online games."

"So... my righteous brother didn't drink my blood?"

"No."

The north and south wind are firm.

“…”

Natsume Mio digested Kitahara Nanfeng's words, hugged him, and then suddenly asked a strange question: "Who is the blood that Yi brother drinks later?"

"It's not important." Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned and shook his head.

"oh……"

Natsume Mio was silent for a while and whispered: "Although I'm very suspicious, Brother Yi is lying to me, I understand."

"Hey." Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little amused and crying.

"It was, it wasn't surprising that people who held their thighs and said they were forced to lie at that moment."

"Can you not mention this? I said it just because you are afraid."

"Everyone will be afraid. When facing my righteous brother... I'm afraid now..."

"I won't hurt you..."

"Brother Yes, please say it again..."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng was speechless.

“Baga…”

Natsume Mio bit his chin.

The two talked softly, and treated each other honestly.

Perhaps it is because of the system that Beiyuan Nanfeng just mentioned.

Even though Mio Natsume didn't know whether it was true or not, she slowly relaxed.

"Brother of righteousness..."

Natsume Mio suddenly pushed and looked at her Kihara Nanfeng and called him.

"What's wrong."

"I want to go to the bathroom..."

Natsume Mio lowered her head slightly, her face flushed, and she whispered.

Kitahara Nanfeng couldn't help laughing and immediately reached out to lift the quilt.

"Wait, it hurts... Brother Yi, you idiot, I'm not wearing any clothes..."

Natsume Mio slapped the south wind of the Kitahara in anxiously.

"So do this?" Beiyuan Nanfeng paused.

Natsume Mio whispered: "Help me get my clothes."

Beiyuan Nanfeng asked soulfully: "Are you sure you are still able to wear clothes under the quilt?"

"Then you help me, but you can't lift the quilt."

"Do you think too much of me? That's so troublesome?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng glared at her gently and suddenly lifted the quilt, exposing the two of them to the air.

Then, he knelt on the bed, gently picked her up in a princess hug, and walked out of the bed.

“Woo…”

Natsume Mio curled up in Kitahara's arms, even ignoring the pain, covering her red face with both hands: "Then are you wearing clothes..."

"Why are there so many requirements?"
To be continued...