hotel.

Beiyuan Nanfeng came to the front of the room.

After taking a deep breath and confirming that he had calmed down, he knocked on the door gently.

"Brother Yes?" A voice immediately came from the room.

"It's me."

The north and south wind responded.

The door was opened immediately.

Natsume Mio appeared inside the door, her short skirt was slightly raised, and her round and smooth snow legs were plump and implicitly elastic.

She looked at the north wind with a smile like a flower.

But after noticing that Beiyuan Nanfeng was dressed in rags, the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

"No."

Seeing her expression change, Beiyuan Nanfeng walked forward into the room, closed the door, and spoke first and explained: "A little accident just happened, I'm fine."

"...You said you'll be back soon. Now the bath water is cold, I'm going to cry for you."

Natsume Mio turned her head, closed her skirt, sat down at the entrance, and complained in a low voice.

"Yeah, cry."

Beiyuan Nanfeng sat down beside her and said in a slight manner: "I'm ready."

“Eh?”

Natsume Mio was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Kitahara Nanfeng to answer like this.

She was so furious that she turned sideways slightly, raised her snow-white thighs, and gently kicked Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Beiyuan Nanfeng couldn't help laughing, left the entrance hall, came to her, picked up her small and exquisite jade feet like a work of art, and gently pinched them.

“…Is there no reason now?”

Natsume Mio's face turned slightly red, and she instantly broke her skills, her eyes dodged a little.

"After all, they are newlywed wives."

Beiyuan Nanfeng leaned forward and placed his chin on her round and white knees.

"...Who is the newlywed wife?" Natsume Mio turned her head slightly, a little shy.

"Yeah?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng asked absent-mindedly, then hesitated for a moment, moved forward, lowered his head and kissed her round thighs.

“…”

Natsume Mio moaned, her face turned redder, but she did not avoid it.

Five or six minutes later.

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his head again.

Natsume Mio's face was flushed and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng, then stretched out her hand, held his face, and whispered: "Hentai... Fortunately, I didn't go anywhere today, nor did I sweat, a big fool."

"It's getting so fast, I didn't say that the night before yesterday."

Beiyuan Nanfeng let go of her snow-white jade feet, stood up, and rushed towards her.

Mio Natsume, who was originally sitting in the entrance hall, fell back and lay on the floor. She looked at Kitahara Nanfeng above in a mess, feeling the weight on her body, but she had not yet reacted.

Beiyuan Nanfeng kissed him.

“Um…”

What she said she would not allow her to do at the beginning was done by Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Finally escaped.

Natsume Mio breathed slightly and said in a low voice: "Brother Yi is overheated again..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng gently rubbed her soft face and half-jokingly said, "After all, I just fought with someone, I am so gentle, you can understand."

“…”

Natsume Mio was silent for a moment, turned her head and whispered: "...It's obvious that there is only a hard man."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

really.

It is the most relaxing to stay with Mio.

"Okay."

Natsume Mio saw the smile on Kitahara Nanfeng's face and felt relieved. She patted Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder gently: "Get up, brother, go take a shower, your body is dirty."

"Um."

Beiyuan Nanfeng also knew her condition and did not refuse. He stood up and pulled her up as well.

Natsume Mio got up, patted the hem of her skirt, then took Kitahara Nanfeng's hand and walked into the house.

"Water. I'll find you to change your clothes and put hot water."

She handed a glass of ice water that had been prepared long ago to Beiyuan Nanfeng, then let go of Beiyuan Nanfeng's wrist and ran to find clothes.

After Beiyuan Nanfeng finished drinking the water, she also trotted back, holding a set of clothes.

"Brother Yeni, I took a look. There are also yukatas here. You look great in yukatas, wear them again."

She handed the clothes to Nanfeng Beiyuan, put her hands behind her back, and looked at him with beautiful eyes with expectation.

"Well, what about you."

Beiyuan Nanfeng took the yukata, nodded, and asked.

"I?"

Natsume Mio blinked her beautiful eyes.

...

Ten minutes later.

In the bathroom.

Pick.

The skirt fell to the ground and made a slight sound.

"I don't have to take it off next... It's very shameful..."

Natsume Mio leaned against Kitahara Nanfeng, and her snow-white skin gradually turned into a cherry blossom color.

"Brother Yi is indeed malicious, so I'll tell you why you asked me."

then.

Natsume Mio tiptoed slightly and hit Kitahara Nanfeng's chin with her forehead.

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't say anything, but just bent down and hugged her in a princess's posture.

Natsume Mio wrapped around his neck. Although she was still complaining just now, she was particularly obedient.

The two of them simply cleaned their bodies and lay in the bathtub.

Warm hot water surrounds the body.

Natsume Mio leaned against the Kitahara Nanfeng, stretched out her long snowy legs and let out a comfortable sigh.

Beiyuan Nanfeng hugged her slender waist and completely relaxed.

"Brother Yes, can you tell me what happened?"

Natsume Mio grabbed the big hand on her waist and shook it gently, probably because she was facing back to Kitahara Nanfeng, so she let go a lot.

It even has a bit lively meaning.

"It's just a small thing in the workplace, do you know? As a newcomer, I will always be run by some senior citizens, and I will be run by them. Then I was so angry that I beat the other side with an impulse."

Beiyuan Nanfeng talked about his own experience in an extremely relaxed tone.

“Hey… lie.”

Mio Natsume doesn't believe it at all.

"Anyway, this is probably the case."

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his head, rubbed his chin against her head, and said gently: "I don't want you to get involved. You are my most important person. If you can, I even want to protect you forever, so you shouldn't know."

“…”

Natsume Mio was silent for a moment and whispered: "Okay, I can't help much."

"but."

She let go of Beiyuan Nanfeng's big hand, suddenly turned around, held Beiyuan Nanfeng's chest, raised her snow-white jaw, and smiled and said, "Brother Yi is my hero. If Brother Yi is tired, you can hug me at any time, if you can give you a rest."

Kitahara Nanfeng lowered his head, looked at Mio's beautiful face in front of him, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead gently and hug her tightly.

"Of course, I hope Brother Yi just hugs..." Natsume Mio leaned into his arms, thought for a while, and added.

"Hello."

“…It was.”

Natsume Mio struggled for a moment, got out of the arms of Nanfeng of Kitahara, turned back, leaned against Nanfeng of Kitahara, gently lifted Xueli's long legs, and kicked the water: "Brother Yi is so terrible..."

"but……"

Natsume Mio paused, stopped to kick the water, and carefully placed Xueli's long legs on Kitahara's Nanfeng's thigh, and said like a mosquito and flies: "If it really doesn't work, it's OK..."
Chapter completed!