"Brother of righteousness."

"Um?"

"You are so heavy..."

"Um."

"Well, you're up soon... Brother Yi."

Natsume Mio pushed the Kitahara Nanfeng on his body, feeling a little amused and crying, and said coquettishly: "You are really heavy, it's okay for you to do this for a while. After a long time, I feel that my body is not my own. No matter how hard I use it, get up quickly, otherwise we will change it and I will press you..."

Nanfeng Kitahara looked back from the shadow beside him, looking at Mio who was still beautiful even when he looked up at this angle of death, and smiled and said, "If you don't want to be there? Then I'll ask more, how much do you have?"

Natsume Mio was slightly stunned and replied: "…Ninety."

"Oh, by the way, I'm one hundred and six pounds."

Mio Natsume: "…"

"So are you sure you want to change? Even if you don't consider the difference in size between our two bodies, just a weight of 90 to 16, you will know what the result is."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her in a narrow mind: "Of course, if you think the weight of an object depends on the area. The smaller the area, the greater the pressure, the lower the area, the lower the damage, then you can try it, after all, you are petite..."

"Where is my area smaller!"

Natsume Mio glared at Kitahara Nanfeng with a light look: "I am also a human being... No, are we discussing weight now? We are discussing you going down..."

Kitahara Nanfeng said in surprise: "Ah? We are not talking about weight?"

“…”

Natsume Mio's cheeks bulged. Her hand holding Kitahara Nanfeng's broad-bone suddenly went down and began to try to scratch his side with her fingers.

But this little trick is obviously ineffective against the north and south winds.

On the contrary, Beiyuan Nanfeng gently touched her belly with his fingers.

She immediately smiled so hard that her branches trembled.

"Wait... brother... don't move..."

"MiO."

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled, hugged her and turned over, let her lie in his arms, and let the two of them lie on their side and hug each other: "Have you forgotten something?"

Natsume Mio breathed slightly and rubbed Kitahara's nose with her small Qiong nose intimately, then asked: "...what?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng said in a narrow voice: "You are the one who can fight Qihai Chengzi now, how can you not push me away?"

“…”

Natsume Mio was stunned for a moment. She was just crawling with a little flushed fair face, and suddenly turned red: "I forgot... and you hugged it too tightly, so you couldn't use it."

"Yes." Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded seriously.

"Then you let go." Mio Natsume pressed his shoulder and pushed him.

"Don't let it go."

"Do you let it go?"

"Don't let it go."

"...Then don't let go!" Natsume Mio stretched out her fair arms and suddenly hooked Kitanhara Nanfeng's neck with force. At the same time, she stuffed Xue'er's long legs into the middle of his legs, lowered her head and bit his shoulder through her clothes.

"Um."

Kitahara Nanfeng rested his chin on Mio's head, which was short of her head because she shrank down, closed her eyes, and then tentatively shouted: "...Mika?"

"MiO, MiO! Whose name is Mika?"

Natsume Mio let go of her teeth, reached out to rub Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder, and then glared at him gently.

Then, she forcibly hugged Beiyuan Nanfeng, asked the two of them to sit up, and whispered: "I understand, Brother Yi realized that it was impossible..."

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng felt the magnificent power of Mio.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Stop playing, take a shower."

Natsume Mio let go of Kitahara Nanfeng's neck, tidyed up her school uniform, then stood up pretty, covered her chest with one hand, and said with a face like a peach blossom: "Brother Bagayi, I hugged her around, and almost even lost my bar..."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

...

"Come out."

Watching Natsume Mio trot away and heading to the bathroom.

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head and looked at his shadow.

But no response.

"Shizhi." The Nanfeng of Beiyuan added the name of the cowardly ghost.

"Shi Yao is not here..."

Shiori finally responded.

She was cautious and weak, saying that she was not here.

“…”

Kitahara Nanfengmu looked at her face: "...Shiori will come out immediately. If she doesn't come out in three seconds, she will wear the clothes she thinks is the most shameful."

He just finished speaking.

The next moment.

Shiori was furious and immediately jumped out of his shadow.

Hurry.

But it was still one step slower.

The cute jk stood in front of Nanfeng, Niharahara, and had already changed his suit.

She was wearing a black strap skirt, a white navel-exposed T-shirt, and her fair and white calves were wearing a pair of transparent high-heeled sandals. She also turned into long shawls and drooped naturally.

Shiori is indeed very beautiful. After all, she is a "god" pinched by the Nanfeng of Kitahara... She has a standard melon-shaped face, a high nose bridge, and all the beautiful characteristics of oriental women, and has the image and characteristics that all goddesses should have.

Well...if you don't look at her expression.

That would be the ultimate kill.

pity……

Beiyuan Nanfeng could not ignore her expression.

She looked pitiful and almost...what was right, she was already crying.

"Come back quickly!" Shiori squatted in front of Nanfeng Beiyuan, crying, pressed Nanfeng Beiyuan's shoulder with his little hand and shook him hard.

"Tifa?...it's quite suitable for you."

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Shiori, whose girl's curves became more and more moving, made a joke.

"Not suitable! Change it for me!"

"Then you can explain it to me first."

Kitahara Nanfeng stopped teasing her, but instead grabbed her wrist and asked, "What the hell happened? Why did you bring Mio here?"

Shiori's tears stopped a little.

She looked at Beiyuan Nanfeng and blinked.

"Or you should wear this outfit forever." Beiyuan Nanfeng thought for a while and added a threat.

Shiori's delicate body trembled and she whispered: "The other Mio won't let me say it..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her with some amusement: "Didn't you say this?"

Shiori was stunned for a while and denied, "I don't have it!"

"Okay, tell me, what happened."

Kitahara Nanfeng held her wrist and pulled her hard toward him, then looked into her eyes: "You have to figure it out, the other Mio is also Mio. I am their brother. Do you think you should listen to them or me?"

"Besides, I haven't settled the score with you for slandering me earlier. What father, I am not as stupid as your daughter!"

Shiori felt even more aggrieved: "That was Mika's words... She said that I am your daughter to some extent."

When Beiyuan Nanfeng heard this, he continued to induce things: "Look, you have said something again. Anyway, you have said it, so why not finish it? What happened?"

Shiori: "…"

"Shimai."

Beiyuan Nanfeng originally wanted to threaten her.

But seeing her lowered her head and feeling aggrieved, he became a little soft-hearted again.

He thought about it, sighed, held Shiori's little face, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Shiori, if Mika really doesn't let you say anything, will she ask you to come with you? It's okay, tell me."

"...Okay, I said, but you have to make sure to protect me." Shiori finally surrendered.

"Um."

"I want cake..."

"Um."

“…Mika did appear and gave her power to Mio.”
Chapter completed!