Seeing this interesting scene.

Nanfeng Kitahara, who was sitting opposite the two girls, was not in a hurry to speak.

She looked at Shiori leisurely, just about to see how her cowardly ghost would deal with Mio's little thoughts.

But he found that Shiori was looking up at him, with a look of grievance and fear.

"I testify, I want to say no, you will become the God-sanctuary on me, I don't want..."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

Natsume Mio let go of Shiori helplessly: "How is that possible? That's what Brother Yi will do, so he will let you wear that kind of shameful clothes. He even wants me to wear them."

Shiori reached out to press the hem of her skirt and looked at the Nanfeng of Beihara with caution.

Kitahara Nanfeng glared at Mio Natsume behind Shiori.

Natsume Mio spitted out her pink tongue and hid it behind Shiori's head.

"Neiyuan...the Lord of God."

Shiori felt that she could not continue like this. She pressed her skirt and her delicate and beautiful little face to try to show a majestic expression: "I think I need to explain to you that I am a god, you are the Lord of God, you can't treat me like this anymore... I am a god! Not a dressing doll... I don't wear those messy and chilly clothes."

"Yeah, I understand."

Seeing her negotiating expression, Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded: "Then do you want to eat the cake?"

The seriousness on Shiori's little face collapsed in an instant.

She hesitated for a while, leaned forward slightly, and whispered: "How many can I eat..."

"Silly Shiori, be firmer."

Natsume Mio was both angry and funny, and raised her pink fist and gently hit Shiori's head.

“…”

Shiori covered her head with her hands and immediately turned her head to look at Mio Natsume, her expression even more aggrieved.

"It's obvious that I didn't use any force." Mio Natsume shrank her neck and made a little guilty explanation.

Beiyuan Nanfeng tried his best to hold back his laughter.

Shiori turned his head again, and Kaziran stared at him with big eyes.

Beiyuan Nanfeng felt his smile closed and coughed dryly: "Buy a cake for you later."

"...I don't want it anymore. You are in the same group. I will sleep among you tomorrow night! I will also hug Mio!"

Shiori's cheeks were bulging high, and after leaving a word that was ruthless or was given to the proclamation in vain... she suddenly sneaked into the shadow of Nanfeng, the Northland.

“…”

Kitahara's expression on his face was slightly stiff, and he looked up at Mio Natsume who pretended that nothing had happened.

"I'm wrong."

I noticed that the gaze of Nanfeng from Beiyuan was coming.

Natsume Mio was very calm and moved forward on his own initiative, came to Nanfeng Kitahara, straightened his waist and surrendered.

Beiyuan Nanfeng stretched out his hand, picked up her face, and rubbed it hard.

"Shameful clothes, right?"

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Mio, who was wearing a short school uniform skirt and his youthful atmosphere was almost overflowing, and said viciously: "I will let Shiori take off the clothes of Master Carving for you to wear when I go back."

"I can't understand."

Natsume Mio blinked and held Kitahara Nanfeng's wrist: "Yi-brother is a fool."

"The one with stockings."

"……really."

Natsume Mio looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng and sighed, with an expression of "Youthful Brother is so easy to guess".

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't mind either, and his attention was already on her face.

Oops.

I feel that Mio's face becomes softer and softer the more she rubs her face.

I don't want to let go at all.

Natsume Mio looked at Kitahara Nanfeng who was rubbing his face until he couldn't let go of it. She pursed her rosy lips, grabbed his other big hand, and placed it on his slightly hot face on the other side of her: "Brother Idiot, hurry up and let go of me, and don't let me wear Shiori's clothes, it will definitely not fit..."

Nanfeng Beiyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the girl with a red lips lightly opened, as if she was emitting an attractive fragrance.

"Hey!"

Natsume Mio faced Kitahara Nanfeng's gaze, suddenly reached out and held Kitahara Nanfeng's face in reverse, and smiled cutely.

A smile that suddenly appeared was like a bright light, so beautiful that it was beyond the corner.

The north and south wind broke through the defense instantly.

He held her face with one hand, quietly walked around with the other hand, pressed the back of her head, and then lowered his head and kissed his shiny cherry lips.

“…Hmm?”

Mio Natsume was stunned for a few seconds, her smile turned into shyness, and a little mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.

She supported Beiyuan Nanfeng's chest with both hands and barely resisted.

A few minutes later.

Beiyuan Nanfeng lets go of her.

Mio Natsume turned her head slightly and pursed her extremely rosy and seductive lips as she kissed.

Beiyuan Nanfeng lowered his head and kissed him again.

"Wait for brother-in-law, I've kissed for too long...ah."

During the second time Mio Natsume was released, her face turned red and pressed Kitahara Nanfeng's chest, saying nothing he could let him kiss.

But before she finished speaking, she was replaced by a cute exclaim.

Beiyuan Nanfeng hugged her directly, fell forward, and then gently bit her fair and slender neck.

“Um…”

Natsume Mio's delicate body stiffened, and she felt a weight that was not safe or oppressive from her body. She raised her pink fist and gently hit Kitanhara Nanfeng's wide back: "Calm down quickly, brother..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng said: "No."

“Hey…”

Natsume Mio's face was hot and she found that she couldn't push it away, so she could only reach out and hug Kitahara's broad back.

A rustling sound.

"Brother of righteousness."

Natsume Mio's face turned red, she hugged him hard, and suddenly called him.

"Huh?" Beiyuan Nanfeng replied absent-mindedly.

"...You go to Izumo Club, can you take me with you?"

Natsume Mio and Kitahara Nanfeng looked at each other and whispered: "I know, if you go to Toe Prefecture, you will definitely leave me in a safe place, but I don't want to do this...I want to go with you."

"……Why?"

Kitahara Nanfeng calmed down, he was silent for a while, looking at Mio Natsume's beautiful face with a blushing face.

"I'm very strong now, and I don't want the things in my dreams to become a reality."

Natsume Mio said seriously: "Whether it is that dream or in reality, I just seem to be crying and can't do anything. I hate this."

"And I have a premonition... Whether it is the ending of the dream or the reality when you go to Izumo Club, you will encounter trouble."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head: "Then I can't let you go."

"What if you can't come back if you have something to do?"

Natsume Mio's snow-white arms wrapped around Kitahara Nanfeng's neck and said, "I'll say yes first, brother, if you really can't come back, I'll die to show you..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng's expression froze and sighed: "Can the threat gradually escalate..."

"Yeah, it will be upgraded."

Natsume Mio pursed her cherry lips and looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng's face: "I know... Brother Yi, I'm very irresponsible and childish when I say these words, but don't underestimate the childishness of a first-year high school girl...and I happen to be the first-year high school."
Chapter completed!