"What are you doing? Didn't you eat enough at noon?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked over her gaze, and after a while of silence, he asked.

There is a place to sell food on the open-air viewing platform on the second floor, and the most conspicuous advertisements for ice cream and cold drinks.

Yui Miyata grabbed Kitahara Nanfeng's arm, looked back at him, and nodded vigorously.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

In fact, her reaction is normal.

It would be better to say that it is abnormal for her to eat.

After all, I never leave snacks.

"Okay."

Nanfeng Beiyuan stood up and said, "Sit here and wait for me."

Yui Miyata nodded vigorously again.

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned around and walked over there.

Not far away.

Arrived soon.

Beiyuan Nanfeng bought three cold drinks, then two more ice creams, and turned around and prepared to leave.

But he was about to leave.

Just attracted the attention of a kind of food.

...What does it mean to have two slices of bread with fish?

The north wind stopped and was very curious.

So I bought one.

After buying everything, he turned around and walked to the place where he was sitting.

Just turned my head.

Kitahara Nanfeng noticed Miyata Yui's gaze.

She held the edge of the chair with both hands, and was swaying her naked calves like white jade under her hot pants, with her little face full of anticipation.

"I'm talking about you, I just had less than two hours after dinner?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng came to her and handed her a cold drink she was carrying, followed by ice cream.

"Nanfeng." Yui Miyata took the cold drink and ice cream and blinked.

"never mind."

Beiyuan Nanfeng sat down next to her again.

Yui Miyata turned her head and smiled at her, then took a sip of the cold drink, put it aside, held the ice cream in both hands, and stuck out her small tongue and licked it gently.

Very cute.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at her, smiled, and then curiously picked up the bread-clip fish I just bought... It could barely be considered a hot dog.

Release the packaging.

The bread contains small silverfish, which is quite unique.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was holding a silverfish hot dog and was about to taste the taste.

Yui Miyata looked over again.

"What's wrong? Are you going to eat?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised the silverfish hot dog in his hand.

Yui Miyata leaned forward, looked carefully at the fish in the bread, and then... suddenly shrank back, showing a disgusting expression. She let go of the ice cream holding her right hand and made a thumbs-up move towards Kitahara Nanfeng.

Beiyuan Nanfeng said funny: "Hey, your family is just a fish product? Although this is different from ordinary hot dogs, why do you dislike it so much?"

Yui Miyata shook her head vigorously, then lowered her head and continued to lick the chocolate-flavored ice cream, as if she was very resistant to the heresy in the hot dog in Kitahara Nanfeng's hands.

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head and ate alone.

But he was about to bite.

"Ye..." Yui Miyata's shoulders shrank, she shivered, and suddenly let out a soft cry.

The north wind raised his head.

She held the ice cream in both hands, lowered her head slightly, and looked at you with the expression you looked at.

On her white jade-like snowy thighs, a drop of black ice cream was very eye-catching, just like a little black appeared in the snow.

"You don't have any hands?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her, then looked up at her and said with a funny look: "Damn it myself, I'm holding a hot dog, you have no reason to let me lick it clean, right?"

This is a joke.

But Yui Miyata seemed to take it seriously.

She slightly raised her snow-white jaw, thought for a while, then raised her round legs and placed them on Beiyuan Nanfeng's thigh.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"It's flowing down..." Yui Miyata showed an anxious expression, because as she raised her round legs, the ice cream began to flow backwards along her thighs towards the hot pants.

"...Be careful I'll beat you up."

Beiyuan Nanfeng had no choice but to reach out to help her clean it.

Yui Miyata immediately breathed a sigh of relief, moved her legs apart, and sat back.

"south wind."

"Nan, you are." Beiyuan Nanfeng took a bite of the silverfish hot dog.

Surprisingly, it's quite delicious.

"..." Yui Miyata looked at him, as if feeling guilty, moved to him, then raised her hands and pressed the ice cream in her hand to his mouth.

"I won't eat it." Beiyuan Nanfeng swallowed the hot dog in his mouth, probably also understood what she meant, and shook his head.

But Miyata Yui refused to give in and still slapped the ice cream to his mouth.

"I really don't eat it."

"Nanfeng." Miyata Yui insisted very much.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was amused: "No, thank you, are there any one who is forced to come... Um?"

Seeing that he just didn't eat it, Yui Miyata suddenly knelt on the chair, took a bite of ice cream, held Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder with one hand, and leaned forward.

Go closer and look.

Beiyuan Nanfeng could clearly see her little face with a little tenderness, with crystal clearness in her delicateness, and her long eyelashes as thin as cicada wings. She was trembling up and down at this moment, with a very unique beauty.

at the same time.

A cold feeling came from my mouth.

It was like a little silverfish came alive.

The smooth and soft little silverfish swam around the mouth.

It's cold and cold.

“…”

It lasted for about a few seconds.

Yui Miyata left Kitahara Nanfeng, sat down again, moved to the side, and then began to deal with the ice cream.

His little face turned red.

Although bold, she is just a girl after all.

Still shy.

"Miyata Yui..." Kitahara Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then wiped off the silver thread from his lips and called her.

No, can you still be forced to feed?

But he just spoke.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw another beautiful figure coming out of the toilet.

She could only stop talking.

Natsume Mio came to her brother-in-law and glanced at the cold drink beside him.

I didn't seem to notice that my face was flushed at this moment, like a child who did something wrong.

Kitahara Nanfeng sighed and whispered: "Ice cream."
To be continued...