"ostrich."

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Mio Natsume with an ice cream, and he was a little funny.

"I'm an ostrich." Mio Natsume held the ice cream and whispered.

"Give up on oneself."

"I just gave up on myself."

“The ice cream has melted.”

"The ice cream melts...ah."

As Natsume Mio spoke, she suddenly let out a cute scream and immediately broke away from the hands that were being held by Kitahara Nanfeng, held the ice cream in both hands, and went to eat it quickly... But because she was too anxious, she shivered by the ice again.

It looks very clumsy.

Beiyuan Nanfeng supported the backrest of the chair with his right elbow and held his cheek. He watched her panic holding the ice cream, but was afraid of ice, so he could only lick the ice cream in small mouthfuls.

He thought of a word for no reason.

Girls are really beautiful.

Well... Although Beiyuan Nanfeng remembers that he seemed to have seen this sentence in a women's clothing video, it is harmless.

after all.

Mio is really beautiful.

Maybe it's been watching it for too long.

It may also be because of the unconcealed view of Beiyuan Nanfeng.

After Natsume Mio dealt with the ice cream crisis, she quickly noticed the gaze beside her. She moved her round legs together and whispered: "Brother Ye-in-law, don't be allowed to laugh at me."

Kitahara asked, "Do you think I'm a joke?"

Natsume Mio looked up at her righteous brother.

Beiyuan Nanfeng faced her gaze and suddenly said, "I like it."

"Um..." The blush on Mio Natsume's face that was finally pressed down by the cold ice cream rose again.

She stretched out her tender horn and pressed it hard on the mouth of Nanfeng in Beiyuan.

"Your hands are so cold."

Beiyuan Nanfeng said vaguely.

"Then don't say it." Mio Natsume said coquettishly.

"Yes." Beiyuan Nanfeng held her again in Daxia, but nodded because of the cold and soft little hand of the ice cream.

"What the hell is going on in Shiori?"

Natsume Mio did not struggle, and Kitahara Nanfeng was able to hold her tenderness again.

But perhaps because she was afraid that Nanfeng of Kitahara would continue to say that, she took the initiative to ask about Shiori and changed the subject.

"Actually, I don't know much. Since I picked up that stone and Shiori appeared in front of you, things have exceeded my understanding. I was really making a fool of myself at that time."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled self-deprecatingly and then said, "I have no clue about her existence and the reason for her appearance, but if you ask about this, I know the reason."

"Why?"

"Power...or power."

Kitahara Nanfeng explained the resonance of his new abilities, corresponding effects, and limitations.

After listening to it, Mio Natsume looked at the Nanfeng of Kitahara, and a faint admiration appeared in her eyes.

"Sounds amazing."

"Yes." Beiyuan Nanfeng was also thick-skinned and praised him well.

"but……"

Natsume Mio turned her head and licked the ice cream again, saying, "I understand Brother Yoshi's ability, so does this have anything to do with Shiori changing clothes? Well, it's just that dress that looks cool, has many elements, and is very sexy... I remember Brother Yoshi seemed to have told me that I wanted me to wear it."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned and froze.

"Onissan." Mio Natsume tilted her head and called him intimately.

"I want to see what you wear." Kitanhara Nanbuki looked with a face, "Shiori just wanted to try her abilities and blurted out."

Natsume Mio said angrily: "Lie, you obviously looked at Shiori's thighs several times..."

"Then try wearing it..." Beiyuan Nanfeng looked down and turned his eyes to her round and white legs.

"No." Natsume Mio pulled out the legs of her hot pants, trying to cover her snow-white thighs, and she felt a little shy.

"But... to be honest, brother, I am quite envious of Shiori."

"envious?"

"Yes, what Brother Yi said is what he can give him abilities and should be able to help you next."

Natsume Mio let go of her hot pants and lowered her head slightly. This time she opened her teeth lightly and took a big bite of the ice cream that was left but didn't go to see the Kitahara Nanfeng.

"...I think." Kitahara Nanfeng took Mio Natsume's hand, then opened his palm, and compared with her big hand, she looked particularly delicate and slender, and she held each other.

"Thus I can force you to wear different clothes every day, and force you to wear another swimsuit I haven't seen yet."

"Brother Yee...you really have that kind of thought."

Natsume Mio raised her head, her face glared at him with a faint blush.

"You proposed it yourself, what does it have to do with me."

Kitanhara Nanfeng looked at her calmly: "What I like is eating ice cream now, carrying the unique troubles of a girl, unlike others, and will not cater to others in front of me, and will be troubled and regretful in the future. The particularly cute Mio."

Natsume Mio was stunned for a while, and slowly lowered her head to look at the ice cream.

"The ears are red." Beiyuan Nanfeng will not open the pot.

Mio Natsume suddenly raised her head and smiled suddenly, bewitching the whole country.

"Brother Yes, are you considered doting?"

"Not counting."

"I think it's up."

Natsume Mio's slender fingers were bent, and she stuffed her fingers into the gaps of Kitahara Nanfeng's fingers, clasped them tightly with him. Then she looked at Kitahara Nanfeng's face and whispered: "Do you still remember what I said? Brother Yi, I will really break if you do this."

"Broken?"

"Well, maybe even if my brother becomes a family in the future, I can't live without you. Then I'm shameless and follow you every day, calling you one by one."

Natsume Mio said with a dazed expression.

"Isn't that good?"

"I don't want it, I will be disliked... And who knows how many confidantes my righteous brother has?"

“…”

The North Yuan Nanfeng was a little embarrassed, but the embarrassment lasted for a while.

He became firm.

He shook the little hand that was tightly clasped with his fingers, pulled Mio Natsume to her side, and asked her to go next to her, saying, "Anyway, I won't let you go, I'm going to break off the Yoshiri sibling relationship with you... Just stay with me."

"...I don't want it, you are your brother."

"MiO."

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head and was about to continue speaking.

But suddenly he was stunned.

Natsume Mio was watching him.

A faint body fragrance unique to a girl.

Natsume Mio's eyes showed a moon-like tenderness.

"Brother of righteousness..."

"I am not your righteous brother, I am Beiyuan Nanfeng."

Nanfeng Kitahara held her tender horns hard, took a deep breath, and lowered his head sideways.

But Mio Natsume had already predicted that she suddenly raised the ice cream in her other hand and blocked Kitahara Nanfeng's lips.

She looked at Beiyuan Nanfeng, smiled sweetly, her face flushed, and said cutely: "No, I can't let my brother kiss you anymore, otherwise I will misunderstand."

Although she said this with a smile.

But her hot pants were tied together, and her long legs that were moving with some anxiety still exposed her nervousness.

The Nanfeng of Beihara felt the coldness of the ice cream, and looked at Mio who was so close that she opened her cherry lips slightly, but she still pressed forward regardless of everything.
To be continued...