67, the boudoir secret words
"…What does it mean? What does it mean to be able to grab it? What does it mean to grab it?"
Kaori Iwai was silent for a while and asked.
Yui Miyata blurted out: "Nanfeng."
Kaori Iwai's face turned dark and shrank back, and he was about to close his door.
Yui Miyata immediately reached out to grab the door frame and stuffed her little head in at the same time.
"Xun, if you want to close the door, my neck will break."
"I care about you. Why do you have to share everything with me? Who cares whether you can grab it or not... And when does Beiyuan Nanfeng need to grab it?"
Kaori Iwai seemed a little angry and turned his head away. Although he did not increase the volume, his tone was a bit stiff.
However, she was angry, but she did not lose her mind and closed the door directly to Yui Miyata's little head.
"Don't calm down, I'm wrong. Let's go in and talk about it..."
Although Yui Miyata was confused, she knew that it was time to comfort her at this time.
So she stretched out her hand, gently pressed Kaori Iwai's chest, and then stroked it down... This was probably what she thought was relieved.
but.
There is no problem with this step, there is something wrong with this step.
Because of her little hand, she fell into it.
"……hand!"
Kaori Iwai was a little panicked and immediately patted her hand off. Her beautiful eyes under the lens glared at Yui Miyata.
"Hey..." Yui Miyata's shoulders shrank, and she was a little scared, but she didn't leave.
“…”
Kaori Iwai looked at Yui Miyata and suddenly sighed, crossing his shoulders.
She really has no choice but to take Miyata Yui.
I found that Miyata Yui was very stubborn and refused to leave.
She could only turn around and give up the position she could pass through, and whispered: "Come in."
"yeah!"
Yui Miyata's mood immediately turned from yin to sunny.
She gave Kaori Iwai a scissor hand, and then rushed into Kaori Iwai's house.
Kaori Iwai waited for her to come in and then closed the door again.
Kaori Iwai's house is not big, only more than 70 square meters. This area is actually very small, including a living room, two rooms, a bathroom, a kitchen, and balcony, aisle, wall area, etc.
However, no matter how small it is, the house is cleaned very clean, and the furniture and items are placed in a very well-organized manner, which does not seem cramped, but instead gives an inexplicable sense of security and fullness.
Yui Miyata rushed into the room and slowed down. When she came to the living room, she became more cautious. She was not relieved until she sat on the tatami, and raised her head to reveal her snow-white neck and began to look at the unfamiliar environment.
It was also her first time to visit Kaori Iwai's house.
"Sorry, it may be smaller than your home...What do you drink? Is the juice OK?"
Kaori Iwai apologized and then opened the refrigerator door.
Yui Miyata nodded vigorously:
"It feels better than my family... Xun, isn't your dad at home?"
"Don't worry, I'm not here, I haven't seen him for a few days."
Kaori Iwai paused, but soon returned to normal. She took out the juice from the refrigerator, took out two cups, then came to the small table in the center, and bent down to sit down.
"Oh...are you afraid? Just by yourself." Yui Miyata immediately relaxed, looked at Kaori Iwai who was pouring juice, and blinked.
"I was 13 years old and they divorced. One disappeared completely, and the other was not at home for several days, and they were all used to it."
Kaori Iwai knelt on the ground, with a straight and beautiful posture, his eyes drooping and motionless. If it weren't for the juice poured out of the bottle, Yui Miyata would have thought she was a wooden man.
“Hey…”
Yui Miyata showed a surprised expression, then suddenly stood up, ran to Kaori Iwai, sat down again, and hugged her slender waist sideways, showing a heartache expression.
Because of Miyata Hirotaka.
She could empathize with Kaori Iwai's experience.
"Don't hug..."
Kaori Iwai felt a little embarrassed, so he gently pushed her away, then immediately picked up a glass of juice and stuffed it into her hand.
Yui Miyata held the cup in both hands, felt the cold juice through the wall of the cup, and smiled brightly.
Kaori Iwai picked up another glass of juice and took a sip.
Yui Miyata smirked for a while, and suddenly showed a regretful expression and said softly: "Kuang, it's so regretful, you didn't go to the beach."
"I'm going to see my grandma, there's nothing regrets."
Kaori Iwai pursed her lips, then changed the subject and asked, "Did you have fun?"
"Happy, but..." Yui Miyata put down her cup, curled up her white calves, hugged her knees, looked at Kaori Iwai, and found that she hadn't said anything, and then continued: "But I can't steal her."
"…What does it mean? "Kao Iwai's expression has not changed.
"MiO."
"Isn't that Niharahara's Nanfeng's sister?"
"Yes, but they are Yili brothers and sisters, and they can get married... Nanfeng likes her very much."
Yui Miyata hugged her knees and said, shaking her left and right slightly.
Is it a good idea to sit or not?
Although quite cute.
”…”Kao Iwai didn’t say anything.
"I told her, I told Mio, I wanted to be her sister-in-law...and then, she ignored me for several days." Yui Miyata whispered.
Kaori Iwai: "..."
"Xuan."
Kaori Iwai pushed the glasses on the bridge of his small nose: "So you want me to help grab your favorite Kitahara Nanfeng?"
"Yes... it hurts so much."
As soon as Yui Miyata nodded, Kaori Iwai gave her a chestnut.
Yui Miyata covered her head with her hands and looked at Kaori Iwai pitifully.
"Stop fantastic ideas."
Kaori Iwai picked up the juice on the table, took a sip, and said, "I don't object to you like Kitanhara Nanfeng. Although I think he is very dangerous, I don't deny that he is a reliable person. At least it's very reassuring to confirm it in terms of security... But you like Kitanhara Nanfeng. What does your love mind have to do with me? How can I help you?"
"Um……"
Yui Miyata rubbed her cerebral skull, then secretly glanced at Kaori Iwai and said, "You can sleep with me."
"?"
Kaori Iwai's expression was subtle and gradually became dangerous: "What?"
"Then the three of us together...ah."
Kaori Iwai put down his cup.
Suddenly he threw himself down Miyata Yui, then raised his pink fist, greeted her little cerebral, one after another.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Kaori Iwai's face turned red, pressing against Yui Miyata, holding up her pink fist, completely losing the temperament of a literary girl.
“Woo…”
Yui Miyata tightly covered her head: "I just suggest...and, don't you like Nanfeng..."
"Idiot, what the hell are you talking about!"
Kaori Iwai raised his pink fist again and hit Yui Miyata's head. His proud chest was undulating, and he said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense in the future, what does it have to do with me? I don't like it!"
"But... Nanfeng said he likes you."
Yui Miyata didn't know whether Fu Ling was so nervous or panicked, but suddenly said something like this.
Chapter completed!