"You are not allowed to laugh."

In the bathroom.

Natsume Mio pressed Kitahara Nanfeng's chest with his little hand. Seeing Kitahara Nanfeng's expression, she immediately straightened her waist, raised her snow-white jaw, and was about to bite his chin.

Beiyuan Nanfeng hid behind and said funny: "Childish."

Natsume Mio patted him lightly: "The righteous brother who wants to take a bath with me is not qualified to say such things."

"We all took a hot spring together." Nanfeng Kitahara retorted.

“Can the hot springs be the same?”

As Natsume Mio said, she wanted to continue biting the chin of Kitahara Nanfeng.

This time, the north wind in the north was no longer hidden.

Natsume Mio took a smooth bite of his chin, but she quickly let go.

"The stubble is going to be shaved, brother, it's so stunning."

Natsume Mio leaned against his arms, looked up at him, smiled, then stretched out her white index finger, gently touched his chin, and then turned around.

After fighting, she slowly relaxed and no longer held her nerves. She could lean in Beiyuan Nanfeng's arms with peace of mind.

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled, put his hands on her shoulders, and gently hugged her.

"Silly Brother."

Natsume Mio kicked the water, lengthened her tone and scolded Kitahara Nanfeng, and then bent her snow-white legs.

The round and white knees and a small piece of round thighs broke through the water surface, exposed outside, and shone with a charming luster under the light.

"Why do you always scold the same word?"

As he asked, Nanfeng Beiyuan asked, he turned to her delicate and slender waist and placed his head on her.

At the same time, he bent his legs and leaned inside, surrounding her moist and symmetrical legs.

The water drops fell down the skin of the two people's thighs.

"Look, it's because of this, a fool."

Natsume Mio gently swung her thighs, hit Kitanhara Nanfeng's knee with her knee, and whispered: "It's too obvious. Brother Yi is not a fool, he actually likes his thighs...hentai!"

"It's too much to scold."

"Then I'll hide it." Natsume Mio was about to stretch her legs again and hide it in the water with a prank smile.

But she was just about to do that.

Beiyuan Nanfeng took the lead in straightening his legs and pressing his knee against her leg bend so that she could not hide it.

"Look..."

Natsume Mio complained again and gently patted the outside of Kitahara Nanfeng's thigh. However, no matter how much she complained, she didn't struggle. Xueli's long legs were placed on Kitahara Nanfeng's thigh, allowing Kitahara Nanfeng to play with him to satisfy his little hobby.

"I didn't refute what you said."

Beiyuan Nanfeng took a deep breath, smelling the faint fragrance coming from her hair, and said in a muffled voice.

"Then... will your brother be kissed again in the future?" When Mio Natsume heard him say this, she inexplicably remembered the bold topic she heard from her classmates and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

The north Yuan Nanfeng didn't say anything.

He just moved down and buried his face on her snow shoulder.

"You refute it..." Natsume Mio thought of Kitahara Nanfeng holding his legs, and then... suddenly became a little panicked.

Beiyuan Nanfeng still didn't say anything.

He had a hint of embarrassment on his face, teasing her snow-white thighs, and at the same time he gently bit her snow shoulder.

In the long silence.

"... Then you can't kiss me immediately after kissing." Natsume Mio hesitated for a while, and actually compromised.

"Mio...you are so cute... in the future? It turns out that it has been preset later?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, burying his face into her neck.

“…”

Natsume Mio's face flushed and realized that she had lost her words.

Since the last time Beiyuan Nanfeng said that he had gotten married.

She realized that she had become... strange.

It's all because of the righteous brother.

Natsume Mioka's cheeks bulged slightly.

"...Brother Yi, don't praise me while thinking that I didn't notice that biting my neck is so itchy."

Natsume Mio struggled for a moment, found a reason, suddenly turned sideways, took the opportunity to raise her pink fist, and began to hit Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder.

"You are taking personal revenge."

Beiyuan Nanfeng hugged her waist tightly, preventing her from struggling, turned around and buried her face in her neck.

The two of them made a fuss for a while.

It was not until the two of them breathed slightly and stopped slowly.

Return to the initial position.

"Brother Yes, aren't you going to tell me what happened today?"

Natsume Mio leaned against Kitahara Nanfeng's chest, held the big hand on his waist with his small hand, slightly raised his head and rubbed Kitahara Nanfeng behind him, and asked intimately.

As for being angry?

It's simply impossible.

"Um."

Beiyuan Nanfeng picked up some interesting people and things he encountered on this day and told her about it.

Of course, he has covered all the dark crime scenes.

"So, my righteous brother suddenly became a detective?"

After listening to the narrative of the North Yuan Nanfeng.

Natsume Mio was a little surprised and looked sideways at Kitahara Nanfeng again.

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled: "It can be said that."

“…The sense of security has increased again.”

Natsume Mio turned around, looked at the other end of the bathtub, clasped her big hand on her waist, and gently kicked her fair calf, saying happily: "Originally, I felt very safe when I was around... Now I have added multiple layers of identity.

Of course, now, there is too much security in this situation and it is almost overflowing. If you lean behind, let alone people, you will probably be destroyed by demons and monsters..."

Although she said this in a joke-like tone.

However, the trust in the north-land south wind can almost be said to have overflowed...

Kitahara Nanfeng was in a complicated mood. He looked down at Mio, who was wearing a swimsuit in his arms, slowly letting go of her waist with his hands, and turning around her snow neck.

"...Yi-brother?" Natsume Mio noticed something keenly, and was a little surprised, and wanted to turn around.

But Beiyuan Nanfeng hugged her tightly and did not let her turn around.

"MiO, I like you." Kitanhara Nanfeng hugged her snow neck and said softly, "I thought about it carefully. I didn't seem to have officially confessed to you. Our relationship is getting closer and closer, but I didn't say anything. It's really strange. I don't want you to deceive yourself anymore."

“…”

Natsume Mio said aloud, stunned for a moment, then lowered her head slightly, and said with a blushing face: "Why did you suddenly say this? Brother Yi... You seem to have too much hormones, and suddenly you think of an excuse."

"Of course there are reasons for this. Mio wearing a swimsuit is so tempting."

Beiyuan Nanfeng let go of his neck and hugged her slender waist again, unable to help but smile.

"I actually admitted it." Natsume Mio raised her small and delicate jade feet and gently kicked Kitanohara Nanfeng's instep. Then she struggled and turned around, holding Kitanohara Nanfeng's shoulder with both hands, and glaring Kitanohara Nanfeng with a gentle glance.

Beiyuan Nanfeng tilted his head, looked at her pure and elegant face, then slowly moved his eyes down, and said with a smile: "I saw it."

"Fool!"

Natsume Mio bit her lower lip, suddenly grabbed Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder with force, raised her body, like a mermaid with a graceful posture...

He bit Beiyuan Nanfeng's lips and gently pulled it.

"it hurts……"

Beiyuan Nanfeng rubbed his lower lip.

"This is revenge."

Natsume Mio smiled and turned around again, leaned back, leaned back again in Kitahara Nanfeng's arms, and then whispered: "We shouldn't have taken a shower together, now my brother is over hormones... It's going to be over."

However, although she was about to be finished, she had no intention of getting up.
To be continued...