"What should I do?"

Seeing Mio Natsume leaning in his arms and shouting that she was about to die, and had already started to snatch her chest with her head, Kitahara Nanfeng couldn't help laughing.

"How do I know, Brother Yi finds a way."

Natsume Mio stopped and hit him in the chest, lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "You did it, and you hugged your thighs..."

"Then, have a sleep? I got up very early today, right?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng made a suggestion.

"That's your fault."

Natsume Mio bent up and lay down in Kitahara Nanfeng's arms, without agreeing or rejecting.

"Yes, it's all my fault."

Beiyuan Nanfeng took a step back, bent down slightly, picked her up gently, and placed her on the bed.

Even if it makes sense at this time, it is still unreasonable.

"I'm not unreasonable."

Because of the movement, Mio Natsume frowned again, took a breath of cold air, and subconsciously grabbed Kitahara Nanfeng's hand.

Beiyuan Nanfeng lay down and said like a worm: "Yeah, no."

"I'm serious."

Natsume Mio turned sideways, barely suppressed the pain, and hugged him and explained, "I dreamed of brother-in-law, hugged two me, and woke up in fear..."

"Two you?" Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned.

"Well. Although it was just a glance, although it was just a simple scene, for some reason, I suddenly became very scared."

Natsume Mio hugged the strong Kitahara Nanfeng beside her and closed her eyes: "Although she looks the same, I can feel that the other one is not me... But at some point, I feel that it is me, which is strange."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly thought of the matter about Huangquan Kingdom. The girl who looked exactly like her was silent.

He lowered his head and kissed Mio's smooth forehead. After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "It's just a dream, don't think so much. Moreover, no matter what happens, I'm always by my side, right? Sleep for a while."

“Um…”

Mio Natsume touched Kitahara's chest intimately: "Then Brother Yoshi wouldn't want to hug me again, for example, while I'm sleeping..."

"Hey, I said I have self-control."

Beiyuan Nanfeng gently hit her head with his chin: "You are like this... I'll talk about it in two days."

“…So I’ll talk about it in two days?”

Natsume Mio was stunned, and then she was about to bite the Kitahara Nanfeng.

The two of them made a fuss for a while.

Then slowly return to peace.

Mio Natsume was indeed a little tired. She didn't sleep all night last night. After a while in the morning, she was scared by the dream.

This will cause sleepiness.

She resisted for a while, but finally fell to the warm embrace of the north wind in the north and the sleepy feeling like a wave.

Beiyuan Nanfeng also closed his eyes.

He was also quite tired last night.

The two hugged each other and their breathing gradually became smoother.

Hotel room.

Suddenly it became silent.

...

After confirming that the two of them are asleep.

“…”

Shiori sneaked out quietly from the shadow of the south wind in the northland.

Cute JK wearing a student uniform and wearing a short flax-colored shoulder-length hair, kneeling on the bed, looking at the two people on the bed, blushing and his heartbeats faster.

The two of them.

Last night it was like forgetting her...

She hid for a long time...

"Um?"

Shiori, who finally ran out to breathe, suddenly looked at the edge of the bed.

There was no one on the edge of the bed.

But she found it strange...

Shiori couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes.

“…Shiori, long time no see.”

And the moment Shiori put down her hand, a graceful figure appeared on the edge of the bed.

Natsume Mio was wearing a one-piece dress made of crow feathers, looking back at Shiori, with a pair of wet golden pupils that were fascinating.

“…”

Shiori looked at Mio Natsume sitting on the edge of the bed.

He looked back at Mio Natsume in Kitahara's arms.

He suddenly widened his beautiful eyes, showed a shocked expression, and turned around to wake up his divine Lord, Beiyuan Nanfeng.

"Shiori is a mute and is still fixed on the spot."

Natsume Mio, with a pair of golden pupils, made a gesture of silence at Shiori before something moved.

Shiori was directly fixed in place.

Can't speak or move.

She looked at the girl on the edge of the bed, with fear in her eyes and tears also popping up at the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you still so timid?"

The girl on the edge of the bed waved to Nanfeng Kitahara on the bed first, making sure that the two of them would not wake up, then looked at Shiori and chuckled.

Shiori opened her mouth and suddenly realized that she could speak again.

"You, who are you?" Shiori was a little scared.

"I don't know either."

The girl pursed her lips and turned slightly, looking at Kitahara Nanfeng and Natsume Mio who were embracing each other on the bed, reached out and pressed Shiori's head, and said softly: "I thought I would disappear after what happened last night, but there was no...

Considering what happened recently, it is different from what I remember, so, two parallel worlds? Probably, I think about it... Brother Yi killed the entire gods of Gaotianyuan. There is no reason for them to come back so simply... I don’t know who I am now."

She pressed Shiori's head, but she didn't seem to be talking to her, but instead she seemed to be talking to herself.

Shiori began to tremble.

The girl pressed Shiori's head slightly, and suddenly said, "Shiori doesn't have to be afraid."

As her words fell, Shiori's trembling stopped wonderingly.

"It's really useful, I don't know how Brother Yi thought of it."

The girl rubbed Shiori's head and sighed with some amusement.

"Who are you?"

Shiori mustered up the courage, grabbed her wrist gently, and asked again.

"I am Natsume Mio too."

The girl was silent for a moment, let go of Shiori's head, turned sideways slightly, dragging her complicated long skirt to the bed.

Then, she moved to Beiyuan Nanfeng, reached out her hand, and gently touched Beiyuan Nanfeng's cheek.

"I finally did what I wanted to do the most... My brother's actions were exactly the same as I imagined."

The girl gently stroked the face of Nanfeng Beiyuan and couldn't help but smile: "Restrained and violent, and likes thighs, but the most unexpected thing is..."

She shifted her gaze, looked at Mio Natsume who was holding Kitanhara Nanfeng, and then pinched her face.

But this time, her movements were not that gentle and she was very hard.

After all, after coming out of the bathroom.

The two of them have different experiences, or even earlier, they have been different.

The relationship between the two is actually closer to the rival of love.
To be continued...