More than half an hour later.

"Brother Yi's hair is growing again."

Natsume Mio tiptoed slightly, took a wide towel and helped Kitahara Nanfeng wipe his hair, sighing.

"Is that so? It's okay." Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't feel too strong.

Nails and hair.

It will always grow inexplicably.

The only thing that made the North Yuan Nanfeng feel that time passed quickly was the longer nails and the suddenly dense hair.

But after coming here.

Maybe it's because it's too fulfilling.

In fact, the north and south winds pay less attention to these minor things.

"It's long, but it's still very handsome."

Natsume Mio raised her snow-white jaw slightly and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng with light in her eyes, not hiding her like at all.

"Thanks."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and seemed to be a little struggling to raise her hands. He took the towel from her hand, thanked her, and started to wipe it himself.

"Look, do I have my hair growing too? Brother Yi."

Natsume Mio put down her hand, turned her head and held her hair, raised her head and asked with a smile.

"Um……"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked down at him.

The conscience of heaven and earth, at the beginning, he was indeed preparing to look at his hair.

But his eyes were attracted by Mio's convex figure the next second.

"Hair, my brother, where do you see?"

Natsume Mio was very keen and raised her pink fist to start hitting Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder.

"You are a forceful person." Beiyuan Nanfeng argued with reason and was not afraid of the other party's "oppression".

"I have been in the bathroom for so long, but I haven't seen enough..." Natsume Mio still didn't let Kitahara Nanfeng go.

"Then have you been less cute?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng reached out to hold her soft body, put his head on her hair, and asked back.

"My clothes are wet... I finally wiped your body clean, but now I'm wet when I hold you."

Natsume Mio complained in a low voice.

"Then you might as well change it, you should have taken off the shower."

"No, what should I do if my brother is so crazy?" Natsume Mio chuckled, her hands passed through Kitahara Nanfeng's armpits, hugged him, and rubbed his slightly hot face against his chest.

"Do you still remember how your swimsuit was broken the day before yesterday?"

"...Hey, is this a threat to me?"

Mio Natsume smiled cutely, pressed all the weight on Kitahara Nanfeng, then raised his head slightly, raised one of his legs, and asked very girlishly.

"Yes." Kitanohara Nanfeng looked down at her, very honest.

“…I won’t change.”

Natsume Mio was silent for a moment, buried her face again in his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother Yi wants to change it yourself."

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng felt the hot face on his chest, and his eyes slowly moved along Mio's jade shoulders to her fair neck and smooth back.

He suddenly wanted to go home.

This way you can be with Mio Niwai.

"I can guess what my brother is thinking now."

Seeing that Kitahara Nanfeng had no movement for a long time, Mio Natsume suddenly bit his chest gently.

"After all, I'm not a saint, I'm also a man." Nanfeng Beiyuan buried his face in her hair.

"...Okay, I don't hate it."

Natsume Mio raised her head again, her face turned slightly red, and her small hands held Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder: "Okay, will you change your clothes..."

...

"Sure enough, Brother Yi looks very good in a bathrobe. You usually wear too casual clothes, and you obviously have such a good figure."

Natsume Mio helped Kitahara Nanfeng fix the collar, then took a step back, put his hands behind his back, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Are you sure about this kind of anti-human clothing without wearing pants?"

Kitahara Nanfeng couldn't like the yukata, which was Natsume Mio liked, otherwise he wouldn't really want to wear it.

"The hem is the pants."

Natsume Mio, who was also wearing a plain yukata and had a curvy figure, looked particularly fresh and refined, complained, and returned to Kitahara Nanfeng to help her smooth the wrinkles on her clothes: "In addition, this is my only fun in the day. If you endure the good brother, just wear this."

“…Is it boring to be in a hotel?”

Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then rubbed her head with some guilt.

"fine."

Natsume Mio rubbed Kitahara Nanfeng's palm with her head: "Although the day is a little bored, it's not my own home after all, and I don't know what to do, but this reason is enough to wait for Brother Yoshi to come back.

As for the evening, I won’t be bored because my brother is back.”

“…”

“…Why don’t we go out for a walk now.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng felt even more guilty and made a suggestion.

"Where to go?" Natsume Mio blinked, as if she was a little moved.

"Just follow me."

Beiyuan Nanfeng directly pulled her little hand up.

"Okay..." Natsume Mio nodded, then shook her arm and smiled sweetly at Kitahara Nanfeng.

The two of them changed their shoes in the entrance hall.

Then, Kitahara Nanfeng pulled Natsume Mio out of the hotel and wandered casually on the street.

The city at night retreats from the daytime appearance, presenting another dreamy city view.

When it came out with Kitahara Nanfeng, Natsume Mio seemed to be quite happy.

But Beiyuan Nanfeng's attention was all in front of her.

The two wandered around.

I felt the dazzling Tokyo City that never sleeps well.

Until I saw Natsume Mio showing fatigue.

Kitahara Nanfeng stopped and took her into a park called Hibiya, preparing to find a place to sit and rest temporarily.

In the park.

Natsume Mio was wearing a plain yukata, holding a lobster bag I bought on the road, following behind Kitahara Nanfeng.

"...Do you want to eat it? Brother Yi."

Natsume Mio looked at the lobster bag in her hand, suddenly accelerated, walked around to Nanfeng Kitahara, and pushed the lobster bag in her hand towards Nanfeng Kitahara.

Beiyuan Nanfeng lowered his head and took a bite, praising:

“…It’s delicious.”

“Yes.”

Natsume Mio smiled happily.

The evening breeze lifted up her hair, revealing her perfect side face.

She bit the bread in her hand a little bit, and then whispered: "Thank you, your brother, for your willingness to come out with me."

"I should apologize. I will accompany you every night from now on. After two days of handling the matter, I will not leave during the day."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head.

"No, I don't want to cause trouble for my brother."

Natsume Mio stopped and turned her head: "You looked very tired...ah."

Kitahara Nanfeng suddenly patted Mio's head gently and interrupted her
To be continued...