Natsume Mio glared at her righteous brother.

"You have to show your wife's attitude."

Kitahara Nanfeng moved forward, embracing Mio's slender waist: "It should be said 'ok' at this time."

“…”

The north and south wind are so direct.

Natsume Mio couldn't resist it anymore. Her beautiful face slowly turned red. She raised the lobster bag and blocked her in front of her, and said shyly: Eat quickly."

Beiyuan Nanfeng took a bite...her cherry lips were moist.

Natsume Mio said, "It's not me, it's bread..."

"What you just mentioned is bread?" Beiyuan Nanfeng pretended to be surprised.

“…”
Chapter completed!