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22. Completely tied to the chariot (4/4)(1/2)

I heard the voice of Miyata Yui.

Kaori Iwai panicked and immediately pushed Kitahara Nanfeng away to escape. Then he raised his back and smeared his rosy lips hard, moved his plump thighs that were together, turned his back to Kitahara Nanfeng and Miyata Yui.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was also stunned, but he thought about it again. Anyway, he had decided to be a scumbag for so long, so it didn't matter.

Just understand a little bit.

Anyway, it will be announced in the end.

"Come here, Yui."

He felt relieved and waved to Yui Miyata.

After the initial shock, Yui Miyata quickly reacted and saw Kitahara Nanfeng waving, and immediately trotted to Kitahara Nanfeng.

Then he sat down in front of Nanfeng, Beiyuan in a cute position of a duck.

"…Little Yui just saw nothing."

At the same time, she began to speak for Beiyuan Nanfeng.

"Come less."

Beiyuan Nanfeng tapped her head gently.

Miyata Yui smiled foolishly.

"I heard you've been preparing the instrument?"

"Um."

"I'm sorry to you. The host plan is to be temporarily put on hold and I'm leaving later."

“Hey…”

Yui Miyata immediately showed a disappointed expression and leaned forward: "I finally came here, and you are leaving."

"Feel sorry."

Beiyuan Nanfeng apologized again, then stretched out his hand and gently held up her soft face.

Yui Miyata wanted to refute.

But I noticed the movements of the north wind in the north and paused.

Beiyuan Nanfeng held her face and lowered his head slightly.

"Um..." Yui Miyata grabbed Kitahara Nanfeng's wrist.

Depend on.

It's really a scumbag.

As soon as I kissed one girl, I kissed another girl.

But.

Beiyuan Nanfeng finally got it.

Why, there are so many scumbags in the world.

About two minutes later.

Kitahara Nanfeng let go of Miyata Yui.

Miyata Yui pursed her cherry lips, looked at Kitanhara's Nanfeng's face, and compromised, "Nanfeng, you can't run again next time."

"Yes." Kitahara Nanfeng smiled.

“Hook.”

“It doesn’t have to.”

“……oh.”

"alright."

Kitahara Nanfeng rubbed her face, then looked at Kaori Iwai with his back facing him: "I'm leaving."

After saying that.

He stood up.

"Wait, Nanfeng."

Yui Miyata immediately stood up, tiptoed slightly, held Kitahara Nanfeng's chest with both hands, and raised his little face.

“…”

All right.

Beiyuan Nanfeng gently embraced her.

Kaori Iwai turned around and suppressed his shyness. He was about to stand up, but unexpectedly, Yui Miyata killed and shot him back.

He was froze directly in place.

Kitahara Nanfeng let go of Miyata Yui, noticed her, and extended his hand to her again.

Kaori Iwai hesitated for a while, but put his hand on the palm of Kitahara Nanfeng's hand.

Beiyuan Nanfeng pulled her up, then took a step forward, and hugged her gently.

Kaori Iwai covered his chest with both hands. Seeing Kitahara Nanfeng's face approaching, he subconsciously wanted to hide.

But I didn't hide it.

Only give up.

Beiyuan Nanfeng kissed him again.

Next.

None of the three spoke.

There are only the sound of each other's breathing... and the slight sound of kissing.

"call……"

Kitahara Nanfeng once again let go of Kaori Iwai.

It's really leaving.

He was afraid that he would be immersed in the gentle land.

Because of this possibility.

It's really big.

It tests his willpower very much.

"Let's go, come back soon."

Kitahara Nanfeng pursed his lips and left quickly.

Miyata Yui did not stay in the south wind of the Northland.

She can still tell the importance of the matter.

Watching the north wind leave.

Yui Miyata turned around.

Kaori Iwai, whose face was red, left the moment when Kitahara Nanfeng left.

Legs become weak.

Immediately sat on the ground.

She covered her hot face with both hands.

But the temperature on her face seemed to be contagious.

She covered her face.

But her fair arms gradually turned into cherry blossom color.

"Xuan."

Yui Miyata closed her skirt and sat down in front of Kaori Iwai.

“…hentai.”

Kaori Iwai covered her face and her voice was a little dull.

"Well, but I still like Nanfeng, you also like it, right?"

Yui Miyata gently hugged her.

“…”

Kaori Iwai slowly lowered his hands covering his face, and his tight body gradually relaxed, but she didn't say anything, but just gently placed her snow-white chin on Miyata Yui's shoulders.

Blushing like blood.
To be continued...
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