After Su Yong Jiyue was thrown out, she opened her hands and lay casually in the corner without moving.

It's like fainting.

However, it can be seen from her ups and downs of her proud chest that she was breathing rapidly and did not faint.

Kitahara Nanfeng sighed, sat up from the bed, looked at Sumiko Nichi, and asked helplessly: "So, what's going on?"

"What do you care about her?"

Sumiko Qihai lowered her right hand and glanced at the Nanfeng of Beiyuan.

"If you don't care, then you will watch you act in a suspense drama, right?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng laughed in anger, and he sat cross-legged on the bed: "Okay, tell me, what's going on."

“…”

Sumiko Nichihachi was silent for a while, took off the towel from her wet hair, came to Nanfeng, Niharahara, and handed him the towel.

Beiyuan Nanfeng subconsciously took it.

Sumiko Nichihiro sat down next to him, turned sideways, leaving him with a back view.

Although I didn't say a word.

But the meaning is very obvious.

"...You are so polite."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head, picked up a towel, and helped her wipe her hair.

"Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

Sumiko Nichihara turned her back to Nanfeng, and saw that he had wiped his hair, she explained: "She is the hair clear."

“…Are you sure?”

Beiyuan Nanfeng paused and looked back at Suyong Jiyue who was still lying, with a strange expression.

"I don't know if you were stupid or intentional."

Sumiko Nichihachi sneered: "The Onmyoji just now has made it clear enough. Sunyoki is a fox, an animal, which is more pure and wild in some aspects. Once she grows to a stage, opening a switch is like opening a valve, and the instinct behind it is, simply put, it is to want to mate."

"Do you think I asked Suyong Jiyue to go to find the monkey before? She had to do this every year, and it was a mess."

"...Who would think about that aspect!?Will you think of the opposite side when you see a woman?"

Nanfeng Kitahara was shocked and looked at the direction where Suyong Jiyue was once again, his face became more and more strange: "I thought it was something big..."

"Suzuko Nichi, you fart! I don't!"

Suyong Jiyue didn't know whether she felt the gaze of Kitanohara Nanfeng or was stimulated by hearing Sumiko Nikai's words. She supported the floor and quickly stood up.

Her snow-white skin has been dyed with a layer of cherry blossom color.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her.

Suyong Jiyue just started to try to avoid the gaze of Nanfeng Beiyuan.

But after discovering that Beiyuan Nanfeng had no intention of looking away, she also broke the can and gave up.

Looking straight into the eyes of Beiyuan Nanfeng, he walked towards him with great momentum.

"rest assured."

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Suyong Jiyue who came in front of him, put away the strange expression on his face, and said earnestly: "I don't look down on you, after all, don't talk about you, it's normal for ordinary people to have desires."

Suyong Jiyue, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly seemed to be shorter.

She stood in front of Nanfeng Beiyuan, hesitated for a moment, stretched out her white fingers, pointed at her face, and asked in a low voice: "Really?"

Beiyuan Nanfengmu looked at her face: "…fake."

"you!"

Suyong Jiyue instantly burst into tears. She pinched Kitanhara Nanfeng's neck with both hands and shook him hard. Misty appeared in her beautiful eyes: "You two are bastards! You all want to see my joke."

“…Okay.”

When Beiyuan Nanfeng saw her furious look, he couldn't help laughing: "It's true. No matter what, I won't look down on you because of this. Is it honorable to wear clothes and just wear close-fitting clothes everywhere?"

Su Yong Jiyue paused and stared at the Nanfeng of Beiyuan.

Beiyuan Nanfeng said seriously: "It's true."

“…”

Suyong Jiyue's burgundy pupils stared at Kitanohara's Nanfeng's eyes. After a long time, she looked away, looked at Sumiko Qihai's back, and whispered: "He said he really wouldn't look down on me."

Sumiko Nichihae said unhappily: "You're lucky."

Suyong Jiyue pinched Kitanhara Nanfeng's neck and smiled Ruhua and said, "You lost."

“…”

"What's this?"

Kitanohara Nan glared at Sunagahiko and said, "Also, let go of my neck, it's really glorious for you to dress like this, right?"

Xuyong Jiyue slowly let go of Beiyuan Nanfeng's neck, then suddenly gave him a blank look, held the straight and delicate white chest with his left hand, and reached behind with his right hand, suddenly untied the constraints on his chest.

bomb.

Trembling.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the scenery close to you: "..."

"It's just glory! And you dare not do anything to me."

Su Yong Jiyue raised her chest, very proud, and pride to all levels.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"Look... your heartbeats are accelerating, you are not afraid to do anything."

Xuyong Jiyue's face was covered with flushing. I don't know if it was shy or the effect of alcohol. Her strange red eyes were still a little wet and attracted the heart.

This is tolerant.

The north and south winds rise from the heart.

But nothing can be done by him.

Sunyoki was grabbed by his invisible big hand and threw it out of the room with force.

Dong

Sumiko Nichihiro turned around, looked out of the room with a blank expression, and said, "Get out and take a shower."

Then he looked at Beiyuan Nanfeng in front of him: "If you dare to spare me what I did to her first, I will beat you to death."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"You! I'm willing to bet without losing!"

Suyong Jiyue's voice came from outside, and then a violent spirit filled the entire room.

Next second.

Tear.

The pajamas on Qihai Sumiko were torn by spiritual power, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

Shimikai Sumiko took a deep breath, her snow-white jade feet fell to the ground, stood up from the bed, and walked outside.

soon.

Suyong Jiyue's muffled and timid shout came from outside.

"Qianhai Chengzi, don't act. If you dare to throw me out of my house in this state, I will fight you."

“…”

"You're enough! I'm about to show up, I'll bite you."

“…”

The two seemed to be fighting again.

Kitahara Nanfeng sighed, fell back suddenly, lay on Qihai Sumiko's bed, looking at the strange ceiling.

Feel it very dry.

...

More than ten minutes later.

The farce finally subsided.

Sumiko Qihai reappeared at the door, leaning against the door frame, looking at the Nanfeng of Beiyuan, and said leisurely: "Come out, don't lie on my bed and watch a movie."

"You are really not afraid of me, are you?"

Kitahara Nanfeng stood up, walked to her, and then looked behind her. Suyong Jiyue was not there, and the sound of water came from the bathroom, as if she was going to take a shower.

"If you touch her first, you can try it. I'll castrate you."

Sumiko Nichihara raised her hand, stretched out her slender index finger, pressed Nihara Nan's lips, and issued a notice.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a while, knocked off her hand, approached her, hugged her thin waist, and printed her lips hard.

If I don’t move, Xu Yongjiyue, can I move you?

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at his beautiful face that was so close to him, raised his eyebrows and silently provoked.

Sumiko Nichihiro glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and gently opened her teeth, and hugged him in reverse.
Chapter completed!