As Sunaga Hitsuki and Sumiko Nichiko closed their eyes.

The guest room suddenly became quiet.

Only the sound on the screen is left.

The protagonist on the screen was in a hoarse and low voice, saying, "Do you smell anything? No? As soon as you come out... the air is sweet."

Then another female voice rang: "Then do you smell any burning smell? Is there right? That's my heart burning..."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

What a silly line in this tm?

"puff"

Lieing on the thigh of Nanfeng Beiyuan, Suyong Jiyue holding his waist, her shoulders trembled and suddenly started trembling.

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his leg and said, "Get up, where are you sleeping here? I heard the lines."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in the sleep stage! Don't quarrel with me..."

Suyong Jiyue hugged his waist tightly, then smiled and said, "But to be honest, why do horror movies have such lines? Is this really a horror movie?"

"You ask Sumiko Nichi."

"Why don't you ask... No, I'm going to sleep, don't quarrel with me."

Suyong Jiyue reacted and hit Beiyuan Nanfeng's stomach with her head, causing him to shut up.

Beiyuan Nanfeng had no choice but to yawn and continue to look at the screen.

The guest room became quiet again.

But after a while of silence, Suyong Jiyue on his legs shook again.

She held her laughter and hugged Beiyuan Nanfeng's waist tightly: "Hey, I suddenly thought of a sentence, Beiyuan Nanfeng, I feel it is very suitable to tell you."

"What?"

"You've been arrested, you're charged with... a thief in the heart."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng said angrily: "...Stop saying these useless words, do you sleep or not? If you don't sleep, get up."

"...Sleep! There is no mood at all. I'm talking about love, okay?"

Suyong Jiyue complained and adjusted her posture.

"Sleeping still requires mood?"

"Ninyuan Nanfeng, don't complain, hug me..."

“…”

The blue veins on Beiyuan Nanfeng's forehead burst out.

"Okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore, I just think it's fun when I think it's."

Suyong Jiyue keenly noticed the emotional changes of Beiyuan Nanfeng, and immediately saw Feng change his mind and said, "Sleep... But to be honest, how about the love words I just said?"

“…Okay, very good.”

"Yes, I can say love words."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng ignored her.

Su Yong Jiyue was silent for a while, and suddenly whispered: "Actually, you are quite stupid sometimes, Beiyuan Nanfeng."

"roll."

"cut."

The guest room became quiet again.

Xu Yongjiyue breathed well and did not move.

Just when Beiyuan Nanfeng thought both of them were asleep.

"...I changed my shape once and there is no turning back. And do you think Sumiko Nichi is sleeping? She is really a fool."

A sudden murmur.

It seems to be there or not.

Kitahara Nanfeng looked down at Suyong Jiyue, who was breathing well, and then turned his head to look at Sumiko Nishihai who was leaning on his left shoulder.

She seemed to be asleep, with her eyes closed, and her long eyelashes were trembling gently as she breathed. Her mature and beautiful face lacked a cold temperament, but instead had a rare sense of weakness.

...The weakness belongs to a woman.

This temperament is really rare in her.

But.

I felt my left arm being suddenly tightened.

Beiyuan Nanfeng knew that she didn't sleep either.

These two women...

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Sumiko Nichiko who was leaning on his shoulder and Sunagaki who was resting on his thighs. After hesitating for a while, he threw away all his concerns.

He slowly lowered his head, rubbed his face over Sumiko Nikai's forehead and her smooth and delicate face, and came to her crystal wet cherry lips, lowered his head to kiss him.

“…”

Sumiko Qihai suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Nanfeng Beiyuan with golden eyes, and then shrank back slightly.

The two of them didn't speak, only their warm breathing intertwined.

The north plain and south wind continued to move forward and insisted on being close.

She hesitated for a while and closed her eyes again.

Beiyuan Nanfeng successfully kissed her slightly cool lips.

Sumiko Nichihiro closed her eyes and slowly raised her head from Kitanohara's shoulders, so that the two of them would not have to kiss each other in an awkward position.

“Um…”

After Beiyuan Nanfeng let her go, she put her head on his shoulder again.

It seems like nothing happened.

Only her cherry lips that were radiant and charmingly shiny, silently telling something.

"Hello."

After the two separated, Sunyoki suddenly made a sound.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked down.

Su Yongjiyue held up, her delicate and fair face with a faint blush, staring at the Nanfeng of Beiyuan.

"What does it have to do with me? You want to lie there yourself."

The north wind of the north land stared back, making a sense of confidence.

Sunyoki stood up on the sofa with both hands and mocked, "It's just a kiss, I'm really weak in self-control. I'm worthy of being an energetic fool high school student."

"Get out." Beiyuan Nanfeng was very sure, and she had the responsibility just now.

Suyong Jiyue didn't worry about this issue for a long time. She stared at Nanfeng, Niharahara, and asked, "...why should I sleep now?"

"How do I know?"

"You think of a way."

"Sleep over there, don't put it on my legs." Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the empty space next to him.

"I don't want it."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"I said I don't want it."

Suyong Jiyue grabbed Beiyuan Nanfeng's clothes, slowly stood up, and came over.

Her face was slightly flushed, and her facial features were clearly contoured, perhaps from the other side. When she looked carefully, she even felt that her melon-shaped face had the charm of a classical beauty.

She approached Beiyuan Nanfeng's face, her red lips slightly opened, and her burgundy pupils looked at Beiyuan Nanfeng, which was like water fog, which was particularly strange.

Kitahara Nanfeng pursed his lips.

Suyong Jiyue tilted her head, like a girl.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was cruel and went straight forward, lowering his head slightly.

“…”

The moment on the lips kiss.
To be continued...