"Once again, it's a good thing?"

Kitahara Nanfeng glared at Yui Miyata who was lying in his arms.

Yui Miyata lowered her head and placed her snow-white chin on Kitahara Nanfeng's jaw. Her beautiful eyes still had a little mist, but she was very confident: "But you said I am a girl, then what's wrong with me asking the person I like to kiss me."

“…”

It makes sense...

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a while, held her face up and asked her to raise her head.

Yui Miyata raised her head and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng, blinked her eyes, then tentatively, carefully stretched out her small tongue and licked Kitahara Nanfeng's lips.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng ignored it, hugged her and turned over, changed to the initial position, letting her lie on the floor again, support her with both hands on both sides of her body, lowered her head, and kissed her hard.

“Um…”

Miyata Yui held Kitahara Nanfeng's collar tightly with his little hands. With Kitahara Nanfeng's extremely aggressive kiss, his slightly raised little head slowly fell down and pressed against the floor.

The soft and soft tails were placed on her shoulders, as if she had lost all her strength.

But the soft double ponytails lost their strength

No.

This time she did not close her eyes, but stared at the big black eyes, looking at Beiyuan Nanfeng who was close to her, and at the same time, she grabbed Beiyuan Nanfeng's little hand, slowly exerted force and pulled him down.

Kitahara Nanfeng persisted for a while, and finally moved his hands on the floor, pressed on Yui's soft and petite body, and hugged her.

The two of them tangled for about three minutes.

Then he slowly separated.

The north and south winds are fine.

Yui Miyata gasped slightly, her delicate little face as big as a palm was flushing, and her beautiful eyes looked at the Nanfeng of Kihara above with a little messy look, obviously having difficulty breathing.

Beiyuan Nanfeng wiped the saliva from her rosy cherry lips, then hugged her and turned over again, allowing the two to hug each other sideways.

...In fact, it was said that they were embracing each other sideways, and that was Beiyuan Nanfeng who held her completely in his arms.

There is no way, compared to the tall Nihara Nanfeng, Yui looks particularly small.

"south wind……"

Yui Miyata felt that Kitahara Nanfeng was almost about to integrate himself into his body, gasping slightly, and gently rubbed Kitahara Nanfeng's thighs with slender legs wrapped in soft black silk.

Beiyuan Nanfeng hugged her petite and her head slowly lowered and bit her snow-white neck.

“…”

Yui Miyata reached out to hug Kitahara Nanfeng's head, and her black silk legs teased Kitahara Nanfeng.

The soft, smooth, and small and cute jade feet are unconsciously teasing.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was breathing disordered, buried his face in her delicate collarbone, smelling the faint fragrance and warmth from her body, slowly going down.

A little out of control.

"Nanfeng...yes."

Yui Miyata hugged Kitahara Nanfeng's head, and his little face was a little blushing, rubbing the hair on the top of his head.

“…it’s a big deal.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng slowly raised his head and controlled his breathing: "When do you think it's now?"

Miyata Yui's face was flushed. After hearing Kitahara Nanfeng say this, she was stunned and suddenly realized: "Yes, I didn't tell Grandpa Saito... I'll tell him to tell him not to come..."

As she said that, she struggled to get up.

"Stop, am I talking about this?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng refused to let her leave.

It's not that he doesn't want to.

But it is indeed not the time...

"But Nanfeng clearly thinks very much..."

Yui Miya held Kitanhara's head with his little hands and gently grabbed his hair: "The thoughts are so complicated."

"This is how men are at this time."

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled, hugged Yui and turned over again, laying on the floor again, letting her lie in her arms.

The posture just now always felt a little awkward...

It makes me look like a pervert who likes a childish face.

Um.

Like is like.

But you can't be perverted...

"Okay, don't make trouble. I just wanted to tell you the serious business, and I forgot about kissing you all."

Beiyuan Nanfeng held her perky buttocks, hugged her upwards, and warned her.

"Isn't the one who just now serious?" Yui Miyata asked him soul questioned.

“…It’s not the business now.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng took a photo of her perky look, glared at her, and signaled her not to tear her down.

Yui Miyata smiled foolishly, tilted her head and said, "It's Kaoru, right?"

"Um."

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded: "I plan to see her. After all, it's my problem... Then I will solve it."

"Can you solve it with your lover's identity?"

Yui Miyata supported the floor with his hands, suddenly straightened his waist and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng under him with a guest appearance.

"You know this, too?"

The north plain and south wind were a little helpless.

"I saw all the messages you sent just now."

Yui Miyata shook her head gently, which led to the naturally drooping soft ponytail and also swayed easily: "I didn't read my heart this time, Nanfeng."

"How come it sounds so unreliable."

Kitahara Nanfeng slid her hand along her perky buttocks and slim waist: "Forget it... But I don't know what identity to use. You said, she is actually quite troublesome, cautious, afraid of everything... But I think she is very bold sometimes..."

"That's because you are bold..."

Yui Miyata pursed her lips, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng's eyes, and suddenly whispered: "Nirvana, Nanfeng."

"Um?"

"I'm actually quite bold, right?"

Yui Miyata forced herself to look down at Kitahara Nanfeng lying on her back, and smiled silly and cutely: "Every day, I take the initiative to find you, and I do something messy every time, and I want to go with Kaoru... This is also bold, well, I just took the initiative to ask for another one..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her delicate little face, and after a moment of silence, he nodded: "It's really bold."

"So...ah..."

As soon as Miyata Yui started speaking, she suddenly staggered, her hand holding the floor suddenly relaxed, and she let out a cute cry, falling back into the arms of Nanfeng Kitahara.

Bang...

“いたい…”

She covered her chest and started crying out in pain.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little amused and cried. He raised his head slightly, and at the same time he held her slender waist and shook her gently.

"What are you doing, Yui, don't be stupid."

“…”

The words "North Wind in Beiyuan" have just been said.

Yui Miyata fell silent in an instant.

She slowly raised her head, her expression slowly restrained, and a crying look appeared on her face.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned.

"Are you stupid..."

"So... Nanfeng has always regarded me as a child, right? Even if I had some concerns just now, right? Not only was he afraid of Grandpa Saito, but he was also afraid that I just thought it was fun and that way..."

"…Nanfeng is a fool!"

Yui Miyata bit her lip and cried: "...Do you think a girl in her second year of high school can't tell whether she even has simple love or fun?"

"Girls can really be bold for the sake of the person they like!"
Chapter completed!