"Senior Iwai, what's wrong?"

Kitahara Nanfeng instantly noticed Kaori Iwai's movements and turned his head.

But he didn't see Kaori Iwai, she was hidden inside the quilt and motionless.

"Senior Sister Iwai." Kitahara Nanfeng had no choice but to shout again.

“…”

Kaori Iwai still didn't reply. Kitahara Nanfeng could only feel the warm breath she exhaled when she breathed... and her subtle movements.

She carefully touched the back of Beiyuan Nanfeng's right hand, and then tentatively touched his fingers with his jelly cherry-colored nails.

I found that the north wind in the north was not avoided.

She went further, her slender and white fingers wrapped around Beiyuan Nanfeng's fingers and slowly grabbed his hand.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a moment and asked softly: "...Xun, what are you doing?"

Kaori Iwai still didn't reply. She slowly pulled up Kitahara Nanfeng's right hand, then put her whole body closer to her and hugged his arm hard.

A softness tightly presses the nerves of the north and south winds.

At the same time, her jade feet wrapped in tempting black stockings slowly went downwards, gently rubbing against Beiyuan Nanfeng's instep.

“…Kao Iwai!”

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned sideways slightly, as if he was a little angry, and grabbed the quilts on the two of them and was about to lift them up.

"Kehara classmate."

Kaori Iwai finally made a sound, interrupting Kitahara Nanfeng's movements. Her voice was cold and she said calmly: "Can I trouble you with something?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng hesitated for a moment and asked, "What?"

"Please take off my pantyhose and it's very uncomfortable to sleep while wearing it."

“…take it off yourself.”

"I just said that it's not easy to take off in bed, so please trouble you."

Kaori Iwai said seriously in an extremely calm voice: "The end of the skirt is inside the hem, almost at the waist, but be careful not to take off the underwear together, please trouble you."

"... Then get up and take off yourself."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a moment, but he still refused coldly.

“It’s cold outside.”

Kaori Iwai held Kitahara Nanfeng's arm tightly, lowered his head, and gently touched his knuckles with soft cherry lips.

The warm breath that she breathed out was spitting on the back of Beiyuan Nanfeng's hand, as if she was teasing something, itchy.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng exerted a little force with his right hand, and suddenly broke free from her arms, saying, "The temperature is not so now. As far as I know, you haven't taken off your clothes, please get up and take it off yourself."

After saying that, he wanted to pull out his fingers that were tightly clasped with her.

Kaori Iwai pinched Kitahara Nanfeng's finger tightly and prevented him from pulling it away. Because she tried too hard, her entire arm was trembling slightly.

"Please."

“…”

The north and south wind were in action.

Kaori Iwai slowly let go, remained silent for a while, and continued, "Can you hug me? I really feel very cold."

"no."

Although Beiyuan Nanfeng did not pull out his hand in the end, he still spoke very tough: "If it is cold, go to the cabinet to take a look. There should be a spare quilt."

"In addition, I just said that Senior Iwai, our lover has ended up with this. You are neither my lover nor my girlfriend now. I must keep a certain distance from you. I will forgive me for being too close.

I am indeed a scumbag, but I don’t want to hurt you who have nothing to do with me, do you understand?"

“…”

After hearing this, Kaori Iwai didn't speak for a long time, but just held Kihara Nanfeng's hand tightly.

"If it's cold, get up and get the quilt. If you want to take off your pantyhose and do it yourself." Beiyuan Nanfeng repeated.

"I see."

Kaori Iwai slowly let go of Kitahara Nanfeng's hand.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was slightly stunned, and then sighed: "Yes."

"I'll trouble you later. I don't need you to take it off anymore. I'll take it off myself, but if you help me pull down my pantyhose later, it's hard to exert force when it reaches the bend of my legs."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

He hasn't answered yet.

Kaori Iwai moved a little and started to act on his own initiative.

She curled up her legs gently, her knees against Beiyuan Nanfeng's waist, and came from the quilt with a rustling sound.

She slowly moved away against Beiyuan Nanfeng's knees.

"Okay... I can't use my strength anymore. Please help me, just need to pull it down."

Kaori Iwai paused, slowly raised his hand, and gently touched Kitahara Nanfeng's hand with his fingers.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a while, stretched out his hand sideways, holding the soft black silk pantyhose that she had fallen above the bend of her legs.

But just held it.

The movement of the north wind stopped.

Because the touch is very obvious, it is not just pantyhose that is taken off...

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng Zombie was in the same place for a long time before asking softly: "What are you doing?"

Kaori Iwai didn't speak.

Beiyuan Nanfeng took a deep breath, grabbed the quilt and lifted it hard.

call

The quilt was lifted aside.

A slightly cold air came in an instant.

Kaori Iwai shivered gently and his delicate body trembled.

She lay on her side, half of her face buried in the mattress, her hair scattered to cover her other half of her beautiful face, and she was like a baby curled up in a ball.

The soft black silk wrapped around her slender legs, and the tail end was faded to the bend of the legs. The rolled socks tightened the skin, outlining the plump thigh flesh, forming a snow-white absolute field with the pleated skirt above.

And what was taken off was indeed not just the hem of the skirt...

Beiyuan Nanfeng sat up silently.

Kaori Iwai's delicate body trembled slightly, slowly stretched out his curled legs, then turned to the side, facing Nanfeng Nihara, and looked at him.

Her hair was messy, her face was covered with strange pink, her spring filled her delicate facial features, her moist and bright lips were shiny with seductive colors, and her jade legs were slightly together.

only.

This time, what she had on her face was no longer about wanting to say but still letting go.

But tears.

She looked at the north wind in Beiyuan, her eyes were red, and crystal tears fell silently along her hot face.

"Please trouble you."

"...Do you know what you're doing?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng sat up silently, lifted up her well-proportioned and slender thighs, and made her bend her legs.

Kaori Iwai turned his head slightly, bent his legs very obediently, and looked to the side while crying, making all preparations.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng tried a little hard, and his fingers sank into her soft thighs, hooked up the stockings with her stockings, slowly rolled up, and went down along the skin of her thighs, passing through her plump thighs, to the hem of her skirt.

He helped her put it on again.

“…”

Kaori Iwai was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng's face.

"No need to take off your shoes, come down and wear your shoes."

Beiyuan Nanfeng withdrew his hand and sighed: "We will leave the hotel later to avoid anything."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to get out of bed.

Kaori Iwai sucked his nose, suddenly raised the volume, and said loudly.

“…Why did I meet you?”
Chapter completed!