Beiyuan Nanfeng replied casually: "That's quite amazing."

Kitahara Nanfeng had heard of this name. The founder of Aikido is considered a martial artist.

However, he does not like personality worship, nor does he admire anyone.

So it's only for hearing about it.

At this moment, he heard that Saito Ichiro was Ueshi Morihei's apprentice, and was just surprised for a while, and then there was nothing.

On the other side.

After listening to the chat between Kitahara Nanfeng and Saito Ichiro.

Kaori Iwai looked at Nanfeng Kitahara's side face, gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his small nose, revealing a thoughtful expression...

And Yui Miyata, who was sitting between Kitahara Nanfeng and Iwai Kaori.

Just a lord who can't calm down.

She looked at Kitahara Nanfeng and Iwai Kaori who were sitting on both sides of her, and thought that one thing happened was another.

Suddenly, he took off his leather shoes, climbed onto the seat, leaned his head against Kaori Iwai and his slender legs, and then put his slender legs wrapped in knee socks on Kitahara Nanfeng's thighs, and lay down directly...

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at her but didn't care.

But Kaori Iwai...

She looked at Miyata Yui's posture and immediately reached out her hand, pressed Miyata Yui's skirt, stuffed the hem between her legs, and glared at Kitahara Nanfeng.

Beiyuan Nanfeng said angrily: "What are you doing? I'm not a pervert."

"stand up."

Kaori Iwai didn't say much to Kitanhara Nanfeng, but directly carried Miyata Yui to get up.

“…”

Miyata Yui was reluctant to get up.

Kaori Iwai got up with difficulty and forced a seat with Yui Miyata.

The latter held his thighs pitifully, curled up in the seat, and glanced at Kaori Iwai.

Kaori Iwai ignored her. She felt that she had an obligation to protect this without a sense of crisis...

"Sit down a little."

After the two of them changed positions, Beiyuan Nanfeng felt a little squeezed and patted her plump thighs wrapped in black silk.

Kaori Iwai: "..."
Chapter completed!