That night.

Nine o'clock.

The south wind in Beiyuan was awakened by the quarrel.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Suzuki Suzuki beating Suzuki and the others holding the bento. Suzuki was pressing Suzuki's head with disgust on his face.

The air was filled with the aroma of rice and black pepper.

"Ah, I'm awake."

Suyong Jiyue found that Nanfeng of Beiyuan opened her eyes, immediately spread her hands on her head, sat back to the other side of Nanfeng of Beiyuan, picked up a piece of fried bream wrapped in batter, stuffed it into her mouth, and said vaguely: "I thought you were going to sleep until tomorrow."

The corner of Beiyuan Nanfeng's mouth twitched: "I'm the only one sleeping in love, right?"

Suyong Ji Yue's cheeks were bulging high by the food. She held the chopsticks, pointed at Beiyuan Nanfeng, and laughed loudly: "Yes, I doubt you are a man now, and you can even fall asleep like that."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his left hand and pressed his temple.

To be honest, he also felt quite embarrassing...

However, he was indeed very sleepy at that time. He had consumed too much energy in the encounter yesterday.

"It seems that I've recovered."

Qihai Sumiko held the bento box and glanced at Beiyuan Nanfeng: "It's faster than expected."

The north plain south wind turned around.

Just turned my head.

A piece of egg sautéed to his mouth.

"eat."

"...You guys, you still didn't call me for food, did you?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng bit the egg and frowned.

It turned out to be sweet, it was really heretic.

"At my place."

Sunagaki raised his hand and showed the bento in his hand: "Tempura set, the most expensive bento, how about it? Does it look like you have appetite?"

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at the bento that had been half missing from Tinpura, then looked at the batter crumbs on the corner of Suyong Jiyue's mouth, and said angrily: "Go and buy me a new one."

"Don't be so stingy. I just ate a few pieces. I haven't touched the rice yet."

Suyong Jiyue picked up a piece of fried eggplant and stuffed it into the mouth of Nanfeng Beiyuan.

"Where is the meat? I want to eat meat." Beiyuan Nanfeng stared at her and said vaguely.

"Eat here." Sumiko Qihai turned her head and picked up a piece of beef, put it into his mouth with expressionless expression.

Suyong Jiyue put down the bento, held her cheek and looked at Nanfeng, Nanyang, and couldn't help but smile.

“…”

Although it is a bit awkward.

But Beiyuan Nanfeng should not be hungry tonight.

One hour later.

The empty lunch box with nothing was already packed.

The three full people leaned on the sofa and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"You guys won't watch movies?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head and looked at the extinguished screen ahead, and took the initiative to speak, leaving nothing to say.

"No, you watched Shikai Suzuko for a long time before you woke up. It's boring... By the way, Shikai Suzuko and Shikai Suzuko talked about you. Do you want to know what we talked about while you were asleep?"

Sunyoki turned her head and her soft hair slid down her cheeks, making her look particularly lazy.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her delicate face: "I don't have any interest, it's just that little thing."

"What if it's not that little bit of a mess?"

"Not interested, either."

Su Yong Jiyue cut and turned her head away

"If you don't watch movies...what will we do next? Sleep?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a while, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

"bath."

The answer to him was Sumiko Nichi.

She stood up, untied her tied ponytail and let her black hair scatter.

"Yes, take a shower."

Sunyong Jiyue also stood up and tidied up her hair.

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded and then looked away.

But Sumiko Nanami and Sunagaki did not leave and remained standing there.

"?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng cast doubtful eyes on them.

"Who do you think you're washing?"

Suyong Jiyue hugged her chest with her hands, looked at Beiyuan Nanfeng's right hand, and said a little disgusted: "Can you still take a shower like this? I didn't wash it yesterday. Although Sumiko Shikai cleaned it up for you, she still felt so disgusting... Get up quickly."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

...

Beiyuan Nanfeng was wearing shorts and naked upper body, revealing his slender and strong and masculine body.

He turned his head and looked at the two tall, mature and beautiful young women beside him, and stopped in front of the bathroom.

"you……"

“Get in.”

Sumiko Nichihachi didn't say much to him at all, and pushed him in directly.

The north wind staggered into the bathroom.

He shook his head, too lazy to care, so he went straight to the shower room to stand.

In this case, wash it.

"North Feng in Beiyuan, I didn't expect you to have abdominal muscles and your body is pretty good."

Suyong Jiyue followed in, looked at Beiyuan Nanfeng's abdomen, and then... she looked at him again, then reached out and patted his stomach gently.

Sumiko Nichihae sneered and said, "Nonsense."

"I'm talking to Beiyuan Nanfeng, why are you laughing at! He makes him look like yours..."

Suyong Jiyue glared at Sumiko Shimika with murderous intent, then turned around and said, "Forget it, I won't bother with you."

She said, turning her head and twisting the shower switch directly.

The hot water immediately poured down from the shower head, pouring Beiyuan Nanfeng's face and also pouring her face.

She was shocked and turned around quickly, and closed the water in a hurry.

"…Are you a fool?"

The north wind of the north land slowly turned his head against the warm water sprayed down, looking at Su Yong Jiyue,

"No way to play, just a mistake."

Suyong Jiyue looked embarrassed, and after making a loud fool, she took a step forward, picked up the shampoo and poured it on the head of the Kitahara Nanfeng.

On the other side.

Sumiko Nichihachi rolled up her sleeves and patted the towel on Nanfeng Beiyuan's chest.

The shower head is still sprinkling warm water.

The two mature women helped Beiyuan Nanfeng wash his hair and clean his body silently and clumsyly.

After the initial sense of farce passed.

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly felt that the atmosphere became a little charming.

"Rain off the foam on your head."

Suyong Jiyue pushed the Tokuhara Nanfeng back under the shower head.

Warm and comfortable hot water washed down, wetting the whole body of the north and south wind.

He also wet the red skirt on Sunyoki's body.

Sumiko Qihai held a towel and looked at Nanfeng, Niharahara, then slowly moved her eyes down, looked down, and suddenly said, "Are you taking a shower and taking a pants?"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Beiyuan Nanfeng glared at her, "I warn you not to treat me as a sister, I am a man..."

Sumiko Nichihiro looked at him with golden eyes and interrupted, "What can I do when I take a bath?"

“…”
To be continued...