"Hey, I do like to hear that, but I'm not that easy to fool."

Nakano Ichika lazily lay in his arms and deliberately asked, "Do you like black stockings?"

Fushimi Makoto gave a sincere answer: "Strictly speaking, I like girls with beautiful legs like you no matter what kind of stockings they wear."

Nakano Ichika blushed and hummed, her beautiful eyes moving around, and no one knew what she was planning.

Suddenly she sat up.

Under Fushimi Makoto's puzzled gaze, she changed her direction and leaned against the head of the bed, placing her beautiful white legs under her shorts in Fushimi Makoto's arms.

She said with bright and passionate eyes: "I just washed it very clean. Although there are no stockings, it should still be fun~"

hiss!

She has the nerve to call me shy, when it's obviously you who are the one who is shy!

Fushimi Makoto didn't bother to be polite with her and started without hesitation.

"Don't go up." She also gave him a charming smile.

It's outrageous that they have reached such a level of provocation!

Fushimi Makoto held her crystal-clear and soft little feet and said, "This is still not right."

"What do you mean?" Nakano Ichika didn't understand.

Fushimi Makoto moved towards her, and the distance between them was shortened. His hand also "automatically" changed from holding the girl's feet to falling on her thigh.

Before Nakano Ichika could react, Fushimi Makoto said, "That's right."

She thought Fushimi Makoto wanted to make it clear: he really didn't touch her upwards, it's just that because they were too close, his hand could only be placed like that.

She likes this little game that only lovers play.

So she raised the corners of her lips and was about to fight back, but Fushimi Makoto grabbed her feet again.

The next moment, Fushimi Makoto grabbed her feet with a little force and pulled her into his arms, and Nakano Ichika pounced on him uncontrollably.

The moment the girl was hugged by him, he deliberately smiled and said, "Look, this is how you play tug-of-war."

"Eh... um."

Before Nakano Ichika could answer, he kissed her smoothly.

It triggers a combo.

Once again, the girl proved that she was quite good at pulling.

But there are only two tricks.

The two of them kept playing and fighting until after nine o'clock, when Fushimi Makoto went to take a shower.

As soon as he walked into the bathroom, Nino, who had been paying special attention to the situation outside, immediately appeared.

Nino Nakano held a cup in her hand, pretending to come out to drink water, while her eyes secretly looked towards Ichika's bedroom.

The bedroom door was only half closed, and Ichika happened to stand up to get something, and the two sisters' eyes met.

Ichika asked calmly, "You haven't rested yet?"

Nino didn't answer, her eyes fixed on Ichika's rosy lips.

Soggy.

It's impossible for Ichika to put on lipstick late at night, so the answer is obvious.

Nino's fingers gripping the water cup unconsciously tensed and exerted force.

They had kissed before!

Ichika also noticed Nino's gaze at this time. She didn't deliberately show off, but just responded with her usual smile: "What are you looking at?"

"whispering sound."

Erno took the glass of water and turned away.

She was stimulated.

Ichika now felt more like a winner, so she hummed a song and leaned back on the bed, thinking that Nino should be well behaved this time, right?

However, she didn't know that as soon as Nino returned to the room and put down the cup of water, she came out with a brand new bath towel.

In the bathroom now.

Fushimi Makoto was leaning back in the bathtub, relaxing with his eyes closed, when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

Could it be a flower?

He felt that the possibility was quite high.

He had resolved all of Ichika's previous pulls, and in the end the girl fell under his own tactics. According to her personality, she might find an opportunity to fight back.

Makoto Fushimi changed his posture, put his hands on the edge of the bathtub, and looked at the glass partition door of the bathroom.

Through the hazy frosted glass, he clearly saw the figure of a girl.

And the other person was still taking off his clothes.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but be a little surprised.

No way, Yihua is making such a big deal out of it?

It's still quite early at this time. If he can't help it, the Nakano family will be in chaos again tonight under the influence of the buff.

The next moment, the glass door was pushed open.

Fushimi Makoto was stunned.

Nino Nakano walked in slowly.

She was wrapped only in a bath towel.

It is precisely because of the bath towel that her big cup figure looks even more attractive.

She stepped her slender white feet on the ground, spread her long legs, and walked towards Fushimi Makoto step by step with a blush on her face.

Until Fushimi Makoto reacted and asked, "What are you doing?"

Nakano Nino blushed, but she forced a calm smile: "You were the one who asked for the massage with the free coupon."

Fushimi Makoto: “?”

I did mention massage, but that seems to be going beyond the scope, right?

Moreover, he always felt that Nino's shy yet determined eyes made her look like a girl preparing to transform into a bathroom god of war.

In fact he guessed correctly.

Nino Nakano is on a rampage.

Chapter 106 I am no worse than Yihua

After chatting with Fushimi Makoto in the kitchen, Nakano Nino had originally planned to find an opportunity to be alone with him, and then use a novice massage to make him see her feelings clearly.

Nino Nakano wants to prove one thing: I am really no worse than Ichika.

Especially since she was the one who confessed first, she couldn't stand the frustration of having her sister steal her home.

Just now when she went to observe the situation in Yihua's bedroom, Yihua's moist lips directly stimulated her.

As Ichika asked herself in that gentle voice, her unwillingness reached its peak.

Do you think you can bring me down to the point of collapse just by acting like a winner?

Therefore, Nakano Nino temporarily changed her plan.

She wanted to tell Fushimi Makoto that it wasn't just Ichika who was brave in this family, she was one too.

This change of hers just verified Fushimi Makoto's original theory: Tsundere needs to be severely provoked.

But Fushimi Makoto didn't know about the conversation between Nino and Ichika, so he was still surprised why Nino suddenly went berserk.

"Acheng, please turn around, preferably to the left side of the bathtub, so that I have enough space to massage you and relieve the pressure."

Nakano Nino's face was flushed with shyness, but the words she said were extremely bold.

Fushimi Makoto didn't move, but tentatively asked, "I remember the massage arrangement we made earlier didn't seem to mention the bathroom as a venue, right?"

He wanted to take this opportunity to determine what had irritated Nino.

However, the girl did not answer at all. She bent down with a bath towel wrapped around her and met Fushimi Makoto's gaze with a condescending attitude.

In this position, whether it is the upper part or the lower part of the bath towel, Nino's well-developed body creates extremely attractive curves.

"Now I'm a masseur, you should listen to me," she said.

As soon as Fushimi Makoto opened his mouth, she continued, "Just like you gave me a massage to relieve my fatigue, I will always listen to you."

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?

Have you also learned to use magic to fight magic?

Fushimi Makoto found it funny and finally moved to the left side of the bathtub, changing his position so that his back was facing the girl.

Nakano Nino immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She was actually quite worried that she would be rejected.

From the moment she entered the room, she had been on edge, fearing that she would not be as attractive as Ichika in the other person's heart and would be rejected.

If that kind of thing really happened, she suspected that she would not be able to bear the blow and cry.

Fortunately, none of this happened.

Nakano Nino put both feet in the bathtub and sat down directly.

The bath towel was instantly wet.

If Fushimi Makoto turned around now, the most beautiful scenery in the bathroom would no longer be blocked.

"Why haven't you started yet?"

Fushimi Makoto asked as he leaned over the edge of the bathtub.

He was not nervous, but rather a little curious about how far Erno could go.

"I need to warm myself up."

Nakano Nino gave an answer that sounded fake.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't hold back his laughter this time: "If you're too nervous, we can go somewhere else."

"Don't change!"

Nakano Nino quickly refused.

She also emphasized: "Acheng, you are wrong. I am not nervous now."

"Then why haven't you started yet?"

"Because I was recalling the details of the massage you gave me."

There is really nothing wrong with this reason.

Fushimi Makoto didn't expose her again and nodded, "Then think about it carefully. If you have any questions, you can consult me."

Nakano Nino said nothing.

She could tell that the other person was teasing her.

Damn it, I’ve already taken the hardest step, why am I still struggling?

I am so strong now!

She encouraged herself in her heart, and finally picked up the towel hanging on the wall, and her tender little hands fell smoothly on Fushimi Makoto's back.

Fushimi Makoto felt the touch of the towel and couldn't help asking, "You call this a massage? Isn't this a back rub?"

"Don't worry!"

Nakano Nino retorted with a blushing face.

Fushimi Makoto deliberately said, "Is this how a masseur treats customers? I'm going to give you a bad review."

Nakano Nino knew that he was trying to make her relax, so she smiled and said, "Whatever you want. I'm not a professional anyway. Amateur masseuses are like that. At worst, I won't do it next time."

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