For a while, the hot spring was quiet, except for the sound of Nakagen Riya Xiang blushing and spitting bubbles. You can even hear the sound of water flowing around you.

Ito Marika was really stupid now, staring at the surface of the hot spring with a pair of small eyes, holding on to the edge of the pool and slowly dipping herself into the warm pool.

What's the mood like?

The little round face can't say it well at this time, there is envy, and there is calmness. There is sadness, and there is curiosity. All the little moods are mixed up at this time, like a messy stew, put it on your own heart and slowly fry it with your own heart fire.

Ito Marika is not trying to hide the little princess. But as for whether she likes Kitano Hirofumi or not, she is actually confused.

If you want to say that you like it, you must like it, but if you want to say that you like it like a little princess or a little pigeon, you can ignore yourself and even graduate for Kitano Hirofumi. If she was to be a good wife and mother by his side, she couldn't do it.

Ito Wanhua sucked the soft flesh of his little face into his mouth slightly, and slowly bit his soft flesh with his upper and lower rows of small silver teeth.

This momentary pain can make you more awake, and you will not be dizzy by the warm pool water or a moment of self-touching.

The most recent time she and Hirobumi Kitano were probably at the hotel, the Valentine's Day hotel on a rainy night. That time, she kissed her slowly, for the big boy next to her who had been taking care of herself. It's more about ending the little regrets I have always had.

At that time, I kissed him because of Sayuri's encouragement, and the dilemma of not being able to go home on a rainy night was not the same as the usual weak Kitano Hirofumi. The time and place are favorable, and it can be said that they are all on their side. But if these additional conditions are removed, will I still be so impatient to pro-Kitano-san?

Xiao Yuan's face swallowed slightly, and slowly soaked his exquisite collarbone into the water, the more he thought about it, the colder his heart became. Because even if she can deceive others, she can't deceive herself, and the answer can only be, and it can only be: impossible.

I like Hirofumi Kitano, but don't you like it that much?

This is a definition of Ito's last little mood. What I enjoy is the intimacy of Hirofumi Kitano, the meticulous care that thinks of me in everything, and the sense of dependence that has been by my side since the beginning.

But it's not that I want to wake up and look at the happy smile of the person next to the pillow, not the faint warmth of gently hugging him when I get home from work, not holding hands with him to go on an outing, to see all the wind and rain in the city, to experience these ups and downs together, and the feelings of growing old with my son.

Or at least not yet.

Therefore, the moment she heard Nakamoto Hiyaka's narration, Ito Wanhua suddenly felt a trace of inferiority and jealousy. They all like a boy, why are you better than me? This is a comparison that every girl will have in her heart.

It's like even if the relationship is usually good, all the members will secretly compare in their hearts. Selection position, foreign affairs situation, popularity in the regiment, etc. It's just that everyone doesn't say it, and they don't express the view of "I want" so firmly like the upright Sayuri Inoue.

But it's not that there is no lack of comparative thought. And what about Hirofumi Kitano? It's like a new ring, one that likes his members, and the battles here are more brutal and secretive.

And the little round face who just came out of the novice village hasn't enjoyed the novice benefits, and he ran into a little princess at the level of the big demon king. This is simply a one-sided hanging! It's not that everyone has the same tendon as the cute Lan Zai, and he has nothing, so he survived to the finals with the sentence "I want to marry him".

"Marika, what do you want?" Nakamoto Hiyaka looked at Ito Wanka, who was about to turn black and white over there, and hurriedly came out of her duck state. Quietly moved over, grabbed the little round face's underwater hand, and asked a little shyly, "Is it because what I said just now about Blackberry Candy is too much, too, too reserved for girls?" ”

"No," Xiao Yuan's face still lowered his head and looked at the water surface of the hot spring, three words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and every word seemed to bring out a part of his own little mood.

"That's good!" Nakagen Riya smiled and leaned her little head on Wan Lihua's shoulder again, looked at Sayuri who was still asleep, and said with a red face, "While Lily Niang is still asleep, I also want to listen to Marika's story!" To be exchanged! Can't just listen to Blackberry Candy me! ”

"There's nothing to talk about, I'm with Kitano-san," Xiaoyuan's face frowned at his little brow, for some reason there was a sense of humiliation in front of the little princess, and he paused and continued, "Nothing happened with Kitano-san, and there wasn't much intersection." ”

"Me! No! Letter! ”

Nakamoto Riya Xiang widened her little eyes a little with every word she said, and turned her head sideways to look at Wanlihua's fine neck like white jade, and her small breath could be sprayed onto her body, "I don't believe that Marika has never experienced anything, and you will like Kitano-san!" ”

"Alright, alright, I'll just talk about it." The little round face was tickled by the little princess's breathing, and he hurriedly blocked the side of his little neck with his little hand.

Wan Lihua himself is also very messy now, and this is a good outlet for catharsis. I picked out some previous things and talked about them casually, focusing on the two of them going out together.

"Alas!" After hearing this, the little princess pouted her little mouth and shook her little feet vigorously, "I'm so jealous of you Marika!" You can even take care of Kitano-san! Or two people in a love hotel! ”

"I think Blackberry Candy is jealous of you, not you, and missed an opportunity to push him!" Ito Wanhua knocked on the head of the little princess next to him angrily, and said angrily, "You perverted girl, it's okay to put away those thoughts." ”

"Not really!" The little princess is now well-behaved like a little white rabbit, sitting and secretly poking Wan Lihua's small waist with her little finger and saying, "I really envy Marika, if it were me, I would also like Kitano-san." ”

"Is that so?" Ito Wanhua tilted his little head to the side with some confusion and asked the little princess.

"That's right! If you like someone, isn't it just a momentary touch? Nakamoto Hiyaka continued with a smile, "At that moment, you felt that you were the protagonist of this world, and everyone, everything, even the weather, played a supporting role for you. ”

………………

"Yes, that's it."

The eyes of the small round face lit up again, and the warm current flowed through his dry heart again, "At that moment, I felt that the whole world was a supporting role for me and Kitano-san. ”