Nana's female knight equipment is a full set, and the salary that Mizukato gives her is not low, and the leather clothes, boots, and even helmets she wears are all good things.

What, why do you say there are no pants?

Nanao was wearing an extremely short pair of jeans today, and Mizumi Hayato recognized her by her long legs just now.

When I'm standing, it's okay, but when I'm sitting on the seat of the motorcycle, it's really hard to take my eyes off, and the blue jeans and a piece of black safety pants that are faintly exposed inside and the snow-white thighs reflect each other, making the water Hayato even more drunk.

"What are you looking at?" Nanao held the helmet in her arms, one long leg supported on the ground, slender and straight: "Don't get in the car yet?" ”

"Oh, I'm looking to see if your shoelaces are falling off." The water falcon didn't look away, and the wine was bold, and it wasn't the first time she had discovered it anyway.

"I'm wearing boots, no laces." Nanao looked at him.

"Then your shoelaces haven't fallen off."

“...”

"Hahaha, get in the car!" Mizumi Hayato smiled and stepped into the car: "This is the first time I've been someone else's fender." ”

"Helmet?"

"Wear it, be safe."

"Hmm." Nanao put on a helmet and put her hands on the front of the car.

And Mizumi Hayato also put his hand on Nana's slender waist.

Nanao subconsciously straightened her waist, and a feeling like an electric shock was like a wave, transmitted from her waist to her back, hands, neck, and even her whole body.

"You!"

Before she could say anything, Mizuha Hayato leaned over almost the whole person, and his increasingly hot breath after drinking even faintly hit her neck, making her unconsciously shrink her neck.

Locomotives are not suitable for carrying people, but when they carry people, the distance is almost like that of a conjoined person.

The previous time when Nanao sat behind him, he took a lot of advantage and is nostalgic to this day.

Sitting behind Nanao today, it is still him who takes advantage.

Mizumi Hayato subconsciously moved his ass to the little space left behind, he didn't drink much alcohol tonight, and his younger brother hadn't reached the point where he couldn't stand up after drinking, but it was just when he was slightly drunk, and his younger brother was full of energy.

He coughed dryly: "But there is no way, it's too dangerous not to support my waist, and I can't open it even after drinking." ”

Cai Caixu unconsciously twisted her body, her waist was quite sensitive, obviously unable to adapt: "You, you better change positions." ”

"Oh, well-known then." Mizumi Falcon's hand was lowered and placed on her smooth thigh, and his hand subconsciously rubbed it.

"Not on the legs either!"

"Oh..."Mizumi Hayato was a little disappointed, and put his hands on her shoulders, "but don't you think it's a bit of a feeling of being manipulated by someone behind you?" I just don't like that. ”

Hearing the word, Nanao's breathing under the helmet became a little heavier, but it strengthened her opinion: "I think it's okay." ”

"That~okay~let's~" Mizukato said reluctantly, elongating his tone.

...

In the brightly lit streets of Tokyo at night, a female knight in a leather coat with long legs and bright eyes carries a man behind her and walks through the traffic.

The locomotive was moving faster and faster, passing through the busy long streets, crossing the bridge, and finally entering the living quarters, and the traffic was much less.

Mizumi Hayato originally planned to keep a little distance as much as possible, but at this speed, there was really no way to control it, and the whole person stuck to Nana's body at zero distance, and his irregular hands began to slide down and put them on her lap.

When the locomotive stopped under the Mizumi Hayato apartment, Nanao quickly shook her shoulders and motioned for him to get off.

After the water falcon got out of the car, she casually looked down at a certain place in him.

"It's already at your house." Nanao's voice seemed a little hoarse.

Mizumi Hayato was silent for a moment, glanced at Nanao's long legs, recalled the feeling just now, and his heart moved: "Or... Take me to the beach to sober up again? ”

"Huh?"

"Yes, right?" Mizumi Hayato said to himself, "Anyway, you're going to ride a bike, right, why don't you take me one?" ”

By the time Nanao came back to her senses, she felt the howling wind again, and felt the touch of the man behind her again, and they were already on their way to the beach.

That's where Mizuto used to go with her when she gave her the car, and it's her favorite place to go for a ride.

"Why would I say yes to him?"

Nanao felt that she was dizzy, she had been working as an assistant to Mizuha Hayato for a long time, and her special preferences made her less and less likely to reject him, and before she knew it, it had become like this.

Even...

Even the water Hayato's own waist was held by the water hayato at some point, and he only realized it now.

The distance she was used to was getting farther away than ever, and her heart was full of all kinds of thoughts, and she felt that her body was heating up, and the strength in her body was being drained little by little.

Fortunately, the beach has finally arrived, otherwise maybe something will happen to her in this state.

"Here we are." Nanao maintained a normal tone: "Get off when you get there." ”

When she stopped the car, she straightened up and moved forward, and the action of driving the front of the car along the way was almost like putting the meat on the mouth of the water Hayato, and she couldn't adjust it on the way, so it was better to leave quickly.

Nanao took off her helmet, shook her hair, and waited for Mizumi Hayato to get out of the car.

Mizumi Hayato, who had planned to get out of the car, felt the touch of hair floating past the tip of his nose, and the aroma he asked along the way was even stronger, and suddenly changed his mind.

"But—" Mizumi Hayato leaned forward, his hands around her waist, his nose almost on the back of her neck, and whispered, "I don't want to get out of the car." ”

Nana's breath became short: "But it's all here..."

Mizumi Falato's legs supported the whole car, as if he was an anti-guest, and his hands were spread out, allowing Nanao to lean back, almost leaning into his arms.

And from this angle, he could finally see her expression clearly, messy sweat-stained hair, red cheeks, and fanning eyelashes.

"I've changed my mind."

Feeling the barely resisting movements of the beautiful woman in his arms, Mizumi Hayato dropped the sentence and leaned his head towards the rosy lips.

...

The night is like ink, the waves do not stop, and a gust of sea breeze blows, bringing a few lines of dialogue that no one knows.

"Go back to my house, right?" He proposed.

"Nope! Right here! "She seems to have a different idea.

He looked at her unusual expression and seemed to get to know her again.

"Then you're welcome!"