She's Acting So Suspicious

She was already in a state of confusion because of what Ichika had said in the bathroom, and then Fushimi Makoto suddenly appeared, giving her no time to calm down.

Now, she has even less time to calm down.

If you are Nino, then who am I?

Just as Nakano Nino was feeling both angry and embarrassed, Fushimi Makoto's voice rang out again. "So you guys had prepared the wigs all along. Well, that's fine too."

"What do you mean by 'pretty good'?" Nakano Ichika asked.

Nakano Nino also focused intently, secretly opening her eyes a crack to steal a glance at the two people nestled beside her.

Fushimi Makoto lowered his head and kissed Ichika: "It means exactly what it says."

"Huh? Could it be that you actually came here for Nino?" Nakano Ichika was still putting on an act.

"That's not important, is it? Nino is a cute and pretty girl, and she's only wearing a bathrobe late at night. Who wouldn't be confused by that?" Fushimi Makoto said.

Nakano Nino closed her eyes again; she had to suppress the urge to smile.

"Makoto really is a pervert," Nakano Ichika said, glancing furtively at Nino over there. "If Ichika finds out about us like this, she definitely won't approve."

"You're getting addicted to acting, aren't you?" Fushimi Makoto wasn't cooperating this time.

Nakano Ichika grinned, her cheeks already flushed red. "Shall we kiss?"

Okay, okay, you can't wait to get started after just finishing "role-playing," huh?

Fushimi Makoto's hand, which was on her waist, began to move, easily untying the sash of her bathrobe and grasping her slender waist.

Nakano Ichika's eyes trembled, her gaze becoming even more alluring. "Kiss me now."

Fushimi Makoto couldn't refuse.

No, you two kissed already?

Nakano Nino quickly opened her eyes to observe the situation and realized that the two people were serious.

In an instant, her fist hardened completely.

This is absolutely outrageous!

She sat up abruptly, glaring at the two of them with a mixture of shame and anger. "Shut up!"

"Oops, we've been found out."

Nakano Ichika blushed and closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, truly capturing the feeling of a shy young girl.

She seemed to feel that the firepower wasn't enough, so she buried her face in Fushimi Makoto's chest.

Nakano Nino was so angry her chest swelled up. "Ichika, that's enough!"

After yelling "Ichika," she fixed her gaze on Fushimi Makoto's face.

Before she could speak, Fushimi Makoto preemptively asked, "Not pretending to be asleep anymore?"

Nakano Nino stuck.

Fushimi Makoto chuckled and teased, "I thought you'd keep pretending. I was just thinking of poking you a few times."

Where do you want to poke me?

Nakano Nino's cheeks were burning; she could see clearly that Fushimi Makoto's hand was still inside Ichika's bathrobe!

Although she tends to be straightforward when she's in a rage, she's never seen anything like this before.

She ignored Fushimi Makoto for the moment and continued speaking to Ichika, "I know you're a professional actor, and I know you're a very good actor, but do you really think it's interesting that you're still deliberately acting like this?"

Nakano Ichika cleverly retorted, "You were the one who acted first; I was just imitating you."

"Ha?"

Nakano Nino has lost her temper again.

Just then, Captain Fushimi Makoto of the Captain Dragonfly stepped forward. "Are you sure you want to keep arguing?"

Both girls looked over.

Fushimi Makoto calmly replied, "What if arguing in the middle of the night disturbs the sleep of other residents?"

Nakano Ichika couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Could you please take your hands out of my bathrobe before you say that?"

"Sorry, I forgot to turn off the Auto-Targeting." Fushimi Makoto pulled his hand back.

Nakano Nino rolled her eyes.

Fushimi Makoto, naturally, didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he pretended to think and said, "Given that you two are being just as noisy as you were in the living room before, I'll have to punish you a little."

This Nakano Ichika stopped smiling, and a subtle glint appeared in her eyes.

Nakano Nino's face was also flushed; far from being afraid, she was even somewhat looking forward to it.

The combination of the words "living room" and "punishment" immediately gave them a clue as to what Fushimi Makoto was about to do.

It's just bouncing a ball.

Nakano Nino, recalling the scene she had just witnessed of them kissing, felt a surge of annoyance and simply rolled over onto her stomach on the bed. "Go ahead and hit me."

Nakano Ichika was shocked. Nino, you actually managed to make the first move at a time like this?

Nakano Nino was also only wearing a bathrobe, the hem of which barely covered a small section of her thighs, which resulted in her fair and beautiful legs being almost completely exposed. Moreover, when she lay down and put her legs together, the soft curves and the shadow cast by the lamp stretched upwards.

Fushimi Makoto was filled with reverence.

It's hard not to look at that round little ball from that scene.

Chapter 125 The feeling of stealing is very strong

Nakano Nino's sudden cooperation clearly caught Ichika off guard.

As the older sister, and one who always considered herself to be in the lead, it's a failure that she was outmaneuvered by her younger sister at this crucial juncture.

She could only watch helplessly as Fushimi Makoto raised his arm and gently lowered it.

Snap!

The sound of the patter hitting the bathrobe wasn't crisp; rather, it was somewhat muffled.

But Nakano Ichika found it very clear.

Fushimi Makoto also found it very clear.

However, he didn't listen; he watched.

He slapped her, and the fabric of her bathrobe pressed down with his hand. When he pulled his hand back, the fabric bounced up again, trembling slightly.

This really highlights Nakano Nino's great figure.

"Alright, now it's time to Ichika."

Nakano Nino sat up, her cheeks flushed, but she couldn't hide the smugness in her eyes.

She practically had "This time, Nino is leading the race!" written all over her face.

Nakano Ichika could naturally understand her sister's gaze. After a moment's preparation, she immediately put on a charming and pitiful expression.

As she lay down, she raised her head, biting her lip, and said, "Makoto, be gentle."

Nakano Nino glared at her older sister, "Still putting on an act?"

Fushimi Makoto praised, "That expression is great. It would be even better if you wore glasses."

"Glasses?" Nakano Ichika seemed to have an idea. "So, Makoto likes girls with glasses?"

"Who wouldn't like a cute girl with glasses?" Fushimi Makoto retorted.

As the saying goes, if you have a mirror, choose a mirror; if you don't have a mirror, choose a thunderbolt!

Just then, Nakano Nino's voice came from beside Fushimi Makoto: "Contact lenses, can they be considered glasses?"

Oh right, I forgot about that.

Fushimi Makoto was so focused on acting with Ichika that he didn't notice Nino squinting her eyes several times.

This is a habitual action when not wearing glasses.

"Yes, of course it counts, but contact lenses aren't that cute," Fushimi Makoto replied.

Nakano Nino hesitated for a moment, then said, "But contact lenses..."

"Are you saying that contact lenses won't hide your beauty?"

"Although it may sound a bit blunt, I think you're absolutely right."

Nakano Nino couldn't help but laugh.

Fushimi Makoto raised his left hand and, taking advantage of Ichika's distraction, quickly slapped her down.

He still didn't exert any force this time.

But Nakano Ichika shouted in an exaggerated way.

That voice was so sweet and coquettish; it sounded like she was deliberately flirting.

"Ichika, that's enough!"

Nakano Nino couldn't take it anymore. Before Ichika could get up, she crawled over and slapped her twice.

"Nino, what are you doing?" Nakano Ichika cried out in pain, quickly covering her bottom and sitting up.

"Who told you to pretend like that? Makoto didn't even use any force, do you think I couldn't tell?"

"You weren't the one who got hit, so how can you assume the strength of Makoto?"

"... You're making excuses again."

Just as the two sisters were about to start fighting, Fushimi Makoto calmly reminded them, "Please remember, you're both wearing bathrobes. If you accidentally undo your sashes, I won't be so lenient."

Nakano Nino paused, then immediately retreated.

She didn't ask Fushimi Makoto what he meant by "I won't be polite."

To be honest, she wasn't afraid of Fushimi Makoto doing anything reckless, but she was afraid he would do something reckless in front of her sister.

These are two different things, and two different kinds of stimulation.

"It's getting late, let's go to sleep!" Fushimi Makoto made the decision.

"Good."

Nakano Ichika smiled and agreed, and thoughtfully turned off the bedside lamp.

Nakano Nino pouted, thinking to herself that she should have taken more photos earlier.

But when she got back into bed, she suddenly froze.

Etc!

Isn't this just the literal meaning of sleeping together under the same quilt?

Nakano Nino stared at the dark ceiling, her heart pounding faster.

One blanket, three people.

The bed was filled with the scent of two girls, and also the smell of the shampoo that Fushimi Makoto often used.

Nakano Nino knew she definitely wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Then she realized there wasn't a sound around her. Could it be that the two of them were really resting quietly?

That's absolutely impossible!

Ichika and I were only wearing bathrobes.

She didn't believe Fushimi Makoto could endure it.

Right!

That guy Ichika, definitely won't behave himself.

Nakano Nino decided to keep an eye on the two people beside her. Since she couldn't sleep anyway, she might as well see if Ichika would try to sneak away again.

She pretended to close her eyes and waited and waited. After about fifteen minutes, her patience wore thin, but there was still no movement around her.

She listened intently for a while, and the breathing of the two people beside her was steady, not at all like the rapid breathing they had when they were doing something bad.

Has Ichika really become obedient?