Half for Each

Nakano Nino expressed disbelief.

Just then, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist as a pair of large hands embraced her.

The next moment, she felt warm breath near her ear, and Fushimi Makoto's low voice. "What are you waiting for? The CD?"

Oh no, he's coming for me!

Nakano Nino's heart pounded, but she reacted quickly, turning her body to face Fushimi Makoto.

Her face was burning in the darkness. "How could you...?"

"Shh, Ichika's asleep." Fushimi Makoto's words carried a strong sense of secrecy.

But to Nakano Nino, those words sounded absolutely wonderful...

Make way, I'm going up to A!

Nakano Nino raised her burning face, instinctively searching for Fushimi Makoto's lips.

Before she leaned in completely, she blurted out, "I just saw you two kissing."

"And then?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

"I want one too."

As she spoke, she seemed to feel that it was too dark around her and she couldn't see the situation clearly at all, so she picked up her phone from under the pillow and quickly turned down the brightness to make sure that the light could only illuminate the two of their faces.

With the help of the light source, she saw Ichika with its eyes closed.

It's a very proper sleeping posture; it looks like it's really asleep.

Nakano Nino felt the urge to steal intensify.

However, none of that matters.

She put her phone aside, tilted her blushing, burning face up, and took the initiative to kiss him.

In just a moment, her eyes changed from shy to dreamy, and finally she quietly closed them.

The hands, which had been restless, wrapped around Fushimi Makoto's neck.

She is enthusiastic and bold.

A moment later, their lips parted.

Fushimi Makoto's hand caressed her soft waist as he teased softly, "Is this what you were waiting for?"

Nakano Nino paused for a moment, then blushed and smiled, "You could say that."

"So, is this enough?"

"Not enough."

Fushimi Makoto lowered his head, their body temperatures seemingly burning against each other, and the sash on the girl's yukata had somehow come undone.

Her curvaceous figure was completely Fushimi Makoto.

"Shh, keep your voice down."

This time, it was Nakano Nino said those words.

Then her lips were sealed.

Perhaps because Ichika was right next to her, her breathing became extremely erratic. She clearly remembered that when Fushimi Makoto in the bathroom last time, she was at least able to maintain her composure.

But today, she simply couldn't do it.

Her eyes were already closed, her small hands unconsciously pressing on Fushimi Makoto's neck and hair. Her body was burning hot as she twisted and turned in the quilt, her fair legs sometimes raised and sometimes rubbing against the sheets, as if reflecting the girl's fiery and restless heart.

As for the bathrobe, she had already squeezed it into a corner of the bed.

If she moves around, her bathrobe might fall under the bed.

Then, she hugged Fushimi Makoto's neck tightly and murmured, "Makoto."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking of doing something naughty again."

Her eyelashes trembled as she said those words.

Fushimi Makoto inhaled her alluring fragrance, thinking that [Nakano Nino's Gift] hadn't even been used yet, but she herself had already exerted her power.

Nakano Nino's mind went blank, her eyes brimming with tears. Without Fushimi Makoto's reply, she asked in a low voice, "Is Ichika really asleep?"

Fushimi Makoto: "Didn't she not move at all?"

"But I suspect she's faking sleep," Nakano Nino expressed her concern. "She's very cunning at home; she's definitely capable of faking sleep."

Fushimi Makoto nodded. "Understood. I'll go touch her and see if she's really pretending to be asleep."

Nakano Nino: "?"

Don't you have a more normal way of testing the waters?

Chapter 126 Half for Each Person

In fact, Nakano Ichika was not asleep.

Fushimi Makoto was aware of this.

Just after the lights were turned off, Nakano Ichika secretly grabbed Fushimi Makoto's hand and, without saying a word, gestured in his palm for a long time.

Just like secret agents passing on intelligence in movies.

Therefore, Fushimi Makoto understood what Nakano Ichika had written.

"Go and ambush Nino."

A short sentence contains a huge amount of information.

Fushimi Makoto was finally able to confirm the content of their conversation in the bathroom.

It's no longer a world contained in Ichika.

Instead, she decided to let Nino into her world.

Although she had made her decision, hearing Nino say "I want a kiss too" and then "I want to do something bad" with her own ears was still a shock.

A pang of sadness welled up in her heart.

In her original plan, she intended to wait a while until Nino was more or less used to it, or rather, until she was fully in the mood, and then she would sit up.

If everyone is honest with each other then, Nino won't go berserk out of shame, causing her plan to fail.

But to her surprise, Nino, for some inexplicable reason, actually let Fushimi Makoto test her!

Why don't you two just keep being all lovey-dovey and get back into the swing of things?

Why insist on playing the "inch-stop" game?

Nakano Ichika felt she might have been a bit hasty, but it was too late now.

Because Fushimi Makoto's hand had already landed on her waist.

The belt she had previously tied was now untied.

In an instant, her fair and supple waist was revealed, her flat stomach showing no sign of excess fat, her curves graceful and alluring – the result of her strict body management.

Then the blanket was pulled back a little.

Nakano Nino only showed her face, Fushimi Makoto.

She had been hesitant about whether to stop Fushimi Makoto, but now, through the dim light of her phone, she could clearly see her sister's great figure, and unconsciously began to compare it to her own.

After a rigorous comparison, she discovered that Ichika's figure was better than hers.

It's only gotten a little better.

Ichika's waistline was more defined than hers, giving her a more slender appearance.

If the two weren't sisters and already knew each other's figures, she really wouldn't have been able to notice so keenly.

After a moment's thought, Nakano Nino guessed that Ichika was managing her figure to pursue her dream of becoming an actress.

The moment her bathrobe came undone, she completely forgot about the idea of having Fushimi Makoto try a different approach.

Because she was completely absorbed in watching it.

Nakano Ichika's bathrobe was loose, and the light from her phone created a hazy, dreamlike beauty, revealing glimpses of her fair and delicate skin, making it impossible for anyone to look away.

"Should we continue to test them?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

Without hesitation Nakano Nino said, "Yes."

Fushimi Makoto glanced at her focused expression and thought, "Are you even more obsessed than I am?"

However, he could understand why Nino acted that way.

It wasn't just the thrill of the secret, but also the fact that Ichika always liked to tease her younger sisters at home.

Now that Nino can both test and tease her older sister, how could she possibly resist?

Besides, she had no idea where her own bathrobe was, but her sister was still wearing one. If her sister saw her like this, she would definitely feel embarrassed.

At this point, Nakano Nino's mind was completely clouded; all she could think of was a solution that she believed would work: if no one wore anything, no one would feel awkward.

"Huh? She's actually wearing underwear?"

Nakano Nino discovered even more.

Fushimi Makoto's tone remained unchanged. "Isn't this the normal situation?"

Nakano Nino: "This isn't normal, because I'm not wearing anything... wait."

She discovered the blind spot.

I took a bath with Ichika, and we both put on our bathrobes one after the other. Logically, everyone's clothes should have been thrown into the washing machine, so why did Ichika still have extra underwear on her?

Nakano Nino looked at Fushimi Makoto suspiciously, but he calmly said, "She forgot her old clothes here with me."

This was half true and half false. When Nakano Ichika asked him to pursue excitement to the end, it rained in the middle of the night and the girl's clothes were not dry, so he went out and bought a new set.

Nakano Nino was unaware of these things and thought that Ichika had long considered this place her home and had specially left a few sets of clothes here.

The more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she felt. Seeing that Fushimi Makoto's hand hadn't moved, she couldn't help but urge him, "Why did you stop? Hurry up and try her."

Fushimi Makoto almost laughed at her expression, "Aren't you in a bit too much of a hurry? What if you wake her up?"

"If you won't come, I will."

Nakano Nino stretched out a smooth arm and Fushimi Makoto, intending to take matters into her own hands.

However, her hand was only halfway out Fushimi Makoto grabbed it.

Meeting her questioning gaze, Fushimi Makoto said, "Sorry, I'm very possessive of my food."

Nakano Nino: "???"

Before she could ask a question, Fushimi Makoto turned around, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her.

Nakano Nino blinked, then raised both of her fair arms and instinctively placed them on Fushimi Makoto's back.

As for testing her, she didn't care anymore.

Do something bad first, then worry about the consequences!

She closed her eyes in a blush of shy joy.

The reason Fushimi Makoto suddenly attacked was because Ichika had secretly grabbed his hand earlier.

This gesture is a reminder to Fushimi Makoto: Take care of the important matters first!

Taking advantage of the Nakano Ichika opened her eyes and slowly approached the two of them.

When she pressed herself against Fushimi Makoto's back, her eyes glazed as she looked at Nino, who was nestled in his arms, she knew that her younger sister was already dizzy from the kisses.

If there was some distance between the three of them before, now the two of them are flanking Fushimi Makoto from both sides, completely surrounding him.

"Have you guys had enough fun? Isn't it my turn?" Nakano Ichika smiled gently, deciding to lay her cards on the table.

Nakano Nino was taken aback. She hurriedly opened her eyes, but because she was being Fushimi Makoto Fushimi's arms, she couldn't see Ichika at all.

She wanted to speak but couldn't, only managing a series of muffled whimpers.

Nakano Ichika's laughter rang out again, as if she were murmuring, "Nino, actually you're not in the lead."