Almost died

Girls shower very slowly.

Naoki watches the long version of the first episode of the TV series "Naoki Banzawa", and then watches a funny manga. During that period, Ichika also sent a message saying that she had arrived home, don't worry, the bathroom door was finally opened.

In the dense steam, Mafuyu pulled Miharu out.

Naoki turned to look.

The two sisters were all wrapped in white bathrobes. Their skin was white and rosy right after the shower, and they were amazingly supple.

Their long wet pink hair spread behind their waists, they were sisters who looked alike.

Let Naoki subconsciously come up with a word in his mind:

Oyacodon.

"What do you see?"

Mafuyu's eyes turned and looked up.

"Thinking of nothing."

Naoki firmly shook his head in denial. If he said he was thinking about Oyakodon, he definitely wouldn't see the sun tomorrow!

"How is Miharu-san doing?" Naoki coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject, "Did she wake up after taking a shower?"

"It's getting better, but still a little dazed."

Mafuyu helped Miharu sit by the bed.

"Onee-sama…" Miharu hugged Mafuyu's arm without letting go, rubbing her face to act like a spoiled child, "I like you the most."

"I see."

Naoki nodded in agreement.

When we first met at the apartment, Miharu's character felt a little arrogant and stubborn, if in a conscious state, it wouldn't be so clingy and coquettish!

Mafuyu sighed softly, clearly tired of helping Miharu take a bath, "...Is there a hairdryer?"

"I'll look for it."

Naoki got up and searched the room, and quickly found a hairdryer.

"Sensei, hairdryer."

Mafuyu took over the hairdryer and helped Miharu blow her hair. Despite the hot wind blowing, the scent of shampoo and shower gel immediately filled the air.

After drying Miharu's hair, when it was Mafuyu's turn, she was hugged by Miharu's right hand and said coquettishly: "Onee-sama, don't go."

Mafuyu comforted in a warm voice:

"I dry my hair."

"Don't...don't go."

Facing Miharu's coquettish behavior, Mafuyu was clearly helpless.

Naoki sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and said:

"Should I dry it?"

A hint of doubt appeared on Mafuyu's face, "No, wait Miharu..."

"You'll catch a cold if you don't dry your hair?"

Naoki took the hairdryer straight from Mafuyu and helped Mafuyu dry her hair.

Feeling Naoki playing with her hair behind her back, Mafuyu twisted her body slightly and didn't resist.

Hot air blows.

Now that Naoki was getting closer, he could smell Mafuyu's body scent more and more, the slightly damp hair immediately became smooth, and flowed like silk on the fingertips.

Naoki blew upwards from below, and in the end, he patted the top of Mafuyu's head openly.

Touching the head has accomplishment.

Mafuyu's face condensed slightly, and said, "Stop."

"Blow a little longer?"

"No need… get your hands off my head."

Naoki shrugged and turned off the hairdryer.

"Go and get my and Miharu's clothes." Mafuyu whispered, "The clothes are a bit wet, use the dryer to dry the clothes, then we will return."

"Return?" Naoki said in surprise, "It's still too early to check out."

Mafuyu's eyes were as bright as electricity, and without a doubt:

"You can stay if you want, I will bring Miharu back to the apartment."

There is only one bed in the room, how can three people sleep?

Even if she reluctantly agreed, Miharu's innocence should not be tarnished.

"So." Naoki said sternly, "Please bring me back."

What's the point of staying in a love hotel alone when Mafuyu goes with his little sister?

Of course they got back together.

Naoki went into the bathroom and took out his clothes. Of course there won't be any underwear, but... two pairs of wet black stockings.

Water-soaked stockings don't feel as soft and smooth as when dry, but they also have a unique taste.

It's a shame Naoki isn't a fan of stockings, so he never thought of doing weird things with these two pairs of stockings. After playing around for a while, he quickly grabbed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Mafuyu was also hugged by Miharu, couldn't take off for a while, and the problem of drying clothes naturally fell on Naoki.

The rainy season is cloudy and rainy, sometimes it rains intermittently for a few days, and clothes often fail to dry, so dryers have now become a must-have item.

While watching TV, Naoki was drying clothes, and from time to time he listened to Miharu ambiguously acting coquettishly with Mafuyu, and time passed quietly.

"Sensei, the clothes are already dry."

Naoki heaved a sigh of relief and raised his hand to ask for a compliment.

"Um."

Mafuyu looked away from the TV and got up to pick up her clothes.

"Onee-sama, don't go…"

The dizzy Miharu stretched out her right hand and grabbed the edge of Mafuyu's bath towel.

The white bath towel was accidentally torn.

The air suddenly calmed down.

Naoki was dumbfounded, unable to look away for a while.

A panicked voice of embarrassment suddenly sounded.

Mafuyu opened his eyes wide, and after being stunned for a moment, she quickly covered his chest, and hastily bent down and squatted down, his whole face turned into a ripe tomato, and looked embarrassed.

Hey, that's too much!

This is the bathrobe that your little sister ripped off. Why are you looking at me if you don't settle accounts with your little sister! Taking anger at an innocent person is typical incompetent anger!

"You..."

"I didn't see anything."

Naoki closed his eyes and turned his face away.

Mafuyu took her clothes in shame, got up and ran to the bathroom, got dressed and came out, and pulled Miharu again.

In less than 10 minutes, the two sisters made up.

"Come here and open the door."

Mafuyu pulled Miharu and walked to the door with a blank expression.

"Accept."

Naoki walked to the door, opened it, and followed behind Mafuyu and Miharu, and walked out.

After spending three or four thousand yen in a love hotel, Naoki had only rested for more than an hour, and he always felt a little lost.

Go quickly to the corridor entrance.

Miharu still hasn't woken up, she's in a daze, and she walks unsteadily. It was quite dangerous to go down under these circumstances.

Mafuyu subconsciously turned to look at Naoki.

"Sensei, let me come."

Naoki took two steps forward, bent down and hugged Miharu in the princess's arms.

Miharu still had the impression of Naoki in a daze, and instinctively stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Naoki's neck.

Mafuyu saw this before her eyes, a strange expression crossed her face, she opened her pink lips, as if to speak, and looked away, and walked down.