Beiyuan Nanfeng ignored her and pointed to the door behind her.

Kaori Iwai was silent for a moment, turned around, and obediently closed the door.

"Okay, now you have no way out, so you don't have to evaluate the risks anymore. Come on."

Beiyuan Nanfeng stretched out his hand towards her.

"Don't you think you're so bad?"

Kaori Iwai didn't reach out.

"Don't you think you've come here, can I let you run away? Extend your hand."

Beiyuan Nanfeng stretched his hand forward and urged him.

Kaori Iwai stood there, as if he was struggling for a while, then hesitated and placed his hand on the palm of Kitahara Nanfeng's hand.

Her hands are pretty.

The fingers are as white as jade.

“The nails are quite long and look good.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at her and did not rush to pull her up. Instead, he bent his fingers and gently scratched her palm first.

Kaori Iwai suddenly stiffened and his body tensed instantly.

“Do you usually apply nail polish?”

Beiyuan Nanfeng scratched her palm again, but there was nothing unusual on her face.

"What are you doing..."

Kaori Iwai pressed the thought of retracting his hand, pursed his red lips, looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng, his voice trembled slightly, and he asked in a low voice.

"Teaching you."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled frankly.

“…”

Kaori Iwai immediately shrank his hand back, stared at Kitahara Nanfeng, and hid his hand behind him.

My girlfriend looks a little angry.

"Can you paint?" Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't mind her gaze and continued to ask.

“…I tried it secretly alone.”
Chapter completed!