In the afternoon, the five Nakano sisters came over to study, they were studying in the room, and Su Mu was lying in the living room to catch up.

After sleeping for a while, I suddenly found someone looking at me.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of feet wrapped in black stockings, and my eyes slowly moved up. It was slender and slender legs, and... The faint pink fat times.

"ah!"

Noticing Su Mu's gaze, Nakano Sanjiu's cheeks flushed slightly, and with a soft yawn, she covered the corner of her skirt shyly.

"Uh, is it Sanjiu?"

Su Mu quickly straightened up, coughed lightly, and said.

"Um."

Nakano Sanjiu knelt down and sat down, and gave a soft grace, a faint smile appeared on her delicate face.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Su Mu asked.

"Well, today is history, so it's easier."

Nakano Sanjiu said softly in her unique dull, glutinous voice, "By the way, I brought tea from home this time, I'll help Su Mujun make a cup of tea."

"Okay, then thank you."

Su Mu thought for a while and nodded.

So, Nakano Miku stood up and walked into the kitchen.

She took an empty cup, put tea leaves, poured hot water, and... out of her pocket she took out the secret weapon she brought with her today: stockings! Last time in the coffee shop, she heard Su Mu Jun likes to drink drinks made from stockings, so this time he hesitated and brought his stockings.

If Su Mu knew what she was thinking, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

Where did you hear that you have this kind of hobby? It's almost time, and then, Nakano Miku put his silk teacup into it.

After a while, a cup of green with fragrant fragrance was placed on the table in front of Su Mu.

"Please taste."

Nakano Miku sat down at the table, looking at him with some nervousness and some anticipation.

Su Mu picked up the cup, blew it lightly, and took a sip, his eyes lit up slightly, only to feel the aftertaste of the mouth, the taste was fresh and meaningful, and the taste was very good.

"Su Mujun, how does it taste"

Nakano Sanyu looked at him a little nervously and asked softly.

"Well, it's pretty good."

Su Mu smiled and nodded, and after tasting it carefully, he felt that this cup of tea was really good, and it seemed to have a unique fragrance.

"yes"

Nakano Sanjiu held his slightly rosy cheeks in both hands, showed a smile, and said with relief: "That's great."

"If Su Mujun wants to drink tea made from stockings in the future, I can make it for you often."

she said.

"Really, then thank you... er, wait..., what did you say"

Just as Su Mu wanted to thank her, she suddenly reacted and looked at her in astonishment.

Did you hear it wrong, "Hey, pantyhose."

Nakano Sanjiu widened her beautiful eyes, looked at him blankly, and said softly, "Don't you boys like to drink tea made from stockings?"

Su Mu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Where did you come to this strange conclusion: "I don't have that kind of... strange hobby!"

He exclaimed angrily.

As soon as he remembered that he had tasted that cup of tea carefully before, he had a black line on his face.

"By the way, is it the original flavor?"

He suddenly remembered something and asked quickly.

If it's not the original flavor, but it's washed, it's barely acceptable.

"Hey"

Nakano Sanjiu looked at him in surprise, then his cheeks flushed slightly, he lowered his head, and said shyly, "No.

But... if Su Mujun likes the original flavor, then next time..."

Su Mu: "...I didn't mean that!"

"Difficult... Could it be that you are talking about the original fat times..."

A hint of shock flashed in Nakano Miyu's eyes.

"Not at all!"

Su Mu cried out angrily.

At this time, several people in the room heard the movement and came out. Seeing this scene, their expressions were shaken.

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