After thinking of something, Kitahara Itha showed a smile on his face and walked upstairs.

Izumi Sagiri's room was locked as usual.

It's not to guard against others, it's to guard against one's own mother's 'sneak attack'.

On the contrary, it was Mrs. Izumi, carefree, let alone locked the door, even the door was not closed, and the scene inside could be seen through the crack of the door.

At this moment, Mrs. Izumi is lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Her loose T-shirt was slightly rolled up, revealing her midriff, which was neither fat nor thin.

If you look carefully, you can also see some manipulation from the corner of the other party's mouth.

This sleeping position and appearance is a bit cute, making it difficult to discern Mrs. Izumi's real age.

After pushing the door and entering, Kitahara Itha sat on the edge of the bed, admiring Mrs. Izumi's sleeping face.

At this moment, only Mrs. Izumi's dreamy words came from his mouth.

"Yisha, it's not allowed here..."

"Sagiri will find out..."

"..."

Listening to Mrs. Izumi's sleep talking, the corners of Kitahara Isha's mouth twitched slightly, a little speechless.

It's early in the morning, this is... a spring dream?

It is said that there is something to think about every day and something to read at night.

It seems that Mrs. Izumi misses herself very much.

This longing needs to be answered.

Immediately, Kitahara Itha responded to Mrs. Izumi.

"Ok?"

When Kitahara Yisha gave a response.

Mrs. Izumi seemed to feel something in her sleep.

She opened her sleepy eyes and looked in front of her.

And what she saw was a very familiar figure.

"Yi...Xia?"

Mrs. Izumi was half asleep and half awake, and still felt like she was still in a dream.

"Wake up!"

Seeing Mrs. Izumi woke up, Kitahara Itha withdrew his hand.

This familiar voice, familiar temperature and touch immediately made Mrs. Izumi's eyes widen.

Then, his face turned red.

At this moment, she was able to react.

This is not a dream, it is clearly reality.

"Yi, Yisha, why are you in my room?"

Mrs. Izumi looked shy.

"The school has started workplace internships, but there is still a while."

"I thought about coming over to take a look at Sagiri, but none of you woke up yet."

Kitahara Isha Road.

"Is that so?"

Mrs. Izumi was slightly taken aback.

After learning the reason, she was not as flustered as I was.

However, it is still a little shy.

"Sagiri and I slept late last night!"

"We didn't go to bed until two or three o'clock."

"Sagiri should still be sleeping right now."

Mrs. Izumi said.

While speaking, she also yawned big, looking a little tired.

Although it was past eight o'clock, five or six hours of sleep was obviously not enough for her.

"It's fine if you stay up late by yourself, but don't spoil Sagiri."

"Sagiri is still young, and she is still growing up!"

Itha Kitahara patted Mrs. Izumi's leg.

This made Mrs. Izumi ashamed for a while.

This shouldn't be a slap on the head or something, why did it just slap the leg?

Also, are you really filming this?

Mrs. Izumi wanted to complain.

However, she doesn't mind if there is a more intimate behavior first.

"I always feel like my dad..."

Thinking of what Kitahara Itha said just now, Mrs. Izumi subconsciously said this sentence.

Chapter 3 Ma'am, you don't want to...

"I didn't expect my wife to like to play this game!"

"If you want to call me Papa, I don't mind."

"It would be better to change the occasion."

Itha Kitahara joked about Mrs. Izumi.

"Who, who wants you to be a father!"

"I, I mean Sagiri..."

Mrs. Izumi said angrily.

She naturally heard Kitahara Yisha's overtones.

But she didn't mean that at all.

What she wants to say is that Kitahara Itha's concern for Izumi Sagiri is like a father's love, very much like Izumi Sagiri's father.

"I understand, I understand!"

Kitahara Isha said that I understand.

His hands went too far again.

"Sagiri, Sagiri will find out..."

Noticing Kitahara Itha's excess, Mrs. Izumi panicked immediately.

"Pfft-"

Hearing Mrs. Izumi's somewhat familiar words of "[-]", Kitahara Itha subconsciously burst out laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing Kitahara Isha sneer, Mrs. Izumi was unavoidably surprised while being ashamed and angry.

What's so funny about this?

"You also said that when you were sleeping just now."

"So, I thought it was quite interesting."

Kitahara Isha laughed.

"Yes, is there?"

"No way!"

Mrs. Izumi subconsciously denied it.

However, following what Kitahara Yisha said, she thought of something.

When she was still in the dream, she did indeed dream about something.

I dreamed of Kitahara Itha, and I still dreamed of spending time with Kitahara Itha.

In the end, Kitahara Isha started playing tricks on her.

It was also from that time that she noticed something strange outside the dream, and then woke up.

Even so, it is naturally impossible for her to speak out about such a shameful dream.

Even if Kitahara Yisha brought it up now, she would try her best to refute it.

Otherwise, what would Kitahara Itha think of him.

"I really listened to it!"

"I even recorded it on tape."

Kitahara Isha was serious.

recording?

Of course he didn't record it.

He wanted to, but who knew that Mrs. Izumi would say such words, and there was no time to record them.

However, it is enough to 'cheat' Mrs. Izumi now.

"Record, record?"

as predicted!

After hearing what Kitahara Itha said, Mrs. Izumi was immediately ashamed.

Kitahara Yisha actually recorded her talking in her sleep.

It was simply that the handle fell into the hands of Kitahara Yisha.

"Hey--"

While Kitahara Isha wasn't paying attention, Mrs. Izumi would reach out to grab the phone in Kitahara Isha's hand, and then delete the recording.

It's just that Kitahara Isha had already been on guard against Mrs. Izumi, so he wouldn't allow his mobile phone to be robbed.

For a while, Mrs. Izumi rushed to nothing, showing disappointment and unwillingness.

"Madam, please listen carefully to what you said in your sleep just now!"

Itha Kitahara made a gesture to play the recording.

"No--"

"Elegant Butterfly—"

Hearing what Kitahara Isha said, Mrs. Izumi's subconscious action was not to continue to snatch Kitahara Isha's cell phone.

Instead, he simply buried his head in his own pillow, looking ashamed to see others.

Also at this moment, Kitahara Itha began to 'play' Mrs. Izumi's sleep talking.

Immediately, Mrs. Izumi's slightly misleading voice came.

"Yisha, it's not allowed here..."

"Sagiri will find out..."

"..."

Of course, this is not from the mobile phone, let alone Mrs. Izumi.

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