My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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But neither of them wanted to voluntarily withdraw and benefit others.

Therefore, the situation has reached a dead end.

"Since no one is backing out, let's all marry Shirakawa Natsu together." Nao smiled, "We should all get along well from now on."

“It has nothing to do with me,” Mikoto stated.

Kimura Momo closed the large book, got up and left.

Hojo Maki narrowed her eyes as well. She absolutely did not believe that Nao would tolerate Shirakawa Natsu having a harem. So, was the purpose this time to get to know each other, since they were rivals?

Chapter 445 The Fox and the Dog

As Kimura Mono got up to leave, Miyuki's lips moved as she passed Maki, as if she had something to say.

But in the end, he said nothing and left her side.

Only Maki and Nao remained in the room.

"Oh, it seems we can't reach an agreement." Nao sat back on the sofa and looked at Maki with a smile.

"Aunt Hojo, I thought you would refuse outright. After all, as a human being, the idea of ​​a harem is hard to accept, isn't it?"

Ma Fei smiled, crossed her legs, her posture mature and dignified, her eyes seemingly smiling but not smiling: "You're wary of me, afraid that Shirakawa Natsu will leave you."

Upon hearing this, Nao narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Although I don't know why you're afraid, or what you're afraid of, you seem very insecure." Maki looked at Nao's cheek:

“You’ve been trying so hard to please Shirakawa Natsumi, and you’re always wary of each and every one of us. I don’t know what has happened to you, or how old you are. But to me, you’re the same age as my daughter.”

"A people-pleasing personality will gradually make you lose yourself and become an appendage. Is this the result you want?"

As she spoke, Nao's smile gradually faded, and she looked coldly at Maki.

Ma Fei maintained her smile and continued to meet her gaze, showing no fear whatsoever.

Nao stood up from the sofa: "It's none of your business."

After saying that, she walked out of the private room and left.

Consort Ma blinked, glanced at her departing figure, and a smile curved her lips. It seemed that she had been right.

She even said she'd lived many years longer than me, but when it comes to emotions, she's just like a little girl.

Moreover, he has a sycophantic personality.

Fortunately, Shirakawa Natsu is not a bad person at heart.

Maki felt a heart attack when she thought of Shirakawa Natsumi; so many beautiful women with different personalities.

How did he collect it?

"Never mind." Ma Fei got up and left the private room. She was in a pretty good mood overall. She knew it was just a woman's strange competitive spirit at play.

Wearing high heels, I had just reached the door when I was stopped by a waiter.

"Excuse me, ma'am." The waiter was a young man who had never seen a woman as mature and charming as Ma Fei in real life. He didn't dare to look up when he spoke, and was extremely shy: "It seems you forgot to pay the bill."

"Check out?" Ma Fei was taken aback. Thinking of how the women had left one by one, she was speechless. She took out her purse and asked, "How much?"

"20 yen." The waiter carefully handed over the bill.

Maki was taken aback. She took the bill and saw the two bottles of red wine worth 10 yen. She shook her head. This Nao was just like her in appearance, like a little child.

"Swipe your card." Maki took out her credit card; she would put the money on Shirakawa Natsu's account.

After paying the bill, I went to the parking lot and took out my car keys.

Suddenly I noticed that the car tires were flat, clearly indicating that someone had deflated them.

"Nao Jingu!"

Ma Fei gritted her teeth, her chest heaving with anger. This little girl was far too vengeful.

On the other side, after Miyuki walked out of the hotel, she walked along the roadside with her hands in her pockets.

Instead of taking the tram back to the martial arts school, she wandered aimlessly.

A couple walked past her, embracing and whispering sweet nothings.

Miyu watched the two figures disappear into the distance, sat down by the roadside railing, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and then exhaled.

Staring blankly at the smoke rings.

"You seem confused. Why is that?" Kimura Momo, holding a large book to her stomach, appeared suddenly beside her with a smile.

Miyuki paused in his smoking, startled by the sudden appearance of the fox.

Knowing that foxes can block out their five senses, she quickly calmed down: "You should take a Bible or a cross."

Kimura Momo has a perfect appearance, and when she speaks with a gentle smile, she gives off the feeling of a clergyman.

“Gods are a collection of fantasies, and I’m not interested in them.” The fox smiled. “I’m only curious about humans. You’re not as calm as you appear. I can sense confusion sprouting in your heart.”

"Hmph." Miyuki chuckled, stubbed out his cigarette, and tossed it into the trash can. "We're not acquainted."

She tossed away her cigarette butt, put her hand in her pocket, and turned to leave.

After walking more than ten meters, she discovered that Kimura Momo was following behind her.

Miyuki grinned and said, "Can you stop following me?"

"Okay." Kimura Momo gave her a gentle smile and disappeared from her sight.

Miyuki turned around and walked forward for another ten meters or so. He sniffed the air and said to the person next to him, "Why are you following me?"

Kimura Momo's voice came from where she was looking: "Family affection, love, friendship, human emotions are nothing more than these kinds of things, but your feelings for Shirakawa Natsu are not one of them. That's interesting. I want to observe. You can pretend I don't exist."

"What a nuisance." Miyuki rubbed her short hair, ignoring Kimura Momo and pretending she didn't exist.

France, Shirakawa Natsumi got off Yui and let out a long breath. Even a minotaur's body couldn't withstand his tireless work day and night.

Youcai was lying next to him, already asleep.

Although there were some twists and turns last night, and although Sister Cai was quite angry, it was finally fully developed.

Youcai slowly opened her eyes, still sleepy, and didn't even bother with the hand that was playing tricks on her from behind. Her voice was muffled:

"Xia, what time is it now?"

Shirakawa Natsu raised her wrist: "9 o'clock."

"Ah!" Youcai suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze becoming somewhat clearer as she braced herself against the sheets, trying to get up:

"We're going to be late."

She looked up, saw the night view outside the window, and froze.

"Um, it's 9 pm. Are you hungry, Sister Cai? I'll go order and have the waiter bring it over." Bai Chuanxia smiled awkwardly. The two of them had been working from last night until today, taking breaks when they got tired and then continuing.

He feels extremely depleted.

Youcai closed her eyes and covered her forehead, as images from last night to today gradually surfaced in her mind.

Only then did I realize how sore my body was, especially in the back.

She recalled how Shirakawa Natsu had taken advantage of her while she was dazed last night.

She turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu, wanting to get angry, but seeing his innocent face, her anger subsided by half.

"Oh, my nemesis."

With the help of vegetables, she got out of bed.

"Sister Cai, let me help you." Bai Chuanxia reached out and supported her arm.

“I’ve said it before, this is the last time.” Youcai tapped his forehead with her finger: “I won’t let you touch me again until you’ve thought it through.”

A few minutes later, in the bathroom.

"Sister Cai, it's so tight." Shirakawa Natsu hugged her. Although they had already explored her last night, it was still not that easy.

"Slow down...slow down." You Cai braced herself against the bathroom wall with both hands, trying to keep her balance, but she kept staggering.

They let the hot water from the showerhead fall on them.

"This is the last time." Ayane's voice was broken; she felt like a failure as the older sister.

Chapter 446 I'll Stick to You

You Cai covered her mouth, the sound of the showerhead hitting her skin filling her ears.

She felt her boyfriend's relentless attacks from behind.

My legs felt weak, but thankfully my waist was supported, preventing me from falling to the ground.

"Xiaoxia..."

Youcai groaned her boyfriend's name, then suddenly her eyes reddened and tears streamed down her face.

"Sister Youcai?" Shirakawa Natsu noticed her unusual behavior, stopped her attack, and asked with a strange expression, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Even though some of the dishes were called by his name, it still felt very strange.

Youcai wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, leaned against the wall, and forced a smile: "I'm fine, Xia, you can continue."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi's mouth twitched, and she looked down at her buttocks, which were still inside Yuzawa's body, with one-fifth of them still outside.

Even if he were heartless at this point, he wouldn't have continued stabbing.

"Sister Cai, let me help you clean it."

Shirakawa Natsu pulled it out, lathering his hands with shower gel. He had no idea what sad thing Arina was thinking about.

But don't ask anything at this time.

Just let her feel your love.

He had Youcai sit on the bath chair, stroked her skin with his hands, and carefully applied shower gel to every corner of her body.

The shower gel bubbles feel smooth and delicate on fair skin.

He carefully washed her with his hands, then rinsed off the foam with the showerhead, revealing her fair skin. This was a habit he gave the woman he liked, and it was especially stress-relieving.

Youcai felt her boyfriend's hands rubbing her skin, and looking at his earnest face, a warm feeling rose in her heart.

Love is always revealed in these unintentional little details.

Of course, her boyfriend accidentally splashed some water on her skin, which somewhat ruined the atmosphere.

"Xia." Youcai stroked her boyfriend's body, her hand caressing his skin, her smile filled with satisfaction: "You've grown up."

She always treated Shirakawa Natsu as a younger brother and cared for him.

I suddenly felt sad just now, of course, because I was thinking about my beloved younger brother wanting to start a harem.

As the older sister, she felt like a failure.

Now, enveloped in Shirakawa Natsu's deep affection, she felt a little better. No matter what, he loved her.

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu didn't expect Yui to say something like that, and looked down at her own penis.

Speaking of which, his first girlfriend was Youcai.

That time at the hospital when my best friend gave me oral sex doesn't count.

After all, he didn't come out that time, and his skin was even scratched by Miyuki's tiger teeth.

The first time I had sex with a vegetable, I only lasted a minute.

Compared to now, I have definitely grown up a lot.

When Youcai saw him looking down, she immediately understood what he was thinking. A wave of shame and anger rose in her heart, and she raised her hand and slapped him on the groin.

They were forced to swerve to both sides.

I'm referring to your body and your personality.

"Hehe, of course, I'm already a man that Sister Youcai can rely on." Shirakawa Natsu raised his arm, showing off his arm muscles.

Although not large, the figure is well-defined, belonging to the type that looks slim when dressed but has a muscular physique when undressed.

When someone touched his abdomen, they could feel the outline of his six-pack abs.