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"Gulp." Shirakawa Natsu swallowed hard, staring intently at the small hole. Which cadre could withstand this test?
He reached out, his fingertips gently touching the surface of the cardboard box, and slowly inserted them into the small hole.
The fingertips quickly felt the smooth texture and slightly cool temperature.
Shirakawa Natsu's heart was racing, as if a little rabbit was jumping around in his chest.
Hua Fei stood beside him, smiling as she looked at him.
A sly glint flashed in her eyes as she admired his reaction.
She gently nudged his shoulder: "Just your finger?"
"No!" Shirakawa Natsu retained the last bit of his rationality. He didn't know how Hanahi and Kanna got involved, but now he had to assert his fatherly authority to protect his and his family's dignity.
He rationally refused.
But clearly, Xia didn't think that way.
Hua Fei, having already taken control of Xia Xia after his righteous refusal, gently pushed Shirakawa Xia from behind.
At this moment.
A strange, warm sensation immediately followed.
It feels like a gentle summer breeze or morning dew moistening the skin, making one feel incredibly comfortable and at ease.
"That's amazing." Shirakawa Natsumi gritted her teeth instantly.
He felt the stirring, the softness and elasticity, as if a little living sprite was inside the gift box, leaping and dancing.
That warm feeling spread with his movements, gradually permeating his entire body and even reaching the depths of his heart.
Shirakawa Natsu squinted her eyes, enjoying the wonderful sensation.
It's probably due to the environment.
It gives people a strange feeling.
"Do you know who it is?" Hana's voice suddenly rang in Shirakawa Natsu's ear, soft and eerie, like a gentle breeze, yet carrying a strange chill.
Shirakawa Natsu shuddered, as if struck by an electric current, and froze on the spot.
He turned his head and looked into Hua Fei's smiling eyes, a strange unease rising in his heart.
"Huh? Isn't it Kanna?"
Shirakawa Natsu tried to make his voice sound calm, but his slightly trembling tone betrayed his inner panic.
Hua Fei gently shook her head, a sly glint in her eyes.
She gently guided him and softly lifted the lid of the box.
In an instant, in the dim light, Shirakawa Natsu saw the woman in the gift box. The familiar and mature black dress, with its tight cut, outlined her graceful figure, her curves elegant and charming.
Her face was faintly visible in the dim light, exuding a mysterious and noble aura.
"Aunt Maki?!" Shirakawa Natsumi shuddered in fright, as if a chill ran from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.
The next second, Xia finally couldn't hold it in any longer and vomited everything out with a "whoosh".
"Hmm..." Aunt Mafei seemed surprised and made a strange sound.
The air around seemed to freeze at this moment.
"Kanna!" Shirakawa Natsu exclaimed angrily, "You actually wore Auntie's clothes!"
"Pfft!" Hua Fei suddenly let out a crisp laugh, breaking the silence of the room.
She walked lightly to the wall and gently pressed the switch with her finger.
In an instant, the entire room was illuminated by soft light.
Under the sudden light, Shirakawa Natsu blinked involuntarily, adjusting to the brightness before her eyes.
Shirakawa Natsu then noticed that Kanna was wearing the same black dress as Aunt Maki. However, the dress, which was a bit tight on Aunt Maki, looked a little loose on Kanna.
Although her figure differs from Aunt Maki's, she exudes the same feminine charm.
Her makeup and hairstyle were exactly the same as Aunt Ma Fei's.
Hana stood to the side, smiling at Shirakawa Natsu, her eyes gleaming with smugness and cunning.
With her hands behind her back, she walked up to Shirakawa Natsumi and winked: "Do you like this gift? Your expression just now was amazing!"
Shirakawa Natsu stood there, stunned, unsure how to react: "Hanahi, is there any point in you doing this?"
Hana, however, paid no attention to his complicated expression and said with a smile, "How is it not interesting? Look how beautiful Kanna is, she's practically a younger version of Aunt Maki. Double the happiness, you should be happy. Besides, after throwing up so much, your body has already told you the answer, hasn't it?"
Kanna behaved very well, maintaining her original posture, turning her head away, and not daring to meet Shirakawa Natsu's gaze.
Although the two look nine-tenths alike after dressing up, it's completely different from the aunt's gentle expression.
"Come on, cheese." Hua Fei took out her phone, made a peace sign, and took a group photo of the three of them.
Chapter 719 Got taken advantage of
As Shirakawa Natsu was lost in her thoughts, she was suddenly hugged tightly from behind by a soft, yielding sensation.
Kanna's body was trembling slightly, and that trembling was transmitted to him through the thin clothing.
Kanna's breath brushed gently against Shirakawa Natsu's ear, seemingly carrying a hint of bitterness and helplessness: "I'm sorry, Natsu-kun, I know this request is absurd, but I really can't do it."
"I would go crazy if I could only watch you live with your mother and silently wish you well."
Shirakawa Natsu's body stiffened; he could feel Kanna's tears sliding down his neck.
Mingming and her aunt are nine-tenths similar in appearance and figure, and she is even wearing her aunt's clothes, yet she reveals this vulnerable side.
The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
Hua Fei put away her phone and gracefully sat on his lap. This intimate gesture, however, carried a sense of oppression, making him unable to move.
She gently lifted his chin with her hand, her eyes fixed on him: "Now do you realize how grave your sins are?"
Hua Fei's tone was laced with sarcasm and dissatisfaction, as if she were blaming him for his stupidity and selfishness; every word struck his heart heavily.
Shirakawa Natsu was speechless for a moment, holding the beauty in his arms.
If Kanna inherited her aunt's figure and appearance, then Hanabi inherited her aunt's personality.
"I'm sorry." Shirakawa Natsumi found it difficult to answer. He had just done it with Kanna, so he couldn't really deny it, especially since he had done it with Hanahi quite a bit as well.
Hana looked at him, the coldness in her eyes deepening. "Do you intend for Kanna and me to live in misery for the rest of our lives?"
"I'll find a way to make it up to you." Shirakawa Natsu was caught in the middle by her sisters, and she was feeling very uncomfortable in every sense of the word.
"Oh, how do you plan to make it up to me?" Hua Fei pressed herself tightly against Shirakawa Natsu's body, her breath carrying a sweet fragrance, yet concealing a sharp blade, her fingers tracing across his heart.
Shirakawa Natsu felt a powerful sense of oppression, as if she were being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, unable to move or escape.
He then realized that even if Hana was just a mascot, she was still the head of the Yakuza Association.
Hua Fei stared intently at him, her deep eyes flashing with a cold light, as if trying to see through all the secrets in his heart.
Shirakawa Natsu felt a sense of suffocation; Hanabi was completely letting down her guard in front of him.
"Or are you planning to continue running away?" Hua Fei's voice rang out again, her fingers gripping Shirakawa Natsu's chin tightly, forcing him to look into her eyes.
The air in the room seemed to freeze.
Despite having Kanna's great figure behind him and Hanabi sitting on his lap, who is also a beauty, the atmosphere was suffocating.
"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu took a deep breath, looked into Hanahi's eyes, took another deep breath, and finally spoke: "I will explain to Auntie my relationship with you, and our desire to be together."
"Okay~" The frost on Hua Fei's face disappeared instantly, as if the oppressive feeling from before had never existed.
"..." Shirakawa Natsu was truly speechless at her sudden change of expression.
"Hehe~ Don't be angry." Hua Fei gently leaned close to Bai Chuanxia's ear, her breath carrying a faint fragrance, which made Bai Chuanxia feel a strange flutter.
"We'll give you a reward." Her voice held a hint of mystery and allure as her fingers lightly traced Shirakawa Natsu's cheek.
The touch sent a shiver down Shirakawa Natsumi's spine; it felt like being manipulated by her aunt.
Although Shirakawa Natsu didn't want to be controlled by Natsu, he could sense a strange expectation from within him for a reward from her.
Hua Fei winked at him and got off Shirakawa Natsu.
Under Shirakawa Natsu's surprised gaze, she sat on the bed, slowly walked towards Kanna, then reached out, pulled Kanna into her arms, lowered her head, and kissed Kanna's lips.
"?" Shirakawa Natsumi's mouth dropped open. What was going on?
In the dim light of the hotel.
Hanabi hugged Kanna, who was dressed in her aunt's clothes, and the two not only kissed, but also continued to do things with their hands.
Kanna blushed deeply, covered her mouth with her hand, and tried her best not to make a sound, nor did she dare to look at Shirakawa Natsu.
Hua Fei's skills were surprisingly good.
Shirakawa Natsu originally thought that he didn't want to touch his two adopted daughters before he confronted his aunt.
But he couldn't tolerate this any longer; if things continued like this, he would really be cheated on.
Shirakawa Natsumi gritted his teeth and hugged Hanahi from behind.
He was kissing Kanna while he was outputting his output.
Hua Fei had clearly done her research; the three of them did indeed have many strange and unusual ways of playing.
The night passed quickly, but the next morning, when the sunlight streamed through the glass...
Shirakawa Natsu lay quietly on the bed.
His eyes were somewhat vacant as he stared at the ceiling above, as if lost in deep thought.
Hana and Kanna nestled against his chest. Hana had her eyes gently closed, her face pressed against Shirakawa Natsu's chest, clearly tired from playing.
Kanna stared wide-eyed at Shirakawa Natsu's face, her fingers gently tracing circles on his chest as if exploring his inner world.
Her eyes were filled with tenderness and happiness, like a girl who had finally started dating the person she loved.
That look made Shirakawa Natsu feel deeply guilty.
"I'm going to find Auntie, you rest first." Shirakawa Natsumi lifted the blanket very gently so as not to disturb Hanabi, who had played quite a bit last night.
Hua Fei kept her eyes tightly closed, as if she were immersed in a beautiful dream and did not want to wake up.
"Okay, sure." Kanna nodded obediently.
After washing up in the bathroom by herself, Shirakawa Natsu picked up her clothes from the floor, put them on, opened the door, and walked out of the room.
The moment his figure disappeared through the doorway, Hua Fei immediately opened her eyes, a sly glint in them.
"Sis, is this okay?" Kanna asked anxiously, her voice filled with unease and anticipation, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. "Mom will definitely be angry."
“Of course, he’s the type who responds better to gentle persuasion than force.” Hana looked at Kanna, a confident smile playing on her lips, her fingers gently toying with her hair, her eyes sparkling with a unique light.
"Men need to be treated gently. As long as we give them enough gentleness and care, they will soften."
"As for Mom," Hua Fei spread her hands, "Do you think he could have kept it from Mom when he was having an affair with you? Mom just turned a blind eye to it."
"Huh?" Kanna's face flushed instantly. She swallowed hard, her voice trembling slightly, "Does Mom really know everything?"
Hanabi's gaze swept over Kanna's worried face, and seeing her nine-tenths resemblance to her mother and her very similar good figure, she sighed softly.
Hua Fei knew that her younger sister was a bit of a green tea bitch, but she hadn't inherited any of her mother's intelligence.
"Don't worry, let him take the blame. This is the price he has to pay."
Chapter 720 Aunt's Decision
The coffee shop's private rooms are dimly lit, and the air is filled with the subtle aroma of coffee, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.
Ma Fei sat on a dark brown leather sofa, a well-tailored black dress accentuating her graceful figure, and a glimpse of delicate skin peeking out from the neckline shimmered alluringly under the light.
She sipped her coffee slowly, without saying a word.
Shirakawa Natsu sat opposite, clearly uneasy, her gaze lingering on Maki's face from time to time.
He held a half-cold cup of coffee in his hands. The aunt remained silent, and he felt increasingly pressured.
"Auntie, I just met with Hana and Kanna." Shirakawa Natsu's voice echoed in the air, tinged with a hint of caution.