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

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"Mm," Miyuki replied without looking up.

Shirakawa Natsu waited a while, and when she didn't hear anything more from her, she turned her head and saw that she was playing with her phone seriously: "Hey, I'm seriously trying to discuss something with you."

He reached out and patted Miyuki's feet. She was resting her head on the armrest, with one foot crossed over the other. When Shirakawa Natsu turned her head, her foot was almost touching his face.

Shirakawa Natsu quite likes women's feet; Aunt Maki's feet are very sexy, and Nao has a girlish cuteness.

As for Miyuki, although she is a mature and sophisticated woman, it is difficult to associate her with "sex".

Compared to others, he seems to have done the least with Miyuki.

Shirakawa Natsu reached out and grabbed her foot, shaking it gently.

Miyuki finally put down her phone, her eyes gleaming with amusement: "Hmph, what kind of answer do you want?"

"What do you mean, 'I want an answer'?" Shirakawa Natsumi said speechlessly, "They'll both be back tomorrow."

“If you want to keep your distance from them, just make it clear tomorrow.” Mi Zhi Shi put down her phone, took her foot out of his hand, sat up straight, and then sat cross-legged next to him, leaning her head close.

While Shirakawa Natsu was still in a daze, Miyuki's handsome face was already close to his, their eyes meeting: "Perhaps you actually... want both."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu stared blankly at the face so close to hers for a moment.

Does he want them all?

This is a difficult question to answer; he truly loves Aunt Mafei.

I would never say I love Hana.

But it's impossible to say there's absolutely no feeling involved.

After all, Huafei had been helping and encouraging him when he was feeling down.

"Ah!!" Shirakawa Natsu covered her face: "I'm such a scumbag!"

"Pfft..." Mi Zhi Shi suddenly smiled and turned her head away with a smile.

"Hey, stop laughing." Shirakawa Natsumi slumped back onto the sofa, feeling utterly helpless. "I really can't bring myself to go see Auntie's daughter."

“Actually, there’s a way.” Miki turned around, a mischievous smile playing on his handsome face. “I can seduce those two sisters, then they won’t have any other men.”

"..." Shirakawa Natsu looked at that smirk and her lips twitched: "Are you serious?"

“Of course it’s fake.” Miyuki leaned back, resting her head on the armrest, and continued playing on her phone. “You’re just driven by male possessiveness. You don’t want to take responsibility, but you also don’t want the woman you had feelings for to leave you and be with another man.”

"Ah, stop scolding me." Shirakawa Natsu lowered her head and covered her face.

"Hmph." Taking advantage of his bending over, Mikoto casually lifted her long legs and put them on his back, continuing to play on her phone.

Seeing her arrogant demeanor, Shirakawa Natsu really wanted to teach her a lesson.

For example, blindfold her, then tie her up with rope, and then cut a hole in the crotch of her jeans with scissors.

Such a thought only flashed through his mind, a matter of considering its feasibility.

Mi no Shiki did not resist, letting him pose her in various ways.

But she must have been wearing a wicked smile.

"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly, suddenly realizing that there didn't seem to be a good solution for Nami no Kumi.

She seems to be able to switch naturally between S and M roles and enjoy both.

Shirakawa Natsu stood up: "I'm going out for a bit."

Being with Miyuki, she was quite insightful, pinpointing the core of the problem. But this only made Shirakawa Natsumi feel worse.

"Hmm." Miyuki looked at her phone without looking up. "Are you waiting for me to have dinner tonight?"

“Okay.” Shirakawa Natsu pushed open the door, and Miyuki seemed to be there forever, unchanging no matter which choice he made.

After he left the house, he ran straight to the apartment next door.

I opened the door, heard the TV, and saw Nao sitting on the sofa with potato chips in her hand.

She wore her long hair in two ponytails today, draped over her shoulders, which looked very cute. She was only wearing a large T-shirt on her upper body.

It belongs to Shirakawa Natsu.

A pair of long, fair legs were visible at the hem of the T-shirt.

Nao saw him come in, turned her head, and rested her chin on her hands: "Hehe~ Who is this man? I don't recognize him at all~"

"Ahem, stop teasing me." Shirakawa Natsu walked over and sat down on the sofa.

Nao naturally lifted her foot and placed it on his thigh.

Shirakawa Natsu casually grasped her small foot, looked down and saw the inside of her fair thighs, where there were no shorts.

He reached out and lifted his T-shirt, revealing a pair of black lace see-through underwear.

"Hmph~ Is it pretty?" Nao continued eating potato chips, her little feet rubbing against his thigh.

"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu put it down: "Why are you dressed so maturely?"

"Because Natsu likes it~" Nao put down the potato chips, bent down to lean against him, and rested her face on his shoulder:

"If I dress up in a way that Xia likes, maybe she'll come to see me more often!"

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. He really was inhuman.

So, I came to Nao's place to talk to her about the Hana-hi sisters.

Look at her cute and clingy appearance now.

I really can't put it into words.

While he was in a daze, Nao leaned in and gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

Shirakawa Natsu felt her delicate skin against her arm; she was completely different from Minoki.

Miyuki has always been cool, and it's very natural to be around him. It's more like being friends. When you want something, you can always unzip your pants and let her bite you, and then you can each do your own thing.

Nao, on the other hand, is a bit clingy.

She would deliberately wear his favorite sheer black stockings or sexy lingerie, and she loved to stick close to him, enjoying the intimacy of skin-to-skin contact.

Shirakawa Natsu looked down at Nao's smiling eyes, then slipped his hands inside her T-shirt and wrapped them around her petite waist.

My hand slid up her delicate skin and, sure enough, she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Xia-xia." Nao enjoyed being caressed by him, and rubbed her chest against his palm, her eyes smiling. "Do you want me to go change into sheer stockings?"

"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsumi coughed lightly twice: "I'm not a stocking fetishist."

"Hmph~ Really?" Nao smiled, her eyes crinkling into crescents. She knelt on the sofa, pressing her arm against his. "I sold the open-crotch style."

"Alright, I have important business to attend to today." Shirakawa Natsumi tried to steer the conversation back on track: "You know Hanabi..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nao had already spread her legs, sat on his lap, kissed his lips, and silenced his words.

They kissed for a while, then separated.

"Xia, you know I love you." Nao looked into his eyes, her pure and beautiful eyes filled with unwavering sincerity.

"Hmm." Shirakawa Natsu nodded, then suddenly paused, feeling a squeezing sensation in her lower body.

When did I take my pants off?

Chapter 689 Changing Forms

Nao sat on his lap with her legs apart, wearing only a loose T-shirt. When she was pressed against his chest, he could clearly feel her delicate skin under the T-shirt.

"Hehe~ Does my braid look like that of a little girl today?"

"Ahem, a little." Shirakawa Natsu instinctively avoided her gaze.

Nao is very slender, but she is not short at all, standing at 1.6 meters tall, and looks like a 17-year-old girl.

This is a period when a woman is just reaching puberty, a time when she is both innocent and sexually attractive.

She usually wears her hair in a small braid on one side and long, straight black hair on the other, looking both dignified and cute with a touch of mischief.

Even though Shirakawa Natsu knew that she was actually older than him.

However, whenever Nao acts cute or youthful, he subconsciously feels guilty about dating underage girls.

Now that she has long hair styled in pigtails, it wouldn't be surprising to say she's fourteen.

"Hehe~" Nao noticed his evasive gaze, and leaned closer with a grin, her voice soft and sweet: "Why don't you dare look at me, Xia?"

"Hey, stop pretending to be young." Shirakawa Natsu was speechless. He knew that Nao could touch almost any sound.

He really couldn't stand this sudden attempt to act young.

"Oh~ You say no with your mouth." Nao's slender waist shifted slightly. "Your body doesn't tell you otherwise, does it? So Xia is a lolicon~"

"Damn it, don't make baseless accusations!" Shirakawa Natsu was speechless: "You've already taken my pants off, it would be abnormal if I didn't react after doing this!"

Nao had unzipped his pants sometime earlier, without him even noticing.

The two will now be connected.

Nao's movement almost involved taking Kadoka with her.

She had excellent control over the rhythm, moving very slowly, maintaining a state of doing something but not quite finishing it.

"Hmph, so does Xia prefer me as a child or as a young girl?" Nao pressed against his chest, covering her face with a smile.

"Is this even a choice?" Shirakawa Natsu was speechless, but she had gradually gotten used to Nao's mischief.

Being with my aunt is simply about enjoying "sex".

Being with Sister Youcai is like enjoying the care that older sister provides for younger brother.

Being with Miyuki is like brothers passing the time together.

Being with a fox is like a servant serving his master.

Being with Nao means playing around with my beautiful and mischievous girlfriend.

"Of course." Nao grasped his hand that was inside his T-shirt, letting him touch her chest beneath the t-shirt: "I'll become the kind of person Xia likes."

She winked playfully as she spoke, "Satisfying your boyfriend's fantasies is also a girlfriend's duty~"

Whenever Shirakawa Natsumi plays with Nao, he can always put his worries aside and get into her rhythm. After a brief moment of thought, he leaned close to her ear and said, "Actually, I like older sisters who are a bit more mature."

Nao looks like a 17-year-old girl, and occasionally wears a JK uniform or a cute jacket.

Shirakawa Natsu had never seen her mature, older sister-like appearance before.

"Hmph~ Sure, if Natsu likes it." Nao said, then jumped off him, ran barefoot back into the room, and poked her head out: "Wait for me for ten minutes."

After she finished speaking, she closed the door behind her.

"?" Shirakawa Natsu was just joking. Looking down at Xia, who was still so fair and clear-eyed, how could this girl just leave like that?

"What the hell?"

Shirakawa Natsu sat on the sofa, her hand covering her forehead.

He came to discuss the Hana-hi sisters' matter with Nao, but she's been causing him a ruckus, making him forget his business.

"No, we need to talk to her about important matters when she comes out."

Although it was something difficult to talk about, she instinctively kept it from Nao.

Shirakawa Natsu casually pulled out a tissue, wiped herself, put on her pants, placed her hands on her thighs, and waited for Nao to come out.

Ten minutes have passed.

The door is pushed open.

Shirakawa Natsu saw Nao, dressed in a sexy black dress, walk out. She wore a black silk lace wig, and her long hair was tied up at the back of her head, a very dignified hairstyle, somewhat similar to Maki.

The dress had a slit in the middle that went up to her navel, revealing a slightly protruding half of her chest.

The lower half of her long skirt was also slit up to her thighs, revealing a pair of black silk stockings and garter stockings, with sexy lace trim wrapped around her fair thighs.

She also wore a pair of high heels that were at least five centimeters high, and after standing at 1.65 meters tall, she instantly seemed to have matured a lot.

Most importantly, it was her gaze—a haughty, aloof expression that looked down upon mortals, yet there was a choker around her snow-white neck, creating a striking contrast.

"Hey, Nao?" Shirakawa Natsu felt that Nao was a little unfamiliar at this moment, and for a moment she forgot what she wanted to say.

"Actually, deceiving your senses is quite simple." Nao said, her hands behind her back, her smile mature and alluring.