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Shirakawa Natsu sticks out her tongue, while Aunt Maki tilts her head back with her tongue; their tongues only touch briefly in the air before separating.
He couldn't stand it and took the initiative to move closer.
But Aunt Mafei always smiled and would separate them in mid-air with a flick of her tongue.
That kind of laughter is like teasing an impatient child.
Shirakawa Natsumi was teased a few times, but she couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to unbuckle her seatbelt.
Aunt Ma Fei winked at him, then opened her mouth and bent down into his arms.
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, only then realizing that her hands hadn't been idle while her aunt was playing with him.
"Hmm." He subconsciously let out a heavy breathing sound. Oh no, Auntie is too good at this.
He didn't know where to put his hands for a moment.
Aunt Mafei didn't look up, but reached out and took his hand, which seemed to have nowhere to go.
Shirakawa Natsumi sat in the driver's seat, wearing a seatbelt, with her left hand on the steering wheel and the other hand resting on Aunt Maki's back.
And the distance is just right for him to operate with one finger.
Everything was arranged perfectly.
People were constantly coming and going from the detention center, and people would occasionally come to the parking lot.
But no one noticed what was happening inside that sports car.
Because an experienced driver can keep a fast-moving car truly stable.
Half an hour later, Aunt Mafei raised her head.
Shirakawa Natsu leaned against the driver's seat with her eyes closed; it had only been a quarter of an hour.
However, the aunt was very considerate and waited for him to fully recover before he could lift his head.
Shirakawa Natsu wanted to open the window, but suddenly realized that there seemed to be no strange smell in the car.
Then I turned to look at Aunt Mafei, who was pouting and gesturing for me to have some paper.
Shirakawa Natsu shrugged, indicating that there was none in the car.
Aunt Mafei's eyes held a half-smile, and she made a "gurgling" sound from her fair neck before opening her mouth again and licking her lips with her tongue.
She reached out her hand to him again, casting a charming yet reproachful look in her eyes: "I'll wipe your mouth."
"Mmm." Shirakawa Natsu grinned and took out a stack of tissues from behind her and handed them to her.
Aunt Mafei took out a card, wiped it around her lips with an elegant gesture: "Go find a girl your age, and build a bond together. That's what you should be doing at your age."
Her words already indicated her rejection of Shirakawa Natsu.
The case allowed him to investigate and realize the reality of love between adults.
Then he could fulfill his fantasies about mature women.
Boys' attraction to women who are more mature than themselves is mostly driven by physical instinct.
The unique thrill of not being able to obtain something and the thrill of committing a transgression.
Once you actually get it and try it, after that initial shock, you calm down.
As for the future, we'll have to see how things go. She doesn't mind having a physical relationship with the clean and capable Shirakawa Natsu occasionally.
But there absolutely cannot be any feelings involved; the time, the place, and the posture are all up to her.
Aunt Mafei's series of moves had him completely under her thumb.
Of course, all of this is based on the premise that Shirakawa Natsuma is a 19-year-old boy.
"The case will only be submitted to the court the day after tomorrow. Shota only intends to plead guilty, so if Ms. Miwako changes her mind in the next couple of days, the case can still be withdrawn, right?"
Aunt Mafei was taken aback, a look of doubt flashing in her beautiful eyes: "Yes, do you think she will withdraw it?"
“Of course.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded firmly: “It was just too sudden today, which is why Miwako denied everything.”
"But my investigation results show that she loves Shota, and with Shota's confession, this shame will definitely torment her."
"Because two people who truly love each other will eventually realize this."
Aunt Mafei looked at his determined face, which didn't seem like he was joking, and smiled, "I hope so."
She didn't intend to tell the boy that when faced with intense pangs of conscience, only one in ten people can truly repent.
More often than not, they tell themselves that it's all the other person's fault.
It's good for him to know these things in advance.
"Doesn't Auntie believe me?" Shirakawa Natsu asked.
"Hmph." Consort Ma chuckled lightly, then straightened her clothes and resumed her dignified demeanor.
“Let’s make another bet,” Shirakawa Natsu said with a smile. “I bet that Miwako will withdraw the case within two days because she can’t bear the pangs of conscience.”
"Hmph, that's fine too, saves me the trouble of organizing the data." Aunt Mafei didn't intend to compete with the boy.
"How about we agree to do one thing for each of us who wins?" Shirakawa Natsu started the car, glancing at Aunt Maki's pert buttocks out of the corner of her eye.
His goal was clear; just using his fingers wasn't enough.
Aunt Mafei paused for a second, then smiled and said, "Okay, I hope you win. Even I hope to see a love that defies reality."
Although the child lacked skill, his rough methods still left her unable to get up or down.
Winning gives you a promise that you can take the initiative in whatever you do in the future.
It's okay to lose. If he had been more forceful, he would have just half-heartedly given in the car.
"Then it's a deal." Shirakawa Natsu stepped on the gas, looking very excited.
Aunt Ma Fei rested her chin on one hand, shifted her gaze from the boy to the window, and licked her lips with her sexy tongue.
Successful.
Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the graceful married woman beside her.
When he uncovered the truth about Miwako, he already knew the outcome of the matter.
I instantly understood Aunt Mafei's little scheme.
Rushing to bring Miwako and Shota together for negotiation was a way to lull Aunt Maki into a false sense of security.
He doesn't believe that true love can overcome material things.
Pretending to be frustrated is to trigger an emergency task on the app.
Just as he had anticipated and planned.
The mission was successfully triggered when I was bitten.
"Mission Name: A Married Woman's First Time".
Chapter 299 Urgent Mission
Shirakawa Natsu parked the car near Aunt Maki's house.
"Thank you." After saying that, Ma Fei reached out to unbuckle her seatbelt. As she opened the car door, her hand was grabbed by Shirakawa Natsumi, who turned her head in confusion.
Shirakawa Natsu pointed to her lips: "Auntie, aren't you going to give me a farewell kiss?"
Ma Fei's lips curled into a smile as she leaned closer.
Just when he thought Ma Fei wanted to kiss him, his aunt leaned close to his ear and breathed softly, "You just bit my lips, do you want another kiss?"
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback. Goodness, she was just about to speak.
Ma Fei had already kissed his lips, and he felt his lips being licked by her wet, soft tongue.
The kiss was short, lasting only a moment.
Ma Fei dodged his hand that was reaching for her chest, leaned back and stepped out of the car, winking at him: "Don't worry, it's all cleaned up, and I even rinsed my mouth."
He raised a long, slender finger to his lips: "Let's continue the kiss after our agreement is fulfilled."
With a "snap," the car door slammed shut.
Shirakawa Natsu sat in the driver's seat, somewhat dazed. Good grief, how did she get flirted with again?
The aunt is very dignified and authoritative in front of outsiders.
But at night, or in some private places, she has a completely different side.
Shake your head and get those strange thoughts out of your mind.
To fully enjoy Aunt Maki's services, I have to win this appointment.
Miwako is a very pragmatic woman.
They wanted her to voluntarily drop the lawsuit, abandon her rich husband, and go be with a man like Shota.
And within three days, this is almost impossible.
Shirakawa Natsu didn't want to put herself in such a disadvantageous situation.
But there was no way around it. If the odds of winning weren't high, Aunt Mafei, given her personality, would never have made such a bet with him.
This emergency mission truly put us in a life-or-death situation.
He took out his phone and opened the Huangmao app.
"Urgent Mission: A Married Woman's First Time."
"Mission Description: Develop and acquire the right to use the unused land of Hojo Maki, and bring her satisfaction."
"Task time limit: seven days."
"Mission Reward: 200 points, or a random reward (randomly obtained from items, skills, or upgraded organs)."
"Great, plan works." Shirakawa Natsu started the car and sped through the streets of Tokyo.
He deliberately didn't make Aunt Mafei the main character, because he was certain she would be considered a valuable target.
Given Aunt Mafei's age and personality, she wouldn't consider him a friend and add him to the system's friend list.
This ensures that an emergency mission is triggered during close contact.
Compared to the main storyline and side quests, high-risk, high-reward emergency missions are what he needs right now.
I drove to a roadside barbecue stall, bought some skewers, packed them up, and returned to my apartment.
He didn't go home. After Sister Cai returned to France, Miyuki basically never stayed at home, and he was all alone at home.
He used the key to open the door to Kimura Momo's house.
He shook the takeout box in his hand.
"Anyone want some barbecue?" he called out twice, then, finding no one in the living room, he changed his shoes and went straight inside.
When I got to the second floor, I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
Shirakawa Natsu didn't try to avoid suspicion. She put down the barbecue she was holding, walked to the bathroom, and pushed the door open.
They'd tried all sorts of positions together, so there was nothing to be shy about.
Water vapor poured out the moment the door opened, making the surrounding space appear hazy.
He saw the scene inside, and his lips twitched a few times.
In the middle of the bathroom, a waterbed was laid out, and Kimura Momo lay naked on it, her eyes half-closed.
Nao Jingu was also naked, holding a brush in her hand, and using shower gel to scrub her smooth, white back, creating lots of bubbles.
Seeing him come in, Nao smiled and waved to greet him, "Natsu, is there something you need?"
"No, when did you two become so close?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked with a strange expression. These two women didn't usually get along very well.
Jingu Nao took a deep breath, her expression suddenly turning serious: "Natsu-kun, now that you've found out, I'm not going to pretend anymore."
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“Actually, we’ve been together while you were away.” Jingu Nao’s fingers traced from the fox-like, artistic back down her skin to her shapely buttocks.
Asakawa Natsu grinned wickedly, licking her lips with her tongue: "The fox has now taken my shape~"
"?" Shirakawa Natsu's expression instantly became extremely subtle.