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Her hand skillfully reached out from behind him, slipped under his armpit, and placed on his chest, extending two fingers.
Two hands reached over from the side and stroked down his abdomen.
Shirakawa Natsumi slapped her hand away with a dark face: "Stop touching me, there's nothing there. And why are you so skilled at this?"
"Ah~ sorry, it's a habit." Miyuki grinned, not pulling her hand back: "I'll just touch it, I'll leave it here."
Shirakawa Natsumi's face instantly darkened: "Hey, you better stop now."
He came to test his physical potential, while Nao was waiting outside.
If this is discovered, things will be very serious.
Chapter 341 Complex Relationship
"The hot spring is so comfortable, it's melting me." Shirakawa Natsu leaned against Minoki's chest in a slightly awkward position, but with someone cushioning her, it was still very comfortable.
"Want to kiss?" Mikoto asked suddenly, leaning against the bathtub.
"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu heard the voice, turned her head, and looked at her in surprise.
Miyuki still had that roguish grin on his face as he looked at him.
The two looked at each other.
Shirakawa Natsumi couldn't tell what she was thinking from her eyes.
Mi no Shi didn't speak, but opened her mouth and leaned her head closer.
Shirakawa Natsu did not resist, and their tongues licked together.
Every woman has her own unique way of kissing. For example, my aunt likes to guide him to linger in her mouth, which is very erotic and easily arouses desire.
Nao likes to tease him playfully, tempting him to bite his tongue while not letting him actually do it, like children playing around.
The fox lies completely flat, opening her mouth so you can invade her in your preferred position. But if she doesn't want to be kissed, she will bite your tongue without mercy; she's the kind of person you can't tame.
Sister Cai is a little shy, but she tries very hard, and she has the most romantic vibe.
Miyuki was more casual; both of them opened their mouths, their tongues pressed together and rubbing against each other.
After a while, the two parted ways.
Shirakawa Natsu wiped her lips with water: "Hey, I remember when you used to bite your tongue, your whole body would stiffen up. Can you kiss normally now?"
"Hmm." Miyuki nodded. "I guess I've gotten used to you."
"Um, is this a confession?" Shirakawa Natsu lay in her arms with a strange expression.
“No.” Miyuki shook her head and hugged him tightly. “I don’t know either, but it’s not love, because I don’t feel that heart-pounding feeling.”
"But I like holding you."
Bai Chuanxia felt her arms tighten, and Mi Zhi Shi was actually quite strange.
She's cool, very independent, and never relies on him.
Anything he asked, Miyuki would do for him.
She's not clingy; she has her own things to do and also goes out to meet women, mostly attracting unwanted attention.
When the two of them are together, she becomes clingy and likes to lean on him.
Even though the two of them are doing their own thing.
Very contradictory.
"Come out, don't soak for too long." Shirakawa Natsu felt she had washed enough, so she broke free from her hands and got out of the bathtub: "I'll help you dry off."
"Okay." Mikoto also picked up a bath towel and dried him off.
The two people suddenly helped, and their movements were natural; they quickly wiped the water clean.
"Let's give it a try." Miyuki spread her legs, took out her phone with her other hand, and turned on the timer: "I'll start timing after you come in."
Shirakawa Natsu nodded, pressed against Mino Shiki, and after rubbing against her a couple of times, she knew that Mino Shiki was ready.
"How do you feel now?"
"Feelings?" Miyuki frowned, resting her chin on her hand as if trying to calmly sense things. After a while, she said, "I don't have any particular feelings, but I'm kind of looking forward to it."
"Why?" Shirakawa Natsu asked.
“Because I’ve never tried it with a man, and I’ve never been curious about it.” Miyuki shrugged, her tone serious: “But if it were you, you would be curious about what it would feel like.”
"Just curious about the physical sensations?"
“Hmm.” Miyuki nodded: “If you mean in terms of feelings, I didn’t feel anything special.”
Bai Chuanxia placed his hand on her chest to cover it.
Just as she said, my heart didn't race. I rubbed my hands together a bit before pulling them back.
He rolled over and lay back down on the edge of the bed, next to Miyuki, looking up at the ceiling:
"Although it sounds hypocritical, I still want to wait until I truly understand what this relationship is before taking this step."
"Haha." Miyuki laughed and lay down next to him.
"Hey, you don't seem to care at all. How about I say a few words of advice, even just one?" Shirakawa Natsu also thought that Miyuki's body was really good, and that doing it would definitely be an experience unlike anything she had ever had before.
In that instant, Xia Xia defeated her reason once again.
“Of course I don’t care.” Mikoto explained with a smile, “To me, your existence is the most important thing. What we do together is not so important.”
"Hey, can you stop being a riddle teller?" Shirakawa Natsumi pouted.
"I will go to many places, meet different people, and do things that are meaningful or meaningless." Miyuki placed her hand on her chest, her expression still enigmatic, a half-smile playing on her lips.
"But I know you're waiting for me somewhere, so no matter how far I go, I'll still feel at ease."
After careful consideration, Shirakawa Natsumi found what she thought was a suitable adjective: "Isn't it like taking your dog for a walk? Once you let go of the leash, it runs off and disappears in a flash, but it comes back when it's tired of playing?"
After he finished speaking, he looked into Miyuki's eyes, expecting her to be angry. However, Miyuki just looked at him with a half-smile, appearing indifferent and unconcerned.
Shirakawa Natsu reached out to touch her hair, but she slapped his hand away.
She is still the cool and handsome Miyuki, not a little girl, nor his woman.
"Okay, that's all for today."
He got out of bed. After all that had happened, he didn't want to try anything intimate with his brother anymore. If he wanted to, he could just ask Nao for help.
He suddenly noticed a tennis ball on the table, picked it up casually, tossed it forward, and pointed at it, saying, "Go, get it back."
In return, he received a smile from Mikoto, who looked at him with an expression of utter disbelief.
Shrug.
It seems the brothers haven't picked up any strange habits because of their bloodline.
After changing their clothes and taking a shower, the two felt much refreshed.
“Hey, we’ll stay together forever, right?” Shirakawa Natsu suddenly said.
"Of course," Mikoto replied, looking refreshed.
"Forget it, let's not plant a flag." Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. Although she didn't understand what kind of relationship she had with Mi no Kumi, she knew one thing: she didn't need to worry about this for the time being.
She didn't have any demands on him, and there was no need to worry that being with other women would ruin their relationship.
The friendship hasn't changed, although I don't know what kind of feelings it is anymore, it's definitely not love.
Miyuki escorted him out of the training room.
“I asked Uncle Genki,” Mikoto explained. “Your physical functions are equivalent to those of a professional athlete. If you were to train, you could easily achieve something.”
"Okay, I understand." Shirakawa Natsu nodded, this trip wasn't in vain.
In summary, the Minotaur's physique doesn't offer any outstanding advantages in combat; it just provides a better foundation. To become stronger, one must train diligently.
When he arrived at the gate, Nao was sitting on a wooden chair, swinging her two long white legs. When she saw him come out, her eyes lit up, and she skipped over to hug his arm.
In Nao's eyes, he only saw his own reflection.
Just like Nao said, when you love someone, the whole world in your eyes is reduced to just that one person.
"Let's go get something nice to eat," Shirakawa Natsumi said, taking her arm. "I know a good restaurant."
Their sweet date took an unexpected turn.
After arriving at the upscale restaurant, he ran into an acquaintance, Aunt Hojo Maki.
Chapter 342 Something big happened
Aunt Hojo Maki sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a black women's dress, black stockings, and high heels. Her posture was dignified, and her figure was sexy.
Her delicate hands held a knife and fork, cutting the beef on her plate.
Across from the aunt was a middle-aged man, around forty years old, with slicked-back hair, a straight back, and a well-fitting black suit that couldn't hide his strong physique.
He ate while chatting with his aunt, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Aunt Mafei was listening to the man speak, a smile on her lips, cutting her steak with her head down, unaware that he had come in from outside.
"This way, sir." The waiter led the two to their seats.
My seat was three seats away from Aunt Mafei.
As Shirakawa Natsu sat down, her gaze swept over the two of them before turning to Nao: "The suits at this shop are quite nice. What would you like to eat, Nao?"
He doesn't like Western food, but this restaurant was originally owned by Kenji Yamagata.
In the last gang incident, Kenji Yamagata gave him 10% of the shares.
Later, when Ken Yamagata was killed, Natsumi Hyakukawa, unaware of the many traps Yamagata had set for him, directly gave his shares to Yuzuriha Yu.
He can eat here for free, it's that simple.
"This, this, and this~" Nao picked up the menu, smiled as she ordered, handed it to the waiter, and then moved a chair next to him with a "thump thump".
"What?" Shirakawa Natsu asked.
"Hehe~ This way I'm closer to Xia." Nao rested her head on his shoulder and sniffed with her little nose: "I had a dream yesterday."
"Oh, what dream?" Shirakawa Natsu glanced subtly towards the window.
Aunt Mafei held the red wine to her lips and took a sip. Her bright red lips, after being touched by the wine, looked as if they were coated with a layer of bright red, making them exceptionally sexy.
The middle-aged man was equally well-mannered and chatted amiably.
Even if they are unwilling to admit it, the two are a good match in terms of age and temperament.
When Aunt Mafei was with him, it was like a mother with her son.
"What's with this harmonious atmosphere?" Shirakawa Natsu frowned. Anyone who saw the atmosphere between the two would think that a successful man was taking his beautiful wife out for dinner.
“I dreamt of so many people~” Nao rested her head on his shoulder: “They were in a circle, dancing around me.”
"Oh, am I here?" Shirakawa Natsu looked away and hugged Nao.
"Hehe, I wanted to find you in the crowd, but they're so annoying, they tried to stop me." Nao pouted, pretending to be angry.
Her pure and lovely appearance, coupled with this expression, only makes her seem adorable.
"Haha, have you found me?" Shirakawa Natsumi continued to ask.
“Of course, hehe~” Nao said smugly, “I killed all those who were in the way, and now there are only the two of us left in the world.”
"..." Shirakawa Natsu's arm around Nao's slender waist stiffened. He was always deceived by Nao's cute appearance. She was a real killer.
“But when I hugged you, you disappeared too.” Nao said, her expression turning dejected. “I was all alone in the world, and I cried because I was so lonely.”
"It's all your fault!"
She pouted and punched his chest.
"There's nothing I can do about it," Shirakawa Natsu said helplessly.
"Really?" Nao stared into his eyes, her angry expression gradually turning into a smile: "Then how about you hold me and let the dream continue?"
"Here?" Shirakawa Natsu looked around.
This is a high-end Western restaurant, and most of the people here are dressed in suits and ties. Aunt Mafei is also nearby.