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He left the host club and took a car back to his apartment.
When I passed by an izakaya, I bought some grilled chicken skewers and sake to take home.
Arriving at the entrance of Fox Apartment, I took out my key and opened the door.
"I'm back." Shirakawa Natsumi held up a takeout box and waved it in the air. "I brought some kebabs."
The fox lay on the sofa reading a book, her ears twitching to indicate that she understood.
Having spent the last few days with her, Shirakawa Natsumi knew these habits of hers. She changed into indoor shoes, walked to the sofa, sat down, opened the takeout box, took out a skewer of roasted chicken, and offered it to her.
The fox didn't even raise its head; it opened its mouth and bit down.
Shirakawa Natsu pulled the skewer back, watching her chew and then open her mouth again, and then handed her the rest of the chicken.
Watching a fox, beautiful as a work of art, eat is a delightful experience, but you mustn't touch her while she's eating, or she'll bite your hand with the next bite.
Shirakawa Natsu patiently fed him ten skewers.
The fox shut its mouth, rolled over on the sofa, and lay back to continue reading.
Shirakawa Natsu put down the meat skewers, placed his hand on her lower abdomen, and began to gently stroke it. Foxes are allowed to touch their bellies after they have eaten their fill, but they are not allowed to do so at other times.
Fox was wearing loungewear today. Shirakawa Natsu's hand slipped inside her clothes and caressed her smooth skin. Her abdomen had not an ounce of fat.
Continue stroking your hands along your abdomen to both sides, then up to your chest.
The fox's breasts are C-shaped, the most perfect oval, and feel exceptionally soft to the touch. But you can only touch them, not rub them, or you'll be greeted with a mouthful of teeth marks.
Shirakawa Natsu touched it for a while, and the fox's body twisted slightly. He quickly moved his hand down and touched its chest, which of course felt the best.
But if he touches one spot for too long, the fox will become impatient.
"Sigh, she's practically an ancestor." Shirakawa Natsu sighed, stroking her jade-like feet with her other hand. Her five toes were crystal clear, as beautiful as works of art.
You are allowed to touch the fox's feet, and you can even rub them a little harder; she won't mind.
The fox loved being petted by him, but only in the way she preferred.
Shirakawa Natsu's hand then caressed her buttocks, and as he touched them, his hand couldn't help but wander downwards, where he met the fox's large, unfriendly eyes staring at him.
Her small mouth was slightly open, revealing her teeth.
"Hmph, my hand slipped." Shirakawa Natsu laughed awkwardly. The reason for not allowing touching private parts was not because of sex, but because foxes instinctively dislike having these vulnerable areas touched.
The fox put down the book and stretched out its two paws.
Shirakawa Natsu understood and pulled her into his arms in a princess carry.
The fox sniffed at his chest, then curled up and snuggled against him, his favorite position, occasionally rubbing its face against his neck.
It was only at times like this that Shirakawa Natsu realized the clingy side of foxes.
But that's all.
If you don't use her preferred position, she'll show you what cruelty is.
at this time.
A figure walked briskly out of the room: "Oh~ that vixen is being coquettish again."
Nao, dressed in casual pajamas, skipped over with her hands behind her back.
The fox's ears twitched, but it didn't even bother to open its eyes.
Nao sat down next to Shirakawa Natsu, then looked up and kissed him directly on the lips.
"You... let go." Shirakawa Natsu was stunned. The next second, a sharp pain came from his hand. He looked down and saw the fox grinning and biting his palm.
"Damn it," Shirakawa Natsu cursed under her breath, quickly breaking away from Nao.
This is also a fox's habit; if you touch other women while holding her, she will bite you. She is extremely difficult to please.
Chapter 565 You're a Scumbag
"Ouch!" Bai Chuanxia looked at the nurse in his arms, whose face was so beautiful it was almost perfect, yet she was biting his hand tightly.
The constant stinging pain told him that the fox was showing no mercy this time.
It's at least a cut that breaks the skin.
"Hahaha!" Nao clutched her belly, letting out a burst of silvery laughter, clearly gloating.
"Hey, is it funny?" Shirakawa Natsu rolled her eyes at Nao, while gently stroking the fox's head with her other hand.
Once he had made her feel comfortable, his gaze softened from fierce to gentle, and he finally released her from his lips.
"Hehe~ You're so good at acting cute, I want some comfort too." Nao leaned closer.
"Please stop messing around." Shirakawa Natsumi's hands were on the fox's body, her hands slipping inside her clothes, gently caressing her skin.
The fox's physical reaction gradually subsided, and it rolled over in his arms, letting him stroke its soft belly.
It made a very soft "whimpering" sound.
After a while, he slowly closed his eyes, and only snoring remained.
"Phew..." Shirakawa Natsu let out a long breath, finally coaxing her to sleep. He glanced at Nao, signaling her not to make trouble, then got up from the sofa, hugged the fox's body, and walked to the sleeping berth. He gently placed her on the bed.
His gaze swept over the fox's body: slender figure, perfect curves, and long, slender, white legs that looked like works of art.
You could play with this body for a year without getting tired of it.
Of course, all of this is based on the premise that the fox doesn't bite.
For example, if she's asleep now, and someone dares to pull down her pants and stab her, they'll be bitten until they bleed profusely.
Shirakawa Natsu has been fooled before.
"This is too difficult." Shirakawa Natsu returned to the living room, slumped back onto the sofa, and covered her face with her hands. These past few days had been about winning over the fox, but in reality, apart from understanding her habits, she hadn't made any substantial progress.
"Hehe~ Natsu, is the fox fun?" Nao straddled his lap, her chest close to his chest.
"Hey, stop talking." Shirakawa Natsu put one arm around her slender waist. "Why is it so difficult?"
"Hehe~ Want to give up?" Nao pressed against his chest, looked up, and made no attempt to hide the smile in her eyes.
“No.” Shirakawa Natsu lowered her hand and looked at Nao: “You are all my women, and I will never give up any of you.”
After he finished speaking, Nao looked at him calmly without saying a word.
Shirakawa Natsu felt incredibly awkward under her gaze. In novels, when the main characters said those words, the women always looked moved.
I feel like I'm just not good enough.
"What a scumbag," Nao concluded, then changed the subject, a smile playing at the corner of her eye: "Natsu, I can tell you how to win over a fox."
"Really?" Shirakawa Natsu was suspicious. He knew very well that although Nao and the fox lived together, they never got along.
The relationship between the two women is delicate.
They are the kind of people who can't stand each other, but are the only ones like each other, so they can only stay together while complaining about each other.
"Of course, as I said, I'll help you win over the women around you, including the fox, of course." Nao's smile was mysterious.
He leaned closer and said, "But Xia, haven't you forgotten something?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her fair little feet.
"Xia promised to lick my feet, right?"
"..." Shirakawa Natsu was speechless, looking at Nao's cute appearance. Although he had agreed last time, he had been putting it off.
Actually, licking feet isn't unacceptable, since the bet didn't have any further requirements. A couple of kisses would be enough to fulfill the bet.
But he knew it very well.
Nao's little scheme was to repeatedly lower his standards so that she could eventually humiliate him.
"Okay." After weighing the pros and cons, Shirakawa Natsumi chose to kiss Nao's feet.
After these days of hard work, he realized that it would be really difficult for him to win over the fox on his own.
The main problem is that I have absolutely no clue what to do.
Instead, he was manipulated by the fox into becoming a servant to the fox, the only difference being that the fox would let him do what she wanted.
"Hehe~" Nao smiled, her eyes crinkling into crescents, and climbed off him, sitting on the coffee table. Then, she placed one foot on his hand and the other between his thighs, skillfully using her toes to unzip his zipper.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Shirakawa Natsu was speechless as she watched as Xia was skillfully pinched between her two toes and gently rubbed between her toes. In just a few simple moves, Xia was already under her control.
"Natsu~ Are you feeling unwell?" Nao put her hands behind her back, supporting herself on the coffee table, and drew circles in his palm with her other foot.
"..." Shirakawa Natsu realized that he really didn't have a good way of dealing with Nao.
Looking at the delicate, girlish feet in the palm of his hand, he gritted his teeth. There was no way he would actually lick them; instead, he lowered his head and kissed the instep.
"Hehe~" Nao didn't mind that he cut corners, and easily grabbed him with her other foot.
Licking feet is more like flirting between lovers.
About ten minutes later, Nao pressed Xia's foot on her acupoint and sprayed all over her while she looked at her smiling eyes.
"Natsu is very energetic today." Nao lifted her foot and waved it in front of him.
"Alright, stop being so shameless. Tell me, why am I making no progress with the fox?" Shirakawa Natsumi took out a tissue and patiently wiped the soles of her feet.
Nao playfully swung her legs and tilted her head: "It's actually very simple. Foxes aren't human. You're trying to understand them using human methods."
"Hmm?" Shirakawa Natsu looked puzzled.
"You know the difference between raising a cat and raising a dog, right?" Nao blinked. "A dog thinks you're a god, while a cat thinks she's a god. Whether you treat her well or not, she won't feel gratitude towards you. So how does a fox view humans who are kind to her?"
“Hey, those are all animals.” Shirakawa Natsu shook her head: “The fox has become a spirit.”
The fox's human identity is Kimura Momo, a very popular professor at the University of Tokyo, who is hailed as the most perfect professor and is loved by both men and women.
“That’s Kimura Momo, not it.” Nao’s expression turned serious as she looked at Shirakawa Natsu: “Guess why she wants to observe humans and impersonate them.”
"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback. It was common knowledge that monsters would want to become human after they became spirits, and he really hadn't thought about why.
“Because of loneliness,” Nao said softly. “Once one gains intelligence, one becomes out of place with one’s fellow beings. The long lifespan and the passage of time will make one realize the difference between oneself and one’s fellow beings. Loneliness is a curse on intelligent beings. No one can escape it.”
Nao's gaze deepened at that moment, her eyes conveying a thousand unspoken words: "I love you, Natsu, because I don't feel lonely when I'm with you. Even though you're a jerk, always wanting more than you have, unable to let go, and clearly lacking in decisiveness, you still think you can handle everything."
"Ah, stop scolding me, stop scolding me." Shirakawa Natsumi covered her face.
Chapter 566 Brotherly Love
“It’s okay, Natsu.” Nao grasped his hands, a smile on her face. “I’ll always be by your side.”
"..." Shirakawa Natsu leaned back, her expression strange: "I feel like you're manipulating me."
Nao tilted her head, feigning an innocent and cute expression: "Hehe~ You've been found out."
"So you're not even bothering to hide it?" Shirakawa Natsu put his arm around her waist. He'd been spending some time with Nao every day lately, his hands around her slender waist. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.
Nao immediately responded, sticking out her tongue and licking him.
The two playfully wrestled for a while before separating.
Shirakawa Natsumi stood up from the sofa: "I'm going back."
"Mmm." Nao raised her head, and Shirakawa Natsu lowered his head to kiss her lips before reluctantly leaving.
He wanted to win over the fox, but the fox hated being woken up when she was asleep.
After saying goodbye to Nao, I returned to my apartment.
"I'm back." Shirakawa Natsu stood in the entryway and saw Mino Shiki sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, playing on her phone.
She saw Shirakawa Natsu return and looked up, saying, "You're back."
"Hmm." Shirakawa Natsu changed out of her slippers, sat back on the sofa, and naturally leaned on Mino Shiki's lap, closing her eyes, in terms of experience.
The aunt's long, black-stockinged legs felt the most comfortable against my face; her plump, soft flesh enveloped the black stockings, and it felt like my face could sink into them.
She also had a faint scent of perfume on her.
The aunt would also massage him with her hands.
It perfectly matches the ideal wife in a man's mind, and I enjoyed it to the fullest, as if all my fatigue was cured.
For the sake of this family, no matter how hard or tiring it is, it's all worth it.
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