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The beautiful woman in his arms frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Shirakawa Natsu with displeasure.

She felt something stirring inside her, and it was swelling intensely.

This feeling isn't very pleasant.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Shirakawa Natsu was still thinking about how to explain to her aunt when she noticed the strangeness in Hanabi's arms.

Hua Fei looked at his innocent face and asked, "How many times do you usually interact with Consort Ma?"

Her voice was flat, as if she were asking what dishes the person liked to eat.

Now that the two were in this state, Shirakawa Natsumi didn't hesitate any longer: "Not necessarily, but usually 3 times."

The Minotaur's body is three times more functional than that of a healthy adult.

Hua Fei frowned; it hurt a little now, and she didn't want to do it anymore. So she reached out and pushed Bai Chuanxia's arm away, sat up from his embrace, and felt a little empty when she pulled out.

"I'm going back to my room to rest now."

After she finished speaking, she yawned and stretched, and without waiting for Shirakawa Natsu's reply, she went back to her room in her slippers.

Shirakawa Natsu watched her graceful figure disappear into the room. From the back, she did have about 80% of the aunt's charm, only her curves were a bit small. Although Hanabi was the older sister, she was the most slender of the three.

He just usually has a stern face, looks unapproachable, and puts on airs, which makes him seem big.

In practice, you'll find that when there's still a quarter of it outside, it reaches the bottom and becomes very shallow.

Of course, this is not yet fully developed, and it will expand further in the future, after all, he has the capability.

The smell from earlier still lingered in the air.

Shirakawa Natsu lay down on the sofa. There was no point in thinking about this now; she'd wait and see Hanahi's attitude tomorrow.

After returning to her room, Hua Fei lay down on the bed. Then she sat up, raised one foot and placed it on the bed. She pulled out a tissue from the side, placed it on the bed, and pressed her hand on her lower abdomen, while controlling the muscle contraction.

Hua Fei was mesmerized.

Unlike the exaggerated performances in comics or movies, it seems to be just like this.

When they're pressed together, they feel an intense longing.

It's like your body is constantly urging you to do it.

Of course, the process felt good too; it satisfied the deepest desires of my body.

Then it became very ordinary.

However, lying in his arms gave me a strange sense of security and peace of mind.

Hua Fei took out another piece of paper, wiped it clean, and then held it in her hand.

Her face was expressionless; she didn't know why she was doing it, but she did it anyway.

"That's it, at least I've experienced it."

He casually tossed the paper into the trash can, then lay down and closed his eyes.

"I won't do this kind of thing anymore."

After making her decision, she fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as I opened the window, the sunlight rushed into the apartment, and the air was filled with a warm and cozy feeling.

The two ate breakfast together, just like the previous two days.

The atmosphere at the dinner table remained unchanged.

"I ordered from a different restaurant," Shirakawa Natsumi said, changing the subject and pointing to the xiaolongbao in front of her. "How does it taste?"

Hua Fei picked up a piece with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth, then nodded: "It's alright."

The conversation between the two ended there.

After dinner, I sat on the sofa as usual, without playing any games, letting the sunlight shine on me. Everything was the same as before, yet it also felt different.

Hua Fei wore a nightgown today, but it wasn't the sexy style that Auntie wore.

It's very ordinary; the fabric is soft and light, and it feels comfortable against the skin.

Suddenly, Hua Fei leaned towards him and rested her head on his shoulder.

A strange atmosphere spread between the two.

Finally, Hua Fei leaned on Shirakawa Natsu's shoulders, her waist held by his two hands. She lay on the sofa, her eyes unfocused, and covered her mouth with her right hand to keep herself from making a sound.

The feet sway back and forth as the body sways.

She prefers her current position; lying down makes it less strenuous.

Hanahi didn't think she was the type to enjoy sex, but somehow she did it anyway.

The experience was pretty good.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, and Shirakawa Natsu pushed his right hand away before lowering his head to kiss him.

For some inexplicable reason, Hana didn't resist and chose to open her mouth and stick out her tongue.

It feels amazing.

The man on top of her was clearly younger than her, but it felt like he had complete control over her body.

Hua Fei supported herself with both hands, feeling a bit disoriented and her thoughts were scrambling.

My hands are tired, and my body is getting weaker and weaker.

Hua Fei didn't know how much time had passed before her body went limp.

The little boy behind me was still moving.

I have no idea how he found the angle.

Hana didn't bother to investigate. She tilted her head to the side, stuck out her tongue, and kissed Shirakawa Natsu when he lowered his head.

The next two days.

The two of them completely let go.

Unlike other girls who go shopping, Hanabi prefers staying at home playing games and reading comics.

She was controlling her game character to stab an enemy when Shirakawa Natsu stabbed her from behind.

However, Hanabi won't give him oral sex.

The two got along very casually; she could read comics while doing her work.

Shirakawa Natsumi once wondered if, in her heart, she was just a toy that could move on its own and didn't need to be charged.

However, Hanabi loves kissing, and whenever she gets emotional, she always asks for a kiss.

The idyllic weekend has passed, and the room is filled with traces left by the two of them.

On the last night, Hanahi and he packed up all the comics and games they had bought and put them back into the cardboard box.

The two of them worked until dawn.

When Hanabi came out of her room after taking a shower, she changed back into the tight-fitting women's suit.

"Let's go, I'll go with you to see Hojo Maki."

Chapter 423 What’s the difference?

Shirakawa Natsu's first reaction was that she had misheard. After Hanabi left home at the age of 16, she severed ties with Aunt Mahi.

Huafei explained to him that she was angry with her mother and wanted to see her mother upset, like a rebellious daughter who was not valued.

Shirakawa Natsumi felt that perhaps she had this idea from the beginning.

But seven years is long enough for the rebellious daughter to mature and turn around and protect her mother. In her capacity, not recognizing each other is a way of protecting one another.

"Shall we go now?" Shirakawa Natsu asked with an awkward smile. Normally, he would be happy for Hanahi to meet with her aunt.

But didn't she just take Hanabi's first time?

These past two days haven't been long, but I've tried quite a few different positions.

Hanabi's repertoire of poses is now no less than Kanna's.

Shirakawa Natsu liked to hold Hanahi's slender waist and look at the 18cm tall Niu Zi and her delicate body.

The contrast between the large and small, the thick and the thin, creates a strong visual impact.

It satisfies a deep-seated, perverse fantasy of tormenting the weak.

Of course, this is only visual. Hua Fei is four years older than him, and after putting on the clothes, she regained the aura of a yakuza boss, and she is by no means weak.

Hua Fei's gaze swept across his face: "Are you scared?"

"Nonsense." Shirakawa Natsu stood up and walked towards the entrance: "Why would I be afraid?"

"That's great. I plan to confront Ma Fei; you're mine." After saying that, Hua Fei noticed his pale face and leaned closer. "Don't you want to admit it?"

Shirakawa Natsu slapped her hand away. If Hanahi really came clean, it would be a bit troublesome: "If you become my woman, I will take responsibility, but you have to listen to me."

Although it was Hanabi who pushed them to this point, the two of them developed a relationship to this extent.

But he couldn't bring himself to do something so heartless.

"You do have some sense of responsibility." Hua Fei withdrew her hand and put on her high heels. "I have no interest in children. Promise me one thing, and we'll be even."

"What is it?" Shirakawa Natsu asked.

Hua Fei smiled and walked past him: "Let's go see Ma Fei first. You have her phone number, right? Help me contact her."

"Oh~" Shirakawa Natsu contacted her aunt, and when she heard that Hana had asked her to meet, she was stunned for a long time on the other end of the phone. In the end, they agreed to meet in a private room at the Yamagishi Hotel.

They both arrived by taxi.

When I arrived at the private room, I saw that Aunt Ma Fei had already arrived, with fine beads of sweat on her fair forehead.

Her gaze passed over Shirakawa Natsu and landed on Hanahi.

Hua Fei kept a straight face and a cold expression, but her hands were tightly clenched together as she stood motionless at the door of the private room.

"Um, are you coming in?" Shirakawa Natsu stood there for almost ten seconds, and seeing that he didn't move, she reminded him, "Don't be nervous with me here."

His words earned him a roll of the eyes from Hua Fei.

"I'm not nervous." Hua Fei lowered her voice, walked past him into the private room, and sat down in front of Aunt Ma Fei.

Shirakawa Natsu sat between the two.

An eerie silence fell over the private room.

Neither of them spoke. Ma Fei's sexy lips were pursed together, her eyes held a thousand words, yet she said nothing. Usually, she could control everything, but now she resembled a timid mother afraid of saying the wrong thing.

Hua Fei remained expressionless, her body as still as a statue.

"I'll go out first." Shirakawa Natsu stood up, allowing the two women who hadn't recognized each other for seven years to have some time alone.

Neither of them said anything to try and stop him.

Shirakawa Natsu shrugged and pushed open the door to leave the private room alone.

He leaned against the wall of the private room. If he wanted to listen, he could have easily used the skill "Invisible World" to get in.

But he decided to leave the space to the couple.

Half a minute later, he activated the Invisible World and quietly slipped in through the crack in the door.

The two remained in the same position he had left in, neither of them saying a word.

Shirakawa Natsu was getting anxious.

"Is he good to you?" Hua Fei suddenly asked.

Consort Ma was clearly taken aback, not expecting her daughter's first question to be about this. A hint of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, but she quickly nodded and smiled, "Yes, I like him."

The aunt didn't answer whether Shirakawa Natsu was good to her, but instead gave the answer that she liked him.

Shirakawa Natsu fell silent upon hearing this.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for his aunt.

He actually slept with both of her daughters.

He kept staring at Hua Fei, saying he didn't care, but he was actually very concerned about whether she would talk about what had happened in the past two days.