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The result of being dismissed with a casual snapshot creates a strong sense of disappointment.
Moreover, this also involves her XP.
It's like you've mentally prepared yourself for an affair, but the other person just sleeps with you and doesn't actually do anything.
“Miss Ryoko seems a little disappointed.” Shirakawa Natsu’s gaze swept over her.
“I…” Ryoko Arishima lowered her head slightly.
"It was too hasty after all." Shirakawa Natsu chuckled and took out the camera again: "Let's take another picture."
"Hmm." Ryoko Arishima kept her head down, hesitated for a shorter time than last time, and did not refuse.
“However, this loungewear doesn’t show off Ryoko’s figure.” Shirakawa Natsu’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Why don’t you take it off first? You’re wearing an undershirt anyway.”
A struggle flashed across Ryoko Arishima's face before she finally reached out and took off her coat, revealing her undershirt underneath.
The white undershirt was very thin, and you could see the bulge in her chest.
"Click." "Click." Two more shutter sounds.
"It's still a little lacking." Shirakawa Natsu looked at her chest and said seriously, "You're still wearing a bra underneath, it doesn't look natural enough."
Ryoko Arishima lowered her head and gripped the sofa tightly with both hands.
Shirakawa Natsu smiled, stepped forward, and reached her hand inside the hem of her dress to unbutton the back of her dress.
Chapter 204 Trinity
The curtains kept the night outside, making the room feel like a closed space cut off from the outside world.
Here, you are not bound by external moral constraints.
The light shone on Ryoko Arishima's porcelain doll-like face. She lowered her head, not daring to meet Shirakawa Natsu's gaze.
After her bra was removed, the thin undershirt accentuated the girl's body shape.
The click of the shutter and the flash of the camera illuminated Ryoko Yujima's chest in an instant, clearly recording the small dot in the photograph.
“Not enough.” Shirakawa Natsu looked at the photo, shook her head, and then looked at Arishima Ryoko: “You think so too, right, Ms. Ryoko?”
Ryoko Arishima's eyes were unfocused, her lips were slightly parted, and her expression was indescribably wooden.
Shirakawa Natsu lifted her chin with her fingers.
This time, Ryoko Arishima did not resist. He lifted her chin, and the two looked at each other.
Her eyes were vacant, as if her consciousness had left her body. After a long while, she finally spoke: "I...I don't know."
“Follow your heart.” Shirakawa Natsu placed one hand on her chest, pressing down slightly until her fingers sank in.
I placed the photos I took yesterday in front of her: "Your body is yearning, isn't it? Yearning for this feeling, this is the real you."
In the photo, Ryoko Arishima's mouth is wide open, her eyes are hidden by her pleated skirt, but her face is filled with madness.
Such an expression is one of unbridled joy and complete freedom.
In stark contrast to her current taciturn behavior, it's hard to imagine that the quiet girl in front of me would show the same fervent expression in the photo.
“No.” Ryoko Arishima looked away from the photo and shook her head frantically: “This is not me.”
"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsu chuckled, slipping a hand under her skirt.
Ryoko Arishima trembled and quickly squeezed her legs together, pressing down on his hand.
Shirakawa Natsu pulled her hand away and placed it in front of her: "Your body is honest, isn't it?"
Ryoko Arishima glanced at him and immediately lowered her head.
"You want to experience that feeling again, don't you?" Shirakawa Natsumi smiled and took out her phone.
Although Ryoko Arishima's XP system was a bit strange, she was actually quite principled.
Even if I take a picture of her today, it doesn't guarantee that I'll truly win her over.
The success rate is less than 90%. If I can't leave a really deep impression on her tonight...
Tomorrow, Yu Mukai will successfully confess his feelings.
There are too many stories like this: the female lead is seduced by a blond guy, and then the male lead saves her with pure love.
Shirakawa Natsu felt that Mukai Yu wouldn't be the male lead, but in order to ensure the plan would be 100% successful.
He opened the Yellow Hair app, selected the backpack, and found an item lying quietly inside.
"Niu Zi Experience Card"
"Use or not?"
"Yes."
Using an item card is quite worthwhile to guarantee a perfect score of 100.
Ryoko Arishima was still shaking her head, unwilling to admit deep down that the woman in the photo was herself.
Suddenly feeling something hit her face, she turned her head in surprise.
Then his entire face froze.
Her eyes widened in disbelief.
Shirakawa Natsu chuckled, straightened his back, and pressed his lips against hers, reaching his teeth: "Bite."
The air in the room gradually became salty and humid.
Suppressed sobs mingled with the clicks of camera shutters.
Flashes of light repeatedly illuminated the room, capturing the entire scene.
Ryoko Arishima's expression shifted from initial fear to pain, and then was gradually replaced by another emotion.
She opened her mouth wide, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth that couldn't close, making it look like she was smiling even though it was open in an "O" shape.
Then came the excruciating pain, with only alternating sounds of "crack," "snap," "crack," and "snap" in my ears.
The constant flashes of light illuminated the area as if it were daytime.
In this radiance, it was as if her soul had left her body and reached out to grasp another version of herself.
That true self is free from any moral constraints and worldly shackles.
All she needed to do was groan, scream, writhe, and show everything about herself.
Don't think about anything, don't worry about anything, just... enjoy it.
Like Eve in the Garden of Eden, there was no shame, only unbridled freedom.
……
"Miss Ryoko, are you alright?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked, a little flustered. She tossed the camera aside and waved her hand in front of Ryoko's eyes.
Ryoko Arishima is in a strange state right now; her eyes are unfocused and she has a silly smile on her lips.
It was like entering another world.
Shirakawa Natsu quickly pulled it out of her body. Just as he had expected, the heart, kidneys, and penis were combined into one, forcibly increasing the combat power to three times that of an ordinary human.
Don't be fooled by those strange comics that depict combat power ten times greater than usual.
In reality, however, three times the combat power is already an exaggerated state.
Especially when used with XP systems, it is enough to cause ordinary people to go insane and experience symptoms similar to poisoning.
Ryoko Arisuma swayed a few times, but she remained in a daze.
Shirakawa Natsu hesitated for a moment, then hoisted her feet onto his shoulders again.
This kind of thing is unlikely to really cause mental problems, so to be on the safe side, we should do it thoroughly.
The next morning, as the morning sunlight streamed through the curtains...
Shirakawa Natsu rubbed her sleepy eyes and let out a long yawn.
He didn't remember what time he finished last night. Later, when Ryoko Arisuma stopped moving altogether, he reached his limit and stopped.
Looking at Ryoko Arishima, who was fast asleep beside him, he noticed that her fair skin was covered in bruises.
Her eyes were closed, her eye rims were slightly red, but there was a faint smile on her lips, clearly indicating that after being physically abused, she had become mentally more comfortable.
Shirakawa Natsu moved her body and pulled herself off her.
Because it was morning, I was in a very good state.
This action immediately made Ryoko Arishima frown slightly, as if in pain, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Their dark, large eyes met.
"Good morning." Shirakawa Natsu greeted him with a warm smile.
"Good morning..." Ryoko Arishima answered instinctively, but quickly realized that their posture was indecent. She quickly grabbed a thin blanket from the side and covered herself with it, covering her chest with one hand. She dared not meet Shirakawa Natsu's gaze, her face flushed with embarrassment: "Can...can't we turn our heads away?"
“Okay.” Shirakawa Natsu smiled and turned his head, knowing he needed to act like a gentleman at this moment.
He can switch between being a beast and a gentleman, and girls simply can't resist.
Of course, all of this requires a handsome face.
As expected, Ryoko Arishima fell for it; Natsu Shirakawa's performance put her at ease.
After a few scattered sounds of people getting dressed, a gentle voice came: "You can turn around now."
"Hmm." Shirakawa Natsu turned her head and looked her over, but soon made her lower her head again.
"Go take a shower, I'll go prepare breakfast," Shirakawa Natsu said with a smile, his gaze sweeping between her legs.
Ryoko Arishima was startled, feeling traces of liquid flowing on her thigh.
Looking down, I saw that because I had gotten up, the stuff I had left inside last night was flowing down my thighs toward my knees.
Ryoko Arishima looked embarrassed and, with her head down, fled into the bathroom.
Shirakawa Natsu got out of bed, casually picked up her boxer shorts and put them on. Her lips twitched, and in the morning sunlight, it looked even more exaggerated.
As expected, only by upgrading the Minotaur's kidneys can the true power of the Minotaur's kidneys be unleashed.
Last night, Ryoko Arisuma's abdomen actually became slightly swollen towards the end, and it felt exaggerated to the touch.
Shake your head and get those strange things out of your head.
He got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, found eggs and bread, and made a simple fried egg.
When he finished cooking and served it on the table.
Ryoko Arishima stayed in the bathroom for a long time. When she came out, she had changed into a thick bathrobe, which completely covered her neck.
"Let's have breakfast." Shirakawa Natsu gave her a warm smile, pointed to the fried eggs on the table, and the morning light shone on his face, revealing his youthful cheerfulness.
Ryoko Arishima immediately lowered her head, not daring to meet that gaze.
Although she was shy, she did not shy away and sat down at the dining table.
She picked up the freshly baked bread, brought it to her lips, and secretly glanced at Shirakawa Natsu out of the corner of her eye, her expression hesitant and unsure of what to say.
"What does Ms. Ryoko want to say?" Shirakawa Natsu put down the bread and replied with a smile.
Ryoko Arishima avoided eye contact, took a deep breath, raised her head, and gritted her teeth, saying, "I'm sorry, Shirakawa-kun, I like Yu Mukai, so... so..."
As she spoke, she lowered her head again, not daring to look at Shirakawa Natsu.
“I know.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded, not surprised at all, as Arishima Ryoko had liked Mukai Yu for so many years.
If you suddenly say you like him based on what happened last night, that's abnormal.
Ryoko Arishima lowered her head, looking like a girl who had done something wrong: "I'm sorry."
"I will wait for Ryoko's call." After saying that, Shirakawa Natsumi took out a memory card and placed it on the table.
He took it off his DSLR camera. This time he didn't keep the camera, since a camera is quite expensive.
When Ryoko Arishima saw the memory card, a look of gratitude flashed in her eyes.
The two then chatted about random things like ordinary friends.
They both tacitly avoided mentioning what happened last night, as if it were just a dream.
After breakfast, Shirakawa Natsu took the initiative to leave.