My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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Nao stood opposite the ping-pong ball, and from her angle, she could clearly see the two of them sitting too close together.

Haruma, with his back to the two, wouldn't see his girlfriend and was sitting too close to the boy.

"Sister Hua Qi, aren't we...aren't we getting too close?" Bai Chuanxia bluntly pointed it out, her eyes innocent.

Hua Qiluo was taken aback, clearly not expecting Shirakawa Natsu to be so direct. The normal reaction at this point would have been to retreat in embarrassment.

"what are you worried about?"

Hua Qiluo didn't back away; instead, she moved even closer and lowered her voice, "You are my knight. Do you have any improper thoughts about the princess?"

Her tone was casual, like an ordinary older sister joking with her younger brother.

However, the way the two were whispering to each other would give anyone the impression that there was something ambiguous between them.

Her alluring eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she waited for Shirakawa Natsu to frantically refuse.

“Yes.” Shirakawa Natsu looked innocently at Hana Kira’s chest, where she was wearing a yukata, but her good figure made the yukata bulge out a bit: “Although I have a girlfriend, I am also a man. Hana Kira-nee, you are really sexy right now. I’m afraid that if I look at you for too long, I won’t be able to resist.”

A brief look of surprise flashed across Hua Qiluo's smiling face as Shirakawa Natsu's reply completely disrupted her rhythm.

Looking at his face, he was handsome and refined. Because he spoke so frankly, it made it seem as if there was nothing wrong with what he said.

A moment of hesitation flashed in Hua Qiluo's eyes; the conversation should end here.

The next second, a smile returned to her face: "Really? What would happen if you couldn't help yourself?"

Hana Kira's gaze remained fixed on Shirakawa Natsu, as if she were unaware that her current position was directly facing Nao's perspective.

"Here." Shirakawa Natsu pointed to his crotch. Although it was covered by a bathrobe, it was clearly erect. He was already large, so the erection was particularly noticeable.

"?" Hua Qiluo lowered her head, her beautiful smile momentarily unable to hold back, and when she looked up at Bai Chuanxia, ​​she saw that he still had a sincere expression on his face.

“Sister Hua Qi.” Bai Chuanxia’s expression was knowing, her eyes devoid of any worldly desires: “When you were playing ball just now, I saw your chest, and now too. You look very sexy right now. But I only have my girlfriend in my heart. This is just a normal psychological reaction when I see a sexy woman. I didn’t mean to offend you.”

"..." Hua Qiluo maintained her smile and remained silent, looking at Bai Chuanxia, ​​trying to find some answers in his eyes.

She began to wonder if this boy was really too innocent, just like his naive and gullible girlfriend.

Chapter 605 I'm Very Strong

Shirakawa Natsu glanced at Hanakira out of the corner of her eye. The mature woman was covered in fragrant sweat, wearing a yukata, with a little bit of her fair chest showing at the collar, always on the verge of being exposed, which was very tempting.

When Hana Kira saw his gaze on her chest, she turned slightly to the side, letting her yukata cover more of her skin and reduce the exposed area, glancing at Nao out of the corner of her eye.

She was playing ping-pong with her boyfriend, her big eyes glancing this way every now and then.

A smile played on Hana Kira's lips as she leaned her knees closer to Shirakawa Natsu, almost touching him: "Nao is so cute, you need to learn to be more restrained."

A mature, sophisticated woman with a touch of risqué humor.

Wait until the little boy shows a shy expression before his girlfriend sees it.

“It’s okay.” Shirakawa Natsu’s expression was sincere, without any shyness: “I am more capable than the average person in terms of sex, so there is no need to worry.”

He spoke as if he were describing what he had eaten that evening.

A strange glint flashed in Hua Qiluo's eyes. Why wasn't he shy? "Really?"

“Yes.” Shirakawa Natsu turned her head, looked into her eyes, and said seriously, “Because I am 18cm tall, which is theoretically more than most people. And after the experiment, I was able to do it more than three times in a row, and each time I could guarantee at least 15 minutes.”

Hua Qiluo, under his gaze, maintained her smile, but it was as if she had pressed the pause button, the non-static scene lasting for a full ten seconds: "So, Xia Jun has this kind of talent, but..."

She drew out her words, her eyes playful: "Are these topics appropriate to discuss here?"

She took the initiative and started the conversation, but it seemed as if Shirakawa Natsu was the one being lewd.

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu looked puzzled, scratched the back of his head, and gave a simple and honest smile: "The topic of 'sex' is of course a private matter, but I have always regarded Sister Hua Qi as my own sister. It's okay for family members to talk about these topics, right?"

He lowered his head, looking embarrassed, and said, "I'll be more careful next time."

"Hmph." Hua Qiluo narrowed her eyes: "Don't talk about it in front of other girls, it will cause misunderstandings."

She sat up straight again, ending the conversation, and looked at the ping-pong table. Her hands were on her knees, and her long legs were crossed under her kimono, making her look dignified and elegant.

After Hana Kira sat up straight, Suda Haruma missed the ball twice in a row and waved his hand, saying, "Sorry, I haven't exercised in a long time."

He smiled apologetically at Nao, then put down his racket, picked up a towel, and walked back while wiping his sweat.

Nao also hopped over and sat between Shirakawa Natsu and Hanakira, squeezing him to the side.

Hua Qiluo glanced at her sideways, smiled, and stood up: "I'm tired from playing today, let's go back to the room and rest."

“Okay.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded and stood up as well, as if the two of them had just been chatting about what to have for dinner.

Hanakira and Haruma returned to their room.

She lay on her side on the tatami mat, holding a small sake cup in her hand, looking at the cup: "Can a man last 15 minutes each time, more than three times in a row?"

Haruma was tidying up the makeshift beds on the floor, separating the two beds, when he heard this. He shuddered, turned around, and smiled: "As far as I know, no."

His smile couldn't hide the tension in his eyes.

Hua Qiluo glanced at him with a playful look in her eyes: "Are you nervous?"

"I..." Haruma opened his mouth, remained silent for a long time, then lowered his head, which was considered an admission.

"Don't worry." Hua Qiluo drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and looked at him again with her beautiful eyes: "You are the husband I chose. You just need to do as I say, and I will marry you."

"Mmm." Haruma looked excited and carefully crawled over, looking at her pair of jade feet under her bathrobe.

"You love me, right?" Hua Qiluo narrowed her eyes.

Haruma paused, then his gaze hardened again. He looked away from her feet and nodded, "Yes, I will resist the urge and won't touch you!"

"I feel your love for me." Hua Qiluo's expression was calm, as if she were a queen in control.

The next second, as if she had thought of something, a look of disgust flashed across her face.

Her chosen husband had never touched her feet, yet Shirakawa Natsu held them in his hand and rubbed them against her.

Hua Qiluo's face grew increasingly gloomy as she looked out the window.

In the woods outside the hot spring inn.

"It's a bit cold." Shirakawa Natsu tightened her bathrobe. Autumn nights are quite cool, and the evening breeze was refreshing. "Maybe we should go back."

"No~" Nao pouted and hugged his arm: "I want to stay a little longer."

"Okay, okay, I know." Shirakawa Natsumi couldn't stand her acting cute: "You can stay all night if you want."

"Hehe~" Nao pulled him along, then suddenly called out, "Natsu~"

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu gave a perfunctory reply.

"I often dream about you~" Nao said with light steps, "Do you dream about me?"

Shirakawa Natsu has been subjected to PUA tactics by Hanakira every day lately, and even dreams about her long, black-stockinged legs at night. But of course, she can't tell the truth right now: "Of course."

"Really?!" Nao turned her head, her face full of surprise, almost jumping up and down: "I'm so happy."

"..." Shirakawa Natsu looked at her happy smiling face, and a sudden sense of guilt rose in her heart: "Actually..."

Nao reached out a finger and pressed it against his lips, silencing him: "Hehe~ Let's do it."

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu looked around at the surrounding woods: "Here?"

"Will Natsu be nervous outside?" Nao leaned closer, her eyes filled with suspicion.

"How could that be!" Shirakawa Natsu wrapped her arms around Nao's slender waist and turned her around. The two of them were now in the middle of the woods and were not worried about being seen.

"Ah~ rape~ I'm so scared." Nao cried out in a cute voice.

"Ahem, keep your voice down." Shirakawa Natsu cautiously looked around, genuinely afraid someone might pass by at that moment.

"Then we'll have to shut her up~" Nao put her finger to her lips, slightly opened her mouth, and revealed her pink little tongue.

“Okay.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded, grabbed her shoulder, pressed her body down, and, since she was wearing a bathrobe, pressed her lips directly against hers.

"That's too much." Nao pouted. "I wanted a kiss."

She pouted unhappily, opened her small mouth, and let him suck on it.

"Phew..." Shirakawa Natsu let out a long breath and stroked her little head. Without a doubt, Nao was the most girlish of all the women around him.

I fiddled with it for a while.

He gestured for Nao to stand up and let her support herself against the tree trunk with both hands.

This is the most standard posture in the wild.

"So tight." Shirakawa Natsu exclaimed, perhaps because Nao's body was the most slender.

“Natsu…” Nao shook her head, turned her head, and said with a dreamy look in her eyes, “Thank you for being with me, so that I am no longer alone.”

"Mmm." Shirakawa Natsu hugged her petite and well-proportioned body tightly: "Our future is still long. Besides me, we will have our children. You will never be alone again."

Chapter 606 She was drunk

Shirakawa Natsu hugged Nao's slender waist. Originally, she was supporting herself on the tree trunk with her hands and sticking her buttocks up. After a while, Nao turned around, her eyes full of dependence, and snuggled into his arms.

"Xia, hold me tight."

"Mmm." Shirakawa Natsu hugged her tightly. It was thanks to Nao's agility that she could cling to him like a koala by wrapping her arms around his neck.

Close your eyes and enjoy the unique, tight sensation in Nao's body.

Until it was all sprayed inside her body.

The two remained embracing.

Shirakawa Natsumi usually has sex with women to satisfy his biological instincts, his primal urges and desires for sex.

This time, for the first time in his mind, he equated "sex" with life, seeing "sex" as an act of giving birth to life.

"Natsu, I love you." Nao nestled in his arms, her voice soft.

“Yes, me too.” Shirakawa Natsu hugged her tightly. He really wanted to have a child with Nao, but he also understood that Nao’s body was special and her cells were fundamentally different from those of humans. In a sense, the two of them were reproductively isolated.

The two embraced for a while in the night before returning to their room.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Shirakawa Natsu lay on the tatami mat and turned her head to see Nao rummaging through her luggage.

"Hehe~ Wait a minute, Natsume~" Nao opened the backpack she had been holding, took out a white cardboard box, and opened it in front of him:

"Dangdang~"

Inside the box was an exquisitely designed square cake with a cartoon portrait of Shirakawa Natsu on it and the words "Happy Birthday".

There's a layer of tiny cream flowers on top. When you open it, only a tiny bit sticks to the cardboard box. It's been through so much trouble, it needs to be handled with extreme care.

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, looking at the cake with a strange expression. His birthday was still two months away. Could it be that Nao had remembered his birthday wrong?

Nao took out a bunch of candles from her bag and smiled as she placed them one by one on the cake: "I want to celebrate Shirakawa Natsu's birthday separately."

"Hmph." Bai Chuanxia lowered his head awkwardly. He had too many women around him, and he never thought that spending his birthday alone with his girlfriend would become a luxury.

"Hehe~ All done, look~" Nao excitedly stuck twenty candles on the cake, lit one candle at a time, and lit them one by one: "One year old, two years old, three years old..."

When she reached the sixth stick, she looked up and said, "Xia must have started kindergarten at six, right? Congratulations!"

“Okay, I’ll do it.” Shirakawa Natsuya picked up a candle and lit it. “When I was seven, I met Miyuki.”

"Mmm~ That's nice." Nao looked at the seventh candle with envy.

With each candle he lit, Shirakawa Natsu would tell her about the most memorable thing that happened that year. As he lit the sixteenth candle, he said, "That year, Arina became my attending physician."

"So you've known Arina for so long~" Nao smiled, resting her chin on her hands as she looked at him in the candlelight.

After Shirakawa Natsu lit the seventeenth candle.

"Hehe~ I'll do it." Nao reached out and picked up a candle: "The most important thing in my life happened this year."

She placed the candle in her hand next to the eighteenth candle and rested her head on Shirakawa Natsu's shoulder.

“It’s also the most important thing in my life.” Shirakawa Natsu smiled, looking at the two lit candles leaning against each other: “I met Jingu Nao.”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and gently kissed Nao's lips.

Shirakawa Natsu lit the last two sticks: "Let's skip this part."

He can't very well say that in the past two years, he went from being a pure virgin to sleeping with countless women.

"Hmm~" Nao leaned on his shoulder, the candlelight reflecting on her cheek: "What a pity, the time I spent in your life was only such a small part."