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"Do you need help with your luggage?" Makoto Jingu naturally took a step forward.
"No, no need!"
The beautiful young woman hurriedly stepped back, but was stopped by her heavy luggage.
At this moment——
Jingu Makoto's hand had already gently grasped her slender, fair fingers.
"!"
A bone-chilling coldness crept into his body through the skin it touched, but it was instantly neutralized by Makoto Jingu's powerful physique.
"Are you alright?!" The beautiful young woman released her grip in a panic, her hands nervously clasped together in front of her chest. But upon seeing Jingu Makoto's unchanging expression, her pupils trembled slightly.
(How is this possible... this boy is actually unaffected by my chilling aura?)
Chapter 36 The Snow Woman Who Is Not Good at Speaking
Yukino Fuyuki is not human, but a Yuki-onna (snow woman).
In legends, Yuki-onna (snow women) are always shrouded in terror—they lure men who have lost their way in the snow, drain their life force, and feed on human men.
Yukino's deep winter is not as terrifying as the legends suggest.
As a pure-blooded Yuki-onna, she doesn't need to find men to fill her stomach. However, her innate coldness also prevents her from having close contact with ordinary humans.
Hmm, he can actually touch me. Is he a powerful superhuman or has some kind of special constitution...?
Yukino's little head started to wander into random thoughts.
"Is there something on my face?"
Seeing that the Snow Woman was lost in thought, it was now Jingu Makoto's turn to ask a question.
"Ah, I'm sorry!" Yukino Fuyuki realized her blunder and quickly lowered her head, a blush creeping onto her pale cheeks. "I meant... I can do it myself..."
She reached out to take back her luggage, but Jingu Makoto skillfully dodged it.
"It's okay, let me help you."
Jingu Makoto sidestepped Yukino Fuyuki's attempt to snatch the luggage, then walked ahead carrying two large bags of belongings.
Yukino Fuyu had no choice but to drag her small suitcase and follow.
Looking at Jingu Makoto's handsome profile, she gently bit her pink lips and mustered up her courage to speak.
“Um, sir, thank you for your help. My name is Yukino Fuyuki.”
"It's nothing. I just saw that it was inconvenient for you to carry so many things by yourself, so I offered to help. My name is Makoto Jingu."
Looking at the genuine smile on Jingu Makoto's face, a strange warmth flowed through her body, making the Yuki-onna, who had a cold constitution, feel warm and cozy.
Although relations between different races have eased considerably since the establishment of the International Asian Union.
However, due to Yukino Fuyuki's taciturn nature and her beautiful appearance that easily attracts attention, her life in human society is not smooth.
This was the first time she had ever met a boy as helpful as Makoto Jingu.
"Miss Yukino, you just moved here, right? With so much luggage, why didn't you hire a moving company?"
Jingu Makoto asked casually, trying to ease the silence.
"Because...because I'm a little short on cash lately..."
Yukino Fuyu answered somewhat embarrassedly, her voice becoming barely audible by the end.
Waaah, will Jingu-kun think I'm a useless woman?
“I see. But Miss Yukino, you don’t need to feel ashamed. Everyone has difficult times. The important thing is to maintain a positive attitude.”
Makoto Jingu turned around and saw that Fuyuki Yukino had her head down, looking as if she was too ashamed to be seen. He quickly comforted her.
"Thank you, thank you~"
Yukino Fuyuki looked up at Jingu Makoto's handsome yet slightly immature face, and her heart inexplicably raced.
She couldn't help but start daydreaming.
"Jingu-kun has such a good personality, and he's not afraid of my cold aura. I'd be so happy living with him, and I... wouldn't be so lonely anymore..."
"Hello." The security guard's greeting at the entrance interrupted her reverie.
"Hello, I'm the new resident, Yukino Fuyuki." Yukino Fuyuki replied softly, then led Jingu Makoto into the apartment.
Inside the elevator, the two put down their luggage. Yukino Fuyuki pressed the "5" button, then seemed to remember something and turned to ask.
"I live in 503, where does Jingu-kun live?"
"I'm not a resident of this apartment building. I'm here to visit a friend. I think she lives in 502. It seems like Ms. Yukino and I are quite destined to meet~"
"Is that so~" Yukino Fuyuki blushed slightly after hearing the word "fate," and her little head started to daydream again.
……
When the elevator reached the 5th floor, Makoto Jingu helped Fuyuki Yukino carry her luggage to her room.
"Phew, all done." He put down the last bag, patted his hands to remove non-existent dust, and said, "I'll be going now. See you another time."
"Okay, thank you, Jingu-kun." Yukino Fuyuki tried her best to maintain her composure, but when Jingu Makoto's figure disappeared through the doorway, she finally couldn't help but sigh.
It's a pity that Jingu-kun isn't a resident of this apartment building. By the way, who are his friends? If I could build a good relationship with them, maybe I could get in touch with Jingu-kun.
Yukino Fuyuki walked to the door, pretending to close it, but secretly left a crack in the door, her light blue eyes observing the movements around her.
Jingu Makoto stood in front of room 502 and gently knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" a soft female voice came from inside.
“It is I, Makoto Jingu.”
"Oh, Makoto!" The door opened, revealing Shirakawa Miwa's delighted face.
"Come in quickly." She pulled Jingu Makoto into the room. "Why did you suddenly come? Let me get you a glass of water~"
As Shirakawa Miwa spoke, she walked towards the kitchen.
The weather was hot, and since she was at home, Shirakawa Miwa's clothes were quite light.
A loose-fitting tank top and hot pants that just covered her ample hips.
It walks unsteadily, and just as it's about to come out, it hides back inside.
The glimpse of it, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden, stirred a surge of excitement in Jingu Makoto.
After changing his shoes, he quickly walked behind Shirakawa Miwa and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind.
His chin rested gently on her soft shoulder, and his heavy breathing brushed past her ear.
"No need for water, I'm not thirsty. As for why I came, it's because I missed you~"
Shirakawa Miwa felt a tingling sensation near her ear, and then her whole body went limp.
"Cheng... Cheng Jun..."
"You call me that in private?" Jingu Makoto's lips curled up slightly, his nimble tongue tracing a path along her ear.
Suddenly, her ears were enveloped in a soft, warm sensation, and a strange feeling rose from the soles of her feet, making Shirakawa Miwa feel weak all over.
"Hmm~ Ah, Anada?"
“That’s more like it.” Jingu Makoto released his mouth, his hand tracing patterns across Shirakawa Miwa’s body.
"Go...go to my room~" Shirakawa Miwa stammered, her fair face turning bright red, and her body radiating an unusual heat.
……
Next door, Yukino Fuyuki closed the door, leaned against it, and slumped down, her body limp.
So, so this is the 'friend'!
"What am I expecting..." she murmured self-deprecatingly, her heart pounding, not with the warm flutter from before, but with a bitter, aching pain.
It's like falling in love with a goddess at first sight, and then the next second she's in another man's arms.
"But thinking about it, it makes sense. Jingu-kun is so handsome and has such a good personality, he must have a lot of girls chasing after him."
Just as she was about to start packing her luggage, a soft, tingling moan reached Yukino Fuyuki's ears from just across the wall.
The apartment building is very soundproof; normally, no ordinary person should be able to hear it. However, as a Yuki-onna (snow woman), Yukino Fuyuki's hearing is far superior to that of ordinary people.
"They, they're doing that kind of thing!" Yukino Fuyuki's cheeks flushed instantly. She opened her cherry-like mouth slightly, looking both surprised and curious.
Before anyone knew it, she had put down her luggage, pressed her body against the wall, and listened intently.
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Chapter 37 The Snow Woman Eavesdropping and the System Upgrade
"Hmm...uh...puha..."
On the soft bed, the sounds of intertwined breathing and splashing water echoed in the room.
Shirakawa Miwa wrapped her long, slender, fair arms around Jingu Makoto's neck, her dreamy eyes filled with passion.
She obediently tilted her head back, letting him capture her full, red lips. Their tongues intertwined, and Makoto Shingu forcefully savored the sweetness in her mouth.
The proud and abundant white jade shoots were also climbed and encroached upon, transformed into various heart-pounding shapes.
The skillful technique quickly ignited the flames within Shirakawa Miwa, and she involuntarily raised her plump legs, wrapping them around Jingu Makoto's waist, signaling him to go further.
"Chengjun...I want..."
A burning desire was about to erupt, but Makoto Jingu deliberately lingered at the entrance.
He followed Bai Hemei's sexy red lips and kissed her fair and smooth face, chuckling softly, "If Teacher wants it, you'll have to say some nice things first."
"Hmm~ You naughty student~"
Shirakawa Miwa glared at him shyly, but finally parted her red lips slightly and murmured in a sweet voice:
"Husband~ My good husband~"
"Hurry up and give them your white, thick stuff!"
The teacher, who was usually dignified, was now displaying such seductive behavior, which instantly aroused Makoto Jingu's desire.
Little by little, they went deeper, filling Shirakawa Miwa completely.
"Ah~~ I ran into her again... Haha... That's great..."
……
Those beautiful feet clung tightly to Jingu Makoto, their pale toes slightly tense, tracing elegant arcs in her barely suppressed joy. Shirakawa Miwa tilted her head back, her hair cascading down, completely immersed in unparalleled happiness, every cell overflowing with contentment and joy.
Amidst a series of soft tremors, a tidal wave of pleasure surged forth, ultimately transforming into sweet nectar and terrifying breaths, pouring forth in a torrent.
In the adjacent room 503, Yukino Fuyuki was also slumped against the wall.
Her sky-blue eyes were moist and bright, and her fair cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, as if she were immersed in a beautiful reverie.
Countless streams of water flowed from her body, and soon a sticky puddle formed on the ground.
"Jingu-kun... Makoto-kun... Ugh!!!"
Meanwhile, the battle continued. Jingu Makoto, dragging Shirakawa Mi and her plump, round, snow-white buttocks, lifted her from the bed and launched an increasingly ferocious charge while holding her.
Her plump, round buttocks were repeatedly pounded by his hard abdominal muscles, creating ripples of fragrant, tender white flesh. Before long, the floor was covered with a glistening puddle of water.