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

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From top to bottom, Auntie's curves are noticeably more voluptuous than Nao's, with a more prominent S-shaped figure both front and back.

Nao actually has a pretty good figure, but in her aunt's arms, she looks like a naive young girl.

Ma Fei instinctively pulled her into her arms.

Nao suddenly raised her head and lightly touched his lips.

She also touched her aunt's hand.

"?" Shirakawa Natsu stared in disbelief, then quickly asked, "Nao, what are you doing?"

"Oh~" Nao turned her head, her eyes playful: "Xia, you were saying you were tired, weren't you~"

Her toes lightly touched Shirakawa Natsu's calf, her fingertips tracing a path.

"I can only spend more time with my mom~" Nao's eyes were practically brimming with tears.

Shirakawa Natsu could no longer hold back. She gritted her teeth, stood up, and grabbed Nao's leg from behind.

"Ah? No!" Nao feigned, clasping her hands tightly together with Maki's: "Mommy, save me."

"Pfft." Ma Fei couldn't help herself for a moment. She smiled, gently embraced her upper body, and lowered her head to kiss her lips.

Shirakawa Natsume was holding her lower body.

At that moment, it was impossible to tell who was superior to whom.

the other side.

In a luxury apartment.

After bringing Hirose Iku back, Miyuki went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Hirose Yu was terrified. Why had he been so bewitched as to go home with this woman?

She became even more restless after taking a bath at Miyuki.

I have a feeling something bad is going to happen tonight.

"No, I don't like women at all!!" Hirose Iku inexplicably took out his phone and searched online.

The results that popped up were all messages like "you need to trim your nails".

"It's your turn." Miyuki was only wearing a bathrobe, her short, shoulder-length hair was wet and stuck to her forehead. The handsome woman who had just come out of the bath had a special charm.

“I put a new cotton T-shirt inside; you can wear it as pajamas.”

"I...I don't need to take a shower." Hirose Yu felt that her smile was dangerous. Although she had a boyfriend, she had no experience with such things.

Chapter 711 The Feeling of Being Moved

Hirose Iku sat on the edge of the bed, her body trembling slightly, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Her eyes flickered, occasionally glancing towards the bathroom.

The look that Miyuki gave her before going to take a bath bothered her a lot.

All sorts of strange images were already flashing through my mind.

The sound of showering continued in the bathroom.

Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

Hirose Yu unconsciously swallowed, making a soft "gurgling" sound in his throat—a natural bodily reaction to nervousness.

"What on earth was I thinking?"

Hirose Iku covered her forehead with her hand.

She never imagined she would fall in love with a woman; she had a boyfriend, and this kind of feeling was completely foreign to her.

"If I really get together with her, I'll definitely be ostracized by society."

Hirose Yu gritted her teeth; her father, her boyfriend, and her job were all weighed on the scales.

She felt her heart racing and her breathing becoming rapid.

Hirose Iku tried to calm himself down, but he couldn't shake off the complex and tense feeling.

at this time.

The bathroom door slowly opened, and a wisp of warm steam drifted out.

Miyuki walked out, wearing only a bathrobe, a smile on her lips. Her short, black, choppy hair, wet from being washed in hot water, clung casually to her forehead and cheeks.

Hirose Yu saw her figure under the bathrobe; although it was clear from many stills that she had a great figure.

But seeing it in person now, I was still stunned for a moment.

She has a tall and well-proportioned figure with smooth and powerful lines.

Her skin appeared even whiter and more delicate under the light, creating a striking contrast with her black hair and further highlighting her androgynous charm.

"It's your turn." Mikoto smiled as she dried her hair with a towel, her eyes seemingly able to see into people's hearts.

Hirose Yu met those eyes and felt as if all her little thoughts had been seen through, and she immediately blushed.

"Ah."

She lowered her head, got out of bed, and walked quickly to the bathroom, avoiding Miyuki's gaze the entire time.

She is facing a door to a completely new world, and she is struggling with the decision.

in the bathroom.

Hirose Iku stood under the showerhead, his eyes tightly closed.

She let the cold water pour down from the showerhead and hit her body.

She shivered, and water droplets slid down her cheeks, wetting her clothes.

"No, Hirose Iku, you need to calm down!"

Hirose closed his eyes, trying to cool his overheated mind with cold water.

Everything that has happened recently is being filtered through my mind.

From the moment she began investigating Shirakawa Natsu, it was as if she had embarked on a road with no end, and everything familiar began to crumble.

Her usually gentle boyfriend showed a side of her she had never seen before. His lack of understanding and suspicion left her feeling utterly helpless.

When she was at her most vulnerable, it was Mikoto who appeared like a ray of light in the rain, holding up an umbrella for her.

"ah?!!!"

Hirose Yu screamed. Why was it that when she closed her eyes, all she could see in her mind was her handsome face?

She's straight!

Reason told her that this was wrong.

Her feelings for Miyuki are a betrayal of her existing relationship, which will complicate and confuse everything for her.

She didn't get an answer until she finished showering.

Hirose Yu slowly walked out of the bathroom, her face still wet with water droplets, her eyes revealing a conflicted expression.

After walking out, he saw Miyuki sitting at the table and was slightly taken aback.

Miyuki was brewing tea with her head down, her movements skillful and elegant.

Her short, choppy black hair shimmered under the light, highlighting her sculpted features and deep eyes.

His face, which is usually androgynous and handsome, now exudes a rare tenderness.

"Have some tea to warm yourself up." When Mikoto heard her come out, he looked up and a gentle smile bloomed on his face.

Those deep eyes were now filled with care.

"Th...thank you." Hirose Yu walked over with a complicated expression, took the teacup, and felt the temperature and aroma of the tea.

When warm tea is poured into the throat.

She felt her eyes well up with tears.

And look at Mikoto's handsome face, who can resist that?

Every glance and every movement of Miyuki is full of confidence and charm.

These were things her boyfriend had never given her.

Hirose Iku gripped the teacup tightly with both hands; she suddenly had a strong craving.

"You can sleep here tonight." Miyuki smiled and stood up.

"Huh?" Hirose Yu's expression froze. He looked up, his eyes full of confusion. What the hell? You've flirted with me like this, what do you mean by leaving?

She was playing hard to get.

The thought popped into Hirose Iku's mind, and then he looked at Miyuki who was about to leave the room.

"Wait...where are you going?"

"Me?" Miyuki tilted her head: "I'll sleep in the next room."

“You…” Hirose Iku turned her head away, her cheeks flushed: “I’m scared to sleep alone at night.”

……

Shirakawa Natsu returned to his apartment, clutching his aching back, his face grim. He never imagined that his minotaur body would one day be so weak.

When Nao, the succubus, is with her aunt, it's not as simple as one plus one.

He felt like he had become a toy, and he just couldn't stop.

"Ah, brothers are the best."

Shirakawa Natsu fled home, intending to discuss it with Minoki. Nao and Maki were clearly angry with him; he truly couldn't understand the complex psychology of these women.

"I'm back." He pushed open the door and stepped into his familiar home, but the scene before him made him freeze instantly.

Miyuki and Hirose Iku were sitting at the dining table, enjoying breakfast together.

Hirose Iku was only wearing a loose white shirt, which was his.

"?" Shirakawa Natsu's gaze darted back and forth between the two, trying to understand this sudden scene.

Miyuki was as handsome and composed as ever, his short, black, choppy hair shimmering in the morning light.

Hirose Iku was clearly startled when he suddenly returned.

"Natsu, you're back." Miyuki looked up and saw Shirakawa Natsu standing at the door, and greeted her with a smile.

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched, her expression complicated.

Butterfly Flower Sister asked him to deal with Hirose Iku's troubles.

Shirakawa Natsu then asked Miyuki for help.

But he never expected that Miyuki's approach would be so abstract.

“Um…” Hirose Yu saw his expression and knew that her investigation subject had misunderstood. She had indeed made preparations last night.

But the reality is that she was overthinking it. Miyuki was right next to her; they were just ordinary women sleeping together.

She was so nervous that she didn't fall asleep until very late.

Hirose Iku felt that explaining it now seemed even stranger.

Miyuki got up from the dining table, walked to the stunned Shirakawa Natsu, lowered her head, and gently kissed his lips, her eyes smiling: "Jealous?"

"No." Shirakawa Natsumi shrugged.

Hirose Iku clenched his fists. So, I was the clown all along.

Chapter 712 Who is the blond guy?

In the apartment, Shirakawa Natsu, Minoko, and Hirose Iku sat side by side on a beige sofa.

The sofa was soft, but it seemed unable to ease the tense atmosphere between the three of them.

Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched, and she glanced at Miyuki out of the corner of her eye.

She was sent to prevent Hirose Iku from investigating the Yamagishi Group, and now this has directly led to her being sent to bed.