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

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Just as he expected, this time the aunt didn't refuse him like before, but instead took the initiative to pose.

"Hehe." Shirakawa Natsumi felt a surge of pride and worked even harder.

A handsome, refined man and a mature, alluring woman, their stunning figures pressed together, resemble a work of art.

Rina Kazama secretly watched all of this.

She looked unwell. She clearly wanted to have a showdown, but after seeing the aunt take off her clothes, her delicate skin and stunning body came into view.

She felt she had lost.

Such a stunning scene is incredibly visually impactful.

"Waaah..." Kazama Rina felt wronged and wanted to cry, but she couldn't stop moving her fingers.

Just then, she suddenly felt something touch her left arm.

Her heart skipped a beat.

He turned around abruptly, his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to shout.

Tachibana Miu covered her mouth with one hand first, while placing the other hand on her lips to mute her.

"You...when did you get here!" Kazama Rina whispered.

Miyu smiled mischievously: "It started when you slipped your fingers inside your pencil skirt."

“You…” Kazama Rina felt she still had to maintain some dignity as a teacher. That old woman made her feel guilty, so why should she be afraid of a little kid?

"I'll help you deal with that man," Mei Yu said with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Kazama Rina put her hands on her hips, about to assert her dignity as an elder.

"You wouldn't want people to know that you're watching the two of them doing something like generating electricity, would you?" Meiyu waved her phone.

Chapter 577 Not a Child

"?" A big question mark appeared on Kazama Rina's pure face. She saw on Miu's right hand, on the phone screen, that she was leaning against the wall, staring intently in the direction of the kitchen.

She reached her right hand into her bodycon skirt, although the photo didn't capture her hand generating electricity.

But you can't really explain an itch in your crotch by putting your hand inside the black stockings.

"Sister Lina~" Miyu leaned closer and pressed her petite body against her arm: "You like that man, don't you? And you're jealous, jealous that Mom is favored by him."

“You…” Kazama Rina opened her mouth to retort. After all, she was a working professional, and she had to save face when threatened by a little girl.

But she suddenly realized that what the little girl said was true.

She likes Xia, and is jealous that Xia clearly likes Ma Fei.

She had already opened her legs willingly, but Xia only touched her casually, showing extreme infatuation with Ma Fei.

"What do you want to do?" Kazama Rina's eyes flickered, and she spoke as if possessed.

"Hehe~ It's very simple." Meiyu lowered her voice, glancing at the two people sitting together in the open kitchen: "As long as I make him cook with me, and then let Mom find out, the two of them will never be able to be together again."

Miu whispered in Kazama Rina's ear: "And you, take this opportunity to stay by his side and make him infatuated with you. Don't let him have another chance to come looking for his mother."

Upon hearing this, Kazama Rina leaned back slightly, her large eyes filled with shock. Her gaze swept over the little girl in front of her; her pretty and cute appearance clearly indicated she was a beauty in the making. The skin exposed by her T-shirt was fair and delicate, and her slender legs under her hot pants were also adorable.

But this is clearly a minor, and a junior high school student.

Do little girls these days play such big games?

Rina Kazama remembers that when she was in junior high school, all she could think about was studying.

"Hehe, isn't this plan pretty good?" Miu looked at Kazama Rina's undisguised shock and smugly said.

"You just need to do what I say, and you'll get the man you like."

"..." Kazama Rina thought her plan might work against ordinary people, but that was Shirakawa Natsu, not to mention whether he would be seduced.

He has more than one girlfriend, so even if you trick him into bed, you might just end up giving yourself away for nothing.

After hesitating for a moment, Kazama Rina asked, "Why did you do this?"

Upon hearing this, Meiyu's face darkened. She turned to look at the two of them, her fists clenched: "I want to protect Mom."

Rina Kazama remained silent, now certain that the little girl was a mother-obsessed girl.

But that's normal, considering how maternal the aunt looks.

In the open kitchen, Shirakawa Natsu hugged his aunt tightly, watching as she covered her mouth with her hand, desperately suppressing her breathing. Her expression had changed from initially refusing his touch to now being conquered by him and pleading.

A strong sense of satisfaction rose in Shirakawa Natsu's heart.

Men are always like this; they use their strength to win over women who didn't originally want to be them, which always satisfies a strange desire for conquest.

"Auntie, I'm here."

Shirakawa Natsu bit her aunt's ear and breathed heavily.

"Ah...no, wait, don't go in there, I'm in my fertile period." Ma Fei's face flashed with panic as she reached out to push him away, but after the previous thrust, her hands seemed weak and she was unable to push Shirakawa Natsu away.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, but I want to have a child with you." Shirakawa Natsu looked at the aunt who exuded the charm of a married woman and suddenly spoke in her ear as if possessed.

Ma Fei's body visibly trembled, and the force with which she pushed him away noticeably lessened.

"I'm here." Shirakawa Natsu gritted her teeth and pressed herself into her aunt's arms with all her might, her muscles tensing.

The two hugged each other tightly.

After three minutes of tenderness, the aunt pretended to be angry and pushed him away from her arms: "Go wait in the living room and don't cause trouble."

"Hehe~" Shirakawa Natsu pulled it out and saw something flowing out with it. She quickly put her underwear back on and said, "Auntie, hurry up and cook! Otherwise, there won't be any food to eat later."

He also felt that since his aunt hadn't agreed, it was still a dangerous period, and he suddenly felt awkward and embarrassed.

But the atmosphere had already been like that.

Moreover, after hearing him say he wanted a child, the aunt's movements became gentler, a change that made Shirakawa Natsu realize that the aunt was a bit arrogant, but truly loved him.

He stopped causing trouble, smiled and ran away from the kitchen to the living room.

Aunt Mafei watched his back. She was a little surprised that he was so obedient this time. She had originally wanted him to rub her and be affectionate with her a little longer.

"Never mind." Ma Fei smiled, straightened her clothes, and took out her phone: "Too bad, today is a safe period."

She opened a document on her phone and deleted the note that read, "Cooking while cooking, it's astringent."

Ma Fei then looked at the next item: "Being sexually assaulted by her boyfriend on the train."

"Sigh." A moment of helplessness flashed across Ma Fei's beautiful face. After thinking for a while, she decided to adjust the position first. After returning to her young body, her desires seemed to become insatiable. She tilted her head.

Having my boyfriend's thing inside me gives me a strange sense of happiness.

Shirakawa Natsu sat on the sofa, her hand covering her forehead, finally calming down after the passion subsided.

He covered his chin with one hand, lost in self-doubt.

I clearly meant I wouldn't do it with my aunt, so why did I end up doing it twice?

"Is my self-control really that bad?"

Shirakawa Natsu fell silent.

But the image of my aunt's shy face came to mind.

"Forget it~"

Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. Although health was important, being able to win over her aunt was also quite good.

Especially when she didn't want to be with him, and he conquered her with his strength, the intense sense of accomplishment was indescribable.

"this is the last time."

Shirakawa Natsu made up her mind that next time, she must exercise restraint and keep her bird under her own control.

He is thinking.

Suddenly, a petite figure sat down on the sofa next to him. Mei Yu smiled and said, "Hi, you haven't come to visit me lately."

"..." Shirakawa Natsu glanced up at Miyu, then lowered her head again, not wanting to pay attention to the brat.

Rina Kazama also came over with a strange expression and sat down next to Natsu, but there were two seats between them.

She wanted to see what gave Miu such confidence that she could seduce Shirakawa Natsu.

"Hey, say something!" When Meiyu saw that he was ignoring her, she kicked him in the shin and leaned over slightly, letting her collar fall down to reveal her white chest.

"Stop fooling around." Shirakawa Natsu didn't even look at her, opened her purse, took out 10,000 yen, and tossed it to her: "Buy your favorite toy."

Meiyu's face darkened instantly. She shoved the money into her pocket and snapped, "Do you think I'm a child?"

"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly, turned her head, and looked at Miyu: "You're not a child anymore, so is something the matter?"

Chapter 578 She's So Gentle

Shirakawa Natsu didn't really want to pay attention to Miu, even though she was very pretty and a real beauty, and her body was starting to develop in her third year of junior high.

She could hardly be described as graceful.

But her developing body, under the youthful school uniform, possessed a unique, innocent allure.

However, Shirakawa Natsu is not short of women, and he also has his bottom line.

No matter what, I will not lay a hand on a child.

"Brother Xia." When Mei Yu turned her head back, the anger on her face had disappeared, replaced by a fawning smile. She leaned closer, her delicate, budding body resting on his arm: "Will you be my boyfriend?"

"..." Shirakawa Natsu gave her a look as if she were an idiot.

Rina Kazama had been watching this scene closely, waiting to see what clever scheme the little girl had up her sleeve, but at this moment she was completely baffled.

"Hey, what kind of look is that?" Meiyu immediately became unhappy, one hand on her hip: "Am I cute?! Do you know how many boys have given me love letters?"

Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. She had inherited her older sister Yamagishi's good looks and was indeed very beautiful, especially with her youthful and invincible charm.

Unfortunately, he had absolutely no interest in sex and waved his hand, saying, "I don't know what tricks you're trying to play this time, but I really don't have time to play house with you."

"This isn't child's play." Miyu leaned closer and whispered near his neck, "You can touch me."

She rubbed her fair, slender legs against Shirakawa Natsu's thigh. At the same time, she hooked one finger around the collar of her school uniform and pulled it down.

Her fair skin and slightly developing chest were exposed.

"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsu's gaze was disdainful.

Let's not even talk about how his aunt has put him into a state of sage-like tranquility.

Even on ordinary days, after seeing all sorts of different types of breasts from aunties, foxes, Nao, Arina, and brothers.

Looking at her small, just-developing chest, it was completely unremarkable, and she seemed utterly unmoved.

"Hehe~ Come to my room later, I have a secret to tell you." Mei Yu breathed into his ear and then quickly pulled away.

Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her out of the corner of her eye; a year had passed since their first encounter.

These thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls are at the peak of their growth, and compared to the Meiyu I remember, they do have a more mature, womanly air about them now.

"Dinner's ready." The aunt came out of the kitchen, placed the last plate of stir-fried meat on the table, and tucked her long hair behind her ear with her right hand.

The gentleness of a mature woman is evident.

Shirakawa Natsu's gaze was instantly drawn to the aunt.

The sight of her prominent breasts beneath her loungewear, and the feeling of her hands grasping and kneading them just now, was simply irresistible.

Meiyu noticed his gaze, staring intently at her mother's chest, her little fists clenched.

A dim, deep sense of defeat flashed in Kazama Rina's eyes, not just because of her figure, but because of the mature aura she exuded in every smile and frown.

She is no match for her at all.

Then look at Shirakawa Natsu's infatuated gaze, and sigh softly. Sexy, mature, domestic, a wife and mother—who could resist such a woman?

The four of them ate quietly together.

Ma Fei chatted occasionally, and the atmosphere at the table was harmonious.

Shirakawa Natsu had been hoping for a scene where a foot would stick out from under the table, but he was clearly overthinking it.

Auntie has always been a dignified mother, but Kazama Rina is devastated and is now completely dejected. Miu keeps her head down and eats her rice.