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

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Shirakawa Natsu hailed a taxi on the roadside; the pure and innocent school beauty had already sent her a message telling her to go home early.

The host club business kept me busy all night.

When I dragged my tired body back to the apartment, it was already morning.

"You're back~" Hashimoto Arina, wearing an apron and making breakfast, walked over expectantly after hearing the door open. When she saw him, a bright smile appeared on her face: "Welcome home."

“I…” Shirakawa Natsu was stunned. Looking at Ayana’s undisguised happiness, a sense of guilt suddenly rose in her heart.

He took a few steps forward and suddenly pulled her into his arms.

With a soft body, she's the kind of woman who's like the girl next door, and her figure is the most voluptuous besides Aunt Mafei.

She looked at Shirakawa Natsu in her arms, her eyes first filled with doubt, then she reached out, patted his head, and gently pulled him into her embrace.

Neither of them spoke, enjoying the tranquility.

They hugged for a full three minutes before separating.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Youcai patted his head and turned around with a smile.

Shirakawa Natsu hugged her from behind again: "I want to eat vegetables, sister."

Yu Cai was dressed casually. Since transferring to the Department of Arts at the University of Tokyo, her style has become increasingly gentle and elegant. She rarely wears black stockings, but rather transparent flesh-colored stockings.

Shirakawa Natsu's hand stroked her thigh from the side, then slipped up her stockings and into her short skirt.

"Wait...wait, I have class later." Hashimoto Arina grabbed his hand to prevent him from reaching under her skirt.

"Sister Yu-Cai, I love you," Shirakawa Natsu whispered in her ear.

Youcai's resistance faltered, and a blush rose on her cheeks: "You...you bad guy."

“You want to too, right?” Shirakawa Natsu’s other hand had already slipped inside her collar and was gripping her chest. You Cai only offered token resistance.

Her XP was completely under Shirakawa Natsu's control.

As long as you whisper sweet nothings in her ear, it's easy for anyone to fall in love; they have almost no resistance.

He quietly unzipped his pants, then slipped his hand inside Sister Cai's short skirt, moving up along the gap between her thighs and rubbing against her crotch.

"No... I'll take it off first, don't ruin it." Yu Cai tried to stop her.

With a "rip," the sheer flesh-colored stockings were torn open.

"Sigh..." A helpless expression appeared on Youcai's face, which was flushed. She felt that as the older sister, she should be firmer with Shirakawa Natsu.

But the result was that he always had her completely under his control.

It's too late to say anything now that it's already been torn up.

She closed her eyes, covered her mouth, and then gasped through gritted teeth, "It's so bloated!"

Shirakawa Natsu also looked down at Arina's back. From this angle, it looked as if she was holding Arina completely in her hands. Although her buttocks were also large, they were completely different from when her aunt did it.

Auntie is a mature temptation.

Youcai is his gentle and accepting older sister who is mischievous.

"Slow down...slow down." Hashimoto Arina pursed her lips. This younger brother was getting stronger and stronger, completely defying common sense.

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsumi agreed verbally, but she didn't hold back at all, bumping into Ayana's chest until it bounced back and forth.

Just then, Youcai suddenly shuddered and tried to straighten up from his embrace.

Miyuki walked down from the second floor, holding a water glass in her hand and rubbing her messy medium-length hair.

Chapter 540 Taking the Opportunity to Do Things

Youcai is 27 years old this year. Although the two have not officially registered their marriage, she can already be considered a young wife in terms of age.

Her appearance and demeanor give the impression of a mature and gentle older sister.

But she's different from a mature woman like my aunt.

In adult interactions, she remains exceptionally shy. When the two are alone, if Shirakawa Natsu makes some embarrassing requests, she hesitates but eventually gives in out of kindness.

But when she's with other people, she always presents a dignified image.

What happened before her eyes caught her completely off guard.

Yu Cai's mouth gaped slightly, her eyes widened, and she watched in disbelief as Mi Zhi Shi walked downstairs. She wanted to hide, but now she was lying on the shoe cabinet, her top pulled up to her chest, revealing a large area of ​​her breasts.

Shirakawa Natsumi was connected to her body from behind.

In the current situation, there is absolutely no reason to make excuses for myself.

After a brief moment of surprise, Youcai blushed and quickly got up, trying to get out of that position.

Shirakawa Natsu knew what she was thinking, but he didn't give her any chance. From the beginning, he could clearly feel the pressure from her tightened muscles.

Instead, he sped up.

Youcai understood her boyfriend's intentions, and her face flushed even redder. She braced herself against the shoe cabinet, trying to stand up to reduce her embarrassment.

Miyu's gaze swept over the two of them, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes holding a half-smile. She turned and went to the kitchen.

"Xia!" Arina, her face still flushed from seeing Miyuki leave, was now tinged with anger: "I'm really angry this time!"

"Ah, why? Is it because of Sister Cai?" Shirakawa Natsu asked, while one hand slipped inside her clothes, caressing her slender waist, feeling her fair skin, and then moving down to her chest.

With his other hand, he stroked her thigh, the flesh-colored ultra-thin stockings offering a different feel.

At the same time, his body was accelerating. His current physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary people. In addition, with his size of 18, he could completely fill the vegetable dish, with a section still sticking out.

"You...wait...stop." Youcai wanted to express her anger, but after he sped up, her words became intermittent. She was both ashamed and annoyed, and raised her hand to hit him.

She is now lying face down, her arms bent behind her back, clenched into fists, and pounding his arm to express her anger.

However, the posture is really not good for exerting force.

Slapping him on the body has no effect other than adding to his sexual excitement.

"Sister Youcai, what did you say? I can't hear you." Shirakawa Natsu continued to speed up, using one hand to exert force. Youcai's figure was the largest besides the aunt.

However, the two are fundamentally different.

The aunt was like a ripe peach, slightly drooping, incredibly soft.

The vegetables are hemispherical.

Both have their own merits; the auntie's is more mature, while the vegetable sister's has a more sophisticated feel.

"Bastard...bastard." You Cai wanted to resist, but her space for resistance was very limited. At this moment, she finally realized that her boyfriend was no longer the thin, weak little boy she remembered who needed her to take care of him. He had really grown up.

In every aspect, he's a man.

Youcai closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and endured wave after wave of impact.

Her blush deepened; she was completely absorbed in the moment, and most of the time, these feelings were beyond her control.

Youcai also noticed that she gets into the mood particularly easily when she's with her younger boyfriend.

Just then, Miyuki came out of the kitchen after finishing her water.

Youcai had already given up resisting. She had closed her eyes long ago, since she couldn't see anything, so she pretended not to know—a complete ostrich mentality.

Shirakawa Natsu winked at Miyuki, signaling her to come over.

Miyuki raised an eyebrow, and following his gesture, put down her cup and walked over.

Shirakawa Natsumi was having sex with Nami, and at the same time, he leaned over and kissed Miyuki's lips, sticking out his tongue to pry open her teeth.

As Mikoto approached, Arina sensed something was amiss; after all, having another person nearby made it easier to feel something. She didn't open her eyes, her entire body tense.

He was already dizzy from being poked, and at this point, he couldn't do anything but continue to play dumb.

Shirakawa Natsu was not satisfied. After withdrawing from Arina's body, she took Miyuki's hand and gestured for her to lie down on Arina.

"..." Mi Zhi Shi glanced at him sideways, her eyes filled with a strange look.

Shirakawa Natsu's face flashed with embarrassment. He had also seen that the atmosphere was right and wanted the women around him to get used to a threesome, starting with the easiest ones, Miyuki and Arina.

Miyuki closed one eye, her gaze suspicious, but she did not resist. Following his instructions, she took off her pants and lay down on Youcai's back.

But she didn't lie down completely; instead, she supported herself with her elbows against the shoe cabinet.

She is 179 cm tall, a head taller than Youcai who is 170 cm. She can stand with both feet on the ground and press against Youcai from behind without putting her weight on her.

Miyuki is exceptionally gentle in many details.

When Ayana felt someone pressing down on her and a squeezing sensation in her chest from behind, she knew immediately it was Miyuki.

She felt both ashamed and annoyed, but too shy to do anything but keep her eyes closed.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't hesitate and reached out her hand directly.

Youcai shuddered, covered her mouth with her hand, and pretended to be dead, feeling a person pressing down on her back while her back was completely exposed to her boyfriend. It was chilling.

She felt completely insecure for a moment.

"Bastard!" Youcai cursed inwardly, determined not to forgive him until he apologized.

Shirakawa Natsu knew that Yuzuru was angry, but now she was observing the differences between the two.

This is a rare combination of opportunities.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that Mikoto's buttocks were actually much smaller than Arina's.

Some vegetables were large and soft, but Mi Zhi Shi's perky buttocks were not large.

Shirakawa Natsu wouldn't miss such a good opportunity and didn't hesitate.

"..." Mi no Shiki closed her eyes. It had been a long time since the two of them had done this, and they needed a little time to adjust.

Shirakawa Natsumi worked on it for a while, then started preparing the dishes again.

"..." Yui gritted her teeth. Of course she knew what Shirakawa Natsu was doing just now, even though Miyuki was trying her best not to let the weight press down on her.

However, each movement inevitably caused Mikoto's body to sway slightly forward.

Youcai clenched her fists, furious. Her boyfriend was using her as a cushion while sleeping with other women. In an instant, her eyes reddened, and a feeling of grievance rose in her heart.

But this feeling of grievance didn't last more than a few seconds. After Shirakawa Natsu turned her attention back to her, the grievance turned into a strange feeling.

After repeating this several times, Shirakawa Natsu finally gave it to Arina.

After Youcai sensed this, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart: he liked me, and he wasn't so bad after all.

But as soon as the thought crossed her mind, she desperately tried to clear it, realizing she was going crazy.

Shirakawa Natsu had no intention of ending things so quickly. Taking advantage of Youcai's momentary distraction, she had quietly taken off all of Youcai's clothes, leaving her like a little white rabbit.

Chapter 541 Special Methods

Yu Cai gritted her teeth, glared fiercely at Shirakawa Natsu, stood up from the shoe cabinet, and bent down to pick up the underwear that he had taken off from the ground.

Shirakawa Natsumi grabbed her wrist first: "With Cai-jie here, you can be casual at home. You don't need to go through all that trouble of getting dressed."

As he spoke, his other hand held up a vegetable dish with a slender waist, and down to a hip.

Shirakawa Natsu's long-held wish was for the women around her to get along harmoniously. Although they now know of each other's existence, they all have an unspoken understanding that they will never speak to each other again.

Of course, in today's society, being able to tolerate each other's existence is already an extreme level of tolerance.

But men are never satisfied.

Starting with the fact that there were vegetables, it was simply because it was easier to talk to people who had vegetables; it was just bullying honest people.

Arina glared at him with an unfriendly look, then met Shirakawa Natsu's grinning face. Every time Arina tried to get angry, she would eventually give in, glaring at him fiercely to express her dissatisfaction before turning her head away: "I'll go make breakfast."

She ultimately didn't pick up the underwear from the ground, and walked naked to the kitchen, her feet together, her gait strange, clearly still very nervous.

Miyuki stood to the side, much calmer than Yoko, sitting on the coffee table with her long, straight legs crossed, her gaze playful.

His eyes seemed to see right through his little schemes.

"Don't look at me like that." Shirakawa Natsu felt uncomfortable being stared at. He knew it was shameless of him to achieve the 3-person P achievement so he wouldn't have to feel awkward like this again in the future.

"Do you need my help?" Miyuki asked, resting her chin on her hand.

"Oh?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked suspiciously, "How do you plan to help?"

Miyuki's lips curled into a wicked smile: "Just make Ayane like women, that way she'll feel ashamed and agree to your request."