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

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"So, do you like it?" Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her sideways. Her sexy little leather jacket revealed a lot of skin, and under the colorful lights of the nightclub, the atmosphere became more alluring.

I felt that at this time, we should do something that adults do together.

When the two are talking.

A blond-haired man walked over from the bar. He was wearing a shirt, but it was unbuttoned, revealing his bronze skin and abs. He stared straight at us.

Shirakawa Natsu raised an eyebrow, glancing at Hana's sexy outfit. Was this a recurring theme, with him now rescuing the damsel in distress?

The blond-haired man walked past Hua Fei, placed his glass on the bar, and said to Shirakawa Natsumi, "Handsome, come have a drink."

Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was strange: "I refuse."

"You can't leave without drinking." The blond-haired guy stuck out his tongue. "Go outside and ask around about my brother Jie..."

Hua Fei silently stood up from behind the blond-haired man, drank the glass of wine that Shirakawa Natsu had been drinking in one gulp, then raised her hand high, her smile ferocious, and slammed her hand down.

"boom!"

The wine glass smashed solidly onto the back of the blond-haired man's head. The muscular blond-haired man let out a scream, clutched his head, and squatted down.

Hua Fei struck hard, but she didn't stop there, repeatedly smashing the wine glass in her hand onto his head.

She wasn't particularly strong in combat, but she was clearly trained. In a short time, she had Brother Jie with a bloody head, lying on the ground crying and begging for mercy.

It all happened so fast that no one noticed the brawl taking place while the surrounding area was still immersed in the lively noise of the bar.

"Hahaha!" Hanabi dropped the blood-stained wine glass, grabbed Shirakawa Natsu's arm, and ran outside: "Hurry up!"

"She's gone mad." Shirakawa Natsu was pulled away by her and ran outside, looking at her face.

Look how happy she is.

Chapter 419 Let's Play Games

"Hahaha!" Hua Fei grabbed Shirakawa Natsu's wrist and ran wildly, leaving the noise of the nightclub behind. She laughed brightly, as if she were crazy, and tears of joy flew from her eyes.

No one in the nightclub noticed the fight that had just taken place, and no one chased after them; they remained immersed in the revelry.

The two ran wildly through the streets.

Shirakawa Natsumi is physically fit and did not feel tired.

After running through a street, Hua Fei put her hands on her knees, bent over, and gasped for breath, laughing wildly as she did so.

There was blood on his cheek, which was splashed when he hit someone with the glass.

This made her look a little mentally unstable.

But with her striking good looks, sexy outfit, and eccentric behavior, she frequently drew attention.

"Are you alright?" Shirakawa Natsu noticed the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and handed her a tissue. It seemed she didn't exercise much.

"I feel great." Hua Fei didn't take the tissue, but casually wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, straightened up again, and ran forward: "Let's go, there are still many things I want to do."

"Hey!" Shirakawa Natsu reached out to grab her, but his hand was halfway up when he couldn't find a reason to stop her. In the end, he withdrew his hand and followed behind her.

He was in good physical condition and jogged a few steps to catch up.

Hua Fei rushed into the mall, ran into a clothing store, and without saying a word, picked up clothes and started trying them on.

Shirakawa Natsu stood outside the dressing room, watching her go in and out with clothes in hand, each time she came out with a completely new style.

Hana didn't ask Shirakawa Natsu to help her.

She kept trying on different outfits, and after each outfit, she would stand in front of the mirror and gracefully twirl around, watching her reflection in the mirror as her skirt fluttered, and she would smile very happily.

Hanabi inherited Maki's good looks; all three of them, mother and daughters, are beautiful. The only difference is their figures: the younger sister looks more like her mother, while Hanabi is more slender.

Her tall figure and good looks allow her to easily pull off various styles.

Even overly sexy clothing can be very alluring if it only reveals a small portion of the cleavage.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't have a good impression of her. When they first met, she was wearing a well-tailored kimono, looking like a princess from a movie.

In their subsequent encounters, she always dressed in a tight-fitting, austere, and capable style, as if the whole world owed her a hundred million.

I saw a completely different side of her today.

A 23-year-old woman, just coming of age, is somewhere between a girl and a woman; she can smile, and no longer has that bitter and resentful look on her face.

She'll be happy to try on pretty clothes.

Shirakawa Natsu finally saw the unique feminine charm of a girl her age in her.

To put it more clearly, she's pretty and has a great figure.

After trying on a casual long dress and a regular T-shirt, Hua Fei pointed to the dozens of outfits she had just tried on and said to the salesperson, "Pack all of these up."

The waiter was pleasantly surprised when he saw more than ten outfits of different styles: "Okay, please pay here. You have a great figure and you can pull off all these styles."

Hua Fei walked up to Bai Chuanxia and stepped on his foot: "Don't just stand there, go pay the bill for me. Do I look good in this outfit?"

She spun around as she spoke.

The ordinary casual long dress gave her a youthful and beautiful look, but compared to her other outfits, which were either glamorous or sexy, it lacked distinctiveness.

This transformed her from a stunningly beautiful woman who turned heads on the street into an ordinary, pretty girl next door.

"It's pretty average, it doesn't suit your style." Shirakawa Natsu's voice was lazy.

He wasn't exaggerating; he was telling the truth. Although Hua Fei was arrogant, the aura she had cultivated as a yakuza leader over the years allowed her to perfectly pull off those sophisticated outfits.

"Hehe, I like it." Hua Fei put her hands behind her back, unaffected by him, and didn't even bother to take off her casual clothes. She pulled him to the front desk to pay.

Shirakawa Natsu followed behind her, carrying large and small bags.

Fortunately, he had the body of a minotaur, otherwise he would have collapsed from exhaustion.

Hua Fei walked ahead with her hands behind her back, smiling and humming a little tune.

Her casual outfit was much more comfortable than the delinquent girl's attire from before. Passersby cast envious glances at the two of them together, admiring this handsome couple.

Shirakawa Natsu followed behind her, watching her arrive at the used clothing recycling bin, take the shopping bag from his hand, and throw all the clothes with the tags still on into it.

Then he clapped his hands, looking quite pleased with himself.

Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched, bewildered by her perplexing actions: "Because I'm paying the bill, you don't feel bad about it?"

Hua Fei withdrew her hand and spread it out indifferently: "I don't think I really like buying clothes."

She turned around again and added, "Except for this one."

"Is it the same as the bar we just went to?" Shirakawa Natsu recalled that she had said she didn't like drinking.

"You have to try it to know if it's not suitable." Hua Fei took his hand again and smiled mysteriously: "Let's go, there's still a long night ahead. I'll take you to a fun place."

Shirakawa Natsu's hand was being pulled by her, her expression strange, it was an interesting place.

After much thought, it seems like only a couples' hotel is an option.

Does Hanabi want to try being with a man?

Should he cooperate? If he sleeps with both of the aunt's daughters, wouldn't that be too perverse?

Lost in his thoughts, he was pulled into a Nintendo store by Hanabi, where he stood in front of the CD/DVD game display case and began to select PS games.

"Is this what makes it fun?" Shirakawa Natsumi's mood was complicated as she watched Hanahi pull out each game, examine it carefully, and then put it back in, choosing very seriously.

"Isn't it fun?" Hua Fei took out a plate and held it in her hand:

"My strongest memory of my dad is playing Super Mario with him. Back then, Kanna would stand on the side and secretly watch. My mom wouldn't let us play; she was always more obedient than me."

Shirakawa Natsumi conjured up the image in her mind: a handsome man sitting in front of a game console, playing games with his eldest daughter, while his younger daughter peeked from the side.

Then, when her mother found out, she was both angry and helpless.

What a heartwarming scene.

Although now both the mother and the little daughter have taken on their own shapes.

"It's quite heartwarming, but isn't it a bit much that you're reminiscing about Mario while holding a Sony phone?"

"This is what I like." Hua Fei smiled and tossed the CD into her shopping bag.

She spent more time buying clothes this time than before.

It contained a variety of 18+ games; I bought quite a few, and the whole plastic bag was bulging.

This time, Hua Fei didn't lose it.

I went to the bookstore next door and bought a whole box of comics, covering all kinds of similar ones, including the latest Snow Woman 2.

The shop owner beamed and said he could drive to deliver it to my home.

When the two returned to the apartment, even with Shirakawa Natsu's minotaur body, he felt completely exhausted and all he wanted to do was rest.

Scarlet, however, was full of energy. After taking off her shoes, she kicked him in the shin: "Come play games with me. Take off a piece of clothing every time you die."

Chapter 420 Gradually Outrageous

"This is the last time!" Shirakawa Natsu was furious, the woman in front of him provoking him time and time again. Did she really think he, Natsu, was a weak character from those weird comics, bullied and trampled on by delinquents?

“Alright, come on.” Hua Fei removed her foot from his thigh, her eyes defiant: “Little boy, don’t think you’re so great.”

She extended her middle finger in a provocative gesture before walking over to the game console.

Shirakawa Natsumi sat down next to her.

Hua Fei stretched one leg over and put it on his thigh: "I'm exhausted after walking all day, give me a massage."

"Hey, are we close?" Shirakawa Natsu reached out and lifted her feet. Her feet were slender, not as sexy as her aunt's, somewhere between a girl and a woman.

Hua Fei persisted, changing her stance from one foot to two.

Seemingly finding amusement in it, she kept stomping on his thighs, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, she stepped on Xia's thigh.

"Hey, take your pants off, let me see."

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was strange. She looked serious, but it didn't seem like she was joking.

"Don't worry, I'll just look, I won't do anything." Hua Fei stared intently at his crotch, her eyes revealing no pretense, like a strange aunt trying to trick a child.

“I don’t know what you’re thinking, but I don’t think this is a good suggestion.” Shirakawa Natsu shook her head: “I can accompany you whether it’s playing games or going out, but not when it comes to sex.”

Hua Fei didn't speak, her eyes fixed on him.

Shirakawa Natsu initially thought she was up to something again, but when they met eyes, she saw a deep curiosity in her eyes, like a child experiencing a vague impulse towards the opposite sex for the first time.

Shirakawa Natsumi took a deep breath and shook her head: "Let's play games instead."

After he finished speaking, he turned on the game console. As music played from the TV, the raw, unspoken desire in the air finally subsided somewhat.

He picked up the controller and just started selecting a character.

Two legs reached out from behind and wrapped around his waist.

Shirakawa Natsu turned around and saw Hua Fei sitting on the sofa behind him, holding a game controller in her hand, her eyes seemingly hiding something: "I'll teach you how to play games."

"..." He felt that this game was probably no longer playable properly.

This is an RPG game, so there's no concept of winning or losing.

He controls the characters and enemies in the game to fight.

"Hey, that's enough." Shirakawa Natsumi was exasperated.

"Don't get distracted, watch the enemy." As Hua Fei moved her feet, she pointed to the screen: "I'll teach you how to dodge, just follow my rhythm."

She moved Xia to one side, her feet together, her fingers holding her in place, as if operating a joystick.

On television, the enemy kills the character he's controlling with a single slash.

"A complete failure."

"You're so weak. I even showed you which way to hide." Hua Fei looked disdainful, as if to say, "You're too weak to carry me."

"Are you sick? How can you teach like this!" Shirakawa Natsu was furious. She didn't move inside her pants, but her legs remained firmly clamped together, showing no sign of letting go.

"What kind of person do you take me for?"

"If you follow my instructions to beat the game, I'll agree to what you and Mom did." Hua Fei narrowed her eyes.

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu sat down again and pressed the start button.