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On the other side, Shana sat in the dressing room, carefully applying makeup in front of the mirror. The fox stood behind her, while a woman next to her lay on the table, breathing steadily, seemingly asleep.
"How about this maid outfit? The neckline is too low, it's all showing." Shana took a sexy black and white maid outfit from the hanger, held it up against herself, and then found a pair of unopened stockings, saying, "Let the garter straps show a little under the skirt, he definitely won't be able to resist."
The fox leaned against the dressing table, looking at her chest with great interest.
"What do you mean by that look?" Shana glared at her. "That kind of fat only hinders movement."
"What would your reaction be if you were flirted with by a pretty staff member while on a date with your girlfriend?" Shana looked away and changed clothes with a grin: "If my girlfriend saw this, she would definitely be very sad."
“Boring.” Kimura Momo shook her head. “He wouldn’t be seduced by that.”
Although Shirakawa Natsumi has no morals, he's not the kind of person who'll sleep with just any woman who comes along.
“The truth doesn’t matter.” Shana smiled, stretched out her foot, and put on her stockings. “I will control his body. We agreed to love only each other, but he turned around and got entangled with other women. I’m very angry.”
Kimura Momo squinted, seemingly intrigued.
There is a difference in their strength; if they are truly entangled, they will have no chance to fight back.
"interesting."
After watching the play, Shirakawa Natsu and Hashimoto Arina went on a roller coaster and a giant swing ride.
"Ugh..." Shirakawa Natsu sat on the wooden chair, covering her chest with her hand and dry heaving.
"I'm sorry, Natsu." Hashimoto Arina reached out and gently patted his back. "Are you feeling any better?"
"N-nothing...it's nothing." Shirakawa Natsu waved his hand. His mind was full of Shana and the fox. By the time he realized what was happening, he was already feeling extremely unwell.
"Let's sit here for a while." Hashimoto Arina took a handkerchief out of her bag, handed it to him, and looked around. "Damn it, there aren't any convenience stores."
"Of course." Shirakawa Natsu took the towel, and after recovering, she finally felt a little better: "If we don't sell expensive drinks, we can't make money just from ticket sales."
"Masters, it seems you need a place to rest." A female voice came from beside them.
Shirakawa Natsu turned her head and saw a cute young lady dressed as a maid. Her gaze swept over her chest.
It's a conservative maid outfit, but her chest is still quite bulging, no smaller than Yuzuri's.
Chapter 258 Youthful and Adorable
The pretty maid had a lovely smile and carefully held a stack of flyers in front of her chest. Her maid outfit made her look even more youthful and beautiful.
A hint of wariness flashed in Hashimoto Arina's eyes; she found it hard to accept going to a maid cafe with her boyfriend.
"My shop is over there, and we're having a couples' event! We're giving away free croquettes!" The pretty maid smiled and handed a flyer to the couple. "And there's a mystery gift too!"
"No need, I feel much better." Shirakawa Natsu stood up and smiled at Hashimoto Arina: "Arina-nee, let's go."
Upon hearing that they would be given croquettes as a gift, Hashimoto Arina's eyes lit up, and she took Shirakawa Natsu's hand: "Let's go in and have a seat."
Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the pretty maid out of the corner of her eye and nodded, "Okay."
"Please, masters~" The pretty maid turned around with a smile and skipped ahead to lead the way, her short skirt swaying with her movements, which was very cute.
"What an energetic child." Hashimoto Arina lowered her voice: "Xia, your eyes have never left her."
"I was just imagining how cute it would be if Sister Cai wore a maid outfit," Shirakawa Natsumi said with a smile.
“I absolutely won’t.” Hashimoto Arina glared at him reproachfully.
The two followed the pretty maid into a roadside café. The café was small, with a dozen or so tables, most of which were already occupied.
Shirakawa Natsu's gaze swept over the four waitresses dressed similarly to the pretty maid, but their looks were noticeably inferior.
"Master, please sit here." The pretty maid warmly pulled out a seat, gesturing for the two to sit down, and took out a menu from the side and handed it over: "What would you like to eat, Master? I'll go and bring it to you."
"Just an omelet rice, please." Hashimoto Arina took the menu. After shopping all day, she was also feeling a bit hungry. After ordering, she handed the menu to Shirakawa Natsumi: "Natsumi, what would you like to eat?"
“Me too.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded, then turned to the maid who called herself Nai: “Two servings of omelet rice.”
“Yes, Master.” Xiao Nai took the menu and smiled, “Our shop is currently holding a couples’ event, where the male owner will personally cook a loving lunch for the female owner.”
Of course, our chef will be there to assist you, and this portion is free of charge. There are also other complimentary dishes.
Would the master like to try it himself for the mistress?
Hashimoto Arina's eyes lit up as she looked at Shirakawa Natsumi, clearly quite interested, but she didn't make a decision for him.
“Okay.” Shirakawa Natsu stood up. He also thought the event was quite interesting. He said to Hashimoto Arina, “Arina-nee, please look forward to it.”
"Good luck." Hashimoto Arina waved her fist at him.
No girl can resist the temptation of her boyfriend cooking.
"Please follow me, Master." Xiao Nai led the way, taking Shirakawa Natsu into the back kitchen.
Two chefs were already busy there.
"This is today's lucky customer," Xiao Nai said with a smile, introducing him to the two chefs. "I'll teach him how to cook."
"Hmm." The chef nodded, a hint of doubt flashing across his face, but then turned back to his work.
"Does Master have cooking experience?" Xiao Nai asked with a grin, her hands behind her back as she leaned closer.
She was petite; when we got close, the two of us were only two centimeters apart, and I could smell the girl's faint fragrance.
“A little.” Shirakawa Natsu silently took a step back and nodded.
"That's great! Let me help Master prepare the materials first." Xiao Nai smiled and took out various materials from the side.
"Gurgle." Shirakawa Natsu's stomach suddenly rumbled. He had been exhausted for most of the day, and his body reacted instinctively to the sight of food.
"Master, are you hungry?" Xiao Nai turned around and asked.
"Hmm, a little, but it's okay, let's start cooking." Shirakawa Natsu picked up a spoon.
"Here, please have some." Xiao Nai held a piece of Snickers bar between two fingers, looked up, and fed it to Shirakawa Natsu. "Master, please be patient for a moment, there will be something delicious soon~"
Her feeding motion brought the two very close, but only for a moment before she stepped back and began fiddling with the food.
He could still smell the girl's faint fragrance. Seeing her skillful movements, Shirakawa Natsu asked, "Miss Nai, you're quite good at cooking."
"Really? I'm so happy~" Xiao Nai's hands moved quickly, and her smile was friendly: "Because I hope to become a chef. I have already graduated from high school, so I started studying at a vocational school last year."
“Oh, then we’re the same age.” Shirakawa Natsu helped out; this cute girl was very approachable. “Then you don’t have to be so polite when you speak.”
"Don't worry about it, I think it's more relaxed to keep this attitude." Xiao Nai suddenly turned her head and winked at him while chopping vegetables: "Master is a good person~"
"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsu chuckled and said nothing more.
Xiao Nai quickly prepared the ingredients and said with a smile, "Please come, Master~"
"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu put the ingredients into the pot and reached out to stir-fry.
“Master, there’s a trick to making fried rice with eggs.” Xiao Nai smiled and reached out from behind him, grabbing his hand that was holding the spatula without saying a word.
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, noticing her serious face and her eyes fixed on the pot.
If I were to resist again, it would seem like I'm making a fuss over nothing.
Shirakawa Natsu's hand was then held by her as she rhythmically stirred the food in the pan.
Xiao Nai's attention was focused on the pot, and to make it easier to stir-fry, her body gradually pressed tightly against Shirakawa Natsu's back.
Her bulging chest pressed against his back, and her long legs, clad in sheer black stockings, were pressed against his from behind, seemingly rubbing against him rhythmically with the movements of her hands.
Shirakawa Natsu wanted to speak several times, but seeing her serious expression and the two chefs behind her, she felt petty.
Fortunately, the two dishes didn't take long to stir-fry and were served quickly.
"Master is wonderful. Xiao Nai will take it to the mistress right away." Xiao Nai carefully picked up the kitchen utensils.
When she turned around and met Shirakawa Natsu's gaze, her fair face flushed instantly.
Shirakawa Natsu bowed awkwardly, his thigh already aroused from the rhythmic rubbing of her ultra-thin black stockings.
Xiao Nai turned around too quickly, giving him no time to adjust.
With a blush on her cheeks, but still maintaining her professional demeanor, she said, "Master, let's deliver the dishes to the mistress together."
"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu awkwardly picked up the other two dishes.
When the dish was placed in front of Hashimoto Arina, she looked delighted and said, "It looks amazing! So you can make omelet rice, Xia."
"Please enjoy your meal, gentlemen." Xiao Nai put down the plate, bowed slightly, and quickly left.
"No, she did most of the work, I just assisted her." Shirakawa Natsu sat down and picked up a spoon.
Hashimoto Arina picked up a little bit and put it in her mouth, her face full of happiness: "So delicious!"
Shirakawa Natsu glanced at Kona out of the corner of her eye. She was standing in front of the counter, also peeking over. Seemingly noticing his gaze, she quickly lowered her head and continued wiping the table.
"That's strange, Xia, are you hiding something from me?" Hashimoto Arina suddenly asked.
Shirakawa Natsumi was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Why is Sister Yucai saying such strange things?"
“It’s that girl.” Hashimoto Arina looked at Xiaona: “After she came out of the kitchen with you, she was obviously not as lively as before. She was even stealing glances at you. Girls are very sensitive in this regard.”
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu, seemingly waiting for his explanation.
"Sigh, what can I do? I'm just too handsome." Shirakawa Natsu tossed her hair, looking quite flamboyant: "These kinds of young girls are most powerless against handsome guys."
"Hmph, I'm angry." Hashimoto Arina pouted.
"Then I'll feed you." Shirakawa Natsu smiled and picked up the croquette that had been given to her, handing it to her.
Hashimoto Arina wasn't really angry with him. After a few words, she forgot about Nami and became intimate with him.
"This complimentary drink is really good." Hashimoto Arina picked up the drink and quickly finished it.
The two chatted for a while longer, then she stood up and said, "I'm going to the restroom."
"Okay." After nodding, Shirakawa Natsu watched the dishes walk away and then glanced at the complimentary drinks on the table.
It was a free gift, but the taste was surprisingly good, and the portion was generous.
He sat for a while, then stood up and went to the bathroom.
I entered the men's restroom and gently pushed the door, but I couldn't open the first two doors.
He placed his hand on the third door and gently pushed it open. At the same time, a woman's startled cry came from inside.
Chapter 259 also features lace.
Through the half-open gap, Shirakawa Natsu saw Nai dressed as a maid, sitting on the toilet.
Sheer black stockings and panties were pulled up to her buttocks, and her fair thighs were covered by her maid dress, so her lower body was not visible.
Her big eyes widened, and she covered her mouth with her small hands.
"Sorry." Shirakawa Natsumi quickly stepped back, trying to close the door.
Footsteps suddenly sounded outside the bathroom.
A small hand tugged at his clothes and pulled him directly into the bathroom. With a "snap," the wooden door slammed shut.
Shirakawa Natsu looked surprised, looked down and saw Xiao Nai lying on top of him, her face flushed, her small hand covering his lips, shaking her head at him.
The two were pressed together, their chests squeezed together, their backs against the wooden door.
He couldn't see his feet, but he could feel his thighs being squeezed between a pair of slender legs, and there were fiber marks on his calves, so Xiao Nai's transparent stockings and underwear were not pulled up.
A series of footsteps approached from outside the door. Shirakawa Natsu didn't speak. He felt something soft and hard where his thigh was squeezed, and the sensation traveled through his pants to his skin.
Xiao Nai looked like she was about to cry, her big eyes pleading.
"Sorry, the women's restroom is full, so..."
Tears welled up in her eyes, her cheeks flushed, as if they might spill over at any moment.
Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange as she carefully moved her body.
"Mmm~" Xiao Nai let out a suppressed sound.
He was so frightened that he stopped moving instantly, and the bathroom fell into a terrifying silence for a moment.
Footsteps approached from afar outside the bathroom, then disappeared after a splash of water.
"Can we let go now?" Shirakawa Natsu asked cautiously.
Xiao Nai blushed, nodded gently, and said in a soft, silky voice, "Okay...okay."
As the two gradually separated, footsteps sounded outside the door again.
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