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Shirakawa Natsu patted Miyuki's head, signaling her to get up.
Then he walked over to Masako and patted her cheek.
After a brief moment of surprise, Masako blushed an unnatural red and opened her mouth, letting him do as he pleased.
"As expected, none of those who play the masochist are mentally sound." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched, wondering if she had somehow discovered this guy's strange fetish.
A few minutes later, he took it back.
“Please…please on my face…” Masako’s eyes were filled with an abnormal obsession.
"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched.
Ten minutes later.
Suddenly, a gasp rang out from outside.
Shirakawa Natsu left a wet sound as Masako hurriedly pulled Miyuki out of the private room and saw Kimura Tomoko lying on the ground, her body covered in an unknown liquid, already unconscious.
"Call an ambulance." Shirakawa Natsumi took out her phone, which showed that she had won the PK.
Chapter 586 Handsome Doll
When Shirakawa Natsu returned to the apartment, it was already past midnight. Kimura Tomoko had been knocked unconscious at the silver party and was rushed to the hospital, where she was thankfully saved without serious injury.
When his health bar reaches zero, it means he is no longer the blond guy.
"Phew... It's finally over." Shirakawa Natsu returned to her apartment after finishing everything, and as soon as she opened the door, she leaned against the shoe cabinet and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Should I put these things in my room?" Mikoshi shook the plastic bag in her hand, which contained the props that Masako had given them.
The two initially went out to buy props, and in the end, Shirakawa Natsu took some from Masako's collection, which can be considered as staying true to their original intention.
"Okay, let me see." Shirakawa Natsu took the plastic bag and looked inside at the props: ropes, balls, whips, and a set of black leather latex suits.
"What kind of perverted thing is this?" Shirakawa Natsu took out a latex suit, a full-body suit with a zipper on the back that allows people to crawl inside.
The eyes and ears are covered; only the mouth, nose, chest, and groin have openings.
Shirakawa Natsu waved the leather jacket in her hand, glancing at Miyuki out of the corner of her eye.
“I can’t wear it.” Miyuki shrugged. “It’s too small.”
“Hmm.” Shirakawa Natsu straightened her leather jacket. These kinds of clothes are all one-size-fits-all and can be worn within a certain range, but Miyuki is 178 cm tall, which is beyond the average size range for women.
Nao is petite and can wear it, but it looks too big. Fox and Arina fit perfectly; they have standard figures. For an older woman, with the hole in the chest of this leather jacket, her breasts probably wouldn't even be able to protrude.
Shirakawa Natsu put the leather jacket aside, planning to try it on with Nao tomorrow; it had been a long time since she'd played with her.
"Do you want to go and rest first?"
Shirakawa Natsu looked at Minoki; after a series of events, it was already past midnight.
"It's okay, I'm free at the company tomorrow." Mikoto looked at the plastic bag with a playful expression, clearly she was also a little interested.
“Okay, let’s use a rope.” Shirakawa Natsumi took out a rope and a mouth ring.
The two walked to the sofa.
Miyuki took off her coat and put it aside, then took off her pants. Shirakawa Natsu helped her take off her bra from behind. The two were very in sync and skillfully took off their clothes.
"Use this ring last." Shirakawa Natsu held the rope in her hand and stroked it. As expected of Masako's treasure, the burrs on it had been burned off and oiled, making it very smooth to the touch. There was no need to worry about it hurting her skin.
Miyuki has low body fat and fair skin. She turned around and put her hands together behind her back.
Shirakawa Natsu wrapped the rope around her wrist twice.
Fortunately, Miyuki was very cooperative; otherwise, he would have had a hard time finding a place to strike.
After the ropes became entangled around her hands, Shirakawa Natsu was at a loss, forgetting where to go next.
"Go down from the back to the neck, then around the chest twice," Mikoto smiled and reminded her.
"Oh, okay." Shirakawa Natsu passed the rope between her feet, then around her neck once, and then around her chest twice.
Miyuki's chest was only a C cup, and his technique was also not good. It took him a lot of effort to grab her with one hand and tie her up.
"Phew... It looks simple, but it's so complicated to do." Shirakawa Natsu wiped her sweat, looking at the rope in her hand and at Mino Shiki's smooth body.
"Hmph." Miyuki sat on the sofa, spread her legs, and tied her arms behind her back: "Let's rest for a while."
"It's okay, I'll rest after I'm done." Shirakawa Natsu shook her sore arms and once again pulled the rope down from her chest, separating her legs and binding her ankles and thighs together, fixing her in an immobile M shape.
It took almost fifteen minutes to tie it up, thanks to Miyuki's long legs being cooperative enough to move to a position where it would be easier for him to tie it up.
"Finally finished." Shirakawa Natsu wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and looked up to see that Miyuki was also looking at him.
The two looked at each other.
"What's next?" Shirakawa Natsu looked at his creation, Miyuki, a cool and mature woman, whose body was bound and motionless, making her completely at his mercy and unable to resist.
But normally, Miyuki wouldn't resist whatever he wanted to do.
When she wasn't tied up, she could still cooperate with him as required.
“Verbal abuse.” Mikoto’s eyes were playful, as if he was looking forward to seeing what kind of insulting words he would say.
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu scratched the back of her head, coughed twice, grabbed her chest, and imitated the villain in the TV show in her tone: "Your body is very honest, it gets hard as soon as you touch it."
"This is a natural female reaction, not sexual arousal, but because of the need to breastfeed," Miyuki explained with a smile.
"..." Shirakawa Natsu's lips twitched, his hand stroking down her abdomen. Her body fat was low, and her slightly bent posture allowed him to feel the lines of her abdominal muscles. His hand traced her abs, continuing downwards, until he whispered in Miyuki's ear:
"You've wanted this for a long time, haven't you? You put on such a smug face, but your body is so sensitive. This time it wasn't a natural reaction, was it?"
"Hmph." Miyuki chuckled, tilted her head slightly, and leaned close to his ear: "Because the one who touched my body was you."
"Thump." Shirakawa Natsu clutched his chest, feeling his heart skip a beat. For a moment, he had been teased: "You're being too unfair. We agreed that I would verbally humiliate you."
Miyuki tilted her head with a smile.
"Here, take this." Shirakawa Natsu picked up the black mouth ring from the side. Actually, the two of them weren't playing SM at all.
It's more like friends joking around.
He put the ring into Miyuki's mouth, and then fastened the two leather straps behind her head.
Miyu's mouth can only be opened, and through the hole, one can clearly see the oral cavity inside, the tongue, and clear saliva flowing out of the ring.
"I'm here." Bai Chuanxia could no longer hold back. Standing on the sofa, she held her head in her arms. "Phew..."
He exhaled a long breath.
The experience was really not good.
Since Mi-no-Kami's mouth couldn't move, he naturally couldn't cooperate, just like playing with a lifeless toy.
The only difference is that when she lowers her head, she can make eye contact with Mikoto.
When you control her head to shake with both hands, you can see the changes in her eyes.
Miyuki's eyes held a smile, but if you went too deep, you could see the pain in her eyes.
The overall impression is one of helplessness, no response, and being left to his mercy.
Shirakawa Natsu didn't bother her mouth for too long.
Miyuki's legs were tied into an M shape, and the two bodies were pressed together.
Shirakawa Natsu hugged her body like she was hugging a human toy. Their bodies were pressed together, their faces facing each other, looking into each other's eyes.
Miyuki couldn't speak, but the expression in his eyes would change as he relaxed, and saliva would drip from his mouth as he shook.
Neither of them spoke.
Shirakawa Natsu stared at her like that, observing the changes in her eyes with each thrust. She had become a handsome doll whose only movement was her eyes.
Chapter 587 A Unique Approach
Shirakawa Natsu held Minoko close, their eyes meeting, looking into each other's eyes. They were pressed together, their weight resting on the sofa.
In terms of experience, Mi no Kumi isn't actually the most comfortable.
She has low body fat, and when you touch her body, you can clearly feel the lines of her female muscles.
They are very obedient, but their skills are only average.
If we're talking about the best experience, without a doubt it's with the auntie; the charm of a mature woman is perfectly embodied in her.
But being with Miyuki is the most relaxing.
The two of them don't need to worry about anything. They can play for a while, have a drink of water, or watch a movie while doing whatever they want without caring about the outcome.
When I was with my aunt, Shirakawa Natsu would occasionally appear. Was my aunt's breathing in sync with mine, or was she truly moved?
Did my performance today satisfy her?
Men are bound to have such thoughts.
But when I'm with Miyuki, I don't have to think about all that.
"Thank you." Shirakawa Natsu hugged Miyuki's waist, pressing her body completely against hers, feeling the skin of their abdomens touching, as if she wanted to press her body into the sofa.
With a ring around her mouth, Miyuki couldn't speak or make any expressions, but her eyes held a smile.
Shirakawa Natsumi shuddered.
Then, feeling weak, he leaned against her body.
Miyuki rested her head on his shoulder, and the two embraced on the sofa for a good half hour.
Shirakawa Natsumi got off her body and quickly removed the ring from her mouth: "How do you feel? Are you in a lot of pain?"
Miyu wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand: "It's alright, not bad."
After she finished speaking, she got up from the sofa, stretched her arms, and said, "I'm going to my room to rest now."
"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu also felt tired. Tonight, she originally just wanted to go out to buy a prop, but she ended up going through all this.
The good news is that we managed to take down the last 10% of Tomoko's health.
However, in the end, it didn't seem like real SM at all with Mi no Kumi.
He watched Miyuki stride away with her long legs, and as she walked, something suddenly flowed down her path.
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi said awkwardly, grabbing a tissue: "Do you want to wipe it off?"
Miyu looked down and saw it too, then took the tissue from his hand: "Thank you."
Shirakawa Natsu's gaze remained fixed on her, and suddenly, as if possessed, she asked, "Could you be pregnant?"
"Hmm?" Miyuki looked up halfway through wiping, her eyes filled with doubt, as if she hadn't thought about this question either: "There is a chance, but it shouldn't be big. We've never used contraception."
“That makes sense.” Shirakawa Natsu realized this might be related to the yellow-haired app: “What if she gets pregnant?”
Miyuki smiled and said, "Then let's give birth to it."
“Okay.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded. He found it hard to imagine why the handsome Miyuki, as a mother, was suddenly a little excited.
Especially when she's helping her daughter with her homework.
"Damn it, what am I thinking?" Shirakawa Natsu slapped herself.
"Yawn, going to bed." Miyuki yawned and turned to leave.
Shirakawa Natsu sat alone on the sofa for a while.
He has quite a few girlfriends.
Everyone tacitly refrained from bringing up the topic of marriage with him.
But as a woman, who wouldn't want to marry the man they love?
Well, except for foxes.
"We need to think of a way." Shirakawa Natsu leaned back on the sofa, looking at the dark sky outside. "We have to give them a marriage, but how can we marry everyone?"
He counted on his fingers: there was Cai, Nao, Fox, Miyuki, Auntie, and he had five girlfriends.
These women have stood by him through thick and thin; they are all important women.
There was also a pure and innocent school beauty.
Rina Kazama didn't accompany him through many storms, but she was always there for him.