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

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"Do you think you can make me beg for mercy through a massage?"

Shirakawa Natsu ignored the brat and continued to perform the blond massage technique, wanting to confirm the extent of the brat's desires within this skill.

"Oh~ So it's you, the pervert." Seeing that Shirakawa Natsu didn't punch her, Tachibana Miu immediately became bolder, raising her head like a proud peacock.

"Is this some kind of neck fetish? Hehe, no wonder you kept kissing Mommy's neck just now, you're really a pervert."

Tachibana Miu wasn't embarrassed or annoyed at all when she was touched. She wasn't an ordinary child; having lived on the streets, she was much bolder than the average girl.

You won't get pregnant even if you touch it.

"uh-huh."

Tachibana Miu suddenly made a sound, immediately realized something was wrong, and opened her mouth to speak.

"What, can't take it anymore?" Shirakawa Natsumi provoked him: "Just like I said before, if you beg for mercy and promise never to peek again, I'll let you go."

Upon hearing this, Tachibana Miu laughed in exasperation: "Hey, you think too highly of yourself. I admit your technique is quite comfortable. If you opened a shop on the street, you might do good business."

Seeing that she was still being stubborn, Shirakawa Natsumi, having achieved her goal, continued her scheme.

He could feel her fair, slender neck trembling slightly in his hands, making her breathing heavier.

Tachibana Miu gradually sensed something was wrong. The pleasure coming from her neck felt like an electric current, passing through her body and into her abdomen.

The current did not disappear, but instead gathered in his abdomen, eventually accumulating more and more with his rhythmic movements.

The girl's two slender feet gradually came together.

"Wait, stop first."

Miyu Tachibana squeezed her legs together, grabbed his arm, and tried to stop him from continuing the massage, her body trembling as she backed away.

Finally, he managed to stand up by leaning against the wall.

"Are you going to beg for mercy?" Shirakawa Natsu looked down at her small face.

"Nonsense, I just need to pee." Tachibana Miu wasn't intimidated at all, her cheeks flushed an unnatural red, and her gaze remained defiant.

"Dare you let me go to the bathroom first, and then whoever admits defeat tonight is a dog!"

Chapter 356 Sudden accident

Shirakawa Natsu smiled as she watched her struggle, remaining silent and refusing to let go, her hands continuing to perform the blond massage technique.

While speaking, Tachibana Miu's eyes kept darting around, and she would run away without hesitation if Shirakawa Natsu let go of her hand.

It doesn't matter whether you run back to your own room or barge into Aunt Maki's room.

By this time, she realized something was wrong.

“Sure.” Shirakawa Natsu smiled. “Of course you can go to the bathroom if you want.”

"Okay, wait until I come out, then we'll have a proper showdown." Tachibana Miyu tried to shrink her neck to resist the tingling sensation and to make her voice sound normal.

But Bai Chuanxia's fingers seemed to possess a magical power, piercing through her body.

And even though he kept saying he could, he wouldn't let go.

"Shameless," Tachibana Miu cursed inwardly. Years of experience on the streets had taught her not to be stubborn.

She has clearly made it obvious that Shirakawa Natsu's massage technique is problematic.

She was inexperienced in such matters, but she had seen her fair share of those things while living on the streets.

Clearly, Shirakawa Natsu is not easily fooled.

"If you start dating Mom, I'll call you Dad from now on!"

Tachibana Miyu's voice suddenly turned sweet, with a hint of affectedness and a coquettish tone.

"Dad, please let your daughter go."

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. This kid really has no sense of shame at all, and his bottom line is extremely sensitive. No wonder he can make a name for himself on the streets at such a young age.

"Daddy~" Tachibana Miu's voice was sweet and her tone trembled slightly. She tried to squeeze her legs together. "I will be a good daughter from now on."

"Is that so? Then apologize for what happened earlier." Shirakawa Natsu noticed that her legs were trembling and she was clearly starting to lose her balance.

"Okay, I was wrong, Dad." Tachibana Miu apologized very quickly, without any guilt: "I will listen to Dad from now on."

"Hmm, good girl." Shirakawa Natsumi continued to perform the massage.

"Dad, I want to sleep." Seeing that Shirakawa Natsu wouldn't let go, Tachibana Miu forced a smile and, as she spoke, suddenly raised her leg and kicked between Shirakawa Natsu's feet.

Shirakawa Natsu was faster than her, bringing her feet together and trapping her legs.

After switching to a minotaur's body, his reaction speed is already at the level of a professional athlete.

"It seems you haven't sincerely repented."

Shirakawa Natsumi didn't necessarily have to use her for experiments.

I was just trying to teach this brat a lesson, otherwise she would definitely cause trouble in my interactions with her aunt in the future.

"Damn it! You @#$!" Tachibana Miu, her leg trapped, immediately started cursing, then her eyes darted around and she suddenly shouted, "Help..."

She had barely made a sound when Shirakawa Natsu reached out with her other hand and covered her mouth.

"Woo!"

Tachibana Miu let out a resentful sound and turned to glare at him fiercely.

Shirakawa Natsu smiled at her and continued with her work.

Tachibana Miu was still struggling, but Shirakawa Natsumi resolved her difficulties one by one.

Gradually, her struggles lessened.

Her eyes were still filled with hatred, but an unnatural blush appeared on her cheeks, and her gaze began to lose focus.

"10 minutes."

Shirakawa Natsu secretly calculated the time. It took ten minutes from when he started using the blond massage technique on Tachibana Miu before she began to enter this state.

This takes too long to execute.

Tachibana Miu's entire body weight pressed down on Shirakawa Natsu.

Even with her mouth covered, she was still trying to bite him with her teeth, her body trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Shirakawa Natsu let go of her hand and stopped covering her mouth.

"Huh...huh..."

Tachibana Miu was panting heavily.

"You...what did you do to me?"

Her voice trembled, and her small face had an unnatural flush.

Shirakawa Natsu let go of one of her hands.

Tachibana Miu hesitated for a second before checking with her small hands.

She lowered her head, and there was no trace of the arrogance she had shown just moments before.

Shirakawa Natsu noticed her strange breathing and obviously abnormal gaze.

"I see."

Shirakawa Natsu gradually understood the skill mechanism: desires can only be accumulated, not eliminated.

Therefore, the massage process can make the person want it.

As he continued the massage, this thought was reinforced until it exceeded the limits of his reason.

Shirakawa Natsu reached out again and grabbed her hand.

"Let go...let go!"

Tachibana Miu's tone seemed firm, but it carried a hint of pleading.

"Apologize," Shirakawa Natsumi said with a smile.

"Yes...I'm sorry."

Tachibana Miu didn't use a clipped voice; her girlish voice had a sobbing tone.

"Isn't this a pretty nice sound?" Shirakawa Natsu smiled and then let go of her hand.

Once Tachibana Miu was free, she turned and ran towards her room without any extra movements, but her legs were clearly weak, and she staggered as she ran.

"boom"

The door was closed.

The corridor fell silent.

Shirakawa Natsumi's original plan was to continue using massage techniques until she lost consciousness.

But given the aunt's criminal investigation skills, she might figure something out, which would be troublesome.

"Never mind, let's continue next time."

Shirakawa Natsumi withdrew her gaze. After carefully observing her just now, she realized that her figure was petite and delicate, like a fine porcelain doll, making one want to hold her in their arms. It was just that her personality was too bad.

I've already learned about the enhanced Yellow Hair Massage Technique. This skill is amazing; if you keep casting it, it can penetrate the target's spirit.

In that situation, no matter how strong a woman is, she would become an obedient weapon.

If they could record a video or something similar, they could use it for threats.

"Damn, what am I thinking?"

Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. Although she now knew the correct way to use the skill, it was still too bizarre.

It seems the next step is to use points to upgrade the blond-haired massage technique.

This is just the beginning.

The spellcasting time is too long.

Get those messy thoughts out of your head.

Shirakawa Natsu returned to her room.

The aunt was really tired. She lay on the bed, half of her fair chest exposed outside the thin blanket, rising and falling rhythmically with her breathing.

Shirakawa Natsu lay down next to her and decided to sleep with it in her mouth.

Time comes the next day.

When Shirakawa Natsu woke up, she found that Xia was inside her aunt's body.

Consort Ma's eyes held a mixture of doting affection, reproach, and the charm of a mature woman.

The two of them quickly finished a few more times before getting up to wash and brush their teeth.

Tachibana Miu deliberately avoided Shirakawa Natsu and left in a hurry after breakfast.

Aunt Mafei noticed all these unusual things.

"Xia, what happened after I fell asleep last night?"

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Shirakawa Natsu.

Good guy.

Shirakawa Natsu was speechless. Although she didn't know how her aunt had deduced it, she had determined the time so quickly.

"I noticed a crack in the door, so I quietly followed them out, and then..."

He didn't finish.

Consort Ma's face flashed with surprise, but she instantly understood the cause and effect. She gave an awkward smile and shook her head: "This child."

"Never mind, she's not young anymore."

Shirakawa Natsu walked over and stroked the aunt's slender waist with both hands. The two looked at each other, and the aunt closed her eyes, her sexy lips slightly parted.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Suddenly, a peculiar cell phone ringtone sounded.

"Kanna!"