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

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He took a deep breath and moved his gaze from under her skirt to her cheek: "What's your purpose? Stop talking nonsense and just say it."

"Okay~" Shana said cutely, "As long as Mr. Xia promises me one thing."

"What is it?" Shirakawa Natsu narrowed her eyes. Finally, she's here. Whether she is Nao or not, she can most likely get the answer from the blackmail she makes.

Shana flashed a mischievous smile and pulled a pair of leather triangle-shaped tights from a plastic bag beside her.

There is a black cylindrical object with a diameter of 18 cm in the middle of the pants.

"..." Shirakawa Natsu had anticipated many possible responses from her, but the fact that she pulled out this directly truly surprised him.

His lips twitched: "Hey, what do you want to do?"

Shana waved the prop in her hand and smiled wickedly: "Mr. Xia, you don't want Sister Youcai to find out about the photos, do you?"

"Let me keep this code for you. According to the usual plot, it's time for you to make your sacrifice. Unfortunately, I don't have one, so I can only use a prop instead. Isn't that reasonable?"

"What a load of nonsense! Where did you see this weird plot?" After saying that, Shirakawa Natsumi saw her take out a bottle of lubricant from the black plastic bag and felt a chill run down her spine: "Hey, if you make a request like that, even if it means we both die, I won't agree."

"Oh, that's a pity~" Shana said with a regretful look, then threw the prop behind her and laughed, "Since Mr. Xia is unwilling, then forget it and come sit down."

Shirakawa Natsu looked at the chair in front of her, hesitated for a long time, but compared to that strange prop, sitting down became acceptable.

He just stood there, unable to figure out what she wanted to do.

Moreover, his prepared blond-haired massage technique and his only prop, the coercion card, could only be used when he was close to the target.

Having figured this out, Shirakawa Natsu walked up to her and sat down in the chair in front of her.

Shana was sitting at the desk, and he had to look up to see her after he sat down.

"Speak, what do you want to do?"

"Hehe." Shana chuckled twice, stretched out her foot, and revealed her five toes clearly through the sheer stockings.

She rested her chin on one hand, her toes brushing against his thigh. Without even looking, her thumb, spread apart under her stockings, easily clamped the zipper of his pants and pulled it down in an instant.

Shirakawa Natsu narrowed his eyes. He wasn't a foot fetishist, nor did he believe that Shana was really there to serve him.

At this distance, he could launch a counterattack instantly should she make any unusual move.

Shana met his gaze without saying a word, picked up the bottle of lubricant she had just used, and poured it onto her calf.

The viscous liquid left wet streaks along the ultra-transparent stockings, some flowing down to her toes, where it was gently rubbed between her feet, instantly soaking the stockings.

She lifted one foot above her head, her toes less than ten centimeters from Shirakawa Natsu's lips: "Want me to lick it?"

Shirakawa Natsu looked at the wet toes in front of her and said coldly, "Get lost!"

"Hehe~" Shana wasn't annoyed and put her feet down: "Let's make a bet."

"What bet?" Shirakawa Natsu asked seriously, knowing that the bet was finally about to begin.

"I'll wager Ren Kinoshita," Shana laughed. "If you can win her over, even if I lose, I can answer any question you ask."

“And if I win,” she said, pinching Xia’s toes between her toes, “you have to lick my feet until I’m satisfied.”

Chapter 278 Hunter’s Prey

When Shana smiled, her eyes curved slightly, and she looked down at Xia with her toes, like a little devil in control.

"If Sister Cai loved you like that, she would be heartbroken if she knew everything, so heartbroken that she would cry."

"I promise you." Shirakawa Natsumi's tone was calm, her eyes revealing confidence.

He is no longer the naive and flustered young boy he once was.

Shana's willingness to take the gamble proves that she is confident she will win.

Although it's unclear where her confidence comes from, this is undoubtedly an opportunity for her.

Rather than letting her hide in the shadows, it's better to settle things openly.

A strange look flashed in Shana's eyes, as if she hadn't expected him to agree so readily, and then she laughed out loud:

"It's infuriating that I've become confident in some strange places."

As she spoke, she exerted force with her toes.

"Puch."

Shirakawa Natsu frowned. He wasn't a foot fetishist, so why was it so fast?

He simply wanted to compare Shana's movements with Nao's in his memory to determine their identities.

The conclusion is now clear: Shana is more skilled and agile than Nao.

This is very uncomfortable.

Shana lifted her foot, her toes barely two centimeters from Shirakawa Natsu's lips, beneath her sheer stockings.

"It's a promise, okay? We'll lick the crevices clean, very carefully."

"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsu snorted coldly, stood up from her seat, turned around and walked out of the room: "Don't try to renege on your promise later."

He fastened his belt as he did so, and afterwards, he remained just as assertive.

Back in the room, he saw Cai lying on her side on the bed. He carefully lifted the blanket and hugged her from behind.

It seems they didn't notice me sneaking out.

Feeling his embrace, Hashimoto Arina shifted slightly in his arms and opened her eyes a little.

"Oh, sorry, did I disturb your sleep?" Shirakawa Natsumi said apologetically.

"No, Xia wants to do it again?" Hashimoto Arina asked groggily, "Do you need me to get up?"

As she spoke, she tried to get up and strike a pose that Shirakawa Natsu liked.

"No need, I just want a hug." Shirakawa Natsu hugged her tightly. "We've been through so much to finally be able to sleep together. Just being able to hold your hand while we sleep is already a great happiness."

"Mmm." Hashimoto Arina closed her eyes again, a smile playing on her lips. "I feel very happy right now."

Looking at Hashimoto Arina's blissful face, Shirakawa Natsu knew he had to win.

Opening the Huangmao app, I have 61 points left, which I originally planned to use to upgrade my organs.

He looked at the handsome blond hair and saw that the upgrade required 60 points.

Effect: The married woman's affection for you increases by 20 points.

It was evening of the second day.

Shirakawa Natsu, dressed in casual sportswear, stood at the hotel entrance, occasionally glancing at her watch.

"We agreed to start at 8 o'clock, and it's already 7:55, and they still haven't arrived."

As agreed, Kazama Yumi will introduce Kinoshita Ren to him at this newcomer awards ceremony.

Now he has arrived, but Kazama Yumi is nowhere to be seen.

When the watch hands stopped at 7:59, Kazama Yumi walked in from the hotel entrance.

"You're really punctual." Shirakawa Natsumi pouted, straightened up, and greeted Kazama Yumi: "Editor-in-Chief, you look beautiful today."

Kazama Yumi was wearing a women's suit, unlike when we met yesterday.

Her long hair wasn't styled in a bun, but rather draped over her shoulders, and her pencil skirt and women's suit accentuated her graceful figure.

With the addition of black high heels, she exuded a more mature and charming femininity compared to yesterday's office lady outfit.

She saw that Shirakawa Natsuya also paused for a moment.

His medium-length blonde hair was tied into a small braid at the back of his head, with half of it covering half of his eyebrow. His originally delicate face looked handsome and dashing.

"Thump." Her heart skipped a beat.

"Okay, let's go." Kazama Yumi quickly recovered, her dislike for him lessened, and turned to lead the way: "The awards ceremony is about to begin."

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu smiled, having been watching her expression ever since she appeared.

When we met just now, a moment of surprise flashed across her face, which was also caught on camera.

The two walked into the elevator.

"Is Editor-in-Chief Kazama already married?" Shirakawa Natsu asked, his handsome blond medium-length hair only effective on married women.

Kazama Yumi frowned slightly, displeased that he had asked such an abrupt question. After a long while, she shook her head and said, "I'm engaged."

"What a pity." Shirakawa Natsu shrugged. It seems that as long as the ceremony is performed, it's enough to determine the level of favorability just to confirm the effect of the handsome golden medium-length hair.

When Kazama Yumi heard him speak, her forehead visibly furrowed, revealing her obvious displeasure with the lecherous man.

She looked toward the elevator door, clearly not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Shirakawa Natsu noticed her reaction and realized that the increased favorability would still decrease.

With a simple probe, the mechanism of the blond middle-part hairstyle was figured out.

As for being disliked by Kazama Yumi, he was happy with that; they could just maintain a normal working relationship.

The awards ceremony was a ball-like event, with a small number of people and a strong social aspect.

Shirakawa Natsu stayed where she was for a while, then Kazama Yumi brought Kinoshita Ren over.

Kinoshita Ren still had her long black hair straightened, and wore a sheer shawl that revealed her fair arms underneath.

The black dress hugged her slender figure, and the black high-heeled sandals gave her an overall elegant look rather than sexy.

Her scholarly air perfectly matches her image as a beautiful writer.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Professor Xia. I've read both your 'Bleach' and 'Naruto'."

Kinoshita Ren generously extended his hand with a smile.

"Y-you...hello." Shirakawa Natsu seemed very nervous. After glancing at her delicate face, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to meet her gaze. He hurriedly reached out and touched her hand, but quickly withdrew it.

He looked exactly like a young boy who had just met his goddess and was completely at a loss for words.

Seeing his expression, Kazama Yumi's eyes flashed with a strange light, which quickly turned into disdain: "You guys talk first, the president just called me."

"Ah, Yumi-nee, are you leaving?" Shirakawa Natsu looked flustered, seemingly uncomfortable being alone with the beautiful older sister, Kinoshita Ren.

“You two can talk. I’ve already told Ren about your request. I think you creators will definitely have more to talk about.” Kazama Yumi said, and without waiting for his reply, she turned and left, leaving the two of them alone.

The atmosphere instantly became incredibly awkward.

Kinoshita Ren kept smiling at him without saying a word.

Shirakawa Natsu looked embarrassed and avoided her gaze, forcing out, "Ms. Kinoshita, I'm your fan."

He was dressed in sportswear and carrying a backpack, looking completely out of place here.

Kinoshita Ren, dressed in a formal gown, created a stark contrast with him.

"Just call me Sister Ren." Kinoshita Ren smiled. "I heard you want to create a new manga and wanted to ask me about love."

“Yes.” When Shirakawa Natsu heard that it was related to the manga, her speech became fluent and her eyes lit up. She quickly took out the original manuscript from her bag, carefully handed it over, and lowered her head: “This is the original manuscript. Please take a look, Sister Lian.”

As he spoke, he would occasionally steal glances at Kinoshita Ren's face, as if afraid his little actions would be discovered.

“I’m really looking forward to it.” Kinoshita Ren maintained the elegance of a mature woman as she reached out and took the drawing.

Seeing the JOJO's peculiar art style above, and combining it with what Kazama Yumi mentioned about Shirakawa Natsu wanting to talk about love.

Kinoshita Ren had a strange expression, but quickly regained his smile, carefully looked at each one, and praised, "A very interesting story."

"Thank you." Shirakawa Natsu's eyes lit up with joy as she began to talk about her creative process. When she spoke about things related to manga, her eyes sparkled, a stark contrast to her earlier demeanor.

Kinoshita Ren stood gracefully in place, patiently listening to him finish before speaking: "Xia, you are very talented."

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu's face flashed with nervousness. In the Eastern Kingdom, addressing someone by their first name is a very intimate act.

"Xia, have you ever been in a relationship?" Kinoshita Ren asked.

Shirakawa Natsu's expression shifted from surprise to nervousness, but she quickly concealed it: "Of course I've dated. I've had several girlfriends, and I'm currently living with one."

Kinoshita Ren smiled, not dwelling on the topic any further. She leaned forward slightly and whispered in his ear, "Do you find it boring here?"

Chapter 279 She is so good

The elegant wife leaned close to her ear, her breath sweet as orchids, a fragrant breeze brushing against her earlobe: "Let's sneak away first."

Shirakawa Natsu's face flushed instantly, her body stiffened, she was at a loss for words, and she became incoherent.