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

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"Um, don't look at me like that, I was rejected." Hua Fei smiled bitterly: "Actually, even if I didn't say it, Mom probably already guessed that he wouldn't agree to be with me."

"Why him?" Ma Fei's long legs were crossed in the water. "Did something happen? You two used to have a pretty bad relationship, didn't you?"

"Ugh, this is such an awkward question." Hua Fei covered her face with one hand. "Actually, there's no particular reason. When I saw him rushing over to find me out of concern, this thought just popped into my head. It's so wonderful to have met a man who genuinely cares about me!"

"Hmm, so you saw that he met your criteria for a partner, and then you felt lonely." Ma Fei reached out from the bathtub, rested her chin on her hand, and smiled. "And the way he rejected you made you feel possessive."

"Ah, Mom, don't be so direct!" Hua Fei covered her face with her hands.

"Hmph~" Ma Fei chuckled, closed her eyes, and began to enjoy her bath.

Seeing that her mother remained silent, Hua Fei cautiously asked, "Mom, don't you have anything to say, like telling me not to lay a hand on Xia?"

"Can you listen?" Ma Fei asked casually, her eyes closed.

"Ha...haha." Hua Fei laughed awkwardly, "Mom, will you be angry?"

“Of course I would.” Ma Fei pointed to the clothes rack beside her: “I’ve considered using a towel to create a locked room for murder.”

"..." Hua Fei curled up, looking nervous: "Actually, I don't necessarily have to be with Xia."

"Hmph." Ma Fei opened her eyes and looked at Hua Fei: "He's grown up and needs to learn to resist temptation on his own."

"Oh~" Hua Fei's eyes lit up: "Does Mom mean OK? As long as I can win him over?"

Then she looked into Ma Fei's eyes and said seriously, "If Mom refuses, I will only treat him as my stepfather."

Hua Fei's eyes were big and watery.

"I refuse." Ma Fei smiled, without a moment's hesitation.

"Mommy~ no!" Hua Fei threw herself into Ma Fei's arms and snuggled up to her, saying, "I finally fell in love with a man, and I don't mind sharing him with you, Mommy."

……

"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsumi sat by the door, letting the sea breeze caress her face, and sighed softly. "I don't even want to think about how heartbroken Auntie would be if she knew. Every time I'm with her, I have to try my best to pretend I don't know."

Miyu looked at him with a playful expression.

There were footsteps behind me.

Maki came out wearing a bathrobe: "We're done soaking. Does Ashi want to come in?"

"I'll wait a moment." Miyuki crossed her arms and enjoyed the sea breeze.

"Then I'll go first." Shirakawa Natsu wasn't shameless enough to call Miyuki to go for a soak in front of Maki.

When he walked to the bathroom, he deliberately slowed down. Only when he didn't see Hua Fei did he feel relieved, take off his clothes, and run into the bathroom.

Turn on the shower, and the hot water washes away all the fatigue.

"Phew." Shirakawa Natsu let out a long breath. He had originally thought that after being honest with Hanabi today, they would start a new relationship.

But in reality, Hanabi never gave him a chance to confess.

"What's going on..."

Shirakawa Natsu shook his head, recalling how his relationship with Hanabi was strained from the first time they met.

The result is that a different approach has been taken, but it is still very subtle.

Feel the warm water soaking on your skin, the heat transferring through your skin.

My body began to relax.

He lay in the bathtub and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a series of light footsteps sounded outside.

"Who is it?" Shirakawa Natsu was startled when she saw the door being opened and Hana standing in the doorway with a smile in her eyes.

She was wearing a simple set of pajamas, which accentuated her well-proportioned figure.

"What are you doing?" Shirakawa Natsu shrank back, picked up a towel and put it in the water to cover Xia.

"Mom's gone back to her room. She wants to talk to you." Hua Fei walked in, sat down beside the bathtub, and looked at his nervous expression: "Don't be nervous. It's not like you haven't seen it before."

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched.

"You should know, I like you." Hua Fei put one hand into the water, splashing it, but didn't get close to him. "But you're Mom's man. Tell me, what should I do?"

“I think…” Shirakawa Natsu took the opportunity to confess.

"Shh." Hua Fei put a finger to her lips: "Don't speak."

Shirakawa Natsumi thinks Hanabi is really weird.

Her eyes now give a different feeling than they have after spending the last two months together; they are more aggressive.

“I know I shouldn’t do this.” Hua Fei looked at his body through the warm water: “You are Mom’s man. I’m so happy for her that she has met a man who makes her heart flutter and gives her happiness. If you agree to this, that’s fine.”

"Huh?" A question mark appeared above Shirakawa Natsumi's head. What kind of logic is this?

Hua Fei raised her head: "If you agree to my request and prove that you are a bad man, then I can take you away from my mother without any guilt."

"Uh, so what about now?" Shirakawa Natsu asked with a strange look.

"If I were to get you back now, I would have to endure a lot of mental pressure," Hua Fei sighed softly.

"Wait, shouldn't you be saying give up now?" Shirakawa Natsuto was dumbfounded.

"No." Hua Fei shook her head: "What I want, I must have."

Chapter 656 The situation is not good

"Hanahi, I'm sorry, I don't know when it started, but to be honest, I'm really happy to be liked by people."

Shirakawa Natsu lay in the bathtub, organizing her thoughts: "But if we were to date, it still wouldn't work."

"Regardless of our identities, Hanahi, you are a dear friend to me who deserves my respect and who selflessly helped me when I was lost."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Hua Fei cautiously.

“You really don’t need to apologize.” Hua Fei lowered her head. “I’m the one who should apologize. You’re only twenty years old, yet you did something that made you feel awkward. Actually, I more or less guessed that the chances of success this time were slim.”

She reached out and placed her hand on Shirakawa Natsu's cheek, looking down into his eyes.

"Gulp." Shirakawa Natsu quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He hadn't expected Hua Fei to be so easy to talk to.

"Ahem, the future is long, and I hope to walk through it all together as a man with you and Aunt Mafei."

Hua Fei smiled, lowering her head to get closer to him.

"I will wish you and Mom well."

"Really...really?" Shirakawa Natsumi tilted her head back, trying to hide, but her back was already against the edge of the bathtub, leaving her no room to move.

"Hmph." The gentleness in Hua Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold, a chill flashing across them: "Did you think I would say that?"

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu was startled by her sudden change of expression.

"You are the first person I've truly felt affection for in a man." Hua Fei spoke sweet words, yet the words that came from her mouth were incredibly cold:

"Whether it's the heart pounding every time I see your face, the jealousy of your intimate moments with Mom, or the longing to be by your side!"

"This bittersweet feeling, this unique emotion, you negate all of it with just one sentence: you want to be with your mother. I disagree!"

“I…” Shirakawa Natsu was speechless; he couldn’t bring himself to say anything harsh to Hana.

The anger in her eyes was genuine.

"Why did you make me fall in love with you, you bastard!"

Hua Fei's eyes were red, and there were faint tears welling up in them.

Shirakawa Natsu remained silent; he truly didn't know how to face Hanahi or this relationship.

Hua Fei didn't wait for him to speak. She let go of his hands, got up and left, leaving him with only her back view.

Shirakawa Natsu leaned against the bathtub, eyes closed.

The next second, footsteps sounded again.

"Who?" Shirakawa Natsu suddenly opened her eyes and saw Miyuki walk in, already completely naked.

"I see Hanabi. Looks like your conversation didn't go very well." Mikoto casually walked to the showerhead and turned it on.

"Hey, I'm still taking a bath, you know." Shirakawa Natsumi said speechlessly, "How come you all just barged in without saying anything? Don't I have any privacy at all?"

"Oh, do you have any?" Mikoto was washing her hair. She had short, choppy hair, a style that was very easy to manage.

"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu was speechless and fell backward into the bathtub.

“Don’t worry too much about what other people think.” Mikoto rubbed his head. “What we’ve done won’t disappear; it will all become part of us. But that doesn’t mean we owe anyone anything. What’s important is what we want now. It may be awful, but it works.”

Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was strange: "You heard that just now?"

“No.” Mikoto stood under the showerhead, letting the hot water wash over her body. “If you have to respond to every emotion, that would be too tiring.”

She turned her head and looked at Shirakawa Natsu under the showerhead: "A person's heart is small; it can't hold many people."

"I never expected to hear these kinds of arguments from you." Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was strange.

"It's just a line from a movie." Miyuki chuckled and continued taking a shower.

The series of events that happened today have deeply impacted him.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't even have sex with Mino Shiki in the bathroom.

He was worried that his aunt would become suspicious if she waited too long.

He hurried back to the room and saw his aunt sitting in front of the dressing table, a black silk nightgown draped over her body, outlining the perfect curves of a mature woman.

"Auntie." Shirakawa Natsu walked over and tentatively hugged her aunt from behind.

"Hmph~ Xia, do you want to act cute?" Ma Fei turned her head, her eyes smiling.

"No, you look beautiful today, Auntie." Shirakawa Natsumi was relieved to see that Maki was alright.

It seems that Auntie did not suspect him and Hua Fei.

Shirakawa Natsumi reached her hands under her aunt's armpits and cupped her breasts from behind, feeling their softness through the sheer fabric. She then leaned down and whispered in her ear:

"Auntie~"

"Hmph." Ma Fei chuckled, placing her hands on his as if guiding him, and closed her eyes to enjoy his caresses.

As Shirakawa Natsu spent more time with her aunt, she gradually figured out her aunt's preferences.

Compared to other women, the aunt really enjoyed the feeling of being skin-to-skin with him. Here, "skin-to-skin" is an adjective, not a verb.

After rubbing for a while, Xia pressed against Aunt's smooth, snow-white back and rubbed against her through her clothes.

They cuddled for a while.

Consort Ma turned her head and held Xia's hand in hers: "Lie down."

"Mmm." Shirakawa Natsu nodded and obediently lay down on the bed.

Consort Ma gathered her long hair with one hand, smiled, and lowered her head.

"Huff..." Shirakawa Natsumi gasped for breath. Every time, her aunt always seemed so at ease.

Like a mature adult, holding a child's hand and guiding his every move.

Afterwards, you don't have to do anything.

Ma Fei would smile and help him clean up, stroking him like she was stroking a child.

Shirakawa Natsu fell asleep in her aunt's arms.

……

"Damn it, it's all your fault!" Hua Fei tied Bai Chuanxia to an iron chair, her black silk-clad feet stepping on Xiaoxia's head, spinning and stomping on it.

"It's all because of you that all of this happened. Stomp on it, there's no point in keeping it."

"No...no!" Shirakawa Natsu struggled constantly, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free of the ropes, and the pressure on her feet was getting stronger and stronger.

"Haha! Now you know how powerful I am!" Hua Fei laughed wildly, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

……

"Huh?!!" Shirakawa Natsu suddenly sat up, the sunlight shining on her face, easing the torment of the nightmare: "Hoo hoo."