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When Shirakawa Natsu faced Nao, she was stunned.
Nao is still a 17-year-old girl, but the look in her eyes has changed from that of a succubus to that of a female demon, her black gem-like eyes filled with danger.
At that moment, a pair of hands reached out from behind him and wrapped around his neck.
The aunt's plump body pressed against his back, and her magnetic voice sounded in his ear: "Xia, is my daughter fun?"
"Huh?! No!" Shirakawa Natsumi tried to struggle: "Auntie, let me explain!"
His heart began to pound.
He didn't know what had happened, but both his aunt and Nao were acting differently than usual.
It was as if he was really angry.
"Shh~" Nao put a finger to her lips, her smile mysterious, while her other hand reached over and pinched his tongue.
As Shirakawa Natsu's expression turned horrified, her aunt also reached her hands out from behind her back to the front.
this moment.
He was controlled by two women.
Shirakawa Natsu was looking forward to tonight, wondering what an exciting scene it would be like when the mature aunt and the girlish Nao played together.
But reality has turned out the other way around.
"Ah! Waaah." Shirakawa Natsu tried to speak, but realized that her tongue was being controlled by her fingers, and she couldn't utter a word.
"There's still a long time tonight," Nao said, pressing her body closer.
Shirakawa Natsu was pushed down amidst a look of fear in his eyes.
Nao sat on his neck, controlling him so he couldn't move, his face being covered from time to time.
His feet were held by his aunt.
Shirakawa Natsu's body was bent over, and at this moment, he seemed to have become a toy, and the way his aunt bit him was different from usual.
They were exceptionally aggressive today, and their actions were extremely ruthless.
Shirakawa Natsu looked aggrieved; she had indeed suffered retribution for doing so many outrageous things.
"Ah, gently... gently!"
He made a final, desperate effort.
"Looks like you've got plenty of free time, Xia~" Nao said with a playful look in her eyes.
The next second, his face was pressed down.
Although Shirakawa Natsu couldn't see anything, he could clearly sense that Nao and her aunt were more excited than usual.
……
Downstairs at the upscale apartment building, Hirose Iku sat on a wooden bench by the roadside, his hands resting flat on his thighs. The evening breeze carried a slight chill.
A few raindrops fell in the darkness, and pedestrians on the roadside realized that it was going to rain, so they quickened their pace.
Hirose Iku remained motionless, letting the raindrops fall on his cheeks as the rain intensified.
Suddenly, an umbrella appeared overhead, shielding her from the rain.
Hirose Iku raised his hand, saw the person who had arrived, and his expression became complicated.
"It's me. Are you disappointed?" Mikoto, wearing sunglasses and holding an umbrella, sat down next to her with her signature cool smile on her lips.
"Phew..." Hirose Iku let out a long breath, shook his head with a wry smile: "What disappointment? I never had any expectations. Are you free?"
Miyu took off his sunglasses, revealing his handsome and bright eyes.
Hirose Yu instinctively turned his face away, avoiding her gaze. Although he had seen her many times before, he still felt a strange rush of heartbeat every time he met her eyes.
“Because you’re a police inspector, and because of your father’s connections, and because you’ve been causing trouble for the Yamagishi family.” Miyuki held up a black umbrella, raindrops splashing on it. “Of course we have to keep an eye on you.”
Anger flashed in Hirose Iku's eyes as he glared at her: "You've got some nerve!"
Despite her anger, Miyuki smiled and said, "I just received a report that you seemed to be in a bad mood while sitting downstairs. I saw in the weather forecast that it would rain, so I thought you might need an umbrella."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were no more people on the street without umbrellas.
Couples were seen playing cards from time to time; the weather was perfect for snuggling together, and the rainy night was more romantic than usual.
Hirose Iku's anger was extinguished in an instant, and he turned his head away again: "Don't think I don't know what tricks you're playing."
She had mixed feelings.
Even with her father's influence, she is still a professional police officer, but her intelligence far surpasses that of most people.
Hirose Yu knew perfectly well that the younger woman in front of him was using her beauty to seduce him.
When she's alone sometimes, she finds it quite absurd that a woman would try to seduce her.
She has a boyfriend and is a true straight woman.
But every time I meet her, I always inexplicably get flirted with.
“Oh~” Miyuki turned her head and laughed nonchalantly: “What trick am I playing?”
Hirose Iku controlled his expression, his face serious: "I don't like women."
"Pfft." Miyuki turned her head away, seemingly trying to suppress a laugh.
Hirose Iku felt a pang of embarrassment at her sudden laughter, forcing herself to remain calm: "Is it funny?"
“Sorry, it was a bit impolite.” Miyuki spread her hands: “I don’t like women either. I have a boyfriend, Shirakawa Natsu, who is your investigation target.”
"?" Hirose Iku's pupils dilated; she had been deluding herself.
And why that man?
At that moment, she suddenly felt a void in her heart, a strange and uncomfortable feeling.
“We are monitoring you because of our opposing identities,” Mikoto laughed. “But if we set aside our identities, we are not enemies.”
Chapter 710 I Don't Take a Bath
Hirose Iku's initial impression of Miyuki was one of disdain.
She was a well-behaved child from a young age, and after being admitted to the professional police force, she became a police inspector. Later, through her father's connections, she became a police inspector.
She has an innate aversion to harem-like women like Miyuki.
My work as a police officer is not understood, and I receive no support from my family or boyfriend.
Miyuki smiled as he held the umbrella over her head.
Hirose Iku stared blankly at Miyuki, at the face she subconsciously disliked, as if a filter she had applied had shattered in an instant.
At this moment, the handsome woman in front of me didn't seem so unpleasant anymore.
Her eyes reddened, and she quickly turned her face away, avoiding Miyuki's gaze.
For a fleeting moment, she actually felt that the handsome younger woman in front of her wasn't so bad after all.
Miyu looked up at the sky: "The rain won't stop tonight, do you want to come to my house?"
"?" Hirose Iku raised his head, his eyes widening in disbelief.
“I don’t think you want to go back to that home.” Miyuki smiled and pointed to the apartment building: “When you’re in a bad mood, changing your environment makes some things that you couldn’t get over seem less important.”
Hirose Yu looked hesitant as he glanced at the apartment building.
She had a falling out with her boyfriend and now didn't want to go back there; otherwise, she wouldn't be standing outside in the pouring rain.
But he went back with Mi-no-Kami.
Hirose Yu looked at her handsome face; her black, tousled hair was damp with raindrops.
She then noticed that when Miyuki held the umbrella for her, he held it closer to her side, causing some raindrops to drift in with the cool breeze and wet her right arm.
She understood why so many women online called her husband.
Hirose Iku's heart inexplicably clenched, a feeling she had never experienced even when she was with her boyfriend.
She's so alluring.
“I am a police officer.” Hirose Yu took a deep breath, his expression turning serious again. “And you are the suspect I am investigating. That is our relationship.”
Miyuki crossed his legs, a half-smile on his face: "Officer, don't you want to go to the suspect's house to collect evidence?"
"Gulp." Hirose Iku swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
……
Ma Fei's home.
Shirakawa Natsu lay on the bed, looking up at the sky, her eyes devoid of light, as if she had lost the most important thing about a man.
"Hehe~" Nao lay on her side next to him, holding his arm, her smile as bright as a flower.
Ma Fei sat on the other side, her long legs crossed, looking stunningly beautiful.
"Is Xia Xia angry?" Nao ran her fingers across his chest and winked cutely.
"Uh, no." Shirakawa Natsu's expression was complicated. He had always hoped that the three of them could play together, or even more often.
Today, I was able to fulfill this small wish.
But it always felt different from what he had imagined.
Shirakawa Natsu looked at her aunt.
Consort Ma held a wet wipe in her hand, gently wiping herself. She saw him look through her eyes, tuck his long hair behind his ear, and reveal a gentle smile.
Shirakawa Natsu felt as if her heart had been struck.
With a wife as gentle as Auntie, what more could one ask for?
Although the three of them together just now were somewhat different from what he had imagined, and although he felt as if he had become the one being played.
But what does it matter?
"Does Xia want more?" Ma Fei stopped wiping and leaned forward slightly, supporting herself on the bed with one hand.
From Shirakawa Natsu's perspective, you can get the most direct view of the aunt's figure.
He almost blurted out "Mom".
"I want to rest for a while." Shirakawa Natsumi finally let reason prevail.
"Okay." Ma Fei smiled and continued to wipe herself with wet wipes. She would clean her body thoroughly each time, but unfortunately, Shirakawa Natsumi injected a lot each time, and new fluid would gush out as soon as she finished wiping.
"Hehe~ Xia, I'll get jealous." Nao turned to the side and rested her head on his chest.
She's different from the auntie who cleans up afterwards.
Nao clung to Shirakawa Natsu more, and didn't wipe it away, letting it drip onto her legs.
"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly, reaching out to place her hand on Nao's waist. It was slender, with smooth skin, exuding the invincible aura of a young girl.
"You seemed to be having a lot of fun just now, why are you jealous?"
"Want to see something fun?" Nao smiled, her eyes curving into crescents, like a little devil.
Shirakawa Natsu's lips twitched; he was a little scared when he saw Nao's expression.
Nao winked at him, then stood up and smiled sweetly at her aunt: "Mommy, hug me~"
"Huh?" Mahi had just finished wiping herself when she saw Nao coming closer, and instinctively opened her eyes wide.
She can never resist being called "Mom".
Nao immediately snuggled into her arms.
The girl's body and her mature body were pressed together.
"?" Shirakawa Natsu stared blankly, wondering what was going on.
Nao had already wrapped her arms around her aunt's waist, like a daughter, and pressed her face against her chest.
It was only when the two women embraced that Shirakawa Natsu noticed their different figures; Nao was more slender, and she also had a C cup.
But her youthful appearance has always subconsciously given people a sense of naivety.
But when you put them next to the auntie, the contrast becomes clear; they're not even in the same size.