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Anger was building up in his mind.
Murakami Ryo wanted to stand up and rush in, but saw that Shirakawa Natsu seemed to have lost interest in Kazama Rina after playing with her.
This left him frozen in mid-air.
The man treated her precious and important possessions as nothing more than a toy he didn't care about.
Murakami Ryo was overwhelmed by a sense of humiliation. Shirakawa Natsu looked down at him like a giant, as if he were an ant.
in the ward.
Rina Kazama bit her lip, looking aggrieved, and instinctively rubbed her legs together.
The toes on my feet came together and then apart inside the high heels, creating a unique sticky sensation.
She even had the thought that the sticky substance wasn't on her toes, but inside her body.
The lewd thought had just popped into my head.
She was startled herself and shook her head frantically, trying to shake off her lewd fantasies. She was a virgin yesterday, so why had she become so vulgar in just one day?
Kazama Rina looked at Shirakawa Natsu. It must be because of him. He was playing with his mouth and his feet, only caring about himself.
Her eyes were filled with resentment, but Shirakawa Natsu continued to lie there playing on her phone, completely ignoring him.
In an instant, Rina Kazama felt a surge of grievance, her eyes reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes.
At that moment, she felt incredibly despicable.
"Senior," Shirakawa Natsu suddenly spoke, putting down her phone and turning to look at her, "Do you want it?"
“I…” Kazama Rina blushed, but seeing that Shirakawa Natsu was talking to her and wasn’t completely ignoring her, her sense of grievance lessened a bit.
A woman's thoughts are always very subtle.
At this point, she abandoned all restraint and lowered her head, saying, "I...I want it."
"As you know, my personality is different from most people's; I don't like to take the initiative." Shirakawa Natsumi shifted her body, finding a more comfortable position.
"Can you ask your senior to do it herself?"
“I…” Kazama Rina heard that he was just weird about XP, not that he didn’t care about her.
The intense feeling of grievance vanished in an instant. After a brief hesitation, she reached out and placed her hand, blushing, between his legs.
"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly. He planned to continue playing the passive role, letting her take the initiative and continue to provoke Murakami Ryo.
But this innocent school beauty was on the verge of emotional collapse.
After all, she was a virgin yesterday.
My father was still in surgery and his mental state was obviously unstable, so I had come to rely on him.
Shirakawa Natsu had no feelings for her. But since she was a toy he had used, he developed a sense of ownership and couldn't bear to see her sad.
When Kazama Rina learned that he cared about her, her mood rose from rock bottom, and she instinctively felt an urge to please him.
She played with his fingers for a while and felt him get up. He wasn't unfamiliar with her since she had been sucking on him for so long.
She blushed and reached out to unbutton her shirt.
"Wait, keep your clothes on, don't take them off." Shirakawa Natsu stopped him, Murakami Ryo was outside, and he didn't want to be seen by a woman.
“Okay…” Kazama Rina climbed onto the hospital bed, thinking about how her father had just been lying there, and now she was doing something lewd with a man.
Shame filled my mind.
But she really wanted to do it. After being teased twice, she felt extremely empty. She climbed onto Shirakawa Natsumi's waist and sat down, her eyes looking pitiful: "Can you hug me?"
"You find a spot first." Shirakawa Natsu smiled, feeling the texture of Kazama Rina's stockings at the crotch on his thigh, and could vaguely feel the hard spots: "Senpai can tear the stockings open first."
Rina Kazama covered her face with her hands, feeling incredibly embarrassed. Despite her shyness, she tore open the crotch of her stockings in front of her boyfriend.
But she was inexperienced in such matters, and her movements were clumsy. She couldn't find the right position, and she was both embarrassed and anxious, with beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.
Shirakawa Natsumi felt Xia's clumsy movements causing her to occasionally brush against her stockings, her inner thighs, or her pubic bone, but she could never quite find the right spot.
In the PK interface, the health bar dropped from 11% to 5%.
Shirakawa Natsu smiled, reached behind her, stroked her buttocks, and guided her to find the correct position.
Kazama Rina obediently followed his hand guidance, gritted her teeth, and slowly sat down.
She frowned, then let out a long breath, a look of happiness and fulfillment on her face.
It still hurts a little, but that feeling of emptiness has finally been filled.
Rina Kazama blushed, a blissful feeling washing over her, and braced herself against Natsu Shirakawa's chest with both hands: "Natsu, can...can you touch my breasts?"
She longed for a closer relationship with the man in front of her.
"Hmph, okay." Shirakawa Natsu smiled brightly, unbuttoning her shirt and reaching out from under the hem.
Kazama Rina cooperated by reaching her hands behind her back and unbuttoning her bra, making it easier for him to rub and grab her.
"One percent of your health." Shirakawa Natsu smiled. Everything was just as he had expected, seeing his girlfriend showing initiative in front of other men.
As long as he is still a man, he will feel disheartened.
Kill the blond guy! Mission accomplished!
The two made love for half an hour. Kazama Rina, completely satisfied, collapsed onto the bed, blushing and using a wet wipe to cover herself. After all, this was her father's hospital bed, and it would be too embarrassing to lie on it.
Shirakawa Natsu remained silent, staring at the one percent remaining health on her phone.
Murakami Ryo's figure had disappeared from outside the window.
"This blond guy not only regenerates health quickly, but he can also lock in health?" Shirakawa Natsu's expression was like he had eaten a cockroach.
Chapter 494 Senior's Apartment
On the phone, Murakami Akira's health bar remained at one percent, as if it had been locked in place.
Shirakawa Natsu saw that it was just a hair's breadth away and wanted to run out, grab Murakami Ryo's head, smash his skull open, and demand, "Your girlfriend has completely become my dog. What about your dignity as a blond guy? How can you still tolerate this?"
"President Xia," Kazama Rina said timidly.
She had already tidied her clothes, stood by the bed with her feet together in high heels, her long, black-stockinged legs tightly pressed together.
She still lacks experience.
Even though she had wiped it with paper, she still felt something leaking out from time to time. She had torn a hole in her black stockings herself, and she was afraid that someone would notice.
"Hmm, what's up?" Shirakawa Natsu looked away from her phone and at Kazama Rina.
In the latter half of the conversation, he actively cooperated, so he should have satisfied her.
What was with that strange longing in her eyes?
When Kazama Rina saw his reaction, a fleeting look of disappointment crossed her eyes. Her body had already been satisfied, but now that they had just finished...
She desperately wanted Shirakawa Natsu to hug her or say a few intimate words.
She quickly concealed her disappointment and changed the subject: "My dad's surgery is almost over."
"Okay, I'll go with you." Shirakawa Natsu put away her phone. She'd deal with Murakami Ryo later; the PK was a duel between the blond guys, not a real fight.
He's currently locked in a state of invulnerability, and Shirakawa Natsumi can't do anything about it for the time being.
"Okay." Kazama Rina's disappointment lessened a bit when she heard that Shirakawa Natsu was going with her. She walked closer to him in her high heels, carefully grabbed the hem of his clothes with two fingers, and felt a sense of satisfaction.
The surgery was successful. After his father came out, he didn't see Murakami Ryo and was a little puzzled.
But seeing Shirakawa Natsu holding her daughter's hand, she ultimately said nothing.
I said goodbye to my father and left the hospital.
Rina Kazama was in a good mood, a smile on her face. She was wearing high heels, but she walked very lightly. She kept subconsciously moving closer to Natsu Shirakawa, longing to be closer to him.
Shirakawa Natsu noticed these subtle actions, and there was no doubt that there was no love between the two.
But the pure and innocent school beauty was indeed conquered by him.
"I'll take you home." After getting into the car, Shirakawa Natsumi skillfully started the engine. Kazama Rina remained in the driver's seat, occasionally glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.
The two did not speak to each other the whole way, driving all the way to her rented apartment building.
"I'm sorry to have troubled President Xia today." Kazama Rina bowed respectfully, opened the car door, but hesitated and did not get out of the car.
After a long pause, she gritted her teeth, turned her head, lowered her face slightly, and dared not meet his gaze, with a hint of shyness: "President Xia, would you...would you like to come to my room for a while?"
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, not expecting her to take the initiative to invite her. After being reminded by her, she thought she might as well go and see if she could run into Murakami Ryo. She smiled and said, "Okay."
A flicker of joy crossed Kazama Rina's eyes, and she nodded quickly.
Looking at the girl's innocent appearance, he suddenly had the illusion that a male and female college student were dating.
Rina Kazama's apartment is on the third floor, and after opening the door, there is a narrow entryway.
"I'm sorry, the house is a bit cramped, please excuse the discomfort." Kazama Rina looked embarrassed and took a pair of new slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to him.
"No, it's quite cozy." Shirakawa Natsu's gaze swept across the room.
Less than 20 square meters. A bed, a desk, and a wardrobe make up the room. Not many things are there; there are two large stuffed animals on the bed. It's a very ordinary young woman's apartment.
"I...I'll pour you some tea." Kazama Rina didn't know where she got the courage to invite him in.
They are clearly in a panic right now.
"No need." Shirakawa Natsu shook her head and smiled slightly. "Senior called me here because you still want to do it, right?"
"No!" Kazama Rina quickly denied, but as soon as she said it, she looked down at him with a half-smile and lowered her head: "Yes... a little."
Just now at the hospital, after my first sexual experience, I tasted the pleasures of sex.
But when I'm out, I always feel anxious and worried.
Now is the time to be curious about this.
She longs for intimacy with men.
Kazama Rina's eyes turned resentful again as she looked at Shirakawa Natsu, saying, "Don't go to any weird places."
Shirakawa Natsumi smiled enigmatically: "I'll ask you a few questions, senior. If you answer well, I'll reward you, okay?"
"Huh?" Kazama Rina looked puzzled, feeling wronged. These words made her seem vulgar, as if she wanted him to do something to her.
But upon closer reflection, it's true.
Her face flushed red in an instant.
What's wrong with me? Why have I become such a vulgar girl?
Embarrassed and annoyed, she wanted to refuse Shirakawa Natsu, but thinking of that wonderful feeling, she eventually came to Shirakawa Natsu's side, obediently sat down, her big eyes looking pitiful and a little resentful.
Shirakawa Natsu found it interesting, in addition to wanting to obtain information about Murakami Ryo.
It's quite interesting to tease and teach this innocent school beauty who's just tasted forbidden fruit.
"Murakami Ryo has many women around him. Is he able to manage to take care of them all?"
When Kazama Rina heard that the question was about her ex-boyfriend, her eyes became even more resentful. She was a virgin, but she was also curious about sex and knew that some people had strange fetishes.
Shirakawa Natsu is clearly one of them.
Shirakawa Natsu noticed her displeasure, smiled, reached out, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled the school beauty into his embrace.
Rina Kazama trembled. The slight displeasure she felt upon being embraced by the man vanished instantly: "When other women are in trouble, he always rushes to help them immediately. Those women are pitiful too, which is why they rely on Ryo Murakami. Although he helps them for free, he maintains a good distance from them. I didn't have the right to say anything before, after all, it's his freedom to make friends."
After she finished speaking, a mocking glint flashed in her eyes: "Now I think I was probably brainwashed by him back then. He always said that if he didn't lend a helping hand, those women would have no one else to help them. At the time, I actually thought he was right. I even thought he was kind."
"Why do you think those girls are also pitiful?" Shirakawa Natsu had found some information, but that information was certainly not as clear as what the parties involved knew.
As he spoke, his hand slipped inside her shirt and grasped her chest.
Rina Kazama is a C-cup, not very big, and quite delicate.
"Hmm." Kazama Rina opened her mouth slightly and let out a suppressed, soft moan. She liked the feeling of her breasts being rubbed.
Because she can truly feel the strength of a man's hand, it makes her feel safe.
To encourage him to exert more effort, I quickly and carefully answered the question:
“The girl’s name is Hiroshima Keiko. She experienced domestic violence when she was a child, and her boyfriend was also a scumbag who not only beat her but also called his friends to rape her. She was a pitiful girl. Later, Murakami Ryo recorded the video of those men gang-raping Keiko and threatened them to leave Keiko or he would call the police, which freed her from her nightmare.”
“These experiences left Huizi with psychological trauma. She only trusts Liang and often has nightmares.”