There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 108 Ice Cream
"Does it look good, Natsume?"

Mochizuki Mayaya gently stroked the hem of her clothes and twisted her body a few times, looking shy.

After asking this question, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Natsume Weichuan hurriedly, and added with her cherry lips slightly parted: "I'm asking if this dress looks good on me? I'm not asking if my feet look good."

After all, this was not the first or second time. She often saw Natsume Weichuan staring at her feet for a long time. And the last time when she asked him to apply medicine on her ankle, she always felt that he was a little too gentle.

The sharp eyes and the gentle and meticulous care are just like treating a rough jade waiting to be consecrated.

Thinking of this, Mochizuki Mayaya suddenly realized that she hadn't heard Natsume Yuikawa's voice for a long time since she finished speaking.

What happened to him? Was he upset and angry because I revealed his special XP?
Mochizuki Mayaya secretly raised her eyes to take a look, then retracted her eyes as if she had been electrocuted. In the quick scene she saw at that moment, she did see Natsume Yuikawa with a dark face.

Oh no, he won't get angry and spank himself.
The humiliating yet tingling experience just now flashed through her mind quickly. Mochizuki Maya became afraid and quickly raised her head, waved her hand at Natsume Yuikawa, and tried to make amends:
“It’s normal to have some quirks, and there’s no need to be ashamed of them.”

The courage she had mustered was completely gone at this moment. Mochizuki Mayaya blushed and buried the rest of the words in her heart. She believed that even if she didn't say it, Natsume Yuikawa would understand.

However, how could she know that Natsume Yuikawa's momentary trance was only because of the hint?

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Natsume Yuikawa was speechless.

How could he have such a fetish? His hobbies are obviously very wide-ranging!
However, after hearing what Mochizuki Maya said, Natsume Yuikawa's original intention to defend himself suddenly disappeared, and his mind began to become active.

Lowering his eyes, Natsume Yuikawa glanced at Mochizuki Maaya's feet, which were curled up restlessly in white stockings. He couldn't help swallowing and asked tentatively, "Maaya-chan, do you mean, can we do that?"

Mochizuki Maaya's skin was red from her cheeks to her ears. She lowered her head, her golden hair sparkling in the warm light of the bedroom. Her white knuckles tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, and she used all her strength to utter a sound as thin as a mosquito from her throat.

"can."

The girl's words, which were weak and shy due to shyness, became the spark that ignited the fuse. After hearing this, Natsume Weichuan felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom of his heart. He felt his throat getting dry, and he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

However, no words are needed now.

Natsume Weichuan walked into the bedroom, locked the door behind him, came to Mochizuki Mayaya, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, then reached out to hold her waist and pushed her onto the bed.

Gently covering it, as if pressing down on a soft cloud, Natsume Yuikawa found Mochizuki Maaya's lips and gently moved closer.

"Hmm."

The sounds of breathing were interlaced, and although they became more and more chaotic as time went by, the rhythm was rarely unified.

Natsume Weichuan opened his eyes and took a look. Mochizuki Maya's clear eyes were still closed, and her fair face was glowing with an alluring pink glow.

Very good, seeing this scene, Natsume Yuikawa's hand gradually moved down. However, when it was about to reach the destination, Mochizuki Maya seemed to have received some instructions, and her slender legs suddenly crossed and wrapped around his waist, and her originally hazy eyes also regained a trace of clarity.

"I've never done this before. I'm afraid you won't have a good experience later. Before we start, I'd like you to practice with something else first. No, a banana. Your arm will work, too!"

Mochizuki Maaya's cherry-colored lips were slightly open, and her body was stiff with nervousness.

"what the hell?"

After taking a good look at Mochizuki Maaya's shy expression, Natsume Yuikawa raised a playful smile and said meaningfully:

"When you first came to my house, weren't you very straightforward when you said you could satisfy me in other ways? Why are you so unconfident now that we're really about to start?"

“That’s because.”

At this time, Mochizuki Mayaya didn't dare to look into Natsume Yuikawa's eyes anymore, and her bust, which was larger than the size under her pink and white clothes, began to rise and fall rapidly.

After hesitating for a long time, she closed her eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly as if she had thrown away a broken jar: "Because before, I gave up on myself and thought that it didn't matter what happened. But now, I want to give you something better!"

"Ah."

Natsume Weichuan looked at her increasingly embarrassed appearance and chuckled.

Unexpectedly, Mochizuki Mayaya opened her eyes in confusion, stared at him uncertainly and asked, "Does my behavior make you laugh?"

"How could that be? I just thought the way you said that just now was kind of cute."

Natsume Yuikawa raised his body a little higher with one hand, and gently stroked the hair beside Mochizuki Maya's ear with the other hand, saying, "It's okay. I think it's this state of ignorance about everything that is the most beautiful thing about it."

Mochizuki Maaya's heart trembled immediately. She bit her lip and said, "Then I have given you many similar experiences."

"Well, I know."

Natsume Weichuan nodded and put his hands on the beautiful legs that were wrapped around him. Unlike the cool and smooth touch of the black silk, the white silk felt warm and soft. He tightened his hands and the soft and tender leg meat overflowed from his fingertips.

“I will cherish it this time too.”

Natsume Yuikawa's palm slid down to Mochizuki Maaya's ankle, and after hearing this, the latter raised her foot herself, and her cute and small toes, like tender lotus buds, hooked accurately on his bath towel.

The coolness immediately hit Natsume Weichuan. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would be the first to untie all the restraints.

Mochizuki Maaya had just made a bold move, but after seeing the exposed scene, she swallowed nervously and asked softly: "I acted on my own initiative, you won't blame me, right?"

(End of this chapter)