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Chapter 151: While talking to Miyuki on the phone

Mochizuki Maaya slowly lowered her arms, her cheek pressed tightly against the bed, her eyes flashed, her breathing rhythm was completely disrupted, and she could hardly speak.

Her long golden hair swayed from time to time, and just as she was immersed in it, a sudden cell phone ringtone from the front suddenly brought her back to reality.

"Cyclone! Joker!"

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Who on earth is so heartless that he would do this at such an important moment?
Natsume Weichuan couldn't free his hands now, nor did he want to, so he could only pat Mochizuki Maaya's snow-white and perky buttocks lightly, "Maaya, please help me hang up the phone. The phone is next to the pillow in front of you."

"well"

Mochizuki Maaya's voice was intermittent. She opened her sleepy eyes and after searching for a while, she finally found the cell phone that had been dangled and hidden under the edge of the pillow.

Propping herself up with her elbows, she stretched out her slender fingers and reached for the hang-up button.

Unexpectedly, when it was about to touch, it was pushed away by the force that came in waves like the tide, and ended up deviating from the target and hitting another green button.

Her pupils, which had been dilated just now, shrank instantly. She wanted to hang up the call quickly, but the voice on the other end of the phone became impatient.

"Hello, Natsume?"

Hearing the gentle female voice coming from the phone, Mochizuki Mayaya's hands trembled. She turned to look at Natsume Yuikawa, her misty eyes full of helplessness.

Natsume Weichuan was not much more relaxed than her at this time. He just felt angry and amused. He had no choice but to stop and stretch out his hand.

Mochizuki Mayaya hurriedly stuffed the hot potato into his hands, then continued to bend down and buried her head in the pillow, as if to isolate herself from everything in the outside world.

"Natsume, can you hear me?"

The person on the other end of the phone was still asking questions, and Natsume Weichuan felt a strange tightness in his heart as he listened, and his anger surged up from below.

After a brief pause, he replied in a normal tone, "Sister Tachibana, I'm here. What's the matter with you calling me?"

Tachibana Miyuki had just finished her meal and was lying lazily on the sofa. After hearing Natsume Yuikawa's reply, she immediately sat up.

"It's nothing serious. I just wanted to ask you where you put the last purchase order. I wanted to check it but I can't find it."

"Oh, let me think about it. It seems that there was no paper purchase order last time. Instead, it was an electronic document sent directly. I'll wait. Hiss."

As he was speaking, Natsume Yuikawa suddenly took a breath. He lowered his head and looked towards the place where the strange feeling came from, and found that Mochizuki Maya was covered with a quilt, with her buttocks slightly raised and swaying from side to side.

Are you crazy? What is going on?
"What's wrong?" Tachibana Miyuki asked with concern.

"No, it's okay. I'll send it to you right away."

Natsume Weichuan secretly pinched the fair and smooth skin of the willful culprit as a punishment, and continued to ask, "Is there anything else, Sister Tachibana?"

Tachibana Miyuki smiled as she listened to the boy's gentle voice. Her plump legs involuntarily pressed together and she began to squirm on the sofa.

Soon, she felt that she had reached the limit of her endurance. She took a deep breath with a trembling breath and slowly stretched out her white little hand.

"No more. Did you have fun today, Natsume-kun? According to the time, you should be eating now, right?"

"Well, I had a lot of fun. I feel like the pressure from school has been relieved a lot. I will definitely be more efficient at work in the future. But I just had dinner and I'm with my friends now." Natsume Yuikawa subconsciously glanced at Mochizuki Maya's smooth and beautiful back.

But to be more precise, it seems like it is being eaten?

And looking at the situation, it seems like it’s going to be eaten up today.

"Yeah, I didn't disturb you guys, did I? But by the way, why were you so slow to answer the phone just now? I seemed to hear the sound of something being slapped?"

The last time she saw Natsume Yuikawa was on Thursday. Now that she had finally managed to contact Natsume Yuikawa again, Tachibana Miyuki naturally didn't intend to hang up the phone just like that, and she kept finding topics to talk about.

After hearing Tachibana Miyuki's question, Natsume Yuikawa was stunned for a moment.

Logically speaking, it must have been a disturbance, but it's hard to tell now because Mochizuki Maaya is still moving continuously, and seems to be even more active than before.

"I'm fine. I was playing cards with my friends just now. Because Tachibana-san called me, I went out." Natsume Weichuan suppressed his anger and answered calmly.

"Playing cards? But I remember hearing some water noises. Was the wine spilled?"

Tachibana Miyuki's voice was full of doubt at first, but in the end, perhaps she had already accepted this answer, her tone became serious, and she said solemnly: "Natsume, I must warn you, you still can't drink now."

Can you hear all this?
Mochizuki Maaya has a keen sense of smell, but how about you, Tachibana-sama, have a keen sense of hearing?

Natsume Yuikawa almost sweated and quickly denied, "No, it's juice, Sister Tachibana, I never drink alcohol."

"That's good"

Tachibana Miyuki's voice suddenly became dull, and finally disappeared. Natsume Yuikawa tried to put the phone closer to his ear, and could only hear some long breathing sounds.

"Sister Tachibana? Why are you suddenly silent?"

"Nothing, I suddenly remembered that I still have soup cooking in the kitchen. It's been taking so long that it looks like it's going to overflow. I'll go check it out first. I won't disturb you and your friends. Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Natsume Yuikawa brought the phone in front of him and found that Tachibana Miyuki had already hung up.

It's strange, I always feel that Tachibana Miyuki is not such an impatient person.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Mochizuki Maaya's cry for help from under the pillow, "Natsume, I'm running out of strength, can you help me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he collapsed completely without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Natsume Weichuan couldn't think of anything else. He turned off the screen of his mobile phone, threw it aside, and immediately started to exert force.

The strange music continued to play, and the sea water still tirelessly washed the reefs on the shore. Under the light of the sea and moon, it was like a silver plate shattered and sprinkled on the distinct stone walls, sparkling.

But far away in the apartment, something else was happening.

After hanging up the phone call from Natsume Yuikawa, a faint blush appeared on Tachibana Miyuki's graceful and dignified face. Crystal drops hung on her graceful neck, slowly flowing along her distinct collarbone into the snow valley until they disappeared.

Feeling that she could no longer experience it further with one hand, she put down her phone and reached out with her other hand.

(End of this chapter)