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Chapter 157 Please Don’t Punish Me

She placed the pill on the tip of her pink tongue and swallowed it. When Mochizuki Maaya looked at Natsume Yuikawa again, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She licked her lips and said, "I know what to do."

Seeing this level of suggestion, Natsume Weichuan only paused for a moment before reacting immediately.

Looking at the flexible skills that Mochizuki Maya displayed at that moment, Natsume Yuikawa couldn't help but suspect that she was actually a hidden little succubus.

When we first met, apart from the disguises during certain periods, she hardly even smiled. But now, it seems like she wants to take advantage of me every moment.

The competition with Hoshino Kana has ended, and he now has master-level men's self-defense skills, which can handle most situations, but the physical training plan is more urgent.

Otherwise, when Mochizuki Mayaya recovers, like he is now, he will probably have to find an excuse to hide.

[Don't ask for mercy from Mochizuki Maaya. In order to deal with the possible crisis, in addition to wolfberry, it's best to increase the intensity of the training plan. ]

A prompt appeared before his eyes, but the content was advising him to make a training plan, which was a rare positive energy.

However, if you exercise for this reason, your starting point is already wrong.

Natsume Weichuan kept all of this in mind for the time being. He held some clean water in his hand, dipped some with his fingers and flicked a few drops onto Mochizuki Maaya's face. He watched her dodge hurriedly while saying:
"You greedy little devil, I'm still busy here, don't try to temper my will by saying such things."

"Oh."

Mochizuki Mayaya's bright eyes dimmed. She lowered her head and looked at the red and swollen wounds below in silence, unable to help but complain in her heart.

It's all your fault. If you were stronger, would the result be like this?

As Natsume Yuikawa was doing the final cleaning, he looked up and saw Mochizuki Maaya pouting with a resentful expression, and couldn't help but say with a smile: "I didn't say no, I just delayed a little, you won't be so hungry, right?"

“Who’s hungry?”

Seemingly sensing some teasing in Natsume Yuikawa's smile, Mochizuki Maaya immediately and loudly refuted him. But after she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that nothing had happened yet. What if Natsume Yuikawa changed his mind at the last minute?
After coughing lightly, Mochizuki Maaya said in a much softer tone than before, "After all, I haven't had breakfast yet, so I'm a little hungry, but the most important thing is that I can't bear it when I see how hard Natsume-kun is trying to endure it."

The girl's soft and gentle voice makes me feel comfortable from the bottom of my heart just by hearing it. I had already experienced this deeply when I heard her singing in KTV yesterday.

However, when I thought about such a singing voice and the fact that she would be singing alone for me later, the heat in my heart that I could not suppress was completely out of control.

After a final careful look, he found that Mochizuki Maaya's lips had become moist again. Natsume Yuikawa gently pushed the basin aside, then picked up Mochizuki Maaya and put her back on the bed.

"As a punishment, have you realized it?"

Natsume Yuikawa said with a fake stern face.

The sudden cold tone stunned Mochizuki Maaya, but after a while, she finally reacted.

Her slightly red knees immediately came together, and Mochizuki Maya knelt on the bed, folded her hands in front of her, lowered her head and put on a weak look, saying: "If I can calm Natsume-kun's mood, it would be great."

"Very good." Natsume Weichuan patted his side.

Mochizuki Mayaya understood immediately, but did not follow over right away. Instead, she twisted her body in place for a few seconds, and pursed her delicate lips tightly. Her eyes flashed secretly at Natsume Yuikawa from time to time, and she looked like she was about to cry.

It's really annoying. If being gentle and cute can make people feel comfortable and relaxed from the bottom of their hearts, then this hesitant and reluctant look is really a headache.

This is indeed the camouflage skill that Maya Mochizuki relies on for survival, and it can be used in unimaginable ways at various times.

As he was thinking, Natsume Weichuan also got into the act, his eyes became stern, and he urged impatiently: "You know, why don't you hurry up."

"Yes, come right now."

Mochizuki Maaya shrank her neck, and there was a hint of sobbing in her tone. She moved her knees and moved in front of Natsume Yuikawa little by little. After staring at the target for a while, she bit her lips as if she had made a difficult decision and stretched out her hand tremblingly.

"Please don't punish me."

After leaving the last sentence, Mochizuki Maaya stopped talking. It was not because she didn't want to continue the play, but because she was playing the role well.

Natsume Yuikawa lowered his head and looked at her. Mochizuki Maya frowned slightly. Her clear eyes were full of life. In her cuteness, there was even a charm that was rare in young girls.

Beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her delicate nose, her cherry-colored lips were plump and moisturized, and her focused look moved Natsume Weichuan from the bottom of her heart.

His gaze finally rested on Mochizuki Maaya's long golden hair. She had just woken up and was pulled here by him to treat her injuries. In addition, she had difficulty in moving, so her long hair, which was not tied or combed, was a little messy, so that a wisp of silly hair had grown on the top of her head.

Natsume Weichuan picked out the long hair from the beginning to the end, and slowly smoothed it with his hands. Feeling the silky touch of the long hair slipping through his fingers, Natsume Weichuan said:

"Maaya-chan, have you ever considered dyeing your hair back? Although blonde looks good, I think black suits you better."

"woo"

Mochizuki Maaya glanced up and glared at Natsume Yuikawa fiercely, but did not say a word.

Could it be that Mochizuki Mayaya likes blonde hair? No, that's probably just her most basic disguise.

And with their current relationship, even if this is really the case, it wouldn’t be that bad.

Feeling strange, Natsume Weichuan lowered his eyes and cursed himself for being such a fool.

Saying this to Mochizuki Maaya at this time, if you put yourself in her shoes, isn't it the same as her playing with her phone yesterday?
Continuing to stroke Mochizuki Mayaya's hair, Natsume Yuikawa no longer had any random thoughts.

As his attention became focused, he felt as if some strong attraction was pulling his consciousness out of his body. His whole body became light and he could no longer maintain his previous calm expression.

Mochizuki Maya was different. She had been working hard all along, and would occasionally glance up at Natsume Yuikawa. Noticing his change, she felt even more proud. Soon.
(End of this chapter)