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Chapter 169 Good. He is a good kid.
"You can bite it, Natsume."

Tachibana Miyuki's voice came from above. Because of the thick buffer layer, Natsume Yuikawa couldn't see her specific expression when she said this, but he knew without thinking that it must be quite tempting.

The warmth was mixed with the stickiness of sweat, and Tachibana Miyuki relaxed a little after saying this.

Natsume Yuikawa took advantage of this gap to breathe deeply, but not long after, he felt Tachibana Miyuki pressing towards his mouth.

Is it really possible?
Natsume Weichuan felt like he was about to explode from the rising heat, and his mind went blank in an instant.

However, none of this mattered, because Natsume Yuikawa was able to purse his lips easily simply by relying on the memory engraved in his DNA.

"Well"

A tremor that was not sure whether it was a refreshing or suppressed sound came out of Tachibana Miyuki's mouth. She held it with both hands to ensure that no matter how Natsume Yuikawa moved, she could always stay directly above him.

"Natsume, don't worry about me, just follow your heart. As long as you feel comfortable, that's all."

Tachibana Miyuki had been hesitant before it started, but now that it had really developed to this point, it was as if some seal had been lifted, and she completely released all the thoughts in her heart.

After hearing this, Natsume Yuikawa was no longer able to do what he had promised Tachibana Miyuki and lie down and wait for her actions. He raised his hands and took the heavy burden from Tachibana Miyuki's hands.

With his palm deeply sunk into the soft skin, Natsume Yuikawa did not use force as Tachibana Miyuki said, but always maintained a gentle force.

Just kidding, I don't have any violent tendencies and I don't feel any pleasure from that kind of behavior.

However, in the part with the densest nerve endings, there was no such worry. Natsume Yuikawa said vaguely: "Is this level acceptable to Sister Tachibana?"

"I just told you to do whatever you want, didn't you listen to me seriously?"

Tachibana Miyuki frowned, completely covering Natsume Yuikawa's face, and said in a cold tone: "You disobedient bad boy, now it's time for punishment. If you can't satisfy me, you will have to work overtime for me today."

The gentle and considerate big sister next door turned into a black-hearted boss lady in the blink of an eye, and Natsume Weichuan suddenly felt the pressure from above increasing.

If I could still breathe with difficulty at the beginning, now I can't breathe at all.

What’s going on? Does Tachibana Miyuki want to kill someone to silence them today?

Natsume Weichuan thought quickly in his mind. He thought that Tachibana Miyuki had always been very thoughtful in the past and should not make such a low-level mistake now. Was there some other key point that he had overlooked?
Isolating himself from all external pressure, Natsume Weichuan began to think seriously, and an idea popped into his mind out of nowhere like an electric shock.

It turns out that this is intended to be a bridge of communication.

Natsume Weichuan thought he had found the answer and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The long flaxen hair was messy and hung down as she moved, sometimes brushing against Natsume Weichuan's face, causing a slight itch.

Tachibana Miyuki's pupils were about to roll up, she seemed to have forgotten that this was for Natsume Yuikawa
Compared to her, Natsume Yuikawa was obviously in much better condition. He sat up with his hands on the yoga mat, took a simple deep breath, and then leisurely admired Tachibana Miyuki's embarrassed appearance.

"Sister Tachibana, you said this was my punishment, why are you starting to feel tired before I even start begging for mercy?" Natsume Weichuan teased jokingly.

"you"

Tachibana Miyuki was so shocked by Natsume Yuikawa's words that she trembled for a while. She glared at him and said unhappily, "You know whether I am tired or not. If you still have any objections, then you can try it yourself."

"I'm just saying it, I don't really have any opinions."

Natsume Weichuan immediately changed his words, moved his legs and sat next to Tachibana Miyuki, and said in a gentle tone: "But what Sister Tachibana said is not wrong. Next, it's my turn to do it myself. Do you think I should give you some time for a break?"

"This"

After hearing what Natsume Yuikawa said, Tachibana Miyuki was very moved.

After going through the punishment session just now, I was not really exhausted to the point of losing my strength, but I was in a stage where my consciousness was scattered and my body was lazy and I didn’t want to move.

"Wait for me for a while."

Tachibana Miyuki's eyelashes trembled twice and her eyes dropped.

"Don't worry, I still have some strength in my hands. At least I won't let you wait in boredom for a while."

In fact, this is unnecessary worry.

Tachibana Miyuki is right in front of me, within my reach, how could I feel bored?

This thought came to Natsume Weichuan's mind almost at the same time, but he was very tactful and didn't say it out loud. Instead, he nodded and said, "Then let Sister Tachibana work harder."

It's strange to say, before he came to work in the convenience store, Tachibana Miyuki had always been in charge of the work here independently, not to mention the housework at home. But even so, the skin of her palms was still soft and delicate, without any calluses.

The fingertips and the back of the hand feel cool, while the palm is warm, and the contrast is particularly strong when switching back and forth.

Coupled with the white waves sinking in front of him, Natsume Weichuan seemed to be unable to hold on for a few breaths and subconsciously grabbed Tachibana Miyuki's wrist.

"What's wrong?" Tachibana Miyuki pursed her rosy lips into a slight smile, looking at Natsume Yuikawa's nervous face, and said meaningfully:

"You are really just a child who has not grown up. You said so much before, but now it's really an important moment, and you want to back down at the beginning. Really, you should hold on for a while."

After hearing this, Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but feel his cheeks starting to get hot. Tachibana Miyuki's words reminded him of his previous experience, and it seemed like something only a child would do.

But, it was Miyuki Tachibana who offered it to him on her own initiative, so how could he be blamed?
The desire to win was aroused all of a sudden, and Natsume Yuikawa was ready to show all his strength, which surprised Tachibana Miyuki who was showing contempt at the moment.

Not long after.

"Haha, that's pretty much what I thought."

Tachibana Miyuki raised one hand to cover her mouth and giggled, the teasing in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

"What happened today?"

Natsume Weichuan's face darkened and he was speechless for a moment.

Facts have proved that the firm will is of no use at all. Under the influence of the beautiful scenery before my eyes, I have no power to resist. My defense line is easily penetrated and I lose my spirit at once.

"This is because Sister Tachibana's hands are too cold and you used too much strength. In addition, Sister Tachibana is usually so nice to me, so I subconsciously feel relaxed. The combination of many factors led to this result."

Natsume Weichuan tried hard to find an excuse, and his explanation sounded very convincing, and at first glance it seemed to be true.

But this statement may have been convincing before it happened, but now that the water has been spilled, it cannot be taken back, and even if it is true, it will become a sophistry in the face of irrefutable evidence.

"So it's because my hands are cold~ I'm so sorry (no emotion)." Tachibana Miyuki said.

After saying this, without even glancing at Natsume Yuikawa's expression, he continued to question:
"I want to see what other reasons you have to say later."

"Then just watch."

Natsume Weichuan took a deep breath and quickly adjusted himself. Although the next experience would be on a higher level, he had already experienced it and his patience would naturally be enhanced. How could he allow Tachibana Miyuki to be so proud anymore?

Must be severely punished!

After this thought flashed through his mind, Natsume Yuikawa immediately rushed towards Tachibana Miyuki, and amid the latter's exclamation, he clasped his hands precisely.

Tachibana Miyuki's heart was beating like a deer, but her face didn't show much panic. She looked at Natsume Yuikawa without blinking and said:

"Children are children. They have no patience at all and are so impatient. Woo woo woo!"

She couldn't say anything more after that because Natsume Yuikawa picked up the black cloth that was thrown nearby and stuffed it into Tachibana Miyuki's mouth.

I said I was a child who had not grown up, but she was just the same, never stopping making fun of me like a little devil. It's so hypocritical.

He pinched the childish adult with a little force, but unexpectedly, Natsume Yuikawa did not see Tachibana Miyuki frowning, but instead saw her fluttering eyelashes and looking at him with contempt.

Even though his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say anything, Natsume Weichuan seemed to have heard something in his ear.

"Is that all? It's so cute when a kid's competitive spirit is aroused."

Well, let me illustrate it with practical actions.

Tachibana Miyuki's sobbing was a little louder than before.

The strange feeling brought by the fast speed made her skin turn an attractive pink.

Natsume Yuikawa noticed these subtle changes in Tachibana Miyuki, and an inexplicable sense of accomplishment arose from the bottom of his heart.

History is written by the victors. As long as I win this battle, the defeat just now can only be said to be a small trick to make Tachibana Miyuki relax her vigilance, which is harmless at all.

Thinking of this, Natsume Yuikawa gently stroked the side of Tachibana Miyuki's face with his fingers, and said in a joking tone: "Sister Tachibana, although you can't speak now, if you feel that you can't hold on, you can shake your head left and right. I will understand after I see it."

"Woo!"

Tachibana Miyuki's misty eyes suddenly became firm. Instead of shaking her head, she glared at Natsume Yuikawa hard.

Don't be ridiculous. It's just a situation like this. How could I take the initiative to beg for mercy?

Even though I can be crushed by you now, it doesn't mean you can look down on me.

The meaning in his heart was conveyed through his eyes, but Natsume Yuikawa didn't think there was anything wrong with it, because he could see not only Tachibana Miyuki's gaze, but also other places.

Her pretty face was clearly flushed red, and her skin looked even smoother and more attractive because of the beads of sweat. Her breathing rhythm and heart rate were most directly reflected through her palms. All signs indicated that Tachibana Miyuki was just struggling to hold on.

(End of this chapter)