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Chapter 171 Today, I may not be gentle

Her long golden hair swayed twice, and Mochizuki Maya leaned forward slightly, hiding the spatula behind her. She stared at Natsume Yuikawa with clear eyes, and her moist lips curved into a beautiful arc, and she said softly and softly:
"Dinner is ready, but what would you like to eat first?"

As Mochizuki Mayaya asked, her fair little hands secretly pinched the corner of her apron and gently lifted it up, revealing her slender waist.

Not only that, if you look down, you can see that she is wearing the pair of thin and transparent stockings that she posted photos of this morning. The exquisite texture and delicate feel wrapped around Maya Mochizuki's straight and slender legs.

It was really a headache, Natsume Weichuan moved his index finger twice.

[After a day of hard work and study, you come home to a beautiful girl who not only plays the role of a housekeeper to relieve your hunger, but also plays a more thorough role to relieve your thirst. You asked such a question, you would not really choose the former, right? ]

After looking at the content in the prompt, he glanced at Maya Mochizuki who was smiling sweetly.

Although he was very reluctant, Natsume Weichuan had to admit that he really liked stockings.

And he is not limited to the ordinary black and white stockings. As long as the stockings can highlight the advantages of a girl's legs and the quality is not too poor, he is willing to try them.

Therefore, Natsume Yuikawa just took a deep breath, then held Mochizuki Maya with both hands, walked into the apartment with her, and skillfully closed the door with his feet.

His palm moved down along Mochizuki Maaya's fair and delicate cheek, and Natsume Weichuan gently rubbed the girl's protruding upper body twice, then he held her waist steady and moved his face closer.

This tempting cherry-like mouth that seems to be moisturizing has been listed as a target the first time he saw it when he just got home. Now that he has succeeded, Natsume Yuikawa will naturally not let it go easily and greedily demands Mochizuki Maaya's warmth.

"Um"

Dull sounds rang out one after another. The two of them had no way of communicating normally with words at this time, but as if they had agreed in advance, they walked to the sofa together and then lay down on it tacitly.

"Ugh."

Mochizuki Mayaya opened her eyes a little, her pretty face flushed. She breathed in the fresh air while looking at Natsume Yuikawa. She licked her lips and said, "It looks like you've made your choice."

Perhaps in the past, adhering to healthy eating habits, she would definitely ask to finish dinner first in order to avoid eating cold meals, but now, isn’t it more important to be able to prove that she is more charming than the dinner she made herself?
"As long as you know."

Natsume Weichuan gently pinched her perky buttocks and said in a vicious tone, "You sent me a photo like that this morning. Do you know how much torture I have endured all day?"

So much so that in the convenience store, after only a few rounds of interaction, he couldn't withstand it and was defeated by Tachibana Miyuki.

Of course, this cannot be told to Mochizuki Mayaya.

"What can I do? I'm not a good girl. I thought you knew it the first day you met me."

Mochizuki Mayaya was not afraid of Natsume Yuikawa's threatening tone at all. You know, even though her wound was red and swollen, she never said that she couldn't do that kind of activity. It was Natsume Yuikawa who strongly opposed it out of consideration.

Now she has been successfully persuaded by Natsume Yuikawa to use other methods to satisfy him, but her personality has not changed.

Therefore, Mochizuki Mayaya even secretly expected Natsume Yuikawa to become rude.

"Hiss, you little succubus."

Natsume Yuikawa felt a little itchy at the base of his teeth. Mochizuki Maya's provocative look at this moment was so tempting that he really wanted to eat her on the spot.

He first pinched Mochizuki Maaya's cheek as she smiled playfully, then reached down and rubbed her slippery stockings with considerable force, and as the amplitude of his movements grew larger and larger, he unknowingly touched the inside.

"Tell me, how do you want me to teach you a lesson?" Natsume Weichuan asked with a stern face.

"call"

The sound of pain seemed to carry some emotion of relief. Mochizuki Maaya raised her chin a little, clenched it a little more, and said provocatively: "Why, you don't have the confidence to beat me in that aspect, so you want to use this method to find another reason?"

"you!"

Natsume Yuikawa originally wanted to challenge Mochizuki Maaya in this way, but he never expected that he would be outmaneuvered in the end.

However, what Mochizuki Mayaya said did remind him that no matter who wins the verbal battle, the winner will ultimately be decided by a real battle.

When one party can no longer bear it and begs for mercy, even if he is a master of words, he can only become an articulate little devil, and in the eyes of the winner, he is just an element to add to the mood.

Thinking of this, Natsume Weichuan simply gave up talking. He instantly exerted force on the palms that were supporting Mochizuki Mayaya's legs and pushed them to both sides. Before the latter could defend herself, he untied her JK skirt.

Through the thin stockings, you can see the novel style of light-colored fabric, which is covered by the seams of the stockings, but is still a little far from being completely liberated.

The fingers moved little by little, finding and drilling into the gap between the pantyhose and the skin. Natsume Weichuan's impatient heart could not prompt him to complete the next action, so he took a short breath and asked anxiously:
"That's too much trouble. Can I just tear it apart? I'll buy you a few new ones when we go shopping later."

Natsume Yuikawa thought that girls would cherish the clothes that he had carefully selected, so he asked Mochizuki Maya's opinion. Unexpectedly, the latter shook her head nonchalantly and said:

"It's settled then, but you have to come with me when we go shopping."

Natsume Yuikawa is now the most important person in Mochizuki Mayaya's heart. No one else has such importance as him, let alone a pair of stockings.

For Mochizuki Mayaya, giving up a pair of stockings can bring a better mood, and even give her a legitimate reason to go shopping with Natsume Yuikawa later. Hesitation for even a second would be disrespectful to her own preferences.

"of course can."

Mochizuki Maya's words dispelled Natsume Yuikawa's last concerns. While he was busy nodding, he carefully lifted the stockings between his legs and applied a little force. The thin stockings made a clear sound.

The faint fragrance unique to the girl came over unhindered. Natsume Yuikawa took a deep sniff in front of Mochizuki Maaya, causing the latter to blush in embarrassment.

"Natsume, I thought about it."

Not wanting to speak out to stop him directly, Mochizuki Mayaya's eyes were moist and her pupils were flickering. She moved her slender and powerful waist on the spot, hooked Natsume Yuikawa with her legs, and pressed down.

"Loosen up a little first, let me check your wound." Because he had already worked hard in the convenience store, Natsume Weichuan did not lose his mind at this time.

He held Mochizuki Maaya's thighs, and a soft sound came out of Mochizuki Maaya's mouth. She turned her face away somewhat embarrassedly.

As the owner, she cares much more about the recovery situation than Natsume Yuikawa, the user.

Sure enough, not long after, she felt Natsume Weichuan pinching her body a little harder, then he raised his face, looked at her unhappily, and said, "Isn't it still a little swollen? Do you want it to swell like a bun?"

Um, no, it seems to be.
Natsume Yuikawa hesitated for a moment, then suddenly remembered that now was not the time to dwell on this, and continued to glare at Mochizuki Maya, "Let's just follow our agreement and use the Absolute Domain properly."

"it is good"

Mochizuki Maaya pursed her lips seemingly in grievance, but in fact she felt very sweet in her heart.

Even though they have established a substantial relationship, Natsume Yuikawa still cares about her feelings as he did at the beginning, instead of treating her as a puppet who can deal with these things.

As he was thinking about it, he tightened his leg muscles a little, and his long straight legs came together without leaving any gap.

"Please, Master Natsume~"

Mochizuki Maaya said this in a greasy voice.

As if the final fuse had been lit, Natsume Yuikawa turned into a wild beast driven by instinct at this moment. He roared and pressed down, and leaned close to Mochizuki Maaya's ear, touched the hair between them with the tip of his nose, and said:
"This time, I may not be as gentle as last time."

On the one hand, his patience had exceeded its limit and he urgently needed a violent release. On the other hand, in this way, he no longer had to worry about hurting Mochizuki Mayaya.

"It's up to you, as long as you don't get tired."

Mochizuki Maaya's role as a well-behaved maid was broken at this moment, and she said jokingly.

Every experience is a contest. This time she chose to use her legs. How could she not hold on? So she must be the winner in the end.

Mochizuki Mayaya seemed to have seen Natsume Yuikawa's awkward appearance in the future, touching his chin and explaining, and she felt even more proud.

However, how could she have imagined that Natsume Weichuan came "well prepared" this time.

If relying on the master-level massage technique was not enough, then with the increased tolerance gained from the previous encounter with Tachibana Miyuki at the convenience store, there was no chance of failure.

Natsume Weichuan knew clearly that while he was exerting force, his hands were also secretly searching for the acupuncture points of Mochizuki Maaya, maintaining a constant flow of force that switched back and forth between light and heavy.

咕唧
A slight sliding sound suddenly sounded in the living room. At first, Mochizuki Maya thought it was an accident, but as time went on, this situation began to occur frequently, and finally became a normal state, and she realized that something was wrong.

Having experienced this before, she knew that under normal circumstances, Natsume Yuikawa alone could not do this, which meant that she
As she thought about it, her hand secretly slid down Natsume Weichuan's back, and she quietly inserted a finger into it. After hearing the faint sound, she immediately stammered and pursed her lips.

"woo"

Sure enough, what happened just now was not just an illusion, but something that was happening in reality.

If we continue like this, we will lose miserably again.

Thinking of this, Mochizuki Maaya put on a pitiful expression, hugged Natsume Yuikawa's neck tightly, and kept calling Natsume Yuikawa's name softly.

"Natsume. Natsume"

For a moment, Natsume Weichuan felt as if he had received a message from some system.

[Affected by Mochizuki Maaya's fanatic aura, strength +50%, speed +50%. Spirit -50%]

With his hands tightly clasped on Mochizuki Mayaya's round and plump buttocks, Natsume Yuikawa's eyes seemed to be stained with red light, and he worked harder with greater concentration.

The slightly old sofa was already under pressure that it shouldn't have to bear at its age, and now it began to protest wildly, drowning out the embarrassing sound of Mochizuki Maaya.

Mochizuki Maaya's breathing rhythm became disordered, and she felt it more and more intensely, but Natsume Yuikawa, who had the upper hand both in terms of geographical location and battle scene, seemed not to be affected at all, but seemed to be sweating more.

What exactly is going on?

The material of the stockings she chose this time is very delicate and smooth, and she closed them tightly, so even if they are not as real as the real ones, they should not be much different. How come Natsume Yuikawa is even more courageous than before?
Girls' minds are always quite complicated, and Mochizuki Maya became conflicted at this time.

On the one hand, he was happy for Natsume Yuikawa's condition and his future happiness, but on the other hand, he felt sad that the victory in front of him was getting further and further away from him.

Waves came like waves at the seaside. In the end, Mochizuki Maaya was unable to complete the complicated act of thinking, and finally began to sob unconsciously.

“Aaaaah!”

Natsume Yuikawa, who was always observing her reaction, immediately showed joy on his face. He took the opportunity to lean close to Mochizuki Maaya's ear and asked, "How is it, are you convinced this time?"

"I give in. I lose this time."

Mochizuki Maaya half closed her eyes, not knowing whether she had really surrendered or was just blindly following unconsciously. She murmured a few words in a low voice and then began to sob.

"But why do I feel so happy even though I lost?"

As Mochizuki Maaya cried, she couldn't help but hold Natsume Yuikawa's cheeks with both hands and slowly raised her head and moved closer.

No one cares what the answer to this question is anymore.

In fact, she had now completely forgotten the outcome of this contest.

That's right, Mochizuki Mayaya realized how childish her previous behavior of scheming for victory or defeat was. Wasn't it a waste of God's gift to not cherish such a great thing in front of her?
(End of this chapter)