There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 176: Not Full of Heart, Not Enough of Contentment

"Maling, don't pinch me so hard. I don't want it to end like this, so be gentler. Just take your time."

Natsume Weichuan gritted his teeth with difficulty, enduring the constant strangeness, and spoke.

"Oh, what did you call me?"

Mochizuki Maaya's hands showed no sign of stopping. Her delicate face was full of pink. She smiled meaningfully and replied:

"Understand your current identity. How dare you, a scumbag who only knows how to hide in bed and read a little book when no one is around, order me around?"

"If you want me to slow down a bit, then beg for mercy. Do you hear me?"

As Mochizuki Mayaya said this, she poked Natsume Yuikawa on the forehead.

".Got it." Natsume Weichuan agreed reluctantly.

Things are different now. She is under the control of Mochizuki Maaya, and in the literal sense of the word, so Natsume Yuikawa has no room for negotiation.

After thinking it over in his mind, Natsume Weichuan now somewhat understood Mochizuki Mayura's feelings. He threw all his pride aside and begged for mercy loudly: "Sister Mayura, please loosen up a little. I really can't bear it anymore. If you continue like this, I won't be able to serve you tonight."

"Oh~ that's right."

Mochizuki Maaya spoke in a deliberately euphemistic tone.

"So?"

Natsume Weichuan looked at her expectantly.

"hehe."

Mochizuki Maaya did not answer directly, but instead gave an ambiguous chuckle.

What does this mean?
Natsume Yuikawa suddenly felt that something was wrong, and just when he wanted to continue begging for mercy, Mochizuki Mayaya's tightly clenched little hand really stopped.

Did he deliberately want to scare me this way? How naughty.

Thinking he understood Mochizuki Maaya's true meaning, Natsume Yuikawa breathed a sigh of relief. However, before his relaxed brows could fully relax, he felt the tip of his brows being pressed and scratched by Mochizuki Maaya's fingers with sharp nails.

Doesn't this mean it will cool down a bit?
Natsume Weichuan widened his eyes in surprise, only to see Mochizuki Maya giving him a smile as if she had succeeded in her conspiracy, and her palms moved up and down quickly.

"Guji, guji, oops, sorry, it looks like my hands are moving uncontrollably."

As if to match what she was doing at the moment, Mochizuki Maaya made a very cute sound, but the content of her words revealed the fact that she was an absolute little devil.

Natsume Yuikawa had just let down his guard and was almost confessed on the spot by this move. He managed to endure it with great difficulty, gritted his teeth and glared at Mochizuki Maya who was grinning evilly.

"I did everything you said. You didn't keep your word. That's too much."

Hearing Natsume Yuikawa's angry remarks, the smile on Mochizuki Maya's face became even more obvious. She slowly stopped her hand and said, "I didn't go back on my word. Look, I've already stopped, haven't I?"

Natsume Weichuan lowered his eyes and took a look. It was true that you had stopped, but you didn't let go.

Now Mochizuki Mayaya's small white palm was still tightly grasping his weakness, and what a coincidence, her brightly painted nails stopped precisely at the crease and no longer moved.

The keen senses continued to come as before, but the difference was that the part that was not taken care of was secretly protesting.

Natsume Weichuan felt extremely uncomfortable with this feeling of being stuck in between. He paused for a while, and when he saw that Mochizuki Maya showed no signs of letting go, he was about to cry.

Her delicate lips formed a subtle arc, and Mochizuki Maaya teased jokingly: "What, do you want me to continue?"

"."

Natsume Yuikawa looked at Mochizuki Maya with a dark face, and had no intention of answering at all.

He didn't believe that Mochizuki Mayaya couldn't see what he was thinking. This girl was just trying to make trouble for him.

"But if you say stop, then stop. If you want me to continue, then I will continue. I am not a maid for you to order around. So, you must show some sincerity. What do I want most now? Do you know?"

"know."

Natsume Yuikawa answered in a rough voice as if he couldn't wait.

There was no way, he was really about to be tortured to death.

As for what Mochizuki Mayaya wanted, Natsume Yuikawa really didn't need to think about it, because he could tell at a glance that she just wanted to see him perform the same unbearable scene and get back what he had lost in the past.
Fortunately, Natsume Yuikawa himself doesn't care about it.

Because today's scene is only seen occasionally, the scene of Mochizuki Maaya being defeated and begging for mercy will be the norm in the future. The more humble he is this time, the more sophisticated methods will be used on Mochizuki Maaya in the future. What is there for him to be dissatisfied with?

That's right, that's it.

Natsume Weichuan nodded secretly, and after preparing himself mentally, he looked at Mochizuki Mayaya eagerly: "I know I was wrong, please don't torture me like this anymore, Sister Mayaya."

"Very good, very good. That's good."

Mochizuki Maaya's beautiful eyes narrowed into a thin line because of joy. She moved her fingers away from the top, then leaned forward.

"Ham."

"I'm going to do this now. You'll feel much better, right?"

"Um"

The former's voice was unclear, as if he was eating something; the latter's words consisted of only one word, but he was slightly panting, as if he couldn't catch his breath.

After a long time, Natsume Weichuan let out a long sigh, leaned against the head of the bed with a distracted look, and looked absent-minded. It was hard to tell what kind of experience he had just gone through.

"Gudong. Gudong, um."

Mochizuki Maaya swallowed twice with satisfaction, wiped the corners of her lips with her slender fingers, and without rushing to find water to rinse her mouth, she glanced at Natsume Yuikawa and asked, "Why are you silent? Do you want to fall asleep like this?"

Natsume Yuikawa's face immediately turned ugly. Even though Mochizuki Maya didn't say it explicitly, he still saw the latter's intention.

"Get up, we have to continue!"

Thinking of the way Mochizuki Maya said this, Natsume Yuikawa shuddered. Although the process just now was indeed quite enjoyable, but today I have tasted too much. Now I really just want to lie down, close my eyes, and have a comfortable sleep.

"Maaya, I'm a little tired now. Let me sleep for a while. Wait until tomorrow, or when your swelling is gone, I will do my best to feed you thoroughly." Natsume Weichuan replied seriously.

"Why is that? It's just a little after nine o'clock. It's not time to go to bed yet."

Mochizuki Mayaya pouted in dissatisfaction and pressed her palm on Natsume Yuikawa's leg at the same time.

"Besides, it's only been twice today. You're still young, why do you act like you're about to retire? Is it because you consoled yourself too much in your early years?"

Having said that, Mochizuki Mayaya couldn't help but glance up and down at Natsume Yuikawa, and her eyes gradually changed from suspicion to almost pity.

Sighing quietly, Mochizuki Maaya said, "Sister Kitano Chinatsu seems to know a doctor specializing in this field. How about we go see a doctor together sometime?"

"?"

A big question mark floated out of nowhere above Natsume Weichuan's head. He had just said one sentence, but people had imagined it to this extent?
He looked at Mochizuki Mayaya seriously for a while, not knowing whether she was teasing him on purpose or if she really believed it. In any case, Natsume Yuikawa felt that it was a matter of dignity and could not be ignored.

Because today he did it more than twice, he had already told Miyuki Tachibana about it before going home.
So, this might be the punishment for cheating outside.

"Don't make random guesses. How dare you slander me like this? Have you forgotten how you begged for mercy before?"

Natsume Weichuan already knew he was wrong. He sat up straight with difficulty, rubbed his waist, and brewed his feelings for a while. He continued slowly: "I am thinking about you. Since you don't care about yourself, there is no need for me to be reserved. Now, turn over and lie down obediently."

The previous role-playing has come to an end. This time, he wants to concentrate all his body and mind on the current matter and teach Mochizuki Maya a lesson.

"OK."

Mochizuki Maya agreed obediently, as if she didn't even think about whether Natsume Yuikawa's words were a way to save face. She obediently lay down, raised her hips, shook them left and right a few times, and said in a sweet voice:

"Natsume, you are so nice to me. I will get up early tomorrow morning to make you a love bento. You can take it to school."

Natsume Weichuan was slightly startled.

He had never dated anyone before, so naturally he had never received a love bento. However, he had seen it in some animation dramas. Although it looked no different from an ordinary bento, perhaps it would become different after adding the thought?
He began to look forward to it, and even his waist didn't feel sore anymore. He immediately moved his knees slowly to the back of Mochizuki Mayaya, looked at her white and slender legs, and instructed in a rough voice: "Close them a little, it's too loose and there's no feeling."

"Okay~ I'll listen to you."

Mochizuki Maaya agreed immediately and raised her buttocks higher while sinking her waist down, making her breasts, as full and round as a melon, appear even more plump.

I just ask you to close your eyes a little, I don't ask you to do any unnecessary movements.

Natsume Weichuan complained in his heart, but soon his eyes widened and his mouth suddenly became dry.

On the white and smooth buttocks, there were still traces of the red handprints he had made in the bathroom before, which were stretched and deformed on the stretched flesh, and looked quite eye-catching.

"Why aren't you moving? I'll be embarrassed if you keep staring at me like that."

Mochizuki Maaya rested her face on the pillow, her eyes already moist without her noticing.

Now there is no way to see Natsume Yuikawa, so naturally I don’t know what his expression is or what he is doing. It feels like things are going to be quite weird.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound was heard in the bedroom, and Mochizuki Maaya couldn't help but move forward a little under the force.

"Wuwuwu, I asked you to move, not to hit me."

"Snapped!"

Another sound was heard, this time even louder than before.

Natsume Weichuan's palm was numbed by the rebound force of the perky buttocks. He laughed secretly, and then started to scold loudly in a pretentious tone.

"Weren't you very arrogant when you surrounded me after school? Now that I've caught you, you're begging for mercy? It's too late."

Natsume Weichuan said this and rushed forward with all his strength.

There was a faint white light in Mochizuki Maya's eyes due to the contradiction, but at this moment her attention was more focused on what Natsume Yuikawa said.

When did I surround him after school?

After a brief moment of confusion, Mochizuki Mayaya immediately realized that Natsume Yuikawa was continuing the role-playing they had just done.

So now, this is what the hot chick that I played looks like after being caught and fighting back?

After a brief analysis, Mochizuki Maya also chose to cooperate. She gritted her teeth and shouted, "It just happened that you caught me. Don't think I will give in to a despicable guy like you, uh."

"Huh? Your tone is so cold, but why are your hips involuntarily raised?"

Natsume Yuikawa said jokingly, slowly moving his mouth close to Mochizuki Maaya's ear, and whispered like a devil's whisper: "Actually, you subconsciously want to be treated like this, right?"

Mochizuki Maaya paused for a moment, then retorted in a more aggressive manner, "Wow, that's not true!"

"Isn't that so? Then let's make a bet."

While continuing to do the work of going back and forth, Natsume Weichuan suggested: "If you can hold on without making any sound, or not get beaten to a pulp, then I will let you go from now on. If not... hehe, how about you become my exclusive emergency disposal object from now on?"

After hearing this, Mochizuki Maya's pupils shrank a little. She shook her head frantically and said with sobs, "No! I don't want to. It was my fault before. Please, after this time, just pretend that nothing happened, okay?
In exchange, I will try my best to satisfy you. It will definitely be a hundred times better than what you tried before, really!"

"That sounds attractive."

Natsume Yuikawa stopped and touched his chin. After seeing this, Mochizuki Maya's previously dim eyes seemed to brighten up again.

"But why should I choose this when I have a lifetime option?"

Natsume Weichuan grinned, "It doesn't matter if you don't mean it right now. After you lose the bet, sooner or later you will fall completely."

Reaching out and gently patting Mochizuki Maaya's dull and lifeless face, Natsume Weichuan said comfortingly: "Don't show such a desperate expression. If you can endure it, I will abide by the agreement. Don't worry, I've seen it before. I can tell the difference between that and sweat."

(End of this chapter)