There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 177: Only this extent
"Don't look so desperate. If you can bear it, I will keep my promise. Don't worry, I've seen it before. I can tell the difference between that and sweat."

As Natsume Yuikawa spoke, he leaned forward, and Mochizuki Maaya's plump and toned buttocks were right in front of him, as well as her snow-white and slender thighs, with delicate and flawless skin.

The round and charming legs are wrapped in high-quality, transparent black stockings as thin as cicada wings, making the lines from the thighs to the calves smooth and even like satin.

After staring at her for a while, not only was his gaze deeply engrossed and unable to escape, Natsume Weichuan actually felt an urgent urge to get closer.

"Heh, you keep saying these things to provoke me, but you're the one who lacks confidence, right?"

Mochizuki Maaya forced herself to put on a stern face and spoke in a rather stern voice.

"Whether you have confidence or not, you will know next."

After Natsume Yuikawa finished speaking, he pulled Mochizuki Maaya's left leg from behind, rubbed it back and forth with his palm twice, and then dived in, knocking Mochizuki Maaya forward suddenly. In the end, she managed to hold on to the pillow to avoid falling down.

"Is that all?"

Mochizuki Maaya's long golden hair was shaking violently. She managed to keep her balance with great difficulty and immediately turned around to mock Natsume Yuikawa.

After hearing this, Natsume Weichuan chuckled and didn't say any more useless nonsense. He knew how pale and powerless words were at this moment.

The prerequisite for being tough is that your will is as tough as your words.

Unfortunately, the sharp-eyed Natsume Yuikawa noticed a slight change. He calmly released his hand that was holding Mochizuki Mayaya's slender waist, and found that after the latter escaped his control, she was still repeating the previous movement trajectory with a slight amplitude.

So much so that when Natsume Yuikawa slowed down because of surprise, Mochizuki Maaya took the initiative to lean back a little.

"Ah."

Natsume Yuikawa laughed without any emotion, gently pinched the trembling flesh of Mochizuki Maaya's legs, and then used his fingers to draw a mark on the fair skin with a little force.

After doing this, just like a sponge that had absorbed enough water and was squeezed, Mochizuki Maaya's fine sweat flowed down along the trace left by her fingers, falling on the bed and casting a dark shadow.

"Wow. It's just this extent. Why. Why?"

Even in this situation, Mochizuki Maaya still had the desire to win before the start, but now everything has vanished into thin air. She almost collapsed and kept repeating this sentence to escape the reality of her defeat.

Seeing this, Natsume Yuikawa stopped playing the role. He took Mochizuki Maaya's hands from behind, turned her smooth pink back, slowly pulled her up, put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her softly.

"Actually, there's no need for you to feel disappointed. Everyone's physique is different. This is normal."

“Well, then.”

Mochizuki Maaya sobbed, pursed her cherry-like lips in grievance, and whispered softly: "Do you think I'm a very slutty girl? You've said before that I'm like a little succubus or something."

"what?"

Natsume Weichuan let out a light exclamation, and then couldn't help laughing. This action immediately attracted the frozen and cold gaze of Mochizuki Maaya.

"Ah this."

The smile slowly faded from her face. Natsume Weichuan raised his palm to block the two of them and continued to counsel her, saying, "How could that be? It's because you are too innocent and inexperienced that your tolerance is so low."

"Don't look at me like this, I have already..."

"stare."

Mochizuki Mayaya narrowed her eyes. If the look just now still had a hint of joking nature, now her gaze was as sharp as an arrow.

"Ahem, I haven't finished yet."

When Natsume Weichuan heard that she had misunderstood, he coughed awkwardly and explained, "Just like what you said during the role-playing just now, I've watched a lot of action movies like that, so... I've developed a bit of resistance. I'm really sorry."

"Oh"

Mochizuki Maaya's voice remained almost as low as before, but a hint of joy clearly flashed across her drooped eyelids.

"Actually, even if you've had a real one before, it doesn't matter." Mochizuki Maya said weakly.

"But even if you say so, I really haven't done that."

Natsume Yuikawa touched Mochizuki Maaya's soft cheek and said, "This is my first experience like that with you."

Mochizuki Maya raised her eyes and looked at him quietly for a few times. She believed what he said without a doubt. She relaxed and rested her head on Natsume Yuikawa's shoulder. "Do you want me to continue to help you solve it? Won't it be uncomfortable to keep enduring it?"

"No need. As I told you before, I am indeed a little tired today."

Natsume Yuikawa pulled Mochizuki Maya to lie down together. Looking at her pretty face so close to him, he couldn't help but tap her delicate nose lightly. "Being with you is not the only thing that makes me happy. As long as I can see you every day like this, I am already very happy."

"What are you talking about all of a sudden? It's so embarrassing."

Mochizuki Maaya buried her face, staring at the quilt with her clear eyes. Her gaze changed again and again, but finally became firm from embarrassed avoidance.

She suddenly raised her face, looked at Natsume Yuikawa's surprised expression, pouted her lips and moved closer.

"Well"

There was a slight pain when their lips and teeth touched, but neither of them stopped. Instead, they moved closer and closer tacitly. At first, they just put their hands on shoulders, but in the end, they hugged each other.

Silent all night.

The next morning, when Natsume Yuikawa opened his eyes, Mochizuki Maaya was no longer beside him. Looking at the sunken mark next to him, he reached out and touched it. The temperature was not significantly different from the surrounding area. It seemed that Mochizuki Maaya had been up for some time.

The remaining sleepiness came over him, and Natsume Weichuan yawned with his hand covering his mouth. Then he put on his clothes, got up from the bed, put on his slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I heard the sound of ping-pong coming from the direction of the kitchen.

I looked up at the time. If I were to make breakfast at this time, it would still seem a little late compared to the beginning.

Is the injury not healed yet?
Natsume Yuikawa walked into the kitchen. Mochizuki Maaya, wrapped in an apron, was bending over and using a spatula to serve breakfast on a plate. Her round and perky butt made her denim shorts stretch tight, making her look even fuller.

Natsume Weichuan walked closer step by step, and when Mochizuki Maaya finished serving the food, he gently patted her little butt.

"Ah ah!?"

Mochizuki Mari shuddered, stood on tiptoe, pulled her butt forward a little, and turned around hurriedly with the spatula in hand. When she saw it was Natsume Yuikawa, she first breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned again.

"It's too dangerous in the kitchen, it's best not to fight."

"After that, we can do it in the bathroom, on the couch?"

Not only did Natsume Yuikawa not retreat, he even took a step forward, gently hugged Mochizuki Maaya's waist from behind, and put his mouth close to her ear and said something seductively.

"It's OK."

Mochizuki Maaya couldn't resist and agreed in a low voice with a blushing face. But the next moment, she sniffed, smelled the fragrance of the food, then realized what she was doing and quickly separated Natsume Yuikawa's hands.

"You just got up and haven't washed yet. Your hair is all messy. Go wash it and get ready for dinner."

Mochizuki Maaya urged as she pushed a square lunch box over. "As promised yesterday, I prepared a heart-warming lunch for you. This is the first time I've made this kind of thing. If it doesn't taste good, just tell me and I'll slowly improve it in the future."

From now on? Does this mean that love bento will become the norm from now on?

Although this cannot be considered a special enjoyment, it is really a happy thing to have a girl who can take the initiative to make a loving lunch box for you.

In particular, Mochizuki Maaya was not at all bored with such tedious tasks, but rather enjoyed them quite a bit, which made Natsume Yuikawa grateful from the bottom of his heart, and even felt a little guilty.

With such a good girl, he ended up attracting Tachibana Miyuki
But strictly speaking, Mochizuki Maaya is the latecomer?
Unable to come to a conclusion for a moment, Natsume Weichuan kept all of this in his heart, a smile appeared on his face again, he took the brand new lunch box, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Maya, with this I will always think of you at school."

"What do you mean? Don't you miss me without it?"

Mochizuki Maaya spoke as if complaining, but the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

Natsume Yuikawa knew she was joking, so he continued, "Because if it weren't for it, when I think of Mayaya's goodness, I'm afraid other scenes will come to my mind first."

Hearing this, Mochizuki Maaya's fair cheeks suddenly flushed. She pinched Natsume Yuikawa's arm in embarrassment and said, "Don't say such inappropriate things so early in the morning."

"Inappropriate?"

Natsume Yuikawa repeated doubtfully, "I just remembered Mayura who usually tidies up at home. What's inappropriate about that?"

"Ahhh!"

Mochizuki Maya knew that he was pretending to be stupid, but because of her face, she couldn't tell him directly what he was thinking, so she angrily increased her strength and hit Natsume Yuikawa's arm a few times, saying: "No matter what you are thinking, go wash up now."

After being roughly pushed out of the kitchen by Mochizuki Maaya, Natsume Yuikawa walked into the bathroom. While washing up, he said vaguely to Mochizuki Maaya who was separated from him by a door:
"How are you preparing for going back to school as I suggested to you before? If you go back to your previous school, it should be much easier. However, if you want to transfer to my current school and be with me, I'm afraid the procedures will be a bit complicated."

After hearing this, Mochizuki Maaya immediately raised her chin and thought deeply.

If possible, she would naturally want to go to the same school as Natsume Yuikawa, but as he said, there would be some problems with the formalities. She couldn't ask the Mochizuki family for help, right?

Even now, the people of the Mochizuki family have decided not to bother her anymore, but Mochizuki Maaya still has no good feelings towards them. She even feels sick and wants to vomit just thinking about those people hypocritically saying they want to be nice to her.

"Just go back to the original school. I went to ask about it today. After not going to school for so many days, being able to continue studying there is already something to be happy about. How can you ask for more?"

Mochizuki Maaya answered seriously.

Even though I couldn't go to the same school with Natsume Yuikawa, as long as I knew in my heart that no matter how far apart we were during the day, we would still have to go home at night, there would be no reason for me to feel lost.

That's right, that's it.

Mochizuki Mayaya nodded vigorously and kept it in her heart.

Natsume Weichuan is different from those people, he will not let himself down.

"You disappoint me so much."

A cold and majestic female voice sounded, and Natsume Weichuan was pushed to the corner, his back collided with the wall, making a dull sound.

Shimada Saki adjusted the frame of her gold-rimmed glasses, and before Natsume Yuikawa could say anything to explain, she raised her leg and moved closer.

boom.

This time the sound was a little softer. Shimada Saki opened her white coat, and a pair of slender and plump legs hidden inside stretched out, and finally she rested her knees against the wall, which was right next to Natsume Yuikawa's body.

"Teacher Shimada, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Natsume Yuikawa raised his hands in front of him and explained while lowering his eyes. He saw Shimada Saki's beautiful legs with perfect proportions. The edge of the black stockings had a hollow texture and looked quite sexy.

Thanks to [Shanhaiweichan] for the reward of 500 Qidian coins!
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