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Chapter 187 The redness and swelling have subsided
Mochizuki Maya shyly looked away, avoiding Natsume Yuikawa's gaze, her cheeks slightly red, and she bit her lip lightly: "You should know me well, there is no way I would look at that kind of thing, I just clicked on it accidentally."

Mochizuki Mayaya didn't know that the hint had already exposed the truth to Natsume Yuikawa, so after listening to her explanation, the latter just kept silent and looked at her with a smile.

After a while, Mochizuki Maaya felt the temperature of her whole body begin to rise. Before her mind went blank, she protested loudly in shame and anger: "I've already said this is the truth, why are you still looking at me?"

“I don’t think I said anything.”

Natsume Yuikawa sat next to her and pretended to be innocent. Mochizuki Maya looked so attractive that he couldn't help but reach out and touch her hair. He said, "Besides, my Maya is so cute. Wouldn't it be strange if I didn't take a few more glances at her?"

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Mochizuki Mayaya's face turned red again. She lowered her head, pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingers, and muttered softly, "You only know how to say these disgusting words to tease me. Who knows what you are thinking in your heart?"

"But I also feel that Mayaya would say these things because she likes them. How can that be called teasing?"

Knowing that Mochizuki Mayaya still wanted to continue hiding the embarrassing truth, Natsume Yuikawa tactfully chose not to expose her, but instead changed the subject.

After all, if Mochizuki Maaya continues to want to study in the future, wouldn’t he be the one who can benefit from it then?
Natsume Yuikawa placed his hand on the slender legs of Mochizuki Mayaya. Today she was wearing black shiny socks with an even color. The luster was very beautiful under the cold white light in the living room. It wrapped around her soft skin and felt very delicate to the touch.

As Natsume Weichuan was touching, a small white hand gently grasped the fingers that he wanted to continue to make trouble.

“We have to eat later.”

Mochizuki Maaya reminded in a low voice, obviously quite lacking in confidence.

After all, they had said that last time. If Natsume Yuikawa replied that she would be the one for dinner tonight, there seemed to be no reason to refuse.

"Who do you take me for? I just want to touch you."

Natsume Weichuan pursed his lips and spoke in a pretended aggrieved manner.

However, when he raised his head and secretly glanced at Mochizuki Mayaya, he found that the other party was acting like "I'll just watch your performance quietly", so he had to put away his disguise.

Compared to the natural appearance of Mochizuki Mayaya, I still have a lot to learn.

"Okay, I admit that I had other thoughts, but just like before, it is understandable. After all, I saw that kind of scene on your phone."

As Natsume Yuikawa was talking, he saw that Mochizuki Maaya was about to speak, so he quickly raised his hand to stop her and continued, "No need to explain, I believe you, but I'm just very curious now, is there anything you like among those you accidentally saw just now?"

Mochizuki Maaya was interrupted in the middle of explaining the spellcasting action and was a little dissatisfied at first, but after hearing his follow-up questions, she began to think again.

During this process, the most obvious change was that Mochizuki Maaya buried her head lower and lower. Just when Natsume Weichuan thought she was going to avoid it, a faint mosquito-like sound rang out.

"Probably. It came from behind. Don't get me wrong, I just think that kind of cover has a more prominent visual effect."

I like it from behind.

Natsume Yuikawa nodded as if he understood something. No wonder on that first night with Mochizuki Maya, when he came from behind, she seemed like a completely different person.

At first I thought it was related to the phone call with Tachibana Miyuki during the process, but now it seems that there is more to it than that.

Thinking of this, Natsume Yuikawa lowered his eyes, looked at Mochizuki Maaya's plaid skirt for a few more times, and asked, "Maaya, I didn't check this morning, but it's been a few days, I guess your redness and swelling should have gone away."

As the person involved, Mochizuki Maaya was much more clear about this issue. She nodded gently without much hesitation and said softly, "Yeah."

Natsume Weichuan was immediately delighted. He kneaded Mochizuki Maya's soft little hand, lowered his head to look into her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What about us today?"

"Um"

It was still the same answer, but there seemed to be a little more joy in the tone. It seemed that not only Natsume Yuikawa felt difficult these days, but Mochizuki Maya also missed the feeling back then.

After hearing Mochizuki Mayaya's affirmative answer, Natsume Yuikawa almost wanted to jump up and cheer.

During these days, it was really hard to endure. Even though I, Mochizuki Maaya, and even Tachibana Miyuki had solved the problem through other means, it was only a temporary adjustment in the final analysis and could not be compared with the real thing.

The only drawback now is that after having solved the problem with Tachibana Miyuki twice at the convenience store, the inventory is not that abundant, resulting in that Mochizuki Maya, who could have been easily solved before, may not be completely satisfied now.

It was okay to be looked down upon by Tachibana Miyuki, after all, she herself knew that she had a greater demand, but if it was Mochizuki Maya who was with her every day, it would be a little unacceptable.

Thinking of this, Natsume Weichuan began to feel conflicted again, and Mochizuki Maya next to him seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with his mood, and raised her head to look at him in confusion.

"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel like you look a little unhappy?" Mochizuki Maya asked puzzledly.

"Yes, because I feel that you overwhelmed me on the first day. Now that the debuff is gone, will you make me so weak that I beg for mercy?"

Natsume Weichuan's heart trembled, but he did not appear panicked at all and answered slowly.

"How can I do that!?"

Mochizuki Maya reacted strongly, hitting Natsume Yuikawa's arm hard and said angrily, "Natsume, if you do this again, I will start to hate you."

What she said was very clear, but it was obvious that the dislike in this sentence did not have the slightest lethality. Natsume Yuikawa still had a smile on his face after hearing it, but Mochizuki Maaya seemed even more embarrassed, sitting there hesitating, not knowing what to do.

Natsume Weichuan had admired her enough, so he took her wrist and stood up from the sofa together, "Let's go eat. Before that, we have to save some energy."

Natsume Yuikawa said this because he needed to take some time to recover. However, Mochizuki Maya was shocked when she heard this. She actually had to accumulate energy. How intense would the situation be?

If I can't stand it, is it too late to tell Natsume Yuikawa now?

Mochizuki Mayaya was feeling very conflicted. This was the first time she felt her meal had no appetite since she moved into Natsume Yuikawa's apartment. After all, her mind had already wandered to some strange places.

After finally finishing the meal and taking a short break to digest, Natsume Yuikawa and Mochizuki Maaya went to take a bath one after another to save time.

Natsume Yuikawa finished washing first and was waiting for Mochizuki Maya in the bedroom while looking at his phone.

When Mochizuki Maaya walked in wrapped in a bath towel with wet hair, both of them were stunned when they saw each other for the first time.

Natsume Yuikawa was surprised by the beauty of Mochizuki Maya. Although he had seen her many times, she had a special charm after she just took a bath.

Her already fair and tender skin had a hint of pink, as if it could be moistened by water. She was wrapped in a white bath towel, half-covered. Natsume Weichuan became excited at the thought of exploring to his heart's content.

Mochizuki Mayaya's cheeks began to feel slightly hot after a brief moment of daze. She lowered her head and spat inwardly, scolding, "Why are you lying there without any clothes on?"

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Natsume Weichuan didn't understand what she said. He took a look at her body and asked in confusion, "But we still have to do some work. Isn't it redundant to put it on?"

"I, I'm worried that you'll catch a cold."

Mochizuki Maaya pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction, walked to the bedside table, bent down and plugged in the hair dryer.

Natsume Weichuan was watching all this on the bed, and asked curiously: "Is the socket in the bathroom broken? Why did you come to the bedroom today~"

Halfway through his words, Natsume Weichuan realized something and deliberately said in a tone of sudden realization, "You came here to accompany me because you were afraid that I would be lonely waiting here alone, right?"

".Sort of."

Natsume Yuikawa guessed all her little thoughts, and because it was too obvious, Mochizuki Mayaya was too embarrassed to deny it, so she pretended nothing had happened and turned on the hair dryer that was plugged in.

"Huhuhu~"

The wind speed was immediately turned up to the maximum level, and the buzzing sound of the hair dryer filled the entire bedroom, relieving Mochizuki Maaya's embarrassment a lot.

She skillfully lifted a few strands of hair with her hands and blew them methodically. Soon, the scent of shampoo penetrated into Natsume Weichuan's nostrils, making him feel a little itchy.

After finally suppressing the urge to execute Mochizuki Maaya on the spot, Natsume Yuikawa moved his legs from the center of the bed to the edge of the bed, approached Mochizuki Maaya, and suggested: "Maaya, let me help you blow dry your hair."

"What did you say?"

Perhaps the wind was too loud and no one heard it, Mochizuki Mayaya asked back in confusion.

"I said, let me help you blow dry your hair. You have been helping me with so many houseworks. I want to do it for you once in a while."

A refreshing smile appeared on Natsume Yuikawa's face, "You should agree to my request, right?"

"None of this compares to what you've done for me"

The first thing that came to Mochizuki Maaya's mind was not joy, but rather being flattered. However, when she denied her own contribution, she met Natsume Yuikawa's somewhat tough gaze, and her voice immediately lowered.

"Well, since that's what Natsume wants to do, give it to you."

Mochizuki Maaya handed the hair dryer to Natsume Yuikawa and didn't say anything else.

Natsume Yuikawa held the hair dryer in one hand and gently combed Mochizuki Mayaya's long golden hair with the other hand.

Because it was wet, the long hair was warm and damp, and felt heavy, but despite this, it could still feel silky.

Natsume Yuikawa usually likes to comb this beautiful long hair, so even if Mochizuki Maya didn't tell him, he knew some things to pay attention to.

First of all, the temperature of the hair dryer should not be too high, and then you should not blow on the same place for a long time. It should be evenly distributed to avoid damaging the hair.

To meet this basic requirement, Natsume Weichuan's movements were a little awkward at first, but he soon got the hang of it. Watching the wet long hair gradually glowing in his hands, he felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

However, just as he was immersed in the work at hand, he suddenly noticed that Mochizuki Mayaya lowered her head and her hand seemed to be reaching somewhere.

"hiss"

There was no need to lower his head to confirm where Mochizuki Mayaya touched. The cool touch made Natsume Yuikawa unprecedentedly sober. He clenched his hand holding the hair dryer and asked in a stiff tone: "Mayaya, I'm busy doing things, don't mess with me at this time."

If this beauty-loving girl's hair is burned, wouldn't it be a huge sin?
"I'm not messing around."

Mochizuki Maaya bit her lip lightly, lowered her head and stared at the object in her hand, and said seriously: "Because Natsume is helping me blow my hair, I have nothing to do now and I feel very bored, so I thought I would help you blow your hair too."

When Natsume Weichuan heard these words, his mind buzzed.

He was sure that he had blow-dried his hair before coming out of the bathroom, and now his whole body was dry.

So, what Mochizuki Mayaya said about bragging can only be
(End of this chapter)