There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 188 Let Me Slow Down
However, Mochizuki Maaya is not a loser with a combat power of 5. Natsume Yuikawa saw the burning fighting spirit in her clear eyes.

Thinking of this, Natsume Yuikawa's hands holding the hair dryer became unsteady. He lifted a few strands of Mochizuki Mayaya's hair, revealing her slender neck and smooth back.

"Maaya, please move closer to me. This is a bit inconvenient."

There was a hint of unnaturalness in Natsume Yuikawa's voice. He instructed Mochizuki Maya to come closer, then he sat up and let Mochizuki Maya stay by his side so that it would be convenient for him to blow her hair when he leaned over.

"Ah."

After agreeing, Mochizuki Maaya didn't even raise her head, but moved her body according to Natsume Yuikawa's instructions.

Soon, it was lying down like a well-behaved kitten, with its slender legs without any excess fat swaying in the air.

In this way, it was indeed much easier just as Natsume Yuikawa had imagined. It was also thanks to Mochizuki Maya's genius idea that the originally boring and long process of blow-drying hair was turned into such a dramatic one.

Tip: look at others.

[Foolish, at this moment, instead of worrying about the competition between Hint and Mochizuki Maya, it is better to think about yourself. If you confess before your hair is completely dried, the scene will definitely be unprecedentedly embarrassing.]

After this thought popped up in my mind, not long after, the hint appeared at the suggestion of Natsume Weichuan.

"."

Natsume Weichuan paused for a moment, it seemed to be true.

It was fine at normal times, after all, it was his one-sided acceptance and there was no reference to compete with, but today was different.

If she loses before her hair is dried, then Mochizuki Mayaya will have to wait and do nothing. By then, she will inevitably feel resentful, right?

After imagining such a future, Natsume Weichuan could not accept it. He immediately pressed down Mochizuki Maaya's head intentionally or unintentionally under the pretext of blowing his hair, trying to control the rhythm in his own hands.

Finally, after a long time, Natsume Yuikawa dried the last strand of hair, making Mochizuki Maaya's long golden hair shiny again. He rubbed the soft long hair that was still slightly warm from the hair dryer and said:
"Maling, I've blow-dried your hair."

"Woo?"

Upon hearing this, Mochizuki Maaya couldn't help but raise her face, wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, looked at Natsume Yuikawa with red eyes, and said, "Is it okay so soon?"

She seemed to have a big tongue when she spoke, and with the pink skin on her cheeks and misty eyes, she was indescribably cute.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, just touch it, it still smells good."

Natsume Yuikawa held a strand of long golden hair in his hand and gently scratched the tip of Mochizuki Mayaya's nose with the end of her hair.

"Don't do that. It's itchy. A-choo!"

Mochizuki Maaya protested immediately, but couldn't escape in the end and sneezed violently due to the itchiness.

Tears were about to come out, but when he raised his head, he found that Natsume Yuikawa was still smiling with glee. Mochizuki Maya raised her white jade finger and flicked him in annoyance.

"See if you dare to tease me next time."

Seeing Natsume Yuikawa's smile freeze, she felt relieved. Mochizuki Maaya pouted and said, "Hey, that bad guy, you're not well yet. Do you need my help?"

Hello? The bad guy?

Has this suddenly become the way you call yourself?

However, Natsume Yuikawa was just thinking about it and didn't care too much. After all, even though Mochizuki Maya called him that, she still said that she would help him solve it.

He shook his head. "Forget it. Just treat it as a partial lubrication job. It will be the same the rest of the time."

Are you kidding? A lot of today's stock has already been consumed by Tachibana Miyuki. How can we waste it on other places now? We must use it where it belongs.

Natsume Weichuan simply smoothed the long hair that he had just messed up, and asked, "It has been blown dry, but do you still need me to comb it for you again?"

"No need."

Mochizuki Maaya shook her head, her cheeks flushed again, she lowered her head and whispered: "It will definitely get messed up again later anyway."

"Yes, you are thoughtful. Now..."

As he spoke, Natsume Weichuan held Mochizuki Maya with both hands and laid her down on the bed. He reached down towards her slender legs and rubbed Mochizuki Maya's soft body through the cotton fluffy bath towel. He put his lips close to the girl's graceful and white neck and pecked her one after another like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Mochizuki Maaya's body was warm and soft, and she soon fell under Natsume Yuikawa's attack. Her head was a mess and she hummed unconsciously.

"Natsume, don't. Um."

Natsume Weichuan raised his hand and saw that the fingertips were shimmering, which was clearly reflected under the warm light.

"I haven't even started yet and you're already like this."

Natsume Yuikawa stared at his fingers and said something to himself, then looked at Mochizuki Mayaya's face and chuckled and said, "Sure enough, Mayaya has been thinking about these things since just now, right?"

“It’s not like I’m the only one like this.”

Mochizuki Maya spoke in a low voice with embarrassment, and suddenly her voice became a little higher. She stared at Natsume Yuikawa with wide eyes and said, "Isn't this a good deal for you? It saves you a lot of effort. Hurry up."

"Ah, very good."

Natsume Weichuan had no objection and nodded obediently, "It seems that Mayaya has been enduring a lot these days. After all, in the beginning, even if she could say such words, she would definitely stammer and be embarrassed to say them loudly." Natsume Weichuan saw the eagerness hidden in Mochizuki Mayaya's eyes and pointed it out immediately. He just wanted to see the latter being reluctant in words but honest in actions, because this was a scene only he could see.

"You just know how to bully me."

Mochizuki Maaya grumbled softly with a stubborn face, but she was grateful in her heart. After all, the biggest torture for her now was to continue delaying.

And Natsume Weichuan's straightforwardness now was exactly what she wanted.

Mochizuki Maaya's long and beautiful legs subconsciously wrapped around Natsume Yuikawa's waist, and her delicate and small toes turned an attractive pink color because of shyness and curled up tightly.

Now, I am satisfied.

I don't know if it was because of intention or it was a natural feeling after taking a bath, but there was a faint girlish fragrance on Mochizuki Maaya's body. Natsume Weichuan took a deep breath, and when he exhaled, the air flow sprayed on Mochizuki Maaya's delicate and fair skin.

The slight itchy feeling was conveyed to Mochizuki Mayaya, and her body suddenly tensed up, causing Natsume Yuikawa to stop hurriedly.

"what happened?"

Mochizuki Maaya opened her sleepy eyes, looked at him with a hazy look and asked.

"It's okay, I'll take it easy."

Natsume Yuikawa answered, feeling relieved despite the fear in his heart.

Very risky.

"Well, it's okay here, you don't have to feel sorry for me."

Mochizuki Maaya said this in a low voice, then closed her eyes and turned her face away to avoid Natsume Yuikawa's gaze.

The slight pain did not bother her, but instead became an indispensable seasoning.

Mochizuki Mayaya knew that Natsume Yuikawa had not been very flexible last time in order to take her feelings into consideration. Although she couldn't experience it personally, she believed that the repressed situation was definitely not a good experience.

I feel much better this time, so I just let him go.

Mochizuki Mayaya thought this sincerely in her heart, but she didn't have the courage to say it out loud.

"If you say so, then fine."

Natsume Yuikawa and Mochizuki Maya have been together for a long time. Sometimes, they can guess what each other is thinking just by looking at each other, not to mention that now, he is so close to Mochizuki Maya.

Natsume Yuikawa could clearly feel every change in the speech, and with this, he easily understood Mochizuki Mayaya's true thoughts.

Yes, that's how it feels.

Mochizuki Mayaya's eyes closed casually, and her two slender arms rose up spontaneously.

When he touched Natsume Yuikawa's neck, it was as if he had found a mast that was strong enough to maintain his balance, and he hugged it tightly.

The fatigue and tiredness accumulated in your heart throughout the day are completely relieved here.

"Natsume."

Mochizuki Maya shouted Natsume Yuikawa's name loudly, and then her tense body seemed to lose all strength in an instant, and collapsed in an instant, her rosy little mouth opening and closing, slowly exhaling hot air.

"call"

Natsume Weichuan exhaled, then turned over and lay down next to her, his hands on Mochizuki Mayaya's waist, staring blankly at the white ceiling.

After an unknown amount of time, some thoughts came into his blank mind, and Natsume Yuikawa said, "How is it, Mayura?"

"Ah."

Mochizuki Mayaya changed from lying flat to lying on her side, leaned towards Natsume Yuikawa, put her hands on him, and rested her head on his arm.

"It feels... quite comfortable."

Mochizuki Maaya said with a red face in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

Fortunately, the two of them were close enough, and Natsume Weichuan almost didn't hear it clearly. He calmed down and felt it for himself. After finding that there seemed to be some excitement, a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

He turned to look at Mochizuki Mayaya and said directly: "Mayaya, do you want to come again?"

Mochizuki Maaya was only able to say those words because she was momentarily distracted by the afterglow. Now that she has recovered, she is too embarrassed to speak directly. Her slightly curled eyelashes fluttered several times before she said hesitantly:
"I don't think I need to ask this question. After all, we spent so much time preparing for this beforehand, so the most important part should at least take longer than that."

what?
The flames of confidence that had just ignited in Natsume Weichuan's heart were extinguished in an instant.

Should the time we just spent preparing be counted as the time it took for both of us to take a shower and blow dry our hair?
If I remember correctly, it was around 9:30 when I went to take a shower.

Natsume Weichuan looked up at the wall clock and saw that the time was ten forty-five.

So, I have to hold on for another hour?
Will I be able to stand up straight tomorrow?
Although as a young man, it is not impossible for me to sacrifice myself to accompany Mayaya, but it must be done multiple times, which is unavoidable, and there must be a buffer time in between.

If all these are taken into account, tonight will be noisy until late at night. Thinking of this, Natsume Yuikawa couldn't help but regret asking Mochizuki Maya such a question.

(End of this chapter)