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Chapter 196 She said it was hot
"Um"

A soft groan of unknown meaning came from Sakurai Airi's throat, but it was obvious that it was different from her previous reaction when she was in pain.

"Well, it won't hurt, will it?"

Natsume Yuikawa laughed, as if he had known she would react like this. He pressed with his palms from time to time, and rubbed gently with just the right amount of force, causing Sakurai Airi, who was lying on the bed, to make more and more sounds.

"Huh, who knows if you want to distract me in this way."

Sakurai Airi still couldn't forget what happened just now, and whispered: "Let me tell you first, if it starts to hurt again later, don't blame me for getting angry afterwards."

"Don't worry, you will only feel more and more relaxed and comfortable from now on."

As Natsume Weichuan answered, he also complained in his heart that sometimes being too comfortable is not necessarily a good thing.

If it was someone I met by chance, it wouldn't be too awkward, but I meet Sakurai Airi almost every day, and from now on, some people might have to take a detour.

After holding Sakurai Airi's waist and turning her into a side-lying position, Natsume Yuikawa placed his hands on her waist and hips, pressing up and down at the same time, and immediately a slight clicking sound was heard.

"Oh."

Sakurai Airi cried out in a muffled voice, but before she could say anything else, she felt the force on her waist trying to flip her to the other side.

She knew that this was a normal process, but she just felt inexplicably strange. Normally, she was in a position to give guidance to Natsume Yuikawa, but now she was being tossed around like a fish on a chopping board.

"Click."

The same sound rang out. This time, after preparing herself mentally, Sakurai Airi finally did not make a sound. She raised her face and looked at Natsume Yuikawa with a pair of moist peach blossom eyes, and asked, "Natsume, should you be well now?"

"Hmm? Do you want to end it like this? I still want to give you a massage at the end."

Natsume Weichuan met Sakurai Airi's gaze, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.

The bed was a little messy. Sakurai Airi, who had taken off her coat, looked at him with a slightly red face. Her flashing eyes clearly showed that she was looking forward to what was going to happen next, but she asked for his opinion vaguely.

If you think about it carefully, haven't you seen the same expression on Mochizuki Maaya before?
However, Mochizuki Maaya really experienced a thrilling battle, but Sakurai Airi hasn't even started the massage yet, and it has become like this. Isn't her resistance a little too low?

Sure enough, just after Natsume Yuikawa asked this question, Sakurai Airi turned her face away again, buried her head in the soft pillow, and said softly: "If you strongly request, then do as you say."

When she said this, Sakurai Airi felt that her cheeks were so hot that they almost didn't belong to her. In addition, she was pressed against the pillow, and the hot air she exhaled when she spoke couldn't be released smoothly, and finally had to be suffocated in the pillow. Sakurai Airi felt dizzy and as if she was going to leave her body and float up to the sky.

Natsume Weichuan smirked secretly. He couldn't help but wonder, if he said something unnecessary at this time, how would Sakurai Airi react?

I'm sure the expression will be quite interesting.

But this is only something he can think about in his mind. He cannot do something that is not beneficial to either party just for fun.

He stretched out his hands towards the buttocks tightly wrapped in black stockings. When he was adjusting the bones just now, his palms were always kept flat, and his perception of the fullness, firmness and elasticity of the buttocks was quite limited. This time, he spread his five fingers and grasped directly, and the feeling he got was completely different.

The five fingers sank deeply into the warmth and softness. Sakurai Airi's body was as soft as a balloon filled with water. If one relaxed his consciousness a little, the fingertips would immediately be propped up by the rebound force, making people unable to let go.

Natsume Weichuan tried it several times repeatedly. The rustling sound of the stockings when rubbed made people feel itchy. Not only him, but even Sakurai Airi tightened her grip.

She thought to herself, Natsume Weichuan really wasn't lying. Just by doing these few times, she felt that the fatigue accumulated from a day's work was much relieved. This was much more effective than simply taking a nap after get home from get off work.

But, Natsume Yuikawa is just a young boy, is it okay for him to be like this?
Sakurai Airi buried her head in the pillow, but her mind was already scattered. This situation was too similar to the plots of some short stories she had heard before.

She couldn't help but think that her figure was rather plump, with her round buttocks being the most prominent. Now that she was in Natsume Yuikawa's hands through a thin layer of stockings, would the latter really have no thoughts at all?

Will he suddenly decide to secretly touch me? If I succumb to the little devil in my heart and take out my cell phone to record some embarrassing scenes, so that I can have the upper hand against him from then on, will I agree to it or not?
[Gu, the storyline in Sakurai Airi's mind has already reached the point of perfection. We, the younger generation, still lack some experience to catch up. However, she is currently under your control. You should seize this opportunity to take the lead and completely mess up her mind. Then quietly enjoy her expression of being played with.]

At the same time, although Natsume Weichuan's attention was focused on his hands and he didn't think about these nonsense, the hint still appeared at the right time and guided him to another path.

Judging from some of the information in the prompts, it seems that Sakurai Airi has started to have wild thoughts again.

Natsume Yuikawa is very sure that he has gained Sakurai Airi's trust now, but this situation still occurs at the moment. This means that perhaps those wild thoughts in Sakurai Airi's mind are all caused by some expectations she has.

In this situation, should I ignore it or fulfill her wish?
After a brief hesitation, Natsume Yuikawa made a decision. If he took the initiative in this matter, it would definitely cause Sakurai Airi to retreat. Then he could only provide enough soil and rain to allow the seeds in the latter's heart to grow slowly and eventually bear fruit.

Thinking of this, Natsume Yuikawa moved his hands up a little, placed them on Sakurai Airi's soft waist, and said, "I will take care of every part, Sakurai sister."

"it is good"

Sakurai Airi's voice came from the pillow, and she thought silently in her heart, if every aspect needs to be taken care of, why not lean down?
Could it be that Natsume Yuikawa has no other thoughts at all, and this matter has always been her groundless imagination?
I am such a bad person. If Natsume Yuikawa is a piece of blank paper, then I am just a pool of dirty black ink.

“Lulu.”

Pursing her lips tightly, Sakurai Airi let out a cat-like exhalation sound, settling her emotions for a long time. She mustered up the courage to speak, "Natsume, I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while, you can do whatever you want next, you don't need to ask me what I think."

After saying this, he relaxed his brows and slowly closed his eyelids. His gentle sleeping face made anyone who saw it feel peaceful from the bottom of their hearts.

But if anyone could sense what she was thinking, they would be shocked and speechless for a moment.

Natsume Yuikawa only had a rough idea, so his facial expression was still acceptable, and he tried to focus again. Sakurai Airi's waist was obviously very slender, but inexplicably soft, and as Natsume Yuikawa shook it, it became looser.

This is a good thing for the purpose of massage relaxation, but Natsume Weichuan soon discovered an obstacle to continuing.

That is, Sakurai Airi's mind was a little too broad. When she was lying on the bed, her mind was spread out in all directions, causing Natsume Yuikawa's hand on her waist to touch it intentionally or unintentionally.

Hidden in the bulging shirt, the elasticity of the fabric was stretched to its limit. Natsume Weichuan had a strong feeling that if he cut a small hole in the shirt at this time, it would definitely leak out.

"Um"

Sakurai Airi's perception is now extremely sharp. Every place touched by Natsume Yuikawa feels tingling and numb as if it were electrified. She has no idea whether Natsume Yuikawa did it on purpose or not, so she has to continue pretending to be asleep. After a few pursed movements of her lips, she began to breathe evenly.

Natsume Yuikawa massaged Sakurai Airi's shoulders and back in turn, taking care of her spine and cervical vertebrae, and then returned to the bottom.

He separated the round thighs a little, and from the angle he was standing at, he could see them more clearly.

There were only superficial cracks and not even a wrinkle. My guess was correct. It turned out that Sakurai Airi was really the legendary...
The breathing rhythm that he had always maintained was disrupted a little. Natsume Weichuan clasped his hands together and lifted them up a little, doing flexion and extension movements.

During this process, slight friction was inevitable, and because of the close contact of skin, Natsume Weichuan soon felt some traces of dampness and heat in his palms.

Is it because my hands are sweating?
Natsume Weichuan thought to himself, and while changing to the other leg, he raised his palm in front of him and took a gentle sniff.

Well, with a faint greasy fragrance, it is definitely not the sweat from my hands, so there is only one answer.

Natsume Yuikawa took a look at the inside of Sakurai Airi's stockings. The already transparent stockings were slightly shiny, with a crystal-like luster.

Sakurai Airi really sweats a lot.

Natsume Yuikawa glanced at the air conditioner in the room, but didn't know where the remote control was. If he had known, he would have asked Sakurai Airi to turn it on before starting.

He moved his hand to the other leg, and the smooth touch made Natsume Weichuan's heart tremble. Under his operation, the feet wrapped in black stockings were suspended in the air, swaying with his movements, just like the audience cheering for him in the audience.

Sakurai Airi's fingers were tightly clenching the sheets. Natsume Yuikawa could feel that she must be struggling strongly in her heart and didn't want to do anything embarrassing.

Such repression is not conducive to relieving fatigue. The more this happens to Sakurai Airi, the harder she has to work.

He kneaded her several times in a row, and the rubbing sounds came one after another. After a while, Sakurai Airi's relaxed sleeping face changed. Her brows were furrowed, her lips were bitten with her pearly teeth, her breathing became rapid, and some light sounds came out of her throat from time to time.

Suddenly, in an instant, Natsume Weichuan felt the soft and tender leg flesh in his hand become tense, and then a white little hand firmly grasped his wrist.

Sakurai Airi finally couldn't pretend anymore. She turned around and opened her eyes again, like moist hot spring eyes. She said in a pleading tone, "Natsume, how about we stop here today?"

When Natsume Yuikawa saw Sakurai Airi's expression like this, he felt even more excited. He knew very well that if they stopped here today, Sakurai Airi, who knew her limit, might completely reinforce it, making it difficult to climb over again.

Thinking of this, Natsume Yuikawa frowned and said solemnly: "Now is the critical moment of finishing. If we stop, the effect will be greatly reduced."

As he spoke, he increased his strength a bit, overcoming Sakurai Airi's resisting hand and pinching it hard.

The fingers seemed to have advanced some distance along the silky pantyhose, and Natsume Weichuan suddenly noticed that Sakurai Airi's hand holding his wrist was tightened as much as possible, and the next moment, a shadow appeared on the light-colored fabric on the soft and smooth shallow valley.

“It’s scary.”

Sakurai Airi's hands completely relaxed, her face resting on the pillow, and as time passed, the dark marks spread silently.

The soup and water were all over the bed.

No matter how tough the words and attitude are, the final reaction is quite honest.

But it's a bit too intense.

Natsume Yuikawa silently withdrew his hand, opened his palm and turned it over to examine it carefully. It was not the first time he had done something similar, but judging by the quantity, Sakurai Airi seemed to be the one with the worst performance.

"Natsume Yuikawa, why didn't you listen to me?"

Sakurai Airi's face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to bleed. She looked at Natsume Yuikawa's eyes with stars in them and asked while gritting her teeth.

"Well, isn't this what you said before, your sister, that you told me to do whatever I want and not to care about your thoughts, so..."

Natsume Yuikawa tilted his head to meet Sakurai Airi's gaze, "I am following your advice. As for what happens next, what if this is a test of mine?"

Based on experience, Natsume Yuikawa has already shown this innocent reaction to the extreme. If Sakurai Airi put aside the previous facts, perhaps they could still have a few words, but due to her status, if she had other opinions, she would undoubtedly be slapping herself in the face and would lose her credibility from then on.

"OK then."

Sakurai Airi answered in a muffled voice and struggled to sit up, but after trying a few times, she seemed to have no strength and froze in place awkwardly.

Seeing this, Natsume Weichuan took the initiative to help her up. The latter felt uncomfortable and secretly glanced at the dark mark. She felt her face burning and turned her eyes away in embarrassment.

Natsume Yuikawa knew what she was thinking, and continued to play dumb to the limit, blinking and saying, "Sister Sakurai, where is the remote control for the air conditioner in the room? You are sweating so much because of the heat."

(End of this chapter)