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Chapter 23 Hydration
Warm light, sofa, sweat.

These three words accurately describe Natsume Yuikawa's current state.

Miyuki Tachibana's waist is thin, firm and extremely elastic. With just a touch, you can feel the heat inside through her clothes.

The place where Natsume Weichuan touched at this time was the most delicate part. If it went a little higher or lower, it would become out of control.

He held Tachibana Miyuki's waist with both hands, and his body moved in sync with the movements of his hands, occasionally stopping to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Although his skills have improved, he, who had just recovered from an illness, obviously could not keep up with the physical consumption.

Because this work is not a sudden outpouring of wind and rain, but a long-term battle.

In order to ensure the best effect, Natsume Yuikawa would occasionally relax so that Tachibana Miyuki's body would subconsciously choose to relax.

But when she completely relaxed, he would suddenly exert force and attack the weak point of defense.

"Hmm~"

Even though she covered her mouth beforehand, Miyuki Tachibana still let out a pleasant exclamation from between her fingers.

"what happened?"

Natsume Weichuan tilted his body and looked at her curiously.

Tachibana Miyuki sensed his intention and hurriedly turned her face to the other side, saying with a trembling voice, "It's okay, you continue."

"Okay, the work on the waist has been completed. Next is the back and lower body. If you feel anything during the process, don't suppress it deliberately. Such endurance is not conducive to relaxing the nerves."

Natsume Yuikawa heard the reluctance in Tachibana Miyuki's voice, so he casually reminded her.

However, for Tachibana Miyuki, shouting out loud uncontrollably was already quite embarrassing. She responded with a word, but then covered her mouth even more tightly.

This went on for about half an hour before Natsume Weichuan completed the last part.

However, when he was about to stop, he somehow touched Tachibana Miyuki's plump skirt.

Hearing the crisp sound and the rebound force on his hand, Natsume Weichuan suddenly thought to himself that something was wrong and wondered if this was some kind of occupational disease.
I stood there and waited for a second, but the imagined anger did not come.

Natsume Weichuan glanced curiously and found that Tachibana Miyuki had collapsed on the sofa like a puddle of mud, with a faint light flickering in her half-closed eyes, looking like she was half asleep.

[You are perceptive and suddenly realize that Tachibana Miyuki is dehydrated and in urgent need of water. However, after working hard, the distance from the living room to the kitchen to get water is too far for you. You might as well take advantage of your unique advantage and directly invite her to eat some roots.]

Dehydrated and in urgent need of water?

Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but frown after seeing the content of the prompt, and subconsciously lowered his head to look at the sofa.

I don’t know if it’s because of the light, but it seems that there is a dark mark where Tachibana Miyuki lay.

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Natsume Yuikawa recalled the experience in his previous dream and couldn't help feeling that his second brother had begun to protest. Before he lost his mind, he quickly reached out and shook Tachibana Miyuki's shoulders.

"Hmm~ I'm so bloated."

In the dream, Tachibana Miyuki seemed to be eating something. She smacked her lips unconsciously, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"ah!"

She blinked twice with sleepy eyes, and saw the figure in her sight gradually become clearer, and finally turned into the appearance of Natsume Yuikawa. Tachibana Miyuki screamed and then suddenly clamped her legs together.

Chilly.

Wasn’t the dream just now an illusion?
Tachibana Miyuki's beautiful eyes suddenly widened a little.

Noticing the complicated expression on the woman's face, Natsume Weichuan remained unmoved on the surface and said in a calm tone: "Sister Tachibana, the weather seems to be getting hotter after the rain stopped. Look at you lying on the sofa. How much sweat have you produced in just a short while?"

"Ah, is that so?"

Tachibana Miyuki didn't react for a moment. She supported herself with one hand and sat up on the sofa, taking the opportunity to wipe the soaked cloth.

When she secretly sniffed the scent when Natsume Weichuan wasn't paying attention, she immediately understood what it was, and a heat rose directly from below to her cheeks.

It's so embarrassing.

I understand that they are all grown-ups, but they were so exhausted after just a few pushes that they burst the dam.
Tachibana Miyuki covered her face in shame and anger, secretly observing Natsume Yuikawa's reaction through her fingers.

He really didn't understand, or he didn't say anything to save his face.

Natsume Weichuan just smiled at her, then picked up the cup of water on the table and poured her another cup of hot water.

"Sister Tachibana, drink a glass of water first and wait until your clothes are dry before leaving."

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Just think of it as people with a bad heart seeing everything as dirty. Tachibana Miyuki always felt that there was a deeper meaning in Natsume Yuikawa's smile.

After all, as a high school student, even if you have no actual experience, you will inevitably be influenced by your classmates.

When she was watching the store, she often heard students talking about their favorite teachers. How could Natsume Weichuan not know about it?

I'm probably saying this to her just to save her face.

At this moment, Tachibana Miyuki felt shy and warm in her heart. She nodded gratefully to Natsume Yuikawa and said, "Then I'll listen to you."

[Detected that Tachibana Miyuki's favorability has increased, currently: 60]

After drinking the water handed to her by Natsume Yuikawa and waiting for her legs to gradually regain strength, Tachibana Miyuki got up and left the apartment.

Natsume Yuikawa was the only one left in the living room. He glanced at the wet marks on the sofa, then took off the sofa cover and threw it into the washing machine.

How should I explain this to Maya Mochizuki next?

Natsume Weichuan walked to the bedroom door and knocked gently while thinking.

No one answered.

Come to think of it, he stayed outside for such a long time. Could it be that Mochizuki Mayaya waited in there until she fell asleep?

"Mochizuki, I'm coming in."

After giving a final reminder, Natsume Weichuan pushed the door open and walked in.

Just as he expected, Mochizuki Maaya was sleeping soundly on his bed. If he got closer, he could hear the girl's even breathing.

Natsume Yuikawa guessed that she must be sleeping soundly, because Mochizuki Maya's sleeping posture was very indecent.

Her head was resting on one arm, and the other was casually draped over her body, coincidentally pressing down the hem of her shirt, revealing her slender waist.

Moreover, although she was lying on her side, Mochizuki Maaya's legs were spread out in two different directions. If she hadn't been wearing safety pants properly, it would have revealed an even more ominous scene.

She will definitely catch a cold if she continues like this, Natsume Weichuan thought, and prepared to cover her with a blanket.

However, just as he was reaching for the quilt, Natsume Yuikawa's gaze inadvertently swept over Mochizuki Maya, and finally stopped on her long legs wrapped in black stockings.

(End of this chapter)