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Chapter 55 What is your answer?
After a long time, Mochizuki Maaya's usually indifferent face was filled with blush.

She opened her intoxicated eyes, supported herself with her hands in front of Natsume Weichuan, and finally squeezed out a little strength from her body to push him away.

"call"

Natsume Weichuan leaned on the sofa on the other side and exhaled. His disordered breathing rhythm gradually adjusted. He was able to look at the embarrassed appearance of the girl opposite with a leisurely attitude.

Mochizuki Maaya narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a tired look, with a slight blush at the corners of her eyes. Fine beads of sweat sparkled on her cheeks, sliding down the contours of her cheeks, exuding a faint fragrance.

His body swayed twice, and then he collapsed on the sofa as if exhausted. His hands were too heavy to lift, so he had to rest them on his knees.

However, on the contrary, the upper body, which had already begun to take shape, fluctuated more violently than usual, trying hard to restore its normal breathing rhythm.

After pausing for a while, she felt that the situation had improved a lot. She raised her face and her eyes struggled to gather some spirit. The first thing she saw was Natsume Weichuan's playful gaze.

"You feel better?"

Natsume Yuikawa asked with a smile.

"I've been fine."

Mochizuki Maaya knew that she had lost this round of competition again. She turned her face away, wiped the remaining mess from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and then hummed softly: "You have become more skilled in your movements recently."

Neither of them had much experience at the beginning, and they were evenly matched. She even often had the upper hand with her indifferent attitude.

But now, even though he never gave up in the process, he could only barely cope with Natsume Weichuan's demands. In the end, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't breathe.

Could it be that he has been practicing secretly all the time?

Thinking of this, Mochizuki Mayaya turned and stared at him suspiciously.

Noticing the other party's suspicious look, Natsume Weichuan did not show any abnormality, but pretended to twitch his nose and sniff.

Even though dinner hadn't been served yet, a sour smell of vinegar filled the air.

"Maybe it's because I'm gifted." Natsume Weichuan answered seriously.

Mochizuki Maya noticed his actions just now, and naturally felt indignant, but between her teeth, she lowered her eyes as if she had thought of something, and said, "Actually, as long as you are not tired of my existence, these don't matter."

Does it really matter?

Natsume Weichuan looked at her tangled fingers and already had the answer in his mind.

He sat up on the sofa and squeezed towards Mochizuki Maaya. After replacing the sofa back where she was resting her head with his shoulder, he continued, "Maaya-chan, can you tell me about your family?"

Mochizuki Maaya leaned her head on his shoulder, her eyes already narrowed lazily, but after hearing the words, they opened instantly.

She raised her head and stared at Natsume Yuikawa's profile, and asked, "Why do you suddenly bring this up?"

"Well, just think of me as making plans for the future. Would you mind telling me more?"

Natsume Yuikawa answered, but his hands were restlessly twirling around the ends of Mochizuki Mayaya's hair.

He thought he had found a good reason, and it actually worked. After hearing this, Mochizuki Maaya's eyes revealed an inexplicable meaning, and she didn't even care about Natsume Yuikawa picking her hair.

After thinking for a moment, Mochizuki Maling opened her cherry-colored lips and said without any emotion:
"The Mochizuki family has never been my home. After my parents passed away, I have nothing to do with it. But if you want to know, I can tell you about it."

It was the first time that Natsume Yuikawa knew that her parents had passed away, and she replied with an apologetic tone:
"I'm very sorry to bring up these unpleasant memories again, but I still want to know more. Please tell me."

"Ah."

After making an almost silent response from her throat, Mochizuki Maaya continued, "The Mochizuki family has been engaged in business for generations and has a considerable amount of physical industry in Tokyo. My father is the head of the Mochizuki family and he actually controls most of it.

He passed away due to illness not long ago. As his only daughter, I naturally became the first heir. However, other people naturally did not want to give these to others, so there were only two choices before me.

One, return to the Mochizuki family and enjoy my life as a puppet before they take my property away from me, two, break away from them and never go back."

Having said this, Mochizuki Mayaya stopped talking. She looked at Natsume Yuikawa quietly, waiting for his choice.

In her impression, Natsume Yuikawa has always been a smart person. She believes that as long as she uses her brain a little, she will be able to understand how to get the most benefit from it.

Before answering this question, Mochizuki Maaya had already prepared herself mentally.

"Ah."

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, she only heard a chuckle from the other party.

Mochizuki Mayaya looked at him in confusion and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Could it be that you have already figured out what to do with yourself next?
"I'm thinking that those people in the Mochizuki family are really idiots. They racked their brains to cheat you out of something that you don't care about at all. Isn't this considered as self-defeating?" Natsume Weichuan said with a smile.

After hearing his answer, Mochizuki Maaya pursed her lips tightly.

Natsume Yuikawa is smarter than she thought.

It was absolutely true. She herself grew up in an orphanage and had no attachment to that kind of life. If the people from the Mochizuki family had spoken to her directly at the time, she would most likely have agreed on the spot.

But he should never have put on a hypocritical face to gain her trust and try to defraud her of her father's inheritance.

Mochizuki Mayaya clenched her teeth in anger, but suddenly she remembered that Natsume Yuikawa seemed to have not yet told her his choice.

So, Mochizuki Maaya relaxed her clenched fists and put her head close to Natsume Yuikawa's body.

The sound of a strong heartbeat rang in her ears, and she mustered up the courage to ask: "Now that you know everything, can you tell me your answer?"

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me this time!"

In a mansion somewhere in Tokyo, the man who led the siege of Natsume Yuikawa was kneeling on the ground like a puddle of mud.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the face, and continued to beg for mercy to the beautiful woman in front of him with a dangerous smile: "The one holding the phone now is indeed not a young lady, but a couple of high school students.

I wanted to bring them back for questioning, but I didn’t expect them to be so good at fighting, especially the blonde girl. One or two people were no match for her.”

(End of this chapter)