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Chapter 72 Natsume, this is the last time (please read!)
"Ah."

Tachibana Miyuki nodded, pulled the collar of her pajamas down a little, and was about to wipe it with a tissue, but halfway through, she seemed to remember something, raised her eyes, and saw Natsume Yuikawa hurriedly looking away.

Bad boy, you are not behaving well.

With a laugh and curse in her heart, Tachibana Miyuki put one hand in front of her body to protect herself and moved her legs to the other direction.

There's no way. Although I don't mind letting him see it, I can't control the corners of my mouth soon.

After wiping off the sticky honey water, attractive red marks appeared on her fair skin. Tachibana Miyuki carefully covered them with her pajamas, turned around and handed the clean water cup back to Natsume Yuikawa, saying:
"After drinking it, my stomach really felt warm and comfortable."

As she said this, as if to prove her words, Tachibana Miyuki reached out and gently touched her belly.

"It would be great if I could make Sister Tachibana feel comfortable."

Natsume Yuikawa said something along those lines, but he still didn't forget the main thing, and asked casually:
"But then again, aren't you feeling unwell, Tachibana-san? How could you get so drunk? If you get drunk alone, even in your own apartment, it's very dangerous."

"I"

The smile in Tachibana Miyuki's heart disappeared before it showed on her lips. She lowered her eyes, stared at her red knees, and said:
"I didn't drink much before, so I didn't know my alcohol tolerance was that low. I bought a few cans, but I only drank one, and I don't know what happened next."

She wasn't lying, because she had been running a convenience store on her own since she graduated from school. She had never worked in a company formally, so there was no such thing as socializing. She remembered the last time she drank alcohol, and it seemed that she had a sip at a family gathering.

However, although she was not lying, she deliberately avoided the question of why she drank. After all, it was closely related to the young man in front of her.

Thinking of this, Tachibana Miyuki sighed slightly without noticing.

[Why, I met the boy of my dreams, and he happened to be the child of someone I know. Why did it turn out like this when two beautiful things came together? After Tachibana Miyuki said goodbye to you that day, she got a call from your mother when she returned home. Thinking of the trust she showed when she entrusted you to her, combined with what happened in reality, Tachibana Miyuki felt depressed and had to choose to escape by drinking.]

What? There is such a thing?

Natsume Weichuan looked at the clue that suddenly appeared in front of him and finally knew the truth behind it.

However, he was not as troubled as Tachibana Miyuki. After all, he only said that he would take care of her, but did not specify to what extent.

If he were to say so, since he has taken care of everything, he must take care of it to the end, unless it is beyond his reach.

"Your alcohol tolerance is so poor. Don't force yourself in the future. Otherwise, if something happens to Tachibana-san, where will I find such a good store manager?" Natsume Weichuan advised.

"Well, now that you know what I mean, don't be late so often in the future."

Tachibana Miyuki rolled her eyes at him in a reproachful manner, then raised her hand and lightly stroked Natsume Yuikawa's back with her fingers, saying, "Let me change my clothes first, and you wait for me outside for a while."

Double entendre.

Seeing that Natsume Yuikawa didn't care at all that he was walking around shirtless in front of her, Tachibana Miyuki had to use this method to remind him that he had forgotten to clean up the "evidence".

"Hmm."

When Tachibana Miyuki's cool and sharp nails scratched his skin, Natsume Weichuan felt an itch in his heart. The heat that he had suppressed with great difficulty surged up again, and he felt his body was about to stiffen.

However, the stiffness is not complete and is limited to a certain part.

Oops.

Every boy understands one thing, and that is the "always" law.

There is only one being that can stand upright. If some guys stand upright, then there are others who cannot stand upright.

Natsume Yuikawa was in this awkward situation at the moment, so instead of getting up and leaving as Tachibana Miyuki said, he sat down on the edge of the bed without changing his expression. "?"

After noticing that the edge of the bed had collapsed slightly, Tachibana Miyuki stopped trying to get her clothes.

She looked up at Natsume Yuikawa, who was sitting there motionless with his back to her, and was not sure what he meant.

What's the matter with sitting down? I told you to go out, why don't you move?

There was no other way, so Tachibana Miyuki had to remind him again, saying, "Natsume, I need to change my clothes now."

"Hmm, wait a moment. I don't know what happened. I suddenly felt my legs go numb. I need to relax for a while before I can go out."

Natsume Yuikawa replied, trying hard to hide his strangeness.

How could he not know how embarrassing the situation was, but if he stood up now, the situation would definitely be even more embarrassing, especially after what had happened before.

I can only say this helplessly. If you don't go into it too deeply, then there is no problem.

"Are your legs numb?"

Tachibana Miyuki opened her red lips slightly, and after repeating his words, she didn't think much about it, but said with concern:
"Your legs are numb after just standing for a while. It seems like you really need to exercise. It just so happens that the yoga clothes will be delivered tomorrow. Humph, now that you fall into my hands, I will squeeze every last drop of your sweat until you beg for mercy."

Tachibana Miyuki said as she buttoned up her pajamas again, moved her legs on the bed sheets, and moved closer to Natsume Yuikawa while continuing:

"As for today, I'll let you have some sweets and rub your legs. It should help relieve the symptoms."

Relieve? You are clearly adding fuel to the fire!
Seeing that pair of slender white hands touching his legs, Natsume Weichuan's whole body really tensed up this time.

"Huh? It's true. My muscles are as stiff as iron."

After Tachibana Miyuki pinched her twice with a little force, she found that Natsume Yuikawa suddenly hunched over again, so she quickly let go of her hand and said uncertainly: "Did it hurt you? But I don't think I used much force?"

Natsume Weichuan turned sideways and waved his hand behind him, "No, I'm fine now, just let me relax for a while."

"Ok?"

Only then did Tachibana Miyuki realize that there was something wrong with his tone, as if he was hiding something.

With her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, Tachibana Miyuki looked over Natsume Yuikawa's body suspiciously, and a possibility immediately popped up in her mind.

Before this, Natsume Weichuan behaved fine until I told him to change his clothes and let him go out, and then he suddenly said his legs were numb and he had to wait before leaving.

So the answer is obvious.

Tachibana Miyuki thought she had guessed the truth. She secretly admired the boy's speed in loading ammunition, but was also troubled by the current situation.

It was okay if it happened at the convenience store before, but this time in the apartment, it was entirely my own fault.

If you're not drunk.
Thinking of this, Tachibana Miyuki sighed, put her hand on Natsume Yuikawa's back, and said, "Natsume, this is the last time."

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