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Chapter 73 Sister Tachibana, please squat down a little

What last time?
Natsume Weichuan paused for a moment until he felt a sharp and slightly cool touch on his back. He felt the anger that had just been dissipated suddenly surge up, and then he reacted.

Tachibana Miyuki must have misunderstood.

but
Natsume Yuikawa turned his head slightly and glanced at Tachibana Miyuki behind him out of the corner of his eyes.

The round legs under the nightgown were sitting in a duck position, with the pink and white soles of the feet on both sides of the body. The body was slightly leaning forward, and the protruding upper body seemed to be about to break through the defense of the pajamas, making people's eyes sink into the crack if they were not careful.

At this moment, Tachibana Miyuki's arms, as white as lotus roots, were casually draped over his back, and there was a hint of helplessness and compromise on her graceful and soft face. Although it made people feel pity for her, it was more likely to arouse the subconscious offensive thoughts.

"Natsume."

The lips, which were still slightly moist after drinking honey water, opened twice, and Tachibana Miyuki hugged Natsume Yuikawa from behind. For a moment, the soft touch spread across the skin of her back.

Tachibana Miyuki's breathing began to become short, not only because of the pressure on her chest, but also because she remembered that this was the first time she had such a large-scale contact with Natsume Yuikawa.

It was simply an illusory scene in a dream. Her consciousness became vague and a thought suddenly popped into her mind.

You have to hold on to something tightly. Only in this way can you ensure that reality does not slip away from you.

"Don't move, let me help you."

Tachibana Miyuki's hands slid down. With the experience from last time, she was very familiar with the process and was able to help Natsume Yuikawa break free from the restraints in no time.

However, Natsume Weichuan suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly grabbed her wrist, turned around and said, "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

There was a hint of confusion in Tachibana Miyuki's eyes. She stopped what she was doing and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you sure this is the last time, Sister Tachibana?" Natsume Yuikawa asked, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Tachibana Miyuki was stunned for a moment, then slowly nodded.

"Yes, this is the last time. From now on, both of us have to put this matter to rest and return to our normal way of getting along."

Tachibana Miyuki spoke slowly, but with an attitude that did not allow for negotiation.

Now is the time to get out before you get too deeply involved. In the future, the two of you can still be senior and junior, or if you have a close relationship, you can treat it as a family, but that's all.

"That's right, I understand."

Natsume Yuikawa also nodded. He knew what Tachibana Miyuki was thinking, but he didn't agree with what she said.

I took the first step before, and today is the second step. Is it possible to completely cut off the relationship?
What he cares more about now is that due to the strong character deeply rooted in Miyuki Tachibana, even now, she still wants to dominate everything.

If you continue on your way, you can probably only complete ending two and get that meager reward.

This won’t work. We must take the initiative.

After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Natsume Yuikawa pushed Tachibana Miyuki's hand back, met the latter's puzzled eyes, and explained: "Since this is the last time, how can we not take it seriously?"

He stretched out a finger and gently rubbed it under Tachibana Miyuki's slightly haggard eyes, looking at the marks left by his fingertips, and continued:
"Look, Sister Tachibana, after getting drunk, your makeup has been a little smudged. If you just rush through it like this with such a blemish, I'm afraid you won't feel satisfied, and you'll still miss it later."

Tachibana Miyuki stared at his fingertips in shock for a moment.

In fact, she didn't wear makeup much before. It was only a few days ago when she looked in the mirror and felt sorry for herself, wanting to show a better side, that she suddenly took out the makeup that she would only wear on important occasions.

Then, that day came. After receiving a call from Natsume Yuikawa's family, I went home in a daze with my makeup on. I was so anesthetized by alcohol that I didn't even think about removing my makeup.

Now that it's been one night, you don't even need to look to see that the flowers are in a mess.

"makes sense."

Thinking of this, Tachibana Miyuki agreed deeply. She got up from the bed and said, "I'll go touch up my makeup right now. Please bear with me for a while."

Patience? You should start being patient later.

After watching Tachibana Miyuki walk out of the bedroom, Natsume Yuikawa sniffed the lingering fragrance and waited there for a while.

Thinking that the time was almost up, he put on his slippers, walked lightly and followed quietly.

When he was taking a shower just now, he discovered that there was something wrong with the door lock of the bathroom in Miyuki Tachibana's apartment. It could be easily opened by just pinching the door handle and moving it up and down.

I just didn't expect that it would come in handy now.

He quietly pushed the door open a crack, leaned against the wall, and took a peek inside.

Miyuki Tachibana was still wearing her loose pajamas, standing in front of the sink, removing her makeup.

With facial cleanser on her face, her beautiful eyes were closed in relaxation, her upper body was bent forward, and her plump buttocks were slightly upturned, like a round and juicy peach.

Good, she was so focused on what was happening in front of her that she didn't notice this.

Natsume Weichuan tiptoed over, and when he came behind Tachibana Miyuki, he put his arms around her slender waist.

"Who?"

Tachibana Miyuki closed her eyes and was suddenly attacked. She asked in panic, then reacted and called out tentatively: "Natsume, didn't I ask you to wait for me here? I haven't taken off my makeup yet."

"But, Sister Tachibana, don't you know your own charm? After hearing what's going on here, I'm having a hard time enduring."

Natsume Weichuan whispered softly in her ear.

"How could that be? I'm almost your aunt's."

After hearing his words, Tachibana Miyuki's body went limp. However, because Natsume Yuikawa hugged her from behind, her buttocks, which were covered by nothing but her pajamas, could clearly feel something strange.

After realizing what it was, her body stiffened instantly, but she couldn't open her eyes at this time, so she had to struggle with her arms and whispered, "Natsume, listen, don't worry, let me wash my face first."

In Tachibana Miyuki's imagination, this sentence should have been a strong rebuke, but unfortunately the incident happened suddenly and she was in such a restrained state, she failed to exert the necessary momentum.

When the words came out, it sounded more like a plea.

Therefore, there is no way Natsume Yuikawa would be afraid of her.

He kneaded and released his hands until Tachibana Miyuki could no longer speak complete words and only a few intermittent sounds remained in her throat. Then he let go and turned her over, saying:
"Sister Tachibana, squat down a little. I'll use a wet towel to clean your face. Open your mouth and help me."

(End of this chapter)