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But in his heart, he was thinking about how to face Hua Qiluo.

Up until now, we have been in a passive position.

This gradually put him in an extremely unfavorable situation, and he had to find a way to fight back and make Hua Qiluo fall in love with him.

"Nao~ Do you think this is how I should pursue women?"

Shirakawa Natsu did not intend to hide the fact that she was pursuing Hanakira from Nao, because it was impossible to hide it from her anyway.

Nao turned her head, tucking her long hair behind her ear: "Ask your girlfriend how you should pursue another girl. Natsu, even I would get angry."

"I want to marry you." Shirakawa Natsu put his arm around Nao's slender waist and stared into her eyes. "Do you blame me?"

He wanted to obtain Hanakira, then the Sato family, and then amend the laws of the Eastern Country to allow polygamy. This plan was actually quite outrageous.

But this is the only thing that is theoretically possible for him to do.

Nao met his gaze, then turned away after a long pause: "That's too much of a reason."

She rested her head on Shirakawa Natsu's shoulder: "I want to marry you, I want to have your children. I don't need any regime's permission. Because our lives are long enough to watch this regime perish."

Nao gazed intently at the sea: "I know that if I stop you, Natsu, you will have regrets. Apart from me and Fox, none of those women can stay with you until the end. All you can give them is a marriage in the conventional sense, so I don't blame you."

"Um." Shirakawa Natsu rarely saw Nao looking serious. After all, she didn't know about the life-saving potion, so she coughed twice and was too embarrassed to continue the topic.

"Nao, what do you think is the most attractive aspect of me to women, like my talent?"

He planned to use his advantages to win over Hua Qiluo.

"What's so attractive about him?" Nao turned her head, her gaze sweeping over him before finally settling on his legs. "He's probably stronger in terms of masculinity."

"?" A question mark appeared above Shirakawa Natsumi's head, and she casually covered her forehead: "Besides that?"

"Huh?" Nao tilted her head, seemingly thinking, then laughed, "You like to pretend to be a seasoned player in love, but actually, after a year, you haven't improved at all~"

"I'm so sorry." Shirakawa Natsu covered her face with her hands.

"But I also really like summer like this." Nao leaned closer, her petite body nestled into his arms.

"Nao." Shirakawa Natsu hugged her soft body.

The two of them had a great time that night.

Time comes the next day.

Shirakawa Natsu has changed from his recent listlessness to a spirited one. Inspired by Nao, he has developed a strategy that suits him.

Play to your strengths and defeat Hanakira.

Hua Qiluo's true identity is that of the daughter of a powerful political family; power and wealth can no longer sway her.

What will attract her then will be the most essential things.

Handsome appearance, a healthy body with six-pack abs, and 18cm.

Nao's half-joking remark reminded him.

"Good morning, Minister Iori~" Shirakawa Natsu greeted the girl with glasses.

"Hmm, good morning?" Iori adjusted her glasses, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes. Shirakawa Natsu had been belittled at work by Hanakira just yesterday.

This morning, however, he seemed like a completely different person.

"Good morning, everyone." Shirakawa Natsu greeted her colleagues warmly after returning to her workstation.

"Good morning." Everyone had a good impression of this sunny and handsome junior and was happy to respond.

Shirakawa Natsu turned on her computer and began to work with full concentration.

He needed to find an opportunity to let Hua Qiluo see his ox in its full form.

As expected, Iori gave me a lecture at work this morning, and my colleagues were used to this kind of thing.

Unlike his usual dejected self, Shirakawa Natsumi now simply laughs off any work-related reprimands and continues to throw herself into her new tasks.

At noon, he received a text message from Hua Qiluo asking him to come to her office.

"Did Iori criticize you again?" Today, Hana Kira's red curly hair was styled in an updo. She wore a white shirt with floral sleeves and a high-waisted pencil skirt that accentuated her mature and perfect figure. Her smile was gentle yet charming: "She's too strict at work, but she's completely different in private. You must have seen that, Natsu-kun."

Her voice was playful as she glanced at Shirakawa Natsumi.

Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback. He had witnessed a private side of Iori, referring to Iori's flirtatious behavior towards him in the rented apartment. As expected, Hanakira was pretending to be asleep.

"I don't think Manager Iori is strict. Everyone is doing this for the company. It's always better to find mistakes before they can be remedied than to make an irreparable mistake."

Hua Qiluo raised an eyebrow, not expecting his official reply. She smiled reproachfully and said, "Alright, I know you're holding a grudge. I'll teach her a lesson for you."

Her tone was like that of someone coaxing a sulking child.

"Eat quickly. Last time I visited your house, I didn't see any cooking utensils. I always eat takeout outside, and my nutrition isn't good."

Hana Kira opened the lunchbox and placed it on the coffee table. The dishes were all Shirakawa Natsu's favorites.

Clearly, she had paid special attention to Shirakawa Natsu's reaction during their last meal together, and had made derivative dishes based on what he might like.

Shirakawa Natsu lowered his head, still moved even though he knew that Hanakira had ulterior motives.

A gentle and beautiful boss will cook your favorite dish after you've been criticized, and she'll do so without you saying a word, silently noting down your preferences through observation.

If Shirakawa Natsu were an ordinary student, she would have already fallen for him at this moment.

He picked up his teacup, but suddenly his hand slipped: "Ah?!"

The teacup fell from his hand, and the scalding tea spilled onto his shirt and crotch, soaking his clothes and still steaming.

"pain!"

Shirakawa Natsu exclaimed in surprise and instinctively took off her white shirt.

As he took off his shirt, revealing his perfectly shaped pectoral muscles and six-pack abs, he was the typical type who looked slim in clothes but muscular when undressed.

After taking off his shirt, he reached for his belt, but suddenly stopped, looked up, and gave Hua Qiluo an embarrassed look.

"It's okay, take it off quickly, don't burn your skin." Hua Qiluo stood up, picked up a tissue and handed it to her.

"Okay...okay." Shirakawa Natsu's cheeks showed the shyness unique to young people. He completely unbuckled his belt, took off his suit pants, revealing his soaking wet underwear.

Chapter 598 Sacrificing Sexual Appearance

Shirakawa Natsu took off his shirt, revealing his square-shaped pectoral muscles and well-defined six-pack abs. The handsome young man suddenly revealed a wild side of his body.

A fit and athletic physique has a genetic appeal to the opposite sex.

When he took off his trousers, his boxer shorts were exposed.

The tea seeped in, wetting the underwear and outlining its shape.

Even in its normal state, its scale is still terrifying enough.

When Hana Kira first saw Shirakawa Natsu's figure, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Sister Hua Qi..." Bai Chuanxia looked down at the water stains on his boxer shorts. The hot water was still steaming. He winced in pain and looked embarrassed.

"I...I need to take my pants off, could you..."

Hua Qiluo withdrew her gaze, her expression unchanged. She smiled at him, then turned her head away, looking elsewhere: "Do you need me to buy you new pants?"

"Ah, no need." Shirakawa Natsu saw her turn her head away, and the shyness on her face disappeared: "It'll be fine once the pants cool down a bit. Men don't need to worry about so much."

"Hmph~" Hua Qiluo tilted her head, her voice tinged with laughter: "Yes, Xia Jun is a man."

Shirakawa Natsu put his boxer shorts into his pocket, turned his profile to face Hanakira, and quickly put his trousers back on.

"Sister Hua Qi, I've changed."

Hua Qiluo turned her head and saw that he was wearing a pair of dress pants. The boy had a hint of shyness and embarrassment on his face and subconsciously covered himself with his arm.

A large area there was still wet.

"Let's eat first. Give me your clothes." Hua Qiluo pushed the lunchbox in front of him, reached for his white shirt and suit jacket, and smiled.

"You'd better hold it steady this time."

Shirakawa Natsu looked embarrassed, shirtless and wearing only a pair of trousers, and picked up a lunchbox to eat in order to ease the awkwardness.

Hua Qiluo carefully straightened her coat and shirt by hand, smoothed out the wrinkles, then hung them on a hanger and turned on the office air conditioner.

Adjust the air vent to point at the clothes hanger.

"It dries very quickly with air conditioning, and I can change it again in a little while."

"Ah, thank you." Shirakawa Natsumi's original plan was to use her wetness to create an ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them, which would then break the current stalemate.

Unexpectedly, after he took off his clothes, Hua Qiluo acted like a mother and sister, without any of the usual intimacy or ambiguity.

Hua Qiluo sat down on the sofa again, resting her chin on her hand, her eyes smiling: "Xia Jun has a strong palate, so I added a bit more salt today. Is it still palatable?"

Shirakawa Natsumi's attention wasn't on the ingredients at all. Only after being reminded did she realize that today's meal was more delicious than usual: "Hmm, I like it very much."

Hua Qiluo smiled, her long, black-stockinged legs crossed, her eyes sparkling with laughter: "That's wonderful."

She watched Shirakawa Natsu eat, occasionally handing her a tissue to wipe the stains from the corners of her mouth.

Shirakawa Natsu felt uncomfortable being stared at; her gaze didn't seem feigned, and she appeared genuinely happy that he was enjoying his meal.

This feeling is very strange.

In this world, apart from your mother, no one will truly be happy for you to eat well.

Lunch ended in such a harmonious atmosphere.

Shirakawa Natsumi put down her chopsticks: "Thank you for your hospitality, Sister Hanaki."

"Hehe~ Come again tomorrow at noon, I'll cook your favorite dishes." Hua Qiluo put away the lunchbox, her eyes smiling.

As usual, he would leave after finishing his meal.

But today, Shirakawa Natsu planned to take the initiative. He pointed to his crotch and said awkwardly, "I..."

I came out of my beautiful female boss's office at noon, and my pants were soaked. I don't even want to imagine what kind of rumors would circulate if my colleagues saw this.

"It's alright, just rest on the sofa." Hua Qiluo raised her hand: "Turn on the air conditioner at noon, and you'll dry off after a nap."

"I'm sorry to have troubled Sister Huaqi." Bai Chuanxia nodded.

He lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Hua Qiluo sat behind her desk, carefully reviewing her work documents.

Shirakawa Natsu covered her eyes with her arm, secretly glancing at Hanakira out of the corner of her eye, and then began to recall the alluring image of her aunt wearing sexy pajamas in her mind.

In just a short while, his trousers were pushed up in a large section.

Because no boxer shorts were worn underneath, the visual impact was extremely strong.

It's perfectly normal for the body to enter a battle state during lunch break.

A young girl's body, six-pack abs, a handsome boy sleeping soundly, and something unusual about his pants—any normal woman would have thoughts upon seeing such a scene.

Of course, nowadays people don't just take off their skirts and go on top.

Instead, it was out of curiosity to observe.

Shirakawa Natsu's goal was to showcase her physical attributes and seduce Hanakira.

He kept his eyes hidden behind his arm, watching Hua Qiluo. Sure enough, after a while, she raised her head, her gaze sweeping over them, and then lingered on his crotch for about three seconds.

A faint smile appeared on her lips, then she casually lowered her head and continued flipping through her work documents, like an elder looking at a child.

Shirakawa Natsu maintained that posture for an entire afternoon until her phone rang.

"You're awake." Hua Qiluo looked up, smiled and greeted him, then got up and took down the shirt and suit jacket from the hanger, smiling, "They're already dry."

"Uh, thank you." Shirakawa Natsu took the shirt, quickly put it on, and covered up her almost perfect figure.

Even after leaving the office and returning to his workstation, he was still in a somewhat dazed state.

He wasn't delusional enough to think he could succeed by sacrificing his sexuality, but he should at least have made their relationship move in an ambiguous direction. However, reality always goes against his wishes.

Hua Qiluo acted as if she didn't consider him a man at all.

"What the hell is this?!"

Shirakawa Natsu was distracted at work and left work in a daze. When she got to her apartment building, she received a call from Yuzuriha Yu.

"I've found out something interesting. Come and take a look. The car is waiting for you downstairs," Yuzuriha Yu said playfully.