My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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He looked at Miyuki. Although her expression remained unchanged, her silence made the air feel heavier.

"Ring ring ring!" A cell phone rang, breaking the silence.

It came from Miyuki's pocket. She took out her phone, and when she saw the caller ID, her pupils contracted. As if she had made up her mind, her whole body tensed up. She answered the phone, and Hojo Kanna's voice came from the other end.

"I'm sorry, I was unavailable to answer the phone just now. Is Jingu Nao with you? She gave me quite a fright."

"Yeah, we're having dinner together. I borrowed her phone to make a call." Miyuki nodded. "Is there something wrong?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end, even though it was Miyuki who had called her first.

However, Kanna Hojo wasn't angry. She said in a deliberately relaxed tone, "Then you should know by now that I want to date Natsu."

She paused for a moment after speaking, then continued, "However, I'm a little confused. Xia is a gentle person, just like my father, and he's the kind of person who would stand up for me in times of danger. I think if I could date him, I would be very happy, but..."

Miyu interrupted her: "Isn't this a good thing? You're brave to say what you like. If you've made up your mind, then do it. Don't leave any regrets because of confusion. I'll still be your friend."

Without waiting for Kanna Hojo to speak, she said directly, "I'm sorry, I have to hang up."

After saying that, she hung up the phone and leaned back on the sofa, completely relaxing.

"..." Shirakawa Natsu looked bewildered and glanced at Jingu Nao, her eyes saying, "Is this what you meant by 'stable'?"

In anime, in this situation, the male and female protagonists would confess their feelings, then happily put aside their past grievances and be together happily ever after.

But in reality, Miyuki simply gave up.

Jingu Nao shrugged: "I just let them make their own choices, and this is the result of their thinking."

"You son of a bitch!" Shirakawa Natsumi snapped, turning to look at Miyuki: "Hey, don't give up like this."

Miyuki shook his head: "I can't give her happiness. If she likes you, please take good care of her."

"Hey, take back what you just said, now's the time." Shirakawa Natsuya was also furious. After going around in circles for so long, she had been exhausted and worried sick. These two were just torturing each other with no progress. She should have just gone to Kimura Momo and used these days to learn new positions.

That fox girl can also gain four or five points.

Miyuki closed his eyes and remained silent.

Just then, "Ring ring ring." Another cell phone ring broke the atmosphere; this time it was Shirakawa Natsu's phone.

He took it out and saw that it was a call from Kanna Hojo. He frowned and answered. Kanna Hojo's weak voice came from the other end: "Natsu, can you come and keep me company? I feel terrible."

"I'm sorry..." Shirakawa Natsu was in no mood to keep her company right now and was about to refuse.

Jingu Nao suddenly waved her hand at him and mouthed, "Promise her, I'm afraid she'll go to extremes."

Shirakawa Natsumi trembled, her anger rising. She patiently tried to calm herself, asking in a gentler voice, "Where are you?"

"I'm at the entrance of East University, all alone," Kanna Hojo said weakly.

"Don't wander off, I'm coming right away." After hanging up the phone, Shirakawa Natsume looked at Miyuki and said, "You can go now, she will definitely forgive you."

Miyuki remained seated on the sofa, silent and refusing to utter a word.

“You…” Shirakawa Natsu wanted to call her a coward, but suddenly felt that she was like a wounded stray dog ​​hiding in a corner licking its wounds. Her heart softened instantly, and she took a deep breath and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t let her get hurt. I will come back after I send her back.”

After he finished speaking, he quickly left the apartment building.

Only Miyuki and Jingu Nao remained in the room.

“You seem to genuinely like Natsu.” Miyuki suddenly said.

"Hehe, yes." Jingu Nao nodded affirmatively: "You really like Hojo Kanna too, right?"

Miyuki didn't answer, but said, "Natsu is my only friend. We've always been together. He's the only one I trust, and I believe in him."

"Although he was in poor health, he always stepped up at crucial moments and arranged everything properly."

"It was the same before, and it will be the same this time. I just need to wait for him."

“I see.” Jingu Nao smiled and looked at Miyuki: “I saw fear in your eyes. You were afraid, pretending to be mature, but your eyes were like a child’s. When you were afraid, you hid behind Natsu.”

"Like a puppy, give up thinking and hand over your life and the power of choice to your owner."

Mi Zhi Shi didn't speak, but lowered her head and hugged herself tightly.

When Shirakawa Natsu walked to the East Gate, she saw Hojo Kanna standing there in the distance.

He was surprised when he got closer; he had expected Kanna Hojo to have red eyes and be crying her eyes out.

But apart from some lingering sorrow, she didn't seem to be in much pain.

She even wore exquisite makeup, a pure and innocent dress, but her chest was high and bulging, and high-heeled sandals that revealed her fair toes.

Both innocent and alluring, Shirakawa Natsu was angry, but her body still genuinely swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Sorry I'm late." Shirakawa Natsu scratched her head and walked over.

Kanna Hojo grabbed his arm without a word, her face slightly flushed: "It's okay, can you come with me somewhere?"

"Okay, sure." Shirakawa Natsu felt her arm almost sink in; at this size, it could definitely go straight in.

As they walked, Shirakawa Natsu felt her arm digging into her flesh, rubbing against Hojo Kanna's body as she moved.

Soon, Shirakawa Natsumi sensed something was wrong. The number of normal shops around her decreased, and they were replaced by shops that gradually turned pink, as if the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Chapter 65 First Experience

Shirakawa Natsu had heard of this place; it was a street lined with love hotels, the place where countless young and beautiful girls had their first time.

In order to differentiate themselves, couples' hotels have added various value-added services such as S and M props and detailed explanations of positions, which is also a place where many boys open the door to a new world.

Shirakawa Natsu swallowed hard, glancing at Hojo Kanna out of the corner of her eye. Hojo Kanna's cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were fixed ahead, and her steps were unwavering.

"It seems I'm just passing through." Shirakawa Natsumi tried her best to reassure herself, but a strange sense of anticipation couldn't help but rise in her heart.

His heart began to race, and he stared straight ahead, not daring to look to either side.

As the two walked hand in hand to the end of the street, Kanna Hojo suddenly stopped.

Shirakawa Natsu was startled. He felt the body holding his arm pulling him, making it impossible for him to move forward.

Her breasts, which should have been soft and large, seemed to have hardened considerably due to her nervousness.

Hojo Kanna stood there with her head down, holding his arm, her delicate face seemingly burying itself in his chest.

Shirakawa Natsu turned her head, and right next to them was the last couples' hotel on the street.

The pink lights ignited the ambiguity in the air, like a beautiful serpent tempting innocent humans to taste forbidden fruit, swaying its waist towards them and enticing them to unleash the most primal impulses between men and women.

Kanna Hojo's voice was very soft, and one had to strain to hear it: "I'm a little tired, can I rest for a while?"

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the love hotel. At this moment, he didn't want to get to this point with Hojo Kanna and wanted a suitable excuse.

Seemingly noticing his hesitation, Kanna Hojo suddenly grabbed his arm and walked into the hotel.

It was too late for Shirakawa Natsu to resist. Hojo Kanna, who usually seemed timid, was more determined than anyone else when it came to doing what she wanted to do.

Behind the counter was a middle-aged woman who smiled broadly as the two entered, her face crinkling with wrinkles, and said warmly, "Handsome young man and beautiful young woman, are you looking for a room by the hour? Here is the price list."

She handed me a colorful piece of paper with some cartoon elements.

After pulling him to the counter, Hojo Kanna blushed and lowered her head, giving him a "you decide" look.

But she clung tightly to Shirakawa Natsu's arm, preventing him from leaving.

Shirakawa Natsumi's mood was complicated. She took the colored paper and glanced at it. Goodness, the love hotel in Dongguo has really gone all out.

Ordinary waterbeds are fine, and cosplay rooms with popular anime themes are standard practice. But what about these train themes, office themes, and storage room themes?

There's also an interrogation room theme, with photos of a rocking horse and a cross used for binding people.

He also saw above that it was a breeding ground for goblins.

Has it gotten this complicated already?

"That's so vulgar, it's an eyesore!" Shirakawa Natsu strongly criticized, then silently made a mental note to bring Kimura Momo next time.

He was just trying to gain favor with people; he definitely didn't want to give it a try.

The owner was very experienced. Seeing the two of them looking awkward, he covered his mouth with one hand as if to hide something and whispered, "Is this your first time here, handsome? I recommend you choose the regular hourly room. It may look ordinary, but it comes with a full set of props inside."

"Ahem, this is it." Shirakawa Natsu quickly made his choice. Although Hojo Kanna, a gentle girl, wouldn't object to choosing a goblin breeding ground, he was there to comfort his brother's woman, so how could he be so vulgar?

"Handsome guy, beautiful lady, have fun." The middle-aged woman smiled and handed the keys to the two of them.

Shirakawa Natsu led Hojo Kanna, who had buried her head in her chest, into the room.

The two sat side by side on the bed. Hojo Kanna kept her head down and didn't say a word, and the room fell into a terrible silence.

“Um…” Shirakawa Natsumi tried to break the silence.

"Natsu, let's have sex here," Kanna Hojo suddenly said. "If Natsu hates me, we can go back now."

"Huh?" Even though Shirakawa Natsu was mentally prepared, she didn't come to the love hotel because she was really tired and wanted to rest, after all, the atmosphere had been set up for this.

But not wanting to sleep with his brother's woman for no reason, he still asked, "Why?"

“There’s no particular reason.” Kanna Hojo kept her head down the whole time: “I wanted to experience it as an experience. Whether it’s an acquaintance or a stranger, they all have a condescending attitude, saying things like, ‘Girls must be with boys.’ So I’m curious about what it’s like between men and women.”

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at Shirakawa Natsu: "I know that this kind of thing can only be done with someone you like. If it's Natsu, I think I can experience what it feels like to do it with someone you like. That's why I called Natsu out today."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu was a little confused. He was really confused. He originally thought that Hojo Kanna brought him to the lovers' bar out of some kind of desperate revenge mentality, but the result was far beyond his expectations.

Kanna Hojo seems to have made this choice after careful consideration; is this what they mean by "only after putting something into practice can one have the right to speak"?

This made Shirakawa Natsumi swallow back all the words she had originally intended to use to persuade her.

"Natsu." After saying that, Hojo Kanna lay back on the bed, covering her eyes with her arms: "Can you help me take my clothes off?"

Shirakawa Natsu was speechless for a moment, watching her lie face up, her large breasts seemingly spread out, the edges of which revealed more curves from the neckline of her dress.

A pair of long, white legs under a short skirt, and high-heeled sandals.

Shirakawa Natsu reached out and gently placed her hand on her chest.

Her body was trembling. Despite saying impressive things and doing adult things, she was still filled with fear.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't want to continue building rapport with her at this point, but having come this far, it was impossible to do nothing.

Kanna Hojo crossed her arms and covered half of her face, so her expression couldn't be seen, but the rosy cheeks were impossible to hide.

He reached his hand under her armpit, and Kanna Hojo cooperated by turning her body so he could unzip the back of her dress.

Without the support at the back, the dress was instantly pushed up by the chest, creating a noticeable bulge in the front.

Shirakawa Natsu placed her hand on her collar and gently pulled it down, immediately pushing the dress up to below her chest.

Even when lying down, once the lid is lifted, the visual stimulation is overwhelming, and the whole world seems to be nothing but white.

No wonder I didn't see any bra straps; it turns out Kanna Hojo used R-pattern pads.

He reached out and tore it open, then tossed it aside; it turned out to be concave.

Shirakawa Natsu couldn't help but poke it with her hand.

When Hojo Kanna was poked, her body jerked as if she had been electrocuted.

He didn't play with it much, and the depression turned into a bulge.

Kanna Hojo simply covered her face with her arms and remained silent throughout, appearing completely at ease.

The dress, with its pleats bunched up at her slender waist, was inexplicably sexy despite its disheveled appearance.

He loosened his belt, sat on Hojo Kanna's stomach, and spread his hands apart, holding one on each side. This was his dream come true.

Kanna Hojo kept her face covered, letting Natsumi Shirakawa do whatever he wanted without stopping her.

Just as Shirakawa Natsumi had predicted, Hojo Kanna was indeed straightforward.

But he soon discovered a new problem: although he could control the squeezing sensation with both hands, they were too soft, and he could only desperately try to squeeze towards the center.

This can cause discomfort due to dryness.

Shirakawa Natsu's gaze fell on her small, delicate mouth.

Hojo Kanna's lips were thin, with a light layer of lipstick on them. Shirakawa Natsu rubbed the lipstick against her lips.

This time she didn't open her mouth to cooperate; instead, her lips were forced open, revealing her white teeth.

Her face turned so red it looked like it could bleed.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Shirakawa Natsumi naturally took advantage of the situation and smeared some lipstick on her face.

After being teased by him for a while, Hojo Kanna gave up resisting.