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Pull it out of the aunt's body.
A small white stream emerged from it.
He didn't care about that and used the phone's size as a reference measurement.
The measurement remains at 18cm, unchanged.
"Strange." Shirakawa Natsu frowned. Apart from feeling light and full of energy, there was nothing particularly different.
I didn't dwell on it too much.
Looking at the aunt, I realized this was a rare opportunity and I couldn't miss it.
He parted his aunt's legs and resumed the fight.
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window and shone on people's faces.
Hojo Maki's body swayed slightly in a rhythmic manner. She frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
Then a wave of soreness hit.
"Hmm!"
She let out a soft cry.
The next second, a hand reached out and pulled her into an embrace.
"I'm sorry, Auntie, I was very careful, but I still woke you up."
Hojo Maki then realized that she was feeling a swelling sensation from behind, and instantly understood what had caused her body to shake earlier.
The boy behind her held her waist, preventing her from turning around, and she showed a doting expression.
"Mommy, I want to drink milk." Shirakawa Natsu breathed into her ear.
Hojo Maki suddenly remembered everything that had happened last night.
Her eyes narrowed, and she gave him a disgruntled look.
An unnamed fire rose in my heart, and I exerted all my strength.
"Ah!" Shirakawa Natsumi looked surprised. Shouldn't this be her aunt's weakness?
Hojo Maki glanced down at him from her superior position, then flipped over and took the initiative, pinning him beneath her.
She pressed her finger to his lips: "A woman's weaknesses are only revealed when she's willing."
After she finished speaking, she placed her hands on his chest and began to operate on her own.
Her fair skin was soon covered in beads of sweat.
It is crystal clear in the sunlight.
Half an hour later, Hojo Maki went back and forth a few more times to help him empty his bladder completely before stuffing it with toilet paper and getting off him.
"Come take a bath, and help me scrub my back."
"Oh~" Shirakawa Natsu obediently followed her into the bathroom.
It was noon when the two left the hotel.
"Auntie," Kitagawa Aki walked her to her doorstep, "Can we go out together?"
“No.” Hojo Maki answered without hesitation.
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Shirakawa Natsu stood there, stunned. He knew his aunt would refuse, but he just blurted it out as if possessed.
Hojo Maki turned around and looked into his eyes.
In the mature phoenix eyes, there was an unusual look—it was emotion.
This was the first time Shirakawa Natsu had seen this kind of emotion in her aunt's eyes, and it was hard to describe in words.
“I was your age once.” Hojo Maki leaned closer and said, “I felt that as long as I liked it, nothing else mattered.”
"If we become lovers, do we have to abandon all family and social stances? Are you prepared for that?"
"Yes." Bai Chuanxia did not hesitate; he knew his aunt's concerns.
I'm about the same age as her daughter. If we really get married, my career as a police officer will be over.
The two were almost ready to abandon their existing social relationships and start over.
But he didn't care about any of that, because he was now capable enough to take good care of his aunt.
The aunt stared into his eyes with her almond-shaped eyes, trying to find the answer in them.
Shirakawa Natsu met her gaze confidently.
Hojo Maki covered her mouth and chuckled: "You didn't even hesitate."
"Because I can do it." Shirakawa Natsumi said with absolute confidence, "Auntie, let's date."
“No way~” Hojo Maki spread her hands: “Because I’m not ready for that yet.”
She spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world, without any hesitation.
"Huh?!" Shirakawa pouted. "In general, in these situations, isn't it enough to just look at the man's resolve?"
"It's not enough to just be prepared." Hojo Maki raised a finger and tapped it on her chest:
"It's not easy to accept a man who is the same age as my daughter."
She leaned close to Shirakawa Natsumi's ear:
"Let's just stay in this relationship as lovers, neither of us having to take responsibility for the other's life."
"No!" Shirakawa Natsumi said firmly, grabbing her aunt's hand. "I want you to fall in love with me, to have only me in your heart, and not just have a physical relationship with me."
Upon hearing this, Hojo Maki smiled wryly and shook her head helplessly: "Feelings aren't that important."
"No, it's very important," Shirakawa Natsu replied affirmatively.
"Sigh." Hojo Maki covered her forehead with her hand: "Kids these days..."
"I'm not a child."
"Okay, good boy." Hojo Maki ruffled his hair from behind, stood on tiptoe, lightly touched his lips, and then parted them: "You're not a child anymore, I'm going back now."
Shirakawa Natsu suddenly reached out, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, leaned forward, and pressed her against the wall.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his tongue roughly plunging into her mouth and stirring it around.
The two lingered for a while.
Shirakawa Natsu looked up and saw her aunt's smiling face.
"Your kissing skills have improved."
Hojo Maki did not change her attitude because of his assertiveness.
She waited with a smile for his next move.
"Um, Auntie, shouldn't you be blushing?" Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched.
"Oh, okay." Hojo Maki feigned anger: "What are you doing!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her head, slapped him, and as her hand approached his cheek, it turned into a caress.
Her eyes were smiling, as if she were playing with the neighbor's child.
"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched, and she turned around: "I won't give up."
"Okay, okay." Hojo Maki patted his head with a smile: "Remember to eat more and take care of your health. Contact me if you want anything."
"goodbye!!"
Shirakawa Natsumi angrily got into the sports car.
Leaning against the car window, I watched the aunt's graceful figure enter the house before starting the car and driving away.
He wants to pursue his aunt, but he has absolutely no clue how.
Whenever he wanted to do something, he would cooperate with me.
But no matter what he did, his aunt treated him like a naughty child, more like spoiling him than loving him.
The system does not lie.
He had already conquered his aunt's body last night.
But she still didn't consider him a potential romantic partner.
Perhaps it's just a more useful prop.
"asshole!"
Shirakawa Natsu was furious, but there was nothing she could do.
I drove the sports car home.
Instead of going home, he went to find the lecherous fox.
He has now taken on the body of a minotaur and is one step closer to conquering the fox.
When I got back to the apartment, I saw Nao and the erotic fox sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Natsu-kun~" Nao wasn't wearing stockings today, just a T-shirt and shorts, revealing her long, fair legs, looking very girlish.
The fox-like woman lay on her side on the sofa, her ordinary loungewear appearing elegant and luxurious on her.
"Nao, fox, I think I've gotten stronger."
Shirakawa Natsu took off her shoes and went inside.
"Is there any way to test my current strength?"
It's far less efficient to have two people help than to try the Minotaur's body alone.
The fox raised its head, its fox eyes sweeping over his body.
The next second, she suddenly disappeared from the sofa.
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, realizing that the fox had blocked his five senses.
He concentrated on trying to feel it, but only felt a touch on his neck.
The fox reappeared on the sofa, still watching TV, having lost interest in him.
"..." Shirakawa Natsu felt humiliated.
Foxes are clearly canines.
But the fox is like a feline, aloof and not very friendly.
"Hehe~ Xia-kun, let me help you." Nao smiled and got up from the sofa, barefoot on the floor, and skipped over.
"What do you think has become stronger, Xia Jun?"
Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Natsu shook her arms, feeling the difference in her body: "I feel an increase in both strength and speed. Nao, try attacking me."
"Okay~" Nao gracefully stepped back, spun around, and kicked high.
Shirakawa Natsu was overjoyed; she could see it just as expected.
He raised his hand to block, and at the same time grabbed Nao's small, delicate foot and pulled her to his side.
The next second, he strangely lost his balance and fell towards Nao.
With a "thud," his head fell between Nao's legs.
"Ah, Natsu-kun is a pervert!" Nao screamed, clamping his head between her thighs.
"Hey, woo!" Shirakawa Natsu tried to look up, but Nao pressed her head down with both hands.
She was wearing shorts today; her skin was fair and delicate, and she didn't have any strange smell.
But his struggles were just him dawdling at Nao.
The fox stood up from the sofa, grabbed Nao by the collar from behind, and dragged her away: "Don't bully him."
"No, I didn't." Nao pouted, leaned in, and hugged Bai Chuanxia: "Xia, did you hurt yourself?"
"..." Shirakawa Natsumi pouted. Nao was getting more and more quirky. She shook her head: "Is it just my imagination that I've suddenly become stronger?"
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