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Extremely poor performance in actual combat.
He kissed her briefly, then lowered his lips and gently bit her neck.
Miyuki sniffed the air, wrapped her arms around him, and lowered her voice: "Your disguise isn't very good."
"There's no other way, this is the best we can do. Just cooperate and don't let her see." Shirakawa Natsumi buried her head in her neck.
Nao was in a bad mood, and her makeup application was perfunctory, to the point that even an acquaintance could recognize her at a glance.
"Could you act a little more like a bitch?" Shirakawa Natsu's voice was only audible to the two of them.
A young girl's affection is often accompanied by her imagination of beautiful things.
The most direct way to make Kanna completely lose faith in Mikoto is to make her realize that she is the goddess she loves.
Actually, beneath someone else, she's a bitch who'll strike lewd poses.
Shirakawa Natsu knew this request was somewhat difficult.
Miyuki is a cool and mature woman type; it's impossible to imagine her being lewd.
But he was afraid of being recognized by Kanna and needed to maintain a certain angle, so he could only rely on Mikoto to perform.
"Humph."
Miyuki's eyes held a smile, with a hint of wicked charm.
She grabbed the back of Shirakawa Natsu's knees with both hands, forcefully spreading his legs apart, and lowered her head with her mouth open.
"?"
Bai Chuanxia was stunned.
We wanted you to act a little vulgar, but isn't this vulgarity a bit too overtly aggressive?
Xia Xia softened at the same time.
Miyuki has small fangs, and this isn't the first time she's gotten scratched.
Kanna hid in the kitchen, covering her mouth with her hands, her eyes filled with disbelief.
What did she see?
She was her goddess, and she spread the man's legs and lowered her head.
From her angle, she could only see the man's back and couldn't make out what the two were doing.
But with Miyuki's head bobbing up and down behind the man's thigh, she wasn't a little girl either, and she had seen some of these things in various works.
She felt that something deep inside her had shattered.
It shattered on the ground, and with a gust of wind, it all turned to dust and disappeared.
She forgot to cry; her mind was blank.
She couldn't describe her current feelings, or rather, she had no feelings at all; her mind was completely blank, and she had stopped thinking.
Shirakawa Natsumi is also feeling quite conflicted right now.
Clearly, Miyuki had considered practical application, as she avoided direct scratches this time.
But you can clearly feel the sharp little tiger teeth, and the strange sensation of them lightly scraping against your skin.
Between being scratched and not being scratched.
The tension was accompanied by other indescribable feelings.
Psychologically, it's a completely different experience.
Miyuki raised his head, wiped his lips with his thumb, and met his gaze with a wicked smile.
At that moment, Shirakawa Natsu felt like a helpless girl who had been captured by the villain.
Mi no Shi gave him no time to overthink.
With a forceful movement, she reached out, pressed her hand against his chest, and pushed him hard, knocking him onto the bed.
Now Shirakawa Natsu no longer has to worry about Kanna seeing her face clearly.
Miyuki completely took the initiative, sitting on his waist.
The results of her combat training over the past few months have been demonstrated.
With just two feet and one hand, you can maintain a suspended sitting posture. This level of pressure is much more difficult than doing a horse stance.
She can only exert force briefly when she sits down.
Of course, her other hand wasn't idle either.
When Shirakawa Natsumi is completely lying down, she finds some amusement in herself.
Shirakawa Natsu also realized that although Minoki appeared very strong, he clearly lacked practical combat experience.
If it weren't for his minotaur body and his formidable strength...
It's impossible.
"Ouch, that hurts!"
Shirakawa Natsu gritted her teeth; it really was an evil path.
Of course, this is also related to Mi no Kumi's posture at this time.
This type of extremely low stance will cause the lower body muscles to tighten.
Mikoto's body was more muscular than that of an average girl, resembling that of a female leopard.
In conclusion, the experience was not good.
Lost in his thoughts, he reached out and grasped Miyuki's slender waist from both sides.
You can feel the faint muscle marks under the skin with both hands.
But it's even slimmer than it appears, as if you could completely wrap your arms around its waist.
The two ended things hastily in the end.
It was just acting; the two weren't actually a couple.
Shirakawa Natsu, with her back to the kitchen, got up, dressed, and kissed Miyuki goodbye.
The door is closed.
Miyuki got up from the bed and went to the kitchen.
She didn't put her pants back on, but kept wearing the bra that she hadn't taken off, which had become wrinkled.
"Sorry, he had something to do, so he had to leave first. I'll introduce him to you next time."
"Okay... okay."
Kanna only then came to her senses, her gaze sweeping over Mikoto's lower body.
"Do you want to wipe it off?"
Miyu reached out and touched it, a smile playing on her lips: "No need, I quite like this feeling."
"..." Kanna's heart had already been broken before, but now it was broken again.
She wasn't stupid; Miyuki didn't show any signs of pain.
So the two of them have played this game countless times.
The goddess I had always held in my heart had completely transformed into someone else's shape.
Kanna didn't cry.
"Ding ding ding."
Miyuki's phone rang. She took out her phone and answered it. Kanna's somewhat familiar voice came from the other end of the line.
His tone was very anxious.
Mikoto stared at Kanna, waiting for her answer.
Kanna shook her head.
Miyuki nodded and said into the phone, "Kanna didn't come looking for me."
“Okay, if she comes looking for you, please tell her,” Shirakawa Natsu’s voice came through the microphone. “I’m very worried about her.”
"Okay." Mikoto hung up the phone and looked at Kanna.
Kanna covered her eyes with her hands, tears streaming through her fingers.
Her shoulders trembled, accompanied by sobs.
Her crying grew louder and louder, eventually turning into a wail.
Shirakawa Natsumi sat in the driver's seat of the Corolla, hung up her phone, and massaged Xia with one hand.
"It's too tight."
If he hadn't had the body of a minotaur, he would have really broken his bones.
Only a little saliva served as lubricant throughout the entire process.
She seemed impervious to pain, and it was unclear whether she had a masochistic tendency.
"Ding ding ding."
The cell phone rang.
Shirakawa Natsu took the phone, a smile playing on his lips. It was Kanna calling. He took a deep breath, put on an anxious expression, and answered the call.
"Kanna, I'm sorry... I..."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before Kanna's voice came through: "Don't worry, I'm just having trouble accepting it right now. I'll be home soon."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at home." Shirakawa Natsu smiled, hung up the phone, everything was going according to plan.
Chapter 362 Continue to deceive
The showerhead in the bathroom was turned on, and hot water gushed over Shirakawa Natsu's head, dripping down her skin.
The muscle outline gradually appeared on his arms, and the eight-pack abs could be vaguely felt in his abdomen.
"This is the body of a minotaur."
Shirakawa Natsu applied the shower gel to her body and felt the changes.
He went from a sickly, frail young man who was on the verge of death to someone whose physical stats are now approaching the peak of human potential.
As long as you eat well and sleep well, your physical fitness will gradually improve.
Although it's slow, perhaps one day it will surpass the limits of human capabilities.
"Don't become a muscle-bound brute."
When you think of a minotaur, you always picture a body full of explosive muscles.
He doesn't want to become the type of woman who's obsessed with mature women.
The bathwater rinsed off the soap.
When I was with Miyuki just now, we both sweated and smelled her. I washed it off before Kanna came back.
Actually, he just wanted to rub against Miyuki today and put on an act.
Unexpectedly, Miyuki took the initiative to sleep with him.
Although it's not directly on the front.
"So, does using the last part count as doing it?"
This question popped into Shirakawa Natsu’s mind.
If that's the case, wouldn't that mean Miyuki is now his woman too?
It's strange that they still maintain a normal brotherly relationship.
After all, Miyuki really did give it to him.
"never mind."
He decided to put these issues aside for now, since Miyuki wasn't like other women who would ask him for a title.