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

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"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsu gave an awkward laugh. The two had been more enemies than friends in the past, so of course they would be more targeted.

But his status is different now.

Given his status as a stepfather, how could he possibly treat his stepdaughter the same way he treats her?

He can't speak, and he can't walk properly.

Hua Fei glanced over out of the corner of her eye, her expression unreadable: "Starting today, listen to me for the entire day."

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu leaned back, wondering what kind of weird play this was. She was trying to cause trouble.

“If you want to get along with me, you can’t expect me to listen to you.” Hua Fei stood up from the sofa. She was only 2 centimeters shorter than Bai Chuanxia, ​​and when she walked to his side, they were almost eye to eye.

"Or are you afraid?"

Her eyes held a playful glint, a trait she bore a striking resemblance to Aunt Ma Fei.

"I don't care, I don't have anything else to do today anyway." Shirakawa Natsu turned her head away: "You probably haven't showered, you smell."

"Oh~ It's rare for me to come home, so I must have generated electricity, which is why there's a smell." Hua Fei walked past him and went back to her room.

Looking at her back, Shirakawa Natsu really didn't look like a woman at all.

However, as the leader of Tokyo's largest yakuza group, even if she is just a mascot, she is still quite different from ordinary girls after all these years.

It's not the weekend, but there are still quite a few people playing on the streets.

It's like people who enjoy life and people who stay up late to work are two different groups.

At the ice rink.

Hua Fei wore a simple T-shirt, revealing her prominent breasts. Although she was far from being as well-endowed as Aunt Ma Fei, her C-cup was still quite impressive even while wearing only a T-shirt.

She wore light blue jeans, which made her legs look even slimmer and longer.

Wearing a pair of ice skates, with her hands behind her back, she glided lightly across the ice like an elf, her skates drawing an arc on the ground.

Her figure stopped right next to Shirakawa Natsu.

"You've never skated even once?" Hua Fei looked down at him, watching him crouch down, his hands gripping the railing, needing to exert all his strength just to maintain his balance.

"Yeah, this is the first time." Shirakawa Natsu raised his head awkwardly. He had originally thought it would be a place like an arcade or an amusement park.

I really didn't expect the ice rink.

"Let me teach you." Hua Fei stretched out her hand and placed it in front of him.

Shirakawa Natsu looked at the two slender hands in front of her. Her current goal was to build a good relationship with her, and perhaps ice skating together would be a good option.

He loosened his grip on the railing and placed his hands on hers.

"Let's go." Hua Fei grasped his hands, her ice skates moving backward: "Keep your skates straight, watch your left and right feet, come on... left, right..."

Shirakawa Natsu's physical abilities are already at the peak of human potential, but he needs to gradually adapt to the sense of balance required for ice skating.

Following Hua Fei's rhythm, with her holding my hand, I unexpectedly felt safe.

"Stand still, don't bend over," Hua Fei instructed.

"Oh, okay." Shirakawa Natsu straightened up in time with her, surprisingly without feeling unbalanced, and her expression brightened: "I feel like I can do it."

"Really? Then I'll let go and try." Hua Fei suddenly released her hands.

Shirakawa Natsu felt as if she had lost her footing, her balance instantly shattered: "Holy crap!"

He had just let out a cry of surprise when he fell forward.

Hua Fei was standing right in front of her when he pulled her, causing her to fall to the ground.

Hanabi braced herself with one hand to keep from collapsing completely, while Shirakawa Natsu buried her face in her chest: "Are you an anime protagonist?"

Shirakawa Natsumi lifted her head to her chest: "Uh, sorry, I really didn't mean to."

Inside the barbecue restaurant in the mall.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Shirakawa Natsumi held the tongs in her hand and grilled the meat for her. "I swear, it really wasn't intentional."

"I know." Hanafei held a cup of sake while putting the grilled pork belly he had just cooked into her mouth. "You've already touched it, haven't you?"

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu paused in her meat-picking motion, wondering if what she had said was inappropriate.

"And compared to that, Mom is much more comfortable, isn't she?" Hua Fei said with a smile in her eyes.

"I don't want to answer that question." Shirakawa Natsumi said awkwardly, fiddling with the grilled meat plate in her hands. "What are we going to do this afternoon?"

"In the afternoon?" Hua Fei picked up a piece of beef and tilted her head. "Let's go buy some daily necessities and then go home. We can also buy some of the latest games while we're at it."

"Oh, okay." A look of surprise flashed in Shirakawa Natsumi's eyes.

"You look disappointed," Hua Fei said, crossing her legs. "Could it be that after hearing that you obeyed my orders all day, you've been thinking strange things?"

"Don't slander me for no reason." Shirakawa Natsumi quickly stuffed the grilled beef into her plate: "Eat the meat."

He genuinely believed that Hanabi would cause trouble.

But it turned out to be just like a normal outing.

Shirakawa Natsu sped up the grilling process; he was now a stepfather, grilling meat for his daughter.

Other customers walking past the two-person table would almost always turn around to take a look. The beautiful older sister was eating barbecue with her handsome younger brother, a heartwarming scene.

The setting sun painted the sky with red clouds.

Shirakawa Natsu parked the car in the garage and took a large cardboard box out of the trunk: "So why did you buy so many comics! Can't you just order them online?"

“It’s different.” Hua Fei walked ahead: “To truly experience the soul of a comic, you have to buy the physical book.”

She opened the door, but no one was in the room; her aunt hadn't returned yet.

Shirakawa Natsu moved the comics to her room and then stacked them on the bookshelf.

"Close your eyes." Hua Fei's voice suddenly came from his side.

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback.

“The appointment is for today, and it’s not 12 o’clock yet.” Hua Fei walked to his side.

"You wouldn't be thinking of stealing a kiss from me while my eyes are closed, would you?" Shirakawa Natsu asked tentatively, her tone joking.

"Maybe~" Hua Fei didn't deny it.

Shirakawa Natsu hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes. He didn't believe that Hanahi would really kiss him.

"New order: every word you say must be the truth," Hua Fei's voice came from the darkness.

Chapter 638 Father-Daughter Relationship

In the room, on the single bed, Shirakawa Natsu remained motionless. He could sense that Hana was right beside him, but he dared not say anything. The atmosphere was very delicate.

His feelings for Hua Fei were complicated. He was her first man, and now he was her stepfather, and he was even younger than her. He was truly blessed with a maximum of positive influence.

Hua Fei remained silent, sitting beside him, gazing at his face.

"Didn't you want to ask me questions?" Shirakawa Natsu quickly realized that the silence made him more uneasy than answering questions: "Don't you have anything to say?"

"Let's just leave it like this," Hua Fei said softly.

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi was embarrassed. He wanted to take the initiative to start a conversation: "Haha, I thought you were going to take this opportunity to make some demands to get revenge on me today."

He spoke casually, saying that the two of them had simply spent the day shopping.

"Because I want to experience it," Hana's voice rang in my ears: "What's it like to have a normal date?"

"..." Shirakawa Natsu wanted to slap herself. Why didn't she just stay quiet? This was even more embarrassing.

"You'll probably go on dates with your mom often, right?" Hanafei asked.

"No, not really." Shirakawa Natsu looked embarrassed. He didn't date his aunt very often, mainly because he had too many women around him. Thinking back carefully, he realized that he did too much every time he was with his aunt.

My aunt's body seems to possess some kind of magic.

Attract his young body to explore.

You never get tired of it; every time is fresh and exciting.

"As you know, Auntie is usually quite busy with work, and... we don't have many opportunities to go out and have fun together."

He was walking with his aunt, and they looked like a young mother holding her son's hand.

This is partly why the two don't go out on dates often.

"Is it comfortable to do it with Mom?"

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback and tried to open his eyes, but a hand covered his eyes first: "Answer with your eyes closed, this is an order."

"This..." Bai Chuanxia couldn't understand her thoughts. After hesitating, she nodded: "Yes."

It's definitely very comfortable to do it with your aunt.

After he nodded, he immediately added, "But that's because my aunt and I like each other. Doing things with someone you like and feeling each other's feelings is the most comfortable place."

"So, when you do it with me, is it uncomfortable?" Hua Fei asked, and there was a sound of clothes rubbing against skin as she spoke.

"Holy crap!" Shirakawa Natsu cursed inwardly. What kind of plot twist was this? Why was she supposed to take off her clothes? And this was a question she couldn't answer at all.

"I...I think Auntie will be back soon."

"Are you scared?" Hua Fei suddenly put her hand on his shoulder.

Shirakawa Natsu clearly felt a body approaching.

He quickly backed away.

"Actually, I didn't feel very comfortable when we were doing it," Hua Fei said softly. "Of course, maybe it's because my expectations of sex are too high."

"..." Shirakawa Natsu didn't dare to reply. This was his stepdaughter, and he didn't even know what those sounds of clothes being undressed were all about.

“However, things should be different now.” Hua Fei whispered in his ear.

Shirakawa Natsumi shuddered.

He felt his hand being held, and then it touched his skin, his cheek.

He breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, it wasn't some strange place.

Then there was a full fifteen minutes of silence.

"Alright~ You can open your eyes now," Hua Fei said.

"Gulp." Shirakawa Natsu swallowed hard, first opening her eyes a crack to vaguely see that Hana was fully dressed. She relaxed completely, then opened her eyes wide.

"I am leaving."

He ran out of the room as if he were fleeing.

Half an hour later.

Maki opened the door and came home. She saw Shirakawa Natsu sitting on the sofa in a daze. She smiled and came over to sit down next to him: "Natsu, did you have fun today?"

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsumi's mind was a complete mess, startled by the aunt: "Well, it should be alright."

Ma Fei's eyes flashed with pity. She leaned closer and touched her forehead with his: "I'm sorry for making you do these things that you're not good at."

"Hmph... Hmph." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. It was indeed difficult to get along with his younger stepdaughter, but his situation was even more special.

It's not a big deal if it's just being disliked by your stepdaughter.

He simply can't fathom what Hua Fei is thinking right now, which is quite absurd.

Hua Fei came out of the room: "Mom, let me help you cook."

"No need." Maki held Shirakawa Natsu's hand. "Let's eat out together tonight, okay?"

“Okay.” Hua Fei nodded.

Shirakawa Natsu naturally had no objection.

"I'll go to my room to change first." Ma Fei went to her room, still in her police uniform, looking dashing. However, she clearly wanted to have dinner with her daughter and boyfriend as a mother.

The sight of an aunt changing clothes is very tempting.

Normally, Shirakawa Natsu would definitely follow her in to watch the aunt change clothes, and would also try to find an opportunity to have sex with Natsu.

He noticed that Hua Fei had no intention of changing her clothes; she was still wearing a T-shirt and jeans.

He was too embarrassed to go with them.