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"If you don't come, it'll be my turn." Perhaps because they were in the wild, Mikoto was more aggressive than at home.
After she finished speaking, she wrapped her arms around Shirakawa Natsumi's waist, lowered her head and kissed his chin, gently biting his lips, and then moved down to his neck.
She has canine teeth, and when she bites on my neck, it feels like a strange, needle-like stimulation.
But soon her tongue will lick it.
Miyuki seemed to crave his skin, gently biting and licking it.
The neck is a very vulnerable area, and it's quite a strange experience to have it treated like this.
"Okay...okay." Although Shirakawa Natsu didn't dislike it, it felt really strange, as if he had become the one being taken advantage of.
"Hmph." Mikoto looked up at him, a smile flashing in her eyes, and continued to bite lightly down his neck.
Her hands weren't idle either; she reached into his pants and pulled them down more than halfway.
Miyuki's fingers were long and slender, and she could hold them easily.
It was different from the gentle caress of an aunt.
She was much rougher, and she enjoyed it.
At the same time, she had already kissed Shirakawa Natsu's chest.
"Stop!" Shirakawa Natsu finally couldn't hold back, reached out and grabbed her right hand, and at the same time used his body to completely control her.
His body is now at the peak of human potential, although he has been under Nao's control for a long time.
But holding down Mi no Shiki isn't a big problem.
"That's it for today."
He was really scared.
Today felt strange, as if he had become the one who got taken advantage of.
He feared that if things continued this way, a strange door would be opened.
"Okay." Miyuki smiled and lay down cooperatively, the strange aggression disappearing from her.
"Don't go to sleep yet, you've already woken me up." Shirakawa Natsu felt that since they had already taken their pants off, they couldn't just end things so hastily.
"Hmph." Mikoto's eyes crinkled with a smile as she changed the subject to simply taking off her clothes.
He then unzipped his jeans and pulled them down halfway.
The two became familiar with each other's bodies and time passed quickly.
Do it simply.
Shirakawa Natsu was too lazy to come out; Miyuki's body was warm to hold.
The two huddled together and fell asleep in the car.
Sleeping on the train must have been crowded, but holding Mikoto's body, I slept soundly.
Until the morning sunlight streamed in.
When he opened his eyes, he met Miyuki's big eyes.
When did you get up?
"It wasn't long ago," Mikoto said with a smile. "Want to sleep a little longer?"
"Forget it, my whole body aches right now." Shirakawa Natsu realized that sleeping soundly and feeling sore were not necessarily related.
He tried to get up, but found himself still inside Mikoto's body. Because it was morning, he was in good condition.
"It's okay, you can finish." Mikoto hugged him.
"Row."
Half an hour later.
Miyuki raised her head, wiped the corner of her mouth, picked up the clothes she had left aside yesterday, and put them on.
Shirakawa Natsumi was also getting dressed: "Let's not sleep outdoors tonight, let's find a hotel, otherwise there will be a smell."
“I have no smell.” Miyuki finished dressing and shook her head.
"Why are you so fixated on this strange place?" Shirakawa Natsu said speechlessly, putting on her clothes. "Let's go, our destination is Hokkaido for seafood."
The off-road vehicle was once again driving on the highway.
This time, Shirakawa Natsu was driving, and Mino Shiki was sitting in the passenger seat, looking out the window with a smile on her lips, seemingly in a good mood.
"You seem to be in a good mood," Shirakawa Natsumi asked.
"Hmm." Miyuki stretched her hand out a little bit out of the window, as if trying to catch the wind blowing by the car.
"Something happy happened?" Shirakawa Natsu asked casually.
“Yes.” Mikoto smiled at him.
Just then, a silver sedan was parked on the roadside in the distance, and a woman in a trench coat was standing next to it, waving frantically.
The woman was in her early twenties, quite young, and was wearing sunglasses that covered half of her face.
Shirakawa Natsu stopped beside her: "Is there something you need?"
The woman visibly relaxed upon seeing Bai Chuanxia's handsome appearance. She leaned against the window and asked, "My car broke down, and my phone has no signal. Could you give me a ride?"
Shirakawa Natsu looked at Miyuki: "How is it?"
“I don’t care.” Miyuki rested her chin on one hand.
"Okay, then get in the car." Shirakawa Natsu pointed behind her, to the deserted roadside, which looked rather pitiful.
"Okay, thank you very much." The woman adjusted her sunglasses and opened the car door.
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"My name is Arishima Akasaka." Arishima Akasaka greeted her after getting into the back seat. When she saw Mikoto, she froze for three seconds. Her expression was not visible because of her sunglasses, and she immediately lowered her head.
“Shirakawa Natsu, her name is Miyuki.” Shirakawa Natsu saw Arishima Akasaka in the rearview mirror.
Long, straight, jet-black hair draped over the shoulders—this simple hairstyle is actually the most difficult to maintain and requires careful care to look good.
A beige trench coat covered her slender figure.
And with those black sunglasses covering most of her face, this woman is no ordinary person.
Shirakawa Natsumi withdrew his gaze; none of this concerned him.
Stepping on the gas, the Hummer sped along the road.
Shirakawa Natsumi always thought that Hummer off-road vehicles were pretty stupid, and he always found it inconvenient to start them.
Drive carefully on the road to avoid bumping into other cars.
Until we drove out of town.
He finally experienced the joy of off-road driving.
Every time you step on the gas, it's an ultimate experience.
Shirakawa Natsu was obsessed with off-road vehicles, while Miyuki, with her chin resting on her hand and a smile in her eyes, sat quietly next to Shirakawa Natsu, quite happy.
Arishima Akasaka kept glancing at the two of them.
A handsome boy and a cool, androgynous girl.
She recognized the woman; it was Miyuki, a rising star who had suddenly appeared this year.
But like a shooting star, she streaked across the sky and disappeared from public view.
There was a small camera on her collar, flashing blue light.
At the same time, in Karui Town, ahead of the two, at a hot spring inn.
A team of more than ten people are staring at the display screen in front of them.
The video playing above shows the scene inside Shirakawa Natsu's car.
The first person, a middle-aged man with a receding hairline, said anxiously, "Why did Akasaka give his real name directly?! This is a program mishap."
"She's probably too nervous." The female assistant next to her shook her head. "They don't seem to recognize Arishima Akasaka. And the woman in the passenger seat is Miyuki, right? There are rumors that she has retired. Should we stop filming?"
Mediterranean fell silent, looked up at the program script: "When you meet a big star who's hitchhiking."
He looked at his female assistant: "I remember there was another planner, right?"
“Yes.” The female assistant pointed to several staff members behind her: “There’s also the case of ‘discovering that the hot spring hotel they’re staying at is haunted.’”
"You guys go do your makeup," Mediterranean Reflection said, pointing at several staff members. "Go dress up as gangsters."
"Huh? Okay." The staff member was puzzled, but as long as they got paid, they didn't care.
“This is a fantastic opportunity to boost ratings,” the director said, staring at the screen.
“Even if Mikoto has retired, she should still have an agreement with her former company. Our filming will involve a lot of legal issues.” The female assistant was clearly very worried.
“It’s okay, I’ll talk to her original company about the final product.” The director’s eyes lit up: “If all else fails, we can remove Miyuki from the final product. There’s always a way. This man is very photogenic; such opportunities are rare.”
He understood perfectly well that it would be best if Miyuki was willing to have the show aired.
If all else fails, you can censor the image and broadcast the man instead.
He told his assistant, "Have Arishima Akasaka interact with that man."
"Okay." The assistant nodded, took out his phone, and began editing the message.
Arishima Akasaka was sitting in the back of the car, and she was already embarrassed enough that she hadn't used a pseudonym.
But what's even more awkward is that the two of them don't seem to know her.
She's a veteran in the entertainment industry, having become a sensation after starring in several manga adaptations and debuting based on her looks. Although her popularity has declined, otherwise she wouldn't have bothered to participate in this kind of prank show.
But it was once very popular.
"Ding dong."
She received a text message on her phone, took it out, and saw that it told her to interact more with men.
After calming down, Arishima Akasaka put away his phone and took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Shirakawa, you're on vacation, right?"
"Oh?" Shirakawa Natsu asked curiously as she drove, "How did you know?"
"The atmosphere, huh?" Arishima Akasaka's tone was pleasant. After the initial panic upon seeing this year's hottest celebrity, Miyuki, he recovered and entered business mode.
"The atmosphere of traveling and being on the road are completely different."
This is the routine: travel and business, each accounting for fifty percent. If Shirakawa Natsu says she's going to run errands, she can continue the conversation with another topic.
"Karui Town is a must-visit tourist destination, it's super popular online lately, especially the hot springs, which are booked up for three months in advance," Arishima Akasaka continued, trying to find a topic to talk about.
Whenever the topic of hot springs comes up, she thinks that people from the East must have endless things to say.
“Oh, this kind of hot spring is the dirtiest.” Shirakawa Natsu replied casually, “It’s hard to like it if you think about the skin flakes left in the water from the previous person, and there are all sorts of bacteria in it.”
He killed the conversation with a single sentence.
"..." Arishima Akasaka raised an eyebrow. This man definitely doesn't have a girlfriend.
"By the way, does Miss Arijima get off in Karui Town?" Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the map; it was only half an hour's drive from Karui Town.
He planned to spend the night in town with Miyuki.
Having a picnic outdoors is a lot of fun.
The only downside is that there's nowhere to take a shower.
After you're done, you can only wipe it with paper.
He glanced at Miyuki's lower abdomen; there should still be quite a bit left inside.
“Uh.” Arishima Akasaka originally planned to take the opportunity to recommend the two of them to the hot spring inn where the program crew was staying, but Shirakawa Natsumi said something first.
It would seem odd if she said it.
Arishima Akasaka said reluctantly, "I was invited to visit a popular hot spring inn in town to shoot some video footage."
"To express my gratitude for your help, I would like to treat you to a meal at the hotel. Please do not refuse."
"Hmm?" Shirakawa Natsu raised an eyebrow, her first thought being that it was yet another new type of scam.