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Chapter 254 On the Sofa with Miyuki
"Weichuan, I thought about it."

Tachibana Miyuki looked at Natsume Yuikawa lovingly, and her hand had unknowingly reached out to him.

With just a loud crash, Natsume Weichuan felt his body relax. He had experienced this skill of Tachibana Miyuki many times before, but it still amazed him now.

"Are you okay like this now?"

Natsume Yuikawa glanced at Tachibana Miyuki's lower body. She said that she clearly felt pain when she walked in the morning. Does this mean that Tachibana Miyuki has overcome her fear of pain because of her thoughts about herself?

"Something happened, something happened."

Tachibana Miyuki first agreed, then touched Natsume Yuikawa's face with a smile, and said softly: "But as long as you are here, nothing will happen."

When Natsume Weichuan heard this, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his waist.

Yes, that's right. If you want to come again, there will really be nothing left.

I used to think that Mochizuki Maya was clingy enough in this regard, but I didn't expect Tachibana Miyuki to be even more fierce. Now Natsume Yuikawa finally understands where the saying "a woman's clinginess ends at the age of thirty" came from. It's not an exaggeration at all.

"But, I did that yesterday, so it's too much of a stretch to do it again now."

Natsume Yuikawa's desire to survive is very strong, so that he can move independently today without the help of the wall.

"Oh?"

Tachibana Miyuki was surprised when she heard what Natsume Yuikawa said, but she did not obey him. Instead, she took the initiative to pull down his clothes.

When the latter was about to speak up to dissuade her, Tachibana Miyuki continued, "Young people should not say such things. You have no idea how much potential you have yet to tap."

Tachibana Miyuki's eyes sparkled with light, and she said with a tone full of surprise: "Look, can't you wait any longer?"

This time, even without her verbal reminder, Natsume Weichuan could clearly feel the change.

Sure enough, some things cannot be controlled just because you want to. Look, this is the biggest proof.

Natsume Weichuan took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance from Tachibana Miyuki's hair drifted into his nose, adding a layer of intoxication to his consciousness, and his heart was even more eager.

Well, since this kind of reaction occurs, it means that I still have untapped potential. I won’t worry about it anymore.

Thinking of this, Natsume Weichuan grabbed Tachibana Miyuki's shoulders with both hands, and with a move he switched their positions, looking down at Tachibana Miyuki.

With her long brown hair spread out, Tachibana Miyuki was at the bottom, her eyes meeting with Natsume Yuikawa's. Although her shoulder was a little painful during the process, she was very happy to see Natsume Yuikawa's renewed fighting spirit.

Lifting her face, she kissed Natsume Weichuan's lips again and again. Tachibana Miyuki lifted the hem of her skirt and said with hot breath, "Weichuan, that's it, come on."

Natsume Yuikawa did not respond. His eyes looked around Tachibana Miyuki's body and finally fixed on her bulging chest. It looked so magnificent that even when she was lying down, the curve was still so obvious.

"It's okay if I ruin this skirt, right?"

Before taking action, Natsume Weichuan asked a question in advance.

Tachibana Miyuki was startled when she heard this, and then the smile on her face became even brighter. She said, "It's okay. If it can make you happy, then I have completed the final mission of this skirt."

"Well."

Having obtained permission, Natsume Weichuan no longer cared. He grabbed the collar and pulled it down hard. A clear tearing sound was heard in the apartment, but no one cared.

Tachibana Miyuki leaned back slightly, revealing the beautiful curve of her neck. She whispered, unable to help but said, "Don't worry, dear Weichuan, these are all yours, and I only give them to you."

"Does it hurt?"

Natsume Weichuan was not in a hurry to leave. He looked at Tachibana Miyuki's frowned eyebrows and asked with concern.

"A little bit, but didn't I just say that as long as I have you, everything will be fine."

Tachibana Miyuki gently put her arms around Natsume Yuikawa's neck and said timidly and shyly.

"I've asked you for the second time. If you say that, I won't be polite." Natsume Weichuan gave a final reminder.

"I can't ask for it."

It was not enough for Tachibana Miyuki to just agree with words, she exerted force as if to provoke Natsume Yuikawa.

After the song was over, Tachibana Miyuki collapsed on the sofa with her face up. Her originally pink and white skin was now covered with some red marks, and it was rising and falling rapidly due to her accelerated breathing. She looked very attractive.

Natsume Yuikawa was lying next to her, his head being gently rubbed by Tachibana Miyuki's fair little hands. This action usually made him subconsciously disgusted, but now he did not resist and just snuggled up to Tachibana Miyuki.

After a long pause, Tachibana Miyuki raised her head slightly to check the time, then immediately lay down on the sofa again and said, "You've made progress, Weichuan."

Being directly criticized for such a thing, Natsume Weichuan's face turned red for some reason. When he thought about the embarrassment he experienced last night, he felt even more ashamed.

He defended himself, "This is because you, Sister Miyuki, are too foul, it's not my fault."

"Really? I knew it was like that."

Tachibana Miyuki turned her head and looked at him. A look of curiosity suddenly appeared on her face, but she quickly hid it and said, "It seems that you young people still have a lot to learn from me."

As someone who has personally experienced Tachibana Miyuki's abilities, Natsume Yuikawa cannot deny this.

But what he cared more about was the reason for the curiosity that flashed across Tachibana Miyuki's eyes before she said this.

There is nothing that cannot be said directly in their relationship now. The most likely reason why Tachibana Miyuki chose not to say it is because it concerns other people.

Oh. Natsume Weichuan understood.

Tachibana Miyuki was definitely wondering if she and Mochizuki Maaya were like this usually, but she didn't ask because she felt it was inappropriate for the reasons mentioned above. This must be explained. Mochizuki Maaya was shy during the process, and except for the moment when she was completely absorbed in the process, she was somewhat restrained, so she basically gave him the feeling of being extremely nervous. It was also because of this that Natsume Yuikawa deliberately controlled himself and would not surrender too quickly.

But Tachibana Miyuki is different. During the process, she will control herself according to Natsume Yuikawa's wishes, always making Natsume Yuikawa's consciousness become slack, and if she is not careful, everything will be ruined.

Each has its own advantages, but due to physical limitations, the latter has to take considerable risks.
"You're thinking about someone else."

Tachibana Miyuki stopped in front of Natsume Yuikawa and gently pressed the fingers of her other hand, then said.

"Yes, I was thinking about what Sister Miyuki wanted to ask just now, and now I have found the answer." Natsume Weichuan answered frankly.

"whispering sound."

Tachibana Miyuki rolled her eyes beautifully, turned her head again, stared at the ceiling in a daze, and asked, "Do we have to go back today?"

"Ah."

After hesitating for a moment, Natsume Weichuan replied, "But I will definitely come again in the future."

Hearing this, Tachibana Miyuki's lips curled up and she asked playfully, "Are you here because you missed me, or because you want me?"

"Miyuki, stop making trouble."

Natsume Weichuan hit her perky butt with a little force, but he seemed to be in a state of fatigue and did not control the strength well, and a sound was made that was crisper than expected. He felt the palm of his hand was painful from the full elasticity.

"Ouch."

The force was mutual, and Tachibana Miyuki was in pain. She looked at the red marks that began to slowly appear on her skin, glared at Natsume Yuikawa, and said unhappily, "You want to turn against your sister after you've eaten her, right?"

"How is that possible? This is an accident."

Natsume Weichuan was embarrassed and hurriedly explained, "If I only wanted to get Sister Miyuki's body and then abandon you, why would I wait until now?"

This explanation would be fine under normal circumstances, but now that Miyuki Tachibana had just felt pain and was still a little indignant, she deliberately said with a straight face: "I see, what you mean is that you think I'm good enough to get the hang of it."

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Natsume Yuikawa's face was full of black lines. Why didn't he realize before that Tachibana Miyuki had such a girlish side.

Fortunately, Tachibana Miyuki was just joking and didn't really care. She soon relaxed and said with a snicker, "Okay, now my emotions have dissipated. If you want to go back today, go ahead."

"Miyuki, you're so nice."

After hearing this, Natsume Weichuan pecked her neck and said, "My phone will be ringing today. Sister Miyuki, if you need anything, just call me and I will come right over."

Tachibana Miyuki has just experienced her first pain and needs someone around her right now, but Natsume Yuikawa has to go back today, so he uses this way to express his concern.

"it is good."

Tachibana Miyuki nodded, but sighed secretly.

What if she said that she needed Natsume Weichuan to accompany her tonight?
It was just something she could think about. Tachibana Miyuki understood that what Natsume Yuikawa was talking about was the need to deal with some unexpected situation, not this. Saying it out loud would only make him feel embarrassed, and there would be no other benefit.

Or, since Natsume Yuikawa must go back, should I go back with him?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Tachibana Miyuki was shocked by her own thoughts.

She did not blame Natsume Yuikawa now because she could not let go of her feelings for the latter. As for Mochizuki Maaya, whom she had never met before, she could only express sympathy for her life experience, but had no good feelings for her in other aspects, let alone living under the same roof.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Tachibana Miyuki warned herself in her heart.

Natsume Yuikawa had no idea that Tachibana Miyuki had thought so much in such a short time. He rubbed her body soothingly, then supported himself with his arms and sat up from the sofa, picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground, and began to clean up the battlefield.

Tachibana Miyuki lay lazily for a while, then got up, looked at the skirt that was torn into pieces, picked them up one by one, and carefully put them together.

Natsume Weichuan was mopping the floor. Seeing this, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sister Miyuki, this skirt can't be mended anymore, right? Why do you have to put it together?"

Hearing this, Tachibana Miyuki did not stop what she was doing and replied, "This skirt was given to me by Sister Saki. I don't want to throw it away."

pat.

The mop slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a loud noise. After hearing Tachibana Miyuki's explanation, Natsume Yuikawa was so flustered that he was at a loss. He stumbled and said, "Since it is such a meaningful skirt, I just asked, Miyuki why didn't you tell me, this is bad."

"It's ok."

Tachibana Miyuki spread out the pieces of the skirt. She stared at the skirt with a hint of tenderness in her beautiful eyes. She said, "If I refuse, you, Weichuan, will definitely be disappointed."

That's right, the skirt is no longer that important, because now she has received a more precious gift from Natsume Saki.

Natsume Yuikawa stood there in a daze for a long time. He gradually understood what Tachibana Miyuki was thinking. For a moment, he felt a sense of responsibility.

In order to be worthy of Tachibana Miyuki's appreciation, he must do better than before.

After leaving Tachibana Miyuki's apartment, Natsume Yuikawa made up his mind to use his existing strength to fight for a better future.

On the way home, it was the peak time for getting off work and getting out of school. In addition to the annoying car horns and roars that I had gradually become accustomed to, the road was also filled with the noise of the crowd. These alone were enough to make it difficult to endure, and the sun was about to sprinkle some summer heat, which intensified the experience to the extreme.

However, Natsume Weichuan didn't care about all this at all. It was not until he arrived at the door of the apartment that he realized that his clothes were soaked with sweat and his heart was pounding.

After standing there and thinking a lot, Natsume Weichuan knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)