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

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"Are there many other kinds?"

Miyuki crossed her long legs and casually lay on the sofa: "The first reason is that I don't want to be outdone by other women. The second reason is fear."

She glanced sideways at Shirakawa Natsu, her eyes seeming to pierce his heart: "I'm afraid you'll stop looking at her."

"To put it simply, it's about not having a sense of security."

"The more a woman loves a man, the more insecure she will feel when she doesn't get a response. At that moment, love becomes a cup of bitter coffee."

“…” Shirakawa Natsumi fell silent, recalling Arina’s reaction today.

She was easily provoked by Nao.

Could it be that my failure to reciprocate her feelings made her feel insecure?

After a moment of surprise, Shirakawa Natsu suddenly looked up and said, "How come you're so skilled? Don't you also lack a sense of security?"

"Hmph~" Mikoto's eyes were smiling as he suddenly leaned forward and lifted Shirakawa Natsu's chin with three fingers.

"..." Shirakawa Natsu sensed something was off.

Miyuki lowered her head and forcefully bit his lip.

"Ouch!" Shirakawa Natsu cried out in pain and flinched backward.

"Baby, don't overthink it." Mi Zhi Shi licked her lips, gave him a wicked smile, and her eyes were full of aggression.

"Hey, I'm already in a mess, don't do anything rash." Shirakawa Natsumi felt her heart pounding wildly for a moment.

Nao and Arina are still taking a shower, and he doesn't want Arina to see him and Miyuki doing something inappropriate.

"Hmm." Miyuki smiled, casually picked up the hand lotion from the side, and squeezed it into her palm.

"Wow, so you still use these?" Shirakawa Natsu raised an eyebrow; he rarely saw Miyuki getting facials.

"Yes." Mikoto smiled and opened his hand. "I accidentally poured too much. Do you want some?"

"Oh, okay." Shirakawa Natsu extended her hand.

Miyu took his hand in her palm, then separated his hands and held both of his hands in her palm, rubbing them carefully.

Shirakawa Natsu felt that Miyuki was rubbing very seriously. She looked down at Miyuki's handsome face and serious expression, while Miyuki held her hands in her palms and rubbed them carefully.

A strange feeling arose in my heart, as if she was carefully protecting me, and I felt inexplicably safe.

"Holy crap, stop playing around."

Shirakawa Natsu quickly pulled her hands back from her palms, her expression strange, very strange.

"Hmph." Mi Zhi Shi casually rubbed his hands together: "A woman's sense of security often comes from the details of life. Rather than sexual satisfaction, making her feel loved at all times, psychological satisfaction, will make her love more fulfilling."

Shirakawa Natsu remained silent. Miyuki's words made a lot of sense; he always satisfied Arina's physical needs.

But in daily life, it seems that he doesn't actively interact with Sister Youcai much.

He looked at the hand cream that had been applied to his hands.

That strange, teasing feeling I just experienced is hard to describe in words.

"Uh, wait a minute." Shirakawa Natsu leaned back, her eyes filled with suspicion: "Your technique was quite skillful just now."

What's with this weird feeling of being NTR'd?

Miyuki stood up, ran his fingers through his short hair, and casually swept his bangs back, revealing a coolness that was different from his usual self.

"Yes, all you need to do to a woman is hold her hand."

She leaned forward, gradually getting closer to Shirakawa Natsu, her eyes fixed on him with aggression: "Then, just stare into her eyes like this, and you'll have her figured out."

"..." Shirakawa Natsu looked at the face so close to his, wondering what was going on with this intense aggression.

In that instant, Miyuki's face moved away from his, she straightened up, and yawned: "Go back to sleep."

She walked past Shirakawa Natsu and went back upstairs.

Shirakawa Natsu was left alone on the sofa, her heart pounding.

What's with this inexplicable feeling of being teased?

Moreover, he clearly wanted to ask Miyuki if she felt insecure, so why is he the one who feels insecure now?

Shirakawa Natsu watched as Miyuki returned to her room on the second floor and shook her head.

I'm thinking all sorts of random things.

at the same time.

Bathroom.

“Arina-neechan, you have such a great figure.” Nao hugged Arina from behind, cupping her chest in her hands: “I didn’t know it was really that big. I thought it was just squeezed out.”

"Hmph... Hmph." A hint of embarrassment flashed in Arina's eyes as she looked at Nao's innocent expression.

A sense of shame arose in my heart.

I deserve to die; how could I possibly compete with a child like that for a man's affections?

"Actually, I'm quite envious of you." Arina glanced at Nao's petite body, her words containing both flattery and genuine sincerity.

After Nao revealed her figure.

Youcai dreams of becoming an artist, and it's immediately apparent that despite her petite stature, she has perfect golden proportions.

It is full of the most primal beauty of the human body.

It's like a work of art created by the goddess of beauty herself.

Nao's beauty isn't the kind that's stunning at first glance.

She resembles the girl who represents youth in my memory.

Her entire being exudes youthful invincibility, evoking deep-seated fantasies about beautiful young girls.

Youcai was momentarily stunned by what she saw.

I have an urge to draw it.

"Really?" Nao seemed very happy and smiled as she leaned closer. "Sister Yuzuri, let me help you clean your body."

"No...it's okay, I can do it myself." Youcai came to her senses and hurriedly waved her hand.

Nao, however, had already squeezed on some shower gel and reached out her hand.

Her hands roamed over Youcai's body.

Yui had never been helped to bathe before, so she seemed unaccustomed to it, but Nao's hands were very skillful, rubbing her body.

I was just taking a normal bath and didn't touch anything strange.

Looking at Nao's innocent smile, Arina felt instantly healed, as if refusing the help of such an innocent girl would make her feel guilty.

After a brief hesitation, I relaxed and figured I could help her wash later.

The atmosphere between the two gradually became more friendly without them even realizing it.

“Sister Cai, I really love Xia Xia.” Nao suddenly spoke up while rubbing Xia Xia’s back.

"Huh?" Youcai was taken aback, not knowing what she was trying to say.

"I'm sorry." Nao said calmly, "Actually, I'm not human. Natsu was the first person who made me feel that living had meaning. For the first time, I looked forward to tomorrow, and to meeting him again at some time and in some place."

Yu Cai remained silent, knowing that none of the women around Shirakawa Natsu were ordinary people.

Hearing about her love for Shirakawa Natsu, I felt deeply for her.

"Arina, am I a bad girl?" Nao looked at Arina with pitiful eyes.

Chapter 665 She is painting

"Huh?" Arina was feeling very comfortable from Nao's rubbing, but she was confused by this sudden question.

Turning my head, I saw Nao's pitiful face.

"I know Shirakawa Natsu isn't an ordinary man. He even agreed to date women." Nao's voice was low.

“But when I see him with other women, I still feel uncomfortable and secretly angry. I tell myself to accept it, but I still get angry. Am I a bad person?”

As she spoke, her cheerful face was filled with a bitter smile and self-reproach.

Youcai shuddered.

Every word Nao said felt like a needle piercing her heart.

Isn't this exactly how she's feeling right now?

Looking at Nao's pretty face, Arina couldn't help but reach out and hug Nao's petite body, gently stroking her back.

"No, this has nothing to do with you. You're a good girl."

She felt a sense of shared fate with the girl before her.

They're all the same.

She actually got jealous of this poor girl just now; it was absolutely awful.

It turns out she didn't have many bad intentions at all.

The two chatted for a while.

Arina saw herself in Nao. She was a kind-hearted person and had already lowered her guard to the minimum when it came to Nao.

Shirakawa Natsu sat in the room waiting.

He felt uneasy.

Despite her cute appearance, Nao has a rather wicked personality and can easily manipulate people.

Youcai is the kind of kind older sister who is happy to take care of younger siblings.

She'll definitely suffer if she stays with Nao.

“No.” Shirakawa Natsu stood up from the bed. He couldn’t let Yuzuru and Nao stay together for too long.

He had just reached the door when he saw two women, wrapped in bathrobes, holding hands and chatting and laughing, coming out of the bathroom.

"Hmm?" Shirakawa Natsu looked suspicious.

"Xia." Youcai walked over. She was a beautiful woman who had just emerged from her bath, stunningly beautiful and carrying a faint fragrance. She avoided eye contact with Bai Chuanxia.

"?" Shirakawa Natsumi looked at Nao with a strange expression, only to see her holding Arina's hand and winking at him playfully.

"Nao agreed to be my model." Arina's cheeks flushed. "You guys go back to your rooms first."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly returned to her room.

Shirakawa Natsu looked at her back with a suspicious expression, then turned to Nao and said, "Tell me, what are you up to now? Arina is very kind, don't take advantage of her."

"Hmph~ I'm not some little devil." Nao pouted, stepped on his right foot, and grabbed his arm.

"Let's go back to our room first."

Shirakawa Natsu looked suspicious as she was pulled into the room.

As soon as she entered, Nao's bath towel was already on the floor. Her petite body pressed against him, and she tilted her head up to kiss his neck while taking off his clothes.

"Hey, wait a minute." Shirakawa Natsu wrapped her arms around Nao's slender waist and gently pushed her away.

The surface feels extremely smooth and soft to the touch.

Nao's skin is so smooth and flawless that it feels the best to the touch, especially when she wears sheer stockings; you can easily hold and play with it in one hand.

But now is not the time to play around.

He was determined to make Youcai feel his love and to make her feel safe.

If the food comes in later and they see him and Nao messing around here, it'll probably only make things worse.

"Hmph~" Nao pouted, her eyes unfriendly: "Has Natsu already gotten tired of me and wants something new?

She pretended to be angry, but her hands never stopped moving.

Shirakawa Natsu's physical abilities were also at the peak of human potential, but she was only stunned for a moment and didn't even understand what was happening before her body and clothes were stripped off completely.

These bizarre undressing techniques are truly frustrating.

"Wait." Shirakawa Natsu quickly stopped him, Nao's hands already roaming over his body: "Don't do that yet, what would she do with the vegetables?"