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

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This made him feel very comfortable because he didn't have to think about anything and could leave the rest to his aunt.

But now, it's as if experienced drivers are giving up on guiding newbies, letting them roam freely on the highway.

Shirakawa Natsu wrapped his arms around his aunt's slender waist from behind, and for the first time, he felt a sense of taking control.

Nao's voice continued to ring in Maki's ears: "Let's live together, be with the person you love, and not have to think about those worldly things."

"..." Ma Fei closed her eyes, she didn't want to care about any of this anymore, she gritted her teeth and felt the impact from both front and back.

Inside the room, a mature and alluring woman, exuding seductive charm, is embraced from behind by a handsome younger man, while her front is caressed by a pretty, girlish young woman.

The room was filled with her heavy breathing.

Half an hour later.

Suddenly, a squeaking sound of water spraying out came from the water.

Ma Fei covered her face with both hands, her mature cheeks flushed, her eyes tightly closed, clearly not wanting to see anyone.

Shirakawa Natsumi's hands went through her back, her forearms supporting her aunt's knees, like an adult holding a child to urinate.

He was stunned; he hadn't expected his aunt to lose her composure like that.

"Don't stop." Nao smiled and came up behind him, pushing his waist with both hands.

In this position, Ma Fei's entire body is lifted up by his arms. Luckily, his strength is already at the human limit, otherwise he would have gotten sore in less than two minutes.

Seeing that her aunt was not speaking, Shirakawa Natsu sped up as Nao had asked.

Aunt Mafei's body was being shaken around by him.

Finally, it sprayed all over the wooden floor and the bed.

The farce finally ended with the aunt.

"Huff...huff..." The aunt lay on the bed with her legs spread apart, her arms covering her eyes, panting heavily, her chest heaving with each breath.

"Is it pretty?" Nao noticed his gaze, moved in front of him, and used her body to block his view, her chest almost touching his face.

Clearly, she was jealous.

"Hmph, beautiful." Shirakawa Natsu raised her hand and hugged Nao's slender waist, looking at her chest so close to hers. Nao had a C cup, the kind of semi-circular shape that gave her a youthful look.

By ordinary standards, she already has a very attractive figure.

But compared to the aunt, they are clearly a size smaller.

Nao saw through Shirakawa Natsu's thoughts instantly by looking into his eyes. She pressed his head down and forcefully pressed him against her chest: "You like big breasts! You might as well suffocate!"

"Waaah." Shirakawa Natsu bit Nao, wrapped her arms around Nao's petite body, and the two played for a while before separating.

Shirakawa Natsu looked at her aunt, whose eyes were still closed. Her mature figure was incredibly alluring no matter how many times you looked at it.

He couldn't understand why he was so fascinated by his aunt's fully open body.

Is it really an instinct etched into our DNA?

Mature women are better at procreation.

"Auntie," Shirakawa Natsu whispered in Maki's ear, "Let me help you take a bath."

He sensed that his aunt was acting differently than usual, but he was still in a cold war with her. His aunt had asked him to leave several times earlier.

He had no idea what his aunt was thinking and seemed timid.

Suddenly, Ma Fei opened her eyes and stared at him with her charming phoenix eyes.

Shirakawa Natsu instinctively shrank back.

"Mommy~" Nao smiled and leaned down, whispering in her ear, "If you quit..."

"Enough!" Mahi's eyes flashed with anger. She clenched her teeth, looked at Nao's fearless face, and finally turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu.

Her eyes held three parts resentment and seven parts helplessness, which finally turned into a long sigh, as if she had resigned herself to her fate: "I will be your official girlfriend."

"?" A look of surprise flashed in Shirakawa Natsumi's eyes. Why would her aunt agree? It couldn't be because she was pleased with how she served her.

Seeing his dazed expression, Maki turned to Nao with a complicated look, and smoothed her long hair behind her head with both hands: "I'm going to take a shower."

She got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Looking at her sexy body, and recalling Nao's words, their conversation, and the truth, Shirakawa Natsu seemed to recall everything in his mind at that moment.

"Nao, use your aunt's daughter."

"Idiot." Nao reached out and flicked his forehead lightly. "She just needs a reason to convince herself. Can't you see how relaxed she is?"

"Is that so?" Shirakawa Natsu leaned back. He also had the ability to read people's expressions, but that was only for ordinary people.

He couldn't discern the true thoughts of women like Nao and Maki.

"Natsu~" Nao pressed closer, their chests touching: "How are you planning to thank me?"

"Uh," Shirakawa Natsumi said awkwardly, "How would you like me to thank you?"

"Hehe~" Nao stroked his back with her fingers, moving downwards until her fingertips touched his anus: "Let me bring the props..."

"No way!" Bai Chuanxia's face darkened; he would never waver on his bottom line.

“Then lick my feet~” Nao quickly added.

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsumi was stunned after agreeing, as if she had been tricked.

"Hehe~ You keep your word." Nao took his hand. "Let's go take a shower first~"

"..." Bai Chuanxia sighed helplessly as she was pulled into the bathroom by Bai Chuanxia's bouncy movements.

Chapter 556 Auntie Gets Dressed

When Nao led Shirakawa Natsu into the bathroom, Aunt Maki was applying shower gel to her body.

"Hehe~ I'm here to help you." Nao moved lightly and skipped over to her aunt's side.

"..." Ma Fei's eyes were filled with helplessness, as if to say, "Don't come any closer."

Nao, completely oblivious, pressed her body against hers: "Hehe~ Mom, your skin is so nice."

This time, she used her own voice, which was light, ethereal, and full of youthful charm.

"Don't call me Mom anymore." Mahi's eyes were helpless. She was particularly vulnerable to younger children. Apart from her terrifying strength, Nao was very cute and extremely deceptive.

Nao smiled and snuggled closer, her petite body pressed against her aunt's mature body, creating a strong mother-daughter dynamic.

Nao, resting her head on her aunt's chest, looked up at her with her big eyes, her gaze seemingly lost in some kind of memory: "I'm sorry, I grew up in a laboratory. This is the first time I've called someone 'Mom,' and it's a very strange feeling."

Maki looked at Nao in her arms, her face showing an expression of "I really deserve to die".

Ma Fei gritted her teeth, turned her head away and said, "It's okay, shout if you want to."

“…” Shirakawa Natsu stood at the door, dumbfounded. He was completely stunned. Among the women around him, his aunt was one of the most unpredictable.

In just a few words, Nao had won him over.

"Hehe~ Mom." Nao smiled and hugged Maki, blinked, and lowered her head to bite her chest.

"Hmph." Ma Fei gritted her teeth and let out a groan, pressing her hand against the back of her head and pulling her against her chest.

"Don't leave me behind!" Shirakawa Natsumi was no longer worried and immediately ran up and bit her aunt's other chest.

What followed was like a dream.

The three of them tried many different positions in the bathroom.

Aunt Maki's mature body and Nao's delicate, girlish body pressed together create two completely different styles.

"Hmm, I'm really not a foot fetishist." Shirakawa Natsu sighed helplessly. Maki's sexy jade feet were on his left, and she gently massaged them with her toes, using great skill.

Nao's girlish, delicate feet were on her right side, playful and agile.

Two completely different feet occasionally touch each other.

Although it was their first collaboration, they cooperated extremely well.

Two very different feet gave him two completely different experiences, and now they were combined, and it only took three minutes to get it on the aunt's soles.

"Hehe~" Nao smiled and stretched out her foot, rubbing her toes against her aunt's sole, stirring and applying the paste.

Even now, Shirakawa Natsu still feels like she's in a dream.

The two, who were initially thought to be sworn enemies, actually cooperated very well, just like a mother and daughter.

"You stay with Mom tonight." Nao kissed Shirakawa Natsu on the forehead after taking a shower, then got dressed and left with a smile.

Only Maki and Shirakawa Natsu remained in the room.

"Auntie." Bai Chuanxia leaned over and took the initiative to put his arm around her ample waist.

"Slap!" Ma Fei slapped his palm, her phoenix eyes filled with seven parts helplessness and three parts resentment.

"I'm sorry." Shirakawa Natsu awkwardly scratched his head, feeling that he still owed his aunt an apology.

"Never mind." Ma Fei took his hand. "Did I hurt you?"

"No, I'm thick-skinned." Bai Chuanxia laughed awkwardly. He was now a person of status and position, but in front of his aunt, he still couldn't help but act like a child.

"Is Auntie really planning to adopt Nao as her daughter?"

He knew that his aunt was very maternal and sometimes treated him like a son, but if she really treated Nao like a daughter, he always felt that something was strange.

"..." Ma Fei rolled her eyes at him, and seeing his clueless look, shook her head: "Women's affairs are none of your business."

Of course, she wouldn't really treat Nao as her daughter.

But after she decided to become one of Shirakawa Natsu's girlfriends, she naturally needed to maintain at least some kind of intimate relationship with other women.

Of course, it's impossible for them to be mother and daughter, but this can be considered a gesture of goodwill.

This expresses that there is no malice or competition between them.

Nao first used her daughter to coerce her into agreeing to Shirakawa Natsu's request, then called her "Mom" to show weakness. Now, by keeping Shirakawa Natsu with her, she is indicating that she has no intention of controlling Shirakawa Natsu.

The methods, the degree, and the shrewdness were all handled perfectly.

Looking at Shirakawa Natsumi's puzzled expression, Mahi sighed softly, "Why would that girl fall for you?"

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsumi was taken aback, then shook her head: "They were just that serious, and then they got together."

Ma Fei sighed softly and patted Shirakawa Natsu's head: "Don't think about these things anymore, let's go out to eat."

"Hey, Auntie." Shirakawa Natsumi was taken aback by the look in her eyes, as if she were staring at a silly child: "What kind of look is that?!"

"It's nothing." Ma Fei withdrew her gaze, picked up a black lace bra and put it on, placing her hands on the straps behind her back.

Shirakawa Natsu lay on the bed, watching as her aunt, who didn't seem to mind wearing transparent pantyhose, had her long, sexy legs wrapped in a layer of black gauze, making her extremely sexy.

If you look closely, you can also see some white things.

The stockings were freshly put on, but they were already soaked.

"Auntie~" Shirakawa Natsumi reached out her hand: "You're so beautiful."

He admitted that his aunt was the sexiest woman in his life, and that every smile and gesture of hers exuded the allure of a mature woman.

"Get up and get dressed." Ma Fei glared at him and took out a black pencil skirt from the wardrobe.

"Hehe." Shirakawa Natsu kept his hands busy, the stockings were slippery and sticky, and he figured they would form a hard area after they dried. The aunt was going out with him like this, and he inexplicably started to get excited.

The aunt finally tied her long hair up in a bun, wearing a pencil skirt and a women's suit, looking dignified and capable.

No one would have guessed that the seemingly strong and mature beauty had sticky pantyhose under her bodycon skirt.

"Auntie, I want to hug you." Shirakawa Natsu suddenly reached out her hand. After all these things, hugging her aunt would feel special.

The aunt looked at his mischievous and playful face, smiled helplessly, her eyes full of warmth and affection, as if to say, "You little rascal, you always come up with some strange things."

Without hesitation, the aunt gently reached out and tenderly took Shirakawa Natsu's hand.

Her fingers gently stroked the back of his hand, as if comforting a child in need of care. Then, she slowly bent down and pulled Shirakawa Natsu into her arms.

The aunt's maternal glow was fully displayed at this moment.

Her eyes were filled with love and doting, as if Shirakawa Natsumi were her most precious treasure. Her movements were gentle and meticulous, every detail revealing her deep affection for Shirakawa Natsumi.

"Auntie, I love you." Shirakawa Natsu couldn't help but confess again. The look in his aunt's eyes, mixed with his mother's, was something he really couldn't stand in every sense of the word.

Especially when he thought about how his things were still on his aunt's stockings.