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Shirakawa Natsumi emerged from her body, looked at the unconscious Kanna, shook her head, and reached into the corner of the bed to retrieve her phone that she had left there.
"Oh, they're too young."
He placed one hand between Kanna's legs and used the other hand to rewind and watch the video he had filmed.
Due to the angle, the filming wasn't very good, but the sound was all captured.
Shirakawa Natsu casually deleted it, then glanced at her handbag in the corner.
He walked over and opened it, and sure enough, there was a small video recorder inside.
They've even started using little tricks.
Once most people find their phone, their subconscious will stop searching for it.
If it had been a few months ago, he might have fallen for it.
But the women around him are all more sophisticated than the last.
Suddenly encountering fellow Bronze-level patients left him with mixed feelings.
Why do I feel inexplicably sad?
Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly, reached out and deleted the content, and checked all the items again to ensure everything was perfect.
Only after confirming that there was nothing else around did I return to bed.
Looking at Kanna who had fallen asleep, his chest rose and fell slowly with his breathing.
"It must be resolved in one go, otherwise it will become a problem."
After thinking it over, Shirakawa Natsumi exchanged for a bottle of stamina potion. Using potions when there are no missions is actually a waste.
But if we don't win over Kanna, we can't win over Auntie.
Chapter 371: Counterattack
Kanna felt her body swaying, and strange sensations came from all parts of her body.
In a daze, I involuntarily began to breathe heavily.
She opened her eyes amidst the swaying and saw Shirakawa Natsu holding her with both arms, rhythmically attacking her.
Her feet were dangling in the air, and with each impact, she was thrown back and forth in the air.
"wait wait wait."
Kanna's body was swaying; she wanted to speak, but she was too weak to do so.
My lower body felt like it had lost control, with only waves of tingling sensations coming through it.
"Kanna, you're awake."
Shirakawa Natsu smiled, but didn't stop; instead, she moved even faster than before.
"Ah, no, I..." Kanna realized she couldn't speak while being shaken, so she covered her face with her hands and gave up resisting.
After she developed this feeling, she didn't dislike it.
She was like a rag doll, being shaken for half an hour, and in her dazed state, she finally waited for Shirakawa Natsu to stop.
She felt so weak that even lifting a finger was difficult, and her whole body was limp.
“Xia Jun”.
Kanna finally found an opportunity and was about to speak when she saw Shirakawa Natsu and reached out to hug her slender waist from both sides.
Turn her body over so that she is lying face down.
Shirakawa Natsu pressed down on his body.
Kanna's face turned pale instantly; she felt like she was about to have a seizure. She quickly used her last strength to shout:
"wait wait wait!"
"Hmm, is there something you need?" Shirakawa Natsu asked casually, but her actions didn't stop.
"Ouch, it hurts, you...stop for a moment." Kanna gritted her teeth, feeling the weight of the person on her back. Her body was already limp, and now she was completely unable to move.
"It's okay, go ahead and tell me, I'm listening." Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Natsu put it inside and didn't move it for the time being.
Now it was Kanna's turn to fall silent, and a minute passed like that.
Shirakawa Natsu started moving again.
"Wait. Wait, Natsumi." Kanna finally finished speaking in one breath: "I cannot accept you as my godfather. Please leave my mother."
"I refuse," Shirakawa Natsu replied casually, quickening her pace as she entered and exited.
"Ah, stop...stop." Kanna was annoyed. "If you don't leave my mother, I have ways to make her leave you. Don't push me to that point, okay?"
"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu sighed. He didn't expect Kanna to lose her temper so quickly. It really was a group of patients.
He stopped pretending and, while moving, leaned close to her ear: "Relying on that recording device, is it the phone or the camera in your bag?"
Kanna shuddered, her muscles tensing.
"Hmm, it's a bit tighter," Shirakawa Natsumi whispered in her ear.
"You...you." Kanna was completely stunned; she hadn't expected her backup plan to be discovered.
Just a few months ago, he was completely under his control.
“Disobedient children need to be disciplined with sticks.” Shirakawa Natsu held her hands down, rendering her unable to move and forcing her to endure the attacks.
"You!" Kanna's plan had failed, and a venomous glint flashed in her eyes: "So what? Unless you kill me, I'll tell my mother that you did something indecent to me!"
"Ugh, you look really bad right now." Shirakawa Natsumi took out her phone and pressed play.
Her own voice came through the microphone.
"I want to be your lover."
"Dad, I don't know why I'm so big. Can you check me?"
"..."
Her flirtatious remarks were recorded verbatim over the phone.
Kanna's expression froze on her face.
The image of the restaurant resurfaced in her mind.
Shirakawa Natsu dug a hole in her stockings under the table, rubbed himself inside, and even slept all over her, clearly doing the most lewd thing.
His face, however, was righteous and stern.
All of this was finally connected.
"you!"
Kanna's face was filled with humiliation and anger, but even more so with the rage of being fooled.
With this recording, if she were to talk to her mother about him, even her mother wouldn't be on her side.
Moreover, if my mother heard those lewd words, I'd rather be dead.
"Don't be angry, there's still plenty of time. I'll teach you how to respect your father and be a good daughter."
After he finished speaking, he exerted force suddenly.
"Bastard... bastard!"
Kanna wanted to vent her anger through words, but her vocabulary was limited, so she could only manage a couple of sentences.
Her face flushed from the impact, but she wore a cold smile.
"I...I will not yield. You're only good at these despicable things. You're vile and shameless!"
Shirakawa Natsu didn't answer, and continued crashing.
Half an hour later.
"Waaaaah, you bastard, stop! Waaaaah!"
Shirakawa Natsu didn't answer, and continued crashing.
After one hour.
"It hurts so much, boohoo, Mommy, Mommy."
……
Two hours later, Shirakawa Natsu stopped, grabbed Kanna's long hair, and asked her to clean it up for him.
At this moment, Kanna's eyes turned white, like a broken doll, out of focus.
Shirakawa Natsu's gaze was strange; she had underestimated Kanna. Even after Kanna fainted, she never admitted defeat or begged for mercy.
That's quite similar to Aunt Ma Fei.
Of course, this is also part of the plan.
When Kanna woke up again, it was already dark outside the window.
A look of confusion crossed her eyes; she seemed to have forgotten what happened before she lost consciousness. She felt that even moving a finger was difficult.
Fear flashed in his eyes as he recalled what had happened before.
She also discovered that although her body ached, she didn't have that sticky feeling of sweat and strange liquid mixed together.
"You're awake." Shirakawa Natsu sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at her. "Don't worry, I already washed you in the bathroom while you were unconscious."
"Of course, during the cleaning, I just played around with three different parts of you, but I did clean you up properly."
"You!" Kanna's initial goodwill towards him, which had just begun to rise when she heard him carefully washing her, vanished the moment she uttered the last word.
"Once you've rested, get up and go home. Auntie will worry if it's too late." Shirakawa Natsumi took her clothes, of course, the pair of stockings with holes and stiffened were already gone.
"Hmph! Ah!" Kanna tried to get up, but as soon as she propped herself up, she felt weak and fell back onto the bed.
She realized that after being tormented for three hours, her back and waist were aching.
Although she could manage to get out of bed by gritting her teeth, her mother, with her keen senses, would definitely notice something was wrong.
Kanna hesitated for a moment, then leaned back on the bed and said, "I'll sleep here tonight. I'll call my mom and sleep at a friend's house."
“Okay, that works too.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded and handed her her phone: “If anything happens, you can call me anytime, no matter how late it is. After all, I’m your godfather.”
"Damn it, get out!" Kanna's eyes blazed with anger, and she felt the pain in her pubic bone intensify.
Shirakawa Natsu wasn't angry. She waved to her and turned to leave.
A silence fell over the surroundings, and Kanna placed her hand on her abdomen, where a tingling sensation came from.
"Is he a monster?"
After murmuring a word, a wave of weariness washed over her, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Shirakawa Natsu walked out of the hotel and stood in front of a jeep. Looking at Rakuko and Kimura Momo, she said, "If you want to participate in the plan, you have to follow my instructions."
Chapter 372 The Fox's Revenge
"Kanna said she went to her friend's house." Shirakawa Natsu returned home carrying a plastic bag. The housekeeper had already gotten out of bed and was preparing dinner.
She was wearing a black nightgown, the soft fabric clinging to her skin and outlining her voluptuous curves.
The camisole straps were faintly visible under the pajamas, connecting to the black stockings on her thighs.
The aunt's legs were plump and long.
Black stockings with suspenders are best worn by mature women; their sophisticated charm is something young girls can't pull off.
Shirakawa Natsu had just played with Kanna's long, black-stockinged legs.
Now that Xia sees the aunt's slender, sexy, and mature version, he gets hard again.
"I know, Kanna has already called me." Maki's long hair was simply tied up and draped over her right shoulder.
She turned her head and smiled gently: "She said she's going to stay at a friend's house for two days."
"Oh, she didn't tell me." Shirakawa Natsumi's face showed embarrassment at the right moment.
That was his purpose in exchanging for stamina potions; only by having Kanna call Aunt Mahi herself could he avoid arousing her suspicion.
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