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

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His eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep.

He carefully opened the notebook.

His facial expression gradually stiffened because he couldn't see anything.

He couldn't believe it and turned to the previous page, where he saw that same confident statement: "I will go back and confess, and end all of this!"

I flipped it over again to make sure there was no new content.

Xia Ye's vision went black, her legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

He felt a surge of frustration with nowhere to vent it.

He wanted to tear this notebook to shreds. If he had a knife, he would have slashed at Shirakawa Natsu without hesitation at this moment.

It's like those authors who offer rewards for extra chapters, but after receiving the rewards, they not only don't add extra chapters, they actually stop updating altogether.

What happened? Did Shirakawa Natsu confess her feelings?

Did his wife agree?

Why did he stop writing in his diary?

The end that Xia Ye had been looking forward to did not come, and more doubts lingered in her mind.

He wanted to tear up the notebook in his hand, but reason calmed him down, and he put the notebook back in its place.

The next day, Shirakawa Natsu arrived at the beauty salon in the morning, greeting everyone with a smile.

"Hey kid, what's going on?" Jiang Enhui looked at him suspiciously.

"Haha, no, no." Shirakawa Natsu quickly waved her hand, unable to hide the smile on her face.

"Hmm." Jiang Enhui waved her hand dismissively, as if she were coming over: "This is youth."

At this moment, Xia also walked in from outside. He had obvious stubble on his chin, dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Enhui frowned and walked up to Xia Ye: "Xia Ye, is it convenient for you to come to my office? I need to check with you about the last purchase."

Xia Ye seemed to have just come out of her daze, and forced a smile onto her face: "Okay, I'll be right there."

Jiang Enhui gave him a deep look, her eyes filled with unconcealed worry.

For the next two days, Shirakawa Natsu did nothing. He always had a smile on his face, and he stopped updating his diary altogether.

Every day when it's time to leave work, I can't help but show signs of being unable to contain myself.

He would glance at the clock every now and then, and once it was time to leave work, he would be the first to rush out.

The nurses at the beauty salon are all saying he's in love.

He didn't write in his diary in the massage room; all of this was seen by Xia Ye through a pinhole camera.

But every night, Xia would still go to her personal locker and look through that notebook, hoping to find new content in it.

The result was disappointment day by day, and he considered calling his wife.

But in the end, they were unable to press the dial button.

Until the third night.

New entries appeared in that diary.

"She buried her face in my chest, panting, her tongue slightly protruding, her body trembling, her skin burning hot, and her whole body soft and weak."

"Unlike her appearance, she was like a young girl who had just tasted forbidden fruit, and we were both craving each other's bodies."

"She hooked her arms around my neck, her burning face extending her tongue to meet mine, and we intertwined our necks in a passionate, wet kiss."

"Holding her soft, fragrant body in my arms, and looking at her stunning beauty, I could feel the extreme sense of satisfaction she felt."

"I've been thinking about this question: why is she so craving it? Has her husband never truly satisfied her?"

"But it's okay, I'll give her everything, because we have a long time ahead of us..."

This concludes my diary entry.

The content of the confession wasn't described, but that's no longer important; the fact that the two were lying together said it all.

Xia collapsed weakly to the ground.

Tears streamed down his face as he wept silently in the darkness, his pants bulging as he cried.

Chapter 151 Getting More and More Perverted

"Xia Ye, I'm thinking of giving you a week off." Jiang Enhui sat in her office chair, her eyes full of worry.

Xia, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, suddenly stood up from her seat: "No, I absolutely cannot rest!"

"Uh..." Jiang Enhui was startled by him, and looked him up and down suspiciously. His shirt, which he hadn't changed in two days, was obviously wrinkled.

He hadn't shaved for several days, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were large dark circles around his eyes.

But there was a light in his eyes, as if something was supporting the body as it moved.

Xia also noticed Jiang Enhui's strange look and realized that she had overreacted. She quickly lowered her head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I can't give up these jobs."

Jiang Enhui's expression was indescribably strange. Even in this state, she still wasn't resting. The boss was in tears.

Seeing the person she admired turn out like this, her eyes were filled with worry.

But she also knew that she couldn't give orders forcefully at this time, so she nodded and said, "I understand. Please take good care of yourself. If there's anything I can do to help, please let me know."

"Yes, thank you." Xia Ye looked at Jiang Enhui, his thanks particularly sincere: "You're all I have left."

Jiang Enhui was stunned, not expecting him to say such a thing, and turned her head away with a blush.

"I'm sorry, I said something rude." Xia Ye waved his hand, having seen Jiang Enhui's reaction.

The self-esteem that had plummeted to rock bottom was regained somewhat.

Jiang Enhui's adoration made him feel comfortable all over.

As Natsuya left the office and opened the door, he saw Shirakawa Natsu standing at the door.

His heart skipped a beat. The person who was intimately entwined with his wife was right in front of him. He tried his best to put on his usual smile.

But Shirakawa Natsu reacted even more strongly than him; he lowered his head, seemingly not daring to be a match for Natsu at all.

"Natsu... Natsu-senpai." Shirakawa Natsu tried her best to act as usual.

But this honest-looking boy didn't seem to be good at pretending; he had no idea how stiff his smile looked.

"I need to speak with Eunhye about something." Shirakawa Natsu lowered her head, greeted Natsuya, and hurriedly entered the office.

Xia also stood at the door, watching the office door close.

Countless questions arose in his mind again: Why was he giving me that look? Did he know that I had been caught reading his diary?

The hidden camera in the massage room was eventually discovered.

Xia also felt as if countless ants were crawling all over her mind.

He hurried back to his office, turned on his computer, and the image of the massage room appeared on the screen, showing nothing unusual.

If a pinhole camera is discovered, its location will definitely change.

If it's not a camera, then what is it, and why is it making that expression at me alone?

Xia Ye rested his chin on his hands and began to think about the possible scenarios over and over again.

"Ring ring ring!" The phone next to her suddenly rang, interrupting Xia Ye's thoughts.

He answered the phone somewhat impatiently; it was a buyer calling.

"Mr. Xia, are you listening?" The person on the other end of the phone asked curiously after talking for a while without receiving a reply.

"Sorry, I'm listening." Xia Ye didn't listen carefully to what was being said on the other end; his mind was completely occupied with Shirakawa Natsu's situation.

He looked out the window, where the midday sun shone down, seemingly dispelling all the gloom.

But all he felt was the blinding light; he just wanted the awful sun to set quickly so he could get into the staff storage room.

A diary—you can surely find the answers to your questions there.

Shirakawa Natsumi was sitting in front of Kang Eunhye, talking to her.

Jiang Enhui's face turned pale and then red.

It's late at night.

Xia opened her diary, which had already been updated.

He stared greedily at the words on it.

"Oh my god, what have I done? She's actually Natsuya-senpai's wife."

"I should face Natsuya-senpai from now on."

"After I learned the truth, I wanted to end it all, but she hugged me, and we held each other tightly."

"I could sense her extraordinary fragility and delicate nature, like a fragile flower that couldn't withstand even the slightest breeze."

"Her skin felt like a flower petal; it would shatter and scatter with the slightest touch. I just wanted to hold it in my palm and cherish it tenderly."

"I simply couldn't bring myself to say no."

"Her body was pressed against mine, and I could smell a fragrance wafting into my nose."

"In an instant, all the troubles of the mundane world were left behind."

"I dare not let this delicate, fragrant body in my arms suffer even the slightest harm."

"She pressed against my chest, and my right hand, which was around her slender waist, massaged her hip bone through the silk dress."

"Our legs were pressed tightly together, rubbing and resisting each other, a strange situation that made us blush and our hearts race more than ever before."

"I couldn't say anything, I just wanted to reach out and untie her clothes."

I kissed her red lips hard, sucking on her soft lips.

"Her tongue was like a stimulating drug, constantly teasing the tip of my tongue."

"Her legs, trembling with passion, could not support her burning hot body, and she lay completely on top of me."

"I saw in her soft, watery eyes, besides longing, there was also a hint of pleading, as if she wanted me not to leave her."

"I could no longer refuse her. I kissed her pink face and snowy neck again, and then kissed her lips that smelled sweet as orchids."

"I held her in my arms, and she held me tightly in return."

"We keep taking..."

This diary entry is particularly long, faithfully recording the entire process between the two of them in writing.

Xia also panted heavily as she carefully read through the text, word by word.

He flipped to the end, his eyes focusing on a single point.

“We will be together forever,” she told me.

"I wanted to say Xia Ye's name, but she stopped me with a kiss. She didn't seem to want to hear that name."

"She told me to wait a few days, and she would take care of everything."

The diary ends here.

Xia Ye stared at the blank notebook, clutching his throat with both hands, feeling suffocated and unable to breathe.

He only let go when his face turned bright red.

He leaned against the wall and fell to the ground.

It's another night.

Xia continued flipping through her diary.

"The beauty was as lovely as jade, and she shyly wrapped her arms around my neck, softly telling me of her longing and loneliness."

"This beautiful scene is indeed very thought-provoking, but at this moment, I can only think of one thing."

"What should we do if Senior Natsuya doesn't agree to our plans?"

She whispered in my ear, "No matter what I do, you'll help me, right?"

"Yes, I promised her, there's no doubt about that."