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"Phew." Shirakawa Natsu let out a breath, a feeling of comfort spreading throughout her body. Arina is one of the few who can be so straightforward. Of course, the main thing is that watching the beautiful older sister blushing and vigorously rubbing gives her a sense of psychological satisfaction.
He placed the two fingers he had just used near Hashimoto Arina's mouth. She gave Shirakawa Natsu a reproachful look, but still opened her mouth and put the fingers in her mouth.
Hashimoto Arina is like that; she is very strict on matters of principle and cares for him from the perspective of an elder.
But in private, she rarely refused his absurd requests, and almost never refused any of his requests in any way.
The breathing in the bathroom grew heavier, but it came from Hashimoto Arina's mouth, and sweat began to appear on her shoulders.
Her movements slowed down, and her gaze became questioning. Xia used to only last two minutes at most, but this time it had clearly been ten minutes. She gradually felt her strength waning, and her gaze became scrutinizing: "Xia, did you eat something strange?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't know you'd come in with Cai-nee." Shirakawa Natsu shrugged. "Since you're tired with Cai-nee, let me do it."
“No, we’ve been showering for too long.” Hashimoto Arina shook her head quickly and stood up. “Shana is still outside. We can’t keep her waiting too long.”
"What should we do then?" Shirakawa Natsu pointed.
“This…” Hashimoto Arina blushed and turned her head away: “I’ll come to your room tonight after Shana falls asleep.”
"Okay." Shirakawa Natsumi knew Hashimoto Arina's personality, so she didn't insist and smiled, "Then hurry up and wash."
"Good girl." Hashimoto Arina smiled and bent down to pick up the shower gel from the ground.
Shirakawa Natsu suddenly stood up from behind her: "Oops, I accidentally slipped in."
"Damn it!" Hashimoto Arina turned around and elbowed him away.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that she was really angry this time, so she obediently began to wipe each other's bodies. Of course, she intermittently tried to sneak in a few times, but she always managed to get out quickly, otherwise she would be beaten.
When the two came out of the bathroom, Hashimoto Arina tried hard to suppress the blush on her face.
Chapter 253 A True Battlefield
Shirakawa Natsu placed her hand on Hashimoto Arina's buttocks from behind, but before she could even rub them, Hashimoto slapped her away.
"Xia, don't make me angry." Hashimoto Arina glared at him, perfectly maintaining her elder-like demeanor.
"We're a couple, right?" Shirakawa Natsu shrugged. "Afraid of being seen by Shana?"
"Even I get shy in front of my friends." Hashimoto Arina held his hand. "Sweetie, there's still plenty of time tonight, okay?"
“Okay.” Shirakawa Natsu shrugged. He sensed something was wrong with Shana and wanted to test her, but Hashimoto Arina was unwilling, so he didn’t force her.
Hashimoto Arina took a deep breath, letting the blush on her face fade a bit, opened the bathroom door, and walked out together.
When the two entered the living room, they saw Shana sitting on the sofa with an earphone on her right ear, her pretty face not looking too good.
"Shana, are you feeling unwell?" Hashimoto Arina walked over, looking concerned.
Shana clutched her stomach with her small hand, looking aggrieved and pitiful: "I think I'm having trouble adjusting to the new environment; my stomach feels uncomfortable."
"Is your stomach upset?" Hashimoto Arina frowned and walked over, placing her hand on Arina's lower abdomen. "Does it hurt when I press on it?"
Shana tilted her head, shook it, then nodded: "It seems so."
"How about this?" Hashimoto Arina pressed on other parts of the body and asked some questions, which Shana answered one by one.
"It's probably acute gastroenteritis. I'll go buy some oral medication." Hashimoto Arina stood up, not caring that she had just taken a shower, picked up her coat from the hanger, and headed towards the entryway.
Shirakawa Natsumi got up to follow, but was stopped by her waving hand: "Xia, you keep an eye on her. Call me if there's an emergency."
As she put on her boots, seeing that Shirakawa Natsu still wanted to talk, she gave a reassuring smile: "Natsu, listen to what the doctor says."
"Alright." Shirakawa Natsumi seemed to have returned to the past at this moment. He nodded and saw her out.
Only he and Shana remained in the room.
He turned his head and saw Shana squatting on the sofa with her arms crossed, her head buried in her thighs, looking weak and helpless.
"Are you feeling alright?" Shirakawa Natsumi was stunned. Just as Yuzuriha stepped out, she felt that Yuzuriha's condition had worsened, so she quickly asked, "If you feel unwell, I'll call an ambulance."
Shana lifted her head from between her legs, tears welling in her emerald green eyes, and looked at Shirakawa Natsu with a pitiful expression: "No...no need, it happens occasionally, it's not the first time, just bear with it and it will pass."
"Okay." Seeing that she was alright, Shirakawa Natsu put away her phone. Ambulances in the East are quite expensive, so it's best not to call one unless absolutely necessary. Besides, Hashimoto Arina is a doctor, so there shouldn't be any major problems with her there.
He suddenly noticed that after Shana put her feet on the sofa, her skirt slid back up to her thighs, and her white panties were clearly visible between her parted calves. Unlike her tight and beautiful appearance, her pure white panties had no extra decorations, making her look exceptionally innocent.
He quickly turned his head away, pretending not to have seen her, poured her a cup of hot water, and placed it on the coffee table: "Drink some hot water, it will make you feel better."
"Mmm." Shana nodded pitifully, reached for the hot water, carefully took a sip, and when she put the cup down, she noticed that her legs were spread apart, revealing her skirt. She then tilted her head to look at Shirakawa Natsu.
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. He really didn't look at it after he sat down. After all, pure white was no match for Aunt Maki's hollowed-out lace style.
But faced with Shana's gaze, he couldn't explain, nor could he say he hadn't seen it.
An eerie silence fell over the scene.
Despite her stomach pain, Shana showed no embarrassment, spreading her legs wide apart, one foot on the sofa and the other on the sofa, leaving her legs completely open: "It's okay if you want to see, after all, you're Hashimoto Arina's boyfriend."
"?" A question mark slowly appeared above Shirakawa Natsumi's head. He went over the passage in his mind several times. There seemed to be something wrong with the cause-and-effect logic. Looking at Shana's pitiful appearance in pain, he rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hand: "Sorry, I'm not interested. I'll go back to my room first."
He stood up as he spoke. Shana was a bit unpredictable, and he couldn't stay any longer, but his clothes were tugged at.
Shana looked up at him with a pitiful expression, trying her best to look cute, but then frowned because of the pain: "With Sister Youcai not here, I'm very lonely. Can you take some candy out of my bag? I want to eat one when my stomach hurts."
Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange. She saw a handbag in the corner of the sofa, walked over, and with her back to Shana, reached inside and touched an oval-shaped object. Judging from its shape, she immediately thought of a vibrating egg.
But as soon as the thought crossed my mind, I immediately denied it, thinking how lewd my thoughts were. How could a cute and innocent girl like Shana possibly carry adult products in her bag?
He then found a small remote control nearby, which was remotely operated and had vibration intensity selection engraved on it.
"..."
Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. What on earth is this girl? Why is she so eerie?
He calmly put the remote back and, sure enough, found a small glass bottle at the very back, filled with colorful candies.
He put the handbag back where it belonged and handed her the bottle: "Is this it?"
"Okay, thank you." Shana took the bottle, poured out a candy, put it in her mouth, and as she closed the jar, she saw Shirakawa Natsu and poured out another one: "Here, this kind of candy is only found in my hometown."
Shirakawa Natsu initially wanted to refuse, but seeing her weak appearance, she reached out and took it, saying, "Thank you."
He put it in his mouth, and the candy melted instantly. The taste wasn't particularly good: "It's a very unique candy."
"Hmm, hehe, I like it too." The pain on her face seemed to lessen a bit as she leaned back on the sofa: "Does Xia have someone she likes?"
“Isn’t that obvious?” Shirakawa Natsu’s expression was strange. “I’m Hashimoto Arina’s boyfriend, of course I like her.”
"Really? Are there any other people?" Shana asked, smiling at him.
Shirakawa Natsu was stunned. What was this girl talking about? But when it came to people she liked, of course, there was also the fox and Nao.
Aunt Maki was just supporting her, while Miyuki was more like a friend.
Of course, he wouldn't say any of this to the girl in front of him.
"A person will fall in love with many people in their lifetime," Shirakawa Natsu replied dismissively, sitting down on the sofa.
"No way," Shana pouted. "Once I fall in love with someone, I won't fall in love with anyone else, and I will never give him up to anyone else."
"I see." Shirakawa Natsu naturally wouldn't argue with her. She shook her head, covered her forehead with her hand, and felt a wave of weariness wash over her.
It seems he's been too tired these past few days, and the return of Hashimoto Arina has made him overly excited.
He glanced at Shana beside him; there was no way she could go back to her room to sleep now.
He decided to close his eyes and take a nap.
In that instant, his heart pounded. The strange events he had encountered in recent days had made him wary.
He resisted his weariness, took out his phone, and muttered, "Why hasn't Sister Cai come back yet?"
But his fingers flew across the screen, opening the yellow-haired guy's app.
Soon, weariness crept in, and he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.
The moment he closed his eyes, the pain on Shana's face vanished. She reached out, took Shirakawa Natsu's hand, and brought her head to his lips, kissing him gently. Her voice was tender: "I'm back, Natsu."
With her other hand, she took the vibrating egg out of her bag, pressed the switch, and the egg vibrated at a high frequency as if it had a small motor inside, which could make a person feel numb.
But Shana's little hands were unaffected. She looked behind the sofa and said, "This is Xia and my home. Don't just barge in."
A few seconds later, Kimura Momo's figure appeared in the direction she was looking, watching the vibrating egg in her hand with great interest.
"Looks like I guessed right, I've cracked your invisibility." Shana smiled knowingly, her gaze sweeping over the fox. "You're out of the game."
Kimura Momo simply smiled and shook her head: "Why do you feel that what you see is the real me?"
Shana smiled and put away the vibrating egg: "We're good friends, how about we work together to get that ordinary human out of the game?"
The fox smiled and said, "Okay!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, both knowing what the other was planning. At this moment, the best course of action was to unite with the weaker opponent to defeat the stronger one.
"You haven't changed at all." Shana smiled, letting Shirakawa Natsu's head rest on her lap, and said to the fox, "Those two were whispering sweet nothings in the bathroom, and you were quietly hiding to watch. I just wanted to rush in because of the sounds. Aren't you angry at all?"
“If you mean the feeling of palpitations, I just had that feeling.” The fox placed his hand on his chest. “Is this what humans call jealousy?”
Shirakawa Natsumi rested her head on Shana's lap, cold sweat gradually seeping from her forehead.
Chapter 254 He's so good at it!
Shana had slender, youthful legs. She carefully placed Shirakawa Natsumi's head on her lap, glanced at her phone, and said calmly, "She's coming back. Do you want her to see you like this?"
Kimura Momo was wearing a shirt and jeans, without a bra underneath, and her nipples were very obvious.
“I never deliberately hid the truth.” She simply shook her head, looking at Shana with interest.
The fox seemed confident and fearless, not worried about a showdown.
Shana narrowed her eyes slightly, glancing at Shirakawa Natsu out of the corner of her eye: "Let's settle this as humans. If I lose, I will disappear from his sight and never appear again."
She looked at the fox defiantly, leaned forward, and slowly slipped her slender fingers down Shirakawa Natsumi's chest, the fingertips disappearing into his pants.
"I'm very confident in this matter. If I'm here, you won't get all of Xia. Let's settle this once and for all this time."
The fox-like woman's beautiful eyes looked at the fingers she was putting into Shirakawa Natsu's pants, and she frowned slightly.
"You want to become human, and that's the process humans need to go through." Shana narrowed her eyes, a half-smile playing on her lips. "Or are you afraid of losing?"
The fox remained silent for a long time before saying, "I no longer want to be human."
Shana paused for a moment.
The fox suddenly smiled, a hint of amusement in his eyes: "But I accept."
“Okay.” Shana nodded, her smile confident: “Let Xia choose as a human, not by using her abilities.”
She had barely finished speaking when the door opened.
The fox gave her a deep look, then gradually disappeared.
Hashimoto Arina pushed open the door and came in carrying a plastic bag. Seeing Shana on the sofa and Shirakawa Natsumi with her head on his lap, she frowned slightly: "Natsumi, what's wrong?"
Shana's face had regained its pitiful look: "He fell asleep on the sofa, and when he slid down, I was afraid he would fall to the ground, so I let him rest his head on my lap first."
“This guy.” Hashimoto Arina walked over and reached out to shake him awake. When she saw his tightly closed eyes, the anger on her face gradually disappeared and turned into a doting smile: “This guy must be very tired, but he’s still holding on.”
She withdrew her hand, took out a medicine bottle from the plastic bag, and handed it to Shana: "Take one pill for each of you. I'll go get you some water."
As Hashimoto Arina walked toward the kitchen, Shana suddenly slipped her right hand inside Shirakawa Natsumi's pants and gently slid it in.
"I'm sorry, Shana, I didn't consider that you might have trouble adjusting to the new environment." Hashimoto Arina said apologetically as she boiled water in the kitchen with her back to Shana.
"No way~" Shana said, pulling her hand away forcefully. "Besides, the way Cai-jie is with the boy she likes is completely different from usual. They're comforting each other in the bathroom and stuff. It's so enviable."
"You brat!" Hashimoto Arina's hand trembled, and she said in embarrassment and anger, "There's a limit to how much you can talk without thinking. This is the East."
"Tch, I'm waiting outside to take a shower, and it's incredibly uncomfortable," Shana said, her voice aggrieved, as she tightened her grip on Shana's hand.
Shirakawa Natsu's eye twitched, as if the pain was waking him up.
The next second, Shana released her hand again; her palm was soft and had a youthful feel to it.
Do this quickly back and forth several times.
Hashimoto Arina brought over a cup of warm water and handed it to Shana: "Go and rest after you finish your water."
"Oh." Shana nodded like a good child, holding the teacup in both hands and swallowing the pills together.
Hashimoto Arina sat back on the sofa, then suddenly noticed the space between Shirakawa Natsu's legs. Her expression changed, and she quickly lifted his head off Shana's lap, shaking him violently back and forth: "Get up!"
Shirakawa Natsumi's head swayed back and forth as she was shaken. Her eyes twitched, and she struggled to open them. What came into view were Hashimoto Arina's eyes, which held a smile but also anger: "You're awake?"