Chapter 274 Puff Meat Bun
Although Tachibana Miyuki sat up again without giving up, her eyes were hazy and her body was shaking irregularly even without making any movements, as if she would fall down if the slightest breeze blew.
In order to verify this hypothesis, Natsume Weichuan decided to be the wind himself. He stretched out his hand and reached out to the fruits in front of Tachibana Miyuki as if pressing a switch, precisely.
"babble"
Tachibana Miyuki let out an unconscious sound, then fell backwards and fell onto the soft bed, her fair skin again showing dreamy ripples.
Even though she was pushed down in this way, Tachibana Miyuki had no intention of blaming Natsume Yuikawa. Or rather, Tachibana Miyuki did not have the clear mind to react to this.
Her crossed legs fell weakly to the sides, and Tachibana Miyuki relied on her body's last conditioned reflex to reach out to the place where she felt swollen, and pressed two fingers on the edges of each, applying slight force in different directions.
This is a standard expansion action. Thanks to Tachibana Miyuki's action, all the previous efforts made by Natsume Yuikawa have now been wasted, forming a very spectacular scene.
"what"
Perhaps the pressure from the abdominal cavity was relieved, and Tachibana Miyuki breathed a sigh of relief. However, her rosy lips were almost opened into an O shape, and her eyes had lost the ability to focus, and she looked very far from normal.
Things have turned out like this, if I insist on saying that I didn't lose I would just be deceiving myself, right?
With admiration in his eyes, Natsume Weichuan waited for a while and suddenly thought of preserving the evidence, so he took out his mobile phone and took a photo from a good angle.
"Ok?"
Perhaps it was the sound of the shutter that caught Tachibana Miyuki's attention. She blinked, and although her eyes were not very bright, they were finally freed from the out-of-focus state. She asked dazedly, "What's that sound? Are you taking pictures?"
"Did you hear that correctly?"
Natsume Yuikawa was not at all flustered. He smiled as he turned off his phone screen and hid it behind him. After making sure it was well hidden, he tentatively asked, "Sister Miyuki, do I win this time?"
"Not counting."
Unexpectedly, Tachibana Miyuki's response came immediately, and not only was it decisive, but her pronunciation was also much clearer, which did not sound like something that someone in such a dazed state could say.
"Eh?"
Natsume Weichuan looked at Tachibana Miyuki in confusion. This was really beyond his expectations.
To be honest, at this point, for the sake of Tachibana Miyuki's health, even if he still has the physical strength to go on, he can't bear to continue. Why is the person involved still so unwilling to give in?
After thinking for a long time without an answer, Natsume Weichuan saw that after Tachibana Miyuki said that, she slowly closed her eyes again. It seemed that if no one disturbed her, she would continue to sleep like this.
A guess suddenly came to his mind, and Natsume Weichuan slowly put his hand on Tachibana Miyuki's waist and gently stroked it. At the same time, the other hand was not idle either, and slowly lifted the heavy pressure in front of her.
This went on and on, and soon Tachibana Miyuki began to struggle symbolically. However, since she didn't have much strength, she didn't look like she was trying to avoid it. Instead, she seemed to be actively welcoming it.
Natsume Yuikawa shook his head, keeping his hands in this state, and asked, "Miyuki, shall we continue?"
"Well continue?"
Tachibana Miyuki's intermittent voice sounded like a dream. She frowned and shook her head impatiently, "No, no, there's no room left."
it is as expected.
When Natsume Yuikawa heard the answer he wanted, he finally understood why Tachibana Miyuki immediately denied that she had won.
It must be that when Tachibana Miyuki was conscious, she had been trying hard to restrain and persist in order to avoid defeat. She had not been able to let go of this thought even now in her absent-minded state, so she immediately refuted me when I just mentioned it.
Unfortunately, with very little thinking ability left, Tachibana Miyuki could only respond to some key words, so after Natsume Yuikawa changed her wording, she answered truthfully according to her own condition.
Shaking his head, Natsume Yuikawa safely preserved the evidence in the mobile phone. With it, even if Tachibana Miyuki denied it tomorrow, there would be nothing he could do.
As for now
Natsume Weichuan took a look at the mess, a considerable part of which was caused by Tachibana Miyuki using her hands to relieve the pressure a few minutes ago. It carried the fragrance of some kind of flower, to the point that it could be clearly smelled as long as one breathed in the room.
In this environment, it would be fine if I were unconscious like Tachibana Miyuki, but since I was awake, it was really difficult to fall asleep.
There was no other choice, so Natsume Weichuan had to stand up alone, bend down, and put his arms around Tachibana Miyuki's waist and arms, trying to pick her up.
As a result, just as he made a move to exert force, he saw Tachibana Miyuki's arm push him and murmured:
"No, Weichuan, I really can't stand it anymore, please don't do it again"
Did you hear that? Tachibana Miyuki is begging me.
Thinking back to when they first met, Tachibana Miyuki was still a big sister who was strict with herself and had a bit of the authority of a senior, but now she had such an expression and begged him to let her go humbly, Natsume Yuikawa felt an inexplicable sense of vanity in his heart.
However, although she was happy in her heart, seeing that Tachibana Miyuki continued with fear subconsciously, Natsume Weichuan patted her gently and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Weichuan doesn't want to continue. I just want to take you to clean up now."
"Are you really not going to continue?"
Tachibana Miyuki blinked confusedly and asked uncertainly.
"hiss"
Natsume Weichuan felt a heat rapidly gathering and took a deep breath.
Tachibana Miyuki had no idea how seductive she looked right now.
Natsume Weichuan took a deep breath and began to empty his mind like a sage.
Forget it. If I continue today, it might be harmful to Miyuki Tachibana's health. So I'll let her go for now. When she wakes up, I'll take it back.
He took Tachibana Miyuki to the bathroom, gave her a simple treatment, and temporarily placed her on the sofa. Then Natsume Yuikawa returned to the bedroom alone.
After putting away all the soiled bedding and other items, Natsume Yuikawa understood to some extent how difficult it was for Mochizuki Maaya. He wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned around and looked at the closet. There should be some spare clothes here.
Opening the closet door, Natsume Weichuan quickly scanned the room. According to the layout of his apartment, his eyes naturally glanced at the compartment below, but in the process, he was attracted by several nightgowns that looked quite beautiful.
This is?
Natsume Weichuan was slightly stunned for a few seconds by the design and thin fabric of the pajamas. Although it was a bit inappropriate to touch other people's things from behind, no normal person could resist in this situation.
Natsume Yuikawa tried to lift a pair of pajamas that looked brand new because the tag was still hanging on it.
At this moment, the guesses in his mind were completely dissipated, and Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but wonder if this was something Tachibana Miyuki bought specially for him to wear.
The answer can only be revealed the next day.
"Hmm." Feeling the change in light intensity, Tachibana Miyuki snorted softly and turned over lazily in bed. Her right leg bent forward, but she did not put it down as she wished. Instead, it seemed to be pressed on something.
How is this going?
This thought gradually emerged in Tachibana Miyuki's mind, and she opened her eyes belatedly. She squinted slightly at first, but after gradually adapting to the light from the outside, her vision began to become clear.
She saw that Natsume Weichuan was half lying against the head of the bed, looking at his mobile phone. The sunlight shone through the drawn curtains, shining on the boy's handsome profile, and she could see almost every detail.
Gudong.
Tachibana Miyuki swallowed her saliva, raised her hand dazedly and touched her forehead. Was she dreaming?
Noticing Tachibana Miyuki's gaze, Natsume Yuikawa, who was looking at his phone, couldn't suppress the smile on his face, turned around and greeted her.
"Morning, Sister Miyuki."
The boy's facial features and voice were so clear that Tachibana Miyuki could even feel the hot breath he exhaled when he spoke.
Not a dream.
After realizing this, the memories of yesterday suddenly came flooding back like a tide, and Tachibana Miyuki frowned in trouble.
When all her memories were restored, Tachibana Miyuki hurriedly put down her right leg that was pressing on Natsume Yuikawa, blushed slightly and lowered her head, covering her face with her hands to fix her makeup while replying, "Good morning to you too."
After going through such a crazy moment yesterday, is it too late to think about sorting it out now?
Natsume Yuikawa smiled silently, lay down to keep the same level with Tachibana Miyuki, and whispered: "It's okay, Miyuki, you look beautiful now."
Her little thought was seen through by Natsume Yuikawa, and Tachibana Miyuki felt even more embarrassed. She pouted and raised her face, "I know, how long have I slept?"
The sunlight outside can shine into the room even with the curtains drawn, which is obviously not the scene you would see in the early morning.
"Well it's 10:17 AM. You went to bed about an hour earlier than me and slept for nearly nine hours."
Natsume Weichuan looked at the time displayed on his mobile phone and calculated it accurately.
"Oh, I slept for so long. The store was closed for so long for no reason. Someone will definitely tell someone."
As a mature adult, when it comes to work, Tachibana Miyuki's mind recovers very quickly. She hurriedly lifted the quilt and was about to get dressed and get up.
Looking at Tachibana Miyuki's pouting peaches as she tried to reach the clothes at the end of the bed, they occupied all of his sight. The most important thing was that she didn't even have the most basic cloth at the moment, and was completely defenseless, with her delicate petals hidden in the cracks and presented to Natsume Yuikawa.
This time it was Natsume Yuikawa's turn to swallow his saliva. He quickly hugged Tachibana Miyuki from behind and held her back.
"Sister Miyuki, don't worry. I have already notified them for you because I was unwell." Natsume Weichuan explained.
"Oh thank you."
Tachibana Miyuki didn't feel anything when being held by Natsume Yuikawa. She pushed her hair aside and lowered her head to press the acupuncture points around her eyes. "I slept for too long. I still feel dizzy now."
"Gululu~"
As if to verify what she said, Miyuki Tachibana's stomach began to protest.
"Pfft."
He had been holding it in before, but Natsume Yuikawa was caught off guard and laughed out loud.
When Tachibana Miyuki heard this, she immediately felt ashamed and annoyed. She squeezed Natsume Yuikawa and said, "What are you laughing at? I didn't have dinner last night, and I did that with you. It's normal to feel hungry after being busy until late at night, okay?"
"I'm not laughing at this. I just thought Sister Miyuki looked so cute, so I laughed." Natsume Yuikawa replied without changing his relaxed tone.
"Go away, cute doesn't describe me."
After Tachibana Miyuki finished speaking, she saw that Natsume Yuikawa still had no repentance, so she deliberately put on a serious face and said, "Did you hear me? Be serious."
If it were in the past, Natsume Yuikawa might have backed down, but now, with the treasure in his hand that was effective against Tachibana Miyuki, he was naturally fearless.
So, instead of replying, he chose to open his phone and play a recording.
No, no, it can’t fit anymore.”
"No, Weichuan, I really can't stand it anymore, please don't do it again"
When the video just started playing, Tachibana Miyuki was looking at him in confusion, but when the rest of the content played, her eyes suddenly widened and her cheeks turned as red as if they were dripping with blood.
Unable to wait until the recording was finished, Tachibana Miyuki quickly reached out to grab it, "Give it to me!"
"Hey, don't grab it."
Natsume Yuikawa used his elbow to block the hand that Tachibana Miyuki extended, and at the same time transferred the phone to his other hand, saying, "This is crucial evidence and must be treated properly. In addition to the audio, I also have a video backup. Sister Miyuki, do you want to see it?"
"."
Tachibana Miyuki's mind went blank as if a bomb had been dropped.
The recordings alone are unbearable, and you tell me there are photos and videos?
Her face was so hot that it almost burned herself. Tachibana Miyuki was extremely embarrassed. Her face was full of pleading as she said, "Weichuan, why did you keep these? Please delete them quickly."
"I've already said that this is the key evidence."
Natsume Yuikawa explained, meeting Tachibana Miyuki's evasive gaze, and said, "Miyuki, do you remember? The bet we made last night."
Tachibana Miyuki nodded slowly. She already knew what Natsume Yuikawa was going to say, and replied affirmatively, "I remember."
Natsume Weichuan spoke again: "Well, with these evidences, can Sister Miyuki admit that I won this time?"
Still nodding in the affirmative, Tachibana Miyuki whispered, ".You win."
(End of this chapter)
Although Tachibana Miyuki sat up again without giving up, her eyes were hazy and her body was shaking irregularly even without making any movements, as if she would fall down if the slightest breeze blew.
In order to verify this hypothesis, Natsume Weichuan decided to be the wind himself. He stretched out his hand and reached out to the fruits in front of Tachibana Miyuki as if pressing a switch, precisely.
"babble"
Tachibana Miyuki let out an unconscious sound, then fell backwards and fell onto the soft bed, her fair skin again showing dreamy ripples.
Even though she was pushed down in this way, Tachibana Miyuki had no intention of blaming Natsume Yuikawa. Or rather, Tachibana Miyuki did not have the clear mind to react to this.
Her crossed legs fell weakly to the sides, and Tachibana Miyuki relied on her body's last conditioned reflex to reach out to the place where she felt swollen, and pressed two fingers on the edges of each, applying slight force in different directions.
This is a standard expansion action. Thanks to Tachibana Miyuki's action, all the previous efforts made by Natsume Yuikawa have now been wasted, forming a very spectacular scene.
"what"
Perhaps the pressure from the abdominal cavity was relieved, and Tachibana Miyuki breathed a sigh of relief. However, her rosy lips were almost opened into an O shape, and her eyes had lost the ability to focus, and she looked very far from normal.
Things have turned out like this, if I insist on saying that I didn't lose I would just be deceiving myself, right?
With admiration in his eyes, Natsume Weichuan waited for a while and suddenly thought of preserving the evidence, so he took out his mobile phone and took a photo from a good angle.
"Ok?"
Perhaps it was the sound of the shutter that caught Tachibana Miyuki's attention. She blinked, and although her eyes were not very bright, they were finally freed from the out-of-focus state. She asked dazedly, "What's that sound? Are you taking pictures?"
"Did you hear that correctly?"
Natsume Yuikawa was not at all flustered. He smiled as he turned off his phone screen and hid it behind him. After making sure it was well hidden, he tentatively asked, "Sister Miyuki, do I win this time?"
"Not counting."
Unexpectedly, Tachibana Miyuki's response came immediately, and not only was it decisive, but her pronunciation was also much clearer, which did not sound like something that someone in such a dazed state could say.
"Eh?"
Natsume Weichuan looked at Tachibana Miyuki in confusion. This was really beyond his expectations.
To be honest, at this point, for the sake of Tachibana Miyuki's health, even if he still has the physical strength to go on, he can't bear to continue. Why is the person involved still so unwilling to give in?
After thinking for a long time without an answer, Natsume Weichuan saw that after Tachibana Miyuki said that, she slowly closed her eyes again. It seemed that if no one disturbed her, she would continue to sleep like this.
A guess suddenly came to his mind, and Natsume Weichuan slowly put his hand on Tachibana Miyuki's waist and gently stroked it. At the same time, the other hand was not idle either, and slowly lifted the heavy pressure in front of her.
This went on and on, and soon Tachibana Miyuki began to struggle symbolically. However, since she didn't have much strength, she didn't look like she was trying to avoid it. Instead, she seemed to be actively welcoming it.
Natsume Yuikawa shook his head, keeping his hands in this state, and asked, "Miyuki, shall we continue?"
"Well continue?"
Tachibana Miyuki's intermittent voice sounded like a dream. She frowned and shook her head impatiently, "No, no, there's no room left."
it is as expected.
When Natsume Yuikawa heard the answer he wanted, he finally understood why Tachibana Miyuki immediately denied that she had won.
It must be that when Tachibana Miyuki was conscious, she had been trying hard to restrain and persist in order to avoid defeat. She had not been able to let go of this thought even now in her absent-minded state, so she immediately refuted me when I just mentioned it.
Unfortunately, with very little thinking ability left, Tachibana Miyuki could only respond to some key words, so after Natsume Yuikawa changed her wording, she answered truthfully according to her own condition.
Shaking his head, Natsume Yuikawa safely preserved the evidence in the mobile phone. With it, even if Tachibana Miyuki denied it tomorrow, there would be nothing he could do.
As for now
Natsume Weichuan took a look at the mess, a considerable part of which was caused by Tachibana Miyuki using her hands to relieve the pressure a few minutes ago. It carried the fragrance of some kind of flower, to the point that it could be clearly smelled as long as one breathed in the room.
In this environment, it would be fine if I were unconscious like Tachibana Miyuki, but since I was awake, it was really difficult to fall asleep.
There was no other choice, so Natsume Weichuan had to stand up alone, bend down, and put his arms around Tachibana Miyuki's waist and arms, trying to pick her up.
As a result, just as he made a move to exert force, he saw Tachibana Miyuki's arm push him and murmured:
"No, Weichuan, I really can't stand it anymore, please don't do it again"
Did you hear that? Tachibana Miyuki is begging me.
Thinking back to when they first met, Tachibana Miyuki was still a big sister who was strict with herself and had a bit of the authority of a senior, but now she had such an expression and begged him to let her go humbly, Natsume Yuikawa felt an inexplicable sense of vanity in his heart.
However, although she was happy in her heart, seeing that Tachibana Miyuki continued with fear subconsciously, Natsume Weichuan patted her gently and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Weichuan doesn't want to continue. I just want to take you to clean up now."
"Are you really not going to continue?"
Tachibana Miyuki blinked confusedly and asked uncertainly.
"hiss"
Natsume Weichuan felt a heat rapidly gathering and took a deep breath.
Tachibana Miyuki had no idea how seductive she looked right now.
Natsume Weichuan took a deep breath and began to empty his mind like a sage.
Forget it. If I continue today, it might be harmful to Miyuki Tachibana's health. So I'll let her go for now. When she wakes up, I'll take it back.
He took Tachibana Miyuki to the bathroom, gave her a simple treatment, and temporarily placed her on the sofa. Then Natsume Yuikawa returned to the bedroom alone.
After putting away all the soiled bedding and other items, Natsume Yuikawa understood to some extent how difficult it was for Mochizuki Maaya. He wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned around and looked at the closet. There should be some spare clothes here.
Opening the closet door, Natsume Weichuan quickly scanned the room. According to the layout of his apartment, his eyes naturally glanced at the compartment below, but in the process, he was attracted by several nightgowns that looked quite beautiful.
This is?
Natsume Weichuan was slightly stunned for a few seconds by the design and thin fabric of the pajamas. Although it was a bit inappropriate to touch other people's things from behind, no normal person could resist in this situation.
Natsume Yuikawa tried to lift a pair of pajamas that looked brand new because the tag was still hanging on it.
At this moment, the guesses in his mind were completely dissipated, and Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but wonder if this was something Tachibana Miyuki bought specially for him to wear.
The answer can only be revealed the next day.
"Hmm." Feeling the change in light intensity, Tachibana Miyuki snorted softly and turned over lazily in bed. Her right leg bent forward, but she did not put it down as she wished. Instead, it seemed to be pressed on something.
How is this going?
This thought gradually emerged in Tachibana Miyuki's mind, and she opened her eyes belatedly. She squinted slightly at first, but after gradually adapting to the light from the outside, her vision began to become clear.
She saw that Natsume Weichuan was half lying against the head of the bed, looking at his mobile phone. The sunlight shone through the drawn curtains, shining on the boy's handsome profile, and she could see almost every detail.
Gudong.
Tachibana Miyuki swallowed her saliva, raised her hand dazedly and touched her forehead. Was she dreaming?
Noticing Tachibana Miyuki's gaze, Natsume Yuikawa, who was looking at his phone, couldn't suppress the smile on his face, turned around and greeted her.
"Morning, Sister Miyuki."
The boy's facial features and voice were so clear that Tachibana Miyuki could even feel the hot breath he exhaled when he spoke.
Not a dream.
After realizing this, the memories of yesterday suddenly came flooding back like a tide, and Tachibana Miyuki frowned in trouble.
When all her memories were restored, Tachibana Miyuki hurriedly put down her right leg that was pressing on Natsume Yuikawa, blushed slightly and lowered her head, covering her face with her hands to fix her makeup while replying, "Good morning to you too."
After going through such a crazy moment yesterday, is it too late to think about sorting it out now?
Natsume Yuikawa smiled silently, lay down to keep the same level with Tachibana Miyuki, and whispered: "It's okay, Miyuki, you look beautiful now."
Her little thought was seen through by Natsume Yuikawa, and Tachibana Miyuki felt even more embarrassed. She pouted and raised her face, "I know, how long have I slept?"
The sunlight outside can shine into the room even with the curtains drawn, which is obviously not the scene you would see in the early morning.
"Well it's 10:17 AM. You went to bed about an hour earlier than me and slept for nearly nine hours."
Natsume Weichuan looked at the time displayed on his mobile phone and calculated it accurately.
"Oh, I slept for so long. The store was closed for so long for no reason. Someone will definitely tell someone."
As a mature adult, when it comes to work, Tachibana Miyuki's mind recovers very quickly. She hurriedly lifted the quilt and was about to get dressed and get up.
Looking at Tachibana Miyuki's pouting peaches as she tried to reach the clothes at the end of the bed, they occupied all of his sight. The most important thing was that she didn't even have the most basic cloth at the moment, and was completely defenseless, with her delicate petals hidden in the cracks and presented to Natsume Yuikawa.
This time it was Natsume Yuikawa's turn to swallow his saliva. He quickly hugged Tachibana Miyuki from behind and held her back.
"Sister Miyuki, don't worry. I have already notified them for you because I was unwell." Natsume Weichuan explained.
"Oh thank you."
Tachibana Miyuki didn't feel anything when being held by Natsume Yuikawa. She pushed her hair aside and lowered her head to press the acupuncture points around her eyes. "I slept for too long. I still feel dizzy now."
"Gululu~"
As if to verify what she said, Miyuki Tachibana's stomach began to protest.
"Pfft."
He had been holding it in before, but Natsume Yuikawa was caught off guard and laughed out loud.
When Tachibana Miyuki heard this, she immediately felt ashamed and annoyed. She squeezed Natsume Yuikawa and said, "What are you laughing at? I didn't have dinner last night, and I did that with you. It's normal to feel hungry after being busy until late at night, okay?"
"I'm not laughing at this. I just thought Sister Miyuki looked so cute, so I laughed." Natsume Yuikawa replied without changing his relaxed tone.
"Go away, cute doesn't describe me."
After Tachibana Miyuki finished speaking, she saw that Natsume Yuikawa still had no repentance, so she deliberately put on a serious face and said, "Did you hear me? Be serious."
If it were in the past, Natsume Yuikawa might have backed down, but now, with the treasure in his hand that was effective against Tachibana Miyuki, he was naturally fearless.
So, instead of replying, he chose to open his phone and play a recording.
No, no, it can’t fit anymore.”
"No, Weichuan, I really can't stand it anymore, please don't do it again"
When the video just started playing, Tachibana Miyuki was looking at him in confusion, but when the rest of the content played, her eyes suddenly widened and her cheeks turned as red as if they were dripping with blood.
Unable to wait until the recording was finished, Tachibana Miyuki quickly reached out to grab it, "Give it to me!"
"Hey, don't grab it."
Natsume Yuikawa used his elbow to block the hand that Tachibana Miyuki extended, and at the same time transferred the phone to his other hand, saying, "This is crucial evidence and must be treated properly. In addition to the audio, I also have a video backup. Sister Miyuki, do you want to see it?"
"."
Tachibana Miyuki's mind went blank as if a bomb had been dropped.
The recordings alone are unbearable, and you tell me there are photos and videos?
Her face was so hot that it almost burned herself. Tachibana Miyuki was extremely embarrassed. Her face was full of pleading as she said, "Weichuan, why did you keep these? Please delete them quickly."
"I've already said that this is the key evidence."
Natsume Yuikawa explained, meeting Tachibana Miyuki's evasive gaze, and said, "Miyuki, do you remember? The bet we made last night."
Tachibana Miyuki nodded slowly. She already knew what Natsume Yuikawa was going to say, and replied affirmatively, "I remember."
Natsume Weichuan spoke again: "Well, with these evidences, can Sister Miyuki admit that I won this time?"
Still nodding in the affirmative, Tachibana Miyuki whispered, ".You win."
(End of this chapter)
