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

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Upon seeing the two handsome young men and beautiful young women, the waitress immediately came over with a smile and said, "What style would you like, sir? I can get it for you."

"Let me see~" Kanna's eyes swept over the clothes rack, picked up a low-cut dress, and said to the sales assistant, "Can I try this on?"

"Of course, please follow me, sir." The waiter turned around to lead the way.

"Wait a minute." Shirakawa Natsu walked over directly, grabbed Kanna's arm, and pointed at the dress, saying, "This dress doesn't suit you. It's too revealing."

"?" Kanna was stunned; this was not what she had expected.

"This is one of our new styles this year," the waiter explained with a smile. "It's not particularly sexy, and besides, your girlfriend has a great figure."

“This one is not bad.” Shirakawa Natsu ignored the sales assistant, picked up a full-coverage dress from the side, and smiled like a proud father: “Kanna can try this one.”

"Uh." Kanna looked at the dress in her hand, her plan to show off her sexy side was forced to a halt.

Chapter 368 A Small Hole

The two walked together in silence.

Kanna left the clothing store with her head down. She guessed that Shirakawa Natsu had already seen through her little scheme.

She raised her hand to tuck her long hair behind her ear, a fleeting gloom in her eyes that she quickly concealed.

Kanna looked up again with a slight smile: "Natsu, there's a dessert shop on the second floor. I used to come here often, but I don't know if the taste has changed."

"Actually, I prefer things with stronger flavors." Shirakawa Natsu shrugged: "Like pork intestine sashimi."

"..." Kanna's smile froze for a moment, a picture flashed in her mind, and she instantly lost the desire to eat sweets.

"Want to go eat?" Shirakawa Natsu turned her head and asked with a smile.

"Wait...wait a minute, let's wander around the neighborhood first." Kanna forced a smile.

The two then strolled around the first floor again.

Handsome men and beautiful women strolled around, attracting glances from passersby from time to time.

Shirakawa Natsu had to admit that Kanna's figure was very suitable for her current slightly chubby and seductive look.

She has an innocent appearance, but her chest is high and full, and she also has a pair of long legs in black stockings.

The combination of innocence and desire creates a beauty that few men can resist.

With him around, no one took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't want the atmosphere to be too awkward, so she took the initiative to start a conversation about school, keeping the topic at the level of a conversation between ordinary friends.

Whenever I sense the conversation is heading in an ambiguous direction, I proactively change the subject.

He has already made his stance clear by going this far, and regardless of whether Kanna still has ulterior motives, she should give up.

The two shopped until noon and then chose a French restaurant in the mall.

Although it's French style.

But in reality, it's just a nicer environment with a piano in the middle; it's not exactly high-end, but it's popular with young couples.

After the two were seated, they ordered two steaks with the help of the waiter, and Kanna also ordered wine.

"Xia, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"Didn't you already order?" Shirakawa Natsu shrugged. "But I still think girls shouldn't drink outside."

He continued to play the role of a rigid, old-fashioned father.

“But I want to drink because of Natsu.” Kanna made eye contact with him. “But Natsu, don’t misunderstand. It’s not because of feelings like love. It’s just because my mother was taken away and she made that kind of inappropriate gesture in front of me.”

As Kanna spoke, a flash of anger crossed her eyes.

Shirakawa Natsu sensed an emotional fluctuation in his tone of voice, completely different from the fake smile he had when they were shopping earlier.

This is her true emotion.

“I don’t want to apologize.” Shirakawa Natsu shook her head: “In that situation, I felt that she shouldn’t continue to wrong herself just because of her identity as a mother, since she made you quickly understand that your aunt had another side besides being a mother.”

"Including spreading my mother's legs in front of me, exposing her private parts to me, and then thrusting into my mother's rear end?"

Kanna stared intently at Shirakawa Natsu, her beautiful face darkening.

“I admit, the methods were a bit radical,” Shirakawa Natsu nodded.

From any perspective, it is going too far to humiliate one's own mother in front of one's daughter.

"So, what are you planning to do by telling me this now?"

He could vaguely sense it.

Kanna's original plan was to create an ambiguous atmosphere with an unclear purpose.

But now that it's difficult to implement, they're ready to lay their cards on the table.

That's wonderful.

"Here is your steak and red wine, sir." The waitress came over and placed the plate on the table.

Then he poured wine into the wine glasses in front of the two of them.

"Please enjoy."

"Thank you, hmm?" Shirakawa Natsumi was taken aback.

"Sir, is there anything you need?" The waitress noticed his unusual behavior.

"No, thank you." Shirakawa Natsu's smile instantly returned. Watching the waitress leave, she turned to look at Kanna, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Just a moment ago, a small foot stretched out.

Even through the pants, he could still feel that the little foot was covered in stockings, and that it belonged to Kanna.

This is considered a staple in restaurants.

But now Kanna is still demanding an explanation, which is quite confusing.

"The steak is good." Kanna sat up straight, cut off a small piece of steak and put it in her mouth.

"Hmm, eat as much as you like." Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was calm as she began to cut her steak, her legs spread apart on the table.

Let her do it if she wants to.

Anyway, she doesn't have athlete's foot.

She did it herself, without any effort on her part.

It was obvious that Kanna wasn't very skilled, although she managed to spread her toes and form a pinching motion.

But it will only move up and down.

Unlike Aunt Mafei, who knows how to use her fingertips to touch, rotate, and stroke at various angles, making her more flexible than her hands.

Shirakawa Natsu remained unmoved, but this time it was Kanna's turn to be stunned.

She masturbated for a while, then her legs probably got tired, and she wanted to leave.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed her black-stockinged foot under the table.

Kanna looked surprised and tried to pull it out twice, but couldn't.

Shirakawa Natsu raised her head and looked at her: "Why don't you tell me what you want to do?"

Kanna's eyes showed a hint of panic, but she forced herself to calm down: "I was generating electricity all night."

"uh-huh?"

This time, it was Shirakawa Natsumi who was stunned.

Kanna has always been a rather introverted person, yet she actually brought up this topic in public.

"I've become very strange." Kanna covered her forehead with her hand: "That image keeps appearing in my mind, as if I'm the one being held in your arms. I think I'm probably broken."

She looked up again and stared intently at Shirakawa Natsu: "Natsu, I think I'm probably a pervert."

"Well, it's nothing really." Shirakawa Natsu finished her steak with one hand and wiped her mouth clean with a handkerchief.

"Everyone has their own XP, that's normal."

"I want to confirm something. Can Xia help me?" Kanna's driver asked. "I want to know if I'm really a pervert. I can't ask anyone else for something like this."

As she spoke, her face flushed, and she felt someone holding her foot and rhythmically stroking it.

Losing control and becoming someone else's toy doesn't feel good.

“Yes, that’s exactly what I was thinking too.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded in agreement.

"Huh?" Kanna was stunned again. She hadn't even said what he meant. How could his answer be so different from what she had imagined?

The next second, she felt an unusual sensation coming from the soles of her feet.

Kanna's innocent face flushed red instantly.

Originally, since it was through my pants, I didn't feel much when I rubbed it against them.

But now, there's only a thin layer of black stockings separating us.

A hard and burning sensation kept coming from the soles of my feet.

She instinctively tried to pull her foot back, but it was held firmly in place by a hand, and struggling only added to the other person's pleasure.

“Xia…” Kanna tried her best to keep her voice from trembling, her smile forced: “I’m not talking about this kind of test.”

The next second, she suddenly felt a small hole torn in her stockings on the sole of her foot.

Chapter 369 Father-Daughter Relationship

"Wait...wait, Natsu, no..." Kanna's eyes flashed with panic and pleading.

After her unsuccessful attempt to break free, the confidence she had just displayed vanished from her face.

"Why not?" Shirakawa Natsu didn't stop. Looking at her, he said calmly, "Kanna, those little tricks don't suit you. Perhaps we should try a more honest way of speaking."

"You pull it out first." Kanna's face was flushed, as if it could bleed.

She felt something had crawled into the center of her sole through the hole in her black stockings, and even reached near her toes.

She only needs to slightly arch her toes to touch it.

"Actually, you can just tell me your purpose." Shirakawa Natsu didn't want to play along anymore, looking at the girl who looked eight-tenths like her aunt.

She has a few tricks up her sleeve, but not many.

He's a man who's been baptized by his aunt.

Kanna hesitated for a moment, the scene from last night flashing through her mind. She gritted her teeth, and when she looked up again, her expression had changed to shyness.

"I want to be your lover."

"Hmm?" Shirakawa Natsu frowned and looked Kanna up and down again.

She was shy and tried to make eye contact with him.

"Anyway, we've already done it, haven't we?"

Kanna's voice was very soft; if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it at all.

“Girls always have special feelings for their first man. After that, I dreamed about that night several times.”

After saying that, her tone became more fluent.

“I don’t blame you for being with my mother now, because there was no agreement between us, and I have no right to interfere with who you are with.”

Just like you said, besides being a mother, Mom is also a woman.

"I don't want to compete with Mom for you. The person I truly love is Miyuki, but I can't be with her."

She looked at Shirakawa Natsu, her expression a mixture of shyness and earnestness:

"I want to be your buddy, just a purely physical relationship. We'll break up once I find a boyfriend in the future."

She knew that Shirakawa Natsu had no reason to refuse.

Although it's vulgar, no one can resist the temptation to sneak into their daughter's room after having sex with their mother.

"I refuse." Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, her expression serious and her tone earnest: "I will pretend I didn't hear anything you said today."

"Now and in the future, I have only one identity: your godfather. Whether you like it or not, that's the truth."