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A mature woman who is half-heartedly refusing, with a look of doting yet helpless eyes, is the best flame retardant.

Shirakawa Natsu felt her heart explode at that moment. She took a few steps over, hugged Aunt Maki tightly, and positioned herself correctly as Aunt Maki turned her head away.

"Hmm." Ma Fei turned her head away, her voice very soft: "Be gentle, it's too big."

"Damn." Seeing his aunt's appearance, Shirakawa Natsu became even more excited. At this moment, he had forgotten all other thoughts except conquering his aunt.

He wanted to prove himself to his aunt.

Auntie's soft, plump body was special among all his women.

It seems to encompass everything about him, and every part of him possesses endless charm.

Ma Fei nestled in his arms, her eyes slightly closed, occasionally clenching her teeth, completely absorbed in the moment.

Shirakawa Natsu saw the aunt's expression and felt a surge of pride. The aunt had completely become his. He leaned close to her ear and asked, "Auntie, what position do you like?"

Consort Ma opened her eyes, her gaze reproachful, then reached out and buried his head in her arms.

Shirakawa Natsu took it in her mouth.

The sound of a man's heavy breathing filled the room once again.

As Ma Fei held him in her arms, she rested her chin on his arm and whispered in his ear, "It hurts, be gentle, go slowly..."

But in reality, all of this only had the opposite effect; Shirakawa Natsu became even more aroused, and her speed increased.

Half an hour later.

The two embraced tenderly.

Aunt Mafei still held his head in her arms, stroking the back of his head like she was stroking a child, and said in a reproachful tone, "You're so rough, don't do that next time."

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu agreed readily, thinking to herself, "I'll do it again next time."

"Let me help you get dressed, you've been sitting here too long." Aunt Mafei pulled him out of her arms, gave him a gentle smile, picked up the clothes from the desk, and helped him put them on.

Shirakawa Natsu cooperated, her hands still roaming over the aunt's body during the last moments.

"Alright." Maki patiently straightened their clothes and adjusted his collar. "Later, we'll apply for bail and then persuade Kimura Momo to drop the charges."

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsumi's hand remained on her aunt's waist. Her aunt truly resembled both a mother and a wife.

The two whispered to each other for a while before Shirakawa Natsu left the interrogation room.

As I stepped out the door, I stumbled and felt a wave of weakness wash over me.

"Damn, that was too fast." Shirakawa Natsu realized that she had been working too hard, putting almost all her strength and reserves into her aunt. She could usually last three hours, but she pushed herself to her limit in half an hour. However, being able to completely conquer and control her made the effort worthwhile.

Maki sat in the interrogation room, took out her phone, opened a document, and deleted a note that read "done in the interrogation room."

Below are hundreds of similar memos, densely packed together.

Ma Fei stroked her abdomen, still feeling a tingling sensation, and smiled, "My desires have gotten stronger lately, I need to guide my little boyfriend properly."

Chapter 572 Aunt's Troubles

Maki leaned against the interrogation table; she was now alone in the room. With her left hand, she picked up the notebook and began to read the police officer's statement to her.

In the record, Shirakawa Natsu admitted to making overly intimate gestures towards Kimura Momo.

However, in his statement, he said that the two were in a relationship and that his girlfriend was currently angry.

"Hmph, silly child." Consort Ma shook her head, resting her chin on her hand. The image of a fox appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but generously admit that the fox was very beautiful.

Ma Fei closed the notebook, placed her hand on her abdomen, and felt a muddy, slippery sensation on her fingertips.

There was too much time to process just now, so we didn't have time to do much.

She closed her eyes, tilted her head back slightly, and changed her fingers from one to two, as the image of the two of them together flashed through her mind.

Ma Fei knows herself very well; her slender fingers can accurately find the spot she likes.

But it was just a little short.

"Hoo..." Ma Fei let out a long breath, waiting for her body to gradually recover from the high emotions. Her mature and charming eyes looked at the strands between her fingertips, some of which were hers and some left by Shirakawa Natsumi. Now they were mixed together and stirred into a strange mixture.

A complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

these days.

She could clearly feel the changes in her body; her skin became smoother and firmer, as if she had become younger.

Ma Fei knew that it was the life potion that Shirakawa Natsu had given her that had worked.

But along with the rejuvenation of the body comes an even stronger desire.

She enjoys being with Shirakawa Natsu, but that's all she enjoys. She won't feel anything different if she doesn't touch him for months. She just occasionally thinks about him using his fingers to soothe herself before returning to her work.

But as the body gets younger.

She could clearly feel desire beginning to grow, and her body becoming extremely eager.

Occasionally, erotic thoughts pop into my head while I'm working.

"Sigh." Ma Fei crossed her arms over her chest. Thinking it over carefully, she realized that being in her early twenties was indeed the age when she was most enthusiastic about sex. She looked at the white, dried marks between her fingers and fell into thought.

She suddenly had the idea of ​​having a child with her younger boyfriend.

However, the thought only flashed through her mind for a moment before she shook it off.

It's tilting its head; it seems I can't just leave it unattended like before, I need to water it regularly.

Having made up her mind, Ma Fei took out her phone again and checked the memo: "Where should I do it next time?"

……

"To the apartment." Shirakawa Natsu gave the apartment address after getting into the taxi. He didn't know that his aunt was making plans. After sitting down, he pressed his hand to his abdomen, and his legs felt a little weak.

He has the body of a minotaur, but only the physical limits of a human being.

He had just spent the night with Youcai and his good brother this morning, and today he had sex with Auntie several times, although the time spent with Auntie was not long.

But the quantity is sufficient.

"Forget it, as long as I can win over Auntie, all the hardship and fatigue will be worth it."

Shirakawa Natsu closed his eyes, and in his mind, he saw his aunt holding him in her arms, her sexy and mature body, and the overwhelming desire to conquer her completely under his control.

I only savored it for a moment before snapping back to reality.

He's still on bail, so the first urgent thing is to deal with the fox.

He braced himself, returned to the apartment, opened the fox's door, and was immediately filled with rage.

He saw the fox sitting on the sofa, leisurely flipping through a book.

Shirakawa Natsu walked up to the fox, her face darkening as she glared at it: "Fox, what are you thinking? Why did you actually send me to the police station?"

Suddenly, she slowly closed the book, then propped herself up on the sofa with both hands, stretched, smiled into crescent moons, leaned closer, and opened her arms.

She was an extremely beautiful woman, and this pose instantly melted half of one's heart.

"Hey, stop acting cute!" Shirakawa Natsumi's face darkened. The fox was completely different at home and outside. One was a little fox who followed her biological instincts at will, and the other was the perfect human, Kimura Momo.

"I will not forgive you until you give me an explanation."

After he finished speaking, the fox withdrew his hand, his eyes instantly turned cold, and then he lay back on the sofa and didn't move.

"..." Shirakawa Natsu covered his face. He couldn't communicate at home at all. He stood up and made a move to leave.

The fox raised its head and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"..." Shirakawa Natsu felt like his body was about to split open, but he had already decided that no matter who came today, it would be useless, and no matter how much the fox pleaded, he had to make his stance clear.

Just then, he felt the fox hug him from behind, sticking out its little tongue and gently licking the back of his neck.

“Rage value -1 -2 -1…”

"Don't try to fool me with cuteness..." Shirakawa Natsu turned around and met her pair of large, jewel-like eyes. The affection in her eyes was impossible to hide and seemed to overflow.

A thought popped into Shirakawa Natsumi's mind.

"The fox is in heat."

The fox had already coiled around him.

Shirakawa Natsu looked at the beauty in his arms and swallowed hard.

Strange, low moaning sounds and a man's breathing could be heard in the room.

"That felt great." Shirakawa Natsumi's forehead was covered in a fine sweat as he pressed against the fox's back without stopping.

Her eyes were blurry, and she was also panting. Then she turned her head, opened her mouth, and gestured for Shirakawa Natsu to kiss her.

Shirakawa Natsu secretly hated herself for being so weak, but the fox's body possessed a magical attraction that was indescribable.

He reached his hands under her armpits and grasped her chest.

The fox's body seems like you could play with it for a year without getting tired of it.

Two hours later, Shirakawa Natsu lay on the sofa with his head tilted back, his legs weak. Nao sat beside him, her long legs in black stockings swaying back and forth.

"Where's the fox?" Shirakawa Natsu asked weakly.

"She went back to her room to sleep." Nao's eyes were amused. "She seems to be sleeping soundly."

Shirakawa Natsumi remained silent for a long time before asking, "Why did she call the police?"

"She's jealous, of course. Foxes have a very keen sense of smell; she can't miss the scent of other women on your body." Nao's expression was gloating: "You should be happy. The fact that she's jealous of you proves that you've been making good progress these days. She's already considered you her partner. Once a fox has chosen a partner, it's for life, and she won't change her mind."

"So what should I do next?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked excitedly as she stood up.

"Survive." Nao grinned mischievously. "Foxes are very vengeful, you know."

Chapter 573 Aunt's Invitation

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi flinched, looking at Nao's serious expression, and asked suspiciously, "Can you stop joking like that?"

He was just talking to the fox.

The fox had a slender, perfect body, snow-white, delicate skin, and a faint fragrance. The fox's whimpering sound still lingered in my ears.

Nao's words sounded like she was telling a horror story.

"Hehe~" Nao turned her body to the side, placing her slender, black-stockinged legs on his thigh: "If you're still looking at foxes from a human perspective, you'll suffer a great loss."

Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback and leaned back slightly.

Just as Nao said, the fox was completely unpredictable using normal human thinking.

We've already learned our lesson by sending her to the police station today.

Shirakawa Natsu quickly sat up from the sofa, her face pale, and looked to Nao for help: "What should I do?"

He was genuinely a bit of a coward this time.

Foxes are not good at fighting, but by blocking their five senses, they are almost invincible.

Only Nao, for some reason, didn't seem to care much about her.

Nao listened to his question, tilted her head, smiled without speaking, and gently brushed her black-stockinged legs against the inside of Shirakawa Natsu's thigh.

“Nao…” Shirakawa Natsu looked at the black silk feet covered in ultra-thin stockings, feet that she would usually hold and play with.

But she experienced being exploited by her aunt.

The aunt was very passive, which made him unable to stop himself from constantly speaking.

And then he finished with the fox.

Looking at Nao's incredibly youthful feet now is stimulating, but I feel a sense of weariness inside.

He looked up, met Nao's eyes, and smiled very gently, but Shirakawa Natsu swallowed hard.

If I play with all the other women but not with Nao, she'll definitely be angry.

"If you're tired, Natsumi, give me a foot massage." Nao smiled kindly and placed her delicate feet in his hands.

"No." Shirakawa Natsu gritted his teeth. Whether as a man or from any other perspective, he had to prove himself to Nao at this moment.

He grabbed Nao's small foot and pulled her this way.

Nao leaned lightly into his arms.