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

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"?" Bai Chuanxia's eyes flashed with surprise. Could it be that he misheard? "If you were to meet a beauty like Sister Hua Qi, you would fall in love with her no matter when you met her."

His words came from the heart. Hua Qiluo was a true beauty. Putting aside her terrible family background, few people could resist her allure just by looking at her.

Even if the previous generations of these centuries-old families were not good-looking.

But with each new son-in-law marrying into the family and through continuous improvements over time, the offspring's appearance has become more aesthetically pleasing.

Of course, this excludes close relatives like royalty.

Hua Qiluo's makeup was already on the mature and charming side. She looked at Bai Chuanxia as if she were smiling: "If we date, we'll study together like ordinary students, and go on dates after school, and things like that."

“Of course.” Shirakawa Natsu put down her knife and fork. “No matter when or how we meet, I will always be attracted to Hanaki-nee.”

He gathered the dishes and chopsticks, intending to take them to the kitchen to wash.

He had already observed that the villa had no servants, so these tasks were all done by the two of them.

"Put it down, I'll do it." Hua Qiluo walked up, took the cutlery from his hands, and smiled at him: "Go watch TV in the living room."

She picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

Contrary to Shirakawa Natsumi's expectation that she would wash the dishes herself, she put them all directly into the dishwasher.

Watching a sexy beauty do housework in a silk nightgown, her thighs or inner thighs are exposed as she moves.

This is nothing more than the wife a man dreams of.

Xia Xia got up again.

Shirakawa Natsu walked up behind Hanakira, reached out and put his arm around her slender waist. He felt the fibers of the silk pajamas and the softness of her body below.

Hua Qiluo stood still without resisting, and said softly, "Xia, remember our agreement, okay? You're not allowed to touch my body, or I'll get angry next time~"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and smiled charmingly: "This is the second time."

Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback and quickly released her hands from her waist, looking bewildered.

"Good boy." Hua Qiluo reached out and patted his head, her gaze falling on his lower body, eighteen centimeters, already touching the hem of her silk nightgown.

"Very energetic, good boy/girl, where would you like to put this?"

“I…” Shirakawa Natsu looked between her legs. The nightgown covered her inner thighs, but the silk design was transparent, and her underwear could be vaguely seen underneath.

He swallowed hard, his gaze fixed on her thighs. "Sister, could you lift your skirt so I can tuck it in a bit?"

He was also testing where Hua Qiluo's bottom line really was.

“Sure,” Hua Qiluo replied without hesitation. “It’s a reward for obedient children.”

Her legs were white, straight, and extremely delicate.

The pajamas were already semi-transparent, and you could vaguely see the outline of the clothes if you looked deeper inside. But when the light actually shone in, it was a completely different scene.

It started as a subtle and ambiguous seduction.

Right now, it's all about the most primal impulses.

Black, lace, cutouts—not the wild kind like a thong, but mature and unique.

Shirakawa Natsu stared wide-eyed.

They were only three centimeters apart.

But that's already the limit.

When Shirakawa Natsu tries to get closer, a warning flashes in Hanakira's smile, stopping him from going any further.

He could only aim as closely as possible from a distance of three centimeters.

"You did very well, Xia Xia." Hua Qiluo looked at him with a smile, constantly encouraging him, her hands twisting the hem of her silk skirt, her eyes filled with laughter.

"It's okay, no need to rush, take your time, your sister won't go anywhere."

Under her gentle words, Shirakawa Natsu finally couldn't hold back.

The surface kept getting dirty, and the whole process lasted for more than ten seconds.

Until the lace began to absorb the water stains, some of which seemed to seep in through the openwork seams.

"Huff..." Shirakawa Natsu breathed heavily. Of course, this was not his true level, but he had to maintain the image of an ordinary person in front of Hanakira.

He quickly turned his head away, noticing that the visual effects were getting too intense.

These experiences all seemed designed to constantly stir the deepest parts of his heart.

Reveal something that is hidden.

He was afraid that getting up again would arouse suspicion.

Hua Qiluo let down her long skirt, not caring at all about getting it dirty, and reached out to hold Bai Chuanxia's cheek, her voice gentle: "Are you tired? Come and rest."

"Mmm." Shirakawa Natsu nodded obediently, and was led by the hand to lie down on the sofa.

Hua Qiluo forbids him from touching her; only she can touch Bai Chuanxia.

After he sat down on the sofa, he turned on the TV, but all the programs were foreign, which he couldn't understand at all.

"Sister, how long do I have to stay here?"

"Don't you like it here?" Hua Qiluo guided him to rest his head on her lap, gently stroking his neck. "Don't you like being with your sister?"

"Uh, no, that's not it." Shirakawa Natsu's eyes darted around. "I just feel like it might be weird if things continue like this."

"Don't worry." Hua Qiluo looked into his eyes with a smile: "The Yamanashi Group is very powerful, but you don't need to think or worry about anything. As long as you stay here, you are safe."

"Can I go online?" Shirakawa Natsu asked tentatively. His phone had been thrown away by Hanakira while he was in the car.

"No way." Hua Qiluo put her hand to her lips: "As long as you go online, there is a risk of exposure. Xia doesn't want her sister to be in danger, does she?"

"Ah, of course I don't want to." Shirakawa Natsu quickly shook his head. Under this moral blackmail, he dared not mention the internet again: "Then can I play games?"

“Sure,” Hua Qiluo said with a smile. “I’ll buy you anything you like.”

Chapter 614 is extremely terrifying.

Shirakawa Natsu lived the life she had always dreamed of, with an entire wall of game consoles, comics, and all sorts of figurines.

He was just testing the waters, but he never expected that Hua Qiluo would unconditionally fulfill all his requests, except for anything related to contacting the outside world.

"What else do you want? I can buy it for you." Hua Qiluo was dressed rather lightly at home, with a wine-red silk dress draped over her body like flowing sand, outlining her graceful curves. The skirt was slit up to her thighs, and as she walked, the skirt fluttered, vaguely revealing her entire thighs.

“This…” Shirakawa Natsu looked at the room full of figurines, game consoles, and comics.

The thing I dreamed of when I was young has actually come true in this way.

"Thank you, sister." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched as she looked out the window. "I'd like to go for a walk, is that alright?"

“Yes, but not now. Going out would risk exposure.” Hua Qiluo grasped his hands:

"When the time is right, your sister will take you out, okay?"

Shirakawa Natsu's eyes changed: "Okay then."

"Let's go take a shower." Hua Qiluo said reproachfully, "You got covered in dust this afternoon from unpacking. Xia Xia needs to be clean."

"..." Bai Chuanxia looked at her mature and graceful figure and was quite happy to take a bath with the beauty.

But this sexy beauty wouldn't let him touch her.

"Sister," Shirakawa Natsu said, looking at her long legs, "I'm a stocking fetishist. Could you wear black sheer pantyhose and give me a bath?"

“Okay.” Hua Qiluo smiled, turned around and opened the wardrobe, which was neatly arranged with various clothes, mostly sexy and mature long dresses.

Next to it was Shirakawa Natsu's, neatly folded and placed alongside hers.

Of course, she prepared all of this.

After taking off her own clothes for the first time, Shirakawa Natsumi didn't know what to do with them.

He is now completely taken care of by Hua Qiluo.

Hua Qiluo quickly took out a pair of black pantyhose from the wardrobe, rolled them up in front of him, and then put her leg inside.

When her stockings were rolled up to her thighs, revealing her red panties, she didn't seem to mind at all.

After putting on her stockings, she took off her red silk dress, casually hung it on a hanger, and turned to him, saying, "Let's go."

"Okay, sure." Shirakawa Natsu swallowed hard and followed behind her.

There are only two rules he follows here.

First, they cannot contact the outside world and cannot go out.

Secondly, you can't touch her, but you can ejaculate towards her and rub against any part of her clothing, but you can't directly touch her skin.

Apart from these two conditions, Hua Qiluo would agree to any other condition, no matter how absurd.

He tried it, directly into her slippers.

When Hua Qiluo noticed, she just smiled and then casually changed into another pair of shoes.

After the two entered the bathroom.

Hua Qiluo undressed him naturally, stripping him naked, then led him into the bathroom and turned on the shower to wash him.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't need to move an inch; she only needed to stand still the entire time.

Hua Qiluo would wash every corner of his body thoroughly.

Water splashed back onto her body, slowly flowing down and onto her black stockings. The stockings, soaked in water, clung to her skin and turned a new color.

The pantyhose at the crotch area revealed the outline of the underwear.

Shirakawa Natsu glanced at him, and Xia immediately perked up; this was something he couldn't control.

A stunningly beautiful mature woman like her—who wouldn't be mesmerized by her presence?

Hua Qiluo was in a good mood, humming a little tune as she washed him. Noticing Xia's reaction, she casually said, "I still need to help you wash for a while."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu felt that something was wrong.

Hua Qiluo's hands were already moving; she was spraying water with the nozzle while inserting her fingers inside.

"Xia Jun, relax a bit. This place needs to be thoroughly cleaned too."

"..." Shirakawa Natsu felt that no one could remain relaxed under the finger's touch, but this wasn't the first time.

He tried his best to relax.

Hua Qiluo's goal was simply to clean him up.

After inserting my long, slender fingers a little, I moved them back and forth a few times with soap bubbles, and then used the spray nozzle to clean him thoroughly.

"Come on, lift your foot." Hua Qiluo wiped his toes: "Your nails need trimming."

A mature beauty taking a full bath should be an enchanting experience.

But after experiencing it a few times, the thrill is lost.

After taking a shower, Shirakawa Natsu lay on the bed.

After washing herself up, Hua Qiluo changed into a transparent silk nightgown and lay on the bed, then opened her arms to Shirakawa Natsu:

"Come here, let your older sister give you a hug."

"Mmm." Bai Chuanxia leaned closer and was pulled into her arms. He couldn't touch Hua Qiluo, but Hua Qiluo could touch him.

Hua Qiluo took a deep breath against his body: "It smells wonderful."

She opened her mouth, and the gourmet's kiss landed on his shoulder, leaving a trail of glistening saliva on his skin.

Shirakawa Natsu felt the unique softness and resilience as it slid across her skin.

He tried to focus and sense things, but still gained nothing.

He couldn't understand why Hua Qiluo licked his body; the licking locations were not fixed.

It's like savoring the taste of ingredients.

The difference is that, as a gourmet, after chewing and tasting the flavor, one does not swallow it, but spits it out.

After licking his shoulder, Hua Qiluo withdrew her tongue contentedly, her face full of satisfaction, her cheeks even more radiant than before.

Shirakawa Natsumi thought of a certain kind of beef from legend.

It is said that playing music for it every day to keep it in a good mood will make its meat more tender.