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

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"Thump, thump, thump." Footsteps echoed in the room.

Wearing her school uniform, Tachibana Miu skipped and hopped out of the room: "Mom~"

She had just run into the living room when she saw Shirakawa Natsu behind Maki.

His face immediately showed disdain: "What are you doing here?"

"You bastard!" Shirakawa Natsumi's face darkened. Tachibana Miu was someone he had sent to infiltrate his aunt's inner circle.

In just a few months, you've already become the redundant one, haven't you?

"Xia, can you keep Meiyu company for a while?" Ma Fei whispered seductively in his ear, "I'll go prepare the bathwater."

Shirakawa Natsu felt that Xia had moved.

Chapter 350 Challenge Mission

"Mommy's breasts are so soft, do you want to touch them?" Tachibana Miu sat at her small desk, twirling a pencil in her hand, her voice low.

"And what's the price?" Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her.

Junior high school uniforms are quite cute. At home, I don't wear socks, and my fair little feet dangle out from under the uniform.

"Help me do my homework." Tachibana Miu handed over the homework book, her eyes full of expectation.

"No way." Shirakawa Natsumi pouted and refused. This guy really has no integrity.

His goal was to seduce the nanny, but now he's here to take care of the child.

"Tch, so stingy." Tachibana Miu took back her homework, her eyes darting around. "Hey, I'll help you win over your mom."

"Really?" Shirakawa Natsu looked at this traitor. This guy was quirky and unpredictable; who knew what was going on in his little brain?

“Of course, we’re comrades who have been through life and death together.” Tachibana Miu leaned closer, giving him a reassuring look.

Shirakawa Natsumi's gaze swept over her: "Tell me your purpose. I don't remember us being this close."

"You're so heartless!" Tachibana Miu pouted, pretending to be angry. Seeing that he was unmoved, she sat back down in her chair.

"Marrying you is better than marrying a middle-aged man I don't know. What if my stepfather is like in some comics, giving me pocket money and then letting me bite him or something?"

"What kind of nonsense is this?" Shirakawa Natsumi's face darkened, noticing the deep worry on Tachibana Miu's face.

He remained silent for a long time before asking, "Don't you feel secure?"

Miyu Tachibana, who had been rambling on, suddenly stopped, a look of sadness flashing in her eyes, and hugged her knees.

"My mother is a very kind person. She makes me feel like I have a family. I wish I were her daughter."

“You are her daughter.” Shirakawa Natsu leaned back in her chair: “There are many kinds of relationships, but her love for you is real; she is your mother.”

After hearing this, Tachibana Miu fell silent, lowered her head, and after a long while spoke: "It's different. I feel... that Mom doesn't like me."

"What the hell?" Shirakawa Natsu raised an eyebrow, finding it hard to understand the thinking of young girls these days. "Has Maki ever done anything bad to you?"

“My mother is very good to me.” Tachibana Miu lowered her head. “But I feel that she is good to me because I am her adopted daughter, not because of me.”

After a long silence, Bai Chuanxia came to a conclusion:

"I think you're just living too well, that's why you're thinking about these random things."

"No way!" Tachibana Miu kicked his shin.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't stand on ceremony with her either, and the two of them played around in the room.

The door opened, and Aunt Mafei stood smiling in the doorway: "It seems you two get along well."

“Of course.” Shirakawa Natsu used her size advantage to subdue Tachibana Miu and pressed her back onto the small table.

"Don't think you've won." Tachibana Miu was annoyed, but she still acted like a good girl in front of Maki. After glaring at him, she obediently started doing her homework.

Shirakawa Natsu walked to her aunt's side.

She had changed into her loungewear, her long hair casually tied into a ponytail that fell over her left shoulder, and her eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she smiled: "The bathwater is ready."

"Okay, sure." A thought involuntarily surfaced in Shirakawa Natsu's mind: he was the male head of the household.

"Ding-dong." My phone suddenly made a notification sound.

Upon hearing the sound, Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback; it was the unique notification sound of the Yellow Hair app.

My system, which has been virtually invisible for millennia, has suddenly sent me a message.

I took out my phone and opened it.

A message appears in the UI.

"Challenge Mission: Increase Favorability"

"Task Description: Keep the main target's favorability level above 80 by midnight."

"Task reward: One random skill enhancement."

“…” Shirakawa Natsu stood there, stunned.

He had given up hope of getting any rewards from the main quest.

But even after completing the main storyline twice, I still managed to get some surprises. Maybe I haven't been completing enough tasks.

This is why the app occasionally displays things we've never seen before.

"Don't you want to take a bath yet?" Aunt Mafei stood to the side, tilting her head to look at him.

"No." Shirakawa Natsu quickly waved her hand; the aunt's current favorability rating was 75.

Achieving a stable 80 requires an increase of 5 points, which is somewhat difficult.

Unless you can do something that will impress your aunt before midnight.

The two went to the bathroom.

Ma Fei casually unbuttoned her clothes; she was wearing a black bra today.

With her size there, the bra straps were in a state of suspension, and some flesh was squeezed out from the gaps.

Maki noticed Shirakawa Natsu's gaze, but didn't look away. She smiled and asked, "Would you like me to untie this?"

As she spoke, she gathered her long hair with both hands, stood in front of him, and turned around.

"Xia, can you help me?"

Shirakawa Natsu said this was dangerous, and reached out from behind the aunt, passing her hand under her arm.

"Hmph~ Is Xia planning to untie it from the front?" Ma Fei's voice was tinged with laughter.

"Uh, sorry." Shirakawa Natsu came to her senses. She instinctively wanted to go further, but after regaining her composure, she quickly withdrew her hand and got back to work.

Aunt Ma Fei smiled, squatted down, held Xia Xia with both hands, lifted her up through the gap, and gently kissed her with her lips.

Shirakawa Natsu felt incredibly happy to be able to date her aunt.

Xia was already being gently sucked by her aunt.

While Ma Fei was busy talking, her eyes were still looking up at him with a seductive gaze.

Shirakawa Natsumi fiddled around for a while, only wanting an even more intense battle.

"No need to move." Aunt Mafei smiled, spat out Xia Xia, pulled out La Si, and then stood up again.

She used one finger to hook a bit of the hem of her dress and leaned in naturally.

Xia was supported by her and was very steady.

He only needs to stand; he doesn't need to move.

The aunt gently stroked his cheek, her eyes full of love.

Shirakawa Natsu felt as if she were being watched by her mother; the maternal love in her aunt's eyes was impossible to hide.

Every time I'm with my aunt, I can feel this strange and special love that I can't describe in words.

"Should we hurry?" Aunt Mafei asked gently.

"It's...it's alright." Shirakawa Natsu took a deep breath. He was still in good physical condition, but it wasn't bad to just stand still and let the aunt do the work.

"If you feel unwell, you can talk about it." Ma Fei's movements were small and gentle, like a mother's caress.

She controlled the rhythm, coordinating the opening and closing of her muscles, completely taking control of Shirakawa Natsu's body.

A few minutes later, the two hugged.

Ma Fei leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Xia Xia hurt me."

"I'm sorry, I..." Shirakawa Natsu was embarrassed. He hadn't actually moved at all and didn't know why he had to apologize.

"No need to move, I'll do it." Ma Fei smiled, her movements gentle as she finished cleaning the rest of the food, and led him into the bathroom.

"Let's take a bath~"

"Hmm." Shirakawa Natsu watched Aunt Maki busy herself, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

The problem isn't about trying to win over the auntie; she's the one who's winning me over.

Increase favorability by 5 points before 12 o'clock.

How exactly do we need to complete this?

Chapter 351 Failed to Boost Scores

"Good girl." Aunt Mafei lathered the shower gel in her palm, then gently rubbed it onto Shirakawa Natsu's back, massaging it rhythmically.

In just a short while, I applied a layer of shower gel to his back.

"Auntie, I can come right away." Shirakawa Natsumi enjoyed the gentle touch of her aunt's hand, while still managing to say a few words that were both polite and reluctant.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Ma Fei, her palms lathered with shower gel, carefully applied it to every inch of his skin, starting from his back and moving down to his armpits.

"No, it's very comfortable." Shirakawa Natsumi smiled awkwardly, "Is it not good if I don't do anything?"

The two are indeed dating.

I still don't really feel it.

He felt uneasy about enjoying the aunt's services so comfortably.

According to the original plan.

He wanted to please the auntie and thus improve her favorability.

But once inside the bathroom, he naturally became the one enjoying himself.

"Oh, I see~" Aunt Ma Fei smiled and reached out to guide him to turn around, so that the two of them were sitting face to face.

Shirakawa Natsu stared directly at the aunt's figure.

Magnificent.

For no apparent reason, he turned his head away like a little boy.

Aunt Mafei took one of his hands and placed it on her chest, a smile in her eyes: "If you feel too idle, give me a massage. I'm a little tired after a long day."

She pulled Shirakawa Natsu closer, their bodies almost touching.

The aunt could then reach her hands to Shirakawa Natsu's back and clean up any areas that hadn't been coated.

Shirakawa Natsu was stunned; she never expected such a thing to happen.

Enjoy the auntie washing your body, and while your hands are free, you can also play with the auntie's body.

This is too good.

"Come on, legs." Ma Fei placed her hand on his thigh, naturally supporting it, indicating that he should change his position.

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu asked, puzzled.

"You should stand up." Ma Fei gestured for him to stand up from the plastic chair before he could think about it.

She placed her hands on his waist, gesturing for him to turn around.

Shirakawa Natsu did as instructed, stood up, turned around, leaned forward, and arched her back slightly.

He quickly realized something was wrong.

Why does this pose feel strangely familiar?