Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 454 When working with me, you need to concentrate!
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After tidying herself up, Judy took a change of clothes and went to Kitahara Natsuyu's house, knocking on the door.

Within seconds, the door was open.

Kitahara Natsuyu, shirtless and wearing only shorts, opened the door: "Judy, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Judy stared blankly at Kitahara Natsuyu at the door for a moment, then looked him up and down. Finally, her gaze settled on a certain spot, and she couldn't help but spit out a curse. She quickly pushed him inside and then closed the door.

Hey, what are you doing?

Kitahara Natsumi asked the question knowingly, but his face was full of smiles.

This man is still pretending!

"Why did you open the door like that?" Judy said irritably. "Aren't you afraid of being seen naked?"

Kitahara Natsuyu smiled and said, "This is my home. I can wear whatever I want, and it's none of anyone else's business. I could even run around naked in my own home without any problem."

"Besides, I live so high up, I'm not afraid of being seen by anyone, unless someone is a pervert who looks at me with binoculars!"

Mihana Apartments is the tallest apartment building in the area, with no other buildings reaching its height, so there's no fear of anyone spying on the upper floors.

Unless someone is truly perverted, they wouldn't even bother to spy on men.

But when it comes to peeping, we have to mention Judy. Judy often looks from her own balcony to his balcony to see if he's home and to observe him.

Although this was one of her previous tasks, it also proved that Judy was a pervert!
"Pervert, with binoculars," Judy muttered, then lowered her head, her face slightly flushed.

Because she had done similar things before, but all of them were for missions.

She wouldn't do such a thing now, at least not to Kitahara Natsuyu.

As for the others, it's hard to say, after all, she is still an FBI agent and under James's jurisdiction.

However, she still needs to hide her true identity as a teacher, so she is generally not asked to do this kind of task unless absolutely necessary.

After all, the FBI branch in Japan still has quite a few people, and some of them were brought by James from the United States, so they can still be useful.

"Judy, what's wrong with you?" Kitahara Natsuyu paused, looked up at Judy's slightly flushed cheeks, and teased, "You didn't just do that, did you?!"

Seeing Kitahara Natsuyu's smile, Judy instinctively took two steps back. Then, somewhat annoyed, she stretched out her foot to kick Kitahara Natsuyu, but instead grabbed him and rubbed him in her hand.

Seeing her feet being manipulated by Kitahara Natsuyu, her face flushed even more.

What are you doing?

Even though she is American, she still feels very shy when a man touches her soles, which are one of her most sensitive areas.

However, she also discovered that Kitahara Natsuhiro's fetishes were... well, they were a bit perverted.

For example, he likes to play with other people's feet, and even makes them do that, it's really...
Oh my god, Kitahara Natsuhiro is a real pervert!

“You’ve sweated a lot today, Judy!” Kitahara Natsuhiro said, squinting at Judy.

The next second, Judy abruptly pulled her foot out of Kitahara Natsuyu's hand: "I'm ignoring you, I'm going to take a shower."

As Judy turned to leave, her face was already flushed red, because Kitahara Natsuyu had really gone too far.
This is so embarrassing!
There was nothing Judy could do; she had never witnessed anything like this before, but Kitahara Natsuhiro had seen it all.

Really are.
"Hahaha!" At this moment, Kitahara Natsuyu stood up and burst into laughter: "Judy, you're really cute when you're shy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the only response he received was the sound of the door being shut.

Kitahara Natsuyu looked at the closed bathroom door, unable to stop smiling.

At this moment, Judy's face turned red, and she muttered some strange things under her breath before turning on the shower and starting to take a bath.

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Just then, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Kitahara Natsuhiro walked in, completely naked.

Judy wasn't surprised at all by Kitahara Natsuhiro's arrival.

After all, we're all adults, so there's no need to say certain things.

After entering, Kitahara Natsuhiro had a very clear goal and went straight for it. Judy was quite compliant and lay down in Kitahara Natsuhiro's arms. Hot water dripped from the shower and drenched the two of them.

In a misty, watery atmosphere.

"Judy, is there something you need from me this time?" Kitahara Natsuyu rested his head on Judy's shoulder, grabbed her long legs with both hands, and stood behind her, whispering, "It's not like your boss made you do something outrageous again, is it?"

Upon hearing this, Judy hummed softly: "No, it's just... I just asked you to come here to gather some information about the Porsche 356A you saw at the Twin Towers skyscraper today. That's Gin's car."

After his previous confession, Kitahara Natsuyu knew about Gin and the organization's existence, but this was only true for Jodie.

But in reality, Kitahara Natsuhiro knew everything and was very knowledgeable about the Black Organization.

However, Judy was unaware of this matter, and even less aware of Kitahara Natsuhiro's true identity.

Not many people know Kitahara Natsuyu's true identity right now; Jodie isn't among them, and even Yonehara Akiko doesn't know.

Because if you tell them something, they'll just think it's a joke and won't take it seriously. If you really revealed your true identity to them, it might scare them.

Perhaps we should simply stop talking about it, or wait for the right time.

As for when the time will be right, Kitahara Natsuhiro didn't know either.

“So it’s Gin’s car,” Kitahara Natsuyu nodded. “So what do you want to ask?”

"I will tell you everything I know, but I don't know that much."

"You," Judy adjusted her voice slightly, trying to make it less stuttering and trembling, but in this situation, even if she adjusted, she couldn't speak like she usually did.

This only fueled Kitahara Natsuhiro's enthusiasm even more.

"What do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu said, "I don't know why they're here, but they're definitely related to the Tokiwa Zaibatsu. And as far as I know, Tokiwa Mio doesn't get along with her teacher, and City Councilor Oki Iwamatsu seems to be relentlessly pursuing Tokiwa Mio, trying to take advantage of her. Today, he even forced his way into a hotel suite that wasn't allowed." "Perhaps some other major conflict has occurred between them, leading to a murder-for-hire. Gin might be someone they brought here; he's here today to scout things out."

"I see." Upon hearing this, Judy's eyes flickered, and she began to think.

As a professional FBI agent, there are times when my mind can still work, and it can work very quickly.

However, Kitahara Natsuyu wouldn't let her have her way.

"At times like this, you should concentrate more."

Just then, Kitahara Natsuhiro smiled and had Judy brace herself against the wall.

At this moment, Judy was already lying on the bed, leaning against the headboard, while Kitahara Natsuyu was standing by the bed and began to blow-dry Judy's hair. There was also a dressing table opposite him, and the mirror on the dressing table completely reflected Kitahara Natsuyu's body, which was completely naked.

"Can't you put on some clothes?" Judy said softly, leaning against the headboard.

After the intense battle in the bathroom, she was completely exhausted, her body felt weak and she couldn't muster any energy, but her complexion was excellent and even her mood had improved a lot.

“I’ll say it again,” Kitahara Natsuyu said with a grin, “You don’t need to worry about anything when you’re at home, especially since I’m in my room. Who could see me at night?”

"By the way, you can see it, but you wouldn't tell anyone what happened here, would you?!"

Judy rolled her eyes at Kitahara Natsuyu: "I'm not a pervert, I won't tell anyone about these things!"

"However, there are people in America who treat this kind of thing as a topic of conversation, such as how many women or men they've slept with."

As an FBI agent, she knew a lot of things, including that those high-society people were disgusting guys.

Furthermore, those famous celebrities are nothing more than playthings for politicians.

Moreover, the FBI has even helped these politicians settle some issues.

These are all exchanges of benefits!

"That settles it then," Kitahara Natsuyu said. "By the way, what were you thinking about just now? You seemed so distracted."

"I was thinking about the information you mentioned, and before I could even think of anything, you interrupted me. You're really going too far!" Judy said with some resentment.

Kitahara Natsumi showed absolutely no mercy, leaving her utterly defeated and without a single piece of armor.

"Too much?" Kitahara Natsumi smiled slightly. "But later, you yourself made me... sob sob sob."

Before he could finish speaking, Judy covered his mouth, and he could only make muffled noises.

Yeah
Then, as if pricked by something, Judy quickly withdrew her hand. Looking at the drool on her palm with some disgust, she wiped it on his body: "You're so boring!"

"Boring?" Kitahara Natsuyu said, "Don't you just like me covering you in my saliva?"

Sometimes, this is part of the fun, especially since Judy is a rather sensitive woman.
"Who likes this? It stinks!" Judy said irritably. "Give me a proper blow-dry, or I'll catch a cold!"

Although it's getting warmer now, it's still easy to catch a cold if you don't dry your hair for a long time, and summer colds don't get better so easily.

"Don't worry, I absolutely won't let you catch a cold!"

Then he obediently started blow-drying Judy's hair.

After her hair was dried, Judy recovered, and the two then began their second world-ending war.

The next day.

Kitahara Natsuyu woke up early and, looking at Judy beside him, his hands became restless.

Under the influence of Kitahara Natsuyu's restless hand, Judy was half-asleep and couldn't help but murmur, "I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore, it's just too much!"

"No, you have to keep eating!" Kitahara Natsuyu whispered in Judy's ear.

Hearing this, Judy rolled over, turned her head to Kitahara Natsuyu's chest, and murmured, "I'm so sleepy, let me sleep a little longer!"

"I'm going to a restaurant later, so you should stay home and rest!" Kitahara Natsuyu patted her round figure and said with a smile, "By the way, you'll see something interesting at the restaurant today."

"An interesting scene, what scene?"

Kitahara Natsuyu said, "Here's the thing, Sonoko's getting a new hairstyle."

Upon hearing this, Judy immediately opened her eyes, somewhat surprised: "Does Sonoko really need to change her terrible hairstyle?"

She didn't like Sonoko's hairstyle, feeling that it obscured Sonoko's good looks and wasn't attractive at all.

If Sonoko were willing to change her hairstyle, then combined with her figure, looks, and family background, the number of people pursuing her could stretch from Beika Town to Beika Town.

However, Sonoko always had this hairstyle, and no one noticed her flaw, which resulted in not many people pursuing her at school.

Add to that her terrifying family background and her slightly infatuated personality, and it becomes even more impossible!
However, if she is a wealthy and beautiful woman, then that's a different story.

Because humans are visual creatures and appreciate beautiful things.

“Yes,” Kitahara Natsuhiro said. “Sonoko said she should change her hairstyle too. And when she was at the Tokiwa Zaibatsu, she saw what she would look like ten years from now. She felt it wouldn’t work, so she changed her hairstyle.”

"I think we'll see it today!"

"What will I look like in ten years?" Judy wondered to herself. "I'll probably be an old woman in ten years."

Although she is still young, beautiful, has a great figure, and great skin, American women start to decline in their twenties, and even faster after thirty.

Fortunately, she takes good care of herself and still looks very young now, but that may not be the case in ten years.

"Don't worry, you'll still be a great beauty in ten years. Don't worry about these things. I'm getting up now, you can go back to sleep!"

With that, Kitahara Natsuhiro threw back the covers and walked toward the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)