There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 230 Punishment Bite
In this case, Mochizuki Maaya's reaction just now is somewhat intriguing. It is most likely that she was deliberately making a fuss.

After Natsume Weichuan sorted out his thoughts, he seemed to be concentrating on eating in silence, but he was secretly thinking in his heart:

Mochizuki Maaya, you are not given this meal for free. After you have eaten and drunk your fill, it is time to think about other things.

Mochizuki Maaya, who was sitting opposite, felt a chill inexplicably, and goose bumps appeared on her slender arms.

Shivering, Mochizuki Maaya rubbed her arms in confusion. When she raised her face again, she saw the remaining smile on Natsume Yuikawa's lips.

"Natsume, why do I always feel that your smile now is a little sinister? Are you planning something behind my back?"

Mochizuki Maaya asked with a worried look on her face. She glanced at the barbecued pork she had just taken a bite of, pointed at it anxiously and said to Natsume Yuikawa, "Could it be this? What did you add to it?"

"I used the same seasoning as you! Really, I was just happy when someone praised my cooking, but you actually thought I had ulterior motives. Is this how you think of me?"

Natsume Weichuan replied unhappily, although he was indeed planning something, how could he possibly need to add more ingredients? This was absolutely beyond doubt.

"Why did you leave this image? You need to reflect on what you did before."

Mochizuki Maaya replied in a high voice, then picked up other dishes and tasted them one by one. There were differences in the taste, but at least they were not bad.

Putting down her chopsticks for the moment, Mochizuki Maaya looked at Natsume Yuikawa, blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked curiously: "Did you suddenly get it? When I taught you before, your progress in learning was not so fast."

"I was just hiding my strength before." Natsume Weichuan answered in a pretentious manner.

"cut."

After hearing this, Mochizuki Maaya snorted disdainfully, "Don't be so proud. What good will it do you to hide this?"

"I can give you a surprise at the critical moment. Besides, I have hidden more than these." Natsume Yuikawa said calmly and gave Mochizuki Maya an unfathomable look in return.

Mochizuki Maaya became interested and asked, "Hmm? What is it?"

"Natsume! Is this what you mean by the hidden others?"

Mochizuki Mayaya protested with a red face. Although her voice was loud, it sounded a bit harsh.

The reason for this was because of her current posture - lying on one side of the sofa, with a pair of fair and slender legs, held tightly by Natsume Weichuan's ankles and pushed in front of him. She could no longer retreat, but as long as she moved forward she would fall into the latter's arms.

When I heard Natsume Weichuan say this during lunch, I thought there would be some surprise, but who would have thought that after just a short pause, Natsume Weichuan would take the initiative to ask to do some digestion exercises.

"Well, I guess you got it right, but there's more to it than that. I'm just showing you the tip of the iceberg." Natsume Weichuan answered with a relaxed expression.

His face was filled with a triumphant smile at this time, which made Mochizuki Maling's teeth itch and she wanted to bite him right there and then.

It's a bite of punishment, not a bite of reward!

Mochizuki Maaya raised her arms to block in front of her body, forcibly pushed Natsume Yuikawa away for a certain distance, then tilted her head to look at the window on the other side of the room.

The window had been curtained by Natsume Weichuan long before he took action. The light brown curtain fabric was shining in the sunlight outside, and occasionally some light shone through the gaps in the fabric, like specks of golden light like floating dust.

It's broad daylight now, how could you?
Mochizuki Maaya suppressed her embarrassment and covered her skirt, lowering her voice to remind him, "Natsume, why don't we do these things at night?"

"Why do we have to stay at night? I've never heard of such a rule."

How could Natsume Yuikawa, who had planned it all out long ago, give up this opportunity? He accurately took back control of the skirt from Mochizuki Maaya's hand and lifted it up with force, revealing her slender waist and cute cartoon pattern.

Thanks to the physical fitness improved by the exercise during this period, and the half-hearted attitude of Mochizuki Maaya, Natsume Yuikawa is now able to maintain a very calm demeanor. He stopped Mochizuki Maaya's arm and began to examine her by himself.

The cartoon pattern is flat yet full, with an imaginative wrinkle at the very end. After Natsume Weichuan looked at it for a while, he had a strong desire to fill up the gap.

"Look at you, you don't wear safety pants when you are at home? Now that you have encountered an emergency, are you starting to regret it?"

Natsume Yuikawa's expression and tone when he spoke were like an outsider, as if he had forgotten that he was the one who was persecuting them.

Mochizuki Maaya struggled in vain, and after hearing Natsume Yuikawa's teasing, she pursed her lips in anger and muttered in a low voice:
"You said so. From now on, I will not only wear safety pants but also other things at home. If you don't have safety measures, don't even think about coming in again."

"Hey, don't be angry."

Natsume Weichuan is a flexible person, and his tone instantly softened. He put away his joking attitude and explained, "Actually, it's because tomorrow is Monday, and if I do it at night, it will delay my sleep time, so I thought I would do it now so that I can have a good rest at night."

“So why do we have to do it?”

In the end, Mochizuki Mayaya was unable to ask this question, because even if Natsume Yuikawa didn't mention it, she would definitely take the initiative at night.

So, Natsume Yuikawa really predicted it in advance.

"But it would be too embarrassing to do it during the day."

Mochizuki Maaya looked down at the clean floor. She could almost see her face reflected on it. If the floor was like this, what about Natsume Yuikawa's eyes?
I'm afraid that in sufficient light, visibility will reach the point where every detail can be seen clearly.

"Is there any difference? We didn't turn off the lights at night."

When Natsume Yuikawa heard Mochizuki Maya ask this, he knew that her heart had begun to waver, so he tried to persuade her and said:
"Anyway, there's nothing to do today. We can both meet our daily needs and get a good night's sleep. Why not do it, Mayaya?"

".Oh well."

Mochizuki Mayaya still felt her face burning, and the part of her body next to Natsume Yuikawa was so limp that she couldn't lift her strength. She whispered, "Natsume, carry me to the bedroom."

"Bedroom? Have you forgotten, Mayaya? The bed legs were broken yesterday and I had a lot of trouble fixing them. Wouldn't it be a headache if they were damaged again?" Natsume Yuikawa shook his head and decisively rejected her request.

"Oh, right here? Right now?"

Mochizuki Mayaya was completely shocked. She looked around at the sofa, which was as old as the bed in the bedroom. There was not much space available, so she had to squeeze in here.

"Natsume, you can't perform here, right?" Mochizuki Maya reminded weakly.

"You think I'm just wielding a gun and stick, that's about it. Anyway, sofas have their advantages, you'll know soon." Natsume Weichuan was halfway through his explanation when he remembered that what he was about to do was really wielding a gun and stick in another sense.

"OK then."

After Mochizuki Maaya answered the last question, she exhaled nervously, turned her head to the side and lay down on the armrest of the sofa, making the curves of her body become slender and natural again.

"Ah."

Natsume Weichuan also nodded slightly.

Everything that follows will no longer require verbal communication, because there will be more appropriate and advanced ways of communication.

After finishing speaking, he moved closer to Mochizuki Maaya's pink lips. She had just drunk orange-flavored sparkling water before starting. Now the water tasted refreshing and sweet, which made Natsume Yuikawa love it.

Holding it tightly in her mouth, a vague sound similar to humming came out of her throat. Natsume Yuikawa's right hand slid down and found the hem of Mochizuki Maaya's skirt based on the position he remembered. He pulled it down with a little force and untied it.

"Um!"

Mochizuki Maaya's voice became louder than before. Her long legs, which were wearing clear white over-the-knee socks, began to lift up. It was not known whether she did it intentionally or deliberately resisting, but it made it difficult for Natsume Yuikawa to completely untie her skirt, and in the end, her skirt could only stay at the crotch.

Natsume Yuikawa attacked with both hands, and held his other free hand in front of Mochizuki Maaya. The latter had no time to pay attention. Mochizuki Maaya felt the strangeness brought by the invasion and cried out.

Mochizuki Mayaya turned her face away and hid. She could clearly feel that one of Natsume Yuikawa's hands had secretly passed through her transparent white stockings.

If it is not stopped.

"Natsume, have you locked the door of the apartment? Is there anyone who will suddenly come in?"

Taking advantage of the time when Natsume Yuikawa took a breath, Mochizuki Maya immediately asked.

"Don't worry. It's been locked from the living room. Even if someone has the key, they can't get in."

Natsume Weichuan was panting, knowing that this was a trick of Mochizuki Maaya to distract attention. His hand reached out to the collar buttons of Mochizuki Maaya's silk blouse without stopping. He gently unbuttoned it, and the shirt spread out in two directions as if it exploded, revealing the majestic and spectacular snow scene.

It's really annoying, because in the summer, when Mochizuki Mayaya is at home, she doesn't want to wear underwear that is not conducive to heat dissipation, and instead chooses stickers.

The whole body is bright black, and it looks like two Band-Aids stuck together. As Natsume Weichuan moves, it wants to sway back and forth, and slowly, as if there is an intention of protest under the stickers, it separates for a distance.

"What about soundproofing? The neighbors should be at home on weekends, and I don't want them to hear any noise. It would be so embarrassing if they bump into me on the street in the future."

Mochizuki Maaya found another excuse and spoke loudly with a tearful tone.

"Don't worry, the sound insulation is very good, and our living room is not connected to our neighbors. If you don't shout desperately, you won't be able to hear any sound outside."

Natsume Weichuan continued to comfort Mochizuki Maaya, and the fire in his heart was burning more and more fiercely, to the point that he even felt a little impatient.

We clearly agreed on this before we started, why are you backing out now?
"Maaya, please get up for a moment."

Natsume Yuikawa hugged Mochizuki Mayaya's slender waist and flipped her inward, making her lie on the armrest of the sofa.

In this way, the small skirt that could only be pushed up to the crotch can now be taken down smoothly.

Natsume Weichuan could feel the resistance becoming increasingly stronger as he rubbed his hands.

Not being able to see Natsume Yuikawa's face made Mochizuki Mayaya feel even more shy. She closed her eyes and shook her head violently.

"Natsume, let's go back to the bedroom. This is where we usually eat. I don't want to think about what happened today every time I see this place in the future."

"But this is my purpose."

Natsume Yuikawa said without hesitation, holding Mochizuki Mayaya's two beautiful ankles with both hands.

Because of sweating, the white over-the-knee socks that were originally covered on top began to gradually become transparent, just like jade, making Natsume Weichuan love them.

"I want to take Maya with me and carve beautiful memories of us into every corner of this apartment. Today's sofa is just the first stop. There will be many unknown areas waiting for us to explore in the future."

Natsume Weichuan said this and slowly moved closer.

Mochizuki Mayaya felt it, and collapsed as if accepting her fate, lightly pounding the sofa with her hands.

"Forget about this time, but next time, I will definitely keep a distance from you during the day so that you won't bully me like this. Ahhh!"

Mochizuki Maaya said this indignantly, but her tone became a little higher at the end.

Natsume Yuikawa has succeeded.

After realizing this fact, Mochizuki Maaya's pretty face turned pale at first, and then a faint pink appeared.

".Anyway, I can't escape this time, so I'll make detailed plans for the next time later."

Natsume Weichuan admired it quietly for a while, and then began to get excited.

"How can it be bullying? I'm just educating someone who says one thing and does another." Natsume Yuikawa leaned close to Mochizuki Maaya's ear and said with a sly smile, "I heard that you wanted me to prove that you weren't cheated on with someone else yesterday?"

"So what? That was yesterday, not today."

Mochizuki Maaya answered with a hard mouth but a soft heart.

"It's only been half a day, and recovery is not that fast under normal circumstances, so it's not too late to prove it now."

When Natsume Weichuan thought of this, he felt somewhat fortunate that the bed legs broke at the right time yesterday. Otherwise, if he had held on to the end, Mochizuki Maya would definitely have noticed the difference in the margin.

(End of this chapter)