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Chapter 239: Trouble comes from the mouth, the little mouth suffers

Putting the wrapped dumplings aside, Mochizuki Maaya raised her face slightly and shook her hair, pretending to be normal, and said, "You came home quite early today."

"Ok?"

Natsume Weichuan stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at her.

No matter how many times I have seen it, I always think that Mochizuki Maaya's profile is very beautiful. Her long golden hair flutters from time to time in the wind from the fan, revealing her delicate earlobes and light pink earlobes. Her eyes look straight ahead, and her long eyelashes cast a layer of shadow under the light.

If you ignore her eye-catching blonde hair, Mochizuki Maya now looks more like a good wife and mother than the bright hot girl she was when we first met.

Natsume Yuikawa stared at Mochizuki Maaya's profile for a while, then guessed what she was thinking. He chuckled and explained, "Anyone who has such a good girl at home would want to come back."

Then last time you made me wait alone until ten o'clock in the evening.

Mochizuki Maaya pursed her lips. She had a clear understanding of Natsume Yuikawa's shamelessness, so she made her words clearer and asked, "After I went back, did that woman blame you?"

"No, I'm lucky. I'm surrounded by very sensible girls." Natsume Weichuan explained slowly.

In this situation, it cannot be called sensible at all, but rather a bit of blind obedience.

Mochizuki Maaya is a rare person who is involved but not "confused". All the choices she makes are made after clear thinking, so she understands why the woman did the same thing.

Both herself and she were poisoned by a person named Natsume Yuikawa.

With a faint smile on her lips, Mochizuki Maaya lowered her head to look at the wrapped dumplings and asked in a low voice: "I can guess that she is good to you, but how does she see me?"

"Before answering this question, I would like to hear what you think of her first." Natsume Weichuan said without hesitation.

"Her."

Mochizuki Maaya's consciousness was distracted for a moment, and then her eyes swept around her body, especially the little monster hidden under the sailor uniform, and replied:

"She has a nice figure, is much more feminine than me, and has more experience than me. She definitely knows how to care for people better than I do. It's normal for you to like her."

You put an emphasis on some weird word, didn't you?
After hearing what Mochizuki Maya said, Natsume Yuikawa couldn't sit still. He thought to himself that it was a good thing that he asked her to answer her opinion on Tachibana Miyuki first. Now, his jealousy was exposed all of a sudden.

Moreover, these words that were full of derogatory remarks to highlight Tachibana Miyuki, were they done intentionally or out of a lack of self-confidence?

Natsume Yuikawa was determined to find out. He stretched out his hand and wanted to poke Mochizuki Maaya's little face, but the latter dodged it quite quickly and gave him a rather disgusted look in return.

Are you really angry? You shouldn't be.

Natsume Yuikawa was just wondering when Mochizuki Maaya raised her hand and pointed at the unfinished dough on the table, then pointed at his hand.

Oh my god, I haven’t wiped my hands yet after just touching the face.

Natsume Yuikawa awkwardly withdrew his hand, and seeing that Mochizuki Maaya seemed to have an expression of trying not to laugh, he said angrily:
"Now you know that you have a better figure. Why didn't you mention this at all when you told me about Hoshino Kana last time? You have your own charm and are unique. There is no need to compete with others for everything. If even you are so unconfident, then what should I do?"

Mochizuki Maya smiled at him, showing a row of silver teeth, and said: "If no one wants you, then that's good, no one will snatch it from me."

The smile on Mochizuki Maaya's face was as beautiful as a newly blooming flower. Natsume Weichuan guessed that she must be very pleased with what he had just said, so he didn't have any reservations at this moment and directly reached out his flour-covered hand towards her.

"What are you doing? Don't come over here!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mochizuki Mayaya hurriedly backed away, but the space on the sofa was so small that she had nowhere to hide. She bumped into the armrest of the sofa before she had retreated far. She had to shrink in place and raise her legs to block in front of her body.

However, he is not a strong man who just finished a marathon or a possessed man. How much damage can the beautiful girl's small and cute feet do?
Natsume Weichuan simply ignored the pair of little feet and moved forward. After reaching the target range, he stretched out his hand and quickly tapped Mochizuki Mayaya's face.

The tip of the nose, the forehead, the cheeks, in a short while, Mochizuki Maaya was drawn into a little cat by Natsume Yuikawa, and her cheeks puffed up angrily at the latter's triumphant smile.

"You are wasting food! Do you know how much sweat and effort it takes to grow and process these noodles and get them into our hands?"

At this time, Mochizuki Maaya gently kicked Natsume Yuikawa's butt with her foot and shouted in shame and anger.

"You're right. My behavior is such a waste."

Natsume Weichuan nodded in agreement, and then showed a very annoyed expression, as if he was really reflecting on the mistake he had made.

This reaction surprised Mochizuki Maaya. She had just said it casually. If you really want to investigate it, the noodles on her hand would have been wiped off as a stain anyway, so it couldn't be said to be a waste.

You can't just lick the flour off your hands after making dumplings. Ugh, so disgusting.

Thinking of this, Mochizuki Maaya wanted to take advantage of the situation and said in a pretentious manner: "Since you know you are wrong, forget it this time. Just be more careful next time."

"No, no, no, how can we always make sure to do it next time if we waste something?"

Natsume Yuikawa waved his hand, interrupting Mochizuki Maaya's speech, then put on a serious look and slowly approached her.

"What are you going to do?"

Although Mochizuki Mayaya didn't understand yet, after their previous interactions, she immediately anticipated that something bad was going to happen, and began to secretly lift her legs to prepare for what might happen next.

"It's nothing. You have so much on your face. Can't I help you eat it? Come here quickly."

As Natsume Weichuan spoke, he raised his hand and accurately pressed down Mochizuki Maaya's raised leg, then suddenly leaned forward and kissed the latter on the cheek.

"Uh, don't do that. It's so disgusting." Mochizuki Maaya thought of the scene she had just imagined and felt a chill. However, what she didn't expect was that she usually behaved in more ways than that at night.

Natsume Yuikawa didn't care until he kissed Mochizuki Maya almost all over, then he left her contentedly, wiped his hands, and said, "Okay, we've finished wrapping the dumplings, let's go and cook them now. It's hot now, and the dough will get a little dry if we leave it out for too long."

Mochizuki Maaya said nothing, slumped on the sofa, staring straight at the ceiling, and murmured, "You don't smell."

After hearing this, Natsume Weichuan sniffed at himself in confusion and asked, "What's that smell? I always take a shower after get off work before coming back."

Mochizuki Mayaya sat up, casually tucked the hair that fell in front of her face behind her ears, hugged her knees, and said, "That's right, you don't smell like Tachibana Miyuki's perfume."

"Well, because you felt uncomfortable when you smelled it before, so."

Natsume Yuikawa felt he couldn't go on halfway through his explanation because he understood that the reason Mochizuki Mayaya felt uncomfortable was not because she smelled the scent of Tachibana Miyuki, but because he had other feelings.

Mochizuki Maaya shook her head and said, "It was hard before, but now I feel fine. If it weren't for you, I might still be wandering the streets, or even worse. I might have already..."

Natsume Yuikawa put his finger on Mochizuki Maaya's lips to stop her from saying the rest of the words, and denied: "No, Maaya, I don't want you to be with me out of gratitude, I just want to hear your true thoughts."

Mochizuki Maya blinked, reached out to hold Natsume Yuikawa's face, then pouted her pink lips and kissed him lightly on the mouth, saying, "I don't know about the distant future, I only know that when I think about having dinner with you next, I will be very happy."

After saying that, Mochizuki Maaya moved her legs and put her feet down. She stood up in her slippers, holding the dumplings she had already wrapped. "Okay, I'm going to make dumplings. Although I haven't heard of it before, since you said that dumplings are eaten with family, I'll follow your wishes."

"Ah."

Natsume Weichuan nodded. Although this meaning has been overused and even taken as irony by some people, the most important thing about food is always its taste and the people who eat with you, isn't it?
As long as this doesn't change, nothing else matters.

Boil the water and put the dumplings into the pot one by one. Looking at the dumplings tumbling in the water and the white steam coming out, Mochizuki Maaya finally felt a little relieved. She said, "Actually, I have only made fried dumplings before. This is my first time making boiled dumplings. I am a little worried that they will be overcooked."

"Don't worry about that. Although I haven't made it, I have eaten a lot. I know exactly when to serve it."

Natsume Yuikawa had just heard Mochizuki Maaya's words, which were almost equivalent to a confession, and his heart was full of happiness, so he spoke very positively and took all the next work on himself.

When the dumplings were ready, Mochizuki Maaya clapped her hands and praised them, "You are amazing."

"Cough cough."

Natsume Yuikawa coughed, covered his mouth and whispered, "Maaya, your performance was too stiff this time. Even I couldn't ignore it with a filter on."

Hearing this, Mochizuki Maaya also lowered her head and chuckled, "That's right, I did it on purpose. Hey, don't mess around, I'm holding the dumplings now."

Mochizuki Maaya pouted to point at the dumplings in her hand. The soup was swaying and steam was gushing out, which was enough to show how hot it was. If it accidentally spilled on your body, it would probably cause a minor burn.

[Every failure makes you wiser. I didn't expect that after suffering so many losses, Mochizuki Maya actually thought of using external objects as a shield. This trick did work, but as she said, maybe she didn't see far enough into the future. She didn't expect that she would suffer a more violent revenge from you when she went to bed at night? ]

[Of course, if you say that you are too tired from studying and working during the day and can’t do it, then that’s understandable. ]

What is understandable? Until the constant instigation doesn't work anymore, are you now starting to play hard to get with these rubbish hints?
Natsume Weichuan cursed secretly in his heart.

[When you hit a wall repeatedly and can’t get through, changing your strategy is a wise choice. I hope you understand this.]

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Natsume Yuikawa didn't want to continue arguing with this hint. Now that Mochizuki Maya was beside him and there was a delicious dinner waiting for him, why would he bother?
Turning around, he picked up his own portion of dumplings, along with the prepared sauce, and placed them on the table. He pushed the sauce a little more towards Mochizuki Maaya's seat and said:
"I prepared this carefully based on my memory. Come and have a taste. But I want to warn you in advance. If you give me an answer that I am not satisfied with, be careful not to speak out of turn. Your mouth will suffer."

"Don't talk about this while we're eating."

Mochizuki Maaya's pretty face flushed, and she glared at Natsume Yuikawa in shame and anger, then turned her attention to the dumplings in the bowl. She picked up one, blew it carefully, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in her mouth.

The dumplings were not big, but Mochizuki Maaya still didn't eat them all and only took a small bite.

The dough wrapped with the sauce and the fillings bloomed on the taste buds on the tip of her tongue. Mochizuki Maaya paused for a moment in surprise, then chewed it carefully. After swallowing it down with a gulp, she praised, "This sauce tastes pretty good. I think I can use it with other dishes in the future."

"Yeah, the stuffing you made tastes delicious too."

Natsume Yuikawa also gave the same compliment, but instead of receiving a look of appreciation from Mochizuki Maya, she was met with a cold stare.

There was nothing he could do. He was so busy admiring Mochizuki Maaya's elegant eating habits that he hadn't even started eating.

After eating and drinking, and finishing the day's work, it's soon time to go to bed.

When Mochizuki Maaya came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and walked into the bedroom, she did not see Natsume Yuikawa inside.

Strange, did he go out at some point?

Mochizuki Maaya held the door handle and looked back towards the living room, but still could not see any trace of Natsume Yuikawa.

"Where did you go?"

Mochizuki Maaya muttered to herself in confusion, and glanced at the wall clock. It was almost eleven o'clock now. Someone went out with his back to her. Could he be going to look for...
The slim figure of Tachibana Miyuki appeared in Mochizuki Mayaya's mind. Now she was very conflicted. On the one hand, she didn't believe that Natsume Yuikawa would be so irrational as to do such a thing, but on the other hand, Natsume Yuikawa was indeed missing, and he didn't even tell her.

Give him a call to confirm.

Mochizuki Mayaya closed the bedroom door, walked towards the battle-hardened bed, and bent down to pick up the cell phone that was lying quietly on it.

(End of this chapter)