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Chapter 248 A Rough Man
"wait for me."

After leaving this sentence, Miyuki Tachibana walked to the other side. She slowly lowered the shoulder straps from her shoulders, and then took off the whole skirt neatly.

Without the obstruction of the skirt, Natsume Yuikawa could see the scene more clearly. The underwear that Tachibana Miyuki wore this time was black, without any special design, but because it was worn on her, every inch of her figure was highlighted by her unique charm.

especially.
Natsume Yuikawa's gaze was directed downwards, because Tachibana Miyuki was now sitting on a chair with her back to him. Her smooth, flawless back and snow-white buttocks together formed a perfect shape. One end of the black cloth mentioned earlier gradually sank deeper into the fabric along the arc, as if it was rolling up Natsume Yuikawa's consciousness, causing him to become dazed as well.

"What are you looking at, little ghost?"

Suddenly he heard Tachibana Miyuki's voice, and as Natsume Weichuan regained consciousness, he saw the skirt that Tachibana Miyuki had just been wearing flying towards him from afar.

According to the trajectory of the parabola, if no evasive action is taken, the skirt will eventually hit Natsume Weichuan's face accurately. However, Natsume Weichuan is a man who possesses master-level men's self-defense skills. Even catching darts with bare hands is no problem for him, so how could he be afraid of a skirt?

When the skirt got closer, he raised his hand seemingly casually and grabbed the skirt. The smell and temperature of Miyuki Tachibana on it had not yet dissipated, leaving a residue that made people have endless reverie.

Tachibana Miyuki originally wanted to take advantage of Natsume Yuikawa's daze and throw it directly at his face. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but be surprised at Natsume Yuikawa's reaction speed and instantaneous burst speed. She pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and muttered:

"Little Segui reacts pretty quickly. I'll spare you this time."

"Thank you, Sister Miyuki, for your kindness."

Natsume Yuikawa smiled and replied, then used his eyes to signal the position behind him and invited Tachibana Miyuki: "But I've been in the water for so long that my skin is almost rotten. Can you please be quicker, Sister Miyuki?"

"Oh, it's better to soak it until it's rotten. I see you're still pretty hard, aren't you?"

Tachibana Miyuki was still a little emotional about the fact that Natsume Yuikawa was able to avoid her skirt just now, but after she said this, she saw Natsume Yuikawa was stunned for a moment, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her gradually became strange.

Is there something wrong with what I just said?

Tachibana Miyuki walked in while thinking in her mind. When she came to the bathtub and looked inside inadvertently, she couldn't help but understand everything.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, and Tachibana Miyuki spat and said, "I was talking about your temper. What are you thinking about?"

"Isn't it just a temper? I understood it correctly. I was just reflecting deeply just now. How much can I understand?" Natsume Yuikawa looked at Tachibana Miyuki with a puzzled look on his face.

Natsume Yuikawa's skill in pretending to be stupid has reached perfection, and Tachibana Miyuki can't find any flaws in it, which makes her teeth itch with anger.

Brat, don’t let me find a chance, otherwise I will have to. Hey, isn’t there a ready-made opportunity right now?

A light flashed in Tachibana Miyuki's beautiful eyes.

"Okay, I won't make trouble anymore, Sister Miyuki, please come in quickly."

A smile appeared on Natsume Yuikawa's face again. He leaned forward, making room at the back of the bathtub for Tachibana Miyuki to come in. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the only remaining clothes on Tachibana Miyuki's body.

The full, melon-like bulge was heavy, stretching the laces to the extreme. Since the distance was very close now, Natsume Weichuan observed carefully and could even see the traces of skin depression.

In an instant, it seemed as if there was a blazing flame rising from the soles of my feet upwards.

Only at this time did Natsume Weichuan admit that he was a rough man. He did not know how to appreciate what it meant to be half-concealed. He now only knew that it was best to let things show their true appearance without any disguise.

So, Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but ask, "This clothes shouldn't be waterproof, right?"

"It's not a swimsuit, it's definitely not waterproof."

Tachibana Miyuki answered, and glanced at Natsume Yuikawa's face, and immediately guessed what he was thinking, so she stood up, put her hand on Natsume Yuikawa's shoulder, and slowly walked behind him, saying, "Don't worry, I'll wipe your back right away."

No, the more you are like this, the more anxious I will be.

Natsume Weichuan couldn't sit still anymore, he turned his head and looked behind him.

Tachibana Miyuki noticed his actions, but didn't say anything. She just wanted to tease Natsume Yuikawa on purpose, but she didn't necessarily want to make things difficult for him, so she just let him watch.

The bra she was wearing was a back-button one. She put one hand behind her back and the other hand in front of her body, so that when she took off her bra, she could use the hand in front to catch it and would not be exposed right away.

After doing all this, although Tachibana Miyuki didn't look at Natsume Yuikawa, she could already imagine the latter's anxious look. She laughed to herself, and when she looked up and found that it was true, she shook her head and slowly moved her hand away.

The magnificent scene broke into Natsume Weichuan's sight without any obstruction, causing his breathing and heartbeat to accelerate a lot. The pink and smooth skin seemed as if it could be blown away, and it took on a dreamy color in the mist rising from the hot water.

Natsume Weichuan moved his fingers, and his gaze finally stopped on the bright red part.

Seeing him staring blankly, Tachibana Miyuki felt embarrassed and a little jealous. She raised her hand and poked Natsume Yuikawa's face, saying softly, "It's not the first time you've seen it, why are you still staring blankly? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"No matter how many times I see her, she's still so beautiful. I still can't get enough of her."

As Natsume Yuikawa said this, he stretched out his hand towards Tachibana Miyuki, but when he was about to touch her, the latter patted the back of his hand.

"Aren't you worried that your skin will get soaked in water?"

Tachibana Miyuki looked at me with a look that said, "I see through you." She chuckled and said, "Look, it's not that I don't want to be with you, it's that I knew you would be like this. I don't know how long this will last."

Natsume Yuikawa also smiled. This was really hard to refute. After all, he and Mochizuki Maaya had been in the bathroom for more than an hour. If it weren't for the fact that it was their first time and there were many things they needed to pay attention to, I'm afraid they both wouldn't have been able to resist and staged a passionate fight scene in the bathroom.

"Okay, I won't move. Sister Miyuki, come on."

Natsume Yuikawa turned his head and his body slowly relaxed. Anyway, Tachibana Miyuki would spend the rest of the night with him and would not run away, so why rush?

Tachibana Miyuki nodded, stood up and slowly took off her panties, which fell to her feet along the smooth skin of her plump long legs, covering part of her delicate ankles. Tachibana Miyuki didn't pick them up, and just lifted her legs and went into the bathtub. Natsume Yuikawa heard the sound of water and the ripples in front of him, and his heart began to pound again.

Picking up the shower gel, Tachibana Miyuki was worried that her hands would be a little cold, so she immersed her hands in the water and soaked in the shower gel for a while, then made bubbles in her palms and slowly applied them to Natsume Yuikawa's body.

Natsume Weichuan felt the gentle force coming from his back, and his heart began to itch again. The decision he had made just now seemed too hasty.

Glancing down, Natsume Weichuan noticed Tachibana Miyuki's white and tender legs hidden in the water. He thought that it would not be considered as moving around if he supported her legs, so he sank his hands into the water, one on each side, and began to knead them in the water.

As expected, Tachibana Miyuki had no objection to this. She just took a look and continued to rub Natsume Yuikawa's back. Wherever her palms passed, they were covered with tiny white foam.

In fact, it's not just Natsume Yuikawa, she is also a flesh-and-blood person. Facing this energetic young man, how can she remain indifferent at this time?

Her heart was beating faster than usual. While Tachibana Miyuki was applying the massage to Natsume Yuikawa's back, she naturally looked at him.

If I remember correctly, the last time she applied ointment to Natsume Yuikawa, her first impression of Tachibana Miyuki was that she was thin. Compared with now, although she is still thin, the lines of muscles can be seen everywhere, which is just within the range she likes and does not look particularly exaggerated.

The person I'm having my first experience with is actually a boy like this?

Miyuki Tachibana felt as if she was in a dream. Everything in front of her was so beautiful that it seemed unreal to her.

"Hiss, Sister Miyuki, why are you pinching me?"

Natsume Yuikawa took a breath in pain, thinking that Tachibana Miyuki felt that his behavior was too much and let go of the long legs she was kneading.

"Hmm? Nothing, nothing."

When Tachibana Miyuki heard Natsume Yuikawa's voice, she realized that she had pinched Natsume Yuikawa with her fingernails without realizing it. She hurriedly withdrew her hand and used shower gel to lather her entire back.

The alertness that Natsume Weichuan had just raised was calmed down by the gentle force. He continued to rub Tachibana Miyuki's long legs and said with a sigh: "Miyuki's movements are so gentle. For a moment, I remembered that when I was a child, my mother also helped me in this way."

"Don't mention her."

Tachibana Miyuki patted Natsume Yuikawa on the back in annoyance, making a crisp sound.

This brat, he keeps bringing up all sorts of issues. I have kept this matter a secret from Natsume Saki, and I feel a little guilty when he brings it up.

But it must be said that at this point, guilt could no longer stop her actions. On the contrary, it made Tachibana Miyuki feel inexplicably stimulated, making her even more excited.

After she came to her senses, Tachibana Miyuki felt a little disgusted with herself. It was obviously something she shouldn't do, so how could she feel excited?

Perhaps out of anger, Tachibana Miyuki remained silent and increased the speed of her hands. Soon, she scooped up the water and finished the back-wiping job.

Wow.

The sound of water was heard, and Tachibana Miyuki stood up from the bathtub. She said to Natsume Yuikawa, "I'm done. Go to the bedroom and wait for me. Let me tell you, if you feel bored, you can watch TV or use your phone for a while, but you are not allowed to rummage through my things."

[Hmm? For the always thoughtful Tachibana Miyuki, this doesn't sound like something she would say, because besides being a reminder, can this really have any warning effect on you?]

[According to statistics, the average time women spend in the bath is more than 30 minutes. You have plenty of time to carry out an adventure in Miyuki Tachibana's room. If you find a big prize, you can use it to threaten Miyuki Tachibana, "You don't want others to know."]

Natsume Yuikawa stared at the prompt that suddenly appeared for a while. It didn't confirm that there would be any discoveries, and it might be deliberately inducing him to go against Tachibana Miyuki's decision.

After a brief thought, Natsume Yuikawa immediately denied the proposal. If he had to go against Tachibana Miyuki's wishes, he had other options to avoid this behavior that would ruin her favor.

After getting up from the bathtub, Natsume Yuikawa did not choose to leave. He turned around and looked at Tachibana Miyuki behind him, and found that the latter had also turned her back.

Under the long brown hair that is tied up is an alluring back. The skin is dyed an almost transparent pink color by the water vapor, which looks particularly beautiful.

If it had happened in the past, this scene would have made Natsume Weichuan's heart beat fast, but now, it could no longer satisfy his deeper thoughts.

"Sister Miyuki, can I help you wipe it too?" Natsume Weichuan swallowed and tried to make his tone sound less purposeful.

"Eh?"

Tachibana Miyuki didn't turn around, she just turned her head and looked back with the corner of her eyes, and said in a tough attitude: "Don't make trouble, didn't we agree on this before?"

This performance made Natsume Yuikawa's previous guess more credible. It turned out that Tachibana Miyuki deliberately turned her back to him so that he could not see her from the front.

Thinking of this, Natsume Weichuan stepped forward and said at the same time: "It only said that we don't bathe together, but it didn't say that you are not allowed to help. If I don't get into the bathtub, does it not count as bathing together?"

"What are you"

The word "wrong logic" was not uttered in the end. Tachibana Miyuki changed her mind and thought that what was going to happen next was what she had been looking forward to anyway. Now, whether she took off her clothes to avoid Natsume Yuikawa or refused to take a bath with him, it was a manifestation of psychological escape.

I always think that I will be able to let go of the burden when I reach the last step, so it doesn’t matter what happened before. But now the situation is like this, who can say whether I will come up with some excuses for procrastination later.

Thinking of this, Tachibana Miyuki seemed to have made up her mind. She gritted her teeth and turned around suddenly.

Natsume Yuikawa was originally approaching slowly, and was startled by Tachibana Miyuki's action, but when his eyes met the graceful figure, a hint of joy emerged in his heart.

"Sister Miyuki, you?" Natsume Weichuan asked.

Tachibana Miyuki turned her face away, her long brown hair covering her red cheeks, and she whispered, "I promise you."

(End of this chapter)