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Kanna pressed down hard and sat down, but eventually couldn't take it anymore, and her legs trembled violently.
In the end, she obediently lay on Shirakawa Natsu's chest.
All of his weight was pressing down on him.
Shirakawa Natsu reached out and supported her slender waist, guiding her up and down.
Kanna was initially resistant.
But after a while, he started to give up, not putting in any effort at all, relying entirely on his hands to move the machine.
Unlike his aunt, who liked to make eye contact with him.
Kanna's head was very close to his, but she kept her eyes closed and didn't say anything suggestive.
She pursed her lips, sometimes looking pained, and sometimes opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue.
In this respect, she is just like her mother.
When his aunt was aroused, she also liked to put her tongue into his mouth.
However, Kanna was acting on instinct and didn't know what she really wanted.
She mounted him with such force that in less than ten minutes, her position was completely under Shirakawa Natsu's control.
This is not just a bonus from the Minotaur's body.
It's more a difference in ability and experience.
Although the girl's figure is about 80% that of an older woman, she is far too weak in actual combat.
Kanna's brows suddenly furrowed, her expression a mixture of pain and struggle. She pressed her hips firmly against Shirakawa Natsu, her muscles tense, no longer moving in rhythm with his hands.
A few seconds later, her body trembled for a moment, then went limp, and she collapsed onto him, no longer moving.
"Is it okay?"
Shirakawa Natsu smiled and didn't move.
He knew the girl would enjoy the tenderness.
"Don't get too cocky, this is just the beginning!" Kanna's voice trembled as she tried to suppress the tremor.
She only enjoyed the tenderness for a few seconds before getting up from Shirakawa Natsu.
He changed from lying down to sitting up and reached out to hold Xia's hand.
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback when she saw the location; Kanna actually wanted to use the back.
He still doesn't understand why Kanna did all this.
Now they face a cruel choice: only one of the two can go out.
Kanna, however, remained obsessed with men.
It's just weird.
Kanna tried very hard, but without experience and without the ability to see clearly, finding the right position was not an easy thing.
She stared at Shirakawa Natsumi, but didn't lower herself to beg for help.
Shirakawa Natsumi pondered whether she should help her.
Just then, a hand reached out and helped Xia.
Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange.
The hand belonged to Miyuki. She squatted down beside the two of them, her eyes filled with a smile, and something else that was hard to understand.
Shirakawa Natsu turned her head and looked at the wall.
Nao had a gloomy face and seemed to want to come over, but Rakuko blocked her way, smiling slyly and watching them with interest.
Like watching a fascinating expression.
Kanna didn't notice anything unusual, but she felt that the position that she couldn't align at first suddenly became easier to align.
She bit her lip and sat down.
Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange; without prior preparation, this couldn't have been done by brute force alone.
But he couldn't help Kanna.
Miyuki leaned down and kissed him.
Shirakawa Natsu rarely sees Minoko take the initiative; she usually appears sexually indifferent.
He will only cooperate when asked.
Did today touch a nerve with her brother's fantasies and awaken her initiative?
Chapter 381 Her Choice
Shirakawa Natsu felt something was wrong; Miyuki was clearly very aroused, and Kanna's mental state was also abnormal.
He needs to satisfy both women at the same time, but he can't let Kanna find out.
Nao is still angry over there. Although she is being blocked by Rakuko, given the fox's nature, she could turn against him at any time.
There isn't much time left for him.
"What is going on?"
Shirakawa Natsu's face darkened. What started as a heartwarming and happy ending had now become a complete mess.
He must find a way to deal with the current predicament.
The longer it drags on, the more likely unexpected things are to happen.
Kanna only went in a little bit.
Practice is always more difficult than imagined. It was too tight, causing excruciating pain that made her afraid to press down any further, but she was unwilling to give up.
She gritted her teeth, cold sweat beaded on her forehead, and her legs trembled.
Shirakawa Natsu bit down on Mino's tongue that had slipped inside.
When Mikoto kissed, he was already a little stiff, and this sudden kiss felt like his fate had been seized by the back of his neck.
Shirakawa Natsu had no intention of letting her off the hook.
While biting one part of her tongue, he also used his own tongue to rub against the other half of her tongue in his mouth.
Miyu tried to retract her tongue, but couldn't. In just a short while, her face turned red.
At the same time, Shirakawa Natsu reached out and stroked her pubic bone from below, raising her middle finger upwards.
These micro-management techniques are a test for him.
Fortunately, if you treat the two as one person, you can use them simultaneously, so you don't end up drawing a circle with your left hand and a square with your right.
With the natural lubricant, Kanna's facial pain was significantly reduced.
My body sank down little by little.
Shirakawa Natsu gritted her teeth; this wasn't a pleasant experience.
Fortunately, he had the body of a minotaur; if it were anyone else, they would have been cut in half or deflated long ago.
It only took a short while.
Miyuki's waist began to unconsciously squeeze downwards.
My good brother is usually quite assertive and rarely shows this side of himself.
But this remains her weakness.
Now that Shirakawa Natsu has firmly grasped this point, he won't waste it.
He also used only his index finger with his right hand, gradually extending it backward.
In just a short while.
She was completely under Shirakawa Natsu's control.
What followed was a relentless barrage of attacks.
My brother usually looks fierce, aloof and handsome, but once you get to know him, he's incredibly obedient.
Like a big dog longing for its owner's hug.
She began to fidget restlessly, wanting more.
Shirakawa Natsu sensed something was wrong with her and stopped using the blond massage technique. This skill could only be stacked, and if she continued, something bad would really happen.
The moment the blond-haired massage stopped.
Miyuki's muscles were tense, as if he wanted to crush his fingers.
"That's it."
Shirakawa Natsumi pouted; he didn't even need to analyze what was wrong with his brother.
After a series of procedures, I had her lie down on one side.
Despite its seemingly powerful attack, it is actually the easiest to satisfy.
Shirakawa Natsu wasn't a scumbag; he left right after he was done, gently stroking her with his fingers, showing her tenderness, before finally letting go of her mouth.
Miyuki rushed over with great momentum, and in less than ten minutes, he was subdued and lying to the side.
Shirakawa Natsu rarely saw Minoko in such a limp state, but it was precisely because of this that she exuded a kind of languid beauty.
Her image, a blend of androgynous beauty and feminine charm, is like a completely new artistic creation, both stunning and captivating. Although she appears somewhat fragile, this only makes her all the more endearing.
As Shirakawa Natsu admired the beautiful scenery, it was a great success in allowing the androgynous and handsome Miyuki to reveal such a feminine side.
At this moment, Miyuki was unexpectedly alluring.
Next, I need to win over Kanna.
"Don't force yourself." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her.
After the Minotaur's body was enhanced, Xia was 18 years old. As an undeveloped girl, she simply couldn't accommodate it; she didn't have that ability.
The first time I was with my aunt, I also started by touching her head.
Then gradually accept him completely.
Moreover, Auntie is good at controlling the relaxation and tightening of muscles.
For someone like Kanna, whose muscles are so stiff, to try and force herself on someone is simply asking for trouble.
"Shut up!" Kanna kindly reminded him, but he didn't appreciate it. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit down.
Shirakawa Natsu frowned, but thankfully she had already dealt with Mi no Kumi, freeing up both of her hands.
He held Kanna with both hands, feeling the touch.
The girl inherited her physique from her aunt Ma Fei; although she hasn't fully developed, she's strong enough to withstand pressure.
"Ouch! That hurts!" Kanna opened her mouth wide, her forehead covered in fine sweat.
He felt something was wrong with his fingertips, lifted his fingers, and saw that it was blood.
After sitting down about one centimeter, Kanna could no longer accommodate any more space, no matter how hard she tried.
The human body has its limits.
"Waaah! Waaah!"
Kanna burst into tears.
Her body had reached its limit, and she collapsed onto Shirakawa Natsu's chest, sobbing uncontrollably.
"My mom can do it, but I can't!"
"Um, I think it takes time." Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was strange; he couldn't understand the girl's mindset.
Kanna didn't say anything more. After getting up from him, she said softly, "I'm tired."
She didn't look at Shirakawa Natsume again.
He turned around, lay back on the pile of clothes he had just thrown down, closed his eyes, and covered them with his wrist, as if he were really asleep.
She did not make the final choice as Nao had given her according to the rules of the game.