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"Oh, he's playing games with his sister." Kanna pointed to the room.
Looking over, Ma Fei couldn't see the scene inside the room from her angle, but she could see that the door was open.
That's enough to confirm one thing: the people inside are playing a legitimate game.
"Hmph, let's cook first."
The time comes at night.
The dinner table.
Shirakawa Natsu seemed drained, listless, and appeared somewhat decadent, as if she had overworked her brain.
Hua Fei, on the other hand, looked radiant and even ate an extra bowl of rice.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was just right.
Consort Ma noticed that both of her daughters were in good spirits, which made her a little nervous again.
It quickly turned into a wry smile.
Consort Ma sighed and gave a helpless smile. When it came to her daughter, she found it difficult to remain absolutely rational and became anxious and uncertain.
Kanna and Hana took the initiative to wash the dishes.
Maki and Shirakawa Natsu returned to their room.
"Xia, I'm sorry to leave you at home alone with them."
Seeing Shirakawa Natsu's weak state, she felt ashamed. Ultimately, all of this was because of her gentleness.
He knew perfectly well that his two daughters had problems.
But as a mother, she was concerned that the estrangement between her and her daughter had just been resolved, so she chose the weakest approach.
"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsumi spent the whole afternoon being beaten by Hanabi in the game to the point of questioning her existence.
Overworking your brain can leave you feeling a bit dazed.
He was stunned for a long time.
He feels ashamed towards his aunt now, like someone who's cheating on their partner and is afraid of being caught.
"Rest if you're tired." Ma Fei reached out and gently guided him to lie down.
"Oh, okay." Shirakawa Natsu was indeed tired. She had just lain down when she felt her aunt's gentle movements, and then she opened her eyes again. Wasn't she supposed to rest well?
"Good boy," Ma Fei said, silencing him.
Shirakawa Natsumi then realized that her good rest allowed him to enjoy himself without having to move.
It was really fun.
Shirakawa Natsume, however, was worried about tomorrow.
Chapter 705 Have You Missed Me?
"We have important guests coming to visit later." After breakfast, Ma Fei didn't change into her police uniform; she was still in her home clothes, which couldn't hide her graceful figure.
Her long hair was tied at the ends and casually draped over her shoulders, exuding a strong sense of popularity.
"An important guest?" Shirakawa Natsumi looked away from the aunt, who was quite charming even in her home clothes.
"Okay~ Do you need me to prepare lunch?" Kanna smiled, clearly in a good mood.
While eating breakfast, I accidentally bumped into Shirakawa Natsu under the table with my foot, making him quite embarrassed.
All of this gave Kanna a great sense of control.
"Okay." Ma Fei smiled. "She's my goddaughter, so don't fight later."
"Oh, is it Miyu?" Shirakawa Natsumi thought of that little girl. She hadn't heard from her recently, and the last time she saw her was two months ago.
Yuzuriha arranged various etiquette teachers for her, including not only ladylike etiquette but also courses on daggers, combat, and shooting.
Shirakawa Natsu made a good mockery of the little brat.
Unexpectedly, even the mischievous little devil was completely subdued by Yuzuriha Yu. It's true that only a bad person can teach a bad person a lesson.
The way Tachibana Miu looked at Shirakawa Natsu was as if she wanted to devour him alive.
When asked the question, Maki gave a sweet and charming smile.
"Mom, I'm not a child anymore, I don't know how to argue." Kanna looked helpless, stood up and took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them.
From the moment she returned home, Kanna took over almost all the housework and is also an excellent cook; she truly excels at housekeeping.
She has the potential to be a virtuous wife.
She enjoyed the process.
Shirakawa Natsumi pouted. Kanna acts like a good daughter when her mother is around, but when her mother isn't there, she just lingers around him.
Such a daughter is too distressing.
"I'm going back to my room." Hua Fei stood up. She didn't care about having guests at home. To her, they were not as interesting as the release of a new game.
Her current pleasures, besides playing video games, are watching Kanna flirt with Shirakawa Natsu.
Everyone has a bright future.
"Xia, you've worked hard." Ma Fei looked at Shirakawa Natsu with a gentle smile: "I've been working these past few days, so thank you for taking care of things at home."
"Hmph... Hmph." Shirakawa Natsumi looked embarrassed. "It's okay, we're family."
What hurts him most is that he can't escape.
Otherwise, putting aside the fact that there's nothing to hide here, as his godfather, he can't hide forever. It's better to face it sooner rather than later.
He realized that Kanna was not the type to stay still.
Upon seeing this, Ma Fei got up and went back to her room, asking Shirakawa Natsu to help her change her clothes.
During this time, Shirakawa Natsumi inevitably got a good look at the scenery.
This can be considered one of the unique pleasures between husband and wife.
Shirakawa Natsumi never tires of it.
"I'm leaving." Ma Fei took her handbag, gathered her long hair, kissed him on the lips, and then left with a smile.
"Be careful on the road." Shirakawa Natsu stood at the entrance, seeing Maki off.
For a moment, he felt that this simple happiness was just fine.
He watched as the Mafei sedan disappeared at the intersection.
"Dad~" Kanna's voice sounded softly from behind.
"Damn." Shirakawa Natsumi's body trembled. Coming to her senses, she saw Kanna smiling, her hands behind her back, her smile sincere: "Dad, the kitchen cleaner is up high. I'm a little afraid of heights. Can you get it for me?"
Faced with her sincere smile, Shirakawa Natsu felt a buzzing pain in her head.
Lately, Kanna has been using these ambiguous reasons to get along with him, yet it's hard for her to refuse.
This kind of subtle, insidious attack made him very uncomfortable.
"Where is it?" Shirakawa Natsu asked helplessly, following Kanna to the kitchen.
"Let me help you, Dad." Kanna took out a wooden chair, placed it under the cabinet, took off her shoes, and stepped on it.
As soon as I stepped on it, it made a "squeak" sound.
Her position was such that her back was facing Shirakawa Natsu's face. Kanna inherited her aunt's figure and was quite well-endowed.
Shirakawa Natsu looked at the large, swaying mass in front of her face. Even though it wasn't as big as her aunt's, it was still quite outrageous in terms of appearance.
"Oh dear, Dad! Can you hold my feet? I'm afraid of heights."
"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched, and for a moment she couldn't tell how much of her actions were acting.
He reached out and placed his hands on either side of Kanna's thighs.
He didn't want his hand to actually touch Kanna's thigh.
"Ah!" Kanna suddenly exclaimed, her foot slipped and she fell backward.
Shirakawa Natsu's face darkened. He saw that she was really falling, and if he didn't catch her, she would really fall to the ground.
He quickly used his body to stop her, and his ten points of strength played a crucial role at this moment. He grabbed her thighs with both hands and forcibly controlled her body.
Kanna then sat on his face, suspended in mid-air.
It's so soft, but not the same kind of soft as the one my auntie makes.
The thought popped into Shirakawa Natsu's mind uncontrollably, and she immediately lifted her face from behind her, her expression unfriendly: "Kanna, let me help you with it."
"Okay, Daddy." Kanna behaved very obediently, standing aside and pointing to the cabinet: "It's over there, please help me get the cleaning solution down."
Shirakawa Natsumi's face darkened, and she reached out to take it and hand it to her.
"Thank you~" Kanna reached out and took it, then rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair arms, and began to wash them.
She wasn't just going through the motions; she was genuinely cleaning diligently.
For a fleeting moment, Shirakawa Natsu had a ridiculous thought: could it be that he was overthinking things, and that everything was just a coincidence?
Kanna is actually a good girl.
Of course, this thought only lasted for less than three minutes.
When Kanna wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, as if she were very hot, she casually took off her outer clothes, leaving only a cool tank top underneath.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that this guy was just acting.
She appears to be diligently cleaning, but in reality, her underwear and skin are occasionally exposed, and she doesn't neglect housework at the same time.
"..." Shirakawa Natsumi wondered if her aunt really had a talent for performing.
Hua Fei has been the mascot of the Yakuza for so many years.
Kanna used to be a bit scheming, but this time when she came back, she let loose and became more and more of a bitch.
"Dad~"
She walked over and handed him the towel: "Could you help me wipe my sweat?"
"..." Shirakawa Natsu, facing her longing gaze, raised a towel and wiped her forehead.
Kanna pulled down the strap of her tank top, raising her hand to reveal her armpit: "I'm sweating here too."
Shirakawa Natsumi also started sweating profusely in an instant.
suddenly.
A knocking sound came from the door.
"The guests Auntie said have arrived!" Shirakawa Natsumi quickly stood up.
Kanna frowned slightly, then pulled up her tank top and put it on, casually draping her coat over herself.
Shirakawa Natsumi ran quickly to the entrance and opened the door: "Welcome..."
"Hi! Natsu~" Nao stood at the door, pulling a suitcase behind her, smiling brightly: "Did you miss me?"
Chapter 706 I can't figure it out
"Nao... Nao?" Shirakawa Natsu looked completely bewildered at Nao and her suitcase. Before leaving, her aunt had said that her goddaughter would be coming today.
Kanna stood behind him, and when she saw Nao, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
She knew Nao and knew she was Shirakawa Natsu's girlfriend, but she never expected her to appear here, as if her territory had been invaded.
"Hi, Kanna!" Nao said naturally, picking up the suitcase and placing it in Shirakawa Natsu's hands, then playfully putting her hands behind her back.
"Please guide me for the next month!"
"A month?" Kanna tried to keep smiling as she looked at Nao, who was just as pretty and delicate as she remembered.
She had to admit that even though she always knew she was beautiful, Nao's beauty was even more exquisite than hers.
"Hehe~ Are you happy?" Nao skillfully took off her sneakers, as if she were back home, and leaned in to take Kanna's arm.
“I have never met my own mother. Aunt Mafei treats me like a mother. She adopted me as her goddaughter a long time ago.”