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Chapter 557 Like a Child

"Eat quietly and don't move around." Aunt Mafei sat opposite him, skillfully cutting the steak on the table with her knife and fork, warning Shirakawa Natsu without looking up.

"Ahem." Bai Chuanxia sat opposite her and coughed lightly twice: "Isn't it all because Auntie looks too sexy?"

The two sat in an upscale Western restaurant, next to a huge floor-to-ceiling window, where they could see the Tokyo night view.

In the middle of the restaurant, a beautiful lady in a formal dress was playing a piano solo.

The tablecloth was placed next to the dining table; it was very long and dragged all the way to the floor.

Shirakawa Natsumi thought the tablecloth was quite ingenious. After all, what proper Western restaurant would use such a long tablecloth? It would be a shame not to do something under the table to do with such an exquisite design.

"Hmph." The aunt sneered. After Nao's maneuvering, she agreed to become Shirakawa Natsu's girlfriend.

But clearly, being one of the girlfriends of younger men still bothers her.

Under the table, Shirakawa Natsumi's feet were on her aunt's high heels. She was stroking her long, black-stockinged legs, hoping to seduce her so that her aunt would pull her feet out of the high heels and serve her.

When are women most sexy? The answer is when they wear a gorgeous evening gown, but that's not a common occurrence.

On a normal day, a woman's most sexy moment is when she's wearing formal attire.

Today, the aunt is wearing a women's suit, which hugs her mature figure, creating a strong contrast between her dignified attire and her overly mature curves.

Shirakawa Natsu thought of the mature beauty before him who had already agreed to be his girlfriend.

The restlessness in his heart was impossible to suppress; he had a strong desire to hold his aunt in his arms and unleash his desires on her mature body.

The aunt's almond-shaped eyes and dignified appearance constantly stirred the impulses in his heart.

I wanted to play with her large breasts, to hold them in my hands and knead them into my favorite shape.

I want to hold her, so elegant and sexy, and lift up her long, black-stockinged legs, to play with her sexy body in alleys, parks, and on trams.

"Hmph..." His aunt snorted coldly, interrupting his thoughts: "Thinking about something very daring, aren't you?"

"Ah!" Shirakawa Natsu immediately snapped out of her daze, shook her head, and banished the strange thoughts that had been swirling in her mind, a look of embarrassment flashing across her face.

The auntie saw right through the boys' fantasies and gave an awkward laugh: "Auntie, do you have mind-reading abilities?"

Ma Fei looked helpless, put down her knife and fork, and looked over with her phoenix eyes: "Because our relationship has changed, you have taken me for yourself."

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback; of course, he wouldn't have thought that far ahead.

Ma Fei looked at him with her sexy eyes: "I am your girlfriend, you are your partner, we have one of the closest relationships in the world, and we will accompany each other for a very, very long time."

Her voice was soft, like sweet words, yet also like a warning.

"But for a relationship to last, the first thing you need to understand is mutual respect." The aunt looked at Shirakawa Natsumi:

"We are the closest of relationships, but we are also independent individuals. There should be no subordinate relationship between lovers."

"Oh." Shirakawa Natsu didn't understand why his aunt was telling him all this, but anyway, he agreed.

"Sigh." Aunt Mafei sighed softly, then covered her face with her long fingers: "I'm actually teaching a child the same age as my daughter how to date."

Beneath her beautiful cheeks was a faint blush, barely noticeable; only upon close observation could one discern that the aunt was different from usual.

"Auntie?" Bai Chuanxia looked suspicious, reached out and grasped her aunt's left hand on the table, clearly feeling her hand tremble slightly: "We've been dating for a long time, why do you make it sound like it's our first time dating?"

"..." Ma Fei glanced at him subtly: "Because before, I treated you as a lover to satisfy my physical needs, only needing to enjoy the sweetness of love and physical pleasure."

"Hey, Auntie, you're making me sad." Shirakawa Natsumi was annoyed. She used her fork to pick up a piece of steak and stuffed it into her mouth, pretending to be angry.

Seeing this expression on Ma Fei's face, a smile curled at the corner of her lips: "Are you angry?"

“Yes.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded: “The kind that can’t be coaxed.”

He liked his aunt, but he also had to admit that he was captivated by the motherly, tolerant feeling she gave him, and he could occasionally act like a child in front of her.

Ma Fei glanced at him sideways, her eyes filled with amusement: "Can't you really coax him?"

“That’s right!” Shirakawa Natsu’s voice was firm and resolute.

The next second, he felt a rustling sensation between his feet. His aunt's black silk-stockinged foot stretched out, her toes deftly clamping down on his trousers' zipper through the stockings.

In just a short while, her sexy toes had already pulled Xia out.

At the same time, he felt another foot under him. The aunt hadn't taken off her high heels, and that's how Xia lay on top of her.

At the same time, you can feel the texture of high heels and stockings.

The auntie took off her high heels and massaged downwards with her acupoints and toes, while her instep, clad in sexy high heels, cushioned the area below.

As the aunt moved her feet, she poured herself a glass of red wine on the table and took a small sip.

She looked at Shirakawa Natsu with a smile in her eyes: "Are you still angry?"

"I'm angry." Shirakawa Natsu felt he couldn't let his aunt control him with just a pair of feet.

"Hmph~" The aunt chuckled softly, gracefully picking up her wine glass.

Shirakawa Natsumi felt her feet under the table slow down.

The rhythm became a gentle teasing, but it was just teasing, not enough to elicit pleasure, but just enough to keep him aroused.

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. Was her aunt really a fairy?

But now she's being controlled by her aunt's black stockings, jade-like feet, and high heels.

"I'm not angry anymore." Shirakawa Natsu decisively admitted defeat, feeling no psychological pressure in front of her aunt.

With a smile in her phoenix eyes, Ma Fei used her toes to massage his sensitive spots through her stockings, while her other foot, wearing a high heel, applied pressure below.

The force applied was varied, with just the right amount of pressure.

It only took six minutes.

Consort Ma raised her black silk-clad foot and stepped on him with the sole of her foot.

Shirakawa Natsu shuddered, and the mess was all over her black stockings.

After patiently wiping his feet clean with the black stockings on the side of her jade-like feet, Ma Fei withdrew her foot and put on her high heels.

That way, whatever he sprays will stick to the soles of his feet, and when he puts on high heels, it will all be on the soles of his shoes, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

After Ma Fei finished all this, she also finished the wine in her goblet.

"Let's go."

She picked up a white napkin, wiped her sexy lips, and then neatly folded it and placed it on the table.

"Oh~" Shirakawa Natsu had a strange feeling. This didn't feel like dating her aunt at all. At this moment, it felt like she was a child being led to dinner by her mother.

As I got up from the dining table, I looked at my aunt's graceful figure and her firm, plump buttocks.

He does seem like a child.

He held his aunt's hand tightly.

Chapter 558 Women's Thoughts

Ma Fei opened the door and entered the foyer. She bent down to untie the straps of her high heels. As she bent over, her back was turned to the enemy, but it couldn't hide the special charm of a mature woman.

"Auntie~" Shirakawa Natsu couldn't stand it and pressed herself against him uncontrollably.

"Xia, are you a puppy?" Ma Fei asked with a doting expression, taking off her high heels and looking helpless. "I already prepared it for you at dinner. You're already thinking about it?"

"Hehe~" Shirakawa Natsu felt the fibrous texture under his fingers. He touched a spot that was harder than the surrounding stockings. It was left when he went out and had solidified after he left: "Who told you to test me like this, Auntie? You did it on purpose, didn't you? No man can withstand this level of test."

The aunt's body was incredibly alluring.

It also carries a unique sense of acceptance that comes with motherhood.

Standing behind her, I can't help but reach out and want to stick to her.

Ma Fei glanced at him sideways, her eyes filled with a mixture of doting and helplessness; her younger boyfriend was too infatuated with her body.

If it were an ordinary person, she would have to say something restrained, but Shirakawa Natsu always made her wonder if she was some kind of strange monster.

"Hurry up and finish, I'm a little tired." Ma Fei tucked a few strands of her messy hair behind her finger.

"Alright!" With her aunt's approval, Shirakawa Natsumi immediately got to work.

"Be gentle." Ma Fei looked helpless and closed her eyes. She didn't dislike the close contact with her boyfriend.

"Oh~" Shirakawa Natsu leaned closer, pressing her back against hers, and whispered in her aunt's ear: "Auntie, you want to too, right?"

He knew that his aunt would certainly not be ashamed of such a thing.

A slight blush on her cheeks indicated that she was also feeling something in her body; after all, she was at an age where she was yearning to have him touch her with her feet in a restaurant.

How could I not feel anything?

Ma Fei closed her eyes, and after filling up, nodded, her voice as soft as silk: "Mmm..."

"I'm here." Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Natsumi immediately became excited. What could be more exciting than his aunt's approval? He had originally planned to stay a little longer.

Seeing the aunt's appearance, I decided not to wait any longer.

"Hmm..." Ma Fei gritted her teeth, enjoying her boyfriend's fascination with her body from behind, a faint smile playing on her lips.

The little boy is so easy to understand; if you don't get to the main point quickly, he can play for an hour straight.

Princess Ma was enjoying the feeling at that moment.

"Auntie, I love you!" Bai Chuanxia looked at his auntie's expression as she gritted her teeth and persevered under his assault, and a strong sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.

"Yes, me too, husband." Ma Fei's voice was tinged with a sticky slur, as if he had made her dizzy.

Hearing her husband's name, Shirakawa Natsu became even more excited and sped up, as if she was about to completely conquer him. He had already completely taken control of his aunt's body.

Maki secretly stuck out her tongue, then enjoyed the impact of her little boyfriend. She had to admit that Shirakawa Natsu's stamina was really good.

……

When Shirakawa Natsu returned to her apartment that evening, she stumbled as she stepped out of the elevator before regaining her balance.

He couldn't remember how many times he had sex with his aunt. In the end, his aunt collapsed on the bed, and he left only when he saw her mature body lying motionless.

"Sigh, Auntie doesn't seem human at all." Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. After drinking the life potion, Auntie's already beautiful and delicate body became even more tender.

She has theoretically become younger, but her mature charm has not diminished at all. This can only be explained by the fact that this charm is ingrained in her very being.

This feeling is wonderful; it's like being a young mother, or even a sister, as they say.

In short, being held in the aunt's arms with a smile is like being pampered by an elder, full of tolerance in every sense.

The two shared feelings beyond physical intimacy.

The door clicked open: "I'm home."

He saw in the living room that Miyuki was sitting with her legs crossed, leaning against the sofa and using her phone. Yuzuri was sitting next to him, sitting upright, and drawing her portrait.

"Hmm." When Mikoto heard him come back, she looked up and smiled, then looked down at her phone again.

You Cai was completely absorbed in her work, oblivious to everything else.

"Arina-nee~" Shirakawa Natsumi changed into slippers and walked over. When she saw her drawing board, she saw that Miyuki's unique feminine coolness was outlined on her drawing.

"Is there something you need?" You Caitou didn't even look up, his hand still moving the paintbrush.

"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsu chuckled dryly, "Isn't it usually me who's the model?"

He knew that although Arina had reluctantly accepted his idea of ​​having a harem after being persuaded by Mikoto, her resentment was clearly not so easily dispelled.

After that incident, she also became very close to Miyuki.

"Because the finished product of the painting of Mi-no-Kami looks better." Ayanotou didn't even look up: "You're just handsome. There are plenty of handsome men, but handsome women are rare, aren't they?"

"Haha." Shirakawa Natsu chuckled dryly, reaching out to put his arm around Ayane's slender waist.

"I'm finishing my work. If you're free, please don't bother me, okay?" Youcai's hands didn't stop.

Shirakawa Natsu looked embarrassed and glanced at Miyuki.

She also raised her head, smiled, and shrugged, indicating that she was powerless to do anything about it.

"How's the filming progressing?" Shirakawa Natsu has been busy with the blonde guy's PK lately, leaving the Yamagishi Film Studio business entirely to Kazama Rina and the others.

He has no worries about operating the cinema.

Based on his understanding of Yuzuriha Yu, that femme fatale, he only needed to ensure the script was up to standard; as for the remaining business aspects, Yuzuriha Yu would definitely handle them secretly.