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Shirakawa Natsu also has a hidden quest: Minotaur Body.
Task Description: Increase the physical affection of a married woman with a current affection level of 0 to 100 within 12 hours.
Quest Reward: Minotaur Body
He currently has 50 points, enough to exchange for a stamina potion that lasts for exactly 12 hours.
Even though Onizuka Kinko was a veteran of countless battles, he was confident he could conquer her.
The body of a minotaur... I don't know what it is, but it definitely doesn't feel weak.
"Ms. Juanzi, I...I have a girlfriend." Shirakawa Natsumi looked shy, continuing to play the prey.
"I have a child too~" Onizuka Kinko stretched out her legs and placed them on his thighs, her black-stockinged thighs close to his:
"I just want comfort; women have needs too."
Before Shirakawa Natsumi could answer, she wrapped her arms around his neck and said in a languid voice, "Pick me up and let's go to my room."
She sat sideways on Shirakawa Natsu's lap, already in a princess carry position.
"Okay...okay." Shirakawa Natsu hurriedly got up, just in time to pull the mature princess into her arms.
Onizuka Kyōko had a plump figure and felt soft and cuddly when held in one's arms.
"Let's go to my room," Onizuka Juanzi said in a seductive voice.
Shirakawa Natsu blushed and carried her into the inner room.
The room was luxuriously decorated, befitting the status of a top-tier actor.
In the middle of the huge room, there is a large bed that can accommodate five people.
Next to the bed was a large wardrobe that could fit at least two adults.
When Shirakawa Natsu saw the bed, she visibly froze for a moment.
Goodness, this bed is definitely custom-made; it's clearly not meant for proper sleeping.
“I often need to practice my acting skills at night.” Onizuka Kinko rested her head on his chest. She was very comfortable being hugged, so she wrapped her arms around Shirakawa Natsu’s neck, making it easy for him to lift her up.
"Put me down."
"Oh, okay... okay." Shirakawa Natsu hurriedly threw her onto the bed.
As Onizuka Kenko sank into the soft bed, her long, black-stockinged legs pressed against her.
She looked at him with eyes full of tenderness.
She opened her arms to Shirakawa Natsu.
At this moment, everything is understood without words.
Shirakawa Natsu naturally tossed her down and wrapped his arms around her body.
Onizuka Kinko also hugged his body tightly like an octopus, smelling a faint fragrance in her nose.
She shifted her waist, found the right position, and felt a strange friction through the black stockings.
Shirakawa Natsumi took a deep breath; the mission would be completed tonight.
Just as he pressed down, he suddenly noticed a photograph standing on the bedside table.
In the photo, Onizuka Kinko is wearing a women's suit and has a warm smile.
Standing next to her was a bespectacled boy who was half a head shorter than her, holding a bouquet of flowers, with a school in the background.
"this is?"
Shirakawa Natsu was instantly drawn to the photo, picked it up, and looked at it strangely.
Onizuka Kenko was in the throes of passion when she noticed the man on top of her suddenly shift his attention away from her, and a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes.
"This is the eighth boy. This is a photo of him when he entered junior high school. He's grown up so fast."
"Uh, is this the eighth son?" Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange.
The boy in the photo is wearing black-rimmed glasses and looks timid standing next to his beautiful mother, appearing like a complete doormat, a far cry from his current blond-haired image.
What exactly is going on.
“Mr. Shirakawa, let’s continue.” Onizuka Kinko reached into his pants. “Mr. Shirakawa, you can be a little rough.”
"Oh, how rough can it be?" Shirakawa Natsu put down the photo and decided to complete the task first.
"You can treat people like they're not even human~" Onizuka Juanzi licked her lips, her eyes alluring.
She pressed herself against Shirakawa Natsu's body while making seductive sounds.
Goodness, they're already shouting before it even starts. No wonder they're actors.
Shirakawa Natsu admitted that, as expected, when it comes to shouting something like this, the professionals are truly different; she didn't sense a trace of falsehood.
Just then, a soft "click" sound came.
"who!"
Shirakawa Natsu jumped up from Onizuka Kenko's body and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
It turned out to be the large wardrobe next to the bed.
Although the sound was very soft, most people would have missed it if they weren't paying attention.
But after being drugged, he was extremely careful in other people's homes, fearing that his kidneys would be cut off.
“Mr. Shirakawa.” Onizuka Kyōko reached out to hug him, but he pushed her away.
"Miss Juanzi, wait a minute, it seems there's danger." Shirakawa Natsumi cautiously walked towards the wardrobe. Could it be that Onizuka Juanzi's claim that she felt someone was spying on her was actually true, and not just an excuse?
Some news stories flashed through my mind: a perverted fan sneaking into a celebrity's bathroom.
He was still considering whether or not to get the gun.
Suddenly I realized something was wrong.
He glanced at Onizuka Kenko out of the corner of his eye and saw her sitting on the bed, reaching out to brush her long hair behind her head.
His expression showed no sign of panic.
She appeared too calm, showing neither fear nor any intention to stop him.
So she knew someone was there.
Shirakawa Natsumi suddenly felt like her brain wasn't working properly.
Another scene flashed through his mind: the security guard peeking at him from behind as he went upstairs.
I didn't pay much attention to it at the time.
In just a few breaths, countless thoughts raced through his mind.
Shirakawa Natsu quickly made a decision; he couldn't pretend he didn't know and then continue with Onizuka Kenko.
He walked to the wardrobe, reached in, and suddenly opened it.
The moment the wardrobe was opened, a nauseating smell wafted out.
Shirakawa Natsuya froze on the spot. Even though he was a man of great experience, his brain went blank for a moment.
Inside the wardrobe, a boy dressed as a girl had his hands tied behind his back, his legs spread apart, his eyes covered by a blindfold, and a ball in his mouth.
As for why Shirakawa Natsu knew he was a boy, it's simple: he wasn't wearing pants and had them taped up with something.
Shirakawa Natsu rubbed the bridge of her nose with her hand. This was someone she knew, Shimizu Kei.
Onizuka Kenko hugged him from behind, her voice alluring: "Xia, there's nothing we can do since we've been seen. He's my toy, don't worry. He's doing this willingly, just for fun tonight. Xia can play with him. He's very well-behaved."
"Um, sorry, Ms. Onizuka." Shirakawa Natsu pushed her away: "Please have some self-respect. I'll be leaving now if there's nothing else."
He wanted to eat fast food, but the fast food was poisoned, so he might as well leave early and find other married women to complete his mission.
Chapter 322 Beach Date
"Officer Shirakawa, are you leaving?" Onizuka Kyiko got out of bed, her black gauze nightgown sliding down her skin to the floor.
She was only wearing a slit bra and stockings.
"Is it because of him?"
Qingshui Creek is blind and cannot speak; saliva drips constantly from the corners of its mouth, but it can still make sounds.
He began to tremble all over.
Suddenly, Onizuka Kinko reached out and pulled him out of the cabinet, throwing him onto the wooden floor with a thud.
"Woo..." The sound of Qingshui Creek came from inside the ball, only a wooing sound.
Onizuka Kinko raised her foot and stomped hard on his face, spinning it with her foot, her black stockings getting covered in his saliva.
"Look, he's just a puppy, don't treat him like a human."
The mature married woman wore only a pair of stockings, stepping on the young boy.
The scene was both alluring and obscene.
Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange; this married woman didn't seem to be looking for just a one-night stand.
It's highly likely that I am one of her targets.
Weigh the pros and cons.
“I’m sorry, Ms. Juanzi, I think we probably have quite different understandings of sex.” After saying this, Bai Chuanxia waved to her, left the room, and went straight out the front door.
Onizuka Kinko did not stop her; there was no way she could have chased after them in her current state.
As Shirakawa Natsu closed the door, he heard Shimizu Kei's painful groans coming from inside.
"What the hell is all this?"
The night is getting dark.
Shirakawa Natsu was walking alone on the street.
The guys I've run into lately are all more twisted than the last.
Is there not a single normal person in this world?
Open the Huangmao app.
Hidden Quest: The Body of a Minotaur.
Task Description: Raise a married woman's physical affection level to 100 within 12 hours.
The target of the task must be a married woman.
There's also physical affinity, which is most likely what's commonly referred to as physical compatibility.
Simply put, it's about conquering her body.
Shirakawa Natsu filters through the married women she knows one by one.
Only Yuzuriha Yu and Aunt Mahi are there.
Conquering Yuzuriha should be the easiest thing, as she has never minded physical contact.
My physical strength is now vastly different from before. With the help of stamina potions, I can definitely transform her into my own shape after 12 hours of continuous fighting.
But the reality is, even if he conquered her body...
It will never happen like in some comics where the character suddenly becomes completely obedient to you.
Instead, it was Yuzuriha Yu's style of doing things.
There's a high probability that she'll tie herself up and turn herself into her personal toy.
That leaves only Aunt Mafei.
The auntie is great in every way, except she won't let me have sex with her.
Another way is to go get a marriage certificate with Nao tomorrow, and then Nao will become a wife.
It meets the task requirements.
She has long since become her own person.
The task can be completed within 12 hours by developing other parts of her body as well.