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Kanna remained with her knees drawn up, saying nothing.
"Clap clap clap." Suddenly, a burst of applause appeared out of nowhere.
Shirakawa Natsu's expression twitched. He could see that it was Nao, who was clapping her hands and watching them with great interest.
His face didn't look good.
Nao has already torn up the script. He doesn't think that speaking up now will mean following the script. He's more likely trying to cause trouble.
Kanna was also startled by the applause.
She now firmly believes in the demon, and upon hearing of its appearance, her body instinctively moves closer to Shirakawa Natsu's position.
“Miss Kanna, it seems you have come to realize your own feelings.”
Nao's voice was exactly the same as Shirakawa Natsu's earlier disguise, and even had a touch more mystery.
"Next up is the final game."
As Nao spoke, she picked up the pistol from the table and walked over to Kanna.
"Kanna-san, have you ever had a thought like, 'If only this person didn't exist,'?"
"Huh, me?" Kanna stared in disbelief.
From her perspective, the pistol on the table suddenly flew into her hand.
A heavy, metallic feel came from my palm.
"As a reward for participating in this game, you can choose to make the people you hate disappear from your world."
Nao leaned close to Kanna's ear and looked at Shirakawa Natsu:
"The Mr. Shirakawa in front of you is a complete scumbag."
"He has a girl who loves you wholeheartedly, but he doesn't know how to cherish her and treats vows of eternal love as promises that can be broken at will."
“Miss Kanna, all you have to do now is pull the trigger, and the person in front of you will disappear, disappear from your world forever.”
"That way, you can be with your mother forever."
Shirakawa Natsu's face was grim; the pistol was a prop gun.
The gunshot just now was when he made a shooting motion, and then Miyuki fired at the position he was aiming at.
He wouldn't dare leave a real gun here.
Nao is not a demon, nor does she have the ability to make people disappear.
If she were to incite Kanna like this, and Kanna actually fired the gun, things would be very difficult to resolve.
"No...no!" Kanna immediately refused, "I can't kill people."
“This isn’t murder.” Nao’s voice was seductive: “This is the demon’s space. People who disappear here will also disappear in the real world. No one will remember their existence, as if they never existed.”
Upon hearing this, Kanna trembled and turned pale.
She was clearly frightened.
Nao stood up and continued, "The two of you, once one of you dies, the other will automatically return to reality."
"If you hate the other person's existence, then go back to a world without them and start living. Isn't that wonderful?"
After Nao finished speaking, she stepped back to the wall and began to watch the show.
Shirakawa Natsu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she glanced at the girls out of the corner of her eye.
You absolutely cannot count on Lezihu.
Her eyes were shining, her beautiful gaze fixed on Kanna, waiting for her to make a choice.
She was determined to enjoy this kind of fun.
Miyuki frowned slightly, crossed his arms, and did not come forward to stop him.
Shirakawa Natsu began to think about how to deal with the situation that was about to unfold.
Kanna gripped the pistol, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty as she pondered the demonic voice she had just heard.
“Kill me, and you can get out.” Shirakawa Natsumi decided to use words to guide the conversation, employing a strategy of retreat before advance: “Are you ready?”
Kanna's expression changed several times before finally settling into a smile.
She pointed the gun at Shirakawa Natsu:
"No, I just think it would be too easy for you to just disappear like this. Take your pants off."
"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsumi's prepared remarks were suddenly useless.
He stared at the dark muzzle of the gun.
Even knowing it was a model pistol, Kanna didn't take off the safety.
He decided to cooperate first and see what Kanna wanted to do.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that human nature was most vulnerable to temptation, but he still wanted to know Kanna's choice.
"I don't need to say it a second time." Kanna brandished her pistol: "Take off your pants and lie down on the ground."
"..." Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange. After analyzing the outcome of the showdown in his mind, he took off his pants and lay down in front of Kanna.
"You're really skilled at this. Do you often do this when you're with your mom?" Kanna's expression was noticeably distorted.
She stretched out her foot, stepped on Shirakawa Natsu's underwear, and used her toes to pinch his boxer shorts, pulling them down.
Then, with your fingertips, rotate them on Xia's skin.
The dark muzzle of the gun in his hand was still pointed at Shirakawa Natsu.
"You're really a pervert, getting aroused over this."
Shirakawa Natsu said she was innocent.
The passive effect of the Minotaur's Body.
You can enter combat mode anytime, anywhere.
He looked into Kanna's eyes, even though he kept saying lewd things.
But the blush on her face and the trembling of her feet proved that she was very nervous.
"Tell me, have you ever played like this with your mom?"
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange; he wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it. "No."
"Liar!" Kanna stomped on Xia with her foot: "Mom's feet are so sexy, I don't believe you didn't ask Mom to do it for you with her feet."
"Of course there is, but Aunt Maki is much gentler than you." After thinking it over, Shirakawa Natsumi decided to cooperate with her for now.
Chapter 380 Mental State
Shirakawa Natsumi found the issue being discussed to be strange.
In the secret room, the girl pointed a dark gun at him, stepped on Xia, and discussed the process of having sex with her mother.
What an amazing turn of events!
"Whether the feet are sexy or not, it's just a bit of fun after you start dating."
Shirakawa Natsumi tried to steer the conversation towards a more serious topic.
He was more concerned about Kanna's current mental state.
Nao tore up the script at the last minute.
What was originally a heartwarming family drama has turned into a question about human nature, where one of the two characters must die in order for the other to leave.
"I'm so sorry I'm not as gentle as Mom." Kanna's face was gloomy, and her toes were very strong, as if she wanted to spin and crush Xia.
“You don’t need to compare yourself to anyone, you are you.” Shirakawa Natsu frowned.
He felt some pain.
He's a minotaur, so he can feel pain.
Kanna didn't hold back when she stepped on him; it wasn't playful, it was a real stomp, and there was a bit of resentment in it.
"Mom is very sexy, right? She has big breasts too. You must have eaten a lot of them."
Kanna took off her shirt and threw it aside, and also casually tossed her pistol on the ground.
She clutched her chest, staring intently into Shirakawa Natsu's eyes:
"Saying you only love your mother, but your actions don't tell the truth. It's disgusting."
Kanna gripped her toes and twisted them forcefully, her face full of disgust.
Shirakawa Natsu looked at the pistol, which was very close to her.
If this really is the devil's room, this distance is enough for him to snatch the pistol before Kanna can react.
Kanna didn't seem to notice any danger.
After stepping on it for a while, her face showed a mixture of disdain, nervousness, and blush, with her expression twisted with sexual arousal.
"Why does Mom like you? Is it because you're strong in this area?"
She took off her pants, spread her legs, and sat on Shirakawa Natsu's waist.
With support, they quickly got into the zone.
Her movements were rough and unskilled, and her hands trembled noticeably.
These are all proof.
She is currently in a state of abnormal excitement.
Shirakawa Natsu noticed her unusual behavior. The two of them had been fighting for so long at the hotel last night, and it wasn't her first time. She shouldn't be this excited.
“I like Auntie, and Auntie likes me too. That's the basis for our relationship. So the situation you described doesn't exist.”
"Hoo, ha..." In just a short while, beads of sweat had already appeared on Kanna's forehead.
His smile is still perverted:
"Mom is really good at it, isn't she? Aren't you fascinated by Mom's body?"
"Yes." Shirakawa Natsu did not deny it. His aunt was really good at it, and he just needed to enjoy it.
"I don't deny the importance of sex in a relationship, but more than sex, I appreciate Auntie's character. She's a strong yet gentle woman who can be tolerant of everything."
The inclusiveness here refers to both spiritual and physical inclusiveness.
Auntie's breasts are the only ones that can be seen directly.
As he spoke, Kanna supported herself on his chest with both hands and kept moving on her own.
The experience wasn't really that great.
It was also crude and straightforward, without any skill.
"Disgusting." Kanna cursed as she gasped for breath.
Her core strength was nowhere near that of her aunt. She wanted to be rough, but her strength wouldn't allow it; she couldn't last even five minutes.
Shirakawa Natsu observed that only a very short section was going in and out.
Kanna is, after all, a young girl, and the bonuses from her minotaur body are still too much for her to handle.
"If you lean down and press your chest against me, it will save you some effort."
Shirakawa Natsumi definitely reminded her.
This is a pose that Auntie really likes.
The two were pressed chest to chest, the aunt on top, her alluring eyes meeting his.
The two can see their own reflections in each other's eyes.
This is a very romantic thing.
In addition, this way you only need to move your hips slightly, so you don't have to worry about your legs getting weak, and it will save a lot of effort.
It also allows the woman lying on it to have complete control over the rhythm.
"shut up!"