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Chapter 13: Chess is fun only when you meet a worthy opponent
"call--!"

When Asuma's words reached her ears, Natsume Yuxia's limbs almost tensed up in an instant, and her back subconsciously straightened like a pine tree.

Because of this subtle movement, the roundness and fullness of her chest inadvertently made the white T-shirt, which was already sticking to her body due to sweating, rise higher.

What a lousy sunny day.

Because the distance was too close and the sunlight was too strong and penetrating enough, Ming Rizhen could vaguely observe the blue under the white T-shirt.

But the good times didn't last long.

Natsume Yuxia's reaction ability was very fast, and she quickly put on a confused expression.

"Mr. Asuka, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand. Did something happen?"

The girl blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Asuma, her face full of grievance, silently accusing Asuma of the "tricks" and "disgusting" words he had just said.

She looked so pitiful and cute that even Ming Rizhen could hardly help but feel sorry for her.

Fortunately, I knew in advance that Natsume Yuxia was an actor.

If we are going to act, let this heroine who lives in her own world act to her heart's content.

Asuma's hand, which was holding Natsume Yuka's wrist, slowly and completely fitted into her fair arm, and then turned to the girl's back.

"Natsume-san, the way you hold the racket is not right. Let me help you adjust it."

When the voice reached her ears, Natsume Yuxia's back was already pressed against Asuma's chest.

Feeling the young man pressed against her back, waves of rage surged in Natsume Yuka's mind.

For so long, she has always treated men as playthings and has never let any man get close to her, let alone such close contact today.

'How dare he?'

'Isn't he afraid that I'll get angry?'

Natsume Yuxia thought that maybe it was time to teach Asuma a lesson.

At this moment, if she showed even the slightest sign of being bullied, her suitors would rush up and tear Asuma apart.

The thought had just come to her mind, but Asuma's whisper that followed immediately froze Natsume Yuka's anger, leaving her stunned in place.

"Why, Natsume-san can't pretend anymore?"

"If you can't pretend anymore, then just cut ties with me as soon as possible and continue to be strangers who were just lucky enough to be in the same class."

"Not everyone is an idiot like Tatsukawa Tetsuya who lets Natsume-san fool him."

"As for me, I really have no interest in following Natsume-san and begging for mercy, nor do I have any interest in playing boring love games with Natsume-san."

Asuma's voice was very light, like the buzzing of a mosquito or fly, but to Natsume Yuka, it sounded like thunder.

Someone snitched?

That's impossible. I have so much negative information about Nishimiya Seko and the others, they would never dare to betray me.

Could it be that Mingri really discovered something?

Natsume Yuxia had a suspicious look in her eyes. She moved her position in Asuka's arms, trying to keep a slight distance between her body and Asuka.

Just be patient for now, test it out a bit and then teach him a lesson tomorrow. It won’t be too late.

"Look, a woman who doesn't even want to contact me is pestering me all day and being so gentle to me. Is this realistic?"

Asujin didn't give Natsume Yuuka a chance to escape. He approached her again while holding Natsume Yuuka's arm and swinging the tennis racket.

The girl's skin was as tender as fresh hot tofu just out of the oven, even through the clothes.

When Ming Zhen's thigh accidentally rubbed against that perky and round buttocks, the soft touch was still engraved in Ming Zhen's mind.

Natsume Yuxia didn't move anymore.

Even though her back was already slightly pressed against Ming Rizhen's chest, she did not try to dodge.

Because if Ming Rizhen said so, she finally realized at this time that everything she had done was indeed unreasonable.

Based on past experience, it is easy to handle those young boys who are not very worldly-wise.

But an orphan like Asuma, who has been self-reliant since childhood, is obviously not on the same level as boys of the same age.

However, Natsume Yuxia did not feel distressed by this. Instead, a smile gradually crept up the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and joy gradually filled her heart.

So far, Asuma is the first person to discover that her motives are not pure.

"No matter what game it is, having an evenly matched opponent will make the game more interesting."

"Let the clever Asura-kun become garbage and then throw it into the trash can smoothly."

'Just thinking about it, it's definitely more fun than playing with a fool like Tatsukawa Tetsuya.'

Behind her, she felt a warm touch on her buttocks. Natsume Yuxia didn't care about it. She changed her previous resistance and chose to indulge Asuma's contact with her.

She twisted her waist and actively cooperated with Asuma's hand to swing the tennis racket.

This made Asuma very miserable. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl's peach-like smooth curves, then clenched his teeth secretly.

Invisibly, the tennis court felt even hotter under the scorching sun.

After an unknown amount of time of silence, Natsume Yuxia looked back.

His sight swept past Tatsukawa Tetsuya, who was standing outside the arena with a flaming look in his eyes, and fell on Asuma's handsome face.

The girl pursed her pink lips and smiled as sweetly as a flower.

Only Asuma, who was at a close distance, noticed that there was a thin layer of mist in her watery eyes.

It seems.

As if about to cry.

"Mr. Asuka, I really don't know what happened."

"Xixia has been looking for Asuka-kun recently, just because she really wants to be friends with the handsome Asuka-kun."

"If I accidentally do something that makes Asuka-kun unhappy, please be sure to tell me."

"I will definitely change."

Finally the moment has arrived.

Listening to Natsume Yuxia's speech as if she was a poor little kid who was bullied, other boys might wonder if they had misunderstood.

But Asuma really had substantial evidence, and he couldn't feel any sympathy for Natsume Yuuka, a girl who was good at disguise.

But Natsume Yuxia didn't know all this.

[The bad girl Natsume Yuka who always plays with the feelings of boys will eventually be played with by an even worse boy. 】

Don't talk nonsense.

I'm really tomorrow.

I never played with anyone. I just gave her a small response when she wanted to play with me.

"You really don't know anything?"

A hand suddenly rested on Natsume Yuka's soft waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

The boy's palms were broad and very strong.

From the waist slowly to the stomach, Natsume Yuxia gradually became a little panicked.

Forget about the slight physical contact, she didn't understand why Asuma could be so bold in front of so many people on the tennis court.

"Natsume-san, if you really don't know anything, why is Tatsukawa Tetsuya always by my side every time you come to see me?"

"Don't you know he likes you?"

"Don't you know he's a gangster?"

"Don't you know that if you look for me often, he will come to trouble me?"

"He made an appointment with someone to beat me up today. I find it hard to believe that this wasn't the work of the clever Natsume-san."

"Do you think that if Tatsukawa Tetsuya beat me up and you came to save me, I will become good friends with you?"

"Will not!"

"I really hate you, Natsume-san. You are not only bad, but also self-conceited."

White clouds obscure the sun.

Under the clouds, the weather finally cooled down a bit.

Natsume Yuxia stared into Asuma's eyes, and the joy of meeting a worthy opponent in her heart reached its peak at this moment.

"So even this trick has been discovered by Mingri-san?"

"That's terrible!"

'How do I explain this?'

Looking at Tatsukawa Tetsuya who was rushing over to the outside world and couldn't help but get angry, Natsume Yuxia thought of a good idea.

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