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why?

She had guessed it.

Baosheng Mag's aggressiveness is fake.

Her maturity, her allure, her unfulfilled desires—they were all just a facade.

It's a disguise done to drive others away and scare them off.

In reality, Baosheng Mag is just like them, a young virgin.

Lacking experience, afraid of the first time, and not mentally prepared.

That's why it's been delayed.

Natsume Anan felt that her guess was correct, but just in case, she still tried to ask for the reason.

And so, she got that answer from Hoshino Utsunomiya.

The sparkling first impression was imprinted in the girl's eyes.

I want to get it.

It's as if getting it means becoming the most important person.

It's not just a feeling, it's a fact.

That's the most important person.

An'an wants it.

An'an got it.

It has always been this way.

It's been like this since I was a child.

Cute dolls, beautiful plush toys, gorgeous dresses, fun games, delicious cakes, a big house...

Wanting everything, wanting to have everything.

Parents always grant their requests.

Although there were some minor errors and some major mistakes along the way.

But now, I open my eyes and find myself in prison.

Natsume Anan was still not satisfied.

They won't be satisfied.

I'll want more, more, more.

Even though her parents are gone, Hoshino Utsunomiya is still able to find fulfillment in life.

If she wanted to touch him, he would let her touch him.

If she wanted a gentle bite, he would let her bite.

If you want companionship, he will stay by your side.

If he wants to take care of someone, he will do so considerately.

Everything can be granted, everything can be satisfied.

Well, then you can't blame her.

She'll want more.

And if I had to say what I want most right now...

Sure enough, he filled it up.

Not with hands.

Give it to me, give ......

"No, you can't."

"It was agreed upon."

"obedient."

Asking for something, being refused; asking for something, being refused.

That was the only thing he seemed unwilling to satisfy.

Unable to control her emotions, she became so angry that she wanted to push him onto the bed and press her hands against his chest.

The girl's powerless little hands and intense thoughts finally drove her to the point where she could no longer stop.

He opened his mouth.

"Shut up! You're the one who should be listening to us!"

Chapter 181 A Pinky Oath

Natsume Anan was never a little mute.

Her vocal cords are perfectly fine.

Although his voice may sound a bit low and weak, and his tone may have a dark feel to it.

But Natsume Anan can speak.

The reason they didn't speak was that they used pen and paper to write instead of expressing themselves.

Firstly, I think it looks cool.

Communicating with pen and paper is really great, isn't it? That kind of unspoken artistic feeling can convey an artistic atmosphere through words.

When Natsume An'an writes the words "we" or "our generation," she feels incredibly proud.

Secondly, it's because she's not suited to speaking.

It's not that my voice is unpleasant, nor that talking is tiring.

Natsume Anan thinks her voice is very pleasant to hear, and that talking is never more tiring than writing by hand.

The reason I say this is related to her magic.

Natsume Anan's magic is 'mild brainwashing'.

As long as the other person has even the slightest thought of acknowledging her, the magic will take effect, and she can make them obey her orders in a short period of time.

This is a very, very destructive magic.

Especially given her willful nature, and especially given how well the people around her treat her.

She would unconsciously utter words filled with her personal will, causing people to unconsciously obey her.

Like a princess controlling a puppet with a string, anything is allowed.

She's not good at talking.

It will destroy everything.

Before she realized it, before she felt there was anything wrong with it, she had manipulated her parents to fulfill all her demands through words.

This is bad, this is wrong; not every whim must be granted.

If all of them are satisfied.

They're just dolls called Mom and Dad.

Natsume Anan was unwilling to speak.

She also wouldn't want to go back to the home where everyone would listen to her every word.

but.

At this moment, she still stubbornly opened her mouth and ordered Utsunomiya Hoshino to obey her.

This is different.

What's the difference?

Sitting on Utsunomiya Hoshino, pressing him down, holding him down, suppressing his body, making him unable to move, afraid to move.

The burning heat made Natsume An'an feel dizzy.

This is different.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

Natsume Anan was panting.

His breathing was heavy and labored, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Her small hand pressed against his chest, which he could not resist, her lips slightly parted.

Can this be the same?

His trembling hand slid down and grabbed the belt.

I wanted to tear it open, to pull it out, but it was like it was stuck, and I couldn't pull it out no matter what I did.

Annoyed and dissatisfied, the girl spoke again.

"Strip us naked!"

There's nothing wrong with that; I'll be happy, and he'll be happy too.

No one will be hurt.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Natsume Anan was an extremely eccentric child.

I want it, but I don't want it either.

I don't want it, but I do want it.

Does she not know if it's good or bad? Does she not know if it's right or wrong?

Perhaps she didn't know when she was little, but now she should know everything.

Even so, there's a reason to want to find out, something you definitely want to get.