My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

Miyu gave him a strange look, then turned around and started the car.

The jeep sped along the dock and finally stopped on the other side, about a kilometer away from where it had been.

Shirakawa Natsu saw a voice standing there from afar, and her lips twitched. Good heavens.

That figure is unmatched except by Kanna Hojo.

Upon seeing the jeep, Kanna Hojo walked straight over, her face ashen.

Miyuki got out of the car and walked towards Hojo Kanna.

The two were half a meter apart.

With a sharp "smack," Kanna Hojo slapped Minoko across the face. The blow was extremely heavy.

Miyuki's entire face was red and swollen.

But he wasn't angry at all; instead, he laughed and said, "It seems you've already seen that video."

"Why!" Kanna Hojo roared at Miyuki, her eyes bloodshot and tears streaming down her face. "Why did you do such a thing? You could have come to me! Why did you have to hurt my mother!"

After she finished speaking, she pulled a wood-chopping knife out of her pocket and pointed it directly at Mi no Kumi.

From the murderous glint in her eyes, it was clear that she wasn't just using it to bolster her courage; she genuinely intended to fight Mikoto to the death.

Shirakawa Natsu was so frightened by her that she shrank back, completely unable to imagine that this usually timid girl, who would blush when talking to people, would suddenly unleash such a powerful aura.

He wasn't worried about his brother's safety. He had witnessed Miyuki's fighting ability; if she had tried to dodge, that slap wouldn't have hit her at all.

“I envy you so much, Kanna.” Mikoto suddenly laughed: “A mother can sacrifice for her daughter, and a daughter can also muster courage for her mother.”

Kanna Hojo remained silent, gripping her hatchet tightly and staring intently at Mikoto.

It seems they are looking for an opportunity to strike decisively.

“Your mother is in my hands,” Mikoto laughed. “I advise you not to make any rash moves.”

Chapter 131 Strange Rope

Kanna Hojo trembled, her eyes filled with disbelief, despair, and intense hatred as she looked at Mikoto.

Shirakawa Natsu was astonished. Good heavens, this is much more effective than making any CD.

Kanna Hojo now only feels hatred towards Miyuki, because her mother was kidnapped, disciplined, and threatened by her ex-girlfriend.

Even a normal person would break down.

"Don't worry too much, Kanna," Mikoto said with a smile. "As long as you behave, I will guarantee your and your mother's safety."

The sea breeze ruffled her short hair. Miyuki's smile was handsome, but at this moment, that handsomeness only sent chills down one's spine.

Kanna Hojo's hand holding the hatchet trembled slightly.

Miyuki reached out, grasped her wrist, and easily disarmed her with the wood-chopping knife: "Be careful, a lady shouldn't play with such dangerous things."

Kanna Hojo glared at Mikoto, powerless to resist, and could only express her dissatisfaction with her eyes.

Miyuki led her into the jeep. When Hojo Kanna saw Shirakawa Natsu hiding in the back seat, her face turned even paler: "Natsu, why?"

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu couldn't bear to meet her eyes. That sense of despair was like a sharp knife, stabbing his heart again and again.

Kanna Hojo kept staring at him, seemingly more heartbroken by Natsu Shirakawa's betrayal than by Mikoto.

Because Shirakawa Natsu is a good person.

Shirakawa Natsu was so embarrassed by his gaze that she could only shake her head weakly and say, "Sorry."

He dared not make any promises, even though he knew that Miyuki would not harm the mother and daughter.

But he was also afraid that if he made a decision on his own, it would affect Miyuki's plans.

Kanna Hojo kept her eyes fixed on Natsu Shirakawa, her gaze seemingly capable of devouring him.

The jeep drove all the way to the abandoned warehouse, where Miyuki got out and opened the warehouse door.

Even though it had been opened once, metal filings still fell from the door, causing discomfort when they landed on the skin.

Shirakawa Natsu frowned and brushed the rust off her clothes.

Kanna Hojo immediately spotted her mother, who was tied to an iron chair.

This usually spirited and capable mother was now bound to rusty ironwork in such a shameful position.

The rough iron chair left red marks on the delicate skin at the base of the thighs.

She spread her legs, trying to maintain her balance with her high-heeled sandals, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Under such pressure, a person's mental state becomes very abnormal.

Hojo Maki was wearing earplugs, but they couldn't completely block out the sound. The loud noise of the iron gate opening faintly reached her ears. Even someone as strong as her couldn't help but shout, "Yanokumi!"

The intense unease in her heart made her shout out the name of the person she wanted to devour alive.

But at this moment, only Miyuki could bring her a sense of security, since she couldn't see or hear.

Kanna Hojo's eyes were red and swollen, tears welling up in her eyes: "Mom!! Waaah..."

Her mouth was covered by Miyuki's hand, and the rest of her words were stuffed into her mouth.

Hojo Kanna struggled desperately, but her size was far inferior to Mikoto's, and she was easily subdued.

Ignoring her murderous glare, Mi Zhi Shi leaned close to her ear and said, "You don't want your mother to know about her ugly behavior, do you?"

“You…” Kanna Hojo’s eyes were blazing with anger, but her voice was noticeably lower.

After saying that, Miyuki picked up Hojo Kanna and dragged her to Maki's side as she struggled desperately.

Kanna's struggles were noticeably less intense. In front of her was her mother, whom she knew best, and even a single breath could be detected.

Kanna was just imagining how her mother would break down if she knew her daughter was seeing her in this ugly state with her legs spread open.

"Is that you?" Maki called out Mikoto's name, but received no response, so she called it again.

Her expression gradually became anxious and uneasy.

Now, there is no trace of the strength she showed yesterday when she fought against Mikoto.

Anyone who sees her like this would just think she's an ordinary, weak wife trying to appear calm in the face of humiliation.

When Kanna saw this scene and her mother's miserable state, she covered her mouth tightly with both hands to keep herself from making a sound.

Tears streamed down her face as her hatred for Miyuki shifted to a deep resentment towards her own powerlessness.

She hates herself for falling for Miyuki, for getting entangled with him, and for not listening to her mother.

It was her willfulness and her self-determination that led to today's outcome step by step.

Only at that moment did she truly realize her own incompetence.

When faced with difficulties, there is nothing that can be done.

She turned to look at Miyuki, her eyes filled with hatred, pleading and begging him to spare her mother.

And you can do whatever you want to her.

Miyuki released his grip on her and, amidst Kanna's pleading gaze, walked towards Maki.

He reached out and pulled out one of her earplugs, allowing her to hear again in that ear.

Kanna was so frightened that she froze on the spot, stopped sobbing, and covered her mouth with her hands until her hair turned white.

Her body was like a stone statue; she didn't even dare to breathe.

Miyu looked at her, smiled with satisfaction, and reached out to stroke Mahi's chin as if she were petting her own pet: "Aunt Mahi, don't worry, I've been here the whole time, and there's no one else here."

After she finished speaking, Ma Fei's tense muscles visibly relaxed.

A fleeting look of relief crossed his face.

Mi Zhi Shi smiled and put the earplugs back in, leaving Ma Fei unable to hear or see again.

Kanna also relaxed completely and began to breathe deeply.

Only Consort Ma knew that everything that had just happened was intentional on her part.

Fear, anxiety, and terror—these were her genuine emotions; it was all a natural performance.

But besides these negative emotions, there is also maternal love.

Her love for her daughter is so strong that she's willing to risk everything.

Maki amplifies her fears and tries her best to cooperate with Miyuki, guiding her to do even more outrageous things.

Even if a few strong men were brought in to assault her, she could endure it; she was no longer a young girl.

She even hoped that this would be the case, so that Miyuki could be sent to prison for a serious crime. All the sacrifices would be worthwhile, all for her daughter.

Only she knows these things.

Unbeknownst to her, her other daughter was standing right beside her, watching everything unfold.

Kanna looked away; as a daughter, she couldn't bear to see her mother with her legs spread wide open.

She looked at Miyuki: "Please."

"Sorry, Kanna, I can't hear you," Mikoto said with a smile.

“I…” Kanna didn’t dare to speak loudly, clenching her teeth: “Minoku, I can promise you anything, please let my mother go.”

Her voice was very soft, only the two of them could hear it, but it was exceptionally firm.

"Don't make it sound so serious, I'm not some kind of pervert." Mikoto smiled, reached out and placed his hand on Kanna's collar, unbuttoning her shirt: "Take your clothes off first."

Kanna's face turned ashen. She looked at Mikoto, then glanced at her mother. Gritting her teeth, she reached out and took off her shirt, throwing it on the ground.

Her figure is no worse than her mother's; compared to her mother's maturity, she has a more youthful and beautiful appearance.

Her face flushed red, but she still raised her head and stared at Miyuki.

Shirakawa Natsu stood in the shadows, silent, recording everything that happened before her with her camera.

He was also somewhat amazed when he saw Kanna take off her clothes.

Although the two had several in-depth conversations, the girl's expression was a mixture of hatred and helplessness when she was being forced.

Yet it possesses an indescribable charm.

"Calm down." Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, banishing these strange thoughts from her mind.

You absolutely mustn't think about this kind of thing, otherwise it will open the door to a new world, which is very dangerous.

If you want to experience humiliation, just play with your brothers; never extend that to other women.

“She’s taken off her skirt too,” Mikoto said with a smile.

"..." Kanna gritted her teeth, covered her chest with one arm, and untied her skirt with the other, letting the plaid skirt fall to the ground along her thighs.

She glared at Miyuki; this was all she could do now.

Kanna inherited her mother's good figure, but she is not fat. She has never given birth, which also means she doesn't have the plumpness typical of married women.

Her youthful and beautiful body, with its exaggerated curves, exudes a unique charm.

Her fair skin contrasted sharply with the desolate surroundings, and under the dim yellow light, her skin seemed to glow.

“Not bad~” Mi Zhi Shi smiled, reached out and took out a rope from her bag.

Kanna trembled slightly and said in a low voice, "Promise me, spare my mother first."

She then looked at Consort Ma, who had spread her legs wide.

“No way~” Mi Zhi Shi shook his head: “I promise you, as long as you listen to me, I won’t touch her again.”

"I don't believe you!" Kanna gritted her teeth. The more she loved Mikoto before, the more she hated her now.

“You had no choice, did you?” Mikoto shook the rope in her hand and turned to walk towards Maki.

"Wait...wait!" Kanna quickly spoke up to stop her from abusing her mother, her eyes seeming to want to devour Miyuki alive: "I promise you."

Miyuki smiled again, gesturing for her to sit at the dilapidated table beside him. Then he picked up a rope, folded it in half, and put it around her neck.

Tie knots in sequence at the collarbone, sternum, and pubis.

Go around your crotch, then through the rope behind your neck, and pull the rope to the left and right.

Wrap the rope around from under the armpit back to the hole in front of the chest, and pull the rope apart to the left and right to create a diamond shape.