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

"Sigh, Nao is really angry." Shirakawa Natsu rubbed his head. Jingu Nao had gone home specifically to change clothes, but then suddenly said she had something to do and couldn't go. He would be angry too.

But he had no choice at the moment; his phone was switched off and he couldn't be reached. He could only go to the school to apologize tomorrow.

At the foot of Tokyo Tower, Nao Jingu held two tickets for the special exhibition hall in her hand. She sat in the lobby downstairs, looking towards the entrance, carefully watching the men and women entering one by one. Her long, straight legs in black stockings swayed happily back and forth.

A handsome young man walked by and struck up a conversation, saying, "Beautiful lady, are you alone?"

“I already have an appointment.” Jingu Nao smiled and showed off, waving two exhibition hall tickets in her hand.

The handsome young man shrugged and walked towards the ascending elevator.

Jingu Nao looked at the clock in the hall; it was already 8:30.

There is a public telephone in the corner of the lobby.

Jingu Nao glanced at him briefly before looking away: "Hehe, a good girl shouldn't cause trouble for the person she likes. He must have been held up by something."

She started humming a song again with a grin.

In the love hotel, Shirakawa Natsu looked out the window at the gray sky in the night, which seemed to press down even in the darkness.

"It's going to rain soon." Shirakawa Natsu drew the curtains. The room was brightly lit, as if it were a different world from the gloomy outside.

Kimura Momo let her long, silver-white hair fall naturally, and her silver-white tail, unrestrained by her trousers, swayed freely in the air.

A scene that looks like a dream.

"Mr. Xia, what do I need to do?" Zaonv unbuttoned her coat and placed it on the bedside, then reached for the buttons on her white shirt.

"Don't take it off yet." Shirakawa Natsu reached out to stop him, stepped forward, put his arm around Zaono's waist, their bellies pressed together, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Kimura Momo tilted her head slightly; she preferred a light nibble on her neck to a light kiss.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't rush to bite; there were still seven hours left. He turned to look at the room.

There are naturally differences between couples' hotels and regular hotels.

Besides the ambient lighting that creates a sense of ambiguity, there are various props placed on the bedside table and beside the bed.

The wardrobe also contains various disposable clothes, as well as a series of props such as belts, whips, and animal ears.

"Ms. Zaonv, would you like to try out human inventions in the adult world?" Shirakawa Natsu liked to hug her and call her "Ms." to satisfy his inner desire to talk back to his teacher.

“Okay.” Kimura Momo nodded gently.

Shirakawa Natsu knew she wouldn't refuse; the fox girl's curiosity always led her to be willing to try anything new.

The props included a variety of disposable costumes and various animal ears.

With a real fox spirit by his side, he naturally wasn't interested in these things.

Kimura Momo's looks and temperament are already outstanding enough, so even ordinary outfit changes become unremarkable.

Shirakawa Natsu was overwhelmed by the choices and didn't know which prop to pick.

"What is this?" Kimura Momo asked, picking up a thick red hemp rope.

“Binding.” After Shirakawa Natsu finished speaking, knowing that she didn’t understand, she continued to explain: “It’s to tie the other person’s body with ropes to completely restrict their ability to move, or to tie ropes inside their clothes to pursue a feeling of being restrained.”

Momo Kimura shook her head: "I can't understand it."

“I can’t understand it either.” Shirakawa Natsu shrugged, even though everyone’s XP system is different.

But he completely missed the point about the fun of tying people up with ropes.

"I want to try." Kimura Momo handed the rope to Shirakawa Natsu.

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was strange. This fox girl's facial expressions hadn't changed much before. Could it be that she had misjudged the strategy point?

Momo Kimura gently shook her head: "I can't imagine it, so I need to try it. It will help me understand human behavior."

"Actually, this kind of thing might not help you understand humanity." Shirakawa Natsu understood what Zaono meant.

The desire to try hemp rope was not driven by sexual attraction, but by interest—to understand human interests.

Shirakawa Natsu picked up the hemp rope, feeling its rough texture in her palm, and then looked at the delicate skin on the fox girl's neck: "Let me search for a tutorial first."

You only realize how little you know when you need it. What I thought would be a simple matter turned out to be much more difficult than I imagined.

Kimura Momo sat on the bed, and he held one of her bare feet in his hand, tying a rope around her ankle.

Then he pulled on the other end of the rope and swung it around.

The algae girl's feet swayed like swings, following the movements of his hands.

The two looked at each other and saw doubt in each other's eyes, let alone opening the door to a new world.

The current situation looks like something a fool would do.

The beautiful fox spirit was not in a hurry, letting him hold her small feet, tilting her head slightly, and looking at him with her eyes.

"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu coughed lightly twice, holding the rope in one hand and her phone in the other, continuing to review the tutorial.

The movies that came up in the search results didn't have any detailed tutorials; they just showed the actors tying pretty rope flowers in a couple of moves.

But if it were him, he could only tie a knot that was impossible to untie.

Humans' desires are not the same, and at this moment he found no pleasure whatsoever, only thinking that it would be better to just play with feet.

But since the fox spirit didn't urge him, he couldn't tell her to stop, so he had to use his phone to find a police tutorial on "How to tie up a criminal's hands and feet to prevent escape after subduing him".

With a detailed tutorial this time, it's much simpler.

Following the instructions, Shirakawa Natsu brought the fox girl's feet together, then used a hemp rope to rotate five times, tying a slipknot.

"That's enough." Shirakawa Natsu wiped the sweat from her forehead. She had been holding and fiddling with those two delicate feet for so long without finding any enjoyment to motivate her. She was quite tired.

The algae girl also looked at her own feet with curiosity, seemingly wondering why humans would be sexually interested in such things.

Her jade-like feet parted slightly, and the hemp rope immediately slid down her skin onto the bed.

"Impressive." Shirakawa Natsu exclaimed, "Ms. Zaono, besides controlling people's five senses, do you also have escape techniques?"

Zaonv gently shook her head: "It's because Mr. Xia didn't tie it tight enough."

The already sparse romantic atmosphere in the couple's room was now replaced by awkwardness.

"I'm sorry." Shirakawa Natsu bowed deeply. "Teacher, please give me some time. I promise I won't disappoint you next time."

"Sure." Zaonv's voice was gentle and warm, like a teacher instructing a naughty student in class.

"I'll find something simpler." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the prop box again.

Chapter 50 Talking Back to the Teacher

"Is this okay?" Shirakawa Natsu found a round medical mouth opener among the props.

It's the same model I ordered for my brother last time. Since then, Mikoto hasn't gone out drinking with him, so he hasn't been able to use it.

“Okay.” Zaonv nodded gently: “But Mr. Xia, you have to tell me why humans like to use this kind of tool.”

The fox girl's question stumped Shirakawa Natsumi, who found it difficult to explain in words: "Humans mostly follow their instincts, which cannot be accurately described in words. Perhaps the answer can be found in practice."

Zaonv nodded and took the medical mouth opener from his hand: "Do you need me to put it on?"

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu felt that being too cooperative would take away some of the fun.

But when he saw the beautiful fox spirit put the medical mouth opener into her mouth, his heart suddenly beat faster.

Her expression remained gentle, but her mouth was held shut by a mouth opener, preventing her from closing it.

You can clearly see the fox girl's white teeth; her canine teeth seem to be a bit longer. Further inside is her small, pink tongue, lying quietly in her mouth, with glistening secretions beside it.

Shirakawa Natsu was mesmerized, stroking her smooth neck with one hand and supporting her head with the other.

As her head was pressed into the soft blankets by the weight.

The fox girl's breathing gradually became rapid, and her face gradually turned red due to lack of oxygen.

In the lobby at the foot of Tokyo Tower.

As the handsome young man descended from the top of the tower and passed through the lobby, he saw that the pretty girl in black stockings who had approached him when he went up was still sitting there, looking at the lobby entrance. The ticket in her hand looked crumpled from being held for so long. Knowing that his chance had come, he went up to her again and said, "Hey, beautiful, let me treat you to dinner."

Jingu Nao turned her head, saw it was him, and made a face at him: "My boyfriend will be here soon."

After she finished speaking, she added in a voice only she could hear, "He promised me."

The handsome young man shrugged, didn't correct him, and casually handed an umbrella to Jingu Nao: "Here, take this. It's raining outside."

Jingu Nao stood up and went to the front door. The long-suppressed dark clouds finally burst forth, and the rain poured down on the ground with a "whoosh" sound, with small water droplets splashing onto her trouser legs.

"Hehe~" Jingu Nao grinned, her smile sweet. It seemed that she was always happy whenever she discovered something new. She stretched out her hand, looking at the raindrops falling into her palm: "They look like they're crying."

In the love hotel, Shirakawa Natsu and Kimura Momo lay side by side on the bed, resting.

The fox spirit still prefers to keep her skin close to his before and after adult activities.

They are even more clingy than humans afterward.

She has the gentle and aloof demeanor of a mature woman, yet she speaks the most heartless words. In reality, she clings to you like a little animal.

Shirakawa Natsu slipped one hand under her neck and gently pulled her into his arms. Both of them had fine beads of sweat on their bodies, and when their skin touched, it felt smooth to the touch, like holding a clingy pet, or like lovers who had been together for a long time.

"Ms. Zaonv," Shirakawa Natsu suddenly asked, as if it were a strange coincidence, "How does it taste?"

He was very curious about how the fox spirit would answer this question.

Asking her strange questions and then listening to her earnest answers can satisfy some of his perverse pleasures.

Kimura Momo stuck out her little tongue and licked his finger: "I'm sorry, Mr. Natsu, my body organs are the same as humans'. Because I don't have a tongue, I can't distinguish tastes. If you want to know, Mr. Natsu, I will taste it carefully next time."

"Hmm." Shirakawa Natsu touched her smooth neck, feeling the bulge in her throat. Even though she said she was human, her tolerance and pain tolerance were clearly stronger than those of humans.

"Ms. Zaonv, have you ever thought about dating?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked tentatively. He was still thinking about his yellow-haired APP and hadn't found a way to win her over yet.

Kimura Momo shook her head: "Human love is too complicated; I cannot understand this emotion yet."

"Really?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked curiously, "Isn't love just two people, under the influence of hormones, experiencing a fleeting impulse, and then finding someone who is suitable in every way?"

"No." Kimura Momo shook her head: "Love can make people lose their minds and do things that go against their biological instincts. That's what makes human love strange. Unlike our pursuit of individual immortality, human love creates new life and is a continuation of individual existence. Human history is passed down from generation to generation of ancestors. Humans do not or cannot pursue the continuation of the physical body. All knowledge and skills will perish with time, but children will inherit all of this. Therefore, a complex and incomprehensible mechanism called love has evolved."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu felt a wave of dizziness, feeling that the fox girl had said a lot, and it all seemed very complicated.

He stroked the fox girl's chest with his right hand, kneading it casually. If this beautiful fox girl represented the body's instinctive desires, then Jingu Nao represented the love she spoke of; simply being together was a happy feeling.

Jingu Nao is the type of girl who isn't very rational when it comes to love.

I wonder what that little girl is up to. I'll have to coax her properly when she goes to school tomorrow.

Shirakawa Natsu rolled over, pressing the stunningly beautiful fox girl's soft body beneath him. The stamina potion still had six hours left.

He didn't have time to think about these strange things. He had to take advantage of the drug's effects to boost his favorability and try to earn back the points he had lost. This time, he was determined to make her moan and whimper.

Despite being controlled, Kimura Momo's smile remained unchanged as she calmly looked at the man on top of her; she would never resist.

Shirakawa Natsu gently bit her neck, leaving shallow teeth marks.

Suddenly, the window made a "whoosh" sound, and the wind blew into the room along with raindrops.

Shirakawa Natsu had beads of sweat on her body, which shivered instantly when the wind blew onto her skin.

"I'll go close the window." Shirakawa Natsu emerged from the fox girl's body, her long legs wrapped around her waist, and she was still a little reluctant to leave.

He went to the window and closed it, only to see that it was raining nonstop outside. Mikoto had reminded him to bring an umbrella yesterday, but he had forgotten again.

Luckily I didn't go to Tokyo Tower today, otherwise it would have been quite troublesome if it suddenly rained. I wonder if I could buy an umbrella there.

He closed the window, shutting out the cold wind that was blowing in. Inside, there was the ambiguous lighting of the love hotel and the fox girl's body.

He returned to bed and embraced the fox spirit's slender waist, but began to feel uneasy.

"Mr. Xia, is something on your mind?" When Kimura Zaono saw him stop, she sat up, stuck out her tongue, and touched his neck.

Just like how Shirakawa Natsu gradually came to understand Kimura Momo.

Kimura Momo understands Shirakawa Natsu better, for example, by gently tapping and slowly rotating with the tips of her toes.

Or it might gently rub against the soft fur on its tail.

Or perhaps he liked to make her open her eyes at the end, and then smear something all over her face.

As an observer, I remember all of this clearly.

Sure enough, in just a few seconds, Shirakawa Natsumi's body was adjusted to its best condition.

"Wait." Shirakawa Natsu suddenly reached out her hand, preventing the two of them from touching. This fox was too clingy; once they were together, it was hard to separate them. "Ms. Zaonv, I suddenly remembered something important and I have to go out for a while."