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She received a phone call.
"I walked alone in this villa. On the shoe rack in the entryway, there was a pair of sexy black high heels that didn't match her style."
"I think she must have fantasized deep down about wearing these black high heels in front of the person she likes, enjoying his gaze on the shoes, his touch, and his kiss..."
My diary has stopped being updated here again.
Xia's expression softened noticeably when his wife was not violated.
Time comes the next day.
"Natsuya-senpai." Shirakawa Natsuya greeted Natsuya with a smile, just like always.
"Good morning, Xia-kun." Xia Ye adjusted his glasses and responded with a smile.
The fine stubble on his chin clearly indicated that he was different today than usual.
However, no one else would notice these things.
Shirakawa Natsumi smiled, and the second stage began.
Today we had three more customers. With the help of the blond-haired massage therapist, each customer was very satisfied and gave a tip.
Shirakawa Natsumi appeared to have found someone she liked, and was finally no longer required to act out the lewd female customer act in front of the camera.
In his spare time, he would go to the lobby to chat with the nurses and help with whatever he could.
He was already handsome, and his popularity among the beauty salon and his colleagues skyrocketed.
"Strange, it seems we're out of gauze." A nurse murmured, "Minister Natsuya usually buys it in advance."
"I'll go buy it for my sister first," Shirakawa Natsumi said with a smile, volunteering.
"Xia, thank you." The nurse winked at him. "Do you have time for a drink tonight?"
As she spoke, she revealed a distinct cleavage in her chest, clearly indicating that her "drinking a glass" did not simply refer to drinking alcohol.
"Haha, it's just a small matter, no need to trouble you, sister." Shirakawa Natsu scratched his head, his face full of the shyness typical of boys: "I already have a date tonight."
"Oh, what a pity." The nurse spread her hands with a regretful look, then winked at him, making a circle with one finger and twitching the other finger back and forth inside the circle: "This kind of relationship is also possible."
"Um, I have something to do, I'll be going now." Shirakawa Natsu looked embarrassed and fled from the lobby amidst the teasing of a group of nurses.
Behind them came the nurses' teasing laughter.
Before long, news of Shirakawa Natsu falling in love spread rapidly among the company's employees.
Guys like him, who are handsome, graduates of prestigious universities, and have strong jobs, are almost always the focus of girls' gossip.
Jiang Enhui found out about this and came over to tease her a few times.
Of course, that includes Xia Ye as well.
The time comes at night.
In the darkness, the notebook was opened again.
Upon seeing just the first page, Xia Ye's eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets.
“I am guilty, I used hypnosis on her.”
"I leaned in to kiss her, but she turned her head away. However, the sweet fragrance emanating from her body filled me with intense longing. I tried to kiss her soft, snowy neck, but she pushed me away with her hand."
"I can't control my behavior, I just want to have her."
"So, I used hypnosis on her."
“Her consciousness gradually faded, but she was still resisting. She told me, ‘Don’t do this. Your filial son will come home at any time.’”
"My reason, which had briefly calmed my desires, was once again stirred up by my burning passion."
"It's a unique kind of stimulation, that feeling of gain and loss, the thrill of being caught at any moment, constantly stimulating my nerves."
"My right hand reached down to her body, slipped past her clothes, and deftly slid under her long skirt, caressing her round, pert buttocks through her fibrous underwear."
Xia Ye held the diary, his face turning pale and then red. He greedily looked at each word, his face filled with anger.
Chapter 150 It’s still a long time
The diary entries continued, gradually becoming more explicit, and the handwriting became increasingly illegible, as if the young man was suppressing his restless heart while writing these words.
Tears streamed from her eyes, as if the last vestiges of her reason were keeping her resisting.
“I am completely controlled by my physical instincts.”
"I reached out and lifted the edge of the lace; it was so smooth and elastic that words could not describe it."
“I then followed the edge of the lace with my fingers, from back to front, and used my palm to cover the pubic bone.”
"It was mud I had never experienced before, just like I thought. Perhaps she had always been looking forward to the day when her life would be suddenly disrupted and I would lose my whole finger."
"She raised her head, panting heavily, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her eyes glazed over, and she let out a soul-stirring moan. She slumped limply in my arms, completely at my mercy."
"She was still murmuring, she was crying, as if she was apologizing to someone."
"I was startled by her crying, and all I felt was a chill on my fingers."
"She is the person I love, how could I use hypnosis on her?"
"I withdrew my finger, pulled her underwear back to its original position, and simultaneously ended the hypnosis."
She returned to normal, seemingly treating everything that had just happened as her own fantasy.
"She brewed me my favorite black tea, and we started to have a normal conversation, talking about literature and music."
As Xia Ye saw this, the ferocity on his face gradually faded, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.
The diary did not end there.
"As I left the villa, I turned around and she was saying goodbye to me at the door, just like a wife seeing her husband off."
“I’m pretty sure I’m already smitten with her.”
"I want to spend the rest of my life with her."
"I've decided to confess my feelings to her."
Will she say yes?
The diary ends here.
Xia Ye's heart pounded in the darkness.
Will you agree?
The question seemed to come alive from the diary, echoing in his mind.
"can you?"
The two words split into countless parts, enveloping Xia Ye.
A diary records what happened yesterday. If Shirakawa Natsu confessed her feelings today, would the two of them already be in bed together?
Xia Ye's pants gradually began to bulge.
The next day, Shirakawa Natsu arrived at the beauty salon as usual. As soon as she walked in, she saw that Natsuya also seemed to have just arrived.
“Natsuya-senpai.” Shirakawa Natsuya showed a hint of surprise when she saw him.
Xia Ye's heart skipped a beat, and all the muscles in her body tensed up.
Shirakawa Natsumi said, "Although work is important, please take better care of your health, Natsumi-senpai. You have dark circles under your eyes, so I need to get you some nursing supplies."
"Thank you for your trouble, Xia-kun. I just didn't sleep well last night." Xia adjusted his glasses to hide the dark circles under his eyes, his gaze constantly scanning Shirakawa Xia, trying to glean clues from his expression.
Did his wife accept his confession?
This problem haunted him, making it impossible for him to close his eyes; his mind was filled with images of his wife and him being intimate.
Even rinsing my head with cold water didn't help.
"Then Natsuya-senpai must pay attention to sleep." Shirakawa Natsuya's expression was no different from usual.
There was neither the frustration of a failed confession nor the joy of a successful one.
This made him even more uneasy.
Shirakawa Natsu walked past him and then went to greet the other nurses.
It was lunchtime, and the beauty salon had ordered a group meal.
“It’s not pork chop rice,” a nurse said. “We haven’t had pork chop rice for two days in a row.”
A nurse next to her opened the lunchbox and said, "After all, chicken cutlet rice is 100 yen cheaper than pork cutlet rice. Minister Natsuya is very good at calculating."
"Pork chops are definitely tastier." The nurse turned to Shirakawa Natsu: "Natsu-kun, you must think so too."
"Hehe, I'm fine with anything." Shirakawa Natsumi smiled shyly.
"So cute." The nurse covered her face and said, "Xia, the outside world is too dangerous. Come to my arms instead."
As night fell, darkness had not yet fully descended.
Xia Ye rushed in, opening the door to the storage room. He opened the personal locker marked number 19 with trembling hands.
He quickly pulled out the notebook, but hesitated when he opened it. He gritted his teeth and flipped to the latest page.
This move seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
There is now new content above.
"I prepared countless words to confess my love, but when I saw her face, I couldn't say them."
"I admit I'm a coward, but that's love, isn't it?"
"I'm mentally prepared to get the results tonight, no matter what."
Xia Ye's expression was complicated. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a pang of anxiety.
I want to see the results, but I'm also afraid to see the answers.
Did he successfully confess his love today? Is he already intimate with his wife?
The next day, everything was as usual.
That evening, Xia opened her personal locker again.
I still didn't say it.
When Xia saw this sentence, she felt a wave of dizziness and staggered, but continued reading.
"I'm afraid she'll reject me."
"I need some guidance from God. If the lunch is pork chop rice tomorrow, I will go and confess my feelings and end all of this."
the next day.
"Wow~ It's been so long since I've had pork chop rice!" The nurse smiled broadly as she picked up the lunchbox, her face beaming with happiness.
Another nurse said, "According to the frequency of once every three days, we're having pork chop rice again today, but I declined it for one day."
“If you don’t even look forward to what you’ll eat for lunch, what’s the point of living?” The nurse said, then looked at Shirakawa Natsu: “Right, Natsu?”
"I think they're all good." Shirakawa Natsu said with a silly grin as she put the pork chop into her mouth.
To be fair, the pork chop was really well made.
He could clearly sense that Xia was panicking.
Normally, someone as shrewd as him would never do something like this.
"Speaking of which, we've been needing to restock a lot lately," the nurse said while eating.
“Yes.” Another nurse nodded. “Minister Natsu would always buy it in advance.”
Shirakawa Natsu sat to the side, smiling quietly.
When he returned to the massage room, he ran into Jiang Enhui and Xia Ye in the hallway.
"Sorry, I'll be fine soon..." Xia Ye said halfway through when he saw Shirakawa Xia walking over.
"Sorry to bother Eunhye-nee and Natsuya-senpai." Shirakawa Natsuya scratched her head sheepishly, as if she had made up her mind, and her steps were more firm than usual.
"It's nothing," Eunhye waved to him.
Another day passed, and before it was even dark, Xia took out the notebook, her hands trembling.