Shirakawa Natsu doesn’t remember when Kimura Momo started to change.

　　It’s probably when the friendship level exceeds 60.

　　She used to lie down and enjoy herself, too lazy to move at all, and Shirakawa Natsu would put her in all sorts of positions.

　　After their last date, the statue of Kimura Momo was somehow switched on in a strange way.

　　In front of outsiders, he remains as gentle and refined as ever.

　　In private, however, they inadvertently reveal various suggestive poses.

　　What’s most despicable is that this lecherous fox has plenty of assets.

　　Her skin was as white as a lamb’s, fair and delicate, smooth and incredibly smooth.

　　Her long, shapely legs are the epitome of beauty, a work of art.

　　Although her figure is not as voluptuous as Hojo Maki’s.

　　But watching her slender fingers kneading herself was incredibly touching.

　　The little fox slowly opened its mouth and made a soft “whimpering” sound.

　　Shirakawa Natsu stood at the door, looking at the little fox’s half-closed, alluring eyes. Stimulated by this scene, he was already standing erect.

　　Just as Shirakawa Natsu was about to push open the door, the little fox suddenly stopped, got up from the bathtub with a smile, sat on the edge of the bath, and looked at the bathroom door with her beautiful eyes.

　　”Ahem.” Shirakawa Natsu coughed twice and awkwardly pushed open the door.

　　The little fox turned around, braced itself on the edge of the bathtub, and smiled, “Want me to wash myself clean?”

　　”Hmm.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded, walked behind her, lathered his hands with shower gel, and began to grope her from behind.

　　The little fox was surprisingly compliant, tilting its head back, stretching its chest forward as much as possible, and keeping its legs straight.

　　Shirakawa Natsumi could use the showerhead to rinse off the foam from her body. Then she would press herself tightly against the little fox from behind, their thighs touching.

　　He stretched his hands out in front of him, then slid them down to the little fox’s flat belly, pressed his face against her back, and couldn’t help but nibble at her fair skin.

　　The little fox gripped the edge of the bathtub tightly with both hands, its head lowered, and its eyes closed.

　　She was like an ordinary human girl, her whole body limp and at his mercy.

　　Shirakawa Natsu hoisted her long, slender, pink legs onto his shoulders, gently kissing her smooth calves, and asked, “You lecherous fox, do you like me?”

　　”I like it~” Kimura Momo closed her eyes, grabbed Shirakawa Natsu’s arms with both hands, pulled her upper body up a little, and moved her waist on her own.

　　”Then will you leave me?” Shirakawa Natsu asked, panting heavily.

　　”Yes, I will.” Kimura Momo hummed sweetly, slightly opening her eyes to look at Shirakawa Natsu: “But the flame in my heart can only be extinguished by Natsu. No one else can, not even myself. Perhaps this is what humans call love.”

　　Slightly out of breath, she swayed as she placed her hand on Shirakawa Natsu’s chest, tracing her fingers across it: “Natsu is the same, isn’t he? Your heart is beating so fast, is it because you want to like me?”

　　”Don’t get too cocky, you lecherous fox.” Shirakawa Natsumi was immediately annoyed when her thoughts were exposed, and quickly pressed her head down, making her tremble all over.

　　Kimura Momo smiled, her stunningly beautiful face showing no displeasure, and she lightly licked her lips with her pink tongue.

　　The fox looked at the satisfied expression on its face, like a puppy after a hearty meal.

　　Shirakawa Natsu suddenly became annoyed and lifted her feet to shove them again.

　　He knew that his feelings for Kimura Momo were definitely not the same as his feelings for Hashimoto Arina or Jingu Nao.

　　Holding such a stunningly beautiful woman in one’s arms, as the saying goes, familiarity breeds affection.

　　Like a beautiful fox being teased by the roadside, no one knows if she’ll still be there next time.

　　”No.” Shirakawa Natsu carried her legs on his shoulders: “Next time we’ll exchange for the Minotaur Cowboy. We must keep the perverted fox by our side.”

　　The next day arrived.

　　When Shirakawa Natsu opened his eyes, he found that the lecherous fox had her beautiful eyes closed and her small mouth slightly open, gently biting his arm.

　　Lift your arm out of his mouth; there’s a row of shallow teeth marks on it.

　　Shirakawa Natsumi immediately came up with a bold idea, and the implementation process went smoothly.

　　But after only a few minutes of comfort, Kimura Momo woke up and looked at him. Although she didn’t refuse, she always felt that something was missing in terms of psychological pleasure.

　　After leaving the fox’s house, I went downstairs and got into the jeep, and felt a sudden ache in my lower back.

　　I thought having powerful minotaur kidneys was the end, but it turns out it was just the beginning.

　　The morning sun wasn’t hot, and a gentle breeze made me feel much better.

　　Today I’m going to continue my pursuit of Yu Mukai.

　　Upon arriving at the police station, I encountered Hojo Maki in the parking lot. She was wearing light makeup and still looked as dashing as ever.

　　After exchanging greetings, Shirakawa Natsu deliberately avoided formalities, adopting a businesslike demeanor.

　　He could sense that Hojo Maki’s wariness towards him had significantly decreased.

　　Through his actions, the two, who were initially parallel lines that never intersected, began to slowly approach each other.

　　Looking at her curvaceous body, Shirakawa Natsumi took another big step closer to this married woman.

　　He walked to the door and saw that Yutaka Mukai was already standing there. He bowed and greeted Maki Hojo: “Good morning, Maki-sama.”

　　The floor was spotless; Yu Mukai had already given the office a quick clean before everyone else arrived at work.

　　Hojo Maki smiled and said, “Good morning.”

　　The two exchanged a few words, and Hojo Maki went into her office, while Mukai Yu went to his workstation.

　　Shirakawa Natsu stood behind, one hand supporting her chin. Goodness, I never expected you to be like this, Aunt Hojo.

　　He could tell that there was no real affection between the two, but Yu Mukai definitely admired Maki Hojo.

　　Hojo Maki clearly treated him differently from others, like she saw him as a promising younger brother.

　　This situation is dangerous. If Hojo Maki gets drunk, or if the two of them go on a business trip together and stay in the same hotel, it’s easy for them to get closer, and then it becomes the start of a relationship between an older woman and a younger man.

　　Of course, these are just his guesses. Reality is not a comic book, and there may not be such an opportunity. The relationship between the two will most likely remain that of an admired senior and junior.

　　”Good morning, Shirakawa-kun!” Yu Mukai greeted Shirakawa Natsu warmly as he approached.

　　Shirakawa Natsu’s face immediately broke into a warm smile: “Mukai-kun, I’ll have to trouble you to take care of me today.”

　　Seeing his shy smile, Shirakawa Natsu thought to herself, “He really seems like the type that older women would like.”

　　A typical passive type, like a Japanese male protagonist.

　　”No need, I’m happy to help Shirakawa-kun.” Mukai Yu smiled sincerely, his expression genuine.

　　”Let’s go then. I can’t wait to see Mukai-kun at work.” Shirakawa Natsu is quite adept at mutual flattery.

　　He had arranged to meet with Yu Mukai today to observe his work from the sidelines.

　　Of course, he didn’t really want to observe Mukai Yu’s work; he had already made arrangements last night in order to complete the task.

　　”Okay, let’s go then. We received a theft report in Xintian District last night.” After saying that, Xiangjing Yu stood up and straightened his police uniform.

　　The two walked towards the door together. Hojo Maki came out of the office, carrying a special plastic bag for medicine.

　　He walked up to Yu Mukai and handed him the medicine, saying, “This is medicine to prevent heatstroke. Mr. Shirakawa probably doesn’t have experience running around outside like we do, so please take care of his safety.”

　　“Okay.” Yu Mukai quickly took the medicine bag and bowed to Maki Hojo: “Thank you very much, Minister Maki.”

　　Hojo Maki waved her hand, turned around, and walked back to her office.

　　Yu Mukai cast an envious glance at Natsumi Shirakawa and joked, “This is the first time I’ve seen Minister Maki show concern for someone.”

　　”Haha, they’re probably afraid I’ll get heatstroke and end up suing the police.” Shirakawa Natsu laughed as she took the medicine bag, which she would put in the Jeep’s trunk later.

　　Looking at the medicine bag, a touch of emotion welled up inside him; Aunt Mafei still cared about him.

　　It seems she has a cold exterior but a warm heart.

　　He caught a glimpse of a box of pills out of the corner of his eye; it had a purchase date on it, which was half a month ago.

　　”Does Officer Hojo usually respond to many calls?” Shirakawa Natsu asked casually as she closed the plastic bag.

　　”Minister Maki is mainly responsible for personnel dispatch,” Mukai Yu replied. “There’s rarely a need to dispatch officers.”

　　”No wonder Minister Maki has such good skin.” Shirakawa Natsumi smiled and turned to walk towards the jeep.

　　Aunt Mafei doesn’t go on many calls, so the medicine isn’t being sold to her. Half a month ago, it was just when the weather was starting to get hot.

　　In other words, she bought it in advance to give to Yu Mukai, but for some reason, she never took it out.

　　Goodness, things are more serious than I thought.