Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 140 I Should Be Under the Bed, Not In It
There was a bronze bell in the private room of this hotel. The ticking sound was quite hypnotic. Beiyuan closed his eyes and opened them repeatedly, almost falling asleep.

"Kacha—"

I don’t know what time it was, but there was a faint sound coming from the compartment, and a figure walked over from next door. She was standing on tiptoe, and her silk translucent nightgown rose and fell with her snow-white feet. A fragrant breeze drifted into Beiyuan’s quilt.

coming.

Kitahara cheered up a little, raised his head slightly, and heard footsteps getting closer.

Then, a fragrant breeze blew in my face, it was a quiet scent, like orchids in a valley.

The room was not very dark. A ray of moonlight came in from the window. Looking up from Kitahara's perspective, he could see the milky white fabric under the nightgown. The fabric was deeply embedded in the flesh, outlining a seemingly full and plump figure.

Kitahara swallowed, a little dazzled by the fragrance, took a deep breath, and his nose was filled with the scent of orchids from the beautiful teacher.

She squatted down, her long, white legs slightly together, sitting in front of Beiyuan.

The little feet are crystal clear and shiny, with light blue nail polish on them, which makes you look appetizing.

Beiyuan couldn't wait any longer. He stood up and pressed down the teacher's legs. In her astonished eyes, he bit her soft lips. The lips tasted very sweet and as soft as jelly. A light sip made them full of water.

"Wait a minute." The woman was a little panicked and breathless. She reached out to push Beiyuan's shoulders, but he took this as lust and shame.

Kitahara closed his eyes and opened her nightgown with one hand. His movements were very skillful and violent, revealing the milky white bra inside. He pulled it up and squeezed it hard. The female teacher also let out a sound of pain.

But this sound was like heavenly music to Beiyuan's ears. He turned over and was about to push aside the nightgown to check the inside of the room, but suddenly he realized something was wrong.

wrong.

His heart suddenly trembled, as if struck by lightning.

Finished!

Wrong person!

".Kousaka-sensei?"

Kitahara was stunned and whispered tentatively in the darkness.

The female teacher bit her lip, pushed him away, and sat up with her clothes covering her face. A ray of moonlight came in from the window and fell on her face, revealing Asuka Kousaka's dignified and rosy cheeks.

"You little bastard, what did you do to me?!" Asuka Kousaka was a little embarrassed and annoyed.

At this moment, her face was red as if blood was about to bleed, and with her long hair tied up and her tattered nightgown, she looked very charming and had the charm of a mature young woman.

“It’s really you.”

Kitahara's legs went weak. He thought that Sayuri was next door and he had violated her best friend here. If Sayuri knew about it,
He quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"You tore my clothes, and you did it on purpose!" Asuka Kousaka bit her lip, her anger rising.

"I'll compensate you."

"Compensate me?"

Kousaka Asuka smiled and bit her lip and said:
"I don't want you to pay for it. I want to tell Sayuri that you tore it."

As she spoke, she touched her soft lips and became annoyed when she thought of what had just happened. This first kiss that she had kept for more than 20 years was inexplicably given to Beiyuan. No matter what, she also hoped that it would be in a romantic place and given to a lover she recognized!

"No, she's still pregnant."

"Then you're even more of a beast!" Kousaka Asuka was furious: "Sayuri is still pregnant, and you're so anxious to attack me!"

"."

Beiyuan was speechless for a moment. Who knew that you would run out in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?
He even ran in front of me on purpose!

"Then what should Mr. Kousaka do to make you forgive me?" He lowered his posture.

"let me see."

Asuka Kousaka had a complicated expression at the moment. She had originally just wanted to sneak out and play a trick on Kitahara while Sayuri was sleeping.

Who knew that after being kissed, his clothes were torn.
"Tomorrow, after you send Sayuri home, you have to come out with me alone." Asuka Kousaka said coldly.

"it is good."

"You still have to pay for my clothes."

"it is good."

"You just rubbed my breasts."

"I'll rub it back for you?" "How can it be the same?!"

The more she talked, the angrier Kousaka Asuka became. She pouted her lips and said, "You little pervert! You touch breasts on everyone you see! Are you a Teddy?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Kitahara apologized repeatedly. His heart was numb and he just wanted to resolve the matter quickly.

"Anyway"

Asuka Kousaka paused, a strange look flashing in her eyes: "I have the upper hand over you. If you make me unhappy, I will tell Sayuri!"

Kitahara responded first, and when he saw Asuka Kousaka's expression gradually relax, he felt relieved.

but.

That's why he realized something was wrong.

Wait a minute
Beiyuan narrowed his eyes. She didn't sleep in the middle of the night and walked up to him in a translucent nightgown. And she sat down?

He was about to speak when he heard footsteps again.

This is coming from next door.

Asuka Kousaka's eyes widened suddenly. She was now half-exposed with her breasts, and her bra had been torn by that little bastard Kitahara. If Sayuri saw it...
Not to mention Beiyuan, she will die with him!

"Hide!" Kitahara reacted quickly.

"There's no place." Asuka Kousaka subconsciously looked at the hot spring outside, but immediately retracted the idea. Hiding there would be even worse!
"here."

Beiyuan lifted the quilt, and the second lady quickly hid inside, pressing herself against Beiyuan. For a moment, she felt so warm and soft that he subconsciously raised his head and pressed his penis against the second lady's plump and fleshy legs.

"What is that?" Asuka Kousaka was stunned and reached out to move it, but her whole body trembled the moment she touched it.

Beiyuan didn't say anything, but his breathing became a little heavier.

"You little pervert!" Asuka Kousaka gritted her teeth and cursed, then she curled up in the quilt without saying a word.

The door of the compartment opened and Sayuri Sato tiptoed in. The room was a little dark. She was thinking about where to step and slowly came to Kitahara.

"Yang Xi."

Sayuri stood in front of Kitahara and called out softly at first. Her voice was full of affection and her eyes were filled with tears, as if a clear spring was about to flow.

Kitahara smiled bitterly and looked up at Sato Sayuri.

The aloof female teacher was wearing shorts, and the moonlight fell on her voluptuous, ivory-colored legs. Sayuri Sato half-knelt down, gently caressing Kitahara's cheek, and whispered, "I want it."

Both of them in the bed shuddered.

Kitahara raised his head and said politely: "Sayuri"

"Ok?"

Sayuri Sato widened her watery eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You sit here."

Kitahara patted the seat on his left, and Sayuri Sato nodded and sat down obediently. At the same time, she did not forget to take off her short shirt, revealing a lavender buttoned bra. The light shone on her snow-white and deep cleavage, which made Kitahara angry.

But it's not appropriate at this time.
Kitahara sat up and half-hugged Sayuri's waist. The cold female teacher giggled, leaned over obediently, and rested one side of her head on Kitahara's shoulder.

Warm and fragrant soft jade enters the arms.

For a moment, Kitahara took a deep breath. Although the smell of Sayuri was very similar to Asuka, the difference could still be smelled if one smelled carefully.

Sayuri's scent is softer, not as subtle, and also has a milky aroma.

Just as Kitahara was about to speak, Sayuri Sato opened her mouth slightly, put her little tongue between her teeth, and kissed her.

"Well"

In the room, a delicate and heavy voice slowly sounded. It was the charming voice between a man and a woman, ambiguous and making people blush and heartbeat.

in bed.

Asuka Kousaka tightened her legs, feeling like crying but unable to do so.

At this moment, she should be under the bed, not in the bed.

(End of this chapter)