Weird Fantasy Invasion

Yan Huan touched his chin and took the initiative to lead the topic in the direction of the supernatural.

However, Sakuramiya Hitomi sighed and said,

"President, please don't scare yourself. Believe in science."

"You are right, Sakura, but are there any other explanations?"

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Sakuramiya Hitomi frowned slightly, as if she was really thinking about this possibility.

Could it be that it really isn’t Sakuramiya Hitomi?

But if we rule out Sakuramiya Hitomi, the only possibility Yan Huan can think of is really that one.

What if that mysterious person is really so evil that he locked him up with Sakuramiya just to watch them do that?

This means that the desire of that guy who modified the machine corresponds to the desire to voyeurism. Then how can this hiding guy find the host himself?

And if they don't do this, that guy will really lock them up here and kill them.

Yan Huan's expression became a little ugly, but he still forced himself to look towards the equipment room.

The small vents were completely unable to support good air flow, making the air in the equipment room somewhat stuffy.

A pleasant scent of a young girl's body wafted over, entangled with the faint scent of sweat on Yan Huan's body, invisibly attracting each other's gazes.

The temperature seems to be gradually rising.

Yan Huan took a deep breath, turned and walked into the equipment room.

Seeing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi quickly stretched out her hands to protect herself, leaning back slightly.

"What's wrong, President?"

"Find a way out."

But Yan Huan just walked past her and started searching among the many equipment inside.

Then, he actually came back with a shot put.

"Move back a little, Sakura."

"Ah."

Sakuramiya Hitomi stood up and ran away, watching Yan Huan start to smash the door with all kinds of equipment. Suddenly, the whole room was like a demolition team working, with all kinds of violent noises coming one after another.

Shot put, no use; javelin, no use; barbell, no use.

The door was like a solid wall of iron and steel, not moving at all.

The locks are like Captain America's vibranium, which can deform dumbbells.

You will never get out by brute force.

Yan Huan and Sakuramiya Hitomi both had this idea in their minds, but one was an explorer and the other was the instigator.

The instigator, Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was standing behind Yan Huan, couldn't help but think:

The president was so determined to break out, could it be that he really had never considered doing what the note said?

There was nothing wrong with my performance, which was very consistent with my usual personality.

But she didn't expect the president to be such a gentleman that he didn't even look at her.

I like this kind of president.

But, doesn't this also mean that I have no attraction to the president at all? !

Could it be that my appearance has no appeal at all?

This is the first time in her fifteen years of life that Sakuramiya Hitomi has lost confidence in her appearance.

But then she thought again and felt that it shouldn't be the case, which made her think of another possibility.

Could it be that the president is not interested in petite girls?

Instead, do you like the tall sister type?

Ah, that's why I'm so special to that sister named Ye Shiyu.

As Sakuramiya Hitomi thought about it, her eyes gradually lost their luster.

Unfortunately, her body, more specifically her lower abdomen.

I suddenly felt the urge to urinate at this moment.

She suddenly felt like going to the bathroom.

Sakuramiya Hitomi covered her lower abdomen, and the expression that she had performed so perfectly suddenly showed a slight crack.

As a result, the entire closed equipment room presented such a strange and dark situation.

Yan Huan tried and observed repeatedly but couldn't find the host. He also tried to destroy the door but to no avail.

At this moment, I felt that I had suffered a setback in solving the problem of the modifier, and thus fell into self-doubt.

Sakuramiya Hitomi performed flawlessly without revealing any flaws, and was attracted by the gentlemanly president.

But because Yan Huan didn't even look at her, and she had some physiological problems that needed to be solved, she became anxious.

How will the outcome be between Yan Huan and Sakuramiya Hitomi today?

At this time, Yan Huan turned around and looked at Sakuramiya Hitomi behind him, and saw that she was covering her lower abdomen with a pale face.

Physical discomfort?

Yes, this week.

He was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered that Sakuramiya Hitomi seemed to be having her period today.

"Are you okay, Sakura?"

When Sakuramiya Hitomi felt Yan Huan's gaze on her, she thought she had revealed something strange, so she quickly forced herself to maintain the character she was playing.

So from the outside it looks more like showing off.

Her face turned pale, her eyes blinked unnaturally, and her breathing began to speed up.

But still standing upright, keeping alert to drive away the anxiety in my heart,

"I'm fine, President. Let's think of a way to get out."

Seeing her like that, Yan Huan couldn't bear it.

Well, unknown modifier host, you are ruthless enough.

Yan Huan took a deep breath, then looked at Sakuramiya Hitomi and had to give in.

"Sakura, although it may be a bit presumptuous, why don't we try the method on the note and see if we can get out?"

"Hey?"

And...there is such a good thing?

Sakuramiya Hitomi blinked and felt a little happy, but the torturous feeling in her lower abdomen immediately surged to her heart.

Wait a moment.

She suddenly remembered that she was afraid that she might not be able to spark a spark, so she deliberately made it last a little longer.

Hold hands for ten minutes, hug for ten minutes, kiss for ten minutes

If I do it one by one, won’t it take half an hour?!

Then she must not

Why are you just daydreaming during volleyball class, Sakuramiya Hitomi? !

Won't you go to the bathroom first?

But looking at the hesitation on the face of the handsome young man in front of him, it seemed that he had struggled for a long time before speaking tentatively.

Moreover, his eyes seemed to be evasive. Could it be because

Shy?

Such a president is really cute.

No. Never mind. I have to endure it until that time!

If it really doesn't work, just quietly shorten the time. If you really can't hold it any longer, close the barrier in advance.

On her face, Sakuramiya Hitomi pursed her lips, seeming to be a little hesitant.

But looking at the surrounding environment, she took a deep breath and her eyes became firm.

Then, she lowered her head and said to Yan Huan,

"Well, if there is no other way, then let's give it a try. After we get out, we must definitely check the surveillance to see who dared to do this."

monitor?

Yes, this place is monitored.

Yan Huan blinked and suddenly looked towards the corner, where a surveillance camera with a light on was spying on this enclosed space.

The host of the modifier is most likely watching the scene inside through the surveillance camera, right?

What a complete pervert.

Yan Huan took a deep breath, then raised his leg and walked towards Sakuramiya Hitomi.

Sakuramiya Hitomi's pupils shrank slightly and her breathing inevitably stagnated.

In the turbid air, she only felt the mountain with heat and masculine scent crashing into her.

She didn't dare to look up, because the tall figure had completely covered her petite figure.

She was 1.58 meters tall and could only reach Yan Huan's chest. She had to raise her head and look up to see Yan Huan's face.

".Sorry, Sakuramiya." Yan Huan said.

No. Don't apologize, President.

Sakuramiya Hitomi's eyes trembled slightly, but Yan Huan had already raised her hand and gently held Sakuramiya Hitomi's hand.

The hot big hand wrapped around her cool and tender little hand. At that moment, Sakuramiya Hitomi's world seemed to become quiet.