Today the girl will also wet the pillow

What preparations should be made?

Of course, you need to prepare mugwort, but how should you prepare it?

Yukinoshita Yukino remained silent. She knew this classic plot. After all, the modern Internet is very developed and a lot of things have been leaked online.

Last night, she had searched for unsound content before she was 100% sure of what Fujiwara Makoto wanted to do.

All-you-can-eat, sisters' rice bowl and family bucket.

The Oyakodon he made that day was a hint, but it was a pity that Yukinoshita Yukino was too ignorant at the time and did not realize his evil ambition.

"Okay, I'll be ready." Yukinoshita Yukino responded to him softly.

Starting tomorrow, Yukinoshita Yukino will become the most shameless woman in the school.

After the mugwort is prepared, it naturally needs to be in a vacuum state, so that he can lift up the skirt at any time and press it directly into the body.

No, there may be no need to lift the skirt, you can still slide it into the body by holding on to the wall.

There is so much room for maneuver that Yukinoshita Yukino even thinks it is normal for him to reach in the corridor and use certain props.

However, I don’t know if I need to carry the props with me, or if he will prepare them.

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly laughed at herself. Now that she had agreed to be Fujiwara Makoto's plaything, of course she would bring the props herself instead of waiting for her master's temporary favor.

Just like when Fujiwara Makoto rejected her just now, she took the initiative, but was still not active enough.

A plaything of incest must be both proactive and active enough.

So, Yukinoshita Yukino made her decision.

Tomorrow she will try her best to play the role of a silver-sexed woman in line with Fujiwara Makoto's idea.

Fujiwara Makoto was completely unaware of this.

He watched Yukinoshita Yukino silently put on her clothes and return to her usual appearance. He couldn't help feeling a little dazed, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Before leaving, Fujiwara Makoto checked again carefully and found that it was not obsession that was causing trouble, so he withdrew his gaze.

……

At night, Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't wait to sneak into Fujiwara Makoto's dream.

Her hair was draped over her shoulders, her eyes sparkled with watery charm, her fair and delicate skin was faintly blushed, and her long tail swayed behind her, giving her an even more succubus-like air than before.

"Master, good evening." Yukinoshita Haruno greeted him, and at the same time, her small body involuntarily threw herself into his arms, "This is a reward, Master's warmth, and Master's..."

Before she could finish, Fujiwara Makoto slapped her little hand that was reaching down.

"Have you explained your situation to Yukino-chan?"

Yukinoshita Haruno was stunned for a moment, then silently watched his expression, pursed her lips: "Didn't I tell you not to involve Yukino-chan?"

These sisters are indeed sisters, their ideas are highly consistent and unified.

"You know Yukino followed us. She saw us together. She was there when you kissed me at the shrine."

Yukinoshita Haruno was a little at a loss, as she didn't know about this, but she immediately calmed down.

"What do you want to do?" She looked at Fujiwara Makoto sharply. The problem now was not how to explain to Yukinoshita Yukino, but what Fujiwara Makoto was going to do.

The situation would be even worse if Fujiwara Makoto was interested in Yukinoshita Yukino.

"I think you sisters need to have a conversation and fully explain your thoughts to each other," Fujiwara Makoto said. "Otherwise, a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings may arise."

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him in surprise and suspicion. What did these words mean?

Why do unnecessary misunderstandings arise?

Does this mean that he is going to attack Yukinoshita Yukino?

So, Yukinoshita Haruno didn't say anything. She stood on tiptoe, hugged Fujiwara Makoto's neck with both hands, and pressed her soft lips against him.

No matter what Fujiwara Makoto wants to do, it’s better to squeeze him dry first.

064

This is a dream. Yukinoshita Haruno is no longer the mature sister in reality, but a little nightmare. Her tail is swinging behind her, she has devil horns on her head, and her little wings are slightly tucked behind her waist. You can smell a unique fragrance, which has the sweetness of a little girl.

She stood on tiptoe and slowly fell into Fujiwara Makoto's arms. Her slender body seemed to melt into Fujiwara Makoto's chest. The soft part pressed down, and the straps of her nightgown slid to one side, revealing her pink shoulders and half of her snow-white belly.

Her white, smooth skin exuded a luster, and a warm fragrance filled the air. A moist and warm breath was leaking out of her mouth. There was a misty watery look in her eyes, and she was obviously caught up in greedy demands.

After a long time, Yukinoshita Haruno let go of Fujiwara Makoto, panting.

"Why do I feel like you're more like a succubus?" She felt very strange. Every time she kissed Fujiwara Makoto, she could not control herself and could not help but want to absorb more. She felt like she was addicted.

What makes Yukinoshita Haruno most embarrassed is that she often feels warm and wet because of this, as if her body is ready to welcome the king.

"When you're hungry, you'll be happy eating." Fujiwara Makoto said calmly, "Now I'm the food you need most. It's no wonder you're addicted."

After calming down her excitement, Yukinoshita Haruno asked, "What's the difference between doing it in a dream and doing it in reality?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a rare blush appeared on her cheeks, like a drunk person, with waves of light flowing in her eyes, and a shy color crawled all the way to her earlobes, turning most of them red.

Asking this question basically implies that she is willing to accept a relationship between the two of them. For a normal girl, this would undoubtedly be the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Even though she was already in Fujiwara Makoto's arms.

"For nightmares, there's not much difference, but nightmares usually don't happen in dreams," Fujiwara Makoto replied.

"Why?" Yukinoshita Haruno was puzzled. A nightmare sounded like a succubus that would drain your energy in dreams, so why wouldn't it happen in a dream?

"Because maintaining a realistic dream requires a lot of energy, you might not even be able to recoup the cost after working for a long time, so ordinary nightmares won't do this." Fujiwara Makoto said, "Because of this, nightmares are nightmares, not real succubi."

Although both of them make a living by draining energy, Nightmare can choose not to do so and just steal a little energy in the dream.

Even if the owner of the dream wakes up, he will only think that he had a wet dream.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes. If she could do it in a dream, she wouldn't have to have sex with Fujiwara Makoto in reality. In a sense, she could still be considered a virgin.

However, since this is not possible, I can only secretly satisfy Fujiwara Makoto in reality.

"Master, you can contact me at any time. No matter what your request is, I will do my best to satisfy you." Yukinoshita Haruno whispered in Fujiwara Makoto's ear, "One person, two joys."

Her meaning was simple: she could experience her childhood self in dreams, and she could also experience her mature self in reality.

Not only that, Yukinoshita Haruno deliberately rubbed Fujiwara Makoto's arm, this action reminded him of real breasts.

Just by comparing them, you will probably lose interest in Yukinoshita Yukino.

"I'm going to satisfy you now, right?" Fujiwara Makoto looked at her in surprise, not knowing what this nightmare was thinking, since she was the one who was hungry.

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same." Yukinoshita Haruno blushed and lowered her head slightly. A few strands of hair fell on her white neck, and her delicate collarbone was clearly visible.

She hooked her arms around Fujiwara Makoto's neck and they kissed again.

Fujiwara Makoto hesitated for a while, and finally put his hand on her waist. When he stroked her little wings, he could clearly feel her trembling.

Yukinoshita Haruno's breathing was a little difficult. She was becoming increasingly dissatisfied with this level, and her instinct told her to ask for more.

"Master, when can we do it?" Her long eyelashes were trembling, and her eyes were full of charming water.

At this time, Fujiwara Makoto noticed that Yukinoshita Haruno was not like a little girl. She had never closed her eyes, but was staring at him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Fujiwara Makoto said, "Xue No is wondering if you and I have had a relationship. I don't want to create any rift between you two sisters."

Yukinoshita Haruno pursed her lips: "Can you please not mention Yukino-chan? You should only be looking at me now, right, Master?"

There was a hint of jealousy in her voice, but she just wanted to protect Yukinoshita Yukino and didn't want Fujiwara Makoto to notice her.

Fujiwara Makoto was silent for a moment, then said: "If you really can't hold it back, come to me again. You have to think carefully about this kind of thing, because love is something that only two people can do."

With his power, basically no woman in this world can escape his clutches, so he becomes picky and doesn't like intense and desperate processes.

Just like food, you can’t just eat it raw one bite at a time. Instead, it needs to be patiently prepared and cooked before you can enjoy it slowly and savor its deliciousness.

During Rurikawa Tsubaki's first experience, Fujiwara Makoto was also very patient and ate her whole body carefully, including her delicate face, smooth shoulders, white neck and collarbone, soft and delicious little balls, etc. Her eyes were blurred, but she couldn't resist.

Yukinoshita Haruno hasn't figured out how he eats yet, otherwise her face would be even redder now.

"Of course I have thought it through. Instead of giving it to a strange man, I'd rather give it to my dear master." She smiled sweetly. It was so easy for her to make such an expression.

Fujiwara Makoto felt that there was something wrong with the two sisters, but he didn't know what they were thinking. He wouldn't eat them, but they seemed to be actively dealing with him.

"Anyway, keep an eye on Yukino for a while. She seems a bit extreme right now."

Yukinoshita Haruno frowned slightly. At first she thought that Fujiwara Makoto was going to attack Yukinoshita Yukino, but now he repeatedly asked her to take care of Yukinoshita Yukino. Could something unexpected have happened?

Think about it carefully, what would this silly sister Yukinoshita Yukino think when she witnessed her and Fujiwara Makoto kissing?

Yukinoshita Haruno fell into deep thought.

……

Fujiwara Makoto opened his eyes and turned around to see the back of Rurikawa Tsubaki. She was standing in front of the window, scrubbing the windowsill meticulously.

Her skirt was very short today, so short that when she bent down slightly, Fujiwara Makoto could see the pure white clothing.

This kind of morning temptation actually gives me an indescribable feeling more than usual.

Fujiwara Makoto sighed. He was not a succubus, but people often asked him to be one.

065

Facing everyone's gazes, Yukinoshita Yukino walked into the school gate with an expressionless face.

Everyone who knows her knows that Yukinoshita Yukino is the most beautiful girl in the second grade, the legendary cold-blooded top student, the uncrowned king who once defeated Fujiwara Makoto, and the newly promoted top student in the grade. Whether in appearance or talent, she is basically top-notch.

Many boys have a crush on her, while girls hate her, but without exception, these people all think that Yukinoshita Yukino is too arrogant, so she is alone and doesn't even have a friend.

Perhaps it was because of this that no one noticed that Yukinoshita Yukino was a little different today.

The girl was still wearing her school uniform, and her appearance was impeccable without a single flaw. Her long black hair lay silky and smooth against her slender back. Her skirt was slightly raised, lifting the hem of her skirt and revealing her delicate thigh skin. Black stockings covered most of her skin, making her calves look slender and long.

If you pay closer attention, you can easily notice that she is a little unnatural, and her walking movements are very light, as if she dares not take a step.

At the same time, she was very careful about the oncoming wind and always tried to stay close to the wall, for fear that someone would notice that something was wrong with her.

Yukinoshita Yukino walked up the stairs with no expression on her face. The hem of her skirt swayed gently, and a flash of white snow light appeared from time to time, but no one noticed this scene.

She was very careful, she knew that she couldn't let anyone see her other side, and only Fujiwara Makoto could uncover her disguise, get to the bottom of it, and get to the deepest part.

Well, Yukinoshita Yukino is ready to eat today.

Under the summer sunshine, the stairs where people usually pass by every day are crowded with people coming and going. She was only wearing her school uniform, with nothing underneath her skirt.

Yukinoshita Yukino pursed her lips and walked to her classroom without saying a word. She saw Fujiwara Makoto's classroom on the other side.

Will this guy come over?

Or is she going to deliver it herself?

Yukinoshita Yukino sat in her seat and felt a chill down there. It took humans thousands of years to finally put on clothes, but she was secretly exposing her body in front of everyone.

She exhaled softly, and gradually understood why Fujiwara Makoto wanted to discipline her.

It turns out that this is what it feels like when the fragile and sensitive human mind plays games. Yukinoshita Yukino felt a very complex emotion, including shyness, humiliation and unbearableness, as well as enlightenment and clarity.

To defeat the enemy, you must first understand what the enemy is thinking.

Yukinoshita Yukino tried to think from Fujiwara Makoto's perspective. How should she play with herself to get the greatest sense of accomplishment?

Public aggression should be the ultimate means and is generally not used lightly. It is fun only when the shyness gradually collapses. Watching oneself go towards irreversible destruction, no matter how hard you struggle, is useless.

It is best to show some resistance and unwillingness during the whole process, stare at him with humiliation, cry and scream, lower your head, and try hard to satisfy him even if you make an angry expression.

Yukinoshita Yukino pondered for a moment. What should she do?

Normally, only the other party would make the game, and as the one being made, she shouldn't take the initiative to suggest any rules of play.

But she couldn't help but take the initiative.

Fujiwara Makoto was still staring at his sister and mother. As long as his eyes didn't stay on Yukinoshita Yukino for a moment, the situation would become very bad.

Yukinoshita Yukino hopes that Fujiwara Makoto can have fun with her and let go of her sister and mother. When he gets tired of playing, he will probably give up on her family.

If you put yourself in his shoes, he has such power that he should be able to call the wind and rain. He has probably eaten more people than Yukinoshita Yukino has seen, and he will not toy with the same target for a long time.

Because it gets boring easily.

……

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yukinoshita Yukino pulled her skirt and stood up from her seat. During the lunch break, she wanted to send herself to the door.

Then again, she seemed to have never seen Fujiwara Makoto during his lunch break.

Will this guy stay in the classroom?