I just want your reward.

After barely taking a few sets of photos, Sakura Airi had already begun to think about quitting.

When she was an idol, the girl didn't even have the courage to face the camera, let alone now.

Sakura Airi put her hands on the buttons of her shirt, her fingertips were trembling and her movements were clumsy. She felt as if something was running around all over her body, making her feel very uncomfortable, even though she knew she was not going to take off her clothes completely and go topless.

What's more, Suzuki Toru had his back to her and wouldn't turn his head.

But this feeling was too strange, as if she was really going to do something bad with Suzuki Toru.

Sakura Airi felt her whole body trembling and her face was particularly hot. She was just changing clothes, but it felt like she was undergoing some kind of torture. An action that usually only took a few seconds now took several minutes to complete.

A man and a woman alone, alone in a room.

In such an ambiguous atmosphere, and they would be sleeping in the same bed soon, Sakura Airi had already thought of many scenarios.

Although she knew that Suzuki Toru would not do it, the girl couldn't help but start to think about it. What if he touched her hand?

What if he accidentally comes close to me?

Also, is it really okay to send the photos?

Maybe others would misunderstand that she and Suzuki Toru really did it?

Wow, it seems hard to explain this. They must be considered a couple, right?

"How shameless! They went back to the dormitory and did it right after school", "Haha, even the bed is about to collapse", "Can high school students nowadays be more restrained?"...

Sakura Airi didn't want to go out when she thought about someone looking at her and Suzuki Toru in this way. If Hasebe Haruka and the others knew about it, her disorderly deeds would spread throughout the school.

"Not ready yet?" Suzuki Toru listened for a long time but didn't hear the sound of her changing clothes.

"It will be done soon!" Sakura Airi was a little flustered. This was her first time to have close contact with a boy. Her heart was beating very fast. She was in a panic and almost tore the buttons on her chest. Her huge white rabbit kept swinging.

While she was changing clothes, Suzuki Toru picked up his phone and sent a few messages.

Now that the pervert is about to leave, we definitely need an outstanding actor.

Looking at the other party's reply, Suzuki Toru put away his phone and heard some rustling sounds from behind, followed by the girl's anxious voice.

"It's...it's already healed..."

Suzuki Toru turned around and saw that Sakura Airi had taken off her rustic black-framed glasses, no longer had her pigtails, and had changed out of her school uniform. She was wearing simple casual clothes, or rather pajamas, a white long-sleeved shirt, and white lace shorts.

The girl's curvy body was wrapped in thin clothes, with her huge breasts pushed up to an extremely bulging amplitude. The outline of her underwear could be vaguely seen, and the buttons on her chest seemed like they would fly off at any moment.

Beneath the shorts, a pair of smooth and delicate thighs were revealed. Her well-proportioned and slender calves were not wearing stockings. One could see that she had thrown her stockings on the bed beside her. Her white and tender little feet were stepping on the smooth floor. She was obviously not doing anything. Her face was slightly blushing and her eyes were drooping, which was very adorable, mixed with a youthful and alluring temptation.

"Airi is indeed an idol. If she appears in front of everyone like this on a regular basis, she will definitely become an idol of the academy soon." Suzuki Toru smiled slightly. Even the most picky producer would not be able to help but invite Sakura Airi to join his agency at this time.

The reason is simple. Sakura Airi can make a name for herself in the idol circle just by relying on her face. Such people are usually the face of a group.

"It's so embarrassing... I can't overcome it... It feels completely different from taking selfies..." Sakura Airi's face turned red and she kept talking to herself.

"If you're shy, you can lie on the bed first. I'll turn off the lights later." Suzuki Toru comforted the nervous girl. She didn't know how to approach boys in the first place, so it was normal for her to feel nervous and scared now.

Sakura Airi climbed onto the bed, and the moment she lay down, she suddenly thought, isn't this like walking into a tiger's mouth?

It sounds like a prelude to doing something bad, and many plots begin with turning off the lights.

Sakura Airi couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts. What if, she meant what if, Suzuki Toru really wanted to do something bad, should she resist?

No, what does it mean to resist or not? Normally, people would resist, right?

Girls can't defeat boys with their strength, right?

When he's kissing you, secretly kick him and then run away?

I felt that this would irritate him and he would soon push me onto the bed and do something bad, and I would be able to only cry while hugging my pillow.

However, doing bad things seems to be very comfortable. Sakura Airi has seen many heroines showing expressions of particular enjoyment, which makes her always curious about what that feels like.

If Toru Suzuki really wanted to do it, she would not be able to resist, so could she only beg him to be gentler?

Sakura Airi thought for a while and decided that she still preferred to start with a kiss, then the two of them would hug each other and keep kissing.

goo...

The girl slapped her face and felt ashamed. How could she still think like this? Suzuki Toru would never do anything bad to her!

"Aili, squeeze in."

Following Suzuki Toru's voice, Sakura Airi looked up and saw him shirtless. He was holding clothes in his hands. He came to the bed and threw the clothes on his bed.

crunch--

The bed, which was originally a single bed, made a strange sound, followed by a snap, and the whole room fell into darkness.

Chapter 379: Ah-me-le!

Wait, what's happening now?

Sakura Airi tried to wrap her mind around what was happening at the moment. Because Suzuki Toru said he wanted to take pictures, she changed into pajamas and lay on the bed, and now Suzuki Toru was lying on the bed with her, shirtless.

The two of them were almost shoulder to shoulder. She could even feel the body temperature of Suzuki Toru and hear breathing sounds that did not belong to her. Even though she did nothing, she still felt a strange electric current flashing through her body.

Especially when thinking back to the scene just now, it was totally impossible to tell that Suzuki Toru actually had abdominal muscles. Such a youthful body was full of powerful muscle lines. The contrast was too great, making Sakura Airi feel at a loss.

As the lights faded, only silence remained in the room. Outside the window was the rising moon, and the moonlight like silver frost cast a layer of white light on the windowsill. Hazy shadows were flowing on the floor, and the slightly cold air blew in from outside. The girl's exposed shoulders couldn't help but tremble for a while. She leaned sideways, her soft and plump breasts squeezed together, and the round shape seemed to be about to pop out of the collar. The delicate collarbone looked particularly attractive in the dim vision. Her long hair hung down, her eyes fixed on Suzuki Toru, her hands clutching the quilt. Her red face could not be seen, only her ears pricked up, as if she would run away immediately if there was any movement.

The only light in the room was the screen of the phone in Suzuki Toru's hand. Of course, this was Sakura Airi's phone not long ago, and now she was preparing to send a message to the pervert.

"Okay, let's start now." Suzuki Toru turned his head to look at the girl next to him. Even though she was fully dressed, she looked like someone wanted to bite her.

Hearing this, Sakura Airi breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't think about one thing at all. She didn't actually need to do it. As long as she could prove that she was with a man, she could still attract the appearance of a pervert.

Moreover, there is no need for Suzuki Tetsu to be shirtless.

"Should I sleep with my eyes closed?" Sakura Airi was a little nervous. She felt that every breath she took was accompanied by his breath, and her stomach felt a little hot.

"Well, wait until I say it's okay, then open your eyes." Suzuki Toru held up his cell phone. Before going to bed, he had thrown Sakura Airi's uniform and his own clothes on the bed. At this moment, he looked like he was doing something bad.

As expected, Sakura Airi closed her eyes obediently, and her hands unconsciously grabbed the quilt. Although she could no longer see, the girl's rich imagination could not be stopped at all at this time.

Close your eyes, the next step is to kiss, right?

At this moment, no matter how slight the sound was, as long as there was any movement on the bed, Sakura Airi would feel extremely nervous, constantly imagining Suzuki Toru's current expression and movements.

crunch--

Sakura Airi was heartbroken. Are they going to kiss now?

She had forgotten all about the pervert and her mind was only filled with thoughts about what to do next.

Wow, secretly kissing a girl when she closes her eyes is too unfair!

Because she had her eyes closed the whole time, she had no idea when the kiss would come. Even if she wanted to resist, she couldn't and could only wait to die. This feeling made her feel even more uncomfortable than when she was taking the photo shoot. It was as if ants were crawling all over her body.

If they really kissed, would something bad happen next? Would she be with Suzuki Toru from now on?

There are so many girls around Suzuki Toru, she can’t beat them all. Will she be torn to pieces?

Wait, wait, could it be that he thinks of attacking her because he thinks she is easy to bully?

With her around, Suzuki Toru would have an excuse to make everyone focus their attention on him, and then he could continue to kiss and smooch with other women.

Moreover, because she is very weak, what can she do even if Toru Suzuki wants to abuse her?

This time, she is doomed. Sakura Airi feels that her future is bleak. Although she believes in her heart that Suzuki Toru will not bully her, if he doesn't bully her, other women will!

“No, no!” Sakura Airi suddenly opened her eyes and stretched out her hands randomly, trying to push Suzuki Toru away, “I’m too weak, they will definitely kill me!”

She also wants to be the queen, but the price of being the queen is too scary!

Sakura Airi had witnessed the bickering between Sakayanagi Arisu and the others with her own eyes. If she were honest with herself, she probably didn't even have the courage to stand on the stage, let alone face their eyes.

"Who wants to kill you?" Suzuki Toru was a little confused. He was just about to take a picture, but Sakura Airi inexplicably pushed him aside and he almost dropped his phone.

Sakura Airi saw his exposed collarbone and chest, as if he was really not wearing any clothes underneath. Her little face turned red and she felt her whole body was hot.

"No...it's okay...I just can't sleep..." The girl answered softly and turned her eyes away from him with difficulty. For the first time, she realized that her heartbeat would also speed up because of a man.

"Is it because of me?" Suzuki Toru recalled something and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. It's really uncomfortable to lie on your bed suddenly with someone watching you. I'll get up right away."

Actually it’s not because of this... No, there is indeed this reason, but it’s entirely because she is afraid of being held accountable, and Sakura Airi is too embarrassed to speak up.

If they knew that I had gone into bed with Toru Suzuki behind their backs, they would surely tear me to pieces, right?

"It's okay, don't take it to heart!" Sakura Airi raised her voice, then realized that she was too excited, and her voice gradually subsided, "How about we shoot with our eyes open?"

Suzuki Toru pondered for a while, then said: "Okay, but it may trouble you."

Of course Sakura Airi agreed readily. As long as she didn't do anything bad, she wouldn't be in danger of death.

"Can you show me your shoulders?"

"Shoulder?"

"Yes, it should look like you have nothing on."

"I-I know!"

At this point, there was no point in being ashamed. If she continued to procrastinate, she and Suzuki Toru might have to sleep here tonight.

Sakura Airi slowly unbuttoned the first button under the collar. Halfway through, she found that Suzuki Toru had turned his head away. She couldn't help but feel less shy. It turned out that Suzuki Toru had no bad intentions towards her.

However, I feel a little unhappy for some reason.

In this case, isn't she the only one who has been imagining things from the beginning to the end?

Sakura Airi was a little angry. Is it really true that she has no charm at all?

Suzuki Toru often praises her for being cute, and it's good that he doesn't look at her with lewd eyes, but sometimes he should be... a little bit lustful, right?

Compared to them, do I really have no advantages at all?

Thinking of Hasebe Haruka, Sakura Airi became even more discouraged. Even when comparing breasts and figure, the other person was not inferior to her at all.

"Idiot... Idiot..." Sakura Airi muttered something softly and quickly unbuttoned the second button. Her plump breasts were almost exposed, revealing a piece of snow-white skin. The color of her underwear could be vaguely seen, which made her even more eye-catching.

She carefully pulled down her collar, revealing her smooth and delicate shoulders, with her hair falling on them like a faint silhouette, as if the air outside was a little cold, causing a layer of fine particles on her delicate skin.

When Suzuki Toru turned around, Sakura Airi was staring at him. Their eyes met for only a moment, and the girl's shyness dyed her fair neck red. Even her ears moved, as if her face was too hot.

"Airi, what should I do? I suddenly don't want to take pictures." Suzuki Toru said in a sad tone. Even though she knew that she was the pervert, her appearance was so attractive.

"Huh?" Sakura Airi was a little confused. She didn't want to take pictures anymore. So what should she do now?

"Think about it carefully, if a pervert sees Airi's body, even just a little bit, it would be like rewarding him." Even though Sakura Airi only showed her shoulders, she still felt unhappy. Suzuki Toru even felt like his brain was a little broken.

Sakura Airi pursed her lips. Otherwise, she would probably burst out laughing. What? It turns out she is still quite charming!

"I don't usually post erotic photos... erotic... only you have seen them..." The girl whispered, her face getting redder and redder, "It's already like this, if I give up now..."

Although the perverted role played by Toru Suzuki allowed her to post many photos, she has never posted any photos that expose her nipples. The most she posted were photos of black and white stockings. Before posting, she specifically asked Toru Suzuki if she could post them.

Seeing her expression, Suzuki Toru suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting her rest her head on his arms. The girl's pretty face was pressed against his warm chest, and they looked like a young couple.

"Wow——"

Sakura Airi opened her lips blankly, her whole body stiff and motionless, her heartbeat became intense, and when she felt his breath, her breathing also quickened. She could feel a faint heat where their skin touched, and his heartbeat and body temperature were clearly heard in her ears. The more she realized what she was doing, the hotter her cheeks became. She was so nervous that she even forgot what to do. Her full breasts were pressed against his chest, and she couldn't help but snuggle in his arms.

Toru Suzuki covered her with the quilt, revealing her smooth and delicate shoulders, then took a few photos and turned the phone in front of her.

"Airi, do you know what the ultimate method is to deal with this kind of pervert?"

"W-what?"

““I’d rather sleep with a stranger than with you, you’re such a disgusting person”, you see, just send it out like this, and you’ll get a reply right away.”

Sakura Airi looked at herself in the photo, with a rosy face, drooping eyes, and delicate and smooth skin exposed. She melted in his arms like a little girlfriend. Although she was clearly not revealing anything, it felt like there was nothing underneath her quilt.

"Wait, Shizuku-chan, you must be kidding. You can't possibly sleep with a man. This is an AI face-swapping, right?"

"Do you have to see the cream puffs to believe it?"

"No, Shizuku-chan, this is not true. You must have teamed up with this person to deceive me, right?"

"Haha, why don't you just send it out? As for me, I can't go back anymore. Rather than being entangled by someone like you, why not become someone else's plaything?"

"Ah-meh! Just wait, I'll come save you right away, Shizuku-chan, don't believe him!"

So, Suzuki Toru returned the phone to Sakura Airi and said, "Although this method is very effective, don't use it casually. If someone gets angry and wants to die with you with twisted thoughts, it will be troublesome. It's not an isolated case of idols being killed by extreme fans."

Sakura Airi didn't react. She was thinking about whether she should collect these photos because the two people in the photos looked very compatible and looked good.