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Who do you think I am?

I, Yu Amamiya, am not a yellow-haired guy. Although I have the [soul of a yellow-haired guy], I will never take the initiative to steal someone else's girl.

However, mature corners will move on their own.

Chapter 72: It turns out you are the yellow-haired one

Subtly looking at Miura Yumiko who seemed to be acting abnormal in front of him, Amemiya calmly blocked the way to jumping down to the rooftop.

He tried to persuade her carefully, using the gentlest tone possible.

"Miura-san, I know this incident is very devastating to you."

"But please don't give up. You have to look forward. Life is still beautiful."

"A beautiful girl like you must have a lot of boys who like you. Why do you have to treat yourself like this?"

Miura Yumiko shook her head in disbelief, "Then is my appearance attractive enough to Amamiya-kun? Can it make you boki?"

"If I were really that good, I wouldn't have lost so badly."

The girl laughed at herself, and the arrogance that was once integrated into her instinct was washed away by the huge blow and she was unable to recover.

But the arrogance did not disappear. Instead, it became more restrained under the catalysis of [Original Sin].

The blood that continuously flows from the wound deep in her heart constantly waters the pistil of pride, allowing her to face her future life with a brand new attitude.

Cold sweat broke out on Yu Gong's forehead. Look at what lewd words you are saying. He laughed it off and tried to change the subject.

"Hahaha, Miura-san you're really good at joking, but I still suggest you calm down. You'll feel better in a few days."

Miura Yumiko curled her lips, dissatisfied with Amemiya's evasiveness, and chose to speed up her attack and approach the boy's body step by step.

"I'm not kidding, Amamiya-kun."

"I still can't figure out where I lost, but it doesn't matter anymore."

"In order to avoid making the same mistake again, I want to become more feminine."

"In my mind, you are the most suitable person for me to seek help."

I also want to see what kind of man can make the famous Snow Girl fall in love with you.

Taking away that woman's brother-in-law was also a form of revenge on her.

In order to keep a distance between the two of them, Amemiya fought and retreated.

Soon they were blocked by the barbed wire on the rooftop, with no way to retreat.

He understood that if he didn't worry about his chastity now, it would be hard to say what he would worry about later.

"Miura-san, let's talk it over. Don't use force."

"Call me Yumiko, Amamiya-kun."

"Yumiko, don't do anything that you will regret."

"Do you regret it? I am very calm now, and my heart is calmer than ever before."

"I just want to experience the feeling of love. Amamiya-kun won't refuse to help me, right?"

"If I snatch the man that Sister Yukinoshita likes, does that prove that I'm better than that woman?"

You want to take revenge on your sister, but you try to snatch your sister's man, which is somewhat hurtful to the innocent.

But when I think about the fact that Amemiya is also Yang No's man, then it's okay.

All I can say is that Yumiko Miura has a sharp eye and always hits the target with her moves.

Amemiya was speechless at the woman's madness. He didn't intend to argue with her any more and was about to firmly refuse and leave.

At this time, there was a sound of conversation behind the door, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Amemiya suddenly felt a little fucked up.

If you were caught having a tryst with a female classmate in a place like this by a teacher, you would probably be criticized and educated.

This time, there are wolves in front and tigers behind, and there is no way out either.

Yumiko Miura had an idea and pulled Amemiya to hide in a blind spot on the side. Her beautiful blonde hair fluttered in the wind, giving her a unique charm.

"Yeah, work is so tiring. I really want to take a break and go to a hot spring, Taro-san."

"Well, think about your mortgage and you won't have such thoughts anymore, Ryota-san."

Two middle-aged office workers poured out their grievances in life to each other on the rooftop, vividly displaying the embarrassment and helplessness of middle-aged men.

Amemiya cursed them secretly, "Is this how you work with taxpayers' money?"

You should prepare your lessons seriously in the morning. It is outrageous for you to come to the rooftop to slack off.

As for why Amemiya suddenly became indignant, it was because Miura Yumiko took this opportunity to hug him.

His eyes were extremely sticky and his breath was sweet as orchid next to my ear.

"Amamiya-kun, you don't want to be discovered by the two teachers doing something bad with me here, do you?"

Amemiya was shocked, so she was the yellow-haired one? !

Grabbing the school uniform tie with her palm, Yumiko Miura easily kissed the unsuspecting Amemiya by inertia.

The pink, tender and smooth lips seem to have tasted the most beautiful things in the world.

The girl kept sucking hard, and the sound of sulasula's breathing continued in the dark corner.

Unfortunately, the wind on the rooftop was too noisy and easily covered up the sound.

The two office workers continued to talk loudly, expressing their indignation at the injustice of Japanese society, completely unaware that a high school boy and girl were secretly playing a game under their noses.

Amemiya never thought that under such circumstances, Miura Yumiko would dare to harass him.

I am so angry, where is justice, where are the generals? !

Some things you have to hit your head before you understand them, and similarly, some things you have to poke your head into before you regret them.

If you want to become more feminine, I, Yu Amamiya, will help you today.

The provoked hungry wolf took the initiative and the seemingly strong Miura Yumiko fell into his clutches in an instant.

Countless tiny electric currents seemed to continuously penetrate into the pores of the whole body, bringing an intense tingling sensation.

His legs and feet were too weak to support him and he collapsed into Amemiya's arms.

A strong masculine scent wafted from her nose, making her dizzy.

The upright fruit accidentally touched an ominous forbidden area.

The ferocious aura, like a powerful and angry aura, made Yumiko Miura freeze.

An unprecedented feeling of warmth in her abdomen spread throughout her body and her heart beat faster and faster. This was a feeling that Hayato Hayama had never given her before.

Looking at the boy who was getting closer and closer in a daze, Yumiko Miura subconsciously closed her eyes.

The soft lips opened and closed, as if calling for someone's initiative.

No matter how much she pretended to be unrestrained, she could not hide the fact that she was a virgin. The girl's shyness and fear were finally exposed at this moment.

Amemiya gently stroked the tense waist, bit the earlobe that was shaped like a water droplet, and spoke incoherently.

"Youmiko, you still have a chance to regret now. You still have a choice."

The skillful licking made the already sensitive Yumiko Miura even more sensitive.

Her snow-white skin turned red and her breathing became more rapid.

"Amamiya-kun, come and prove to me who is the best man."

The jade-white arms did not retreat but advanced, tightly hugging the boy's neck like the roots of an old tree, making it easier for his neck to be embellished.

Seeing that Yumiko Miura would not cry until she saw the coffin, Amemiya gave up the idea of ​​persuading her any further.

Let him use the severe stick to educate her and let her understand what it means that growth is a painful transformation.

Chapter 73: Judgment of Sin

The collar of the school uniform is getting looser and looser, and the plump fruit that looks like it will make people salivate is being flattened and rounded.

The result of direct contact between her skin and Amemiya's palm was that Miura Yumiko completely lost all her strength.

She could no longer resist anything Amemiya did to her, although she had no intention of resisting, she was just a little nervous.

The water beneath their feet grew thicker and thicker, as if a leaky water pipe had sprayed out a large amount of water, staining the ground with a large dark color.

Their lips and tongues were tensely engaged in some profound communication, with white foam occasionally gushing out from the corners of their mouths.

Yumiko Miura, who had never experienced such a wonderful feeling, was kissed so hard that her eyes lost their luster.

After releasing the other's lips, Amemiya found that her sweet tongue was still coming out.

His eyes rolled back and he was breathing heavily, looking like he was in a bad state.

And this is just a small punishment from the "Lord of Original Sin" Yu Amemiya on Miura Yumiko who committed the sins of pride and jealousy.

Amemiya gently stroked the soft golden hair, giving Miura Yumiko some time to catch her breath and regain her senses. She looked at the boy in a daze and said.

"So this is what love feels like. I always feel like I missed a lot in my past life."

Yu Gong rolled his eyes at her in annoyance, "Who is in love with you? It's just ordinary oral mucosal communication."

While the two were kissing, the two office worker teachers had stopped slacking off and returned to their workstations to start their hard work.

As a result, Yumiko Miura became bolder and took the initiative to hold the boy's hand.

Exploring the mysterious mountains that no one has ever visited.

The short skirt fluttered gently in the breeze, as if it could not cover the creatures swimming freely in the mountains.

The hot and electric feeling made her even more eager to take things further with Amamiya.

At this time, there was no need for words between the two of them. They tacitly understood each other and got closer to each other, as if this could cool down the rapidly rising temperature.

The pleated skirt lifted higher as the girl moved, and the endless scenery was exposed to Amemiya without reservation.

The slender and well-proportioned thighs exude a faint luster, and the black tights below the knees reveal a circle of white tender flesh.

The strong contrast between black and white makes it particularly charming.

The plump buttocks and perfect thigh curves complement each other, full of girlish tenderness and mature charm.

Now, it opens its doors to Amemiya, waiting for the young man's greetings.

Faced with Miura Yumiko, a bad student who committed the crime of arrogance and jealousy, Amemiya no longer intends to be lenient. He believes in the idea that "a good student is born under the stick."

He raised the teaching stick high and beat the students mercilessly.

Every time the stick fell, it was accompanied by cries of pain and tears.

However, as time went by, this kind of corporal punishment did not achieve the results that Mr. Amemiya expected.

Yumiko Miura did not give up because of the pain, but instead developed a stronger rebellious mentality.

Facing the falling sticks, she did not feel fear, but instead felt a hint of enjoyment.

After becoming familiar with this high-intensity education, Yumiko Miura increasingly understood Mr. Amemiya's painstaking efforts and also felt the benefits brought by this kind of education.

In order to repay Amemiya's sincerity, she worked harder.

Grit your teeth and persevere to endure the repeated spurring.

The air grew lighter, with only the sounds of heavy breathing and sticks cutting through the air.

Yumiko Miura bit her lower lip, her eyes were slightly red, and crystal liquid flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Her body was trembling slightly, and her silent body language told of her excitement and happiness.

"It turns out that this is the feeling I've been missing."

"Hayama Hayato~ Do you know~ I am now crawling~ under a stronger~...?"

"You can never hurt me again, I belong to Amamiya-kun~"