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And when Miura Yumiko mustered up the courage to take the initiative to find the boy, she happened to see Amemiya and Akane Kotonoha flirting with each other, and she became jealous and immediately became furious.

What? I clearly thought... I was worried about him for so long, but he didn’t even say hello to me properly after he came back!

It doesn't matter if I just care about being intimate with them. I can do those things too. I won't lose to them!!

Even if...even if I'm a latecomer, can't I take up a little bit of Amamiya-kun's time?

As a result, Miura Yumiko became more and more angry the more she thought about it, and her temper exploded and she got angry at Amemiya.

Seeing that she did not "break free" from his big hands, Amemiya became more bold and hugged Miura Yumiko in his arms.

The warm breath brushed across the cute and sensitive earlobe, and the tone was gentle and soothing.

"Well, why isn't Yumiko talking? Are you still mad at me?"

Her heart was pounding wildly, as if she was rejecting or avoiding him. Miura Yumiko blushed, turned her head and buried it in his broad chest, and said in a muffled voice.

"I...I'm not angry, Amamiya-kun you big idiot~"

He said it stubbornly, but seemed to feel it was not satisfying enough, so he continued to mutter to add.

"You didn't even come to see me after you came back. Do you think I'm some bitch you can just send away?" She punched him lightly on the chest with her pink fist.

Amemiya smiled silently, his palms were warm with a slight electric sensation, he gently held up the delicate chin and said.

"How could that be? You underestimate your own charm."

Gently kiss the pink lips.

The jelly, mixed with the breath of fire, wandered in the dark and damp space, leaving its own...

The pink fist that was lightly hammering on the chest, at some point, turned into Baizhe's arm wrapped around Amemiya's neck, tightly refusing to let go.

"Woo~"

Miura Yumiko, who had fallen limply in his arms, cried out in pain overwhelmed. Amemiya slowly released the jelly that was blocking her pink lips and spoke with a smile in his eyes.

"Well, is Yumiko still mad at me now?"

Yumiko Miura was panting in a daze, her tender tongue exposed to the air, greedily breathing in oxygen.

Her misty eyes were fixed on the face of the young man who had been haunting her dreams. The electric current coming from the palm of her hand made her twitch slightly from time to time.

Her legs were slightly closed and clamped together, hiding the signs of something that was getting worse.

"Well~ I'm not... angry. I lied to Amamiya-kun that he was a puppy~"

With a passionate kiss, all the anger was dissipated by the deep feeling of happiness in the heart.

Even if she was really angry, she was just jealous that Amemiya-kun didn't come to see her.

And there is nothing wrong with being Amamiya-kun's puppy...

Amemiya shrugged in denial and gently smoothed the soft hair between his palms, "Hey, Yumiko is not angry, it's all my fault."

Miura Yumiko nodded in agreement, her cheeks flushed and her expression serious.

Chapter 174 Returning Equipment to the Equipment Room

"It is indeed Amamiya-kun's fault, so as a person who made a mistake, you should accept the punishment."

Miura Yumiko's pretty face became more and more rosy. She staggered to stand up with her weak body, stretched out her arm and pulled Amemiya towards an empty direction.

Because the weather was too hot, the physical education teachers did not allow students to go to the equipment room to get various sports equipment.

So this closed, enclosed environment temporarily became a place where no one could disturb them.

It was precisely because of this that Miura Yumiko deliberately dragged Amamiya here to give him a profound "lesson".

The attempt is to use in-depth and appropriate teaching methods to influence the teenagers and make them realize their mistakes.

After taking a quick look around and making sure that no one was around, Yumiko Miura secretly took out the door lock key from her pocket, which she had come from somewhere.

With a click, the door of the empty equipment room burst open. Without hesitation, he quickly pulled Amamiya in and then locked the door again.

Amemiya watched the girl's series of actions in a daze, and then was pushed into a dark corner where it was not easy to be discovered by a gentle force.

The soft and fragrant figure quietly fell into his arms, the skin was smooth and delicate, and the elegant fragrance of the girl filled his nose.

Yumiko Miura pretended to be nonchalant, lifted her hair, drew circles on the boy's arm, and spoke in a faint voice.

"Amamiya-kun should know how to make up for the mistakes you made, right?"

She couldn't bring herself to directly invite Amemiya to come to Gan, so she hinted to the boy secretly in the name of "punishment".

However, when it comes to dealing with tsundere girls, Amemiya has already accumulated sufficient experience with Eriri.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he hugged Miura Yumiko tighter, put her close to his ear, inadvertently letting it be stained with the moist breath, and spoke softly.

"Isn't it more important that Yumiko wants me to make amends?"

What? I've already given you such an obvious hint, but you still don't understand what I mean, Amamiya-kun?

Yumiko Miura gritted her teeth secretly, her beautiful eyes were rippling with spring, and she glared at him tenderly.

"Amamiya-kun is so bad, that's... that's what I want you to do to them this morning!!"

Really, do you have to wait for someone to tell you before you understand, Amamiya-kun, you big fool~

Amemiya looked at the shy Yu Si's rosy face and tactfully stopped teasing her. He began to satisfy the girl's wish smoothly.

The hem of her skirt swayed in the darkness, slowly revealing a faint glow of white light, and the collar of her clothes was also rustling.

It seemed as if two uninvited guests had broken in and were wantonly occupying territory that did not belong to them. They were overbearing and powerful, yet soothing and fascinating.

Gently peel off the egg shell that protects the perfectly perky protein, and the delicate and soft fabric slides off quietly.

Yumiko Miura cooperated by lifting her little feet and holding them in her hands to reduce the hindrance to the boy's movements.

"Hmm~"

Amemiya kissed her pink lips lightly and smirked, "Does Yumiko like me like this so much, or are you jealous of Akane and Kotonoha?"

With a haughty look on her face, Miura Yumiko said with disdain.

"Huh? I'll be jealous of them??"

"I'm just... um~"

Without waiting for the girl to fully express her meaning, Amemiya had already forcefully driven the car onto the highway.

I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and reached the end of the runway that had been prepared long ago in a flash.

Tightness and fullness, warmth and fullness, all happen simultaneously in that small dark corner.

They both let out a heavy sigh.

Miura Yumiko almost couldn't stand still. She hugged the reliable waist tightly, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she complained in a low voice.

"Really? Amamiya-kun didn't know how to make up for his mistake just now, but now he's so anxious~"

Although he said this, joy and satisfaction were evident on his face.

She stretched her body backwards without leaving any trace, covered her mouth, and began to do graceful yoga exercises.

With his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, Amemiya looked at Miura Yumiko, who spoke in a hostile manner but acted upright, with interest, and took the initiative.

Am I in a hurry? Your face is full of what you want to do, so how can I delay any longer?

In order to show his good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Amemiya decided to correct his attitude and repent wholeheartedly and vigorously.

"Because Yumiko is jealous, I have to act quickly to express my sincere apology. Is Yumiko happy now?"

Compared with the previous one, it is heavier. Compared with the previous one, it is heavier.

"Admitting mistakes" is not just talk, he always keeps his word.

Yumiko Miura struggled to resist the attack in the storm, and the surging waves almost completely submerged her sanity.

The boat was vibrating so violently that it inevitably got Bai Zhe's smooth thighs wet.

Her beautiful eyes rolled back slightly, her hands tightly grasped the reliable support behind her, she stuck out her tender and fragrant tongue, and spoke intermittently.

"I...I'm not jealous~ Yeah"

"This is just the compensation that Amamiya-kun should give me~"

It's so comfortable. Sure enough, this feeling can't be monopolized by them~

Hearing Miura Yumiko's unconvinced response, Amemiya couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time he saw such a stubborn girl.

To reward her bravery, the roaring motor accelerated once again, increasing the already extremely fast speed even further and galloping fiercely on the highway.

She continued to say, "Youmiko is so cute when she's jealous."

Miura Yumiko was already in an excited state, and when she heard the boy's "praise", it became even more difficult for her to control herself.

Delicate cheeks, snow-white neck, all stained with pink blush, small and cute nose, breathing oxygen vigorously.

Her pink lips opened and closed as she uttered an inarticulate retort, and her cute look was extremely charming.

"Really~ No~ It's all Amamiya-kun's fault for making me become so weird~"

"Hmm~"

How could you become so excited without me? Amamiya sees through it but doesn't say it out loud.

In particular, the pressure is tighter than usual, coming from all directions.

He concentrated all his energy on the girl's final journey.

Yumiko Miura couldn't help but chant the high-pitched and moving water magic, and the mighty sea tide was summoned.

"Amamiya-kun~"

With great force, it struck the sturdy rock hard, creating waves all over the sky.

Amemiya also lovingly gave out the sandwich gift that Miura Yumiko had longed for.

A hot and hopeful feeling filled her whole body. Miura Yumiko stared at the sky absent-mindedly, immersing herself in the rhythm of the fish.

The tight-fitting school uniform is propped up in a tiny oval shape, making it look plump and full.

Gently stroking her full and warm belly, Yumiko Miura slowly let out a contented sigh, and all her anger and jealousy were washed away by the powerful gift.

Her delicate cheeks were flushed with the blush of a delicate plum, tiny beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, and tears of happiness flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Chapter 175: Invitation from the Yukinoshita Family

Before the get out of class ended, Amemiya helped the weak-legged Miura Yumiko back to the F class classroom, and then after receiving a shy kiss from the girl, he returned to his class refreshed.

The remaining classes in the afternoon ended quickly, and Amamiya came to the Service Club to participate in club activities after a long absence.

It seems that after confirming his relationship with Yukino, the two of them talked less and less about the Service Club, and instead talked a lot about love tips.

Teacher Jing, I think I have successfully transformed Yukino.

The image of Shizuka Hiratsuka's hot body under her white coat flashed through his mind, and Amemiya felt that his disrespectful thoughts were beginning to rear their ugly head again.

He shook his head, cleared his messy thoughts, and concentrated on appreciating the graceful posture of the cool girl as she made tea for him.

The water in the pot gradually heated up and wisps of steam slowly emerged.

The tea leaves stretch in the hot water, dancing as if reborn, releasing a faint fragrance.

Yukinoshita Yukino elegantly poured the clear tea into the cup, gently pushed the cup in front of Amemiya with her bare hands, and said lightly.

"Have some tea, Amamiya-kun."

The fragrance of tea permeates the air, refreshing and intoxicating.

Amemiya obediently picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, sighed with satisfaction, and exclaimed in praise.

"As expected of you, Yukino. Your tea art is as excellent as ever."

Humph, you are smart.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared quietly after he quietly sipped the tea, and he became calm, elegant and natural again.

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly attacked with a cold arrow, and the expression on her face was no longer gentle, but slightly frosty.

"Amamiya-kun's flirting skills are as good as ever. So many girls threw themselves at him right after he came back. Amamiya-kun must be having a lot of fun."