Strategy! Welcome to the Free Haremism Classroom

Perhaps this is also a kind of change. After the sports festival, although it was not long, there was not even a single conversation between him, Chi and Yamauchi.

Horikita looked at the silent Kiyotaka and said

"It can't be helped. They thought you were the same as them, both losers in the class, so they chose to stick together for warmth. But who knew that you would have such a brilliant performance in the sports festival."

"What a dazzling performance, if the escape speed developed out of fear of being hit counts."

"You can make excuses all you want. People tend to hate those who are better than themselves, let alone someone like you who hides your excellence. Just enjoy your single life."

Seeing this, Horikita raised his head proudly, and prepared to leave like a victorious rooster.

"I admire you for using such proud words to describe your situation."

Kiyotaka's light retort immediately made Horikita look miserable. She glared at Kiyotaka fiercely and turned away.

Privately, Horikita and Kiyotaka are close friends, but in public they particularly like to bicker, as if whoever said the win is something to be proud of. Perhaps this is a special sentiment between the two of them?

Chapter 76: A Brief Situation in the Infirmary

When Horikita left, Kiyotaka felt someone was looking at him.

When Qingtaka looked up, he found that Karuizawa was sitting in his seat, looking at him hesitantly, but turned away after a while.

"Kyotaka."

Just when Qingtaka was confused, Kikyo interrupted her thoughts.

"what happened?"

Qingtaka felt a little uncomfortable looking at Kikyo, who was smiling as always. Maybe it was because her face was too red?

"Want to have lunch together? I feel like I've never had lunch with you before."

Kiyotaka shook his head.

"Having lunch with you is too conspicuous. You know too many people. If you are not careful, there is potential trouble."

Qinglong firmly declined.

Kikyo curled her lips and said with a sad look.

"Oh, that's right. I'm just a tool. Yesterday, Horikita scolded me for no apparent reason. Even my little secrets were dug out. Today, I was abandoned by my lover. What a miserable life."

"Stop, I promise."

Qinglong said as he stopped the loss in time.

"Then I'll come see you at noon."

Kikyo smiled mischievously and wanted to leave.

"Are you okay?"

Kikyo froze in her tracks as she took a step forward and turned back in surprise.

"Kiyotaka, are you concerned about me?"

He didn't look like he was unwell at all.

"No, you're hallucinating."

"Hmph, stinky man."

After saying that, Kikyo turned around and left without entangled with Qinglong.

It was soon noon, and Qinglong was ready to go to the battlefield.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from Kikyo who was lying on the table, and Kikyo's red face in the morning made Qinglong suspicious.

"Kushida-san? Are you okay?"

Kiyotaka walked over to Kikyo and shook her gently.

"Hmm~ What's wrong, Kiyotaka? Is it time for lunch?"

Kikyo slowly raised her head and asked with a slightly hoarse voice.

Qinglong looked at Kikyo's unusually rosy face, with beads of sweat on her forehead. Her eyes had lost their former liveliness and could even be said to be a little dull.

"Are you OK?"

"Hmm? What's wrong with me? I feel fine."

Kikyo swayed her body and said with a silly smile.

Qinglong didn't care that he was in the classroom and directly reached out his hand to touch Kikyo's forehead.

"It's so hot, it must be at least 38 degrees."

Qinglong frowned slightly and said calmly.

"Oh? Really? But I don't think I have anything to do. I finally made an appointment with you to have lunch. Let's go to the restaurant~"

Kikyo tried to get up, but she stumbled and would have fallen if Qingtaka hadn't supported her in time.

"What are you still eating? Let me help you to the infirmary first."

After that, Qinglong ignored Kikyo's objection and carried her directly to the infirmary.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

Qinglong opened the door with one hand and asked inside.

But no one answered, probably because the doctor was taking a lunch break.

In desperation, Qinglong could only help Kikyo lie down on the bed.

"Kiyotaka~ I'm so hot, I want to take off my clothes."

Kikyo's face was very red, she looked uncomfortable and pretended to unbutton her clothes.

Qinglong directly held her hand.

"Don't move. I'll help you find a fever-reducing patch. Just lie down first."

After Qinglong covered Kikyo with a blanket, he turned around and began to search the medicine cabinet. It took him a long time to find the fever-reducing patch.

But when Qinglong returned to Kikyo's bedside, he saw that Kikyo had taken off half of her clothes by herself, leaving her clothes half-covered, with half of her roundness and light pink underwear directly exposed to the air.

Her cherry lips were slightly open as she breathed in a hurry, and Qinglong could feel a burning sensation in her breath when he put his hand slightly closer.

Her body also appeared to be a faint, strange red, the kind of sickly red, and it was obvious that Kikyo was really hot right now.

"Qinglong..."

Kikyo closed her eyes and called out unconsciously.

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

"I'm so hot, what should I do? It feels like I've been teased by you."

“What an apt description.”

Qinglong tore open the fever-reducing patch and carefully put it on Kikyo's head.

"Mmm~ It's cool and comfortable."

This feeling is like taking a big sip of iced milk after taking a shower. The cold feeling directly penetrates Platycodon's nerves, and she moans unconsciously.

Qing Long said after covering her with the blanket.

"You can have a good rest here. I'll go to the office to find where the school doctor is."

Qingtaka turned around and wanted to leave, but Kikyo reached out and grabbed him.

"Qinglong, don't go, I'm so hot, can you help me..."

No one knew where Kikyo got the strength from, but she pulled Qinglong into her arms. Qinglong was afraid of hurting Kikyo, so he could only follow her strength and move forward.

When Qinglong's lips moved down, they accidentally touched Kikyo's body. Kikyo immediately trembled with comfort and said.

"It's so comfortable. It feels even cooler than my forehead. Qinglong, I want more~"

Seeing this, Qinglong hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his tongue and gently licked Kikyo's neck.

Qinglong felt a burst of burning heat on the tip of his tongue, and it was obvious that Kikyo had a serious fever.

"Yeah~ It's a little itchy, but so comfortable."

Kikyo felt that what Qinglong did was very comfortable for her, so she pressed Qinglong's head with her little hand to prevent him from leaving.

I have to say that Platycodon's skin is very good, as smooth and delicate as a newborn baby. Qinglong's tongue slid across it, bringing up the heat of Platycodon while also feeling a hint of sweetness at the tip of his tongue.

Kikyo just let Qinglong's tongue roam freely on her body. In order to cooperate with him, she completely exposed the rest of her skin and even slowly reached her hands behind her back.

With a "pop" sound, a pair of round and plump dough jumped around mischievously in front of Qinglong.

Kikyo pushed her body forward.

"Qionglong~this also requires..."

She exhaled hot air from her mouth and spoke to Qinglong in a daze.

"If I didn't know you were really sick, I would definitely suspect you were faking it."

Qinglong looked at Kikyo's dissatisfied expression and began to speak.

"How can you say that to me? It's just that Qinglong's tongue feels so good when it slides across my body. It's so cool..."

Kikyo said without opening her eyes, looking coquettish.

Seeing this, Qinglong directly used his hands to stabilize her trembling dough, then directly picked it up and sucked it.

"Why do I feel like my reaction is bigger after I got sick, um~"

Kikyo pushed herself up with all her might, as if she was going to suffocate Kiyotaka inside, her pink little tongue sticking out slightly, occasionally letting out a hot breath.

"Ha ha."

I don’t know why, maybe it’s because of the fever, but Kikyo feels that her body is more sensitive to this feeling.

She felt that the burning sensation of illness in her body was fighting fiercely with an unknown fire, and the nameless fire even had the upper hand.

A thin layer of pink sweat slowly seeped out of Kikyo's body. She felt her head was very dizzy, but the feeling of being in heaven made her linger.

As Qinglong sucked both sides until they were bright red, Kikyo couldn't help but scream. Fortunately, Qinglong was quick to cover her mouth, so Kikyo could only make a muffled "wuwuwu" sound.

Kikyo fell into a deep sleep weakly, and at this moment the door of the infirmary was pushed open.

"Ala, is anyone feeling unwell?"

A female voice came from the door, probably the school doctor. Qinglong had never been here, so he didn't know.

Qinglong calmly put Kikyo's clothes on and packed them up, then slowly opened the curtain and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, he saw a charming woman sitting in the school doctor's seat. She was wearing tight jeans, with a round butt and a pair of slightly fleshy thighs.

She wore a V-neck yellow slim shirt with a thin white jacket on her upper body, and her eye-catching pair of plump breasts looked like they were about to burst out.

Qinglong saw that she looked to be around 25 or 26 years old, with waist-length blonde hair, light red lipstick on her lips, bright eyes and a beautiful nose, looking at Qinglong with an innocent look.

"Oh, are you feeling unwell?"

Qinglong glanced at the work ID card hanging on the left side of her chest.

Is that Shizuka Marikawa?

"Ah... No, Mr. Marikawa, it wasn't me. My classmate had a fever, so I brought her here. But you weren't here, so I had to put the fever-reducing patch on her myself."

"Hey, how do you know my name? I just started working today..."

Then Ju Chuan patted his head.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Where is she? How is she?"

"..."

Kiyotaka looked at Marikawa Shizuka silently, and for the first time he wondered if he had not spoken clearly enough.

Qinglong didn't intend to waste any more words and directly pulled open the curtain, allowing Marikawa to see Kikyo sleeping on the bed.

"Teacher, she's already asleep. I just put a fever-reducing patch on her. I'll trouble you with the rest."

"Ala, what a reliable boy. Let me think, where is my thermometer..."

Marikawa clasped his hands together, praised Qinglong innocently, and then began to frantically look for the thermometer.