In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Eriri felt ashamed and confused because she had been affected by Nino's divine power.

Unsurprisingly, Nakano Miku upstairs is probably in the same situation right now.

"Oh right, it was Ichika and the others who bought it on the way... They were taking pictures outside, so I came here by myself first."

Eriri spoke haltingly, her breathing erratic, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, her shapely chest rising and falling.

Anyone could see that her current state was very strange.

Yukino frowned slightly, about to ask a question, when Eriri asked in confusion, "Yukino, aren't you reading in your room?"

As expected, something unexpected happened!

Yukino's heart sank.

Makoto Fushimi immediately replied, "Yukino was reading upstairs, but I just called her down."

"Shout it down?"

"Yes, you know she's good at Aikido, right? I was just sparring with her for a bit when I had nothing else to do."

"Huh?"

Eriri stood there, her face flushed, her eyes wide with surprise.

I must say, she looks quite cute.

Yukino remained silent, thinking to herself that this guy could really spout nonsense, but thankfully Sawamura seemed to believe him.

"So who won?" Eriri tried to distract herself by chatting.

Makoto Fushimi: "I finally defeated Aikido after giving it my all."

Yes, he won with great satisfaction, while Yukino let out a soft snort in defeat.

Yukino blushed, and was so angry she wanted to kick him!

Is this something we can talk about?

But he was just showing off, wasn't he? I was the one who lost just now.

Moreover, because of the tight schedule, Yukino's peak of pleasure arrived earlier than usual.

Eriri turned to look at Yukino, clearly curious and seeking confirmation.

Yukino couldn't possibly engage in such a topic, nor was she willing to lie easily, so she said expressionlessly, "Not at full strength."

Makoto Fushimi almost lost his composure.

Eriri suddenly realized.

It turns out that Yukino really did lose.

"I'm going upstairs to read a book..." Yukino said, and then turned to leave.

But then she remembered that Eriri seemed a bit off, so she asked with concern, "Are you tired?"

"Huh? No! I'm just a little hot." Eriri shivered.

"is it?"

Yukino didn't believe it at all.

However, she felt embarrassed to stay any longer. If Fushimi Makoto talked more about "sparring Aikido," she was afraid she might not be able to resist kicking him over.

So Yukino went upstairs first.

As soon as she left, Makoto Fushimi covered the area with his senses and, sure enough, there was movement in Miku Nakano's room.

However, to his surprise, Nakano Miku, instead of coming down, took matters into her own hands and did everything she could to satisfy her needs...

"Um, Fushimi... I feel really strange right now, and I don't know what's wrong with me."

Eriri clenched her little fists, her face flushed as she breathed softly.

She was about to lose control.

As for why she didn't go back to her room but went directly to Fushimi Makoto, that's another story.

Deep down, she always felt that she should trust Fushimi Makoto more than Yukino and her other friends.

Because the previous times I had problems, the other party easily solved them for me.

"You must have been playing too wildly and got exhausted," Fushimi Makoto lied through his teeth.

"Is...is that so?" Eriri asked, half-believing.

"Come inside with me, I'll give you a massage to relieve your fatigue."

"massage?"

"Yes, I guarantee you'll recover in a few minutes at most."

"Then... I'll have to trouble you."

Eriri felt a surge of hot emotions coursing through her body, but she was also happy.

I knew I hadn't misjudged him; he always manages to help me!

Eriri put the things on the table and followed Makoto Fushimi into the house.

"Go lie down on the sofa," Fushimi Makoto said, pointing to the sofa.

He planned to use his divine intervention to quickly solve Eriri's problem.

If you can't solve the problem, then solve Eriri.

But this possibility is very small. Although Eriri can draw things that are not suitable for children, she has never even been in a relationship, let alone had any practical experience in that area.

Therefore, Makoto Fushimi was confident that he could handle it quickly.

Eriri was unaware of any of this; her mind was completely blank at that moment. She obediently took off her shoes, lay down on the sofa, and then looked up, gazing longingly at the person beside her.

Makoto Fushimi squatted down and reached out to hold Eriri's slender, fair feet.

"Eh? You..." Eriri suddenly tensed up when she felt the warm hand of the opposite sex.

"Relax." Fushimi Makoto casually helped her take off her socks.

Eriri bit her lip in embarrassment.

How could he touch my feet?

They even helped me take off my socks.

and many more!

He complimented my legs before!

Eriri's mind was in turmoil, her heart was in turmoil, and she stared blankly at Makoto Fushimi's profile. Without thinking, she asked, "W-Do you really like my feet?"

Normally, she definitely wouldn't dare to ask that question.

"I like it," Fushimi Makoto readily admitted.

Her feet were small, white and delicate, with pink soles and round, adorable toes. Under the light, they were truly a pair of flawless, radiant jade feet.

This is the perfect little pudding ice cream.

"You...you're not allowed to do strange things." Eriri blushed and pressed her legs together.

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged: "I told you, I will only give you massages."

"Oh."

Eriri fell silent.

For some reason, seeing him so calm, the girl felt a strange sense of disappointment.

It's like secretly hoping he'll do something weird.

But as Fushimi Makoto's hands moved over her feet, she felt her face getting hotter and hotter, and she felt completely out of sorts.

In the last second before her reason vanished, she whispered almost inaudibly, "Next time... you're not allowed to play with my feet again."

She meant that it was possible today.

Makoto Fushimi couldn't help but laugh.

Would you call this a rare proactive charge?

Is it only with Nino's divine power that she can barely let go of her tsundere attitude and speak the truth hidden in her heart?

As Fushimi Makoto pondered this, he fondled her soft, jade-like feet and whispered, "I'm going to start massaging you now."

"Hmm~"

"Can I take off my skirt?"

"Huh?"

After a brief silence, Eriri shyly covered her face.

"I have no strength left."

she says.

Chapter 288 The First Move Guaranteed to Win!

After being massaged by the hands of God, Eriri finally dispelled all the heat in her heart.

Of course, she also reached the peak of pleasure because of this.

It was through this experience that Eriri finally realized one thing.

Makoto Fushimi really likes her legs!

My well-maintained legs were thoroughly played with by him tonight.

But Fushimi Makoto kept saying "this is a massage," and she genuinely felt pleasant and comfortable to the extreme.

So even if she had to lean against the wall to get out of the house, her legs were so weak, she had no reason to condemn the other person.

“You look much better now than before.” Makoto Fushimi followed Eriri out.

He was quite satisfied with what he had just experienced.

The jade is real jade!

Eriri's face flushed, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.

Are you in good shape?

That's definitely a good condition.

It's gotten so good that I don't even want to move.

I never knew that a massage could bring such pleasure!

Eriri couldn't help but steal a glance at Fushimi Makoto's hand.

Fushimi Makoto knew what she was thinking: "Don't worry, I've already washed."

Eriri's eyes showed shame and anger.

Since you know the truth in your heart, then don't say it!

Fushimi Makoto continued, "It's just a massage."

“Yes, it’s just a massage.” Eriri quickly chimed in, turning her flushed face away, her voice lacking confidence: “Massages are normal. I used to give my mom massages at home.”

"Massage is of course normal."

"Hmm... the massage was also innocent."

Upon hearing her add that sentence, Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Eriri didn't want to glare at him this time; she wanted to hit him instead.

Fushimi Makoto: "Innocent, absolutely innocent."

Yinglili: "..."

Knowing that Eriri was shy, Makoto Fushimi went straight to the table and sat down, looking at the fried skewers Eriri had brought back earlier: "Why did you buy so many?"

Eriri breathed a sigh of relief when he finally brought up something else, but her tone still carried a hint of embarrassment: "Ichika said you have a big appetite, so she bought a little more."