Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Under Yukino Yukinoshita's forceful coercion, Eriri Sawamura obediently began to draw.

"rustle--"

Once she entered a drawing state, Eriri Sawamura's eyes were only on Yukino Yukinoshita and the unfinished sketch in her hand.

The normal time limit for the college entrance examination sketching is 30 minutes.

However, for most students, this time is very tight and they may not even be able to finish drawing.

Only a small number of top-performing art students have ample time.

Many people start sketching and gradually turn it into slow sketching.

Ahem, let's get back to the topic.

The pen tip moved back and forth on the drawing paper, leaving black lines.

Yukino Yukinoshita's image gradually appears on the drawing paper.

Often, the figures depicted by painters differ somewhat from the real-life figures.

It's possible that the painter exaggerated it to highlight a particular feature.

It's also possible that the artist's own subjective ideas influenced the painting.

Yukino Yukinoshita herself was sitting properly on the edge of the bed, her expression cold and her eyes looking somewhere in the distance.

However, Yukino Yukinoshita, as depicted by Eriri Sawamura, gives off a different feeling.

The neckline was slightly loose, the hem of the skirt was a little messy, the arms were hanging down a little unnaturally, and the hair was a little...

The combination of "slightly" and "somewhat" creates a significant discrepancy between the image of Yukino Yukinoshita on the drawing paper and her reality.

In other words, the Yukino Yukinoshita in the drawing paper has a very astringent feel.

It was as if he hadn't recovered from the incident.

"Finish."

Looking at Yukino Yukinoshita on the drawing paper, Eriri Sawamura fell into deep thought.

I hope I won't get beaten to death by that slut Yukinoshita.

"Is it finished? Let me see."

Upon noticing Eriri Sawamura's expression, Yukino Yukinoshita suddenly had a bad feeling.

"No!"

"Obey, let me see!"

"do not want!"

"Oh!"

In the end, the painting ended up in Yukino Yukinoshita's hands.

Eriri Sawamura glanced up furtively, already bracing herself for a beating from this cold, flat-chested woman.

Unexpectedly, Yukino Yukinoshita wasn't too angry after glancing at the painting. She simply put it away quietly and sat back down on the bed.

"Then?"

Trying to keep her tone calm, Yukino Yukinoshita asked without looking up.

It was as if there was something on the ground that was very attractive to her.

In fact, from her perspective, she could only see her own feet and the empty floor.

The view was not obstructed in the slightest.

After all, there wasn't anything blocking her view (laughs).

After blinking, Eriri Sawamura belatedly realized what was happening.

"oh oh."

I hurriedly set up the easel and took out a few brushes.

Looking at Yukino Yukinoshita sitting on the edge of the bed, Eriri Sawamura took a deep breath and then suddenly stood up.

He walked straight up to Yukino Yukinoshita and reached out his hand before she could react...

Don't get me wrong, it's just adjusting my posture and pose.

"Wait, you're making me feel uncomfortable."

"It's alright, it'll be over soon."

"Slower!"

Of course, disagreements are inevitable during the process, and physical contact is also unavoidable.

And so, painting after painting was produced from Eriri Sawamura's easel.

at last!

The final step is here!

"That one, Yukinoshita."

Putting down her paintbrush, Eriri Sawamura said with a wandering gaze:

"Um, about the modeling..."

Yukino Yukinoshita, her face flushed and clutching her collar, remained silent.

He usually seems so timid, but now he's suddenly become tough.

"I want to go back!"

She stood up abruptly, and Yukino Yukinoshita said loudly with her eyes closed.

The cold pretense was torn to shreds in just a few hours by a doujinshi artist whose head was full of theoretical knowledge he had learned from the internet and who was eager to put it into practice.

Just as Eriri Sawamura was about to say something, Sayuri Sawamura's voice came from outside the door.

"Yukino, I told your mom you're not coming home tonight~"

"I'll stay at Eriri's place tonight."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Chapter 463 Beautiful Girls Sticking Together!

"Yukino, I told your mom you're not coming home tonight~"

"I'll stay at Eriri's place tonight."

After saying that, Sayuri Sawamura quickly left Eriri Sawamura's doorway.

The sound of thumping footsteps echoed along the way.

"Hey."

In a daze, the two seemed to hear the sound of Sawamura Sayuri bumping into something.

That sounds like a pretty hard impact.

........

Eriri Sawamura and Yukino Yukinoshita looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

A few seconds later, Eriri Sawamura said rather abruptly:

"Take it off, hurry up."

"Alas!"

Yukino Yukinoshita instinctively clutched her chest and looked at Eriri Sawamura with some wariness.

This guy!

Sure enough, that's what I was thinking about!

At this moment, Yukino Yukinoshita looked at Eriri Sawamura as if she were looking at some perverted and lewd man.

However, facing Yukino Yukinoshita's icy gaze, which was enough to pierce the hearts of many boys, Eriri Sawamura not only felt no guilt, shyness, or embarrassment, but even proudly puffed out her chest.

What are you looking at?

I am an excellent notebook artist.

What's wrong with having a little bit of inappropriate thoughts in your head?

Isn't this a normal thing?

"you........"

A peach-pink hue began to spread from Yukino's cheeks, and a light pink tinge also settled on her ears and neck.

"Hehehe, come on, come on."

Eriri Sawamura gave an extremely comical smile, and then pounced on Yukino Yukinoshita like a hungry cat, pinning her down.

Yesterday morning, Eriri Sawamura specially laid a blanket on the floor of her room.

It's for this moment.

"Eri! Stop fooling around!"

"Hehe! No way!"

"let me go!"

“*&＃@%￥*” (His face was being held down by Yukino Yukinoshita, making it difficult for him to speak clearly)

Under Eriri Sawamura's 'forceful' offensive, Yukino Yukinoshita reluctantly had her outer garment removed by Eriri Sawamura.

The bow on her chest was casually scattered on the ground to one side.

The buttons on her chest were somehow undone during their playful antics, revealing her delicate collarbone and snow-white shoulders.

The bright red ribbon seemed to tinge Yukino's fair skin with pink.

Is it really because of the bow?

Her long, smooth, black hair was spread out on the carpet like ink spreading wildly.

This contrasts sharply with Yukino's milky white body.

With her hands on the ground, Eriri Sawamura's headband had been pulled off by Yukino Yukinoshita at some point, and her golden hair fell to the ground and onto Yukino Yukinoshita's body.

"Ha ha."

Slightly out of breath, Eriri Sawamura stared blankly at Yukino Yukinoshita's turned face.

From this perspective, Yukino Yukinoshita doesn't show any of the cold and domineering demeanor she usually displays in the Service Club.

Her long black and blonde hair covered most of her face, and her eyes, which were visible, were looking to one side.

There seemed to be moisture welling up in her watery eyes.

Kneeling on Yukino's back, Eriri Sawamura's hands began to wander.

Her delicate little hand gently touched Yukino Yukinoshita's black pantyhose.

She looks very slim, even a little thin, but the clothes subtly create a constricting effect.

A cold touch came from her legs, and Yukino Yukinoshita instinctively curled her legs up.

Yukino Yukinoshita gave Eriri Sawamura a coquettish look and then changed her lying position.

This position is a little uncomfortable.

As if an electric current had passed through her, Yukino Yukinoshita's gaze greatly stimulated Eriri Sawamura.

Her lying down greatly encouraged Eriri Sawamura!

At that moment, it felt as if an angel and a demon were arguing in Eriri Sawamura's mind.

“Go, go, go, go!”

Wielding a steel fork, the chibi-style demon Eriri shouted:

"If we don't charge now, when will we?"