81 The Godmother is Yumeko Jabami!

"Dominate me! Abuse me! Just like you dominated Hikigaya's emotions!"

"Just let me be your only one! Let me fall at your feet!"

"I give you everything I have. Take control of everything I have!"

At this time, Ikushima was lying on the table, staring at Jabami Yumeko with his ferocious one eye. He shamelessly lifted his skirt and pointed it at the camera, exposing everything about himself. He let the sticky liquid wet his arrangement.

"Only you, Yumeko, only you!"

"Without the pleasure you gave me, all that would have been self-defense! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to taste the pleasure of climax!"

As she looked back, the compassionate expression on Jabami Yumeko's face was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Great, that's the expression! This is the bliss she's looking for!

People often say that everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme.

In the eyes of ordinary people except the president, she is an out-and-out gambler, a lunatic, and a brutal super sadist.

However, only the president knew that hidden under her sadistic appearance was a heart that longed to be abused. And now, she finally saw this expression on the face of a woman other than the president.

This expression relegated her to the dust, as if she were the lowest of the lowly mothers.

Sbarasi~

But soon, Sheng Zhima's crazy smile froze on his face.

Jabami Yumeko slowly opened her own arrangement.

【Circle, cross...】

"It's exactly as Hikigaya expected. You really wanted to lose the game on purpose."

"From the beginning, the look in Hikigaya-kun's eyes told me that what you were looking for was not normal gambling at all, but a desire to use my hands to give you death. I don't believe it. I think you and I are the same kind of people, Ikushima-san."

"I agreed to let Hikigaya-kun be the dealer. You made such a bold decision without even knowing what the secret code between us is."

"As a student council officer, you know that Hikigaya-kun and I have worked together to win many bets."

Jabami Yumeko said as she turned over the third card, [Square].

"No...wait a minute!" Sheng Zhima became anxious. He turned over and stared at the arrangement on the table in disbelief.

The lust had faded, and only fear remained in his eyes.

Ishima, who was not afraid of death, encountered something more terrifying than death.

But Jabaka had no intention of stopping, and continued, "In the first round, the reason you fired without hesitation was probably because you felt that the gun was mine."

"Whether you have good intentions or want me to live so you can die, you never intended to hurt me from the beginning. If the pistol explodes, then your wish will be fulfilled."

"It's good to be here. No matter what your purpose is, I want to thank you for showing mercy."

Jabuchi said words of thanks, but he could not feel any gratitude. There was only an increasingly cold and hateful look in Shima's eyes, and he could no longer feel the initial pleasure.

Only endless fear remains.

A fear of being abandoned by the goddess you believe in.

“But this is too much.”

Jabaka's snake pupils looked particularly eerie and scary under the shadow of his princess-cut bangs. His eyes seemed to have lost the whites of their eyes, staring at Ikushima with a look that looked like trash.

Without slowing down his movements, he turned over the fourth card [Pentacle].

In other words, up to this point, Jabami Yumeko's arrangement was completely wrong, and she couldn't even fire a single shot at Ikushima.

Sheng Zhima Wang obviously saw this as well. He covered his head with his hands and howled in fear: "Wait, Mengzi, please don't open it again! Let's have another round of gambling, okay? I will play seriously this time!"

"The trick you designed was intended to make the other party discover it from the beginning."

"Nothing is done to win the game."

Jabaka flipped out the last card, [Wave].

"For you, there is only one way to win, and that is to lose the bet and face death."

Yumeko Jabami stood with her hands slightly raised, like a chef who had made delicious food and was showing the finished product to her customers.

This is the answer she gave. Her arrangement, like a delusion, is also completely wrong!

"It's weird..."

The gloomy feeling of loss almost overflowed from Shima's body. She said in great frustration: "If that's the case, why did you load two bullets? Just don't load bullets and win the ranking. Anyway, you can feel your gun by hand."

Sheng Zhimawang was completely defeated. She felt that the meaning of her life was ruthlessly denied by Mengzi.

Her gambling skills were inferior to others, and her tricks were discovered at a glance. Even the bliss she had been pursuing was destroyed by Mengzi.

She completely lost.

"If I load two bullets and guess wrong, won't I increase the risk of being shot? What if I get one right, or I don't want to die anymore and want to kill you..."

"It's a simple matter!"

Jabami Yumeko shouted, "The gun can be loaded with six rounds in total. I loaded two rounds, and there are still four empty positions. In other words, if there is a difference of five points, I will definitely be shot."

"So, if all five are guessed wrong, it won't be a tie. That's what you must be thinking."

"If I guess one or two correctly by luck, there's a chance I'll get hit. This kind of thing is not gambling!"

Jabami Yumeko lied about this. In fact, she had a deeper purpose for loading two bullets, which was to make Hikigaya-kun's feelings the same as hers at this moment.

Let Hikigaya-kun's heart be completely tied to her. If they cannot reach a true understanding, Jabami Yumeko will lose the bet and there is a possibility of being shot.

The feeling that life and death were all in the hands of Hikigaya-kun also made Jabami Yumeko reach physical and psychological ecstasy in an instant.

However, this did not affect the cunning Mengzi's teaching of Shima Wang.

"It's nothing but a boring trick without any value or interest!"

"Just now you told me that we are not the same kind, and I feel the same way now."

"Gambling is fun only when both parties involved can feel the pain! Why should you be the only one to have to bear the pain? This is the most despicable and shameless behavior!"

Sheng Zhima knelt down in front of Mengzi, his face full of distortion and pain.

"You are not enjoying gambling, you are seeking death! You are the kind of person I hate the most!"

"I understand that you can't feel the pleasure from ordinary gambling. Your family has a Yakuza background. Everyone treats you with respect and no one dares to hurt you. You can only find happiness in this way."

"But now you come to me and say, 'Jabami Yumeko, you are the perfect substitute for Momobami Kirari, please kill me for her.' And you use this kind of stupid trick to trick me into committing suicide."

"Let me be frank. You have no respect for me at all. You are not even willing to play a fair bet with me."

“It’s really infuriating!”

82 It's not easy to lick Jule Sachiko's boots

what is this?

Am I...really that bad?

Jabami was aiming for a draw at the risk of her own death. Even if she had to take the risk of death, she was unwilling to give me death so easily...

What on earth did I do?

You are really crazy.

Ikushima raised her hand tremblingly. In her sight, Jabami Yumeko became ethereal and noble. She was an existence beyond her imagination, beyond her ideal... She was even more crazy than the president, a true goddess!

"Yumeko~You are my God!"

At once, all the places on Sheng Zhimowang's body that could spray water sprayed out.

Tears, saliva, and even... water, flowed out like a fountain, making a crisp sound when it fell on the ground.

It has the artistic conception of big and small pearls falling on a jade plate.

Under the red light, the water overflowed.

"What a waste of time."

Jabami Yumeko stood up without hesitation, without giving Ikushima the slightest tenderness of a goddess.

She had lost interest in this farce. Now she just wanted to return to Hikigaya-kun and give him the tacit reward.

"Yumeko! How can I live without you!"

"Yumeko!"

Behind him, there was a shrill scream from Sheng Zhimawang.

She fell off the table with a thud, lying in the puddle of her own fluids, crawling towards the goddess in front of her.

She humbly stretched out her hand and grabbed Mengzi's back: "Just one shot, just shoot me one shot, Mengzi!"

But Mengzi just turned around and smiled sweetly.

"I reject."

...

...

"You guys go out, I'll take over here now."

"Why, why is this..."

The two beautification committee members who were so arrogant in front of outsiders didn't dare to breathe at this moment, and looked at the queen with such a powerful aura in front of them as if they were falling into the abyss.

They still haven't figured out why the Discipline Committee Chairman appeared in this remote underground torture facility.

The flamboyant white hair, the red eyes like the king of beasts, and the high heels that seemed to step on people's hearts, all made them want to kneel on the ground and lick Jule Xingzi's shoes.

Just one glance is enough to make people want to surrender to her.

As the saying goes, what goes up means what goes down. Hikigaya has encountered all opposite sex villains who have wanted to make him lick their shoes. The reason is probably because after seeing the auras of the two queens of the student council, he wanted to lick their shoes, and then he extended the idea to others.

It’s a pity that their pretended confidence was shattered after they met the real queen.

Although they resisted Jule Sachiko's orders verbally, their eyes were secretly and firmly fixed on the tip of Jule Sachiko's shoes.

The swaying tip of the shoe walking towards them made their heartbeats quicken involuntarily.

"I really want to lick it... I'll do it even if it means betraying Master Ikushima."

One of them muttered.

"Do I need to say it again?" Jule Xingzi looked at the old monitoring room and said sternly, "You are using abandoned facilities in violation of regulations. Just for this matter, your status as beautification committee member must be revoked!"

puff-

The two men knelt on the ground in response.

The bouncing of the white breasts made Hikigaya Hachiman raise his eyebrows and quickly looked away.

"Master Jule, we were wrong. Please allow me to lick your boots as an apology."

The purple-haired committee member got down on his knees, leaned forward and crawled towards Jule Sachiko.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the tip of the tongue came out, the head was stepped on the ground by Jule Xingzi, and it could not move forward even an inch.

The purple-haired committee member couldn't see Jule Sachiko's expression, but could only feel endless majesty and coldness from her words.

"You want to escape punishment, and you also want to lick my boots. Haha, do you want to take advantage of everything?"

"My boots are not for you to lick."

"Leave now. I won't say it a third time."

After that, the pressure on my head was finally relieved.

When the purple-haired committee member saw that his little plan was discovered by Jule Sachiko, his face turned slightly red. He glanced fiercely at Jule Sachiko's boots, tried to get his nose close to them and took a deep breath. Then he stood up reluctantly, not daring to go against Jule Sachiko's will again.

He greeted another beautification committee member who looked envious and escaped from the monitoring room in disgrace.

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