A group of people traveled through a strange world, and I was the only one who was not a refugee.

The most attractive thing is the pair of smooth and flawless long legs.

"The yukata was a bit hot to wear, so I changed."

"Are you thirsty, sir?"

Noticing his admiring look, the corners of Miura Yumiko's lips curled up slightly, and she felt inexplicably happy in her heart.

Of course, with so many people around, she couldn't be shameless enough to say something to tease him.

"Kind of."

"Then drink mine."

She raised the drink to just the right height, and Akita lowered his head slightly and took a sip.

Then he said naturally, "It's a bit sweet."

"Then I'll try a different flavor next time."

Seeing her taking it for granted, Akita smiled and shook his head: "No need."

"So you can accept a sweeter taste, my Lord?"

"Well... I don't hate it."

Hayasaka Ai and others who were not far away couldn't help but look at each other.

Originally, they thought that with Miura Yumiko's personality, the passionate love period would not last too long and would mostly fade away.

But now it seems that they were so wrong.

More importantly, Akita Shinya is in a state of mind where he enjoys it.

It is impossible to say that they don't have a sense of urgency in their hearts.

Soon, Kasumigaoka Utaha also came over and talked to him about some interesting things that happened during the Hope Day celebration.

There is only one person, so even if we have to divide them, there are at most four positions: front, back, left, and right.

Seeing other women coming forward, the maid temporarily gave up the idea of ​​vying for favor and began to arrange the next itinerary.

After everyone finished their lunch outside, they all returned home.

When Akita was really planning to take a nap, Miura Yumiko walked in.

She was wearing a cute pair of pajamas.

With the emotional foundation built up from previous times, she did not act distant this time.

She crawled into the thin quilt and put her arms around his neck without saying a word.

"Sir~"

The voice was gentle, soft and quite seductive.

However, what you think in your mind and what is actually implemented are often out of sync.

You can tell from the blush on her pretty face.

Akita Makoto raised the corner of his mouth, put his hands on her waist, and changed into a more comfortable sleeping position.

"Did you have fun today?"

"Yeah, but apart from the flower feast, there weren't many things I was interested in. Later, I went shopping in the mall with Hayasaka and the others..."

As she spoke, she could not stop and told him her morning experience in detail.

Just like her personality, she doesn't like to beat around the bush.

She simply thought that if he wanted to listen and didn't show impatience, she would continue.

After a moment, she stopped talking.

Even her ears were dyed pink, and her voice was trembling: "It's been so many times, sir, are you not tired of it yet?"

Akita raised an eyebrow: "Yumiko, why do you think so?"

After a while, the woman's watery eyes became a little more blurred, and her tenderness seemed to be overflowing.

I bit my lips and teeth, and finally I couldn't hold it back.

The voice still sounds cute.

The clouds gradually moved away and the sunlight became much softer.

The female knight quickly became enthusiastic.

But in the end, Yumiko is still a crybaby.

...............

Chapter 92: 90. Lust, promotion, and the maid's provocation

Akita Makoto originally only planned to rest for an hour.

But by the time the atmosphere cooled down naturally, a lot of time had passed.

After waking up.

The feeling of being as soft as jade makes one unable to help but feel nostalgic.

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

This is what Akita Makoto is thinking at the moment.

It was pitch black in front of me, not because of the weather, but because of human factors.

As soon as he moved slightly, Yumiko Miura woke up.

Because of the physical and mental comfort, the dazed feeling only lasts for a short time and the mind becomes clear again.

The arms around his head tightened first, then loosened reluctantly.

Akita Zhen suddenly felt that his breathing became much smoother.

Seeing her slightly red face, Akita pretended to be displeased: "Yumiko, don't do this again next time."

Well...how should I put it, being comfortable is one thing, and being uncomfortable is another.

Although his physique is very strong, he is not a physical extraordinary person like a samurai or an alien, and his body structure still belongs to the human category.

It is naturally uncomfortable if you don't get fresh air circulation for a long time.

But Yumiko Miura has already figured out his character.

Or in other words, he would never get angry over such a small matter.

She responded obediently at first, then moved closer again and said without shame: "Since you like it very much, do you want to..."

Akita really refused this.

He thought that if he continued like this, no matter how strong his physique was, he would have to live a life with a thermos cup of wolfberry in his hands at a young age.

But she is so courageous, it would not be good to reject her outright.

Finally, after satisfying his oral desire, he left the bedroom satisfied.

The woman, with a blushing face, took a long time to come back to her senses.

After rubbing her chest for a while, Yumiko Miura put on the jade pendant and opened the window.

The breeze blew in, lifting her spirits.

After skillfully tidying up the bed sheets, she walked to the closet in her slippers.

Pulling it open, she quickly found the clothes that she had placed inside when she had previously slept with him.

I don’t know what he was thinking about, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

There are so many women around him, it is absolutely impossible to say that he doesn't have any thoughts at all.

But Yumiko Miura believes that she is already very satisfied now.

…………

living room.

When Akita Shin came out, he only saw Hayasaka Ai sorting out miscellaneous items.

"You are such a great man."

"Shiyu and the others haven't woken up yet?"

I looked at the time and it was now 4:20 pm.

"I got up too early today and walked for so long, I must be tired." The maid replied.

"Yeah, it's okay, let them continue to rest, and Xiao Ai doesn't have to prepare dinner."

"There's also a party at today's celebration, so we can just eat outside."

"it is good."

Seeing her following him upstairs, Akita didn't care.

After entering the study, he sat down at the desk and prepared to process the students' files.

"Sir, there is something I need to report to you."

Hayasaka Ai thought about it and decided that it would be better to explain this matter to him.

"Go ahead."

"That's it..."

She explained in a concise and clear manner what happened to her previous encounters with Hikigaya Hachiman and Natsuki Mika, as well as the information they had revealed indirectly.

After listening, Akita Makoto raised his eyebrows, put down his pen and fell into thought.

Although dividing thoughts is useful, he does not have a perverted desire for control, so naturally he will not always pay attention to the movements of the women.

What surprised him was that Xia Mu Mijia had already obtained accurate information even though he, the person involved, had not yet confirmed it.

Most likely it has something to do with her elders, even if they are not very powerful, they are in a position specifically responsible for handling such matters.

The maid brought a stool and sat next to him, and asked, "So, sir, you are going to be promoted?"

"Is what Xia Mu said so obvious?" Akita Makoto collected his thoughts.

"No, but I can hear it."

In front of him, Hayasaka Ai didn't want to pretend anymore and answered with a slightly proud tone.

Admittedly, what Natsuki Mika wanted to say was vague.

But having grown up in an environment full of intrigue, she didn't need to think too much to get the answer.

Asking for help.

Even though Miss Sigong was just a daughter of a legitimate wife with no power, many people asked her to convey their messages with the idea of ​​"giving it a try" and in various ways.

People like Xia Mu Meijia are considered to be the type with the lowest level of Taoism.

Akita sighed helplessly, "I guess so. At least it's true for other people."

“Can you tell me what position it is?”

"Chief of the Security Division."

"Eh?"

The maid was stunned for a moment.

She looked so cute that Akita couldn't help but pinch her face.

Because he had just woken up, he hadn't paid much attention to it before, but now he realized that her current appearance was the hot girl outfit that he liked the most.

Although she was wearing black over-the-knee socks, they fit her surprisingly well.

Hayasaka Ai came back to her senses and first rubbed his hand obediently before asking in confusion: "But you are still so young, aren't the security forces worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Akita Shin asked back.

Maid-chan spoke her mind honestly: "Experience and qualifications."