Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

First of all, you have to understand one thing: you are traveling through a book world, so lust is a necessary attribute for the characters in it.

Will this degree change due to my crossing? At least the system has not prompted me yet.

But Oreki Genji is well aware that any contact, even physical contact, could potentially lead to unimaginable consequences.

Although, just like in the normal world, mutual affection needs to be cultivated step by step, what can be done at each stage is definitely more intense.

For example, a relationship where you can hold hands under normal circumstances may not be just like that in this world or in your own life...

Does the so-called strategy just mean to possess the other person's body and then trigger a wonderful exchange? Oreki Gen is not so naive. You have to know the results in the book... There is no guarantee whether or not there will be sex.

The wind blew the curtains gently.

The playground outside is very quiet, no sound of playing ball or running, because it is the weekend...

The eyes of the two people seemed to collide in the quiet air, as if they were masters competing against each other, and the moment they really started fighting would determine the winner and the loser, as well as life and death.

Oreki Gen was the first to break this long silence.

"I'm an ordinary person and I don't know much about art, but if someone touches my body, I'll feel insecure, so I refuse."

Seeing him say this with such a calm expression, Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes seemed to reveal a slight surprise.

Perhaps it is something you have never thought about for a boy to refuse "intimate contact" with you.

Even a fool couldn't do it, right? No, he was not a fool, he was even smart.

"Oreki-san, do you hate me?"

The girl suddenly asked.

Oreki Gen shook his head: "I don't hate it, but I should say I don't have any feelings for it."

It is not reasonable to just say that you hate him. After all, how many times have they really met? It will only cause unnecessary suspicion from the other party, or some unimaginable accidents will occur.

Having no feelings should make the other person feel discouraged to a certain extent, right?

But Sakuraba smiled at Yue.

"Then you, Oreki Gen, are the first boy who didn't feel anything after seeing me."

Oreki Xian had a headache, it was not what he thought...

"It's normal, right? There are exceptions to everything, and everyone has different aesthetic tastes. I admit that your appearance is the type that most people like, but..."

"but what?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at Oreki Genji with a smile, while the handsome boy looked out the window with a deep gaze.

"I value the soul more..."

It seems that I have said something shameless and immature. Who is not a visual animal? It's just that I see things farther away.

Sakuraba Mitsuki was not at all surprised by what Oreki Gen said, she seemed to have already made corresponding preparations.

"I understand. I won't touch your body."

Did you agree so easily?

Oreki Gen looked at the other person, her eyes flickered for a moment.

"But what if you touch me?"

Oreki Gen shook his head decisively: "No, that won't happen. First of all, let me make it clear that I'm not saying these words to play hard to get and attract Sakuraba-san's attention."

Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't seem angry at all, and was still so proud and confident.

"It's okay, Oreki-san, please take a seat. I'm about to start."

Oreki Gen didn't bring anything with him, so he didn't need to pack. He calmly sat on the chair opposite the easel and looked at the beautiful girl who picked up the pen and paint again.

"Shouldn't it require any special posture?"

Sakuraba Kentsuki calmly raised his head from behind the easel.

"Face me and look at me."

A very normal yet strange request.

Oreki Gen didn't hesitate too much and sat facing the other party. He looked into Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes which seemed to have no extra emotions and were extremely cold.

From time to time, she would lower her head to draw a few strokes and adjust her posture appropriately.

For example, raising his head, looking to the side, and of course standing up and other simple actions, Oreki Xian cooperated very well and did not refuse.

Just after a few minutes, Oreki Gen suddenly spoke.

"After you finish this painting, will Sakuraba-san abide by the agreement and delete the photo?"

Sakuraba Jianyue raised her head calmly: "No."

"why?"

"Because I didn't agree with you on this matter. I just agreed with you that I wouldn't call the police on this matter."

"You're too cunning, aren't you? If that's all, there's no reason for me to sit here and cooperate with you."

Oreki Gen seemed a little angry, which was a normal emotion after being teased. He seemed ready to get up and leave, but at this time.

Can't move.

Like a fine work of art, the handsome young man sat on the windowsill with his back to the sun. Even his eyes stopped moving. He was like a solidified sculpture. He didn't blink, nor did he stand up.

Even the curtains stopped fluttering, as if the breeze had disappeared.

This classroom is eerily quiet.

Then the girl with black hair like a waterfall slowly stood up, easily put down the paintbrush, and walked step by step to Oreki Gen who was unable to move and suddenly stopped everything.

She bent down slightly and looked at the boy's face.

Sakuraba Mitsuki finally revealed that rare smile.

"You are really alert... But sorry, I have the ability to break through all boundaries."

She reached out her hand without any hesitation and gently stroked the boy's face.

"It's a really nice face... I wish I could collect it all."

She seemed a little sorry.

This time she did not savor the other's lips carefully. Instead, her fingers caressed him greedily and then moved to Oreki Gen's collar.

pat-

pat-

She unbuttoned the boy's shirt one by one, revealing Oreki's collarbone, his well-defined chest, and then his barely noticeable abdominal muscles...

Her hand gently stroked down his collarbone, and her eyes became weird.

It was as if an unusual flame was burning.

The movement of her palms was like polishing fine porcelain.

"What a beautiful body... If you weren't my hero, it would be such a shame, such a waste, wouldn't it?"

Her hands reached the tightly buttoned part of Oreki Gen's pants.

The girl raised her head and revealed a charming smile that had never been seen before, at least it was a seductive smile that no one else had ever seen.

“So I’m sorry, even if it’s this despicable, I won’t let you go. This is my endless source of inspiration... Oreki-san, you are my flame.”

pat!

The trousers were unbuttoned.

Her cheeks were unusually rosy, but there was more of an almost fanatical excitement in her eyes.

I wasn't that nervous, and even my hands didn't shake this time.

Take it out and put it down.

Natural drape.

She stood up and sniffed her palms.

"Huh...it smells a bit strange, but surprisingly not unpleasant."

She looked at Oreki Gen and smiled as if saying goodbye, then slowly returned to her seat.

Just look at him and wait quietly.

wait...

"Whoo~~~"

The wind blew the curtains, creating ripples like gentle ocean waves.

Her gaze began to change, becoming calm and sharp.

"Oreki-san, what are you doing?"

She asked suddenly, and all sounds in the classroom returned to normal.

The young man was sitting there, with all his buttons undone, revealing his entire upper body.

Not only that, his trousers were also unbuttoned. Something that was most unsightly to be looked at was now exposed, and the scene was like a pervert exposure scene.

In Sakuraba Mitsuki's expectation, he would probably panic, and then say with an innocent and angry look that he didn't know what happened. He didn't want to do this, but he couldn't explain it all.

But it doesn't matter. Sakuraba Mizuki picked up her mobile phone, pointed it at Oreki Gen and pressed the record button.

She was now looking forward to his performance.

When Oreki Gen's eyes regained focus, he lowered his head as if in a daze and saw something—

He showed no surprise.

He didn't yell like crazy.

He didn't ask sharply what was going on.

He didn't even... put it back into his pants.

When a hint of doubt appeared in Sakuraba Jianyue's eyes, he saw the other party slowly raise his head and look at him with sharp eyes.

It was as if there was a sharp light from a famous detective who suddenly discovered the truth and understood all the clues.

"Sakuraba-san, this time, the last time...it was you who did it."

What is he talking about? Did he already know this?

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14: Pistol?

Tuck it back in first, then tie your pants up.

Well...I don't have an exhibitionist tendency, so this is the top priority.

Although Oreki Gen's expression was calm and his movements were gentle, he was still embarrassed.

"What did you say?"

Looking at the handsome boy in front of him putting on the clothes that he had worked so hard to untie, Sakuraba Kentsuki frowned.

She had a bad feeling in her heart. Did he know?

Although there were only two of them, and it seemed that only he could handle the unusual situation, did he not have any self-doubt? Or...did he retain his consciousness?

Thinking of this possibility, Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes became a little more dangerous.

"Combined with the photos from last time and this sudden incident... Sakuraba-san, it's obvious, right? I don't know how you did it, but I'm sorry, I believe in myself more than anyone else, so the problem can only be yours."

Hearing this, Sakuraba Kentsuki breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, that's really smart.

Someone with great IQ and appearance is just like me.

But it was enough to know that even if he figured out something, he would still be irresistible.