Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Oreki Gen looked at the other person strangely, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's wrong, Sister Kikyo?"

Kikyo Rimi looked at Oreki Gen in embarrassment.

“How should I put it… There is something I may need Oreki-kun’s help with, but I am too embarrassed to ask for it. It seems a little difficult to bring it up…”

Oreki Gen became even more alert, but a concerned expression appeared on his face.

"If you need my help...it's okay, just tell me, Kikyo-nee. If I can help, I will do my best."

Of course, the scope of whether or not you can help is very broad.

After hesitating for a while, Kikyo Rimi finally spoke softly.

"Here's the thing...are you free this weekend?"

Oreki Gen hesitated for a moment: "School hasn't started yet this weekend... maybe, if there's no emergency."

Kikyo Rimi said softly: "Well... this weekend is my brother's death anniversary... I want to go and pay my respects..."

What does this have to do with me? Is this a ghost marriage?

No, I am warning you about this egg-killing world. You can be outrageous, but you can’t do such a hellish thing!

"I used to go alone every year...but this time my family will also be there, as well as my elderly grandmother...and they have been urging me to find a boyfriend before. I was forced into no choice a while ago, so I lied to them and said I already had a boyfriend. They asked me to bring my boyfriend to them when I went to pay tribute to my brother this time..."

Oreki Gen stood there in a daze.

No, is this reasonable?

Going to the cemetery to meet my daughter's boyfriend? Why not in the morgue!

Oreki Gen forced a smile and said, "Sister Kikyo, I mean... meeting your boyfriend in front of your brother's grave... isn't that a little weird?"

Kikyo Rimi's expression looked as if she was about to cry.

"I know that, but there's nothing I can do... They wanted me to take him home before, but I refused many times with the excuse that I was too busy with work. This time, my parents even asked my grandmother to come out and said they wanted me to meet him, or else they would say my boyfriend is unreliable... They asked me to find someone... I don't want this... So could you please help me... accompany me to meet them?"

The woman's weak and pleading eyes can indeed easily shake people.

But isn’t this plot too familiar and too cliché?

Pretending to be your boyfriend meeting his parents or something...it's just a gimmick. Going to the cemetery to meet him is really something!

Oreki Gen looked at the other person in embarrassment.

"I also want to help Sister Kikyo, but... am I too young? I don't look like someone who is working..."

Indeed, although Oreki Gen has a handsome appearance, he is too young and full of youthful vigor. He definitely does not look like a steady adult.

Kikyo Satomi shook her head.

"It's okay. I told them in advance that the guy I'm dating is... a younger brother, so they will be mentally prepared..."

Good man! You are just using the template that my friend made, right? You are just using the answer to find the problem!

"Actually... it would be better if it was your colleague instead? I think your colleague would be happy to accept it."

"But... I don't want them... Ah, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that it was all fake, but I'm worried that something like what happened to Morisawa would happen again and that they would misunderstand... So only Oreki-kun can help me."

She even stretched out her hands and held Oreki's hand tightly.

"Anyway, that's all. If we talk about it again in the future, I'll just say that we've broken up and I won't make it any harder on Oreki-kun... ok?"

She was really something. She didn't say it during meals, otherwise Oreki Gen wouldn't eat the meal. No wonder she seemed so easy to talk to today. It turned out that she had something to ask of me.

Although her purpose was not pure and the help did not seem so simple, Oreki Gen had no good reason to refuse.

Especially since she was so humble and begged me so softly.

Oreki Gen could only sigh softly.

"Well... if that's the case, then there's nothing we can do. Okay, I get it. This weekend, right? I'll prepare well."

"Really?!"

Kikyo Rimi looked at the boy in disbelief.

Oreki Gen shrugged.

"Really, I have always been taken care of by Sister Kikyo, so I will help you if I can, but I hope it will only be this time. After all, you know I don't like lying very much, and I will feel guilty about it."

"Thank you!!"

Kikyo Rimi let go of her hands, but hugged the boy tightly.

It's just like dribbling into someone.

His chest was violently hit, and then he felt the extreme elasticity. This touch... Oreki Xian's face was a little envious of Oreki Xian's chest.

But the next moment I no longer felt envious.

Because the woman, as if immersed in surprise, raised her head, then held the boy's face and kissed him hard.

The first hit was on the cheek, and Oreki Gen was about to speak.

I felt a very silky touch on my cheek, and it actually 'slid' directly onto my lips.

Is this some new combo?

I haven’t seen it in the movies!

But the boy's mouth was instantly blocked and he couldn't utter any protest.

Her sweet tongue slid into his teeth as smoothly as a water snake.

His hands caressed his body wantonly.

It was like the passion was out of control and turned into something more turbulent, carrying with it a wave of desire, bringing up not-so-distant memories through a simple opportunity.

How infatuated they were at that time.

Now, it seems that everything is about to happen again for Kikyo Satomi.

Feeling a little dizzy for a moment, the boy, with his blood boiling, felt the softness, toughness and even dexterity of the other's tongue.

The next moment, he felt a deft hand reaching into the gap at the edge of his beach pants...

(Continue to challenge my sleep, it’s really strange, I feel so sleepy at this time every day, but I wake up after sleeping for two hours, it’s so annoying.)

(Now I owe 34, and I have paid 32~~~ Life is getting more and more hopeful~)

33: The non-existent peaceful daily life (Additional chapter 33!)

That familiar breath, like a wave, rushed towards him, almost instantly pulling Oreki Xian into the vortex of desire.

This feeling is all too familiar.

How should I put it? It's like you are lying in a bathtub, and as soon as you turn it on, warm and comfortable water flows. There is no need for any heating process, and you can instantly experience the pleasure of enjoyment.

Let you sink into it and let you float in the warm water.

Wrapped up, swept away, carried away.

But Oreki Gen didn't want to do that at the moment. He was getting more and more out of control, and the final result could only be burning everything.

It turned into an uncontrollable wildfire.

If you fail to learn to restrain yourself, you will be destroyed.

"Snapped."

Oreki Gen's face also heated up slightly, and his eyes seemed a little blurred, but at this time he held the heroine's hand, preventing her from going deeper through the gap in his beach pants.

The woman looked up in a daze, as if the blurred desire had not been completely stripped away.

She looked at the boy with eyes full of desire, just like she was longing to press the continue button on a movie, or like a sports car wanting to step on the accelerator completely and drive towards a highway with no end.

Oreki Gen suppressed his impulse. He really felt that this was not the right time. Moreover, the timing was quite strange. How could an impulse of agreeing to help turn into such a situation?

What happens next?

Does it mean we have to kiss deeply for a long time at the door just to say hello?

He doesn't want his life to be completely shrouded by desires and these beautiful things.

The life that Sakuradu Meinan hoped for should be one with sunshine as well as rain.

There should be lighthearted laughter, and also the tenderness of feeling the sea breeze blowing beside the golden beach.

How could I continue to sink into such a psychedelic night and be unable to extricate myself? What would I become? More importantly, how could I resolutely solve the problems in front of me?

He was still in danger, still living in this giant cage called Sakura City, which seemed beautiful but was actually full of dangers.

So he looked at the other person's soft and charming eyes and shook his head.

"Sister Kikyo... that's enough to say thank you. Besides, things haven't even started yet. I just agreed."

Seeing the other person's eyes gradually becoming clearer, Kikyo Rimi seemed to realize that she had been a little too hasty and impulsive.

She nodded with a little attachment and reluctance.

“Um… Sorry, I can’t control myself. When this is over, I will thank Oreki-kun.”

"Just cook a meal, I'm very content. Goodbye then. Good night, Sister Kikyo."

"Good night, Oreki-kun."

"boom."

The boy quickly left his room.

Kikyo Rimi's eyes seemed to be frozen on the door, and her eyes were filled with infatuation that seemed to be emanating.

Her legs were shaking slightly uncontrollably, as if some force was beginning to take over her body, making her feel strange.

The hand that tried to get into the edge of the boy's pants, unfortunately, did not really touch what she wanted, but at this moment it played a different role... She knew what she was feeling, but she didn't want to delve into it. She just wanted to continue and get liberated...

She opened her mouth unconsciously, as if she wanted to say something, or perhaps to express the breath that was suppressed in her lungs.

"boom."

A gentle sound appeared.

The mature and charming woman seemed to have lost her strength, or was immersed in a unique world. She slumped on the ground like a duck.

Looking in the direction of the door in a daze, the hand that touched the boy's thigh was now moving upwards.

Her mind began to fantasize, as if she was imagining that something that had been interrupted before should continue... It should continue hopelessly, getting more and more intense, until the whole world collapsed...

Her eyes gradually became moist.

An even more chaotic aura seemed to replace all the air, and at this moment, there was no air left.

It was as if the face and figure that I had imagined in my mind had already appeared before my eyes.

Uncontrollably, like a plea, like calling out his name with desire.

"Oreki-kun...when will you be mine..."

"I can't wait...when will this day come..."

"Oreki Gen...you should be mine..."

“Damn it… Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it…”

"Crash!"

I turned on the tap and washed my face.

It was another perfect morning. Oreki Xian slept very comfortably last night.

I should say it was the most comfortable sleep I had in recent days.

How to say it, without Sakuraba Mitsuki, without Oreki Sakura, and without Kikyo Satomi, it was simply a perfect night!

When I woke up in the morning, I didn't find anything wrong. My body felt like it had been reshaped, as if it had just come out of the factory.

Full of youthful energy, Oreki stood on the balcony and looked into the distance, feeling that he could jump to the moon in one go... Well, forget it.

Although he really wanted to try jumping off the balcony in a cool way, just like the famous scene in Doctor Strange.