Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Then he felt the weight begin to build up on his face.

He didn't expect that the other party would teach him a lesson in this way!

Do you really think this can make people feel ashamed? But it does feel a bit like reverse training...

But where did she learn that?!

Not only that, Oreki felt her hand the next moment.

Good guy!

Two-pronged approach!!

She learned all this?!

The young man suddenly felt the crisis, and the woman on his face was already showing a smile of slight enjoyment. She raised her head with a smile, sarcasm, and swelling desire.

She began to shake her waist rhythmically.

Moreover, his hands showed no sign of stopping.

She was completely immersed in this teaching. She wanted to let this young man know that the charm of a mature woman was irresistible.

With a full smile, she looked up.

"Oreki-san...tell the teacher what you learned..."

"Don't stay there...yes...that's it, that's right."

"Use your mouth, use your tongue to tell the teacher...what have you learned, you bad student!"

"You bad student... Hey... Don't use your teeth!"

“Damn it…Damn it…Boooooooooooooooo…!”

Oreki Gen was unable to say anything and could only make humiliating whimpering sounds, like helpless sobs.

Everything is like a hopeless game... continuing out of control.

The huge whirlpool swept both of them into unfamiliar shapes.

But not a stranger after all.

Adding new experiences to the familiar feeling makes it even more unstoppable.

The whole room was filled with not only the sound of shaking and rubbing, but also the woman's seemingly arrogant laughter.

Of course, this laughter was slightly trembling.

And this room has been invaded like a wave, and there is no clean air anymore...

(The extra chapters have been paid off~ Of course, if there are monthly tickets during the day, I will add more immediately~ or give rewards. Of course, if you think it is too troublesome, Yan Di will add 20 chapters directly~ Good night~)

45: How to share treasures? (Additional chapter 40!)

"Are you crazy?"

“What’s wrong, sis? You were the one who asked me to come out to meet Oreki-kun~”

"But...I didn't say you could hug him! What are you doing?!"

In the quiet room, the girl blushed slightly. She huddled in the quilt and spoke in a low voice.

Both legs were slightly curled up, as if he was in a sleeping position that indicated he needed a sense of security very much, and he even hugged his quilt tightly.

But she didn't fall asleep and was still talking. What was a little weird was that she was the only one in the room, but she was having a conversation. Her expressions were very lifelike. If it was her acting skills, there was no doubt that she would be awarded the highest award in the world at that time.

It’s just a pity that this is not acting.

“Give me a hug…Thank you, Oreki-kun. You helped me so much today. Is it okay to thank me?”

My sister explained this to herself.

If Asagiri Ran hadn't wanted to prevent the girl next to her from thinking she was a psycho, she would have cursed at her long ago.

At this moment, I could only control my tone and lower my voice, but I couldn't suppress the shy anger.

"Are you so grateful? Do you have to hug me? You won't become crazy after just one look, will you?"

Asagiri Ran said unhappily.

Of course she knew what was happening outside. When her sister appeared, she was not in a deep sleep, but had a choice. She just lost control of her body and could not see accurately.

But hearing and feeling something is entirely possible.

So she immediately realized that her disappointing sister had actually done such a thing.

It was simply... She couldn't think of a suitable adjective. She couldn't say that her sister was hateful, right? She couldn't say that Oreki Gen was being held passively... But she was just very angry, and felt that it was no different from if she had held Oreki Gen herself.

Did you hug Oreki Xian yourself?

The emergence of this question is very problematic. It is something I would never have dared to think about in the past.

She felt that there was no possibility of such a thing happening, but... it did happen. Although it was her sister who did it, why didn't she come out to stop it at the time?

Obviously I had noticed it in advance...

“But Oreki-kun is so handsome~ And he’s even more handsome when he takes action! Don’t you think it’s very manly? And it’s all for you!”

Asagiri Ran did think of that scene.

Of course she would warn herself not to lose her composure because of such things.

But I still can't help thinking of that scene, the other party showed up at the right time, didn't let me get hurt, and even calmly judged the situation at the time, not only took advantage of it, but even thought of the aftermath...

Of course she knew that if this were put into a novel, it would be the clichéd story of a hero saving a beautiful girl.

She also doesn't like watching this kind of plot, but why does it seem not so disgusting when it happens to her?

"What do you mean by for me? I can only say that he has a sense of justice and a certain ability. Do you think that's necessary?"

"Why not? Didn't your sister stop me? You should have been able to sense what I was going to do. After all, your sister was also looking forward to such an opportunity, wasn't she?"

"What am I looking forward to? There's no such thing. I just didn't react!"

"Eh~~~ My sister is so cute when she doesn't mean what she says~"

“Ahhhh… stop talking, I’m so annoyed!!”

“Oh my~ I wonder what Oreki-kun is thinking right now? Being hugged by your sister like this, you probably won’t be able to sleep all night, right?”

"I said it wasn't me who held him, it was you! It was obviously you!!"

The girl, blushing, hid under the quilt. She really didn't know what to say. It seemed like whatever she said would be covering up.

She had no idea how to face the boy tomorrow.

But...what is he doing now?

Will I suffer from insomnia because of this hug?

"It's this late, why don't you go back to bed?"

At this moment, Oreki Gen was sitting on the side of the bed, breathing slightly, looking at the messy mature woman on the messy bed with a helpless look on his face.

The red leaves of Amemiya have not left yet, and it seems that some of their aftertaste has not completely faded away.

Her body seemed to be covered in bright red, and her fair skin looked like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

Amemiya Momiji seemed to still be savoring the feeling just now.

I have to say... this brat is quite capable and he takes this 'lesson' very seriously.

Let yourself experience a wonderful feeling.

There were a few moments when she almost thought she was going to ascend to heaven. The feeling of reaching the pinnacle of bliss was truly indescribably wonderful.

The more they got along, the more Amamiya Kohashi had to admit that this boy gave her more surprises.

He can improve his grades in a short period of time, figure out his own secrets, and is even completely resistant to hypnosis.

Not to mention the charm that he has in himself.

It was as if the good feelings that I originally thought were just a game had now turned into a deadly whirlpool, pulling me in and making me unable to break free, and I didn't seem to have any determination to break free.

It's not so much the attraction between them that pulls the two of them together.

It’s better to say that I am such a person.

Love excitement and desire to be conquered.

She sighed softly and let down her rolled-up skirt a little, revealing a mess there.

She looked at Oreki Gen.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Do you think I'll stay with you forever? I'm not that clingy."

Hearing what Amamiya Koha said, Oreki Gen couldn't help but smile.

Then he looked at the charming and seductive young head teacher who was full of charm and lingering aftertaste.

"Are you really not clingy? It was harder than usual for me to wash my face just now."

"Fuck you Oreki Strings!!"

Instantly, Amamiya Koha's cheeks turned red, and she could no longer maintain her relaxed demeanor, and swung her fists towards Oreki Gen.

Of course, it had no lethality, and the result was that Oreki Gen grabbed both of his hands, and then fell weakly into the other's arms.

It's not intentional, it's just... I really don't have much strength, at least not now. I feel safe enough leaning in the boy's arms. What's more, he smells good. It's not like he uses any special perfume. It's as if his own fragrance is a business card that is different from others.

"That's enough. If you want to do it again at this time, you really can't go back, teacher?"

Amamiya Koha adjusted her posture and did not leave. Instead, she leaned more comfortably in Oreki Gen's arms, letting her long hair harass his neck and chest.

She hugged the boy's arm lightly, feeling the warmth and reliability on her back, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Don't worry, I don't have that idea for now... You're like a monster, and you made my hands sore."

Oreki Gen thought about it.

"That can't be helped. There's nothing wrong with a man being a little tough. Who told you not to let him in at the last minute?"

Oreki Gen recalled it and didn't say it was a pity, he just teased the other party.

There was indeed a moment just now when I wanted to act impulsively. It might be because after the experience that Sakuraba Mizuki gave me, my desire became even stronger.

I already feel that only that level can truly reach the supreme peak.

Amamiya Momiji rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"I didn't say no, but if you want to come in... you have to be loyal to me and give up your so-called forest and that young lady. If you can't make a choice yourself, what can I do? Humph, you came out anyway."

That's right.

Even at that point, Amamiya Koha was still able to recognize her purpose, which Oreki Gen found quite magical. Perhaps it had something to do with this woman's inherently strong character.

But even if she was really infatuated, Oreki Gen probably wouldn't really go that far. He could just do it for the time being. Before he could completely conquer her, enjoying her in advance was like borrowing a loan with high interest, and he would have to pay back more than he imagined.

But Oreki Gen's eyes rolled, and he lowered his head slightly, letting his chin rest on the other person's fragrant head.

"Then...teacher, would you like to try a different method next time?"

"what?"

Amamiya Koha looked up in surprise, but even with his eyes rolled back, no one could see his expression at the moment.

Oreki Gen didn't say it directly, but stretched out his hand and gently touched the other person's soft red lips.

The last time in the classroom...I still remember the scene of her squatting down and blowing air into herself.

Oreki Xian still wanted to experience it. If this enchanting and charming woman was really like this, what kind of style and feeling would it be?

Tsk.

I feel even more depressed.

Amamiya Kohaku sneered.

"What a beautiful thought."

"How can this be? I have been helping the teacher..."

Amamiya Koha's face turned red instantly. She didn't know why she lost her mind at that time and did such a thing. Now when she thinks about it... it was too exaggerated, so exaggerated that it was simply not like herself.