Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Oreki Xian raised his head and looked at the girl's perfect face, which was both pure and lustful under the light.

"I don't think that's all you promised me tonight."

Sakuraba Mitsuki said with amusement.

"What else? Don't you know how angry I am that you went crazy today?"

Oreki Gen thought for a moment, then began to place his hands on the other person's kneeling legs and gently roamed them, then he smiled.

"So how about compensating the young lady now?"

Sakuraba looked up at Yue.

"I don't want to..."

But the next moment after she said no, she felt the hot touch on her slender neck. She tilted her neck slightly, and although she said no, her expression seemed as if she was immersed in something.

He clearly just glanced over it, but his feeling for Sakuraba Mitsuki was obvious.

The girl seemed to get into the mood quickly. Her fair face instantly turned rosy, and the seductive blush spread like an ink painting.

Her hands shuttled through the other's hair at the back of his head, then moved to Oreki's face, pushing the boy's face between her neck and collarbone.

The girl's flawless face now showed some strange emotions.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and examined the boy in front of her.

The girl's cheeks turned rosy and her eyes seemed to be filled with an alluring mist.

She cursed under her breath.

"Dog man..."

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with a smile.

"I'm a dog man then what are you?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki certainly knew what the other party was trying to imply, but she just sneered.

"Of course I am your master."

"You have such a strong taste, Ms. Sakuraba."

The girl's eyes were looking at the other's handsome face, and her fingers gently touched the other's cheek and the corner of his lips.

For some games, immersing yourself in them, playing your own role, and completing your own interpretation can be a completely new experience.

Although Oreki Genji was sure that he didn't want her to be his master...

"So what do you want to do now?"

Oreki Gen didn't say anything, but expressed himself through actions.

The hands behind her exerted force and pushed her into his arms, raising her head. It didn't require much strength or effort.

Losing deep in the kiss, he laid her on the bed.

Feeling the girl's beautiful curves is like a perfect dreamland for falling asleep.

Sakuraba Mitsuki separated their lips with difficulty, and her long hair scattered on the bed like a spread out vine.

She looked at the boy with dazed eyes.

"The clothes are still there."

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Don't you think it's better to wear it?"

The girl rolled her eyes at the boy, but did not struggle at all and let him manipulate her a little.

His kiss was delicate, like a delicate work of art, as if nothing was more worthy of focus than her at this moment.

Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes became slightly blurred. It was this kind of interaction that made people addicted.

Although she couldn't seem to see the young man anymore, she could clearly feel his presence.

"What else do you want to do...dog man..."

It is hard to imagine that there is something in this world more delicious than pudding ice cream.

It's this girl.

How flowers bloom, how rain falls, Oreki doesn't care.

Whether the world is peaceful or the universe is vast has nothing to do with me.

For the first time, he had a rare feeling...that he wasn't that ashamed at all.

63: Spring Water (Additional Chapter 8!)

The obsession with the girl always intensifies.

It seemed like something that had been foreseen, but I didn't expect that this time it was more intense than the previous ones.

Perhaps among them, the young boys and girls have different feelings that have never existed before.

As for what this feeling is, these young people can only keep exploring. It is not so easy to really see it clearly.

It's just that they are completely immersed in this desire and madness and can't extricate themselves.

Oreki Gen kept his promise and did not take off the girl's white stockings from beginning to end.

Whether it was his own sweat or the girl's sweet sweat covering it, making it seem to have become a part of her legs, or it was the special, silky touch coming from the boy's palms.

Especially the fact that the girl did not completely take off the covering on her body made Oreki Xian feel that his emotions were elevated to a new level.

how to say?

No wonder so many people like to watch the clothing series!

And an old saying from his original country was also confirmed by the young man.

There is some truth in the saying "holding the pipa with half-hidden face".

Yearning for hazy beauty may be one of the instincts rooted in every man's heart.

I watched her face gradually flush and her eyes become more and more blurred.

Oreki Gen felt a great sense of accomplishment, which seemed to be something that could only be achieved in a girl like this. Her unique identity, her usual personality, and how she was viewed by others were all necessary conditions for the formation of these elements.

But... when Oreki Gen held the opponent's legs tightly, ready to gallop like a general on the battlefield, launching the final charge to wipe out all the enemies in front of him...

"boom."

Sudden.

Oreki Xian was pushed away.

Oreki Gen was stunned, looking at Sakuraba Mitsuki in front of him with a flushed face but a completely strange look in his eyes, not knowing what was going on.

How is this going?

How did he make this girl unhappy? That was impossible. He had seen her enjoying herself just now. She was suppressed and trying hard to persevere. This couldn't be acting. Moreover, Oreki Gen could feel that she was just a little bit away from receiving the supreme baptism again.

But the other party just said one sentence to himself.

"Put on your clothes, my mother is back."

"what?"

Oreki Gen never expected this to be the sentence.

He seemed to have not yet connected this sentence with the current information when he heard it.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a soft, but real knock on the door.

Everything in the room stopped, and Oreki Gen didn't even dare to breathe.

How could he put on his clothes at this time? If he made the slightest noise, he would be seen as an undercover agent about to be discovered.

But the next moment, a voice with mature and magnetic charm came from outside the door.

"I heard you brought a friend back. I'll be waiting for you in the living room."

After saying this, Oreki Gen heard the sound of him turning around and leaving.

Only then can I breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I didn't see the owner of this voice just now, and the other party didn't try to open the door to come in.

However, Oreki Gen clearly felt as if there was an invisible aura passing through the door and directly enveloping him.

How should I put it? It’s a unique aura.

Different from Sakuraba Mitsuki's still youthful aura.

It's not the experience of a simple mature woman like Amamiya Koba or Kikyo Satomi.

This is a kind of pressure that can only be exerted by a superior who has been in power for a long time with just one sentence.

This caught Oreki Xian off guard.

He looked at Sakuraba Mitsuki.

"Is that your mother?"

But the other party was looking at him straight.

"Yeah. Do you want to continue?"

"You are crazy!"

Oreki Gen is not so shameless.

He immediately stood up, took the tissue from the other person's bedside and started wiping it carelessly.

Then put on your own clothes.

When she turned around, Sakuraba Mitsuki was just tidying up her dress lazily, but the afterglow on her face was still there, and everyone could tell what she had just experienced.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person.

"You're amazing! Why didn't you tell me your mom would be back tonight?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't seem to be afraid at all, instead he curled the corners of his mouth.

"Why do you think my mother won't come home? She hasn't traveled in Old Izawa for a long time, so of course she will come back."

"Then didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You didn't even ask."

Seeing the other person taking it for granted, Oreki Genji remembered the time when the other person asked him if Oreki Sakura was not his biological sister... Why did it feel like retribution had come back upon him?

Oreki Gen really wanted to slap the other person's butt, but forget it...even in that matter, the other person didn't allow him to do so, let alone now.

"So what should I do now? Is there a back door? Where can I escape?"

Oreki Gen wanted to run away immediately and had no intention of meeting the other party's parents.

And it was in such an embarrassing situation... From the fact that the other party did not enter the room, Oreki Ken could guess that Sakuraba Mitsuki's mother had probably guessed what was happening inside, so she gave her daughter some face.

But what about yourself?

I am not her son!

You don't think that a woman who taught someone like Sakuraba Mizuki would be so kind, do you?

She had a pistol, would that woman just pull out a shotgun? Oreki Xian simply couldn't even think about it, after all, she was the "pig" who had raped the other person's daughter in her home...

Or in the other party's home... It's too easy to destroy the body and deal with the aftermath, especially with such a family...

But Sakuraba Mitsuki smiled.

"Why did you want to run away? Didn't you hear her say that she was waiting for us in the living room?"

"Are you really going to let me meet your mother?"

Sakuraba Jianyue simply took out a hairband and tied up her long hair into a neat high ponytail.