Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Before Oreki Genji could finish his words, he saw the pitch-black muzzle of a gun pointed at him.

She raised her arm steadily, looking like she would pull the trigger at any moment.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the threat of death was approaching.

Oreki Gen has the ability to heal himself, and his current level of self-healing is not low. However, when facing something like a gun, he can only be sure that he will not die if the opponent does not hit him in a fatal place. If it is a place like the heart, the center of the eyebrows, or the temple... it would probably be quite dangerous.

Can't use hard steel...

"You still want me to talk nonsense?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at the boy coldly.

Oreki Gen took a deep breath and faced the opponent's gun.

Instead of stepping back, he took a step forward.

It was as if a primitive man didn't understand the power of firearms and was about to run into the muzzle of a gun.

"You always point a gun at me. What do you think I am?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki watched the other party's movements, watched him slowly stretch out his hand, and then move his gun away little by little.

During this process, Sakuraba Mitsuki did not pull the trigger.

That’s right, Oreki Gen was right. Without a definite answer and before the content of the text message was revealed, she would not let herself die easily and she would not shoot.

She looked at Oreki Gen coldly.

"You are just my plaything, what do you think it is? Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

Oreki Gen just stared at the other person head on.

"I told you before, if you treat me as a serious person, I will cooperate with you on some things. But if you treat me as a plaything, do you think I will cooperate with your games?"

Sakuraba Jianyue frowned.

And then the next moment.

"boom."

Not shooting.

It was she who punched Oreki Gen's chest with quite a bit of force.

Seemingly filled with anger, Oreki Gen did not resist but just cooperated by falling back onto the bed.

Sakuraba Kentsuki walked quickly forward and came directly in front of the young man. He reached out and pinched Oreki Ken's chin, forcing him to raise his head and look into his eyes.

That dangerous look that could no longer hide its anger.

"I've been so kind to you. You dare to say such things to me now. Do you think you have a golden ticket to immortality because my mother is backing you up? Even if I really kill you, what can she do?"

This time, Oreki Gen didn't avoid his gaze.

Nor did he continue to cooperate with the opponent's weakness as he did before.

"I never felt that she was my support... I just said this to you simply. I won't be anyone's pet, not even you."

"You scum..."

Finish this sentence.

Oreki Gen seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't speak.

Because a familiar feeling emerged.

The feeling of opening your mouth slightly but being unable to continue, as if your limbs are completely out of your control.

He couldn't move.

Oreki Gen understood that the opponent had activated the time stop at this moment.

Of course, it was impossible for the boy to miss this terrifying ability just because she hadn't used it for a long time.

He knew that the other party had such ability, and the number of times she could use it would definitely be limited, so he took such measures to let her use up the time stop in advance. It was always better than having the time stop occur at the critical moment.

Oreki Gen thought that this was a good opportunity for him.

Of course, during these five minutes, Oreki Gen lost his ability to move.

I watched the other person slowly loosen his hand, and then looked at me coldly.

"Sure enough, all pets are like this. If you treat them a little bit well, they will start to take advantage of their pampering and become arrogant. They will start to forget their true identity and think they have gained the same status as their owners... Trash... Garbage really thinks they are so great."

She said familiar words, but Oreki Gen was now completely immune to them.

Sakuraba Mitsuki began to handcuff his hands, and then dragged his body to the bed with some effort.

She couldn't move, and naturally couldn't struggle. Although her height and weight were there, this girl was not completely powerless.

So he did it and handcuffed his hands to the head of the bed, one on the left and one on the right.

This is not over yet.

She even tied her own legs with a sturdy rope made of unknown material and fixed them on both sides of the end of the bed.

He now looked like he was about to be torn into pieces by five horses. He even had a collar put around his neck, which was so tight that it seemed like he couldn't breathe.

The other end was held in her hand.

After doing all this, there was very little time left in the time stop, and her movements were very fast, as if she had practiced it many times in private.

It seems like I have been waiting for this day to come.

Oreki Gen watched all this quietly until the time stop finally ended, and she stood on the bed with her legs spread out at her waist.

He was looking down at him from above, holding the chain in one hand, and the box was placed beside him.

When Oreki Gen began to look panicked.

He looked at her, struggling.

"What are you doing?!"

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at the boy's performance with satisfaction.

"This is how an owner treats a disobedient pet, don't you think?"

"Are you crazy? You can't do something so perverted!"

The slight feeling of suffocation on the neck made breathing seem very difficult.

When Sakuraba Mitsuki pulled the chain in his hand, Oreki Gen started coughing violently.

She seemed to enjoy torturing others.

Then she buckled her knees inward and sat directly on Oreki Gen's chest, making his labored breathing even worse.

This is Sakuraba Mitsuki... Never be fooled by the gentle side of a devil. He is essentially a devil, and even if he is kind and gentle, it is only temporary.

"I'm a lunatic to begin with, what do you expect from Oreki Gen? You don't really think that just by spending these days together, you can turn me into a love-brained fool, right? No way, no way?"

She looked at herself with full of mockery, and at this moment, seeing Oreki Gen's humiliated expression, she became even more excited.

Nothing could be more exciting than seeing this young boy become a plaything.

It’s just that I have to completely cure this problem of being stubborn today.

Because of the collar around his neck, Oreki Gen's face was pulled close to her, and he could only stare at her.

He didn't seem to have completely surrendered.

"I didn't expect you to change because of me. But do you think this is interesting?"

"Why is it meaningless? Weren't you happy when you yelled at me? You were excited at the time, right? You felt that you could yell at me, which gave you a supreme sense of accomplishment, right? It was great, right? Do you really think that your status can be equal to mine?"

Her eyes became more and more crazy.

The pulling in my hands became stronger and stronger.

"How dare you, a piece of trash, talk to me like that! Do you know that no one has ever dared to do that to me? If you don't want this life, wouldn't it be great if I could fulfill it for you?"

Oreki Ken's breathing was a little labored.

Blue veins were visible near the temples.

"I said... at that time, I just lost control of my emotions... I can apologize for that matter..."

"boom."

The girl loosened her grip slightly.

Let Oreki's head fall back onto the pillow.

My breathing seemed to finally become smoother.

But this is still not the end.

She looked down at Oreki Gen's eyes, and the madness in her eyes subsided a little.

"Are you still playing dumb? I don't want an apology for something like this."

"So what do you want..."

It seemed as if the boy was finally resigned to his fate.

It was as if he had finally realized that this girl was someone he could never conquer or change no matter what method he used.

Sakuraba Mitsuki's expression changed slightly.

Looking at his face, the tenderness that had disappeared for a long time seemed to reappear.

A familiar, gentle trap that could drag people into hell willingly.

She even reached out and touched the boy's face.

The difference before and after can almost drive people crazy. It seems that she is just like this, able to change her emotions, expressions and even temperament at will, making it impossible to capture or guess.

"Do I have to explain it so clearly? I hope you understand... You clearly knew that I was asking you to make a choice, so why didn't you choose? You would rather use a method that would make me angry."

Oreki Gen didn't answer.

Just watch the other person start to indulge in his own performance.

Her palms gently stroked Oreki Gen's cheeks, every facial feature.

Touch his lips, his eyes, even his eyelashes.

The action seemed so gentle, but Oreki felt that the other party might stick her fingers into his eyes in the next moment. Don't doubt it, she is really capable of doing such a thing.

"I don't want to do this to you either... Oreki Gen."

She said so.

He lowered his face slightly.

It was as if he wanted to stick to Oreki Gen's face, feeling the warmth and tenderness of her skin.

Oreki Gen was unable to enjoy all of this. At this moment, he himself was more dangerous than all of this.

She breathed hard on his face, as if she was constantly absorbing the breath that fascinated her.

Her eyes were hazy and misty, as if mist were overflowing from them.

"Wasn't it fine before... Why did it have to come to this? If you had just chosen to go home with me, this wouldn't have happened. Why did you do this? Isn't it the same as telling me... that you can't choose between me and her?"

She was talking.

However, his body twisted and rubbed slightly against Oreki Gen's.

It's like ice and fire.

The delicate waist, the wonderful touch of the buttocks, every movement is so clear.

Not to mention that as she spoke, her lips seemed to pass over every corner of her face.

This experience is unprecedented, and I can't even tell whether it is a torture or not.

"Tell me now, you still can't make a choice? Can't you cut off contact with those women for me? Don't associate with any women, don't talk to any girls, and don't even look at them. Focus on me, and just belong to me..."

She said so.

It's like a gentle hypnosis, like a temptation.

It's all very difficult.

Oreki Gen could clearly feel his blood boiling under the other's charm.