Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"What do you mean?"

The woman's eyes seemed a little nervous and shy, and even slightly tilted to one side.

Her hands were slightly intertwined in front of her body, giving her an awkward posture.

Needless to say, the redness of her cheeks seemed to be something she could control at will.

As dazzling as a snake fruit.

“Because I thought about it... If I just show it to Oreki-kun like this, it might be a bit empty and I won’t be able to draw the most accurate conclusion... So I asked the company to get a size that suits me... I might need to change sets for Oreki-kun..."

Oreki Gen's eyes widened.

What are you waiting for? !

no...

"This is not good... and it's also very hard..."

Oreki Genji looked worried.

But Kikyo Rimi shook her head.

“It’s okay. Changing clothes isn’t tiring… and if it’s Oreki-kun, it’s okay to just look at him…”

As she said this, she backed away a little bit and walked to the bedroom door in Oreki Gen's sight. She opened the door with one hand, revealing a dark room with no lights on.

Like the mouth of the abyss.

She stood at the door, looking at the boy with shy and coquettish eyes.

“I’ll take up a little more of Oreki-kun’s time… Wait a moment.”

"boom."

The door closed and she disappeared through the bedroom doorway.

Oreki Gen pulled his collar hard.

Leprechaun!

An absolute fairy!

He didn't believe that she wasn't a succubus in her previous life!! Although he knew that all this must be a premeditated trap.

Oreki Gen was also mentally prepared to deal with it.

But this moment.

He couldn't help but start looking forward to what Kikyo Satomi would look like when she walked out of the room the next moment.

6: Big job? Unique skills! (Additional chapter 33!)

The floating catkins always know the direction of the wind and nothing else.

Oreki Gen often feels like a missing willow catkin. It's not that he doesn't know where he came from, but he doesn't know where he is going.

For some reason, while waiting, Oreki Xian suddenly remembered these strange things.

In this not-so-familiar room, Oreki Gen heard a subtle sound coming from that room, a rustling sound, as if it was the sound of someone changing clothes.

Sometimes, it’s not the frontal view that’s the most impactful.

It's just a strange, subtle sound that can get into your heart and make you have many fantasies.

Oreki Gen felt that it was his physical condition that was causing the problem, but he couldn't be completely sure.

Until the door opened slightly.

The light in the room shone onto the floor, and Oreki Xian subconsciously raised his head, as if he was welcoming an apostle of light.

Who doesn't believe in the light? Of course, the Holy Light Knights get out.

Then Oreki Gen saw her.

With high heels, she slowly stepped out of the door.

It was a pair of black high-heeled shoes whose surface seemed to reflect light. The shape of the instep seemed a little tight, but there was a kind of tense beauty because of it, as if it made your nerves tense and your blood vessels dilate.

Blue veins suddenly appeared on the white instep.

It highlights the delicate and clear skin of this woman.

The high heels made her calves look tight, and her delicate ankles looked clear and plump.

Oreki Gen has always believed that from a sensory perspective, Kikyo Rimi is indeed plump, but now it seems that her figure does not look plump at all.

Of course, he can't be skinny.

But it has a kind of...slim waist and plump buttocks meaning.

For example, her waist and legs are very slender, but in the key parts, they can strangely reach a level that satisfies the ultimate visual effect.

Even at this moment, Kikyo Satomi had her long hair slightly trimmed.

She used a curling iron to create a curly effect on her hair, and she was wearing a white dress and high heels.

It's the kind of style that can be worn on the street and also looks like something you can wear to a party.

It looks elegant and yet not arrogant, lacking the usual worldly air.

This effect is mainly due to the good bust of Kikyo Satomi, and the upright chest perfectly supports the white dress with a pencil skirt.

The small suspender design makes it look even sexier.

The delicate and clear collarbone and the bony shoulders easily highlight the charming and noble temperament that this woman does not often show.

Her expression was like that of a model who, when wearing special clothes, would professionally show a special expression.

At this moment, he looked at Oreki Gen with a hint of provocation.

If they were in a nightclub, he would let the woman sit next to him without hesitation, because in his opinion, there would be no better choice than her.

Especially with this hot body, if she sits next to you, it will arouse people's imagination. If you add a little alcohol, the man may easily turn into a beast who doesn't know what he is.

Oreki Gen just looked at her like that.

Watching her first gracefully holding onto the door frame, it seemed that she could see the other person's very candid armpits.

It was cleaned very thoroughly without any residue. Hair removal has always been considered a basic etiquette for women. Although Oreki believes that women should have the right to choose freely, there is no doubt that... such armpits make people feel more normal.

It even reveals a little sexiness, the kind that makes people want to lick it hard.

It's a bit perverted.

Then Kikyo Satomi walked towards Oreki Gen step by step.

Her cheeks were a little flushed and there seemed to be an unnatural shyness in her eyes, as if this was not something she was very good at, such as showing her charm in front of a teenager.

Finally, I walked in front of Oreki Gen, and a faint fragrance immediately surrounded me.

If it weren't for the homely atmosphere in this room, Oreki Gen would have really thought it was a nightclub.

“How’s it going…Oreki-kun?”

She stood in front of Oreki Gen, not too far away and not too close, so she was safe for the time being.

The boy thought for a moment and said.

"It does have the current nightclub style... but I think it's a bit inappropriate if it's aimed at the middle-aged class, and of course it's not suitable for young girls... young women should be willing to accept this, right?"

Oreki Gen gave his own opinion.

Indeed, from a clothing perspective, we cannot say that anything that looks good is suitable for any occasion.

After all, people's hearts are complicated, especially those who care about other people's opinions. They are easily influenced by comments behind their backs. Relatively speaking, conservative girls definitely don't want to be told: This girl is a playboy.

So it looks very suitable, sexy, and even arousing when worn on Kikyo Rimi, but Oreki Gen still has to point out its disadvantages.

Only she and Amamiya Koha can carry off this style. If someone like Kiyono Yuri or Sakuraba Mitsuki wore this style, it would look a bit strange.

The boy came up with the most direct comment, but of course he couldn't say it. If he said it, it would be a problem whether he could walk out of the room safely.

Kikyo Rimi nodded slightly.

"I think so too...it seems that the audience is a bit narrow."

The other person seemed to feel a little regretful, and it seemed that she liked the skirt very much.

Oreki Gen smiled and comforted him.

"The small audience is not a problem. Many clothes are now divided into very fine categories, unlike before. In the eyes of most people, they are divided into different functions, which is also a trend. As long as you can create your own characteristics and advantages among the same type, it will be very good."

Kikyo Satomi blinked and looked at Oreki Gen.

Then she naturally sat next to the boy, with her legs slightly together.

The white hip skirt, paired with her already fair and delicate skin, is so white that it is dazzling.

“Do you think it looks good, Oreki-kun?”

She even stretched out her hands slightly to hold the boy's arm. This natural intimacy gave people the illusion that as long as he stretched out his hands slightly, he could hug this enchanting and charming woman and let her do whatever he wanted.

Oreki Xian felt the temptation, and of course also felt the pressure.

His expression was normal, as if he couldn't feel the other person's charm.

"Of course she looks good. Sister Kikyo has her own style no matter what she wears. I almost thought she was a model."

“Really? Oreki-kun is still so sweet…”

"No, this is a sincere evaluation."

What Oreki Gen was worried about didn't seem to happen. The other party just patted his arm slightly, as if it was a coquettish gesture.

Soon afterwards, Kikyo Satomi stood up again.

She said with a slight blush on her cheeks.

“Then I’ll change into another set. Please take a look at it again, Oreki-kun.”

"Ok."

This time the wait wasn't too long.

It was just that the inexplicable atmosphere made the boy more and more expectant, even though he knew that such things might be out of control in the end, but the bad nature of men was there.

If this is not the case, why are there so many people who are willing to fall into the beauty trap?

"Clap."

The door opens again.

This time, Kikyo Satomi appeared in a completely different style.

If the previous style was the seductive nightclub style, now it is the mature style for homely women.

Long-sleeved red one-piece skirt.

The shoulders and chest were still slightly exposed, with a large area of ​​whiteness squeezed in between.

The lower body is a dark-colored hip skirt that tucks the hem of the one-line skirt into it, and the long sleeves have the texture of a light sweater.

The most important thing is the black stockings wrapped around the legs under the hip skirt.

Revealing a slight flesh color.

This kind of Kikyo Rimi looks much more natural, and it feels like the Kikyo Rimi we usually see, as if she is completely herself.

But with this combination, it looks even more charming.

Mature, generous, and with an eye-catching body.

It's like every man wants a perfect wife hidden at home, but they have to be careful not to bring any male colleagues home to drink...

She walked towards Oreki and said with a blushing face.

"How is it? I think it's a little tight, and it doesn't look natural when I wear it..."

Can it be less tight?

Wow, this full chest, these dazzling white mountains.

It's almost falling out!