Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"If you don't change my words, how can you fulfill those lofty words you said? Or have you already given up in your heart?"

It seems that he hasn't forgotten the previous topic.

Oreki Xian looked at her perfect profile, her pink lips and straight nose, and her gem-like eyes that had a unique iridescent color in the darkness.

"I don't mean to give up. It's just that I think forcing you to change is a form of deception. I believe that with sincerity and the growing love, this day will come."

There was a hint of disdain in Sakuraba Jianyue's eyes.

"What if there is no such day? What if you finally realize that there is no way I can love you that much?"

Oreki Gen slightly brought his lowered hand closer and hugged the other person's delicate shoulders.

Then he used his other hand to put his arm around the girl's slender waist.

His lips were closest to her ear, ignoring the intrusion of the soft hair.

"I believe I can wait until that day when I will love you as much as I love myself, and then you may be able to tolerate me a little."

I felt the strong breath of the boy seeping into my heart.

Her cheeks seemed to be heating up, her legs were rubbing slightly, and some familiar emotions seemed to be spreading, uncontrollable and would be automatically aroused once the boy approached.

"Isn't tolerance a form of deception? After all, you want me to put myself in a difficult position and share my other half with someone else... This seems even more excessive."

She raised her head, looked at his handsome face in his arms, and looked at his eyes that seemed to have magic.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"I am indeed such a despicable person, always pushing for more. If possible, I hope to make you unable to extricate yourself, and I will also give you a beautiful dream that you will never wake up from in your life."

"If you can't do it, the price may be going to hell."

A pretty face, seductive lips, and an addictive tone that says dangerous words.

Oreki Xian moved closer to those lips.

"I don't want to go to hell."

"So scared?"

Feeling the boy approaching, she did not hide, but closed her eyes slightly and held her breath, as if to welcome some familiar feeling.

Then, I heard the boy's gentle words that almost enveloped me.

"Yeah, I'm scared. Because I'm in heaven now."

"Um~~~~"

The boy and girl kissed each other, and the kiss started out gentle and gradually became passionate.

The figures began to rub against each other in the quilt.

Oreki Gen's mind was clear.

Of course I don’t want to go to hell, and I won’t go to hell.

I want to stay in this dangerous yet beautiful world, with this girl and others.

This is the cause he will stick to even if he has to fight for it all his life.

He is not very smart or powerful, but he is brave...

There are booby traps in this world every day, but love can change everything.

17: Miss Doll

Oreki Gen doesn't have the habit of eating midnight snacks.

The cool autumn night with its cool breeze and the cicadas' chilling cry doesn't seem to give people any extra appetite.

But part of the appetite that is gone will turn into other things.

Just like following the inviolable law of conservation of matter, the desire on the other hand was burning fiercely.

The room gradually began to heat up, with bodies intertwined under the quilt.

The originally neat quilt has now been ravaged into a mess, like scattered, untidy clouds.

The two white bodies seemed to be swimming and dancing in the clouds, and the subtle friction sounds were like the collision between the flowing clouds and the air.

The breath became hotter and hotter.

Oreki Gen felt his chest and neck were all wet. There was no doubt that this was the work of the girl who was crawling on him.

Sakuraba Mizuki is a girl who never gives up.

She is also the ultimate contradiction.

He has so many annoying personalities.

For example, she has a very low moral bottom line. She is stubborn and tsundere, even as stubborn as Asagiri Ran. She also has a sharp tongue that can easily hurt a person's soft spot. She is even lazy, likes to order others around, and has a strong possessiveness and desire for control.

But it is this kind of Sakuraba Mitsuki that makes people unable to stop.

The charm of their combination seems to be a positive one, making people love and hate them at the same time.

At this moment, he would not give up his position at all, but would lower his head like a cat, constantly kissing his cheeks, his lips, and even his neck and chest.

It was as if every inch of his body would bear her traces.

Strange...isn't this what I should do?

But at this moment, Oreki Genji, who was completely enjoying himself, found it difficult to say such words. The more he tasted this girl, the more he could feel her infinite beauty.

Snow-white skin and perfect lines.

It was as if he was bathing in an exquisite hot spring. All the pores on his body stretched out unconsciously, and his nerves danced with every move of the other person.

Even if Oreki Gen wanted to say that he was a rational person, a person who had gotten rid of vulgar tastes, a person with clear pursuits and considerable self-restraint, but at this moment, it seemed as if under her magic, he could put everything behind him.

Following each other, sinking and floating in this bottomless ocean.

In her dense hair that fell like a black waterfall.

His face was flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on his shoulders and neck.

She finally hugged her body tightly, and her breathing sounds were soft, even weak.

Compared with the intensity just now, it was like a storm on the sea, and finally it turned into a continuous rain, and the storm stopped briefly.

Covered in sweat.

Oreki Gen held her waist, which seemed like she didn't want to be separated from him at this moment.

Smell her increasingly sweet hair fragrance.

The young man said in a soft voice.

"Aren't we all going to sleep?"

It seems like he is being ungrateful after getting an advantage.

But at this moment, Sakuraba Mizuki was not in the mood to argue with the other party, or he simply did not have the energy to do so.

Unlike Oreki Gen's physique, this girl's sustained combat capability is not that exaggerated. Now it seems that she only has the strength to breathe rapidly on Oreki Gen's broad chest.

"Why do you care about me... You're obviously very excited yourself."

As she spoke, the breath that came out of every word she spoke could cover Oreki Gen's cheek, making it look particularly moist.

It seems like the whole world should be immersed in water, a breathable, warm ocean.

The young man smiled, his hands unconsciously wandering on the other's slender waist and thighs that were not covered by the messy skirt.

The delicate touch is like the ultimate enjoyment of massaging your brain.

Just a glimpse of Sakuraba Mitsuki's rosy profile is a beautiful sight like a cluster of flowers, making one want to eat her up in one bite, or hold her in one's arms.

"I'm cooperating with you. Otherwise, if I didn't react at all, wouldn't that be giving you too much face?"

"Snapped."

The girl struggled to stand up and slapped Oreki Gen.

Of course, there was no sound at all and there was no force. I guess if you hit a child, the child wouldn't even cry.

It seems to have become a habitual action for Sakuraba Mizuki.

Anyway, this boy is so hateful. Sometimes he makes people so moved that they willingly indulge in his arms, but sometimes he is so annoying that it makes people want to bite him and want to eat him up bite by bite.

"So this is also forcing you?"

There was a slightly dissatisfied expression on the face, but it lacked some persuasiveness, and there was no so-called danger at all.

Not to mention that because of the action of propping up the body, large areas of white and delicate skin were swaying in front of Oreki Gen's eyes.

Although she didn't take off her entire black suspender nightgown, it was already in disarray and couldn't cover anything. The young man seemed to be getting aroused again as he could see this beautiful scene.

Oreki Gen could only conceal it a little and try to divert his attention, but he could never leave her unique field.

"That's not the case. I just thought it was just a simple sleep. I thought it was a vegetarian sleep. I didn't expect it to be so vulgar."

Listen to this young man start saying strange things again.

Sakuraba Jianyue turned over lazily.

Then he rolled his eyes at Oreki Gen.

"Go turn on the water. I want to take a bath."

Oreki Gen blinked.

"Are you still taking a shower?"

"What else? How can I sleep like this?" It seemed so. According to this girl's cleanliness obsession, she might not only take a shower, but also change all the sheets in the room.

Girls are not like boys. They can tolerate many things. How should I put it? It should be considered a manifestation of a strong obsessive-compulsive disorder. If they don't clean up after finishing something, they will feel uncomfortable all over.

"Then...why do I have to release the water?"

At this time, Oreki Gen asked a question that seemed silly and naive.

This question made Sakuraba Kentsuki mercilessly lift up her long beautiful legs and trample on the key parts of Oreki Ken that were still showing off.

"What do you say?"

It was as if she had regained her temperament as the cold queen, with a cold and dangerous tone, coupled with a somewhat heavy force that made people care.

Oreki Gen suddenly grimaced.

"I know, I know! Don't step on it. If you break it, you won't be able to play with it anymore."

A slight blush crept up the girl's face.

She turned around gracefully. It was hard to imagine that this girl, who seemed to be the embodiment of desire, could still have such a temperament.

"If you say something weird like that again, I'll cut your hair tomorrow."

Oreki Xian got out of bed, simply put on his shorts, and went to the other person's bathroom to flush.

The advantage of having a large room for the rich is reflected here. There is no need for a unique design, and the dry and wet separation can be achieved by relying on the wide space.

That luxurious, spacious bathtub feels like a swimming pool for a child.

The water at just the right temperature gradually filled the bathtub.

And Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't seem to be shy, nor did she have any intention of avoiding the other party, or maybe she was too lazy to pay attention to it at this time.

She took off her nightgown right away, and right in front of Oreki Ken's sight, with her flawless body and long legs, she entered the bathtub and lay down comfortably.

Oreki Xian instinctively slid his throat, as if swallowing back the heat at his mouth.

It's a bit uncomfortable just to look at, especially with my physical condition full of debuffs.

"Well, take your time washing. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, Oreki Gen turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this time, the voice of Sakuraba Mitsuki was heard.

"Don't get in my bed if you don't wash it."