Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Especially when he felt the girl's flawless white body gradually turning rosy in his hands, that subtle change was like playing a game, unlocking the map bit by bit and achieving different achievements.

Of course it is satisfying.

Oreki Gen didn't leave most parts of her body untouched, but of course he still retained some decency.

But not long after, the girl began to sweat a lot again, but since she was soaking in the bathtub, the sweat could not be distinguished. Only Sakuraba Mizuki understood how she felt.

Everything about this boy is like a deadly poison, even his hands have a fascinating magic.

It's hard to imagine that in such an easy situation, my emotions seem to have reached a strange state again, and the familiar feeling is rising, as if a flame is burning, or a lamp is lit.

The fair neck becomes pink.

Leaning in the boy's arms, she seemed to have no extra strength left.

Of course, Oreki Gen was not in a much better situation either. He was not the kind of enlightened monk who could remain calm after dealing with a female demon.

Being able to restrain yourself until now is already quite rational and you have made enough efforts.

"Are you comfortable?"

But he seems to be a man who doesn't know whether to live or die, and lives on the offside line.

Oreki Gen asked as he leaned forward, with enough smirk for her to detect his smugness.

Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes were hazy and misty, as if there was a thick, impenetrable mist in them, and her breathing was a little rapid.

"Are you...feeling very proud now?"

She had some unhappy elements.

But what can I do if I am unhappy? In this situation, it is my buddy's home court. What a rich girl, all I can do is be tough.

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Well... I should be a little proud. After all, a man should feel proud and proud of taking such good care of his beautiful girlfriend."

Sakuraba Mitsuki couldn't help but sneer.

"I'm afraid it's not because of these?"

Oreki felt the delicateness of the other's skin, and the ripples of the warm water. All these beautiful things were in his arms. He would never have dared to think about it a few months ago.

"What's the reason?"

Oreki Gen asked even though he knew the answer.

Sakuraba Mizuki said with a sneer.

"I'm afraid all you're thinking about right now is... you can finally enjoy the feeling of controlling her, you've turned the tables and become the master, this is incredible, you're so proud of it."

Of course, Oreki Gen would not admit that this was indeed what he was thinking.

He immediately denied it on the spot.

"How could that be? I am filled with love."

"Really?" After hearing this, Sakuraba Mitsuki tilted his head back, showing the flexibility of his body.

Oreki Xian saw that the glacier seemed to rise from the water, and what appeared before his eyes was a beautiful scene that he had never seen before. It was so beautiful that he couldn't look away.

I also saw her exaggeratedly tilt her neck back until she could see her own face.

But even at this angle that seemed a little scary, even deadly, Oreki Gen couldn't find any flaws on her.

On the contrary, this angle makes Oreki Gen's eyes even more confused. There are so many charms about her that if they were listed in detail, it would probably take more than just one page.

Everything on the bed in front seemed to be an appetizer. Considering his physique, this was nothing. There were still many stories that could happen in the long night.

So her willpower, which was already weak, began to waver, and as her eyes moved around her chin and lips from this angle, it began to ripple.

"certainly..."

Oreki Gen seemed to be still restraining himself.

The movement of his Adam's apple was so obvious, and some emotions seemed to be written on his face, especially underwater. Sakuraba Mitsuki could realize that the boy was also moved.

She actually tilted her head back, looking at Oreki Gen from such an awkward angle and smiled.

"Is that so... Then it seems I have to reward you. What reward do you want?"

Her hair was on his chest, and her face was right under his eyes. Oreki Xian looked at her. Under the bright light, in the bathroom, which was so quiet that only the sound of water could be heard, an inexplicable chaotic atmosphere began to spread.

Oreki Gen said while looking into her eyes.

"Any...reward?"

Sakuraba Jianyue smiled disdainfully.

"What reward do you dare to ask for? I dare to give it to you if you dare to ask for it."

"I'm sorry then."

Oreki Gen lowered his head and kissed the other accurately. At this moment, time began to intersect.

The air began to become chaotic and seemed to be scorching.

The deep kiss seemed to cover the sky and the earth, and immediately created a huge wave in this small bathtub.

When the kiss ended, Sakuraba Mitsuki had already retracted her previous posture, but the panting girl still seemed to have not given up her posture at this moment.

With a sneer and contempt, he tilted his head and looked at Oreki Gen's profile.

"Why...are you so timid? I gave you so much power, and you only want this little reward? But it's in line with your identity. After all, you are a boy from the countryside who has never seen the world. You fantasize about the beautiful metropolis but get lost in it. It's like a poor boy from the countryside who fantasizes about the noble princess but dares not say a word when he meets her."

Oreki Gen understood that this was a provocation from the other party.

I'm afraid that compared to me, the other party has already been unable to hold back.

After all, the skill of Red Soft Hands is not fake, and it can always play a miraculous role at times like this.

Oreki Gen smiled slightly.

"This is just the beginning. What comes next is the real apology."

Sakuraba Mitsuki just frowned slightly for a moment.

"Crash!"

She felt her body being held up by the other person.

"what are you doing?!"

Suddenly, a feeling of uneasiness spread throughout her body. This uncontrollable situation was not in her habit, especially the possibility of being controlled by others, which she didn't even want to think about.

But at this moment, Oreki Gen did more than just pick her up.

She was not given time to turn around and face him.

Although Sakuraba Jianyue said this, the boy had already stood firm behind him. This seemingly unfamiliar behavior seemed to have never happened to him before, because it meant a transfer of certain initiative.

This posture...

Sakuraba Mitsuki instantly understood what this bastard was going to do!

It's just a reward. I didn't expect him to be so bold as to do this!

Who gave him the courage?

But there was still no way to get up, and Sakuraba Mizuki was in a rare passive situation at this time.

The only way to get out of this situation is to kneel down, but I am the eldest daughter of the Sakuraba family, how can I kneel down!

In front of such a young man.

So she turned her head with a red face and glared at Oreki Gen with extremely real anger.

"You'd better not do such a thing, I warn you!!"

But at this moment, Oreki Gen just wanted to accomplish this task.

He was careful, but he didn't let go.

The breathing was a little disordered, but it was accurately transmitted to the girl's ears.

"Just this once, okay? The reward you mentioned..."

Sakuraba Mitsuki completely ignored those words.

"I didn't say that!"

"I can give you whatever you say..."

The boy's breathing became more and more disordered, and Sakuraba Mitsuki could already feel the dangerous aura approaching.

The key is that she can't hide away, it's too embarrassing.

It seems that in the communication between men and women, everything should be adjusted as the passion spreads, as if nothing is impossible.

But for Sakuraba Mizuki, there are other things that matter more.

For example, in such communication, who takes the initiative, who has real control, and who makes whom feel fearful.

She should be the one in power, instead of being passive like she is now.

It can only make you uneasy about things that have not yet arrived, and make you experience unprecedented tension and anger.

"I'll say it again, asshole...let me go! Or I'll make you regret it!"

And Oreki Gen had already begun kissing her neck, her back, with his arms around her body.

The red and soft hands continued to work, and Sakuraba Jianyue felt that his mind could no longer make clear judgments.

Feeling that the other party's resistance was becoming weaker and weaker, Oreki Gen took a deep breath and spoke softly.

"Just this once...my dear Miss."

"asshole...!!"

Sakuraba Mitsuki was speechless.

There is no point in saying anything at this point.

Because it has already begun, it seems there is no way to change it. No matter when it ends, it cannot change the fact that this moment and this picture are presented.

hateful...

The water surface began to become restless, as if an active volcano on the seabed was beginning to move and was about to erupt.

The whole world became unstable.

Sakuraba Mitsuki was going crazy.

She was overwhelmed by the shame that she couldn't see, couldn't threaten, and could only passively endure, as well as unprecedented stimulation.

Let her gradually forget who she is and what the current situation is.

Everything seems to be natural, passionate and irresistible.

Origami strings aren't much better.

The feeling in this situation was too strong and could not be suppressed for too long. Oreki Gen tried his best to hold on, and only ended it all after the other party became so limp that he could no longer collapse and fell lazily into his arms.

And when it's all over.

Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't seem as angry as imagined.

She just made slight breathing sounds and uttered some soft words.

"You are so brave, Oreki Ken..."

The boy's breathing became heavier as he hugged the other's body.

"But it feels good doesn't it?"

"You've made me dirty again."

She said this, and it almost made Oreki Gen's blood boil again.

You really understand men.

What kind of temptation is it to dirty the noble body of a rich lady who cannot be offended...

But now Oreki Gen could only restrain himself and speak softly.

"I'll help you wash it again."

He cheered up and helped the other person clean it again.