Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Oreki Gen smiled.

"No, I just like every part of your body. I like it very much."

Nothing is more effective than sweet words.

As a couple, even if you know that the other person's compliments may not make sense and may just be nonsense.

But you just can't resist this direct and unabashed straight ball.

What's more, this boy's expression is always so sincere and seems extremely affectionate.

Sakuraba Jianyue has no doubt that as long as women meet his eyes, 90% of them will fall for him and believe in his words.

"You only say such nonsense. Why were you so reluctant to lick my feet before?"

Oreki Genji opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.

"Of course not. I would only be willing to do it on my own initiative. If you ask me to do it, of course I will resist. And if not, you will not be interested in it, right?"

Sakuraba Jianyue was stunned for a moment, then realized what the other party meant.

She pulled her foot away in annoyance, but didn't pull it out.

"So I brought this upon myself, didn't I?"

"How could that be? It's just a fun little game between lovers. I like it very much."

"Really? Then will you and Asagiri Ran be like this too?"

What's wrong with this girl?

At this time, the stunt technician has already used all his skills, but he is still dyeing the fog.

You can’t pass this level, right?

So Oreki Xian increased his strength.

Hongsu Shou had already used his skills to almost the limit, wantonly teasing the sensitive parts of the other person's feet.

Soon, Sakuraba Mitsuki's flushed face could be seen, and there seemed to be mist in her eyes.

At this time, he lowered his voice and lowered his head slightly so that his breath could be exhaled onto the other person's instep.

It's hot and humid.

It was penetrating, as if it had penetrated the girl's skin, entered her blood vessels, and stimulated her sensitive nerves.

The socks weren't taken off though.

But Sakuraba Mitsuki could clearly feel the spread of the flames, and the unusual heat rising in his heart.

She even twisted slightly unconsciously.

At this time, I also heard the young man's bewitching words.

"I only do this to you."

"Um... why?"

She asked with narrowed eyes, trying to control her emotions and calm herself down a little.

But soon all the dams broke.

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Because you're mine."

I didn't say you are my girlfriend.

But it means, you are mine.

Of course there is a difference in this kind of words.

It was just a simple love talk between lovers, but what Oreki Gen said was a word with a hint of conquest.

It's like making the other person feel that strange touch of being possessed.

Sakuraba Mizuki is certainly a woman who does not want to be conquered, because she knows that doing so means losing the opportunity to possess the other person alone.

This ambitious boy... is also such a perfect boy.

How can I share it with others...

So she pulled her foot out at the critical moment.

Oreki Gen didn't seem to have expected that the other party could remain calm even in this situation.

Just the next moment.

He realized that this was not the case.

Because the opponent's feet were only withdrawn briefly.

Then he was put in a position to counterattack.

The boy looked at the curve of her long legs slightly straightened, filled with beauty.

Although she was wearing safety pants under the skirt, the slightly twisting movement looked very charming and enchanting in her eyes.

It was still easy to make the boy's blood boil.

It feels very good to touch.

It's simply unparalleled.

She just stepped on it like that, with a seductive look in her eyes.

"Since you like it so much... then there's nothing wrong with this, right?"

Oreki Gen's expression suddenly changed, and he could clearly see the fire in the boy's eyes.

The sound of Oreki strings seemed a little hoarse.

"You still have this kind of job?"

Sakuraba smiled slightly at the moon.

"You are a foot fetishist, you are so excited just by a light step... Do you want to dirty my feet?"

It started again.

Familiar picture.

He said obscene words with a look of disgust on his face, but his foot movements became more and more intense.

Oreki took a deep breath.

"Don't do that. It's uncomfortable to get it in your pants... It's hard to deal with."

"So you won't take off your pants?"

"..."

She...what she said makes a lot of sense.

　 At the moment when the boy's heaven and hell began to intertwine, in another place thousands of miles away.

"Xiaoying~~How's it going? Have you bought the tickets?"

Oreki Haruzan looked at his pretty daughter who was grinning foolishly while holding her cell phone, and asked in confusion.

The tall and youthful girl came to her senses, her cheeks slightly red, and no one knew what she was thinking about.

"Ah... I've got it. For next week."

Oreki Haruzan scratched his head.

"That's fine. We can't be careless in the competition. By the way, have you told your brother? Since we're going to Sakura City, ask him to take care of you."

"I'm an adult now. I don't need him to take care of me. Don't worry. I can handle it myself."

"Is that so...then you should at least tell me, okay?"

"I know! You're so nagging, Dad."

"Okay, okay, you handle it yourself. Just be safe."

Oreki Haruzan didn't seem to think much about it and just turned and left.

However, Oreki Sakura was staring at the phone screen that showed the successful order.

An inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Even a little stupid.

"Brother...I'm coming~~"

93: Good son~

"Boom-"

The window was opened and cold wind rushed in. The boy dodged the cold wind. He just felt the cool wind blowing in his face, which slightly dissipated the blush on his face.

Of course, the more important thing is to eliminate the remaining smell in the room.

It's really... a bit embarrassing.

Anyone with a little experience should know what this smell is.

Oreki Gen was looking at the gloomy clouds outside the window, and the fact that there were still many boys on the playground who insisted on playing ball, while the sound of balls hitting the ground could be heard.

And not far behind the boy.

It was a girl who put on her shoes lightly, and there were many crumpled paper balls on the table.

She frowned.

"Why are you opening the window? Are you trying to freeze me to death?"

Oreki Xian immediately closed the window a little.

"Isn't this just to get rid of the smell? Luckily no one came in. If they saw us like this..."

To be honest, when something like this happened in school, it was really exciting at the time, but when I think about it afterwards, I’m filled with fear.

Sakuraba Mizuki's feet...are indeed beautiful.

Although her skills are not that mature, this girl thinks of herself as a 'robot' that is constantly learning and improving.

How long has it been? She has already mastered all the instruments... No, she can't play.

It seems impossible that such a thing could happen. Given her personality, the only way she could do such a thing is if she drank fake wine.

Pity.

If only I had bet on this...

"Are you thinking about something weird?"

Sakuraba Jianyue squinted his eyes and stood up, his elegant figure appearing in front of the boy.

It was as if the girl who was twisting her waist, rubbing her feet, and looking extremely charming, like a vixen not long ago was not her.

"Nothing strange, nothing."

"Not yet. I know exactly what your eyes meant just now. Tell me the truth, what are you thinking about?"

Sakuraba Jianyue walked over and stared at the boy in front of him, as if trying to judge whether he was lying.

Oreki Gen smiled bitterly.

Isn't she too sharp? No privacy at all? Everyone needs secrets, which is why men generally don't like women who are too smart.

"Ah... Just remembered that you haven't called me brother yet."

Sakuraba Jianyue snorted.

"Zhe Mu Xian, you've almost got it. Why didn't I give you a reward just now? You're really greedy."

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with a playful smile.

"It's not the first day you know that I'm such a greedy person. You can have your cake and eat it too."

Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't know whether his words simply meant the current situation or were hinting at his unattainable and illusory "great" ideal.