Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Although Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't understand why he was so wary of a girl like her, it didn't matter. What she had to do was to destroy all this disguise and expose his true face. His real desire for her must exist, but he just suppressed it deliberately.

"Well, here it is, the rest..."

"Not last time... do you want it again this time?"

Oreki Gen's eyes widened, looking very surprised.

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered and said.

"This is what happened this time. What does last time have to do with it? When did you hear that painters rely on memory to paint? The feeling at the moment is the most important. Are you going to be the first to break our agreement, Oreki?"

These words seemed to arouse the boy's desire to fight.

"What a joke... I won't be the first to disobey. I'll take it off, what's the big deal? You don't think I'll suffer a loss, do you?"

Oreki Xian stretched out his hand directly and cleanly, and it fell to the ground with a sound.

It's like a reckless man who was easily defeated by provocation.

The boy's legs and other parts of his body appeared frankly in Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes.

Of course she was shy, and of course she was instinctively nervous about men's bodies, but it soon turned into a morbid fanaticism.

The girl, with rosy cheeks, rising body temperature, and a little rapid breathing, stared straight at the boy who seemed to be even more nervous.

"What's that? If you're going to take it off, why not take it off completely? Oreki Gen, is this the end of your courage?"

"Who said that?"

The origami string seemed to be getting higher and higher, and it was easily hooked.

The gifted young man has nothing to hide, and the image of an ancient Greek sculpture reappears.

Although Oreki Genji seemed to be frank, there was an unspeakable shame on his face.

This is what Sakuraba Mizuki wants to see.

It was these things that made Sakuraba Mizuki even more excited.

The excitement was almost indescribable. She could no longer hold back and was about to reach out and touch the boy's body like last time.

But this time.

"Snapped."

Oreki Gen grabbed the other's wrist accurately, and Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at the boy coldly.

Oreki Gen didn't seem to be afraid of power, but he tried his best to remain calm.

"I took it off, but I said you can't touch it, right?"

Sakuraba Jianyue stood up, and this time she seemed not prepared to make any compromise.

Face Oreki Gen directly and get closer to his body.

"It seems so, but how can I paint you in this state? I am very dissatisfied, so I have to take some measures. This is necessary, do you understand?"

Oreki Xian felt the other person's fragrance so close to him, and her hot body temperature seemed to be covering him soon.

Danger is looming.

She looked at herself.

Elegant, noble, charming, yet decadent.

It seemed that Oreki Gen was putting up a last-ditch resistance, and his tone was even a little bit gritting his teeth.

"You probably don't want me to treat you the same way, so take the consequences at your own risk."

But Sakuraba Mitsuki sneered.

"Do you really dare?"

Oreki Gen took a deep breath.

"no sooner said than done."

"it is good."

After saying this, Sakuraba Mizuki actually leaned directly towards Oreki Gen, regardless of whether her wrist was grabbed or not, she stuck close to him.

As if at the moment when the boy was most unprepared, her remaining hand stroked his face, and then her hot and tender lips covered the corner of his mouth.

This is a dizzying and unsatisfactory kiss...

(It will be on the shelves this week, I am so nervous~~~)

58:It's your turn!

In fact, Oreki Gen had made some preparations before he came, and even before every contact with this girl.

The strategies you adopt, the expressions you make, and the words you say are all designed.

This time too.

He used his neither humble nor arrogant attitude to arouse the girl's strong desire for control. Because she was used to being superior and having things at her fingertips, he had to act more difficult.

Only in this way can we completely conquer the opponent, seize the initiative, and even dominate the opponent.

The expressions are just for show and the words are just for guidance.

It seemed as if everything was under the boy's control, but Oreki's most difficult challenge came from his own feelings.

Or rather, the charm of the girl in front of him.

Even though I knew everything, knew the ending, and knew how cruel and ruthless this girl could be deep down in her heart.

However, I still feel a little dizzy and have unrealistic fantasies when the other person gets close to me.

If you are not careful, you may not be able to resist the other person's charm, and you will be the first one who can't help it, and then fall under the other person's control, and finally become a toy, embarking on the same path as the male protagonist of the original work.

And this is indeed the case now.

Although Oreki Gen was prepared to welcome it, he still felt his heartbeat quicken the moment he was kissed on the corner of his mouth.

The girl's lips seemed like a gift from God.

She didn't kiss deeply, just briefly, briefly enough to cover all light and rational judgment.

She looked at Oreki Ken with a dazed look in her eyes, and every heavy breathing seemed to hit Oreki Ken's weak spot.

"How are you going to give it back to me?"

She asked with a sneer.

Oreki Gen seemed unable to answer. Her nose touched Oreki Gen's cheek, and then moved a little bit, as if she was sure that Oreki Gen would not take action at this time and would not be the first to break the agreement.

But she was already on the edge, on the edge of trampling on the boy's position.

When she moved an inch, her lips would rub against his cheek, leaving wet marks and her scent.

Then keep walking and swimming.

Oreki felt as if a water snake was rolling on her face, but the snake was cold, while she was hot.

Not only the corners of her mouth, not only her face, she did not let go of her eyes, even though she closed her eyes first, and then her ears soon followed.

She bit it, then blew her hot and moist breath into Oreki's ear.

While speaking softly.

"Will you give this back to me too?"

"Seeing the moon in the cherry garden..."

It seemed that he could no longer bear it, as if he was fighting against the collapse of his rationality, he actually said the other person's full name directly. This seemed to be an offense under normal circumstances. After all, no one had ever dared to say this kind of warning tone to Sakuraba Mizuki.

But at this moment, Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't care about these at all. She didn't care what the young man said at all.

Because she had keenly felt that the young man seemed to be unable to hold back any longer.

It seemed as if I was about to touch his bottom line and make his sanity collapse.

Yes, that's how it should be.

She had never done anything like this to anyone else. It could be said that she was not good at it, but it was more like condescension. She did not need to humble herself to anyone.

But there was an exception in the case of Oreki Gen. Since it was an exception, she must be rewarded. She didn't care how generous the reward was, but she would make the other party expose their truest and most primitive desires.

Then he successfully manipulated the boy and made him his toy.

Even without using time stop, this is something he can do easily. It's just a small origami string, nothing more than that.

She chuckled charmingly and spoke into the other person's ear in a hallucinogenic tone.

Wrapped in a wet and hot breath.

"Stop pretending... You have no choice at all. Your so-called conditions are just a way to cover up yourself. How can you resist me? You're just afraid that after a girl like me touches you, you won't be able to enjoy this feeling with anyone else again."

She stretched out her pink tongue and even brushed the other person's earlobe.

It suddenly became much moister.

Feeling his slight tremor, looking at his skin which was obviously heating up.

She seemed to be sure of victory.

"You're just afraid, so you can't be willing. You choose to resist me awkwardly, but what's the use? It's like a cat-and-mouse game... A mouse is born to be a mouse, and a cat will always be a cat."

"hiss....!"

Oreki String seemed to make an even worse sound that was even more humiliating.

The voice seemed extremely humiliating, as if it represented the boy's resistance.

The boy's sanity was about to fall apart, like a dam breached by a flood, making the sound of it breaking.

Because the girl had lowered her head.

Sakuraba Mitsuki left Oreki Ken's ear, but lowered his head and kissed his neck.

She kissed him gently from the side, not too hard to leave a kiss mark, but her other hand seemed to be randomly stroking Oreki Gen's cheek, lips, and nose.

Sakuraba Mitsuki's lips were still wandering, and finally they wandered to Oreki Gen's throat.

To be precise, it is the Adam's apple part.

At this part, Sakuraba Mizuki finally couldn't control herself and suddenly sucked hard, like a greedy vampire.

Oreki Gen was indeed resisting the girl's invasion of his body.

He was also fighting against the collapse of his sanity, as if countless voices were telling him that this was it, that he could accept it, that there was nothing unacceptable, after all, she had taken the initiative to this extent.

What’s more, it’s a girl like Sakuraba Mizuki.

But the only different voice that remained was his remaining sanity. When the other person finally left his neck and left a deep kiss mark on his Adam's apple, he still didn't feel satisfied and continued to look down.

He opened his eyes.

Sakuraba Mitsuki raised her head and looked at Oreki Gen with charm.

"I've been so honest... You feel the same way, right? You want me to go a little further?"

Oreki Gen didn't answer.

Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes wandered across the other's face, watching his breathing becoming noticeably heavier.

"It's okay, you can ask me for more gifts. Just like rewarding your own pet, it's not shameful because you are facing me, Sakuraba Mizuki... Just ask me, I will reward you well, you only need to ask me, just like a servant begging for a reward from his master..."

But Oreki Gen still didn't say anything. He just looked straight ahead, looking at Sakuraba Mitsuki.

But the girl was no longer anxious.

She sat back at her easel as if nothing had happened.

Even pick up a pen.

She took a look at the other party's vigorous fighting power and put on a charming smile.

That's it, keep playing this game and see how many times you can last.

"Then just stand there, anyway...ah!"