Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Oh?"

Can you translate, what is surprise?

Oreki Gen was staring at her, expressionless, like a master quietly waiting for his servant to bring him tribute.

Then Kikyo Satomi bit her lip slightly.

Take off your outer coat...

Um, turtlenecks.

It is indeed a turtleneck sweater.

But...this turtleneck has no sleeves.

Like a vest.

This may seem a little strange, right?

But...Oreki Gen could see it at a glance.

The back is hollow.

You can even see the woman's waistline, maybe a little lower, and her plump, perky buttocks...are also slightly exposed, vaguely visible.

hiss...

It turns out this is a fucking surprise!

Kikyo Rimi looked at the boy shyly, her cheeks flushed.

"It looked interesting, and I thought you might like it, so I tried it...how was it?"

The boy, whose mouth was already dry, reached out and tugged at his collar.

"Sister Kikyo."

"Ok?"

"The soundproofing here is average, as I remember."

"Seems to be..."

"Then don't scream later."

As if she understood what the boy meant, her charming look deepened.

No.

She had already taken the lead and was in a muddy mess.

She enjoyed the feeling of being dominated by this young man, but she was not the one who would just retreat.

So she looked at him and said.

"What if... I can't help it?"

"I'll cover your mouth."

Oreki Xian took a step forward...

Chapter 54: Call again? Call again? (Additional chapter 8!)

The slightly dim room seems to be able to hide all the secrets.

Oreki Gen looked at the dark room.

In the darkness, he lifted up Kikyo Rimi's chin and looked into her eyes that were already able to pull out threads.

“Why don’t you turn on the light?”

Kikyo Rimi looked at the boy eagerly. She didn't know why, but it was just the beginning and the other party had just come over, but she couldn't help but look forward to it.

I'm looking forward to what Oreki Gen, who seems to have a very different temperament today, will do to me.

Maybe I really am a freak.

I was actually looking forward to this kind of thing. I felt like a toy, looking forward to how the person who owned this toy would control me and play with me.

Maybe some things are indeed destined. For example, when I met Oreki Gen, some things were already certain.

For example, you would fall hopelessly into his trap and be deeply absorbed in his unique personal charm.

"Because... wouldn't it be safer to not turn on the lights?"

Oreki Gen looked at this woman with obvious ulterior motives with amusement.

"It's true that the rooms here are not very soundproof, but it's not like they can't block out the light. You just think this is exciting, right?"

Her thoughts were suddenly revealed, and now Kikyo Rimi felt it more clearly. This young man was indeed starting to become different. It seemed that he was gradually taking off his disguise right in front of her eyes when the two of them were alone together.

"So... do you like it?"

"Snapped!"

This was not earth-shattering, but it was enough to stir up waves in this woman's heart, oh... and of course, waves on her buttocks.

It really feels great, and this slap seems to turn all a man's pressure into motivation.

As for what is the motivation...

"Um~~~"

And Kikyo Satomi is obviously a smart person. When the man you like does this to you, if you turn around and question what he is doing, then there is something wrong with your brain.

So the correct thing to do is...

The woman moaned, turned her head timidly, and looked at Oreki Gen with slightly moved eyes.

"What~~"

hiss...

What a vixen.

She is truly a natural born vixen.

I used to think that Kikyo Satomi was outrageous enough, but now I never expected...she is actually a genius!

A genius for dealing with men.

From now on, the king will not hold court early in the morning? If I attend court for one day, I lose.

"Isn't it cold standing here?"

Oreki Gen controlled his mind. Some things are like this. The delicious food is delivered to your mouth, but you are not so eager to eat it because you know that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

but...

If you really don't eat tofu, you are sick.

"That..."

Oreki Xian took a step forward and brushed past the other person's shoulders accurately. At the same time, he removed his hand from the other person's perfect hip line. The silky feeling brought by his nails was thrilling.

Of course, this includes Kikyo Satomi.

The valley was filled with mist.

"Go to the room."

But Kikyo Satomi stopped, blushed, and stretched out her slender hand.

"Ok?"

Oreki Gen looked at her with a smile, to see what other tricks she had up her sleeve.

And the beauty of Kikyo's flowers is irresistible.

"Holding hands..."

Oreki narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

"Sister Kikyo can't even walk anymore?"

She didn't give a long speech, but just gave a reason that seemed outrageous but you would definitely not refuse.

"cold..."

"hiss."

Oreki Gen held the other's soft little hand, and the two walked towards the room.

And Kikyo Rimi's expression was already visibly charming to the extreme.

The whole person seems to be melting on the spot, and this feeling of being on the brink of sanity is fascinating.

Why do some people like extreme sports? Because only when they are between life and death, and closest to death, can they feel alive.

Although such moments are not extreme sports, they definitely challenge the limits of your sanity.

Well...it will also involve some exercise.

When they got into the room, Oreki Xian naturally sat on the other person's bed casually. He didn't have mysophobia, he was just allergic to men.

But after she let go of her hand, she found that Kikyo Satomi was standing in front of her wearing that... irresistible turtleneck sweater with no sleeves that revealed her entire beautiful back curve and part of her seductive hip line. She seemed a little at a loss, like a socially anxious little girl.

Of course she is not socially anxious, so she could just be pretending.

However, Oreki Gen looked at the other party very cooperatively.

"What's wrong, don't you want to sit down?"

But Kikyo Rimi looked at the boy.

"Can I... sit?"

It may seem confusing at first. After all, this is her home, and there is no need to say much about the relationship between the two of them. What's wrong with that?

But looking at the other person's expression, Oreki Ken immediately thought of a possibility...

So you like this tune?

Are you playing this trick on your buddies?

Oreki Gen understood immediately that he had no reason to resist. Rather, he really intended to give it a try.

So he picked up a pillow and threw it on the ground.

He didn't say anything, but smiled at this very attractive woman.

Wow, a high-necked, backless sweater with black stockings.

Who doesn’t look confused?

It's just that Oreki Gen hasn't fully immersed himself in it yet, the meaning of his eyes is already very clear.

It is to test how far the other party can go if they want to play this game.

But it turns out that some people can constantly break your bottom line.

Life is about constantly destroying your standards but raising your threshold.

Because Kikyo Rimi squatted down, she simply moved away the pillow that Oreki Gen had carefully prepared, and then knelt in front of Oreki Gen so honestly.

hiss...

Oreki Gen couldn't help but look at the other person.

"Are your knees okay? It's very cold out here."

The scene where Kikyo Satomi puts her hands on her thighs is like the one you can often see in Kabukicho.

Oreki Gen felt that he was a distinguished guest.

And she is the service staff responsible for making sure the guest enjoys everything and has fun.

The difference in status can often bring people more additional things.

Giving a person's senses is an infinite plus.

She said with a smile.

"It's more fun this way, isn't it?"

hiss...