Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Who are you trying to scare?

"Tell me, can't I know more about you? Tell me~"

The boy rubbed his chin against her head.

Sakuraba Mizuki said unhappily.

"Don't rub against me, it's annoying..."

But he did not pull his hand away to distance himself from the boy.

As if there was no other way, she looked at the boy's inexplicably expectant eyes and spoke with an unhappy expression.

"When else? I just come here when I'm in a bad mood."

"Do you also have bad moods sometimes?"

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered.

"Guess what I'm in a good mood now. Will I kick you into the winter swimming pool?"

Oreki Gen just smiled and looked at her and said.

"Is it because of godmother?"

"...Sort of."

Sakuraba Mitsuki turned her gaze away, her eyes out of focus on the lake.

Her voice did not tremble as the cold wind blew, but there was a sense of desolation in her calmness.

"She is a woman who is even more annoying than I am now. She would assign me countless assignments and constantly tell me the current situation of our family. She would not be afraid to occasionally show her negative emotions in front of me."

Oreki Gen thought about it for a moment.

Then whispered.

"I heard you talk about some of the things that happened at that time, but it is indeed difficult for a woman who has just taken over this big family. Of course, I mean it's not easy for you either."

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered.

"Sometimes I clearly know that I should thank her for letting me understand the complexity of human hearts and the ugliness of the real side of this world very early on. But my heart tells me that I should hate her for making me lose some days that should have been easy and ignorant."

"No wonder you're so hypocritical towards Yui-chan."

Oreki Gen smiled.

Sakuraba Mizuki frowned and squeezed Oreki Gen's hand in his pocket.

Well, with your fingernails.

Anyway, this bastard doesn't feel pain.

"I am very duplicitous?"

Oreki Gen nodded.

"Yeah, you seem to be very strict with her, but actually you won't expose her when she's slacking off. Maybe that's when you remember that she shouldn't be in that high-pressure environment like you, where she needs to grow up urgently. She can be a little more ignorant and innocent for a little longer, right?"

He looked at the boy as he looked into his eyes.

Sakuraba narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction when he saw Yue.

"Don't act like you're so smart. I'm not. I'm just too lazy to care. She's not my biological sister."

Oreki Gen smiled.

"No, you have already considered her as your closest relative. Otherwise, you wouldn't have let her live at home all this time. I'm not smart, but I'm not stupid either."

"Has anyone ever told you that you're really annoying when you're not stupid?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki raised his foot and stepped on the Oreki string.

on purpose.

But it is neither light nor heavy.

Oreki Gen thought about it.

"It seems not. I have always been praised for being smart and handsome since I was a child."

"Stop disgusting me."

"Eh? Isn't this the quality that attracts you to me?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki turned his head and looked at Oreki Gen with amusement.

"If it was for such a superficial reason, you should be worried that I would get tired of you too early and kick you away."

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"I'm not worried."

"Why?"

This is the difference between Sakuraba Mizuki and ordinary girls. Ordinary girls would ask why at this time.

But she would only ask why.

Oreki Gen pulled his hand out of his pocket, then turned around and faced Sakuraba Mitsuki.

This noble, proud, and often hedgehog-like girl looked up at him.

Even at this moment, there was no shyness or nervousness, only full of pride and defiance.

Until the boy stretched out his hands and gently held her face.

His gentle palm was so hot that it caused the girl's cheeks to slightly warm up and change color.

He lowered his head and placed his forehead against hers.

Then he said with a smile using this inexplicably vague distance.

"Because I sincerely feel that my life is perfect because I have you for a moment. It is something worth being satisfied with."

This seemed to be the answer that Sakuraba Mizuki didn't want.

She still squinted her eyes.

"So it doesn't matter if I kick you out?"

"You don't allow me to change my taste?"

“Oreki Gen, you’re looking for death… Ugh!!”

Just when Sakuraba Jianyue was about to lose his temper and give the young man a little shock.

Oreki Gen, who quickly lowered his head, had already given her the most gentle critical blow.

Gently kissing her jelly lips.

Savor the unique flavor of this girl.

soft.

sweet.

Even if it is poison, I will accept it with pleasure.

The whole world seemed silent at this moment, with only the wind blowing ripples and the gentle sound of waves rushing towards the shore.

Just like the waves in her mind at this moment.

Until Oreki Gen slowly let go of her, looking at her slightly blurry eyes, he did not loosen his hand, but smiled and said.

"What are you thinking, Sakuraba Mitsuki? Haven't you figured out the situation yet? Now I'm relying on you, is it that easy to kick me out? No... it's absolutely impossible."

Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't want to laugh at this time.

But I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth.

The girl with flushed cheeks and dazed eyes said softly.

"You are a scabby dog."

"No, I am the heart that rests in your chest."

"..."

"Oreki string."

"Ok?"

"go home."

"What are you going home for?"

Oreki Gen understood the look in her eyes, but still asked this question.

He knew that she could no longer suppress her impulse.

At this time, Sakuraba Mitsuki would not be shy. She would never be shy in front of this young man because of such impulse.

She would just proceed quickly until she was satisfied.

She lowered her voice.

Her voice sounded a little hoarse, with an inexplicable sexiness, as if one could hear her desire from her throat.

"I'm going to drain you dry..."

Chapter 68: Sakuraba Jianyue, did I give you face?

The time it takes to get home is about half the time it takes to get to the artificial lake.

Is this weird?

Of course it's not surprising. Oreki Xian felt that this could probably be considered as a warm-up before the athletes entered the stadium.

Avoid cramps and accidental injuries during head-on competitions.

So maybe because of this, before even entering the room, Oreki Ken already felt a little hot.

There is no way not to feel hot.

When a girl like Sakuraba Mitsuki is in your arms, with her cheek in the palm of your hand, her pink face against your hand.

Then she looks at you with that dazed look in her eyes and tells you that she is going to drain you dry.

What would you do?

It is no exaggeration to say that Oreki Xian felt that he stood upright at that moment.

A real man must stand up straight.

Speaking of which, a character named Gil was recently released in a Japanese mahjong app... Riichi...

Wait, what are you thinking about at this moment? !

"boom."

The door of the room was closed.

They didn't run into Yui Shinkai along the way, which seemed to be a reminder to the two of them that the road was clear and they could start the competition immediately.

When the door closes and the lights come on.

The girl who was almost carried into the room by Oreki Genre turned around and pushed the boy away.

"You seem to be in a hurry, Oreki Gen."

She looked at the boy's eyes which had obviously changed, as if she could easily read what was in the boy's mind.

Of course...a man understands best when he is in power.

It is also the easiest to be deceived.

Of course, it may also be the most dangerous time.

She turned around slowly, sat gracefully on the edge of the bed, and lifted up her long legs wrapped in thick black stockings.

When stacked together, the leg meat is indeed not clearly visible, but the shape and the lines are like serving a full banquet in front of a beggar.

The temptation is overwhelming.

Sakuraba Mizuki is indeed very young and not a mature woman.

But such a girl also has her own infinite charm, and she even knows very well how to tease the boy's nerves infinitely.