Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Compared to dogs... our lives are already pretty long."

She said with some emotion.

Oreki Gen turned his head to look at the woman with red eyes.

"It's just a movie, why are you crying and sighing about it?"

Amamiya Koha looked at Oreki Gen with some dissatisfaction.

"Do you have a heart? It's obviously very touching, okay?"

Oreki Gen smiled.

"If I cried like you, wouldn't that make me look weak?"

"I think you are cold-blooded and heartless."

The woman wrinkled her nose.

Oreki Xian moved closer and leaned his body towards her.

When I got close to her face, I could clearly smell the faint fragrance coming from her body, and also clearly see her lips that were as red as jelly.

Amamiya Momiji seemed to sense the sudden danger.

When she was about to dodge subconsciously, Oreki Gen's hand had already reached out, brushed the back of their chairs, and hugged her shoulders.

Then kissed.

Their lips touched for a moment, but it was a forceful moment.

They separated so quickly that Amamiya Kohaku didn't seem to have time to react. She saw Oreki Gen was looking at her with a smile.

"Am I cold-blooded and heartless?"

Amamiya Momiji's cheeks turned red, and the emotion she had just felt from the movie seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

"You bastard, this is a movie theater...!"

"It would be fine if you didn't say it, but once you said it... it became more romantic."

"Fuck you, love... ugh!!"

The woman was speechless because her lips were immediately blocked.

The boy's passionate kiss was extremely aggressive.

Especially when you are in a passive situation, it seems as if all your feelings are being controlled by the other party.

Although she has special abilities, she seems to have forgotten all of this. She can only be drawn by her feelings and fall deeply into the charming vortex of this young man.

It was as if the soul was trembling.

When Oreki Gen's hot hand touched her long legs wrapped in black stockings, she felt a familiar feeling coming.

That sense of taboo in the teacher-student relationship.

Especially the stimulation of being in a crowded movie theater made her body tremble slightly involuntarily.

What's worse is that this bastard didn't just stroke his long legs, he kneaded them with a little force.

And it goes up smoothly...

When his hands went deep into her skirt, his fingers were almost...

"Snapped."

Amamiya Koha couldn't help but hold the other person's hand.

She broke the passionate kiss, her cheeks flushed, and looked at Oreki Gen with misty eyes.

"The movie is over."

Oreki Gen was not in a hurry. He smiled and looked at the other person's lips, the place he had just ravaged.

"so what?"

Amamiya Koha wanted to avoid his sight, but there was no way to avoid it. The whirlpool was still pulling her in, and she was hopelessly swept into it.

"Where...are we going?"

She dodged the general question.

But he didn't expect Oreki Gen to chuckle, and then speak amid the chaotic noise as many people were preparing to leave.

"Let's go to the teacher's house. I think it's pretty nice there."

"what?"

Chapter 80: Obedient

Amamiya Momiji never thought that this night would end so abruptly, otherwise it would feel like something was missing, right?

It’s better to say that the last experience was... a bit hasty and a bit panicky.

But she was thinking of somewhere like a hotel, or even Oreki Gen's home, but it would seem a bit strange if it was her own home.

It was a completely different feeling to take this young man to my home again. I was not drunk, and it was he who took the initiative to propose it.

Despite so many concerns, Amamiya Koha did not object.

She didn't know what she was thinking. Her mood today was already chaotic enough, but was it bad? Not really. She felt that this was also the most memorable day since she came to Sakura City.

Nothing major happened, and there were no particular emotional ups and downs.

I just had a meal with this boy, drank a cup of milk tea, watched a movie, and picked up two dolls...but it seemed that I had truly found happy memories in this huge and prosperous city.

It is to plant a seed deep in my heart that will never be regretted.

If her future were like this, she would probably wake up laughing in her dreams.

But now...she needs to open her door with a pounding heart and inexplicable nervousness.

"come in..."

The woman said softly.

Oreki Gen had been to Amamiya Koha's house once before, and last time he was with Kiyono Ryo to take care of this drunk woman. However, he did not expect to discover the woman's upgraded superpowers that night.

This time, Oreki Gen was not afraid.

In his opinion, they have found a model for the two of them to get along better.

I guess the other party would also think that if she still needs to use superpowers to deal with such a thing, then she doesn't have enough faith in her own charm.

He looked at Amamiya Momiji, who was obviously in a bad mood, and said with a smile.

"Mr. Amamiya, this isn't your first time here, why do you seem so nervous? Even more nervous than the first time."

Why am I so nervous? It's because you didn't play by the rules today!

When he no longer pretends to be weak and is no longer always passive.

The situation has completely changed, and the person who has been in a passive position has become myself.

It made it difficult for me to control the situation as usual and to be aggressive, and now I had become the prey.

It feels... a little weird.

But she still wanted to hold on a little longer.

"I'm not nervous... There are slippers in the shoe cabinet."

Oreki opened the shoe cabinet and found a pair of brand new men's slippers.

He asked knowingly.

"So there are other men here besides me?"

Amamiya Momiji said unhappily, "Can't you tell it's new?"

Oreki Gen looked at the other person while holding his slippers.

"If it's new, does it have to be prepared for me? What if it's not?"

"You..." Amamiya Koha wanted to explain with some embarrassment, almost instinctively. She didn't want the other party to think that she was that kind of woman, but she soon saw Oreki Gen's playful eyes.

His expression wasn't that serious, he was probably just teasing himself on purpose.

She wanted to explain herself urgently, further lose the initiative, and prove the fact that she cared about the other person's opinion.

So she was no longer angry. The woman who tried to take back the initiative took a step forward, smiled charmingly, and looked at Oreki Gen provocatively.

"Maybe there really is such a man. What's wrong? Are you jealous and starting to meddle in my affairs?"

Oreki Gen was leaning against the shoe cabinet, just looking down at the other person.

He wasn't angry, just a little amused.

Still being stubborn and resisting.

Do you really think that I am the kind of childish boy who is easily jealous, easily has too low self-esteem, and has wild imagination, thus ruining a relationship?

"Does Mr. Amamiya really want me to be jealous?"

Oreki asked with a smile.

Amamiya Momiji also tried her best to maintain her patience and continued the tug-of-war with the opponent.

"No, but you should know that if you really can't help wanting to control everything about me... you should belong to me completely."

Oreki Gen smiled and took a step forward.

They were almost sticking to each other's curvy body.

This extremely close distance made people feel extremely aggressive, and Amamiya Koha almost couldn't control herself and took a step back.

But soon she stood there stubbornly, boldly looking into Oreki Gen's dangerous gaze, which made the atmosphere suddenly ambiguous.

Oreki Gen's smile is still beautiful.

But it was mixed with a playfulness that was different from the past and seemed extremely unfamiliar.

"Really? Mr. Amamiya is negotiating terms with me."

"Can't I negotiate with you? You said this is a game, so isn't it a two-way thing?"

She could hardly control the blush on her face, and her body was heating up.

It was all because of the approach of the young man in front of him. His familiar scent was like radiating hormones. Once he got close, the familiar feeling was irresistible. It was a drug with fatal attraction.

She could only try her best to control her expression and voice so that it wouldn't tremble, and not let the other party see through her vulnerable flaw.

She could hardly control herself and moved closer to him.

She was still in control, but Oreki Gen was not in control because he didn't need to control at all.

He noticed the other party's pretense at the first moment.

Today’s Mr. Amemiya is so easy to understand.

Why do I feel like I get worse at disguising myself as I get older? It seems like I'm at most at the level of Sakuraba Mitsuki. Of course... Sakuraba Izumi is a monster, so I can't say that.

Therefore, it has been confirmed that Oreki Tsune no longer needs any patience or disguise.

He stretched out his hand and directly hugged Amamiya Hongye's slender waist, then one hand climbed up her slender white neck.

In an instant, you can see that the other person's skin is flushed bright red because of your actions, right at the neck and where the delicate collarbone connects.

He looked at the other person's eyes which were gradually evading.

"Mr. Amamiya, when did I ever say this is a two-way game? And I don't want to negotiate terms with you."

"...Asshole, let me go...!"

Amamiya Koha tried to struggle, but once the other party touched her, she seemed to be instinctively soft and weak. Even if she forced herself to stay calm, she could not match the strength of this young man.

He turned over and pressed the struggling Amamiya Momiji against the wall, then held her cheeks and almost held her slender neck and kissed her.

Compulsive and unquestionable force.

It even made Amamiya Koba feel a slight suffocating sensation in her neck.

This should be a slightly rough treatment that is infuriating and annoying.

But when the passionate kiss full of boyishness came, she seemed to have lost all ability to resist.

I'm not in the mood to think about these things at all.