Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

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Especially the feeling of seeing a strong opponent being defeated by your attack is simply too good to be true.

"Isn't that what you like to be called the most, Mr. Amamiya? Didn't you say that you like this kind of exciting feeling the most? How come you forgot?"

This is exactly what I said.

But how did that sentence go?

A boomerang thrown long ago returned accurately to me long later.

That's probably what it feels like.

Because the initiative has been switched, she can only feel ashamed of being called this, but the more ashamed she is, the stronger the feeling of taboo and excitement becomes. People are always so contradictory.

It even made Amamiya Koha think that only by resisting in this way could she feel the impact of this wonderful feeling more.

She could no longer bear it.

My legs are so sore that I can hardly lift them.

"I...I didn't...I don't remember..."

Her legs went limp.

But it didn't matter, Oreki still had his hands, and he could easily wrap his arms around her fair and plump long legs, holding them in his hands like a pillow of excellent quality, and still warm.

There is no need to say whether it is comfortable or not, but now is not the time to linger here. Oreki Xian feels that the time is about right.

So he held her waist with one hand and her long legs with the other, lowered his head and said with a smile.

"It's okay. You don't remember this, but you will definitely remember other feelings."

"What...!"

She answered instinctively, but before she could finish, her eyes widened.

Because she did remember that unique, irreplaceable feeling.

What kind of special person is this boy?

He is special from top to bottom, inside and out.

It seems that he has countless secrets, but once they are discovered, they are all dazzling treasures.

It can be said that...there is almost no place that is beyond his reach.

Well...not really.

But this is in my own living room...

There was some resistance at first, but as the storm came, more advanced skills came with the boy's practiced movements.

She couldn't think of anything anymore.

Oreki Gen had to admit that although it seemed that he had control over everything and the current situation.

But this woman's deliciousness is still enough to drive people crazy.

The table was wobbling.

The flower screen and teacups above are both shaking.

But who can care about these? The two people are so immersed in it that they have no time to care about it.

Just real sweat.

A charming woman, every inch of her body is perfect.

That perfect breast shape and beautiful hip line are so charming both visually and to the touch.

It wasn't until the first time that Amamiya Momiji really couldn't stand it anymore.

Her voice trembled.

"Put...put it down."

Not only were her legs sore, her brain went blank for a moment. She knew she was the first to lose, but she couldn't care less.

Oreki Gen looked at her with a smile, looking at the beautiful woman who looked even more delicious because of her sweat.

"I can put you down, but you have to beg me."

Amamiya Momiji widened her eyes and spoke with a little anger.

"You wish..."

Oreki Gen didn't answer, but took action instead.

The music started again, and it sounded like an addictive psychedelic electronic music.

So now it's just crazy death rock.

How could Amamiya Koha, who was extremely sensitive and had not yet recovered, withstand such a rhythm?

Soon his hands were randomly touching the boy and he couldn't help begging for mercy.

"Please, please... put me down... No, no more..."

"Wouldn't it be better to say it earlier?"

Oreki Gen smiled and let go of his hand.

When Amamiya Momiji was finally able to touch the ground, she felt her legs go weak...even her calves seemed to be wet and trembling.

But it seems that I can't blame the other party for this, this is my own problem.

But she still wanted to blame the boy for his 'ruthless barbarity'.

“Asshole…you’re really…eh? What are you doing, Oreki Gen!!”

Before Amamiya Hongye could finish her words, she felt her whole body being controlled by the other party.

The result of the control was that he saw the table with his back to Oreki Xian.

It's obvious what this posture represents.

When she involuntarily touched the table, she had already fully realized what this bastard was going to do.

"I said no!!"

She felt the coldness of the table, but this time the coldness brought her another kind of stimulation.

Although he was forcing himself to remain calm, a ball of heat was already pressing against his back, as if it was burning him.

Half fire, half ice.

no...

Can I feel the difference between ice and fire? Is this unreasonable?

Oreki Gen had already approached her back with a smile, even pressing on her hair, and said with a smirk.

"I just promised to put you down. I didn't say anything else, right?"

"You bastard, you damned... Ugh!"

I can't speak.

My brain is going crazy.

She thought she was very strong, but in fact she had no resistance at all to the young man behind her.

Not to mention the way the touch is extremely obvious.

The cold tabletop beneath me seemed to be scalded.

It has to be said that people’s hearts are changeable, and the battlefield is also changeable.

This table, which was supposed to be a place for people to eat and drink tea, has really endured too much that it shouldn't have to endure this evening.

Oreki Xian was also worried for a while that the noise was too loud and if the quality was poor, would it break?

But fortunately, it did not appear.

When Amamiya Koha was so exhausted that she almost collapsed like mud, the battle seemed to have finally stopped.

She didn't know how much time had passed, she only knew that she had very little strength left.

too crazy.

This bastard...is he really a human?

Or should we sigh and say, this is the fighting power that an eighteen-year-old boy can demonstrate?

But the more embarrassing thing now is how to face this young man whose shoulders and back are covered in sweat but who looks even sexier and more handsome.

Amamiya Koha couldn't explain her behavior just now.

Highlight the attitude of wanting to refuse but also to accept.

It seemed to be rejected, but not fully chewed.

The word "hard-mouthed" is taken to the extreme.

How to deny all this?

She thought of a good idea, one that wasn't actually very good, but was always useful.

"I...I'm going to take a shower."

Bath escape!

She didn't even bother to take care of her clothes before rushing into the bathroom. She didn't even think about changing her clothes or underwear.

Now she just wanted to escape, just run away.

When she entered the bathroom, she turned on the shower head and bathed herself in the scalding water.

It seemed that only then could she clear her mind a little and recover from the shame and excitement she had just experienced.

what can we do about it?

It's like letting a wolf into the house.

Although I always knew that he was not a good person, he was just a bad student.

But I didn't expect him to be such a bad wolf.

It's simply impossible to resist, no matter his charm or his methods... I am obviously more mature and a teacher, but I am just like a helpless baby.

This is outrageous...

what can we do about it?

While Amamiya Momiji was still thinking about this problem.

"Bang."

The bathroom door was opened.

Only then did Amamiya Momiji realize that she had forgotten to lock the door!

She saw Oreki Gen, who had already taken off his clothes, walked in frankly, which made her cheeks instantly red and hot, and she instinctively reached out to cover her body.

"what are you doing!"

Oreki Gen walked over with a smile, stood in front of her, and pulled down her hands that were trying in vain to cover up.

said with a smile.

"Do you know that if a bathhouse catches fire, people running out of it should cover the top or the bottom?"

She bit her thin lips and looked at Oreki Gen, feeling ashamed and angry but powerless.

The boy smirked.

"It's the face, Mr. Amamiya."

"...Asshole, get out of here!"

Oreki Gen came over directly and held her soft body in his arms.

Then he almost bit her ear and said.

"This is a good time to unlock the bathroom, Sensei."

He is an excellent game player.