Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

His rhetorical questions always leave people speechless.

She felt a little embarrassed, but also a little relieved.

At least...he didn't take this opportunity to push himself away.

But...

"But what about the future I can see... Do you really want me to accept those things about myself that I cannot accept?"

Oreki Gen smiled.

It's not gentle, it's not meant to comfort the other person.

Instead, you should tell the other person a cruel truth at this time.

His hand gently stroked the other's pretty face, then slid down to her fair neck.

"I know you may not be able to accept it, but... I have to make you accept it."

"Why?"

She was thoroughly dissatisfied.

Oreki Gen smiled and reached down to her chest.

"Because only in this way can we not be separated."

"What if I don't accept this?"

She raised her head stubbornly and looked at Oreki Gen with an unyielding look.

"Then I can only work hard."

The other hand also began to move.

The woman's cheeks gradually turned red and her breathing became heavy.

"Is this how you try? Is this the only way you can do it?"

Interesting.

Since you can't think of a way to convince yourself, do you want your buddy to come up with it?

He began to heat up and unleash his undisguised aggression.

"This is just part of my endeavor, there will be more to come, but right now I want you to be happy."

"I'm not happy! I don't want to be like this... Asshole, I haven't rested enough!"

"No, you're rested."

When the quilt rises up the curve of the hill.

Oreki Gen was no longer lying down.

He looked down at Amamiya Momiji from his high position.

Looking at this woman with rosy cheeks that cannot be concealed.

A woman with a stubborn expression.

She was obviously his teacher, but at this time of night, this woman seemed more helpless than his students.

"Bad student..."

She mumbled, weakly.

Oreki Gen smiled and held her calf.

"I am a bad student, Mr. Amamiya. Should I surrender sooner after realizing this fact?"

Amamiya Momiji looked at him stubbornly.

"I won't surrender, I won't accept it, maybe one day I will disappear from your sight and find another man to marry..."

Of course, Amamiya Momiji can still say such words stubbornly now.

but...

Probably less than ten minutes.

There was a violent scream from the bed, and the atmosphere in the whole room was filled with chaos.

All one could hear was the boy's constant questioning amidst his heavy breathing.

"Are you going to disappear in front of me, huh?"

"And you're still looking for another man to marry, huh?"

"You're pretty good at not accepting or surrendering, huh?"

"Disappear, right? Get married, right?"

"Are you going to disappear or not? Are you going to marry someone else or not? Speak! Amamiya Koha, speak!"

Can Amamiya Momiji still speak?

All she could do was take rapid breaths.

This bastard...is he even human?

My hair is being pulled so hard it hurts! Be gentle, bastard...!!

Chapter 83: Taking Advantage of the Situation

acid...

pain...

And...extremely soft and comfortable.

How to describe this feeling? It reminded Amamiya Hongye of her own yoga experience.

It was a very intense experience and I was very tired when I got home, but when I woke up the next day I could feel the soreness in my limbs. But from this soreness, I felt a sense of comfort as if my limbs were revived.

That's about how it feels.

So...it's true that women need a certain amount of sexual life to nourish themselves...

She thought of this in her daze.

I thought of those images too.

The final main battlefield is your own bed.

Who would have thought that I didn't have the slightest chance to take the initiative the whole night. Even if I was like Guanyin, sitting in meditation to kill that naughty 'monkey', it was only a difference in posture.

The truth is, that posture allows him to enjoy the best parts of his body at the same time.

Who doesn’t use facial cleanser when washing their face?

That's not what she said, that's what he said last night.

When Amamiya Momiji heard that, she really wanted to bite him, but she was soon immersed in the even more irresistible waves.

He is a bastard, a demon that makes women helpless... It's absolutely true, but Amamiya Koha finds it difficult to feel any hatred towards him.

Thinking of this, she realized something and opened her eyes slightly.

A little sunlight still leaked through the closed curtains, making her realize that it was already the next morning.

Where she was looking, there should be an extremely handsome young man, but now he was nowhere to be seen.

When did you leave?

Is it because I consumed too much energy and slept too deeply that I didn't notice it?

She felt an indescribable sense of loss.

Although some things were within my expectations, such as the other party being very busy, I am not the only woman who needs his company.

Anyone could take up more of his time, and this was something he had already made clear.

But even though I know it, it still makes me feel uncomfortable.

It seems that I can only blame myself. Who made me so stubborn? I knew this, but I still participated in this "game" without knowing the consequences.

Now it seems that I, who thought I had a good chance of winning, am gradually losing the initiative and seem to have lost the possibility of success.

What a jerk...When the class started, I had to...

Just as Amamiya Koha was rubbing her soft hair in annoyance, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching the door.

Then there was a creaking sound and the door was pushed open.

Amamiya Hongye looked at the door in surprise, and saw a young man wearing a white shirt and an apron appearing in front of her.

He is the same as always.

This morning, it is as clear as the morning dew and as bright as the morning light, appearing before my eyes.

Face yourself with that extremely lethal smile.

"Breakfast is ready, and the air conditioner in the living room is on. The temperature should be just right. Why don't you get up? Are you ready for me to feed you?"

In an instant, Amamiya Momiji's face turned red involuntarily.

"You...you didn't leave?"

Oreki Gen looked at the other person in feigned surprise.

"Ah, so Mr. Amamiya wants me to disappear immediately in the morning? If you had told me earlier, I would have left right away."

"No, stop right there!!"

Amamiya Koha knew that the other party might be teasing her, but she still couldn't help but shout out this sentence.

Oreki Gen smiled as he looked at the young woman who immediately blushed and looked even more beautiful.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Amamiya?"

"No, it's okay. Go out now. I need to get dressed."

"it is good."

Oreki Ken closed the door easily.

Let the room return to silence.

But now Amamiya Koha can no longer calm down.

With flushed cheeks, she stared blankly at the empty wall and closed door in front of her.

"Am I dreaming?"

She couldn't help but have this thought.

breakfast?

A sunny and handsome boy?

He showed up at his home early in the morning.

He didn't leave?

He didn't leave!

Amamiya Koha almost couldn't help but jump out of the bed.

But soon she pressed down her heaving chest.

Then clench your fists.

"Calm down... Amamiya Hongye, you need to calm down. You are a mature woman, a smart high school teacher and a homeroom teacher. Don't be so jumpy as if you were in your first relationship, and don't lose your sense of proportion because of a little bit of a scumbag's tricks. This will only make you look weak and easy to bully. You absolutely cannot do this, and you cannot let him be so proud..."

But...I have never been in love!

With so many thoughts in her mind, she finally put on her clothes, even though she found that her underwear was still a little deformed.

I couldn't help but blame the boy for his rudeness...but it seemed like I didn't resist at all during the process.

Come to think of it...I am the one who is aiding and abetting the evil, right?

I'm so annoying.

But I have to admit... being rude has its advantages, at least... he is really strong.

He got dressed and left the bedroom.