Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

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Oreki Gen stretched and stood up.

Then he patted Shota Matsuyama on the shoulder.

"Keep going, Brother Xiang. Good people deserve happiness. There will be such a day. Believe it."

As Oreki Xian walked out of the classroom, he looked at the gloomy weather outside. There was no sunshine and it seemed like it was going to rain at any time.

He thought about himself.

Are you a kind person? Of course.

But is he a good person? Not necessarily, but he is currently.

So can you be happy?

Regarding this comment, Oreki Xian feels...

Being alive is the happiest thing.

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"How's your preparation for the last test going?"

After school, Oreki Gen was specially called to the office.

Most of the teachers in the office were in a hurry, rushing back to enjoy their warm homes in this weather.

Only Amamiya Koha seemed to be free, and she even called her eye-catching student to her office.

The teachers who passed by would even praise him: "Teacher Amamiya is really responsible."

She's responsible for nothing.

I'm just greedy for my buddy's body.

Oreki Xian was too lazy to pretend anything. In fact, at this point, there was nothing to pretend.

So he just found a chair and sat down in front of the other person.

Asking the question but not getting an answer, Amamiya Momiji was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and her long, slightly curly hair was loose.

Although she wore a slim-fitting coat that completely concealed her good figure, it still couldn't hide her intellectual and cool temperament.

Of course, she has this kind of temperament in front of others.

Oreki Gen has heard other boys talk about it more than once. How wonderful it would be if they could conquer a cold, strict and icy beauty like Amamiya-sensei. It would be worth dying for.

But in front of me...she can't be cool at all.

Oreki Gen even knew where she was warmest.

"You're quite familiar with me. Did I let you sit down?"

She frowned.

Oreki Gen not only sat down, he also pulled the chair closer to the other person.

This made Amamiya Koba's heart beat wildly.

"Aren't we familiar enough?"

Oreki Gen blinked and asked innocently.

Amamiya Momiji couldn't stand this bastard pretending to be innocent.

How cruel he is in bed... ahem.

"Don't give me that...Stay away from me, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Oreki Xian not only did not move away, but also spread his legs and clamped the other person's legs.

It was like the little game that childish male students loved to play in the classroom, seeing who was stronger and could push whose legs apart.

"I remember you liked this the most before. Why, now you are the one who is afraid?"

Amamiya Hongye really wanted to ask this question... She also noticed that some kind of identity swap had occurred, resulting in a reversal of the active and passive positions.

But she could do nothing about it.

She was really finding it difficult to cope with Oreki Gen now. The most important thing was... she knew that her situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable, but she still wanted to see this boy. She was not even satisfied with just seeing him in the classroom. She also wanted to talk to him alone and meet him alone, as if this was the only way to resolve some of her feelings.

Obviously...it hasn’t been a few days since the last incident at my home.

"I'm not scared... Is it possible that I just think this state is pretty good, a little bit kinder, and I don't want to leave school like this. Let go, are you a child?"

Amamiya Hongye really couldn't struggle, she could only slap the other person's thigh in annoyance.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with a smile.

"So Mr. Amamiya is so easily satisfied? Don't you want me to be yours alone now? Is this game over?"

"You wish! When did I say it was over? If you make me angry, I won't just tell Sakuraba Mitsuki, I'll also tell the whole school. You don't think I'm afraid that our lives will be ruined together, do you?"

She said this stubbornly.

But she knew it very well in her heart.

She couldn't ruin the boy's life, not only because it was true, but also because... she didn't want to.

She couldn't imagine the scene of this boy's life being ruined because of her, nor could she see this boy changing from a high-spirited young man to a discouraged and decadent boy.

Hear what the other person is saying.

Oreki Gen sighed, loosened his legs and stood up.

He didn't want to leave.

Instead, he walked behind Amamiya Momiji, stretched out his hands, and pressed the woman's shoulders.

"In that case...there is nothing we can do."

He lowered his head and spoke specifically into the other person's ear. Seeing that the other person's ear had become clearly rosy and translucent, his hand extended along the other person's neck into the ravine that was like an abyss.

It was as smooth as a slide, and I slid down in a flash.

Do you know how to slide?

Do you know the jelly-like texture that doesn’t stick to your hands?

Oreki Gen understood very well.

Suddenly, Amamiya Hongye's eyes widened, and she reached out her hand in panic to press her chest, but Oreki Gen had already gotten in.

She looked at the door nervously, afraid that someone would come in, and her voice trembled.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy?!"

Oreki Gen smiled, then breathed gently into the other's ear, and even stuck out his tongue, leaving a deep touch on the other's skin.

Despite the other party's obstruction, he still realized his dream with his own hands.

"Eh? You specifically asked me to come over after school. Don't you want to?"

"Asshole... I just wanted to ask you how you are preparing for the exam! Let go... ugh."

Her voice became soft, and she could no longer regain the image of a cold and strict class teacher.

Her plump chest was heaving violently at this moment, not only because of her rapid breathing, but also because of the boy's broad palm.

Oreki Gen's hot breath had reached her neck and was spreading towards her cheek.

This seemingly irregular, impulsive and skillless approach is actually very sophisticated.

He knew clearly how to grasp the emotions of this mature woman step by step. She was like rich and delicious fruit. Wherever he touched, she would show mature colors, becoming more gorgeous and lustrous.

I could clearly feel this mature, plump and attractive woman reacting to my touch. Her curves were rising and falling slightly.

Her throat began to be unable to suppress the instinctive sound.

The body temperature is rising.

"So Mr. Amamiya is so serious and responsible. I must repay you even more."

After saying that, Oreki Gen pulled his hand away, then pulled the other person up, and directly pulled the woman with a flushed face and embarrassed eyes onto the desk.

He looked into the other's eyes.

Amamiya Momiji bit her lip slightly.

"Asshole...this is school!"

"Well, I also know this is the teacher's office, but it's more exciting, isn't it?"

"Is this how you repay your teacher? Don't use too much force, or the button will break!!"

She was angry and embarrassed, but the other person had already unbuttoned two buttons of her shirt.

The delicate collarbone is translucent and shiny, and the iconic curve and white arc make the shirt pale in comparison.

An inexplicable sweetness filled the nostrils of both of them.

Suddenly the scene became heated.

It seems that there is no way to avoid it anymore.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with a smile.

"I am a poor student, and there are not many ways for me to repay my teacher. I can only repay him with my little surplus."

"Asshole...Are you really not afraid of being seen?"

Amamiya Momiji made a final stand.

Because she realized that when he approached her, his eyes that seemed to contain magic and his blazing hands would really make her fall for him very quickly.

He is really good at it.

If a succubus could have a male, he would definitely be Oreki Gen.

It is no exaggeration to say that she can no longer control her body, as if it is shaking with the other party's movements...

Oreki Gen thought about it for a moment.

"What are your abilities?"

"...What's the meaning?"

She was stunned.

Oreki Gen said with a smirk.

"Can't you use your powers to lock the door?"

"...My ability is used for this?!"

What a joke!

You used your own ability to lock the office door? You used your own ability like this? Are you insulting me?