But Oreki Gen immediately reached out to stop him.

Amamiya Momiji looked at the boy in confusion.

Oreki Gen said with a smirk.

"This is...more exciting."

Because at this time, Amamiya Koha wearing such glasses has a more intellectual temperament, especially that kind of cold and elegant feeling, as if she is sexually apathetic... The contrast with the current scene is simply too exciting.

"You are such a... um..."

Desire should be released when it is time to release it.

Besides, the relationship between the two of them is completely permissible now. As for whether I will be immersed in desire and unable to extricate myself?

What a joke.

This is a fucking comic book world. Can I still live a clean life?

If you don’t get up when you should, you are a wimp.

Besides, I have stopped pretending a long time ago. There are some moments when I can be simple and rough, and I cannot afford to miss them.

As for the school office space, plus the role of the cold and beautiful head teacher...

This is the world of books.

Oreki Xian looked at the woman in front of him with satisfaction, and raised his head exaggeratedly, perfectly showing the beautiful curve of her slender swan neck.

This winter...

Very smooth.

So hot.

Chapter 93: Police Officer’s Guarantee!

"Whoo~"

Oreki Xian sat on the chair, not caring about the unbuttoned collar.

There was still a unique smell in the windowless office, but since no one had entered during that time, no one could notice the obvious clue.

As for the other woman...

"Clap."

She lit a cigarette.

Her curly long hair looked very messy, and she could finally take off her gold-rimmed glasses that were covered with a thin layer of mist.

In fact, during that crazy process, her glasses were about to fall off several times, and she felt it was a bit troublesome and wanted to take them off, but that bastard wouldn't allow her to do so.

He had to look at himself wearing glasses and then carry out his madness.

There's really no one else like him.

Afterwards, Amamiya Hongye kicked him hard several times.

Of course it is of no use. After all, there is no room for maneuver after what has been done, and to some extent, this is also one's own fault.

I just didn't expect that...the two people who were out of control would actually do such a thing in their own office, not to mention a place like a school...

For Amamiya Momiji, who had been seeking excitement and a sense of taboo, this was undoubtedly a thrill.

But compared to these, she cares more about the other party's initiative.

Because this meant that he had begun trying to take control of the initiative, and seemed to be controlling her step by step, which made her feel less comfortable.

In a game, whoever holds the initiative has the greatest chance of winning in the end, and everyone knows this...

Looking at Amamiya Momiji who lit a ladies' cigarette, Oreki Gen looked at her with amusement.

“Is this considered an afterthought?”

Amamiya Hongye raised her eyes, which were not covered by glasses, and rolled her eyes at him.

"I want you to take care of it?"

"Smoking in school is not what a teacher should do."

Amamiya Momiji said unhappily.

"Then fight at school..." He couldn't seem to finish the sentence halfway through.

You can't really say the word "gun" out loud, right?

Although it is true, I still hope to leave some room for face.

"Why are not you talking?"

Oreki Gen said with amusement.

Looking at Amamiya Momiji's face gradually turning red, she took a puff of her cigarette in annoyance.

"I don't want to talk about it, asshole."

Oreki Gen stood up, took the cigarette from the other person's hand, and then threw it into an open bottle of mineral water to put it out.

Looking at Oreki Gen's actions, Amamiya Koha frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.

She seemed to dislike the other person's behavior.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person indifferently.

"There's no point being unhappy. I don't like the smell of smoke."

Amamiya Momiji glared at him.

"Don't you think it's a little strange for a man to say something like that?"

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"What's so strange about that? People who don't smoke will instinctively hate the smell of cigarettes. Do you think I like kissing someone with a mouth full of cigarettes?"

All of a sudden, Amamiya Hongye remembered how the young man had grabbed her waist tightly, blocked her soft lips, and invaded her madly.

She frowned.

"Then don't kiss me."

Having said this, he did not insist on smoking another cigarette and put the lighter and cigarette back into his pocket.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with a smile.

"Besides, smoking is harmful and has no benefits. It's for your own good."

"Thank you for your concern, then."

She said this shyly.

In fact, I can already feel this warmth in my heart in this cold winter.

She has lived alone for so many years and has met many men. After knowing that she smokes, those men only said a few words that smoking is harmful to health, but they actually wanted to light a cigarette for her. None of them took the cigarette away from her mouth.

This boy is the first one.

And he certainly seems qualified to do so.

Oreki Gen smiled indifferently.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe there will be a lot of such concern in the future."

"I didn't come to you to have you control me in useless places."

Amamiya Koha deliberately sounded unhappy when she said this, but her acting skills were really not that strong, and in Oreki Gen's opinion, they were even a bit clumsy.

After all, with a perfect acting talent like Sakuraba Izumi as the standard, Oreki Ken's requirements for these things have been raised a lot in disguise.

"Come to think of it, why did Mr. Amamiya come to me in the first place?"

Amamiya Momiji blushed slightly.

How dare you say that!

I just wanted to take a look at this boy and chat with him, just a simple topic, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen under the impulse of this bastard... Now I am serious.

It's true that all men are bastards.

The impulse of the lower body is the first priority, right? All other considerations are put aside. He is really amazing.

"I was asking how your preparation for the exam was going."

“Do I need to prepare for the exam?”

He looked at Amamiya Momiji with a smile, which was certainly the confidence of this young man.

With his current abilities, if he still needs to study as hard as an ordinary student and listen carefully and take notes in class every day to achieve this, can he still be considered a time traveler?

Who are you looking down on?

Amamiya Momiji said unhappily.

"You'd better be prepared. Otherwise, if you fall behind by a dozen places once the results come out..."

"Come to think of it, it seems like there's no punishment even if I fall behind in grades? Could it be that Mr. Amamiya is planning to give me some extra attention?"

Looking at Oreki Gen's obviously malicious smile, Amamiya Koha stood up.

"I'm not going to bet with you. Do you think I'm one of those ignorant little girls?"

Who is this referring to?

"How could that be? Teacher Amamiya is a mature older sister."

Oreki Gen said this as he stood up. When he passed by Amamiya Koha, he quickly extended his hand, catching her off guard.

"Snapped!"

Amamiya Momiji, whose buttocks were suddenly attacked, covered her buttocks and looked at Oreki Gen with a flushed face.

"what are you doing!"

Oreki Gen gave a wicked smile.

"Review your hand feeling. Isn't it normal for students to review? Ah... It's getting late. Is the school gate open? Otherwise, I have to climb the wall. Let's go."

"Stop it, you bastard!!"

The two chased each other and ran down the teaching building.

Of course, once they were outside, Amamiya Momiji would naturally not chase the boy, otherwise the posture would be too strange. A teacher chasing a handsome student...it would definitely be a misleading picture.

"It's almost winter vacation, so you better behave yourself and don't run around everywhere."

They were about to part at the school gate, and Amamiya Koha naturally had no way of accompanying him for another long distance. This was a school, and colleagues might appear nearby at any time. The probability was too high, and it was a risk that could not be taken.

Damn...why am I becoming more and more concerned about this kind of thing now?

"Am I such a worrying student?"

Oreki Gen asked with a smile.

Amamiya Koha actually didn't want to admit that she had nothing to say, but she wanted to say something so she said something that seemed like all teachers would say to teach their students.

He...really didn't run around.

Apart from being often distracted in class, he is almost impeccable in other aspects. He helps his classmates, submits his homework on time, gets high scores in exams, does not commit any disciplinary violations in school, and there seems to be nothing wrong with him in every aspect.

"You know it in your heart... By the way, how are things going in your club?"

Amamiya Momiji looked at the other party and asked.

Oreki Gen thought about it for a moment.

"I don't know... Maybe we can only know the answer when the results come out."

"Like your test scores?" she said sarcastically.

The boy smiled.

"Of course that's different. My test results have already been determined from the beginning."

"what?"

“Excellent, very excellent.”

"What a narcissist...Okay, I'm leaving now. Go home quickly and don't linger on the road or go to other places to play, okay?"

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