Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"You also know that you are a mother, right? Do you think it's appropriate to keep calling her this strange name?"

"What do you think, Oreki-kun?" Sakuraba Izumi had no intention of thinking at all, as if this boy had become her external brain, asking whatever she had to ask.

Oreki Gen looked embarrassed. Oh my god, why is there this kind of question again? Can he still eat this meal?

His gaze immediately shifted to Yui Shinkai's face, who was concentrating on eating with a good appetite.

"Will Yui-chan also go to Sakura Metropolitan High School in the future?"

Yui Shinkai raised her head in confusion.

Eh? When did the topic come to me?

Were you so focused on eating that you didn't notice it?

I don’t know why, but the little girl answered politely.

"Yes! My sister is studying there, and I will go there to study too!"

Hearing Yui Shinkai's childish answer, Sakuraba Mitsuki seemed to have forgotten the little dispute just now and answered with a smile.

"By the time you come here to study, I will have graduated."

Yui Shinkai pouted.

"Then can't sister repeat a grade and wait for me for a few years?"

"Hahahahaha."

Oreki Gen laughed happily and heartily.

Of course after I finished laughing, I saw Sakuraba Mitsuki’s eye roll.

At this time, Sakuraba Izumi said thoughtfully.

"Isn't Jianyue in the same club as you? And the name is weird, something like Human Ultimate Club, right?"

"Yes."

"So will you have any club activities to showcase then?"

"It seems that we don't have this. Our club is not suitable for this kind of display."

Sakuraba Izumi said with some regret, "That's a pity. I was planning to take Yui with me to see what you guys can do then? For example, let Jianyue dress up as a bunny girl."

Sakuraba Mitsuki glanced at her eccentric mother.

"First of all, that kind of thing is impossible. It's not an activity display. Secondly, if you want to see a performance, he will perform a dunk in the basketball club."

“Eh? Really, Oreki-kun?”

Oreki Xian suddenly felt a headache.

He didn't really want to tell Sakuraba Izumi about this. No matter what he did, he would behave weird in front of her.

Maybe it's an instinct that's hard to explain.

But at this time he had no choice but to admit it.

"Yeah...right."

"Oreki-kun is also in the basketball club?"

"That's not the case. It just so happens that the basketball club needs help... I'll just go over and make a cameo appearance. I won't be the main character."

Sakuraba Izumi couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

“A guy like Oreki-kun will always be the protagonist no matter where he is or what he does, right? Perform well then, maybe I’ll come and watch your performance.”

"Hehehe okay."

Apart from smiling awkwardly, there seemed to be no other reaction.

You can't refuse, right?

Fortunately, there were no other topics that embarrassed Oreki Gen before the meal was over, so the dinner was resolved peacefully.

Following Sakuraba Mitsuki, he came to the girl's room.

The girl seemed a little tired and sleepy. She didn't do anything else after coming in. She just lay on the bed with her cell phone in her hand.

Oreki Gen sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his head to look at the girl's perfect face illuminated by the light of the screen. No matter from what angle, dead or not, her face was as flawless as a fine work of art.

"You seem tired?"

Oreki Gen asked softly.

The girl raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"Maybe it's because of the weather. I don't really feel like moving."

"Would you like to go for a walk?"

Oreki Gen asked.

The girl shook her head decisively.

"Not interested. I'm sick of going out for a walk in this cold."

"Then I'll sleep with you?"

"Ah."

Short answer.

Oreki Gen took off his coat and got into the quilt, naturally hugging the girl's warm body.

Of course, let the other person have his back to you.

Then he supported her head with his hands so that she could nestle comfortably in his chest while looking at her phone.

Perhaps there is no other such comfortable way in the world.

Even Oreki Gen was a little envious of Sakuraba Mizuki for having a boyfriend like him.

"You're teasing me."

she said suddenly.

Oreki Gen was stunned for a moment.

"Maybe there's some muscle in the arm lately?"

"No, I mean down there."

"...What should we do?"

Oreki Gen was also a little embarrassed. After all, it seemed that this natural reaction was unavoidable, especially with his special physique and the person he was facing was such a seductive girl like Sakuraba Mizuki.

Sakuraba Jianyue turned her head slightly, revealing one side of her face and eyes.

It seems like he said it with disgust.

"There's no other way. We can only solve it first."

Chapter 32: What is love?

Oreki Gen was very familiar with this girl.

Familiar in every way and from every angle.

Both her temperament and her body were very familiar.

There is a saying that people will not have any special emotions about things that they are too familiar with. It is difficult for you to feel fresh about the things you are used to and maintain permanent motivation.

But when Oreki Gen subconsciously touched the other person's body and began to move his hands on that delicate skin.

What he felt was the rush of his own blood, which seemed to be something more real than instinct.

Is it because of his special physique or because of the young man’s inherently strong desire?

He didn't know, he could only feel that he seemed to always feel fresh about this girl, and maintained unimaginable desires and impulses.

The skin of both parties began to heat up, and the girl in his arms narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seemed that from this moment on, I was enjoying the gradually charming atmosphere.

Her skin is still as delicate as ever, and her figure seems to be even more perfect.

It should be my own contribution to some extent, right?

It seemed that her desire was rising quickly under the boy's manipulations, and she didn't need too many words to get into the state that made her turn around.

Then he stretched out his arms and hugged Oreki Gen's neck.

When this pair of lips and teeth come into close contact.

It was as if the most familiar feeling and the most familiar tremor came.

The intersection of lips and teeth seems to bring about a resonance of souls. Talking about this seems mysterious and too artistic.

But total commitment is not fake.

It's not fake to be able to feel that the other person is as excited as you are.

The beating of the heart in the chest is covered by the warm hands.

The boy did not stop his other actions because of the kiss.

On the contrary, he used all his means to arouse the girl's emotions.

Since when did I seem to become obsessed with this girl? Perhaps it was inevitable.

Being obsessed with someone does not affect your identity and essence as a scumbag.

But this is definitely not a performance just for the sake of being involved.

Once you meet a girl like this, you can't miss her. Once you touch her, you can't help but fall in love with her.

Even if she is a storm, even if she is the most obvious whirlpool in the ocean.

They separated after the passionate kiss, but the boy's hands had already slipped into the girl's large T-shirt.

His big hands were gentle and powerful, able to hold up the barbell and easily make the girl blush.

"Your kissing skills seem to have improved again."

Sakuraba Mitsuki's rosy face had a look of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

It seems like he is really complaining about this matter.

Oreki Xian couldn't help but laugh.

"Is the only thing that has improved about your kissing skills?"

The gentle movement of his fingers made the girl blush even more, and she couldn't help but let out a low, but extremely delicate moan.

"Who did you practice with? Asagiri Ryou...?"

She inevitably asked the question.

It seems that showing one's suspicion and speculation at a time like this would ruin the atmosphere.

But Oreki Gen had long been accustomed to it. If it weren't like this, then she wouldn't be Sakuraba Mitsuki.

It is precisely because she is so suspicious and possessive that she is charming.

She is probably the only one in the world who can turn this into her charm?

Oreki Gen moved closer to her face and gently rubbed her delicate cheeks, but his fingers showed no sign of stopping.

Feeling the rising temperature and the honest trembling of her body, the young girl said softly.

"I am making progress all the time, not because I want to be better, but because I want you to be happy with my progress."

She was silent for a moment and spoke softly.

"Sometimes I wish you weren't so attractive."

"This is my fault, but... in order to be worthy of such a charming you, I have to become more charming, right?"

The boy stood up slightly.

His delicate kiss and delicate lips were like a spring breeze that could open up an entire season, making the girl look into his eyes.

Then indulge in it willingly.

She closed her eyes, feeling delicately, as if she was sleeping in a dream.