Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

No... I can't embarrass myself first. I must make this little bastard understand that a teacher is always a teacher, and he is just being stubborn!

When Oreki Gen felt the other person's feet, he did tremble a little, but he quickly clenched his teeth and calmed himself.

TMD, these long legs in black stockings...I can’t stand it!

But Oreki Gen still restrained himself. No matter how hard the opponent tried, even his toes were almost as flexible as fingers, Oreki Gen still refused to surrender.

Indeed, Amamiya Momiji was really about to have a cramp.

What's wrong with this boy?

He obviously didn't last that long that time, why did he suddenly...

She finally loosened her legs. If she didn't loosen them, she would really get cramps.

He looked at Oreki Gen with a resentful look in his eyes: "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

In fact, Oreki Gen was also having a hard time enduring it. In this state, he even wanted to knock the other person to the ground, not caring whether this was a school or not.

But he can't do that now, otherwise it would be tantamount to admitting defeat. If he is forced to vent out of desire, then the other party will seize the weakness and make him pay the price.

So he tried to calm down and even out his breathing.

"Is this okay, Mr. Amamiya?"

"...Do you really think I can't control you?"

Amamiya Koha raised her eyes, put away her long legs, and left the table. Oreki Gen looked at her hesitantly, not knowing what she was up to.

But Amamiya Koha walked directly in front of Oreki Gen, and then... she squatted down.

Oreki Gen was stunned.

At this angle, this overlooking angle... you can clearly see the top of the other person's head.

Wait, she's not going to...

Amemiya Koha held it gently. She first looked up at Oreki Gen with a seductive look.

With a dazed look in his eyes that was about to break, Oreki Strings trembled slightly.

As if expressing his respect.

But Amamiya Momiji didn't start right away, she blew a breath.

It was really a breath of fresh air!

Instantly, Oreki Gen's entire body trembled.

Damn...

The young man could no longer hold back and could not help but reach out and hold down her head, wanting to test the depth of the mysterious area within her red lips at this moment.

But Amamiya Koha held his thigh firmly, stopping the boy's impulse.

Seeing Oreki Gen's eyes that seemed filled with desire and impulse.

Amamiya Momiji smiled slightly.

"Can't help it?"

"Teacher...you are really mean, but this is something you have to deal with, right?"

Amamiya Hongye looked at the other charmingly: "Of course, I can solve it in the way you hope for, or even more... But the premise is that you belong to me."

Oreki Gen looked at the other person, his eyes gradually calmed down, and then he let go of his hand.

"this is not OK."

Amamiya Koha frowned slightly.

"Do you still want to persist at this time?"

"Teacher, you can't throw away the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds... What should I do if I want both the sesame seeds and the watermelon?"

Amamiya Kohaku sneered.

"Who is the watermelon and who is the sesame? And who said that since you belong to me, I can't have Sakuraba Mizuki?"

Oreki looked at him strangely. Amamiya Koha chuckled and said, "You seem to have forgotten my ability... How about this, if you obey me, I can hypnotize Sakuraba Mitsuki and help you fulfill your wish if you behave well... How about it? It's a fair deal, right? What's your reason for not agreeing?"

The corners of Oreki Gen's mouth curled up.

"I don't agree."

"why?"

"It does seem possible to do so, but I don't intend to use such a despicable method. And based on my understanding of the teacher, if I agree to you, I'm afraid that the result of you hypnotizing Sakuraba Mizuki will simply make her hate me and stay away from me, right?"

Amamiya Kohaku let out a click of the tongue.

How could this young man remain so calm in such a situation?

That's right, she would indeed do what Oreki Gen said, because only in this way could she ensure that the boy would be controlled by her, completely obedient to her, and belong completely to her.

Share? Don't even think about it!

Why should I share my own things with others? Why can't I enjoy this boy all to myself?!

But before Amamiya Koha could say anything, she instantly felt the other party's strength.

Oreki Gen actually pulled Amamiya Koha up directly.

When she was caught off guard, Oreki Gen not only pulled her up, but also turned her over and pushed her onto the table in front of her.

Suddenly, Amamiya Momiji, who was crawling on the table, became panic-stricken.

She seemed to have a premonition of something.

"Wait...what are you going to do!?"

Oreki Gen's voice sounded behind him with a hint of sneer.

"The teacher lied to me, so I'm very angry now and I have to teach the teacher a lesson."

The hip skirt seemed to be lifted up by the other party. Amamiya Momiji had never thought of taking it that far here. What's more, he had never promised to be her. How could this be possible!

"No! Absolutely not! Oreki Gen...are you crazy! Do you really think I dare not do anything to you? I will call the police if I risk my reputation! As long as you dare! As long as you don't agree to me...you...!"

And the next moment, the woman felt the warmth coming from between her legs.

Hot..

Hard as a rock.

This location... is not as far as I thought, there is still some distance, but... it is very close, really close.

Then came the voice of the young man who was almost crawling on his back and suppressing him, almost close to his ear.

"Don't worry, Mr. Amamiya. I certainly won't do such a thing. I'll just solve it in another way. Don't worry, you are still clean and innocent."

Amamiya Koha immediately understood the other party's intention.

This bastard...

How can you use this posture, using your own legs, in this place...

"boom!"

"Oh~...mm!"

Her perky buttocks and Oreki Gen's strong thighs.

The sound of collision began to resound in this empty classroom...

(Is this sincere?)

94: Check homework

Desire seems to be an endless whirlpool. No one who is swept into it can escape unscathed.

Of course, Oreki Gen is not completely controlled by desire. He seems to be desperate and rushing forward at this moment, but he certainly has his own purpose.

The purpose is to make the woman under him feel the kind of itch that is being scratched and the unfulfilled desire.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

The sound of tables and chairs shaking.

"call..."

"Hiss~~~~"

"...Hurry up...Hurry up, you little rascal...!"

The sounds of breathing intertwined.

The sky outside was gradually getting darker in this classroom, and it was destined to be a scene that would be remembered.

The moment when all the Oreki strings were released.

It was as if she felt the emptiness of the entire universe, and the woman lying on the table had her hair completely disheveled and her clothes pulled back to her shoulders, revealing her fair and clear skin.

Sweat made some hair stick to the face and neck.

It looked like chaos.

The boy sat on the chair, he was also sweating profusely.

Amamiya Momiji, who was still lying on the table, turned around and glared at the boy fiercely, her face flushed with anger.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Oreki Gen tugged at his collar.

Let the heat in your body dissipate a little, and the whole classroom seems to be filled with an enchanting smell.

"Oh no...I have to mop the floor again."

Amamiya Koha snorted coldly, then slowly got up and tidied her clothes elegantly.

Fortunately, this little bastard had some conscience and didn't get it on himself, otherwise he would have had to take off his black stockings and leave.

However, there was still some liquid on it. The woman frowned, but did not mind and wiped it clean with a tissue.

Oreki Gen also straightened his clothes and looked at the other person.

Amamiya Koha looked up and said, "You didn't show any appreciation for what you did to me?"

Oreki Xian really wanted to say, "Didn't you ask for this? My friend has a big penis and is good at sex. It's already quite good that I didn't charge you."

But in the end I couldn't say this.

"So what does Mr. Amamiya want me to say?"

"Make it up to me."

Amamiya Koha slightly raised the corners of her lips, and Oreki Gen sighed softly, "It's me who should be compensated, but hundreds of millions have already been spent...

But it's a pity that I can only go so far and can't use the "magic BYT". It seems that Amamiya Momiji will not have this blessing for the time being.

"Let me take care of this."

"and then?"

"Please give the teacher a drink."

Amemiya Momiji raised her eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

-

By the time the two arrived at a relatively quiet bar, it was already completely dark. The cleaning duty, the fierce battle with Amamiya Momiji, dealing with the aftermath, and the journey did take quite a while.

The quiet and soothing music and the aroma of wine floating in the air seem to be able to dispel the heat in my heart that has lingered for a long time.

"Summer is still a long way off."

Amamiya Momiji turned the wine glass in her hand, leaned back in her chair and spoke lazily.

There was a glass of Cuba Libre in front of Oreki Gen.