Slap—
Regardless of the melancholy, suspicious, and nervous senior, in the classroom, a cute girl with silver hair and red eyes was biting her nails, staring blankly at her desk as if thinking about something.
Her slender legs under the table shook.
'What happened before?'
The abnormal changes in her body just now made Kisaragi Anna's thoughts run wild. But it wasn't just wild thoughts—the obvious, comfortable pleasure hadn't subsided until now.
Although that feeling had gradually disappeared.
However, the cute panties underneath were soaked and still sticky, making her shift uncomfortably.
Kisaragi Anna, now back to normal, finally had time to think. Those alluring white legs trembled slightly, almost spasmodically. Whenever she thought of that burning feeling in her body, she couldn't help pressing her thighs together.
'It's weird. So weird.'
The inexplicable lust surged up, then disappeared just as inexplicably...
'Could it be related to that Mu Xiaoxiao?'
Kisaragi Anna couldn't help thinking this. After calming down, she considered—there was no one else except Mu Xiaoxiao. After all, she'd had a conflict with him at that time, and he'd appeared suddenly when she was fighting that wave of lust.
Though it still seemed unbelievable—how could her body suddenly become so sensitive? How did he do it? From start to finish, she'd only touched him while shaking hands.
Speaking of shaking hands—what happened to me? Apologizing to him, then shaking hands? That kind of behavior wasn't like her at all. It was shameful and humiliating.
Kisaragi Anna bit her finger, pressing harder and harder, feeling angry, suspicious, and nervous.
Thinking of that sudden burst of lust when her skin contacted his—like he was a human-shaped love potion—Kisaragi Anna felt a little more heat. She rubbed her long legs together, then quickly shook her head after snapping out of it, clutching her skirt tightly.
'It must have something to do with him!' The girl wasn't an idiot. She'd been too dazed to guess before, but now, after waking up, she had a rough idea even without evidence. She turned her head and glanced at his seat.
Finding his chair empty, Kisaragi Anna thought for a moment, cheeks flushed, then got up and left the classroom.
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Mu Xiaoxiao, unaware he'd been targeted by the silver-haired gyaru, was in the bathroom, turning into a hunter and devouring his prey bit by bit—the kind wiped clean, no matter how you looked at it.
This purple-red long-haired girl named Chisato couldn't escape. She was trapped in a snare and cage, letting the hunter take whatever he wanted.
This was the women's toilet. The door was locked, but the temperature in this small space rose steadily. Sweat, the girl's body fragrance, and hot breath mixed together, thickening the air.
Sitting on the toilet, Chisato stretched her neck and raised her head. The boy's breath and hot kisses fell on her neck. She curled her toes, enduring the increasingly intense sense of invasion and physical pleasure.
A few minutes ago, she'd been talking to Senior Yuuto. Now she was dragged by this nasty guy to the women's restroom to do these things... Obviously, these should have belonged to Senior Yuuto.
Whether her white, smooth skin, soft breasts, or more private places—they should have belonged to her senior. She'd wanted to dedicate these to the one she loved.
But now she had to accept another man's domination. Though this wasn't the first time, because she'd just met with Yuuto, for Chisato, the pressure and shock were even greater than yesterday.
What's more, this was a women's toilet. Occasionally, voices could be heard outside.
If they were discovered—
Every time she thought of this, she could only cover her mouth with her hand, suppressing her panting. Her eyes grew misty... Strawberries dotted her neck and collarbone. Now she couldn't hide them even if she clothed herself.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't care if others discovered them. If anything—
"Huh? Did you hear something?"
"What sound?"
"I think I heard..."
The voices of girls outside made Chisato hold her breath. She covered her mouth tightly again, not daring to make a sound. But at this moment, this hateful guy, buried in the softness of her huge chest, deliberately increased his sucking intensity.
It made her toes curl.
"Nggghhh!"
'This—this bastard!' Half-sensitive, half-pained, Chisato was so stimulated she couldn't bear his play. She leaned against the wall like a puppet for him to fiddle with, her weak body like water.
She resisted in her heart, but her body—her body was actually ready to be invaded by him at any moment. It even expected and longed for his entry.
'It shouldn't be like this!'
However, she couldn't refuse. She couldn't refuse yesterday, and she couldn't refuse today... let alone.
Hah. Chisato panted heavily, glanced at the boy buried in her chest, felt the naughty hand under her skirt, bit her seductive pink lips, and slowly closed her eyes.
But after a few seconds, the feeling suddenly disappeared.
Both the feeling in her chest and the feeling under her skirt.
Opening her eyes, she saw the boy, his forehead partly covered by black bangs, had released her body. He looked at her with calm eyes. Though calm, Chisato always felt a hateful smile at the corner of his mouth.
"What's wrong, Chisato? Looking forward to something?" Mu Xiaoxiao took out a tissue to wipe his hands. Where the glistening water stains came from, Chisato knew well. Embarrassment vivid on her delicate, beautiful face.
"I wasn't expecting anything!" The girl's voice carried a trace of resentment.
But it didn't sound very firm.
Of course she wasn't firm. Mu Xiaoxiao shook his not-quite-clean hand and smiled. "Really? Are you sure?"
'How hateful.' That smile, in Chisato's eyes—she moved her lips. "What do you want, exactly? Facing me in front of Senior Yuuto... dragging me to the toilet to do bad things, and now—
What's your purpose?"
"I don't have any purpose, Chisato." Mu Xiaoxiao still smiled, though the smile seemed cold to her. "Just for fun. Don't overthink it."
For fun?
"Especially seeing the way you long for something but can't have it—that's even more interesting." Mu Xiaoxiao teased.
The girl's face paled. "I—I—I don't have any desires! I wasn't dissatisfied when you stopped what you were doing to me!"
Hard words couldn't change her body's true reaction. What frightened her was that Mu Xiaoxiao's teasing was accurate. She did have desires and dissatisfaction. She had been ready for him to enter her. But he stopped at the critical moment. At that moment...
She really had felt a sense of emptiness.
Because of this, Chisato reacted so strongly. She would never admit it!
"Don't be embarrassed to admit it. I won't laugh at you. And I didn't mean it that way, after all—"
He drew out his voice. "After all, I didn't bring a condom today. Doing that kind of thing would be dangerous."
"I'm in my safe period today!" Chisato gritted her teeth and said angrily.
"..."
Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her blankly. He watched the girl's face turn from white to red, from red to black, and finally couldn't help laughing. "Pfft—"
Remembering this was the women's toilet, he quickly covered his mouth.
Chisato felt his laughter was extremely harsh. She hated her own words even more. It was as if—as if she couldn't wait to beg for his dragon. How could this be?
How could she do this?
"I—I'm not—I didn't mean that! It's just..."
"No need to explain, Chisato. I understand everything."
'What do you understand? You did this on purpose!'
The girl's chest heaved, swaying turbulently. "You—whether with Yuuto-senpai or just now—you did it on purpose! You're deliberately bullying me, playing with me!"
'You pulled me away in front of my senior, did bad things in the women's bathroom, and said doing that would be dangerous. You just treat me like a toy!'
"I know. You don't have to say it."
"You—!"
Chisato's eyes reddened. Tears overflowed. She didn't know why, but she felt very sad. She bit the corner of her mouth and stared at Mu Xiaoxiao with those big, wet eyes, her face full of grievance.
"Why are you crying? I was bullying you, after all." Mu Xiaoxiao hadn't expected such a strong reaction. He pinched her chin, stroking her smooth skin and cheeks.
Truth be told, he felt a little compassion.
His movements grew gentler. He wiped away her tears.
"A girl as beautiful as Chi-chan—anyone would want to bully her, right?" Mu Xiaoxiao pressed closer, sniffing her scent.
His fingers slid from her eyes to her nose and mouth, stroking her moist lips. "But that doesn't mean I don't respect you. Because... the only one who can bully you is me."
'What kind of respect is that? It's just possessiveness.'
'No—since yesterday's coercion, it has nothing to do with respect!'
Chisato wanted to say that, but—her body grew weak. She grew weak from his soft, ambiguous movements. Her heart nearly melted under his gentle touch.
But this time, she didn't resist much or react strongly. She was almost used to it.
'It must be what he does to my body. He does it. I can't blame myself.' That's what she told herself.
Chisato, not knowing what to say, tried her best to avoid his gaze. She endured the numbness in her body and turned her head. "Hurry up. Class will start soon—"
She'd just heard the bell. The girls had all left. The toilet was quiet.
A good chance to leave.
"Well? Then what?" Mu Xiaoxiao's hand slipped, landing on her collarbone. It was just a simple touch—something done many times—yet Chisato's delicate body still trembled slightly, unable to bear it.
She found her body very sensitive, especially in front of this villain.
"Going back to class."
"There's no need for afternoon classes." Mu Xiaoxiao shook his head, refusing. Japanese schools usually had relatively easy classes in the afternoon. "Let's go back."
Go back? Right now?
Chisato raised her head in astonishment, meeting his dark eyes.
"Didn't you just blame me? So skip class and come back to my house. We can do it whenever you want."
'Who—who blamed you!'
"You didn't come to school until noon, and now you're skipping class. You haven't attended a few classes at all." Chisato was surprised.
"Attending at all is enough." Mu Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes. "You really want it too, don't you?"
"..."
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A few minutes later, on the empty playground, the figures of Mu Xiaoxiao and Chisato were seen by Yuuto by the classroom window. This senior's expression visibly darkened.
Kisaragi Anna wore the same expression.
After searching for so long, that Mu Xiaoxiao had actually run away?!