When walking with Makoto and Chi, there were always various eyes looking their way, and the peering glances were not uncommon, even in the classroom—like that obsessed girl, Murasaki no Miya Natsuha.
However... it didn't seem to be her this time?
Alex hadn't paid much attention to it before; someone watching him was no big deal. But the strange gaze kept lingering subtly, making Alex feel slightly uneasy.
"What are you thinking about..." The voice of the gal beside him startled him out of his contemplation.
"Nothing," Alex lowered his gaze to the thigh under the desk. Kitakami Ai's leg, beneath her short skirt, was swinging and leaning close to him.
"You're thinking about girls, aren't you?" Ai twirled her pen and lightly scoffed. "Thinking about something naughty, right?"
"I am," Alex's eyes crinkled with a smile as he immediately admitted it. He glanced at the students listening to the lecture in front and the beautiful blonde teacher speaking earnestly on the podium, before letting his hand rest on her thigh.
"I'm thinking about something naughty, especially about doing something naughty with you, Ai."
Kitakami Ai shuddered violently. Her beautiful scarlet eyes turned wistful and slightly intoxicated, but she quickly flushed and nervously looked ahead. "We're still in class, you idiot~ If the Shirakawa-sensei catches us..."
If they were caught, it would be social suicide. Kitakami Ai's beautiful scarlet eyes shone with turbulent waves.
"She won't. Even if Shirakawa-sensei notices, she won't say anything," Alex's hand kneaded Ai's generous thigh, stroking gently. The silky feel and soft elasticity were incredible to the touch.
"Or are you saying you don't like it, Ai?" Alex chuckled.
"Mmm, it's not that I don't like it... Ngh!"
Kitakami Ai's pupils constricted sharply. He... he actually went in! His mischievous hand, which had been taking liberties on her thigh for a while, suddenly slipped under her skirt, causing the gal's heart to pound fiercely.
He's getting too carried away!
Alex smirked, his face maintaining a look of solemn concentration while his hand below the desk was engaged in wicked business. No one noticed the anomaly.
Once under the skirt, his hand traveled past her round thigh, reaching the triangular zone. The delicate texture beneath his fingertips made his heart flutter. Even though Alex was an old pro, every time he was intimate with a girl, it brought a new experience and pleasure. Especially in the current scenario.
Even through the thin fabric of her panties, he could feel the delicate, smooth texture, and the moisture seeping through the gap. Kitakami Ai shivered all over, unable to control her body's reaction, yet unwilling to stop her lover's actions.
Soon, the area he was touching became wetter, soaking a small patch of her panties. Her body had already been developed by Alex to a highly sensitive degree; she couldn't suppress the pleasure, even from a simple hug or caress, let alone such intense intimacy.
I'm getting so wet...
Alex noticed this and smiled widely, pressing down on her softly. Kitakami Ai twitched sharply. Before that reaction had subsided, the naughty hand, rampant in her private area, abruptly pushed past the thin fabric and slipped inside.
Eek!!!
"Alex..."
Kitakami Ai leaned weakly on the desk, her beautiful eyes, full of both resentment and desire, staring dazedly at him. Without the barrier of her panties, the finger truly touched the inside of her secret garden, draining all strength from the girl.
She was aroused, utterly overcome with passion.
Although Alex was only teasing, he didn't run away after starting the arousal. He pushed his finger into the already moist slit, squeezing out some fluid, and felt the strong suction inside, satisfying the gal's emptiness.
Perhaps one finger isn't enough? Judging by the gal's intoxicated eyes, she seemed very satisfied.
Hmm?
At the same moment, Alex's finger paused, and his eyebrows lifted. That gaze had reappeared. He quickly looked up in the direction of the gaze, not giving the observer time to react or escape.
Just like that, his eyes met a pair of clear ones.
"..."
"..."
The eyes belonged to a girl sitting in a middle seat, next to Murasaki no Miya Natsuha. No wonder I initially mistook it for the obsessed girl, Natsuha.
With pink hair draped over her shoulders, crystal-clear gem-like eyes that held an air of purity, and a beautiful, exquisite face that was flawlessly white—she possessed an impressive figure that rivaled even Makoto. It made one wonder how such a stunning girl had escaped his notice.
Alex realized he hadn't paid much attention to her. Thinking back, this beautiful girl seemed very low-key.
The moment their eyes met, Tomomi Sakurazawa's innocent, large eyes were filled with panic. A blush immediately rushed across her fair cheeks. She quickly turned her head away, resuming the posture of a normal student listening to the lecture.
Though it was too late... she had been caught red-handed. Tomomi Sakurazawa couldn't maintain her outward composure; her body trembled slightly, and her face grew hotter.
Not only was she caught staring, but she had also just witnessed something shocking... Alex-kun was actually doing that with Kitakami-san... in class! They were actually doing something explicit! It was too...
Ugh.
Thinking about it, the girl's ample chest rose and fell. She bit her lip, and the 'berries' on her nipples began to harden and push against her uniform.
Oh no, it's happening again...
She didn't want this, but she just couldn't control herself. It hadn't been so bad a while ago, but ever since she started noticing Alex-kun... it had become increasingly uncontrollable.
"Alex," Kitakami Ai was furious. My slit is literally clamped around your finger, and you're still getting distracted by another girl? Are you kidding me? Am I really that unattractive?
"What are you looking at?"
"I saw something interesting," Alex withdrew his finger.
"What's so interesting? It's just a girl! Which girl are you going to set your sights on now... Mmm."
He silenced her pouting with a kiss to her red lips. After a brief but sweet kiss, the resentful gal was no longer so moody, and she touched her lips.
"Idiot~ I just put on lipstick..."
"Ai, are you familiar with that girl?"
"Which one? Her?" Kitakami Ai followed his indicated direction. "Tomomi Sakurazawa? No, not really... I never got along with good-girls like her, or at least, that was the case before."
A good girl? Alex's expression was peculiar.
"Are you targeting her now?" Ai's jealousy had evaporated by ninety percent after the kiss, but she still asked.
"I'm not targeting her, she's targeting me," Alex sighed. First there was Murasaki no Miya Natsuha, and now Tomomi Sakurazawa. Tsk tsk tsk, why am I getting so popular?
Now I don't even have to make a move; women are just coming to me automatically?
Indeed, my charm is becoming unstoppable.
"Self-obsessed." Kitakami Ai didn't believe a word he said, but then, when class ended, she watched as the "good girl," Tomomi Sakurazawa, actually walked over. The white-haired gal nearly popped her eyeballs out.
"Um, Alex-kun," the large-chested girl with shoulder-length hair stood beside Alex's desk, looking reserved and embarrassed. She spoke softly, "Could you come with me for a moment? There's something I'd like to discuss with you."