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Tsubakihara Mira's shy voice made Jingu Makoto's heart tremble.
Unable to resist, he continued his attack, and Tsubakihara Mira's fragile core was already teetering on the brink of collapse.
"ah!!!……"
The scorching waves finally broke through the dam. And Jingu Makoto used this as leverage, entering a new world with a powerful and forceful thrust.
"Whoa whoa whoa!!!..."
A scalding torrent suddenly erupted, creating a turbulent surge within the enclosed, warm nest.
"Ugh... It's so hot..."
"Wait...it's...it's going to melt..."
As a warm sensation gradually builds up deep in my lower abdomen, a throbbing sensation arises from the most hidden depths.
Tsubakihara Mira couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes, her little lilac snake unconsciously resting on her lips, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, her charming face showing signs of collapse.
Noticing the trembling of the person in his arms, Shingu Makoto finally snapped out of his reverie.
He buried his face in her neck, inhaling the faint fragrance of her hair, and felt an unprecedented sense of release.
Her body was like the most exquisite vessel, holding all his passion.
Jingu Makoto did not move again, but quietly enjoyed their fusion.
"Well……"
After a while, Tsubakihara Mira let out a soft moan and woke up again.
She turned her head to look at the quiet Jingu Makoto beside her neck, a hint of tenderness rising in her eyes, and then she leaned closer.
"Mmm...mmm...bad boy..."
"Hmm... Mira..."
After a long while, their lips parted, and the delicate, glistening threads of silk remained intertwined between them until they broke.
"Little Makoto~"
"what happened?"
"I don't remember exactly what just happened."
"so?"
"To help me remember, shall we... do it again?"
To be continued...
Chapter 98 Demon Wasp
Late at night, Lilim and Minasaki finished cleaning the dining table and kitchen, but did not return to their guest room to rest.
The two small animals sat side by side on the sofa in the living room, seemingly plotting something.
"Hey, Lilim, are you sure that pervert is doing that kind of thing?" Minasaki asked in a low voice.
“Of course.” Lilim curled her lip, her tone tinged with a hint of incomprehension and disdain. “I really don’t understand these male creatures, why they’re so enthusiastic about this.”
"Pfft!" Minasaki laughed without any politeness. "Coming from a succubus like you, that's hardly convincing, is it?"
“What do you know!” Lilim puffed out her small chest and said confidently, “I’m a pure person! Unlike those flashy girls!”
After refuting her argument, she looked at Minasaki with some suspicion: "So what's your solution?"
"Take photos secretly!" A mischievous smile appeared on Minasaki's face. "Think about it, as long as we catch him red-handed, we can force him to break the contract."
"Oh right, we'll also have to make him compensate us with five million dragon coins!"
His penny-pincher nature was now fully exposed.
"But how do we film it? We can't just rush in, can we?" Lilim asked the crucial question.
Minasaki grinned mischievously and pulled a palm-sized black honeycomb from her skirt pocket.
"Hey, look at me."
"The lair of the Demon Wasps?" Lilim recognized it.
“This isn’t your average stuff,” Minasaki boasted proudly. “It’s trophy we ‘seized’ from the demons who were chasing us. It seems to have been modified with demonic technology; it can infiltrate and even record in high definition!”
The two little devils exchanged a glance, both seeing the mischievous glint in each other's eyes.
The plan goes through!
Minasaki carefully opened a corner of the hive, and several tiny, black mechanical wasps, each the size of a fingernail, flew out with a "buzz" and hovered in the air.
"Go, my little darlings."
With Lilim's precise directions, several demon wasps silently floated up to the second floor, skimming the ground, and slipped under the door of Tsubakihara Mira's room.
In the living room, the miniature screen on Minasaki's wrist flickered, and the shared video feed was transmitted.
It wobbled a bit at first, but quickly stabilized.
On the screen, the first thing that catches the eye is clothes scattered all over the floor, and a messy bed...
Tsubakihara Mira lay obediently on the bed, her two long, slender legs in black stockings bent, her round peach-shaped breasts raised high.
Behind her, that despicable man was charging tirelessly.
Her cascading blonde hair swung wildly with her vigorous movements, and the song emanating from deep within her throat was both broken and beautiful.
On that firm, flat abdomen, a grotesque shape bulged out from the rough impact.
However, having completely unleashed her desires, Tsubakihara Mira showed no resistance whatsoever; instead, she became addicted to the pleasure and began to sway her hips and waist.
The scene on the screen made the two greenhorns' eyes widen instantly.
Goodness, that was an incredibly powerful impact!
They were so shocked by the forbidden scene that their minds went blank, and it took them a while to come back to their senses.
"Quick, record it!" Lilim urged hurriedly.
"I...I know!" Minasaki blushed and frantically fiddled with his wristband.
However, just as her finger was about to press the shutter button...
"Paji."
With a soft click, the screen instantly went completely black.
The connection has been lost.
"Eh?"
"what happened?"
The two looked at each other, a sense of foreboding creeping into their hearts.
……
inside the room.
Jingu Makoto's movements did not pause at all, but a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Hmph, those two little rascals, they've got some nerve.
It seems today's punishment was too lenient; they need to be taught a more severe lesson.
Thinking this, he increased the force beneath him, causing the beauty in front of him to emit a series of even more broken songs.
While Jingu Makoto bumped the swaying white jade plate, causing it to glow red, he leaned down and pressed himself tightly against Tsubakihara Mira's back.
Her hands gently explored the beautiful jewelry.
Her stomach was churning in a mess, and the dough was kneaded beyond recognition. The various strange and mixed flavors made Tsubakihara Mira lose herself once again.
"Waaah...don't pinch me..."
"I have to go again..."
Her supple body convulsed like a flower branch under the moon, her slender fingers unconsciously clenching, as if trying to grasp the only piece of driftwood in the storm.
Jingu Makoto keenly sensed her reaction and responded with an even deeper embrace.
With a clear cry piercing the sky, the storm finally reached its peak, and the two of them were swept up into the pure white clouds.
Mila Tsubaki calmed her breathing and fully enjoyed the sun-like warmth.
She finally understood why moths are so drawn to flames.
Because of this wonderful experience, once you've tried it, you'll never want to leave.
"Gulp... How many times... is this... now?"
"Phew... I don't remember... Should we continue?"
"Of course, there's still a long time to go~"
When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.
The two of them seemed to have unlimited energy, exercising tirelessly.
Tsubakihara Mira also demonstrated an amazing spirit of exploration. She was no longer a passive recipient, but instead took the initiative to guide the direction of the wind and open up a secluded valley that no one had ever reached before.
She transforms into a goddess under the moon, riding the tides, each rise and fall carrying an intoxicating power.
After an unknown amount of time, this long struggle finally came to a temporary end, and Jingu Makoto lay contentedly on Tsubakihara Mira's smooth, beautiful back.
Feeling the ultimate sense of being enveloped, and enjoying the lingering afterglow of victory.
A moment later, he slowly withdrew from the battlefield and took Tsubakihara Mira to wash up.
After he finished cleaning her up, he had just put the still drowsy Tsubakihara Mira on the bed when her soft, jade-like hand gripped his arm tightly.
"do not go."
Tsubakihara Mira turned her head, her beautiful blue eyes shimmering with tears as she looked at him dreamily.
Her alluring face was covered in messy, wet hair, tinged with a deep crimson.
Her voice was slightly husky and lazy, with a hint of coquettishness.
Seeing this, Makoto Jingu lay down and pulled her into his arms, pressing the two of them tightly together.
He lowered his head, gently kissed her forehead, and teased her with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere. But, is Mirasan trying to be cute?"
"Hmm... because I like Makoto-chan the most..." Tsubakihara Mira snuggled against him like a docile kitten, finding a comfortable spot.
Hearing the steady breathing around him, Makoto Jingu felt a sense of peace.
The two embraced, slowly closed their eyes, and drifted off to sleep together.
Chapter 99 Tsubakihara Family Affairs
The next day, at dawn, the sky was just beginning to lighten.
The Tsubakihara sisters woke up almost simultaneously from their soft, large bed.
The intermittent noises coming from next door last night kept them from sleeping soundly.
Just as the two were rubbing their sleepy eyes, that faint, rhythmic sound once again penetrated the wall and entered their ears.
"Hmm..." Yuna Tsubakihara's cheeks flushed instantly. She tugged at her sister's sleeve and whispered, "Kasan and Makoto... they didn't sleep all night, did they?"
"Hmm, I think it continued after I woke up this morning." Tsubakihara Nina picked up her glasses from the bedside, put them on, and then spoke hesitantly.
The main reason was that she didn't think Kassan had such good physical abilities.
"Why don't we go take a look?" As soon as Tsubakihara Nina finished speaking, she saw the shy yet expectant look on her older sister's face.
The two exchanged a glance, and a strange tacit understanding began to develop in the air.
They quietly climbed out of bed and tiptoed to Kassan's door.
Standing outside the door, listening to the indistinct sounds of moaning, Yuna Tsubaki felt inexplicably nervous, mainly because Makoto and Kassan were acting so strangely...
"Or maybe... sigh!"