Chapter 519 – Even if the Journey Has Reached Its End #2
When I returned home, the living room was very cool.
The air conditioner was on, but it wasn’t on full blast, so why is it so cold?
It was because of the fan.
The thing that was stuck in the warehouse was turned towards the door window next to it.
“Have you been there?”
When Miyuki, who was sitting in front of me and getting some fresh air, greeted me, she shook her head and I placed my butt next to her.
“Uh. “Have you been well?”
“We’ve only been alone for 20 minutes, but what’s with that way of speaking that makes you feel like you haven’t seen each other for a long time?”
“I miss you even if I don’t look at you even for a little while.”
At those words, Miyuki’s head turned towards me.
“Why? Did you feel it?”
“No. “I saw it because I thought it was sugarcoated.”
“I meant it.”
“That’s it.”
“But why a fan?”
“I just took it out because I had nothing else to do. “Let’s sleep with a fan at night, not an air conditioner.”
“The house faces south, so it gets hot quickly.”
“If you wake up because it’s hot, turn it on then.”
“I don’t like it.”
“Not if you don’t like it.”
When I saw it, wasn’t the reason why Miyuki took out her fan so that the already cool air conditioner air could be blown directly into her body?
Because when your body gets cold like that, you have a reason to be held in my arms.
After thinking about that, I wrapped my arms around Miyuki’s waist as she lowered her upper body, gently pulling on her t-shirt near her neck.
“Is it cool?”
“Cold. Ah…”
Miyuki puts her mouth in front of the fan’s nose and lets out a long breath.
Seeing Miyuki like that, I burst out laughing and pressed my cheek to her cheek.
Then she opened her mouth and made a sound.
We looked at each other and giggled, joking around like elementary school students.
When I saw Miyuki’s bright smiling face, my first thought was that I was fortunate.
I thought she would be very upset because of her relationship with Hiyori, but she didn’t show any signs of that.
Although I was a little anxious when I got out of the shower, it seemed like Miyuki was very accommodating to my needs with her big heart.
Of course, I couldn’t let down my guard just yet, so I needed to be alert today.
Talk.
A very slight dull sensation felt from one shoulder.
I asked after seeing Miyuki leaning her head.
“Are you tired?”
“No.”
“Then?”
“I just wanted to do this. “Can you please stay still for a moment?”
“Okay.”
“You must never move.”
“Never?”
“Huh. “Never.”
My liver feels cold without me knowing why.
Also, you must not lose your mind. Be careful because if you make fun of yourself, you could get hit directly with Miyuki’s anger.
“Matsuda-kun.”
After leaning her head in silence for a while, Miyuki called out to me in a somewhat humble tone.
I swallowed my saliva inaudibly and answered.
“Why?”
“Matsuda-kun, you owe me.”
I knew they would mention this, but I didn’t know they would do it so openly.
When I came back from 3P with Lenka and Chinami, I said it in a roundabout way… But it was scary.
It seems like the cold air from the air conditioner and fan and Miyuki’s voice harmonize to create frost around the area.
“Yes, I owe you.”
“A lot.”
“A lot.”
“Huh. Good.”
“What is good?”
“Matsuda-kun.”
I’ve been feeling it these days, Miyuki has become more flexible.
In the past, I would have just glossed over the words and said it was good, but I have new feelings.
I accepted Miyuki’s confession with her smile and hugged her tightly in my arms.
Then, he pressed his mouth against the top of her head and expressed his affection for her.
I hope Miyuki doesn’t feel disappointed in any way.
No, it’s right to say that I wish I could wash away my current sorrow with my love.
“I really love you too.”
“I’ve never said I love you, so why do you tell me too…?”
“Okay? “Not you?”
“No… That’s true, but…”
“Then that’s it.”
“… Annoying.”
Miyuki let out an embarrassing cry in a hushed voice and hugged my waist.
For Miyuki, you expressed strong emotions.
I’m happy to see you like it too.
The night with Miyuki went as expected.
She curled her body completely into my arms.
She seemed more childish than usual, a bit like a young daughter yearning for her parents’ love.
To that extent, Miyuki fulfilled her own satisfaction without caring whether I was uncomfortable or not.
After almost falling asleep, I finally woke up to Miyuki’s behavior and placed my hand on her head, which was twitching near my abdomen.
“Hey.”
“Huh…? “Didn’t you sleep?”
“I’m awake. What are you doing?”
“I’m looking for a comfortable seat.”
“Have you found it yet?”
“Yes.”
Even during the conversation, Miyuki’s body continued to move.
I lowered my hand towards Miyuki’s buttocks and hit the very center of her plump buttocks.
“Do you want to get spanked?”
“Suddenly…? “Are you threatening me by waking me up now?”
“It’s not like that. Do you want to get hit or not?”
“Like what you did to Asahina?”
“If you want, hit me like that.”
“I don’t want to get hit now.”
It sounds like it will be correct later.
I guess I was a little excited when I saw Hiyori get hit hard.
I don’t know when that will happen, but when that time comes, I’ll hit you as much as I want.
**
The next day, after taking Miyuki to her house, the destination I headed to was, of course, Lenka’s house.
I arrived about 10 minutes before noon and sent a chat telling me to come out, and soon after, Lenka with a sour expression opened the front door and approached my car.
Clutter.
Lenka opened the door and made eye contact with me, but he didn’t even say hello.
She snorted as if laughing at him, and a gurgling sound came from her exasperated mouth.
“What, are you dissatisfied?”
“Ai… I told you not to speak informally, right?”
“Are you dissatisfied?”
“There is! Why isn’t it there, you trash!”
“Really?”
An evil expression with one corner of the mouth raised.
When Lenka saw this, she was shocked and swallowed her saliva.
“W-what is it…?”
Lenka, with anxious eyes, raised her spirits.
But that was only for a moment. When she saw that my head was over the driver’s seat headrest and that her eyes were toward the trunk, she quickly fastened her seatbelt and changed the subject.
“Go, let’s go quickly.”
Like a slave who had been treated so well by me, he realized what was where his eyes were directed.
Repetitive learning is also very helpful.
“Have you thought about it?”
“What? Ah… That…? No.”
“Are you crazy?”
“Uh, anyway, even if I refuse, you’re going to say I don’t have a choice…!”
“I said I would understand if the manager didn’t like it.”
“It’s a lie…! It’s a lie…!”
“If you want to believe that, then so be it. Then I understand that the manager agrees.”
“Hey, look at this…! Almost by force…”
“It’s noisy.”
“No… Why don’t they let me talk…!! Why are you the only one saying everything you want to say!!”
He was quiet at first, but then started screaming in the finale…
Lenka, who burst into such gradient anger, snorted.
I thought her fuss was really cute, so I smiled brightly and offered her an apology.
“Sorry. If you have something to say, say it.”
“You always pretend to let things go like this, but when I tell you, you won’t even pretend to listen…!! “You think I’ve seen you once or twice!?”
You’ve been analyzed.
Is it time to change your repertoire? A slave doing analysis… In the old days, this would have been flogged.
“Then what do you want me to do? “Don’t talk to me at all?”
“I mean, respect me…! I am one year older than you, a senior of your kendo club, and also the head of the club…!”
Ah… Lenka looks so adorable as she speaks out her feelings.
Why can’t I get tired of watching Lenka?
Of course, this is true for all heroines, but it seems to be especially true for Lenka.
Even if you want to treat her well, seeing Lenka angry causes her dopamine to rush out.
It’s so fun and exciting to see the reaction that I bully them even more.
It feels like I’m on drugs.
“The manager says the same thing.”
“Shut up! Respect! When I speak, listen quietly! “I’m telling you to shut up until I tell you it’s okay to talk!”
“That’s a bit…”
“So that means you’re trash…!”
“Shall we kiss?”
“When dealing with seniors… W-what…?”
Lenka’s eyes widened as she scolded me with a loud roar.
She suddenly looked at me with an expression as if I was talking nonsense, and when I brought my lips close to hers, she shook her head violently,
“Can’t you see what I’m talking about…? Don’t come closer…! If you come any further… Ugh…!?”
As soon as our lips met, I closed my eyes tightly and relaxed my body.
I grabbed Lenka’s shoulders, which were instantly dangling like a dried squid, and held her in place. I savored the blueberry scent coming from her and suddenly stuck my tongue out.
“Hmm…!”
Then, Lenka’s body jumped, and her lips opened naturally.
As I was receptive to her tongue sliding into her mouth as it grazed her lower lip, I think she was gurgling in anticipation for me to do this.
Swoosh, swoosh.
Her two legs were close together, unable to keep still and moving around.
It was evidence that he was rapidly becoming excited.
While enjoying the inside of her mouth, I put my hand through her white slacks.
Then, she stroked her thighs, which began to tremble, with her hands full of lust.
Pang-!
“Sobbing!”
As I hit her thighs in the middle, it was a bonus to get hiccups.
I’ll have to go to the hotel like this, filling Lenka’s head with pink.
It was clear that the end of my journey was approaching.
But even so, slave education must continue.
