Chapter 516: Insulting Pear Game

As expected, after returning home, Hojo Kyosuke also received care from Kasumigaoka Senior, also about the Mystery Writers Association Award.

Kasumigaoka Senior is not like Eriri, who draws a clear line with the literary world. She cares about him no less than Eriri. She even noticed the last time when Ishida Hidenori said bad things about her in the newspaper and helped her vent her anger, not to mention such an important thing as the Grand Award.

Just like last time, Kasumigaoka Senior did not tell others about the matter. Hojo's mother and other people in the family knew nothing. This young girl is mature beyond her age. Although Yukino is more in line with the definition of a queen, this ancient literature teacher is like a young girl and a mature big sister in front of Kasumigaoka Utaha.

What does it feel like to be cared for?

Walking in a dark forest, every tree is the same straight, and the dense treetops cover the sky. Let alone the light, even wanting to see what tree it is is a luxury. There seems to be no way out, and you can't tell the direction. There are only crows' noisy cries and unknown rustling sounds in all directions...

All this is clearly eerie and terrifying, but you don't feel scared at all. You even have the leisure to count how many male and female crows there are here, so that you can show off later. Because although you can't see the light, you know that someone will come to find you. Although it is pitch black in all directions, there is a pair of eyes that are watching you in a place you can't see. They are a pair of eyes with gentle eyebrows and eyelashes.

For example, now, although Hojo Kyosuke himself is not sure whether he can solve this matter, he can still smile and say it's okay, it's just a small matter, it can't be difficult for me at all.

But even though he has tried his best to show his strong and confident side, Senior Shiyu still doesn't believe it, and has to pull him into the room to cheer him up. The girl said that she was about to have a fierce battle, and she had to replenish her magic power.

As soon as he entered the door, Hojo Kyosuke was pressed against the door, which reminded him of those little brats who were fascinated by Ultraman. When they ran for a while, they leaned against the wall and said they were charging, and the sound of flashing signal lights was accompanied by their mouths.

When he was a child, he was full of disgust for such childish behavior of his companions, but now it was his turn to be pressed against the wall to charge, and he suddenly found that this charging method was still based on certain science.

There is a reason why this kind of thing is called integration. When the desire rises, there will be an impulse to enter the other person's body as a whole, and when there is a support behind, this behavior is much more convenient. As long as you push forward regardless of anything, you can feel the soft body of Senior Shiyu constantly pressing towards you.

Feeling the full hemisphere being flattened on the chest, Hojo Kyosuke's inner thirst and slight sense of sadism were fully satisfied and demonstrated in the girl's sobbing moans.

The only problem is that it was Hojo Kyosuke who needed to replenish his magic, but at some point, the person who was pressed against the wall became Kasumigaoka Utaha.

The girl's long, straight, white legs had already been hung on Hojo Kyosuke's waist, and her whole body was completely supported in the air by Hojo Kyosuke's waist.

In the room that only the moonlight knew, the girl's silver silk nightgown had been piled up on her waist. Her smooth and plump thighs seemed to be covered with a layer of slippery halo under the bright moonlight, and as Hojo Kyosuke's hand brushed over, the halo dispersed again, and it turned out to be a thin layer of fragrant sweat.

The red cherry mouth was slightly open, and the tiny panting sound continued to spew out with the hot air. The wine-red eyes were full of confusion, and the large white area exposed on the chest was also covered with crystal sweat.

It's really not an easy thing to replenish magic. No wonder you have to be a 30-year-old single dog to become a magician. If you haven't suppressed your anger for so many years, you really can't bear it.

Hojo Kyosuke stopped his action, holding Senior Shiyu's hips with both hands, and facing her with his forehead. The hot air exhaled from their mouths was sucked back by each other before it dissipated in the air. The charm and ambiguity in the air did not disappear with the end of the kiss, but became more and more intense.

So the word "love" is inseparable. If there is only lust but no love, then even the things you love to do will become boring, and once it ends, you will feel empty. If you are in heat for love, then whether it is in progress or after it ends, it will make people happy physically and mentally, not to mention emptiness, and even make people feel that the truth of the universe is in their hands.

The two people put their foreheads against each other, silently staring into each other's eyes, breathing the breath exhaled by each other, and their spirits and thoughts seemed to be connected together.

"Do you believe me now?"

Hojo Kyosuke pinched the plumpness in his hand and said with a soft smile.

"Sigh~~ I'm not sure yet. I always feel like you don't seem to be very hungry. Could it be that Sawamura-san has already replenished your magic just now?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu blinked her eyes, her voice slightly hoarse, full of charm.

"Hiss..."

Hearing this, Hojo Kyosuke felt a toothache. Why did he have to talk about Eriri at this time? Just now, he was playing with Eriri all the way home so warmly, and then he turned around and pushed Senior Shiyu against the door to replenish her magic fiercely. Even a thick-skinned person like him couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

As for Kasumigaoka Shiyu, when she saw Kyosuke's look, the smile in her eyes became even stronger:

"What's wrong? Did I get it right?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that Kashiwagi Eri is not only good at drawing books, but also good at actual combat? I thought she only dared to fantasize when drawing~ Tsk, tsk, I can't believe it."

After saying that, she laughed non-stop, so why Eriri is the happy fruit, even if she herself has no awareness of being a funny character, but this does not prevent others from getting happy from her.

"No such thing, Eriri... she is still young."

Before he finished speaking, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but grin, because the senior sister Shiyu who was hanging on him was not at all quiet. With her two thighs hanging on his waist, her waist and back against the wall, and her own hands holding her two round buttocks, she didn't know how safe she was. Even if she twisted left and right, there would be no danger, so her two little hands were freed, and she was fully checking whether Hojo Kyosuke had really finished replenishing his magic and whether he was really "spirited".

Really, don't you see what situation you are in? If I let go of my hands, you will be pierced!

Hojo Kyosuke kept sucking in cold air. He didn't expect that Senior Shiyu would reach out and hold her weapon when talking about Eriri. Is this because she has no eyesight at all, or does she think that a thin layer of underwear can stop her?

"Did Eriri ask Kyosuke about your grand prize before?"

The black-haired, red-eyed girl kept stroking her up and down, left and right, and her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was wiping a trophy carefully. But when she spoke, she was particularly bold, staring at Hojo Kyosuke with seductive eyes.

"Yes... But don't worry, I will start to solve this matter tomorrow. I won't compromise. Originally, writing mystery novels is for... hiss... Don't move!"

Hojo Kyosuke really didn't want to talk about Eriri at this time, which would make his conscience feel corrupted. That guy (conscience) was kneeling on the ground and shouting "Eriri, I'm sorry for you", crying and sobbing. But his face was flushed, and he looked like he was going to get high.

It was really cool and shameful.

But his attempt to change the subject failed. Senior Shiyu seemed to have sensed his purpose and pinched her with her index finger and thumb.

"Kyosuke, you~seem reluctant to mention Eriri? Do you think Eriri is useless but keeps chattering?"

The girl smiled and looked seductive. She felt the changes in the man's body in her arms, and her emotions seemed to be getting higher and higher. The thing in her hand that was getting harder and harder made her more willing to speak.

"But it's not right to say that she is useless. Last time, I really didn't expect Eriri to actually call Mr. Spencer over and ask her father to help. Kyosuke, you must be very grateful to Eriri, right?"

"Hiss... Senior Shiyu, I am also very grateful to you for bringing my parents and friends to watch my award ceremony last time. It's getting late. Let's go to bed quickly." Hojo Kyosuke couldn't stand it. How could he even mention Eriri's father?

"When she thought you were her childhood sweetheart, the first thing she thought of was to help you destroy the body and kill the witness. If I were a man, I would definitely kiss her mouth until it was swollen and she couldn't speak. Wait, just the mouth seems a little insufficient to express gratitude?"

The girl's cold and charming voice was actually sincere at this moment.

Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms. He saw that the charm in her wine-red eyes was not diminished at all, but it was magically more pure and innocent.

Oh my God, it's really a miracle of the Creator. She is worthy of being called a demon by Eriri. Just one person can satisfy all men's fantasies.

If Eriri heard what Senior Shiyu said, and heard that she actually called herself Eriri so obediently, I'm afraid she would be so happy that she would give up her reserve and laugh out loud, laughing and patting Senior Shiyu on the shoulder and praising her. I feel that although this witch likes to seduce her housework shamelessly, she has a good eye. I am indeed the best candidate for a wife in the world.

Not only is she pure, cute and full of youth, she is also very face-saving when she is taken out, and at home she is a good wife who can kill people with her husband and become an accomplice. I can't find a more perfect person than me in the history of Japan for hundreds of years. What Yamato Nadeshiko is the three great beauties in the history of Japan, none of them can beat me.

But if Eriri saw the scene when Kasumigaoka Utaha said this, she, who is well versed in humiliation, would be so angry that blood would spurt out immediately. Well, crazy nosebleed. Although she still uses humiliation works to make money from otaku, she has long been inspired by someone to join the pure love department!

Now, now, I have become a victim? Or a tool to help?

I, Sawamura Spencer Eriri, the daughter of a diplomat of the Great Ying Empire, a descendant of aristocrats with pure blood, I am the only one who can make others suffer, not the one who can be suffered by others!!

Thinking of this, seeing that Senior Shiyu was obviously a little excited and was going to continue playing the "insult Eriri game", Hojo Kyosuke decisively lowered his head again. Alas, there is no way, although it will be full and burst if I fill it again, but in order to maintain Eriri's dignity, the sacrifice is worth it.

The battlefield of the two moved from the wall to the bed. Everyone in Ruyi Dormitory has a big bed, and Hojo Kyosuke's is no exception. Because he is afraid of rolling on the ground while sleeping, his bed is even bigger!

The girl with black hair and red eyes was blocked again. She just groaned softly from her nose, and then she lay down on the bed obediently. If possible, she would like to stimulate Kyousuke more, and it would be best if he could not control himself and punish himself on the spot.

But unfortunately, he was very shy even to help him with his hands.

Really innocent~~

The girl who was bold but actually inexperienced thought shyly in her heart, and she was also rubbing carefully. It seemed gentle, but she didn't know what to do. Although she had learned a lot from those messy comics of Kashiwagi Eri, it was useless if she didn't experience it personally.

I wonder how Eriri would behave? How would that emotional idiot with extremely bold books behave?

Suddenly, such a thought came into Kasumigaoka Utaha's mind.

As soon as this idea came out, she immediately stimulated her whole body and trembled, as if an electric current rushed from the wet part of her lower body along the blood vessels and meridians to the cerebral cortex.

Although she was nostalgic for the "oral desire", she still tried to muster a little strength to exert...

Well, the effort failed, the magic replenishment was too successful, she felt that every bit of strength in her body was sucked dry, and her whole body was soft and she couldn't muster any strength at all.

Fortunately, the person who pressed on her was very serious about punishing her to protect Eriri's dignity, so he knew every change of her, so he immediately... couldn't immediately, Hojo Kyousuke was about to retract his tongue, but was entangled again, and the jade-like arms tightly hugged his neck to prevent him from getting up.

Strange, wasn't it Shiyu-senpai who wanted to push me away?

Woman, hum!

It was unknown how long it was, when Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt like she was going to ascend to heaven, she suddenly thought of Eriri again.

Yes, she almost forgot about Kashiwagi Eri.

So in the interval between breathing, she gasped for air and finally found a chance to speak.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at the beautiful girl under him in confusion, wondering why she could still think about other things at this time. Is it really because I am worried about the grand prize and the psychological pressure is too great that my strength has declined? No, isn't that an excuse for middle-aged men? How could my tempered body have such troubles?

"Teacher Kashiwagi Eri, Kyosuke, do you think she will be as good as the picture book?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's wine-red eyes are charming like water, and when she said this, her whole body was extremely wet.

Ah...

Hojo Kyosuke sighed speechlessly to the sky. It turned out that it was not his problem, but that this guy's love for Eriri had broken through the sky.

He didn't say anything, but pinched it with a fierce look in his eyes, and then sealed her mouth that kept mentioning Eriri in a panicked groan.

Don't worry, Eriri, I'm here, this guy won't want to play the "insult game" tonight!

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