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Her words nearly made Kitahara Hakuba's brain explode.
"By the way, isn't there still some left of what Yuka gave you before?" Shinomiya Haruka continued.
"Hmm, there are a few more."
"Use Yuka's."
Chapter 337, Section 336: What I need to do is tell them it's impossible.
When Kitahara Hakuba retrieved the condom that Isomoto Yuuka had given him, he found Shinomiya Haruka still sitting on the shoe cabinet, her alluring neck tilted back, gazing at the ceiling.
He seemed to be thinking about something.
Her bodycon skirt was removed, revealing a pair of black pantyhose clinging to her skin, outlining her long and shapely legs.
Seeing Kitahara Hakuma standing there, stunned, Shinomiya Haruka pursed her lips, bent one leg and hugged him, resting her chin on her knee and smiling as she said:
"Does it look good?"
The pantyhose shimmered slightly under the entryway light as she moved, which greatly motivated Kitahara Hakuba.
He couldn't wait to step forward and kiss Shinomiya Haruka passionately in the entryway.
I thought it would still be cold here even with the heating on, but to my surprise, I felt incredibly warm as soon as I started moving around.
Kitahara Hakuma lifted the white knitted sweater worn by Shinomiya Haruka, and she obediently raised her arm.
Her snow-white skin, her beautifully curved shoulders, and her mature-looking breasts all captivated him, leaving him completely mesmerized.
“When I went to your house, Ai said that the older sisters who came to our house last time were all very beautiful.” Shinomiya Haruka’s tone was gentle as she softly stroked Kitahara Hakuba’s burning cheeks.
Kitahara Hakuba reached behind him and touched the black lace clasp on Shinomiya Haruka's back, unfastened it, and threw it directly to the ground.
"In my eyes, Yao-jie is prettier."
He lowered his head and began, following past experience, while his other hand simultaneously warmed her up.
Haruka Shinomiya's long, beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, coiled around him like a spider.
"I asked Xiao Ai and Qing Xiang, 'Which of those older sisters is better, me or you?'"
"Don't incite children," Kitahara Hakuba said softly.
"Xiao Ai said I'm the best—"
Shinomiya Haruka took Kitahara Hakuba's hand and pressed his large palm against her cheek.
"Haruka couldn't explain it clearly; she felt that everyone has their own merits."
Don't take children's words to heart.
Kitahara Hakuba feels like he's almost done.
Being with Haruka Shinomiya feels very comfortable, thanks to the fact that body temperature is naturally comfortable, and it's even more comfortable with someone you like.
Both of them were sweating in the entryway, but even so, they were unwilling to separate.
Just then, Kitahara Hakuba's cell phone, which was lying to the side, rang again at an inopportune moment.
However, he didn't want to look at it at all and was completely absorbed in his work.
Only Shinomiya Haruka tilted her head, and in a moment of free time, brushed a strand of hair from her cheek and saw the name on the screen.
It's that child again.
"You called again after half an hour of no reply. You're so polite."
Whether out of anger or not, Shinomiya Haruka scratched several light red marks on Kitahara Hakuma's back.
Following the instincts that arise when a living being is disturbed, Kitahara Hakuba felt annoyed with Saito Harukori for the first time.
"Ignore her," he said. Shinomiya Haruka felt his warmth, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she reached out to grab her phone.
As a result, they almost didn't get the message, "Couldn't you have talked to the child and said you'd call later?"
Before Kitahara Hakuba could react, Shinomiya Haruka suddenly answered the call, and his breathing stopped for a moment.
"Ah! Kitahara-sensei? You finally answered my call. Is something the matter? Or should we stop today's lesson? Did I disturb you?"
Saito Haruka's voice came through the phone's microphone.
Kitahara Hakuba was so frightened that he dared not move or even breathe, staring incredulously at Shinomiya Haruka, who had a wicked grin on her face.
Isn't she afraid of being discovered?
Or is she hoping to be discovered?
Chapter 337, Section 336: What I need to do is tell them it's impossible.
"Hello? Saito-kun?" Shinomiya Haruka held the phone close to her ear and greeted him.
"Yoshinomiya-sensei?"
"Yes, it's me."
Just then, Shinomiya Haruka suddenly moved, and Kitahara Hakuba clearly sensed that she didn't want him to escape.
"What's that sound? Kitahara-sensei?"
Saito Harutori seemed to hear Kitahara Hakuba's hesitant, stammering voice, tinged with urgency.
"What's going on? Why is it Mr. Shinomiya answering the phone?"
Shinomiya Haruka didn't care at all, and said as she moved:
"Oh, Kitahara-sensei and I are busy, so I'll probably have to reply to you later. Will Saito-kun mind? It shouldn't be too late."
Kitahara Hakuba stood frozen in place, completely absorbed in the moment, letting Shinomiya Haruka begin to perform.
"Hmm," Saito Harutori, unaware of what had happened, said after a moment of silence, "Shinomiya-sensei, about what happened last time..."
"Oh, that?" Shinomiya Haruka bit her lower lip. "It's okay, I won't take it to heart. I'll just be more careful in the future."
it is good. "
"Ah, the white horse is here. Your student is calling."
Even though she was right in front of him, Shinomiya Haruka pretended to be Kitahara Hakuma, who had arrived late.
Just when Kitahara Hakuba thought Shinomiya Haruka wanted him to answer the phone, he didn't expect that her hand wouldn't rise to his ear, but instead reached down.
Now, both of their voices could be heard.
Only two seconds had passed, and before Kitahara Hakuba could stop him, Shinomiya Haruka hung up on him.
"Is everything alright now?" Shinomiya Haruka tossed her phone aside and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Kitahara Hakuba's face turned bright red.
"Why do you do this?"
His tone was tinged with anger, and Shinomiya Haruka, bearing this emotion, almost bit her cherry-red lower lip until it bled.
"I just wanted to give Saito a bit of self-awareness, to make her realize what her favorite person is doing with me? It would be better for her to give up this pointless idea sooner rather than later."
Upon hearing this, Kitahara Hakuba was not angry at all; instead, he was overwhelmed by an indescribable excitement and stimulation.
If Kanzaki Eri knew, if Nagase Tsukiyo knew, if Isomoto Yuka knew, if those girls who admired her knew...
This feeling, like an undercurrent, silently eroded his reason.
If they knew, they would probably keep their distance from me, right? That seems like a good idea.
Is it really that good?
He felt as if he were standing on some kind of edge, a zone that was both dangerous and alluring, and the contradictory pleasure made him unable to resist.
And this feeling
"You've known all along?" Kitahara Hakuba stared at her face with fascination.
"Who do you think I am?"
Shinomiya Haruka's tone was gentle, without any reproach for his feelings.
"You're so outstanding, it's normal for many girls to like you, but all I need to do is make them understand that none of this is possible."
Kitahara Hakuba was speechless. Before him, Shinomiya Haruka was like a blooming flower, and the moonlight accumulated into water, which he could freely pluck and drink.
As if making a vow to himself, or perhaps a warning, Kitahara Hakuba opened his mouth and said:
"I love you, Haruka."
"I love you too, White Horse."
The moonlight tonight is as beautiful as ever.
Chapter 338, Section 337: "A Blessing in Disguise" (4)
On the pristine white bed, Saito Harutori repeatedly played the recorded phone conversation. `My Book City First Release`
She would record every conversation with Kitahara Hakuba as material, but today's recording was filled with Shinomiya Haruka and indescribable background noise.
The call lasted less than half a minute, and Saito Haruka played it back and forth repeatedly. She felt that if the loop continued long enough, she could completely imagine the scene in her mind.
“Can’t go wrong”
Saito Haruka turned to the side, revealing her slender waist and slightly sunken navel beneath the soft fabric, her gaze unfocused as she stared at the ceiling.
"Teacher Kitahara and Teacher Shinomiya are busy with that kind of thing."
Thinking of this, Saito Haruka let out a shallow sigh. She had thought she would be excited and even start acting recklessly again, but this time, listening to the ambiguous relationship between Shinomiya Haruka and Kitahara Hakuba, her heart was swallowed by a storm of negative emotions such as sadness, loneliness, and unease.
Soon, it was as if I was imprisoned in a stagnant pool of calm water, leaving only an indescribable sense of emptiness.
Saito Haruka closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings. Beneath her eyelids, she saw Kitahara Hakuma, driven by Shinomiya Haruka, struggling to keep quiet.
Even so, I had no desire to touch it at all.
Saito Haruka held up her phone with both hands and pressed play again.
"Pfft: Kitahara-sensei and I are busy right now, so we'll probably have to reply to you later. Will Saito-kun mind? It shouldn't be too late."
After listening to it several times, Saito Haruka thought it would help clear her mind.