Casually throwing together some breakfast, Shuichi Chiba didn't have to wait long before Fumika Ogawa came over on her own.

  Just as Shuichi was about to send a message, he leasantly surprised. After all, Fumika was incredibly shy, and he had thought that after what happe time, she would be too embarrassed to see him. For her to e over on her own now was quite rare.

  "I was just thinking whether Fumika-san would e today. This is great."

  Shuichi Chiba gently pulled Fumika Ogawa's hand over, g it in his, and slowly rubbed it.

  Her delicate and soft hand was smooth and still carried a pleasant fragrance. pared to Shuichi’s own hand, hers felt small and exquisite, with a slightly cool touch that was very f.

  Fumika Ogawa had ao his as a him py with her hand as he pleased.

  "About what happened yesterday, I’m really sorry. I checked oerward ahat if... Well, if someone has had a bad experien that kind of situation, it could leave a psychological trauma and eveo some illnesses. Chiba-kun, your body is fine, right?"

  Hearing Fumika say this, Shuichi Chiba blinked and leaned in close to her ear, whispering softly, "Wouldn't Fumika-sao personally check to feel reassured? Also, it seems like yesterday's 'treatment' will o tinue for a while before it takes effect. I'll be relying on you more iure, Fumika-san."

  Fumika lowered her head, uo meet his gaze, and responded with a quiet, barely audible sound through her nose, "Mm..."

  As for the "treatment," Fumika Ogawa, who had long been yearning, also eagerly anticipated it. The overwhelming and dizzyiion made her utterly ented, and the image of the two of them lying side by side on the bed, exging warm, tender gazes, was something she deeply cherished.

  Shuichi gently led Fumika Ogastairs and into the bedroom. There was no need for the soft transition of a massage this time; instead, he sat her directly on his p. Though still shy, Fumika seemed less hesitant than the day before. After only a brief pause, she leaned into him, letting her body rex into his embrace.

  Holding her close, Shuichi buried his fa the crook of her neck, breathing in deeply as if her presence alone was a source of fort. The warmth between them seemed to grow with eaent.

  "Ch-Chiba-kun, it tickles..." Fumika whispered, her voice soft as her legs shifted slightly in response. Her face flushed a rosy red, and she instinctively tried to pull her neck away from him.

  Shuichi held her just a little tighter, his voice l into something more intimate. "Last night, I dreamed about you, Fumika. But when I woke up this m, I was lying in ay bed. I don't know why, but for some reason, it made me feel... sad."

  As he spoke, he let his arms circle around her more firmly, the weight of his words settling in the quiet room. "When I think about it," he tinued, "I realized that the feeling of holding someone close—it's something I haven’t experienced in a long time. Since I've grown older, those moments have bee so rare. But after hugging you yesterday... I remembered that warmth, and now I feel like I ’t let it go."

  "’t... let go..."

  Those words echoed in Fumika's heart. She felt her emotions stirring deeply, and her eyes, which had been uain before, now shimmered with a gentle, dreamy haze. Her body melted further into his, soft and pliant, like she had pletely surreo the moment.

  The unspoken e between them seemed to intensify, and for Fumika, the weight of those simple words made her feel cherished in a way she hadn't anticipated. This intimacy, this shared vulnerability, was something she found herself falling into, uo resist the growing boween them.

  "Chiba-kun... living alone must be so lonely, right? From now on, I'll be there to keep you pany..." Fumika Ogawa whispered softly.

  "If I could, I’d want to stay like this forever. You feel so soft, Fumika, it’s so f to hold you." Shuichi Chiba responded, pg a light kiss on her delicate earlobe, elig a soft moan from her.

  “Shall... shall we tihe treatment?” Fumika, overwhelmed by her emotions, could no longer hold back. She finally spoke up, asking for more, not just with her words but through her as as well. She shifted her body slightly and sought out Shuichi's lips herself.

  The two of them became increasingly lost in the moment...

  "Mm..." As the passion deepened, Fumika suddenly felt Shuichi's hands growing more adventurous. No longer tent with caressing her waist and thighs, even the fines of her skirt seemed insuffit.

  However, unlike her s with Sayuki, there was no malice or worry here. She wasn’t afraid of being caught, so she let him explore further without protest, even as her body reacted with uainty, her legs shiftilessly.

  Sensing her unease, Shuichi paused their kiss, giving her a moment to breathe and gather herself.

  Breathing heavily, her face flushed, Fumika Ogawa gazed at him in fusion. Her alluring eyes, still unfocused from the heat of the moment, added to her charm.

  "W-what's wrong?" She asked, her voice filled with uainty.

  "If you keep moving, Fumika, I might embarrass myself right here." Shuichi Chiba replied with a wry smile.

  "Ch-Chiba-kun... do you need a... check-up?" Fumika stammered, her words ing out before she could fully process them. Her face turned an even deeper shade of red, heat radiating from her as if her entire body was about to melt. She felt embarrassed for saying something so shameless, yet somehow the words had slipped out naturally.

  "There's no rush, Fumika. You take your time, just rex. Holy, just holding you and talking like this feels really nice." Shuichi reassured her, letting her rest her head on his shoulder. Their faces gently pressed together as he stroked her silky hair, calming her and allowio catch her breath.

  He couldn't help but worry she might run out of air otherwise.

  "Mm..." Fumika Ogawa closed her eyes, basking in Shuichi's geouch.

  "By the way, Sayuki-san didn’t bring any gifts this m like she usually does. Is she too busy? Or... could it be that she’s starting to dislike me because I’m taking up more of your time?" Shuichi Chiba voiced the question that had been on his mind.

  "No, not at all. Sayuki doesn’t dislike you," Fumika answered awkwardly, her face flushing with embarrassment. "I... I told her not t anything."

  "Why?" Shuichi asked, a hint of teasing in his voice.

  Seeing no way to avoid the question, Fumika hesitated before mumbling, "The stogs from yesterday got dirty... how could I ask her to give you something like that?"

  "I see... that's a bit of a shame." Shuichi replied, his toinged with mock disappoi.

  "Chiba-kun, do you really enjoy receiving... that kind of gift?" Fumika couldn't help but ask, her curiosity getting the better of her.

  "Because it’s from you, Fumika, of course I do. I’ve kept all of them ly stored in the wardrobe." Shuichi said, pointing to the closet by the bed.

  Following his gesture, Fumika’s mind jured up a vivid image—one of him masturbating while holding her worn stogs. The thought made her feel both flustered and strangely intrigued, her imagination running wild with the possibilities.

  The vivid image in Fumika Ogawa’s mind made her breathing grow even more rapid.

  "Hiss—" Shuichi Chiba sucked in a sharp breath, trying to trol himself.

  "S-Sorry..." Fumika gasped, startled by his rea.

  "It’s fine. Just... if I end up embarrassing myself like this, Fumika, you’re not allowed to ugh at me. It’s all your fault for being so irresistibly charming." Shuichi said with a wry smile, trying his best to hold bad jokingly preparing for the worst.

  With the intimate atmosphere, her alluring st, and her warm, soft body in his arms, what man could resist?

  "Is it too unfortable? Should I get up?" Fumika asked nervously, freezing in pd afraid to move again.

  "It’s not that bad. Holy, more than being unfortable, I just don’t want to let you go. It feels so nice holding you like this." Shuichi admitted, tightening his embrace a little more and adjusting his dick between her legs.

  Being g to by a fragile yet deeply affeate young man, Fumika felt her ability to think slipping away, her desire to give herself fully growing stronger.

  "Um... besides looking up that problem yesterday, I also... I also learned a few eiques. Would you like to try them, Chiba-kun?" She asked, her voice trembling with nervous excitement.

  She had actually go of her way to leareiques. Shuichi’s curiosity was instantly piqued, and he eagerly asked, "What kind of teiques?"

  "Well... it's just..." Fumika moved her legs a little, this time deliberately. "There’s something called... 'grin...' I don’t know if you’ve heard of it?"

  "Hmm? Tell me more." Shuichi was genuinely intrigued, realizing this was something he hadn’t e across before.

  "It’s... simir to what’s happening right now, but it only requires a little..." Fumika’s face was bright red, the words almost too much for her to say. Speaking them out loud seemed to take every ounce of her ce.