“Don’t, don’t do it here. we go upstairs first, Chiba-kun?”
Being held so tightly, feeling that heated chest and the unabashed obsession, Fumika Ogawa immediately felt weak all over, her legs almost uo support her. The st bit of her rationality was used to say this.
They were in the shopping district; although it was retively old and not very bustling, people still walked by from time to time, making it quite dangerous.
Shuichi Chiba, of course, didn’t have a pent for being seen by others; he directly pulled Fumika Oga to the sed floor.
Today, after being teased by Tsuki Akiyama, he was filled with pent-up energy, eagerly awaiting the highly appealing woman to help relieve his tension.
But ohey reached the sed floor, Shuichi Chiba chose to bide his time.
He ed his arms around Fumika Ogawa from behind, lightly inhaling the st from her cheeks, neck, and ear, and teasingly asked, “What did Fumika-san want from me?”
“I wanted… wao be held tightly by Chiba-kun…”
Fumika Ogawa’s eyes quickly became moist, her gaze being hazy, losing focus as she breathed lightly, murmuring.
“Is that all it takes to satisfy you? What else do you want?” As he spoke, Shuichi Chiba pressed his face against her flushed cheek, gently rubbing.
Fumika Ogawa’s eyes grew even more dazed, her breaths being increasingly rapid. Bashfully, she said, “Chiba-kun… don’t be so wicked. Saying those things… is really embarrassing… Didn’t I already send them to you?”
“But I really want to hear Fumika-san say it herself; what should I do?” Shuichi Chiba leaned closer to her ear.
His warm breath brushed against her ear, and Fumika Ogawa couldn’t help but squeeze her legs together, feeling like she might colpse to the ground.
“...I want to tinue helping Chiba-kun... with the treatment...”
Her voice was a whisper, faint ahereal, as if it had drifted from a dream.
“What treatment?” Shuichi Chiba didn't let her off the hook and tio probe.
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After a long while, Shuichi Chiba finally paused. Fumika Ogawa, who had been lost in the moment, suddenly found herself without a target, her eyes bnk as she panted for breath.
“I remember that Fumika-san seemed to want something else too?” Shuichi Chiba gazed intensely at her.
Fumika Ogawa's cheeks flushed crimson, and she lowered her head, murmuring, “Chiba-kun, you're so wicked, just like Sayuki, always teasing people...”
“Because I love seeing Fumika-san’s shy look; it's really beautiful and makes my heart flutter.” Shuichi Chiba said, gently kissing the tip of her reddened ear.
“Um... I want... to smell Chiba-kun’s st...” Fumika Ogawa mao say, suppressing her shyness.
“What do you want to do then?” Shuichi Chiba coaxed gently.
Fumika Ogawa turned slightly, her enting eyes gazing dreamily at the boy before her, breathing softly. She then buried her fa his neck.
“Like this...”
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She lowered her gaze, her eyes wandering over the boy's attractive colrbone, a sight she had fantasized about tless times in her youth, making her adore it even more.
Her hands also began to lose their restraint, climbing up Shuichi Chiba's waist and back.
Shuichi Chiba wasn’t oo just wait around for a one-sided experience. Without prompting Fumika Ogawa to express her desires further, he took a directly. Chiba pulled Fumika to the bed.
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Returning at four iernoon, Shuichi Chiba hade and began to get cozy with Fumika Ogawa. It wasn't until six o'clock that he was interrupted by a call from Sayuki Ogawa.
The two hurried downstairs.
Sayuki Ogawa was sitting with her legs crossed, resting them on the desk, and pined somewhat displeased, “You two seem to be having a great time while I’ve been stuck here supervising, waiting for you to finish.”
“Sorry, Sayuki, it won’t happen agaiime…” Fumika Ogawa said apologetically. She had been so engrossed that she pletely fot about her sister waiting for her.
Sayuki was about to say something, but theiced Shuichi Chiba sitting directly across from her at the desk, openly admiring her long legs, which almost made her shout in anger.
You actually dare to do this a sed time in front of my sister!
She sidered pulling her legs back but then remembered that it had been her who retracted them st time, feeling like it would make her seem timid, so she kept them where they were.
“It’s my fault, so I won’t bme Fumika-san. How about I treat you both to a meal?” Shuichi Chiba suggested as he gazed at her well-toned and long legs.
Sayuki Ogawa was somewhat tempted by his offer but hesitated for a moment. “Let’s put that meal on hold; it’s not veoday.”
“Not ve?” Shuichi Chiba said thoughtfully, shifting his gaze to her waistline. “Do you need help? I’ve heard that massaging the inner upper er of the knee, about three fingers wide, relieve pain.”
In Japan, girls during their periods typically don’t drink hot water; they usually use heat pads, painkillers, massages, and specific exercises to alleviate disfort.
Sayuki Ogawa raised an eyebrow slightly. "You seem to know quite a bit, but why did you only mention this ohod?"
Shuichi Chiba calmly expined, "You probably already have heat pads and painkillers on hand, so I didn’t mention them. Massage is the ohing I actually help with."
"o trouble yourself. My sister is a beauti, so she’ll take care of the massage for me." Sayuki replied with a knowing look, as if she had seen right through him. You just want an excuse to touch my legs, don’t you?
"The problem is... I’m afraid Fumika-san won’t have the energy to help you today." Shuichi Chiba said with a smile, gng at Fumika Ogawa, who immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.
"..." Sayuki looked at her sister, her eyelid twitg.
"There's o be so formal. After all, meeting Fumika-san was thanks to you, Sayuki-san. Helping with something small like this is the least I do to repay you." Shuichi Chiba said, providing a rather ving reason.
Fumika Ogawa felt a sweet warmth in her heart upon hearing that. ‘Chiba-kun said meeting me was lucky…’
