Madam, believe me, how can I be a minotaur?

Section 122

Seeing her reaction, Asano Makoto knew that he mustn't rush things at this moment.

So he didn't continue to pressure her, but chose a delaying tactic: "Eriko, you don't have to give me an answer now. You can give me an answer after you've thought it over."

"During this time, let's just pretend this never happened and continue to be friends."

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the mission objective of the new task he had received an hour ago.

So after considering his words, he added: "But it's better not to tell Yuta about this for the time being. It's not too late to tell him about this after you've made up your mind."

Miyajima Eriko did not respond to Asano Makoto's words.

A trace of hesitation appeared on her face, neither nodding in agreement nor shaking her head in refusal.

Only when she heard her boyfriend's name at the end did the guilt and regret on her face become even stronger.

Seeing this, Asano Makoto hurriedly assured her: "Don't worry, Eriko, no matter what your decision is, I will face it with you, and I will bear Yuta's anger with you."

Miyajima Eriko was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently: "…Yeah."

She still didn't respond, but gently kissed the corner of Asano Makoto's mouth.

What this represents is obvious.

The two of them cuddled again for a while, and then began to chat sweetly and easily.

Obviously, after Asano Makoto's comfort, Miyajima Eriko had relaxed at this moment, at least no longer as emotionally broken as before, with a pale face.

Although the topics of conversation were all daily trivial matters, the two were not really a couple after all, and their relationship was quite complicated.

So even if they were just telling each other about their daily lives, both of them cherished this time very much and felt unusually warm.

Asano Makoto smelled the fragrance of Miyajima Eriko's hair, chatting idly, feeling无比calm and peaceful.

However, his body was very honest. When he was hugging Miyajima Eriko, his heart couldn't settle down at all.

The main reason was that Miyajima Eriko's figure was really too good, her fair skin was delicate and smooth, and her curves were symmetrical and elegant.

Moreover, she was now just loosely draped in a bathrobe, hiding in the quilt, and didn't even put her arms into the sleeves.

This was simply a double test of vision and touch for Asano Makoto, who was hugging her.

And he couldn't stand the test at all.

So after a while, Miyajima Eriko noticed something was wrong.

She suddenly found that her stomach seemed to be pushed against by something.

Feeling that heat, she subconsciously wanted to find a more comfortable position in Asano Makoto's arms.

But just as she made a move, she couldn't help but shiver, and then said in a trembling voice: "Asa, Asano-kun, your there… seems to be… again…"

"Huh? What?"

Asano Makoto subconsciously asked a question, but quickly figured out the source of the problem.

His face was filled with a smile, and he calmly explained: "There's no way, this is a natural physiological reaction. After all, Eriko, you're so beautiful, it would be strange if there was no reaction, right?"

If it were before, he might have apologized with an embarrassed expression.

But now his skin has been trained, so he really doesn't blush or pant when he says these words, and he's extremely skilled.

At this moment, he also noticed Miyajima Eriko's cheeks, which were slightly flushed, and assured her: "But don't worry, I won't touch you now—after all, you're really exhausted today. You just experienced it for the first time last night, and I've been tossing you around until now."

In fact, he wasn't planning to continue touching Eriko just now, after all, she had just been taken away by him for the first time last night, and her emotions had been in an unstable state.

So no matter what, Asano Makoto shouldn't continue to do it.

But there's no way, when the mood is deep, it's unavoidable.

Not to mention that at that time, he had to find a way to stabilize Eriko's emotions and comfort her.

So blocking her two mouths is probably the simplest and most effective way.

But it's okay not to say it at this time, but after saying it, Miyajima Eriko was so ashamed that her face quickly turned red to the roots of her ears.

"Idiot."

She snorted softly, then patted Asano Makoto's chest with her hand.

However, this slightly charming appearance made Asano Makoto even more restless.

Just as he was feeling a little itchy, Miyajima Eriko suddenly stopped moving.

He couldn't help but feel a little surprised and subconsciously asked what happened.

But before he could speak, Miyajima Eriko said in a small voice with a red face: "Asano-kun, is that… very uncomfortable? Do, do you want me… to, to help you?"

"Ah?"

Listening to her voice, which was as thin as a mosquito and stuttering, Asano Makoto was stunned.

He didn't expect the incomparably pure Eriko to say such a thing.

But soon, he nodded very honestly.

Nonsense.

Since Eriko herself said so, then of course he wanted it.

Of course he wanted it.

Only a fool wouldn't want it.

Chapter 168 Soaring to the Sky (3k, Bonus 15)

At this time, Miyajima Eriko's mentality was a bit like she was giving up, or recklessly continuing to make mistakes.

She believed that Asano Makoto was so uncomfortable because of her, and she had the responsibility to help him solve it.

Also, because she had already made mistakes today, and twice at that, even if she knew that what she was doing now was wrong, she continued to be wrong.

Anyway, this is the last morning, even if she does something wrong, it won't be more serious than now.

And no matter how she thinks about it, using her hand is much better than… a real fight, right?

On the other side, Asano Makoto had to admit that he had overestimated Miyajima Eriko.

She was still that pure girl.

Although she wasn't completely ignorant about this kind of thing, but in terms of her knowledge, it was estimated that she only knew a little more than Kanno Risa, the pure mother who hadn't even watched small movies.

And her knowledge, which could be called barren, could only allow her to understand that men would be very uncomfortable to endure at this time, but could not allow her to learn methods other than normal methods.

So in the end, she slowly used her hand to help Asano Makoto solve it.

Although her original intention was to make Asano Makoto less uncomfortable, he now felt even more uncomfortable.

It's not to say that this is uncomfortable. To be honest, this is indeed a new and very special feeling.

But… because the stimulation was not in place, although it was very comfortable, that feeling of being neither up nor down was really unbearable.

If it was purely for the last moment, it would even be better to do it himself.

Asano Makoto had also wanted to open his mouth several times to offer suggestions and guide Miyajima Eriko.

But looking at her earnest and hardworking appearance that started to sweat, and the eyes that she looked up at from time to time because she couldn't get it out, Asano Makoto suddenly felt a little unbearable.

So what else could he do?

Endure it.

In this way, Asano Makoto endured the pain and happiness for a long time.

Because the stimulation was not so strong, he persisted for a very long time, and Miyajima Eriko had to "work" for a longer time.

But looking at her, who was only wearing a bathrobe and lying on the bed trying hard, and the eyes that she looked up at from time to time because she couldn't get it out, Asano Makoto, who was lying on the bed, felt quite comfortable.

Because this time was relatively long, and because his own ability was relatively strong.

So at the end, he directly soared to the sky.

And the result of this is…

"Asa… Asano-kun! It seems—Ya ah~~~~"

In fact, in the moment before it really ended, Miyajima Eriko had more or less noticed something.

It's just that Asano Makoto forgot to remind her.

Or maybe he deliberately didn't remind her.

In short, at the last moment, Miyajima Eriko was directly stunned, without even a trace of dodging.

After the eruption ended, smelling the strong aura permeating the air, her already blushing face became completely red.

As if she was afraid, her hand trembled slightly, but she couldn't help but touch her cheek.

Then, she subconsciously put her hand in front of her eyes and asked, "What, is… this?"

She actually knew what this was. No matter what, she was a little better than Kanno Risa and knew the most basic knowledge.

It's just that she was completely stupid at the moment, and such a question was just subconsciously asked.

But Asano Makoto didn't know this. He thought Eriko was asking himself.

So after this sentence was asked, he subconsciously scratched his cheeks, coughed a little embarrassedly, and then justified in a serious manner: "This is the highest quality protein. I heard that it can…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Miyajima Eriko's consciousness returned, and her body stiffened abruptly.

She silently raised her head and glanced at Asano Makoto, then stood up without saying a word and slowly moved her steps into the bathroom.

Suddenly, the sound of water being released from the sink in the bathroom rang out.

She should have gone to wash it.

After a while, she came out of the bathroom again and walked silently to Asano Makoto, who was already sitting on the bed.

Just as Asano Makoto was feeling a little worried and surprised by her reaction and was about to ask a question.

"Asano-kun, you big idiot——!!!"

Miyajima Eriko suddenly shouted this sentence, then suddenly pushed him onto the bed, lay in his arms, and gently hammered his chest with her small hands.