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

Section 134



Section 134

There was nothing to be done; these things were still a bit too much for her conservative heart, so even if her fondness for Asano Makoto was high, she couldn't accept these things.

At least, not yet.

After composing herself, Miyajima Erico returned to Asano Makoto with a face full of shame and indignation, pushed him, who was sitting on the bed and chuckling at her, onto the bed, and began to 'punish' him.

"Asano-kun! You idiot! You promised to tell me beforehand!"

"Apologies are useless! You did it on purpose!"

"What? You forgot because it felt too good? Ugh~~~~ Even so, you can't!!!"

At this moment, Miyajima Erico's face was as red as if it had been burned. Filled with shame, she gently pounded Asano Makoto's chest with her hands while muttering softly.

However, because she didn't have much strength, her punches didn't hurt. To Asano Makoto, who had trained his body, it felt like a tickle.

Even when she spoke, although she tried hard to look angry, her voice was naturally soft and gentle, so it didn't feel like she was angry at all, but rather like she was acting spoiled.

Honestly, in Asano Makoto's opinion, if she really wanted to express her anger, she might as well put on a cold face.

Because Asano Makoto knew from experience that her like that was very destructive.

In any case, the two of them frolicked and played on the bed for a while, and then the situation started to become strange again.

Asano Makoto was a vigorous young man, and Miyajima Erico was wearing relatively simple clothes at this time, plus the constant playing around, so their bodies inevitably had some friction.

So Asano Makoto perked up.

Because she was lying on top of him, pounding his chest, Miyajima Erico quickly felt that heat.

Realizing what was happening, her face, which was slightly flushed from the playing, turned red in an instant, and she subconsciously wanted to get up and leave Asano Makoto.

But at that moment, Asano Makoto suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, making her unable to move.

Miyajima Erico's body trembled slightly, and then she quickly reacted and said, "Asano-kun, do you still need me… to help?"

But this time, Asano Makoto didn't nod.

He just stared at Miyajima Erico's eyes, his eyes filled with heat and desire.

Although he didn't say anything, he had already expressed what he wanted to say.

Miyajima Erico's eyes trembled slightly, then she lowered her eyelids slightly, and her face turned red.

Although she didn't say anything either, she had also expressed what she wanted to say.

So, Asano Makoto stopped waiting, turned over and pressed Miyajima Erico under him, and lowered his head to kiss her.

What happened next was stolen by the review teacher, so I won't show it to you.

……

Asano Makoto moved forcefully one last time.

As if time had been paused, Miyajima Erico suddenly froze without warning.

But the next moment, with a happy afterglow on her face, she suddenly began to tremble, and the meaningless cries coming from her throat became louder.

Feeling her heat, Asano Makoto also let out a muffled groan. He stopped restraining himself and reached the peak with Miyajima Erico.

The two of them were covered in sweat, tightly embracing each other.

After a long time, Miyajima Erico, panting heavily, gradually calmed down, and Asano Makoto gradually raised his upper body.

But obviously, she was still immersed in pleasure at this moment and had not recovered.

"Makoto-kun… A-Makoto…"

She softly murmured Asano Makoto's name, her eyes filled with love and infatuation.

"Yeah…"

Asano Makoto responded softly, lowered his head, and began to caress her cheeks with his lips.

Miyajima Erico half-closed her eyes, her face carrying the afterglow of happiness, letting him be intimate.

The two of them cuddled and were intimate for a long time.

Asano Makoto raised his head, left Miyajima Erico's lips, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Miyajima Erico also slowly opened her eyes, and remembering the absurd things just now, she couldn't help but blush again.

"A-Makoto, I—"

She softly called Asano Makoto's name, as if wanting to say something.

But she suddenly stopped after just starting.

As if having a telepathic connection, she subconsciously turned her head to look outside the door.

At the same time, Asano Makoto suddenly noticed something was wrong and couldn't help but gasp.

For some reason, Miyajima Erico suddenly began to tighten her grip after turning her head.

In other words, she saw something outside, or rather… saw someone.

So who could be standing outside the door at this moment?

Who else could it be?

Thinking like this, Asano Makoto, who understood, also slowly turned his head to look outside the door.

Sure enough, as he expected.

Through the slightly ajar door that Miyajima Erico had not closed properly when she came back from washing her face, he could see a golden figure quietly standing outside.

Chapter 184: Turning the Tables and Becoming the Master

At 8:10 AM on Sunday morning, Kamino Yuna arrived at Asano Makoto's doorstep as promised.

Just as she raised her hand to the door, preparing to knock and call Asano Makoto out, the door actually slowly opened a crack by itself, not closed at all.

She was slightly stunned, but when she was about to knock again, she suddenly saw the situation inside the room through the crack in the door.

Looking at the few pieces of clothing scattered around the sofa in the living room, a terrible idea that she couldn't believe suddenly flashed through her mind.

Could it be that her master is now with some other woman…

No… impossible, how could he do that?

Didn't he say that he was very happy that I could like him?

Doesn't that sentence mean that he also likes me?

So how could he…

Not knowing why, Kamino Yuna, unable to believe all of this, pushed open the door, also forgetting to take off her shoes, and subconsciously lightened her footsteps as she walked inside.

However, after walking to the sofa and seeing the conspicuous dress and women's top thrown on the ground, and hearing the low moans coming from the bedroom not far away, she confirmed her guess.

Because she herself had made those joyful moans many times.

As for the constant clapping sounds, needless to say, those were the sounds that only a man would make when he was immersed in tilling the land.

So, the last trace of hope that Kamino Yuna had, that 'she had misunderstood', was completely shattered.

He really found another woman…

But, why?

Kamino Yuna's first reaction was confusion.

She didn't understand why Asano Makoto would go find another woman when he already had her.

Could it be that just herself alone wasn't enough? Could she not satisfy him?

Or was there something she didn't do well enough? Or was it because she was too willful that he was disappointed in her and was preparing to abandon her?

Although she said every day that Asano Makoto had ideas about other women, perhaps because the current Kamino Yuna had completely submitted, so even if such a thing really happened, she didn't suspect Asano Makoto at first, but instead began to subconsciously count her own faults.

And while thinking about these things, her footsteps were also constantly moving towards the bedroom.

Because the door was not closed tightly, so after she subconsciously and carefully walked to the door, she could roughly see the situation in the room through that narrow crack.

After seeing clearly who the woman was that her master was pressing under him, with her eyes closed and a satisfied expression, she finally understood that this was indeed Asano Makoto's problem.

Master, he had already planned to defile that neighbor lady who lived next door…

Thinking of this, a strong surge of anger immediately welled up in Kamino Yuna's heart.

She even put her hand on the doorknob, wanting to push open the door and directly interrupt the two of them.

But at that moment, she suddenly realized something.

That is, she didn't seem to have a suitable identity to do this.

Indeed, she and Master had a soul-stirring exchange.

But… so what?

In Japan, this is a very common thing.

Even people who pass by each other and catch each other's eye can laugh and talk together and walk into a love hotel after chatting for a few words.

So, besides having a relationship, did she and Master have any other relationship?

Was she his girlfriend or wife or something?

Neither.

Then, had he clearly said that he liked her?

Or confessed to her?

Neither.

So, even if he went to find another woman and had something happen with another woman, what did it have to do with her?

In the end, just like she had been subconsciously calling this bastard Master, she was just his… his sex slave.

Realizing this, Kamino Yuna suddenly deflated, and the anger in her heart also disappeared.


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