Section 163
Section 163
Seeing her reaction, Asano Makoto knew she understood him, and immediately pressed his advantage with a pleading tone, "Eriko, can you?"
"Umm…"
Miyajima Eriko, who was subconsciously preparing to refuse, hesitated when she saw the pitiful look in Asano Makoto's eyes.
So embarrassing…
But… Makoto is begging me…
But, but… it's really embarrassing, umm…
Because it was too embarrassing, yet she couldn't bear to disappoint Asano Makoto who had asked her, Miyajima Eriko inevitably began to struggle.
Finally, under Asano Makoto's pleading and urging gaze, she bit her lip, her face hesitant, and slowly nodded.
"I… I know!"
She shouted as if giving up, then closed her eyes and muttered softly, "Wait… wait for me a moment…"
So, Asano Makoto, who couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart, saw her take a few deep breaths, and then with trembling hands, grab the hem of her white turtleneck knit sweater and slowly pull it up.
Gradually, the spring scenery that had been covered by clothes was slowly revealed.
A fair and flat belly, adorned with a round and delicate navel.
As the clothes were pulled up further, reaching below the collarbone, the flat terrain instantly became towering.
And on top of that high mountain, there was also a layer of light purple modal fabric.
Although the tenderness was covered, this implicit spring scenery, matched with that thin lace dress, was a different kind of flavor.
When Miyajima Eriko pulled the hem of her clothes to her neck, Asano Makoto hurriedly said, "Eriko, stop… you don't have to take it all off, just up to here is fine."
Perhaps because he was so excited, his voice sounded a little shaky.
Although he originally just wanted to take this opportunity to tease Eriko and reduce her embarrassment.
But when you really see a beauty like Eriko closing her eyes, biting her lower lip, and taking off her clothes for you with a look of shame, the visual impact is completely different from you taking off her clothes yourself.
Although both methods are good, this was the first time Asano Makoto had done this.
So, at least for him, at least at this moment, his heart was extremely excited.
And who else besides him would have such thoughts?
After hearing his words, Miyajima Eriko's trembling hands stopped.
She still bit her lip and turned her head to the side, not opening her eyes, and her slightly furrowed brows and fair skin with an enticing blush perfectly showed the shame in her heart at this moment.
Different, completely different.
Although she couldn't say exactly where it was different, but… compared to lying on the bed and doing nothing, letting Makoto take off her clothes.
Now, it was even more… even more…
At least at that time, she just had to close her eyes and wait, but now… umm…
Makoto, you idiot!
Just as Miyajima Eriko couldn't help but think this way, feeling more and more ashamed, Asano Makoto, who had been observing carefully for a while, as if not satisfied, spoke again in a slightly trembling voice, "Eriko… the inside, I want to see it too…"
!
Hearing this, Miyajima Eriko's heart seemed to stop for a second, and her face turned red in an instant, even looking as if it was about to bleed.
But perhaps because she had just agreed to Asano Makoto's request and made a start, and at the same time, she already had a premonition of this moment.
Even though Asano Makoto's demands became more and more excessive, she still didn't refuse, but instead released her hands holding the hem of the sweater and slowly placed them on the lower edge of her bra.
Then, just like before, as if she had made up her mind, after taking a few deep breaths, she suddenly pulled her hands up.
So, all the beauty appeared before Asano Makoto's eyes.
Making him unable to help but stare blankly.
Beautiful.
He loved to see it.
And at this moment, he wanted to take a closer look.
Although he couldn't hold back anymore, he still remembered his original purpose, so before making a move, he still asked, "…Eriko, can I, touch them…?"
…
Miyajima Eriko was really at her wit's end.
Refusing was definitely impossible, she couldn't refuse Asano Makoto's request.
But at least she could use actions to replace her answers to Asano Makoto's first two questions.
But now, what should she do?
Directly nod and say "yes"? Impossible, she couldn't say it.
Then… still use actions to replace her answer? For example, directly… directly thrusting her chest forward, in front of Asano Makoto or something?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
That would be too erotic.
Weighing the lesser of two evils, Miyajima Eriko finally decided to speak.
But at this time, the impatient Asano Makoto couldn't wait any longer.
"Is it okay? Then I'm going to touch them…"
The moment he saw Miyajima Eriko nod, he directly said this, then without waiting for Miyajima Eriko's reply, he straightened up and leaned forward a little, while stretching out his hands and climbing up.
“…………Mmm!”
Because her eyes were closed, Miyajima Eriko couldn't see anything.
However, she could feel it.
Hearing the slight friction of the sheets, she knew that Asano Makoto was gradually approaching.
And just as she expected, the next second, Asano Makoto's scorching breath, as if it could burn people, hit her body.
And touching her along with these breaths were those two warm hands that filled her with a sense of security.
It was precisely because she closed her eyes that all of Miyajima Eriko's other senses became extremely sharp, even feeling Asano Makoto's burning gaze fixed on her.
Gradually, with Asano Makoto's incomparably skilled techniques, her breathing began to become heavier and heavier, and she couldn't help but make soft noises.
But at this moment, Asano Makoto's words made her freeze in place.
"So amazing…"
"So soft, it feels like I could keep doing this forever."
"The skin is so smooth, like ice, cool… so comfortable."
"So beautiful, I can't bear to let go…"
Were Asano Makoto's words deliberately spoken to make Miyajima Eriko feel ashamed, thereby fulfilling his purpose?
Perhaps he had such thoughts.
But what he said at this moment was also his true feelings.
After all, Eriko was the first woman he had touched.
Although he had done it that time when completing Risa's mission, it was only through clothes, and because he was afraid of being discovered, he didn't savor it carefully.
What? Yuna?
Um…
Let's change the topic.
In short, everything Asano Makoto said was his truest thoughts, but he had been afraid that Eriko's reaction would be too intense, so he had never said it out loud.
But now, after so many contacts, he had gradually figured out Eriko's bottom line, knowing that this would not only arouse her shame, but her reaction would not be too strong.
Of course, the so-called not too strong was only relative.
Every time Asano Makoto said a word, Miyajima Eriko's heart became more ashamed, and even every time she heard Asano Makoto's voice, her body couldn't help but stiffen, and then start to tremble slightly again.
Noticing her reaction, Asano Makoto not only didn't stop, but instead became more and more energetic.
"It was still cool just now, but suddenly it got hot, so amazing."
"What's wrong? You seem to be trembling more and more…"
"Um… it looks so delicious, I want to taste it."
"Eriko, so lewd…"
Finally, hearing Asano Makoto's last sentence, Miyajima Eriko couldn't bear it anymore.
Perhaps because the shame and anger in her heart gave her courage, when Asano Makoto didn't react and was proudly about to continue saying something, she suddenly reached out and hugged Asano Makoto's head.
At the same time, she couldn't help but shout loudly.
"Idiot! Makoto! Idiot! Don't say those words! You idiot, idiot, idiot!!"
It seemed that Asano Makoto had played a little too much, forcing the usually gentle and lovely Eriko into this state, even becoming similar to that Yuna who used to scold him as an idiot every day.
However, Miyajima Eriko didn't seem to realize what would happen next after blocking Asano Makoto's mouth in this "stupid" way.
Chapter 221: Cultivation
The reason why Miyajima Eriko hugged Asano Makoto tightly was naturally to block his mouth and prevent him from saying those shameful nonsense.
However, after really subconsciously hugging Asano Makoto in front of her chest, Miyajima Eriko suddenly noticed something was wrong.
It was a… very wonderful feeling.
And a few days ago, she also experienced it with Asano Makoto…
So, it goes without saying who did it.
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