Chapter 282

As if a Siberian tiger, the king of beasts, had locked onto its prey, a chill inexplicably came from behind Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"What will happen?"

Girls who are proud and pursued by boys all have one common trait.

A sharp tongue!

"You will regret it."

Kitakami Yoru wasn't joking, and his eyes released an incredibly chilling gaze.

It made Kasumigaoka Utaha's fragile little heart go numb.

"You..."

"Huff..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha was scared, her voice trembling with fear, and she took a deep breath.

Just when Kitakami Yoru thought Kasumigaoka Utaha wanted to say something to save face or mock him.

"Wuu... ugh... ugh..."

"Ugh... hmm hmm..."

"Keep making noise, don't make me seal your mouth..."

"Hmm? Make noise, huh?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha complained speechlessly, while applying slight pressure.

What are you being arrogant about?

But she was just talking.

Actually shoving her foot into Kitakami Yoru's mouth was a boundary-crossing behavior she absolutely could not accept.

Mainly because she thought it was too disgusting.

Stepping on Kitakami Yoru's face was already the red line in her heart; she couldn't go any further.

After getting used to the punishment once, Kitakami Yoru completely lost his temper, but what he said just now was true.

"Can you get up now?"

After a while, he turned his head to the side and panted.

"Hmph heh, you were excited, weren't you?"

"If it were someone else, they would have lost their temper at me long ago, disgusting..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha scolded Kitakami Yoru's behavior to his face.

"If it were someone else?"

"Heh?"

"If it were someone else, they would have already..."

Kitakami Yoru looked back at Kasumigaoka Utaha and snorted lightly.

"Tell me, how did I faint just now?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha finally asked the real question.

She was in a state of memory loss regarding everything that happened before.

The information in her mind was fragmented.

"Touch your chin."

Kitakami Yoru was still being pressed by Kasumigaoka Utaha and couldn't get up.

"Chin?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha decisively used her hand to touch it tentatively.

A wave of pain came.

She hadn't paid attention to the force, and it hurt so much she gasped.

"What's wrong with my chin?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha immediately lowered her head to look at Kitakami Yoru.

"I'm asking, are you used to this, or do you particularly like this position?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't answer Kasumigaoka Utaha's question immediately, but told her to get up.

"You say it first."

Kasumigaoka Utaha shook her head.

If this continued, these two enemies would end up arguing again.

"You're not getting up, right?"

"Don't blame me!"

Kitakami Yoru pushed his waist up with force, wrapped one hand around Kasumigaoka Utaha's willow waist, placed the other on her butt, and mobilized all his strength.

He forced himself upright, and took the opportunity to press Kasumigaoka Utaha backward.

The girl's flexibility was slightly worse than Eriri's, but a split was definitely enough.

Very easily, without pain, Kitakami Yoru successfully swapped positions and pinned her down!

Kasumigaoka Utaha's expression was panicked, her wine-red eyes darting around helplessly.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha, I've endured for a long time."

"Don't you think it would be better if you just got up obediently?"

"Do you feel particularly triumphant sitting on me, covering my face with your feet, and humiliating me?"

"Hmm?"

Kitakami Yoru laughed a bit crazily, his breathing gradually becoming heavier.

"You... don't... don't..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha was the type of proud goddess who forgets the pain once the wound heals; now she understood fear.

She closed her eyes and pounded Kitakami Yoru's broad chest with her small hands, trying to stop his movements.

"Smack!"

A loud slap landed on her plump, black-silk-clad meat butt, leaving a faint handprint.

"So painful... Kitakami Yoru... I... don't, don't..."

"Wake up quickly..."

The pain made Kasumigaoka Utaha open her eyes, and she discovered in terror that her struggling had no effect at all.

Like Sun Wukong under the Five Elements Mountain.

And she was that monkey who had caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and thought she was very impressive.

"Letting you seduce me again..."

Kitakami Yoru took a deep breath; he couldn't really force himself on Kasumigaoka Utaha.

This cheap woman was the death of him.

She had a fight with her boyfriend and took it out on him.

"No... please..."

"Absolutely... yabai... yamete..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha was so anxious that tears spilled from the corners of her eyes; the sudden turn of events was something she hadn't anticipated.

Where had the Kitakami Yoru who was so easy to talk to just a moment ago gone?

Men are all liars.

Liar Aki Tomoya, liar Kitakami Yoru.

"Alright, you're just being sentimental."

Kitakami Yoru suddenly let go of Kasumigaoka Utaha, sat back on the sofa, and hesitated as he sized up her feet.

At least...

"Huff, huff... ha..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha, having survived the ordeal, felt she had escaped a disaster and shrank to the edge of the sofa in fear.

While panting, she stared warily at the menacing Kitakami Yoru.

A new, strange feeling she had never had before was born in her heart.

Fear... disgust... were the primary ones.

As for the others, she couldn't say.

From childhood to adulthood, Kasumigaoka Utaha had been a little princess who was pampered and held in the palm of people's hands.

She went to school and rose to a top-tier institution like Sobu High.

She became the goddess in the dreams of countless wealthy children and was pursued by them.

The Aki Tomoya she liked was still a coward, completely passive...

Letting go of Kasumigaoka Utaha, Kitakami Yoru sat properly, and when he was about to speak, he saw the other person's expression.

Slowly, a question mark appeared in his heart?

"Are you moved?"

Kitakami Yoru asked tentatively.

"I'll move your..."

Waking up, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who opened her mouth to curse, instantly lost her temper and hugged her knees, shrinking to the edge of the sofa.

She secretly observed Kitakami Yoru's reaction before weakly saying: "Touching my butt and wanting to rub it with your face—the perverted lecher's brain is filled with yellow waste."

"That's a foreign phrase, use your phone to search for it."

"If you're fine, go home."

Kitakami Yoru pointed to the night outside the window.

It was as thick and black as ink.

The temperature difference between day and night in Tokyo is generally five to eight degrees Celsius.

Assuming the maximum, it was fifteen degrees outside right now.

"Foreign phrase?"

"Then how exactly did I faint? I remember?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha first tried hard to recall, muttered something, and then touched her chin with her hand.

*Hiss*...

It hurts...

"When you were cleaning up the bento you made, your chin hit my forehead, and you fainted."

Kitakami Yoru pointed to his forehead, saw Sansan playing on the side, and took the opportunity to turn sideways and hug her.

Looking closely, Kasumigaoka Utaha's expression relaxed slightly, but she seemed to have more to say.

"Don't worry, I'm a pervert, but at least I have a bottom line in my heart."

"I didn't take advantage of you while you were sleeping to do anything weird—I didn't even touch you!"

Kitakami Yoru emphasized.

"........."

Muttering things Kitakami Yoru could absolutely never hear, Kasumigaoka Utaha's suspicious gaze swept back and forth between herself and Kitakami Yoru.

But she was probably afraid of angering Kitakami Yoru, so she didn't dare look much and withdrew her gaze in time.

"If you had a fight with your boyfriend and really want to take revenge on him, remember to come find me."

Kitakami Yoru hesitated and spat out the doubts in his heart.

46: Look at the feet

"How many times do I have to say it?"

"Huh? I said I don't have a boyfriend, I don't have a boyfriend, what are you doing?!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha was extremely speechless and couldn't help but speak loudly to Kitakami Yoru.

"You don't?"

Kitakami Yoru didn't quite believe it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was acting weird today.

"Whether I do or not has nothing to do with you, I don't have a boyfriend, and in any case, I would never like a..."

"Like a pervert..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha shifted her black-silk-clad plump butt and sat up straight.

"I just asked you to get up, and you didn't get up, did you?"

"It's as if I must like you..."

Kitakami Yoru's mouth twitched repeatedly.

This Kasumigaoka Utaha was not only a contrast in private, but also a bit narcissistic and paranoid.

To put it exaggeratedly, she had developed persecutory delusions.

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha kept her mouth shut, not knowing how to answer.

The next second, a question from Kitakami Yoru shocked her immensely.

"Who is Rinri-kun?"

He had long wanted to figure out who the owner of this name was.

And what special connection they had with Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kitakami Yoru thought he might as well just ask.

As the words fell, Kasumigaoka Utaha was in a state of shock, and Kitakami Yoru didn't urge her, but hesitated whether to read Kasumigaoka Utaha's mind?

But it seemed there wasn't much need.

The girl's expression was dull, as if she were shocked to hear this name, which belonged exclusively to her and Aki Tomoya, from Kitakami Yoru's mouth!

And felt shocked!

Just like when you think a secret is only known to you, and someone else suddenly says it out loud!

"You... how did you..."

"Is... how is it?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's beautiful eyes stared fixedly at Kitakami Yoru, looking as if she wanted to see through him.

Her pink, fragrant lips were probably too shocked to even express a complete sentence.

"When you were sleeping, you mentioned this name."

"Intermittently, you called it several times."

Kitakami Yoru tilted his head suspiciously, focusing on observing Kasumigaoka Utaha's reaction.

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha pursed her lower lip, swallowed a mouthful of bitter saliva, and her expression was cold.

Thinking about something, she ignored Kitakami Yoru's gaze.

"Anyway..."

"He's not my boyfriend, and my relationship with him isn't... isn't anything special!"

After a long time, the silent Kasumigaoka Utaha exhaled a turbid breath from her nasal cavity and said faintly.

"I don't quite believe it, you also mentioned that guy Eriri."

Kitakami Yoru shook his head gently and laughed secretly.

"Eriri?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha was startled.

Because of Kitakami Yoru's words, the fact that Aki Tomoya didn't believe her again and chose to go find Eriri filled her mind.

It made her exceptionally irritable.

As the saying goes, things don't happen more than three times.

This time, it was the second.

"Tsk tsk."

Kitakami Yoru smacked his lips and stroked the smooth fur of Sansan in his arms.

Sansan wasn't a short-haired cat, but she wasn't a long-haired one either.

She was black and scruffy, probably a mixed breed.

"Meow meow..."

Sansan made a comfortable sound, waking Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Heh, my private life has nothing to do with you, right?"

Her unfocused eyes gradually focused, landing on Kitakami Yoru's face, then shifting down to Sansan, Kasumigaoka Utaha snorted lightly.

"Then you can get lost..."

Kitakami Yoru was curious, but not enough to force Kasumigaoka Utaha to say it.

"I'll leave if I want to, do you think I want to stay with you?"