Chapter 296

"Go to school or something..."

It could be seen that Kitakami Yoru was trying very hard to say it.

Sakurajima Mai had a faint smile on her face, and even though she knew it was unlikely, she still listened patiently.

"If I really recover normally, I would probably return to Shuchiin to finish my studies."

"If I'm too old, that's another matter."

"As for the acting career..."

Sakurajima Mai pondered, sent two cherries into her mouth in succession, chewed and swallowed before saying:

"I don't know, maybe I won't continue in the future."

"But I'm a bit reluctant to leave the stage, maybe..."

"We'll talk about it then... hee hee."

After speaking, Sakurajima Mai brushed aside her scattered silver-gray long hair and smiled, showing her teeth.

"There will be a turning point; such things are unpredictable, you suddenly became invisible, and there's no way to explain it with science."

"Then suddenly changing back, or living forever, who knows?"

Kitakami Yoru smiled gently and gave Sakurajima Mai a firm answer.

"I'm afraid, what if one day, you forget me and can't see me anymore, what should I do?"

As the words fell, the next second Sakurajima Mai suddenly lost control of her emotions, and her little hand grabbed Kitakami Yoru's clothes tightly.

Not letting him leave.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here... I will accompany you, Sakurajima-senpai..."

Kitakami Yoru sighed secretly.

"You perverted bastard, you're just eyeing my body; I'm an ugly girl, you definitely wouldn't pay attention to me!"

Sakurajima Mai used her little fist to smash Kitakami Yoru's chest with complicated feelings.

"Unfortunately, Sakurajima-senpai is an out-and-out big beauty; I just like it, I'm eyeing it."

Agreeing, Kitakami Yoru reached out and hugged Sakurajima Mai into his arms.

The sound of two hearts beating fast, thumping and thumping, echoed in his ear canal, uneven...

"Beat you to death, lying to me!"

Sakurajima Mai pouted, and using a tone Kitakami Yoru had never heard before, opened her mouth and bit his shoulder.

Very hard!

It seemed she wanted to leave a mark belonging to her here.

"What is Sakurajima-senpai thinking about?"

Kitakami Yoru endured the pain.

A full minute.

Saliva overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Sakurajima Mai finally let go, taking a tissue to wipe her mouth.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, so I plan to give Sakurajima-senpai a little punishment."

Kitakami Yoru's eyelids twitched from the pain, and he endured a bad smile, suddenly reaching out to grab Sakurajima Mai.

Flipping her over directly, he pinned her white wrists against the soft sofa and pressed his whole body on top.

Kitakami Yoru was extremely hot-tempered!

This Sakurajima Mai hadn't stepped on him less all afternoon and evening.

"Underclassman, you... what are you doing?"

Pinned down by Kitakami Yoru in this strange posture, and a sudden attack without any preparation, Sakurajima Mai instinctively began to panic.

Her upper body was restricted, and she kept kicking her legs and twisting her waist.

"Sakurajima-senpai... punishing you!"

Kitakami Yoru smiled evilly and said tentatively.

"Punishing me? No... you like this..."

"Let me go... I don't agree..."

Sakurajima Mai blinked blankly and continued to struggle.

"Kiss me?"

Kitakami Yoru went from bad to worse, using his knees to hold Sakurajima Mai's legs.

In this way, the silver-gray long-haired girl under him was at his mercy.

54: I'll let you touch it next time

"Hmm..."

Sakurajima Mai shook her head repeatedly in shyness, refusing Kitakami Yoru's kiss.

"Is it not allowed?"

Kitakami Yoru knew the answer, but of course, it was useless to refuse.

"It's not allowed, bastard, let me go."

Glaring at Kitakami Yoru, Sakurajima Mai turned her head to the side to avoid it.

"That doesn't matter either."

Kitakami Yoru smiled in his heart, slowly lowered his head, and straightened Sakurajima Mai's head at the same time.

Unable to struggle, the young girl became more and more panicked, and finally closed her eyes in fear, biting her lips tightly.

"This is all punishment for Mai not listening; who has the initiative."

"It seems you haven't figured it out; I want to do it, so I do it..."

Leaning to Sakurajima Mai's delicate earlobe, Kitakami Yoru said softly, and the smile was almost about to leak out.

Hearing this, Sakurajima Mai trembled slightly, and her eyes secretly opened a slit to observe Kitakami Yoru.

"Sakurajima-senpai is peeking, right?"

Kitakami Yoru laughed mischievously.

Hey—

He was just playing, not kissing.

"Idiot, hurry up!"

Her little movements were called out by Kitakami Yoru, and Sakurajima Mai was even more annoyed, simply choosing not to pretend anymore.

Opening her eyes completely, she glared and scolded Kitakami Yoru.

"Mai, you beg me, and I'll come."

Kitakami Yoru laughed triumphantly.

"Who is Mai, don't call me so intimately, I don't know you."

"Perverted Kitakami Yoru, get lost, hurry up and let me go..."

Her indigo-blue beautiful eyes dodged again, not daring to look directly at Kitakami Yoru, and Sakurajima Mai scolded repeatedly.

"Mmm... mmm...!"

Seeing the time she opened her mouth, Kitakami Yoru kissed her without hesitation.

A few minutes later, Kitakami Yoru, who had done it twice, pulled Sakurajima Mai up embarrassedly and took two tissues.

Thoughtfully helping her wipe the saliva on her face and the corners of her mouth.

"Full of it, you're disgusting."

"What are you kissing randomly!"

Sakurajima Mai complained in shame and anger, snatched the tissue, and wiped the saliva on her beautiful face heroically.

"This is my first kiss."

Kitakami Yoru was getting more and more skilled at lying.

"You're lying to me, you definitely have something going on with other girls now."

"Are you treating me like a mistress?"

Sakurajima Mai puffed out her cheeks and touched Kitakami Yoru's waist.

But actually, she wasn't very angry.

Uncomfortable, yes, a little bit.

Strange.

But Sakurajima Mai could only choose this way, there was no way to choose.

Leave Kitakami Yoru?

Even more not!

Kitakami Yoru didn't dodge, let Sakurajima Mai pinch him lightly, and reached out to hug her directly into his arms.

"Don't touch me, bad underclassman."

Patting Kitakami Yoru's shoulder, Sakurajima Mai didn't resist and let Kitakami Yoru hug her.

Sitting on Kitakami Yoru's crossed thighs, facing each other.

"Mai..."

Kitakami Yoru smiled gently and opened his mouth.

What came into view was a handsome face she missed day and night...

A little deer was quietly born in Sakurajima Mai's violently beating heart, and it began to run around everywhere.

"Don't... don't call me Mai directly, just call me Mai-senpai."

"No matter the age or social seniority, I'm higher than you, do you know?"

Sakurajima Mai looked down and emphasized, looking at the arm Kitakami Yoru wrapped around her slender waist.

"You can only eat me here..."

Kitakami Yoru shook his head left and right and replied playfully.

"You're talking nonsense... call me Mai-senpai."

"Otherwise, let me go immediately and get lost home!"

Sakurajima Mai turned her head to the side and said angrily.

"I won't, Mai Mai, Mai sister, call me Onii-chan?"

Kitakami Yoru was full of bad intentions, secretly looking forward to it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't call me, it's fine if you turn around."

Sakurajima Mai fell right into Kitakami Yoru's design, heard the words that made her extremely ashamed, and glared at Kitakami Yoru directly.

Is there no respect for seniority in your heart?

Call you Onii-chan?

No way.

The next second.

Kitakami Yoru locked Sakurajima Mai tightly, hat trick.

Her eyes widened, and the hmm sound in her throat barely slipped out from the lips Kitakami Yoru blocked...

Sakurajima Mai then knew she had been tricked.

"So sweet, it's a different feeling."

After the lips parted, Kitakami Yoru closed his eyes and savored the wonderful taste.

"Kitakami Yoru? Every time you kiss, can't you speak properly?"

"Can't you come properly?"

The victim Sakurajima Mai broke free from Kitakami Yoru's embrace and issued a firm protest.

She didn't agree, and Kitakami Yoru kissed her randomly without her permission.

"Then try kissing me instead, Mai?"

Kitakami Yoru stretched out his hand gently, held Sakurajima Mai's fragrant and soft little hand, and smiled.

"Who wants to kiss you, I'm angry!"

"Hurry up and leave, get out of my house!"

Shaking off Kitakami Yoru's hand, Sakurajima Mai stood up angrily and clapped her hands.

Just angry, not mad.

"Mai-senpai..."

Kitakami Yoru softened his posture and stood up, his tone starting to soften.

He had the idea of staying overnight.

Basically, it was impossible for Sakurajima Mai to be so casual.

It wasn't easy to force her, so he could only look at his luck.

What if Sakurajima Mai agreed?

"There's nothing you want, one kiss is my bottom line, get out, get out."

Sakurajima Mai, who had mixed in the entertainment industry since she was a child, had learned micro-expressions and saw at a glance that Kitakami Yoru's intentions were bad.

She started driving him away without hesitation.

Waving her hand, she stared at Kitakami Yoru and muttered in her heart: "Baka underclassman, pervert, lewd hooligan!"

"Then I'm really leaving?"

Kitakami Yoru showed a reluctant gaze.

"Hurry up, don't force me to turn against you."

"Go find your official girlfriend."

Sakurajima Mai urged.

Kitakami Yoru sighed gloomily, but the reaction was surprise.

"Sakurajima-senpai said that, does it mean you acknowledge I have other girlfriends?"

"Hmm..."

"Even if she doesn't acknowledge it, there's no way."

But all in all, getting along friendly is the best ending.

"Go, go, let you kiss me, I don't want to see you today."

Seeing Kitakami Yoru still not leaving, Sakurajima Mai walked behind him and pushed him gently with force.

Being pushed, Kitakami Yoru helplessly followed this force all the way to the door.

Entrance.

Sakurajima Mai stood at the entrance threshold, gazing at Kitakami Yoru, her face slightly flushed from shyness.

"Mai-senpai, then I'm really leaving?"

"You won't see me until next week..."

Kitakami Yoru dawdled, just unwilling to start changing his shoes.

"Once a week, just right."

Sakurajima Mai crossed her arms, and there was reluctance and conflict in her heart.

As the words fell, Kitakami Yoru stood in place and almost gave up hope of staying.

While changing his shoes, he used his eyes to look from the silver-gray hair to the beautiful feet wrapped in black silk, from top to bottom.

"Mai-senpai..."

Kitakami Yoru changed his shoes and stared straight at Sakurajima Mai's feet.

"Pervert, hurry up and get lost, don't look."

Sakurajima Mai bent down, took off the slippers she was wearing, and waved them forcefully.

"Okay, okay, can't even look."

Pouting, Kitakami Yoru wanted to touch it in his heart, and it would be best if he could kiss it or something.

Sakurajima Mai's attitude was very firm, so he had to give up, leaving dejectedly.

Walking out of the entrance, pulling the door, Sakurajima Mai stepped on slippers and sent Kitakami Yoru to the elevator.

"Call me if anything happens."

Pressing the floor button, Kitakami Yoru put his left hand by his ear and made a finger gesture for a phone call.

"Definitely will."

Sakurajima Mai took a step back and watched the elevator door close slowly.