Chapter 369

With a cry, Kasumigaoka Utaha gasped for air and hurriedly pulled back her small hand.

On her exquisite face, layer upon layer of deep red flushes appeared in her panic.

It was true that she liked Aki Tomoya.

But in this world, he might be the only man who was such a coward.

He had never even held Kasumigaoka Utaha's hand once.

"Are you asking me what I did to you?"

Kitakami Yoru barely managed to react.

Filled with disdain, he glared at Kasumigaoka Utaha and muttered to himself: "The moment you wake up, you think of me as that kind of person?"

"Just how narcissistic is this Kasumigaoka Utaha? Or how much does she look down on me?"

"Speak quickly, you, you... you...."

Kasumigaoka Utaha glared back at Kitakami Yoru, guarded and nervous, as she frantically observed the unfamiliar surroundings once again.

Facing the girl's repeated questioning, even the most even-tempered person would eventually get angry.

Kitakami Yoru had originally intended to explain properly, but seeing Kasumigaoka Utaha's reaction and her relentless urging, a desire for revenge welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Scare her a little!

His expression shifted, revealing a lecherous, evil smile as if to say, *I'm not pretending anymore, I'm a pervert*, and he gently licked the corner of his mouth before speaking:

"Of course, it's to... hehe....."

"Kasumigaoka Utaha, I have to say, the scent of your feet is truly one of a kind....."

"By the way, let me remind you, this is already the second night; I didn't expect the effect of the sleeping pills to be so powerful."

"You didn't have any reaction at all, all sorts of....."

Halfway through his sentence, Kitakami Yoru, who was just joking, had absolutely no guard up against Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Suddenly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha erupted with a burst of immense strength, stood up, and violently shoved Kitakami Yoru onto the sofa.

Her wine-red eyes were bloodshot, and her hair was disheveled.

Her small hands transformed into the life-snatching hooks of Black and White Impermanence, moving with ghostly speed to clamp directly onto Kitakami Yoru's throat.

With Kasumigaoka Utaha having almost lost her sanity and attacking his fatal weak point, Kitakami Yoru no longer had any thoughts of joking and intended to quickly change his tune and explain.

He composed his expression and earnestly called out Kasumigaoka Utaha's name, attempting to stop her actions.

Having lost her precious body, Kasumigaoka Utaha was driven mad with rage and should have been completely unwilling to pay any attention to the Kitakami Yoru who had harmed her.

Or perhaps, she thought Kitakami Yoru was scared and was begging her for mercy.

That was of no use at all.

With her sanity cast to the nine heavens, Kasumigaoka Utaha only wanted to strangle Kitakami Yoru to death right now!

"Cough, cough.... Kasumi....."

At first, Kitakami Yoru could barely endure her throat-strangling attack.

But as it went on, the force Kasumigaoka Utaha used grew greater, and he gradually found it difficult to breathe, unable to catch his breath.

And looking at Kasumigaoka Utaha, she had no intention of stopping at all, cursing wildly:

"I'll kill you... I'll kill you... get lost!"

"You stray dog from the sewer, go to hell... you stupid pig, you stray dog!"

"I'll slaughter you!"

Kitakami Yoru hurriedly reached out and grabbed Kasumigaoka Utaha's smooth, delicate wrists, exerting a slight force, but to his surprise, she didn't budge an inch.

With Kasumigaoka Utaha pressing down and choking his neck, Kitakami Yoru couldn't muster much strength for a moment.

His face flushed red, and he was gasping for air.

Seizing an opening, he finally thrust his waist upward with force, temporarily pinning Kasumigaoka Utaha's hands so she couldn't exert any more strength.

"I... I... wait a moment.... cough, cough....."

At this moment, Kitakami Yoru even felt a bit of regret; he should have known better than to scare this crazy woman, Kasumigaoka Utaha.

She appeared cold, elegant, and noble at Xiuzhiyuan Sect, but in private, she was a total madwoman.

"Still dare to struggle? Huh?"

"Haha? How is my body?"

"Are my feet delicious? Do you really like feet that much? You pervert!"

"See if I don't trample you to death today, you bastard, you criminal!"

Kitakami Yoru's struggle only earned him even more severe treatment from Kasumigaoka Utaha.

In her crazed state, she sat down directly, hoping to pin Kitakami Yoru so he couldn't move.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha, listen to my explanation...."

Kitakami Yoru was, after all, a physically robust young man; once he had a chance to breathe, dealing with Kasumigaoka Utaha's barrage was no longer a problem.

"Explanation? Go explain it to your mother."

"I'll trample you to death, you bastard stray dog!"

"I'll chop off that part of you!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha cursed bitterly, spittle flying.

Unable to suppress Kitakami Yoru, and with her hands still choking his neck, she simply sat down completely and took the opportunity to lift her right foot and stomp it hard onto someone's face.

The person struggling with all his might widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and watched helplessly as the black curtain descended from the sky!

"Woo woo... ugh...."

"Scissors, scissors, hehe, I won't let you off...."

Using all her strength, Kasumigaoka Utaha kept screaming while relentlessly stomping her foot onto Kitakami Yoru's face.

As if he were trash thrown on the ground.

Trampling, grinding, not gentle at all.

The scent hit his brain.

Kitakami Yoru found breathing increasingly difficult.

He was going to be suffocated!

Woo-ugh-woo....

Woo-ugh....

Squeezing a weak whimper from his throat was the best reward for Kasumigaoka Utaha!

"Haha, hmph....."

Kasumigaoka Utaha bit her silver teeth, freed one hand, and slammed it hard onto Kitakami Yoru's chest.

However, she didn't have much strength to begin with.

She was dizzy from hunger and had almost been unable to stand steady just a moment ago.

All her remaining strength was used in her feet to control the resisting Kitakami Yoru.

How much force could her hammered fists possibly have?

Instead, after only a few hits, her elbows felt sore and weak.

At the same time.

Kitakami Yoru gave up struggling.

Who could understand his situation at this moment?

He couldn't open his eyes at all, letting this fat woman, Kasumigaoka Utaha, trample his dignity into the ground....

As her strength slowly drained away, Kitakami Yoru stopped fussing and resisting.

He didn't look like a man at all, shamefully letting Kasumigaoka Utaha step on him with her black-silk-covered smelly feet.

It was a bit like his favorite doujin plot.

The male lead's secret is discovered by the female lead, and the evil female lead, who considers herself a sadist, uses her feet to humiliate and train the male lead, only to be eventually conquered and counter-attacked.

"Is something a bit off?"

Taking deep breaths of fresh air, Kasumigaoka Utaha, after a bout of intense exercise, had fine beads of fragrant sweat all over her body.

She came to her senses and was now very clear-headed.

Her last bit of strength was exhausted.

The hand choking Kitakami Yoru gradually loosened.