Chapter 372

Like a Siberian tiger, the king of beasts, eyeing its prey, a chill inexplicably spread behind Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"What would happen?"

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

A hard mouth!

"You'll regret it."

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

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

"You..."

"Huff..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha was frightened; her voice trembled with fear, and she took a deep breath.

Just as Kitakami Yoru thought Kasumigaoka Utaha was going to say something to save face or mock him.

"Woo woo... mm... mm..."

"Mm... mm mm..."

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

"Huh? Scream, go on?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha complained speechlessly, while applying slight pressure.

What was he being arrogant about?

But she was just talking.

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

Mainly because she thought it was too disgusting.

Trampling on Kitakami Yoru's face was already the red line in her heart, not to be crossed.

After getting used to the punishment once, Kitakami Yoru completely lost his temper, though what he said just now wasn't false.

"Can you get up now?"

After a moment of relief, he turned his head to the side, panting.

"Hmph, you were excited to death, weren't you?"

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

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

"Someone else?"

"Huh?"

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

Kitakami Yoru turned his head and glanced sideways at Kasumigaoka Utaha, humming lightly.

"Tell me, how did I pass out 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 still let Kasumigaoka Utaha press him down, unable to 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 gasped in pain.

"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 speak first."

Kasumigaoka Utaha shook her head.

If it went on like this, these two enemies would have another argument.

"You're not getting up, are you?"

"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 backside, 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 pressed her down!

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

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

"Wouldn't it have been better if you had just gotten up obediently?"

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

"Huh?"

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

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

Kasumigaoka Utaha was purely the type of arrogant 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 buttock, leaving a faint handprint.

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

"Wake up quickly..."

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

Like Sun Wukong under the Five Elements Mountain.

And she was that monkey who had wreaked havoc in Heaven 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's eyes welled up with tears in her anxiety; 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, stop being so self-indulgent."

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

At least...

"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... first and foremost.

As for the rest, she couldn't say.

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