Chapter 86

Kitakami Yoru walked over with large strides.

"Don't!"

Eriri closed her eyes in despair, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.

Kitakami Yoru walked directly behind Eriri, who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing non-stop.

He squatted down and grabbed her dazzling twin-tails with both hands, pulling Eriri up hard.

There was no other way; Eriri couldn't get up herself, so Kitakami Yoru had to do it for her.

"I don't know how many people at school want to pull these twin-tails..."

Kitakami Yoru sneered and rolled the twin-tails in the web of his hand.

"Bastard, pervert, shut-in otaku, disgusting, go die!"

"Go die, let me go quickly, disgusting, baka!"

Eriri closed her eyes and felt her precious twin-tails being tightly grabbed by the shut-in otaku from behind.

Even her favorite childhood sweetheart, Aki Tomoya, had never pulled them~

And he was pulling them from behind.

Kitakami Yoru ignored her as if he hadn't heard, tugging Eriri's twin-tails, intending to drag her in.

"Get lost, let me go!"

"I'll definitely kill you!"

Eriri struggled, her eyes even redder from anger, gritting her teeth and turning back to threaten Kitakami Yoru.

Unfortunately, she was completely under his control.

She could only use her mouth.

"Shut up!"

Kitakami Yoru found Eriri noisy and tugged her twin-tails directly, firmly controlling her.

Now, Eriri couldn't run away.

A terrifying and fearful thought emerged in Eriri's heart.

She wasn't sure what Kitakami Yoru would do to her.

Kill her?

Didn't Kitakami Yoru worry about the consequences?

"Don't make noise!"

Kitakami Yoru saw it was about enough and loosened his grip a little, allowing Eriri to relax.

"Hoo hoo... cough cough... hoo hoo..."

Eriri coughed violently, gasping for fresh air; the feeling of not being able to control her body was truly uncomfortable.

However, Kitakami Yoru's fat arm was still stuck on Eriri's white, elegant swan-like neck.

"Let me go quickly!"

A few seconds later, the reborn Eriri started shouting again.

However, in such a luxurious villa area with privacy, would there be anyone?

The answer was no.

[Modified]

Kitakami Yoru carried Eriri, left the entryway, and entered the living room of this luxurious villa.

It was magnificent, elegant, and atmospheric, with an exaggeratedly large space.

Even the sofa looked expensive and could be used as a bed.

"I heard that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, I wonder if that's true or false?"

Kitakami Yoru carried Eriri into the living room, tossed her onto the soft leather sofa, and withdrew his hand.

"What do you want to do, you disgusting, low-class scum, go die!"

"I'll definitely kill you!"

Eriri cried while shouting threats at Kitakami Yoru in anger.

"Struggling in vain..."

Kitakami Yoru threw Eriri onto the sofa, tugging her twin-tails, controlling Eriri so she couldn't struggle or run away.

Eriri, this guy, valued her face more than her own life.

And she was very ticklish!

"Woo... damn it!"

Eriri groaned, struggling to squeeze a sentence out of her mouth.

This was the mouth that had just been shouting that she wanted to kill Kitakami Yoru, but now she couldn't even make a sound.

"It seems if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't be afraid!"

Kitakami Yoru grabbed Eriri's arm with one hand and pinned it behind her back.

"You... what do you want to do?"

"I'm warning you!"

Eriri didn't know what Kitakami Yoru was thinking, but she knew it was bad and started struggling again.

Kitakami Yoru was tired of listening to nonsense, pressed Eriri's head down with his large hand, and made her cute face press tightly against the soft leather sofa.

Her pair of white, lotus-root-like arms were also pinned behind her back by Kitakami Yoru.

And he used his pair of large hands to hold Eriri's small wrists tightly.

At this moment, Kitakami Yoru's posture was very strange and very funny.

The one suffering humiliation, however, was Eriri, this arrogant, mixed-race, white-skinned, blonde young lady.

"Sawamura Eriri-san, your fingers are so slender and beautiful~"

"White, bony, and soft to the touch~"

Kitakami Yoru loosened the strength in his feet, allowing Eriri to turn back, his tone grim.

"You..."

Eriri endured all the discomfort and, relying on the limited space, turned back to see Kitakami Yoru pinching her fingers, seemingly admiring them.

"Shall I pull out your fingernails?"

"All ten fingernails, pulled out together, how about that?"

The demon in Kitakami Yoru's heart controlled him, and while kneading Eriri's fingers, he showed a look of regret, suggesting with a seductive tone.

But was this really a suggestion?

Man is the knife, and I am the fish!

Is he going to torture me?

They say dark shut-in otaku are very perverted...

I...

Fear surged in Eriri's heart.

Actually, Kitakami Yoru was just scaring Eriri.

But physical pain and humiliation were inevitable.

After rubbing Eriri's fingers for a while, Kitakami Yoru pinched her finger hard and flicked it!

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and terrifying pain spread throughout Eriri's body.

Eriri struggled desperately, her small feet kicking back and forth, kicking Kitakami Yoru very hard.

Kitakami Yoru was very annoyed!

"If you dare to kick me again, I'll take you to the station and beat you up!"

After scolding her, Eriri's body stiffened, and she breathed heavily.

"Shut up!"

Kitakami Yoru wanted Eriri to suffer a little.

He constantly tickled Eriri's soles.

Eriri was furious, crying and laughing at the same time, shouting crazily, tears streaming down.

She was out of breath, and her lungs hurt!

It had already been over ten minutes.

"Woo woo woo... don't tickle me..."

"I'm the most ticklish... itchy... ahahaha..."

"Ahahaha... it's so itchy, I can't breathe..."

Eriri had long since cried out all her tears, her throat hoarse, trying hard not to make a sound.

She swore she had never been so painful in her life.

"I'd rather... you hit... ah... hoo hoo..."

"Stop tickling, I'm going to... die... hahahaha... die..."

The noble young lady Eriri, who was ticklish, was being tickled on the soles of her feet by a disgusting shut-in otaku, which was truly painful and humiliating!

Kitakami Yoru was also a bit tired, so he let go of Eriri, who was like a dead dog, and dragged her by her twin-tails to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator.

"Tsk tsk~"

Taking out a bottle of Perrier, Kitakami Yoru drank more than half of it, smacking his lips as he looked at the dazed Eriri.

Good, that's about enough.

Physical torture, let's leave it at that. [Modified]

He felt much better, but it wasn't over yet.

Eriri had ruined him, and if he had the chance, he wanted to ruin Eriri too.

"What can the treasure chest open up?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at the gold treasure chest with its rapidly increasing progress bar.

After swallowing the high-end sparkling water, Kitakami Yoru was about to close the refrigerator door when he looked down and saw Eriri's miserable state.

He took out another bottle of water, very considerately twisted off the cap, squatted down gently, and brought the bottle mouth to Eriri's blood-stained mouth.

"Drink." Kitakami Yoru said gently.

Eriri's dull blue eyes widened, staring at Kitakami Yoru in disbelief.

Kitakami Yoru nodded gently.

Eriri hesitated for a long time, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and immediately sipped it in small mouthfuls.

Now, it was time for business...

"Open your mouth."

Kitakami Yoru forced Eriri to open her mouth, and regardless of whether she was willing or not, he pinched it open.

Looking at her neat, small teeth, he stuffed a dirty rag directly inside.

A strange taste came from her mouth, and Eriri steadied her mind, staring wide-eyed in surprise.

"It wouldn't be good if I broke your teeth."

Kitakami Yoru muttered.

Eriri: "???"

(?﹏?)

"Come here!"

He grabbed her twin-tails with the hand that had been holding her bangs, pulling Eriri up to stand straight.

Eriri didn't understand what Kitakami Yoru wanted to do.

The next second, Kitakami Yoru's chubby hand was placed on Eriri's cute face.

Only then did poor Eriri realize she was about to be slapped.

But Kitakami Yoru had such great strength, and his palm was so big, bigger than half her face, she would die!

Eriri stared wide-eyed in terror, reacting in time, shrinking her head, and dodging it.

Kitakami Yoru was just tugging her single ponytail and wasn't forcing Eriri.

"Don't dodge, I'll only hit you once, if you dodge again, I'll hit you twice!"

Kitakami Yoru frowned slightly and threatened.

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

"Woo..."

Eriri shook her head desperately to beg for mercy, tears overflowing from her eye sockets.

However, when the chubby palm was placed on her face.

She tightened the muscles of her face again, bit her teeth hard, and closed her eyes in fear.

The pink, tender toes wrapped in stockings were sweating a lot, constantly curling, showing the nervousness of their owner.

Kitakami Yoru smiled slightly; he was just scaring Eriri, he definitely couldn't really hit her.

"Don't dodge, if I hit your little head or ears, it would be terrible."

"Also, your twenty million isn't much."

"I got into Shuchiin through the back door, and it cost my family twenty million to get me in..."

"Do you think your twenty million can compensate me? It's a drop in the bucket!"

The terrifying voice reached Eriri's ears.

Eriri hadn't had time to react.

The chubby palm slapped the air, scraping against Eriri's cute face.

"Slap—"

Kitakami Yoru clapped his palms together, making a resounding slapping sound.

The main purpose was still to scare and humiliate this arrogant, mixed-race, blonde girl who looked down on him!

"Sawamura Eri..."

When Kitakami Yoru clapped, he naturally let go of Eriri's twin-tails, leaving Eriri to stand on her own.

What he didn't expect was~

Eriri fainted.

Yes, she fainted.

"Scared fainted?"

Kitakami Yoru squatted down with difficulty to check on her.

The high-and-mighty young lady was now lying on the cold floor with her mouth crooked and eyes slanted.

Taking the rag out of her mouth, Kitakami Yoru checked carefully.

Her mouth was clean, her teeth weren't damaged, and there was only a red mark on her face from when she fell.

No irreversible damage was left.

Otherwise, if Eriri's parents came back and asked, they might find him!

"Hoo~"

"It's not over yet~"

Kitakami Yoru looked at the gold treasure chest above Eriri's head.

After resting for a while, he carried his bag and Eriri upstairs.

Arriving at Eriri's room, he locked the door.

Of course, he was afraid Eriri would suddenly wake up and run away, and he wouldn't have time to react.

"What a big room, it connects to the balcony."

Kitakami Yoru tossed Eriri to the floor and turned on the lights.

Afterward, he sat down boredly, not visiting Eriri's room.

After all, prying into other people's privacy and such.

He took out his phone on the spot and started reading the news.

Night fell.

Past eight o'clock.

Eriri, whose left cheek was swollen like a pig's from falling to the floor, finally woke up, her thoughts blurry.

"Awake?"

Kitakami Yoru let go of Eriri's hand very politely.

The treasure progress bar was rising rapidly~

I wonder what kind of surprise will appear!