He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

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"We haven't done this in a long time..."

"No, it wasn't yesterday..."

Oh no! I let it slip!

Shirakawa quickly covered his mouth.

"Huh? Shirakawa-kun? You two, yesterday???" Nikaido was a little angry.

"We're inseparable lovers, what's so strange about doing it once a day? On the contrary, you look so rugged, you're obviously not popular with guys. Is this your first time? How pathetic," Maki sneered.

"Tch, Shirakawa and I did that too..."

"Hmph~~ Shirakawa, you actually cheated on me..." Maki looked angry, stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and adjusted her clothes.

The holy sword has already shown its full power.

"No, I, ahhhhh!" Shirakawa didn't know how to explain for a moment.

The more you describe, the darker.

The moment she saw his arm and smelled that wonderful scent, Maki completely forgot about her infidelity and jealousy. Her mind was immediately filled with lust, and she began to grope him: "Come on, let me give my boyfriend a massage to help him regain his energy."

"Shameless woman!" Nikaido sneered, but his body betrayed him as he stepped forward, kneeling on the ground just like Maki, reaching out to grab it.

"Shirakawa is mine!"

My arms are more than enough to hold both hands together.

Maki pulls to the left, Nikaido pulls to the right.

......

It feels like it's about to break.

266. A battle between arch-rivals?

The two girls were vying with each other, trying to decide who would win.

I don't know why things turned out this way.

"You, you let go! It's going to break!"

Hearing Shirakawa's mournful cry, the two women finally lowered their hands and stopped fighting.

"Hey, Pingxiong, how should we decide who wins this time?"

“Of course, whoever makes Shirakawa feel better wins,” Maki said. “Also, don’t call me flat-chested.”

"Oh, that's not what I meant. Knowing Shirakawa's personality, he'll definitely try to gloss over it with some ambiguous words in the end..."

"That's true..." Maki also fell into thought, "It would be great if there were some quantifiable metrics..."

Suddenly, Maki had a flash of inspiration. She rummaged through the shelves in the gymnasium and finally found two small cups.

A small, round-bottomed cup, about the size of a palm, was placed on the ground.

"Then, let's take turns, and whoever has the most cups left at the end wins!"

Needless to say, you know what's in the cup.

Shirakawa looked at the two large cups, then at the two girls who were clearly intoxicated, and felt a sense of fear. Even with the power of lust, he knew he would be completely drained by them.

"Well, I'm not feeling too well today. How about we try something else? Rock-paper-scissors will do..." Shirakawa said.

"No!" the two women said in unison.

The two women's bodies, emotions, and temperatures were all ready; how could it possibly stop now?

"Huh, what's this?" Nikaido noticed a square plastic piece sticking out of Shirakawa's pocket and gently pulled it.

It was a large slab of oversized chewing gum.

"Hey, Shirakawa-kun, this...this...you...you..." Nikaido stammered, his face flushed, pointing at the chewing gum in his hand. "Could it be that you've been wanting to...Shirakawa-kun! You lecher, you...you ...

"No, I bought it just in case..."

"Just in case, Shirakawa, you already have me..." Maki glanced at Nikaido, intending to strike first, she tore one of the pieces apart and stuffed it into her mouth, "Let me help you, ahhh~~~ cough cough! cough cough!"

"Maki..."

"It's nothing, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable. By the way, Shirakawa, yours is really impressive. You're truly worthy of being my boyfriend."

This size is usually designed for foreigners, but I never expected it to fit Shirakawa, especially since it doesn't even cover part of him.

Without delay, Maki pressed herself against him, her flat surface against Shirakawa's side, stroking his arm as she kissed him passionately.

It makes a chirping sound.

"Hey, you damn bear girl!" Nikaido was not to be outdone. His huge breasts, second only to Sakura's, pressed against Shirakawa's other side, forcibly turning Shirakawa's head around and kissing him.

Unwilling to admit defeat, it made an even louder sound.

Shirakawa felt the long-lost sensual taste of beer.

And Maki's too.

She tastes like sweet coffee with added sugar.

It appears to be a high-end beverage, unattainable and out of reach.

The initial taste is bitter, but after a while, it becomes sweet, so sweet it's almost cloying.

"Hey!" Maki turned Shirakawa's head back again.

After a brief struggle, the three of them ended up cheek to cheek, kissing.

Although Maki and Nikaido both felt resentful towards each other, neither dared to say anything in this enjoyable situation.

As they kissed, Nikaido and Maki accidentally touched each other.

Under the influence of lust, he even found the other person's taste quite pleasant...

Nikaido was the first to let go...

"Little brother Shirakawa~~" Nikaido squatted down and began to work on Shirakawa's arm.

But something was blocking her way, greatly diminishing the taste, aroma, and temperature, which made her very unhappy.

"What a nuisance!" Nikaido pulled and tugged, tearing away Maki's finished dressing.

"Hey, you violent woman, we need to pour it into a cup so we can count it..."

"I do not want it."

The pleasure of contact through something is far less than the pleasure of contact under normal conditions.

Wearing this would be superfluous.

"It's better to wear them," Shirakawa said, "just in case something happens."

“It’s okay, it’s safe today,” Nikaido said, and immediately kissed her.

"I...I'm safe too." Maki kissed the other side as well.

She wasn't really sure if she was safe or not, but she knew that Nikaido's actions meant she was doomed.

This feeling of pleasure reminded him of the time he spent with Matsushima and Miike.

The same pleasure, the same two people, but each person's skills are completely different.

Matsushima and Miike's actions seem more like those of someone hypnotized by Catherine, while Nikaido and Maki's actions are more like hard work done to please the men they love when they are clear-headed.

Shirakawa gritted his teeth, the combined lust of the two of them raging wildly inside him like a headless fly, and soon he too was about to give in.

Of course, the experienced Maki could tell that Shirakawa had reached a critical point, and her attack target changed from the side of his arm to the tip of the sword.

They worked tirelessly, attending to every detail, big and small.

Nikaido noticed Shirakawa's presence and pushed Maki away.

Maki fell flat on her face onto the mat.

Nikaido took over her position, and Shirakawa surrendered at that very moment.

Woohoo!

Nikaido let out a sobbing sound.

There was a slight sense of repulsion for a moment, but it was quickly followed by an expression of extreme enjoyment.

Shirakawa... I like him so much.

Nikaido didn't find it dirty at all. Seeing Shirakawa's enjoying expression made him feel much more comfortable and relaxed.

Of course, there was also Maki's unwilling expression after she pushed her down to the side.

She stood up, picked up a cup from the side, and began collecting.

"Fat pig girl! These are mine!" Maki was furious and went forward to fight with Nikaido for the cups.

"These are all in my mouth, how can I give them to you!" Nikaido wouldn't let go either.

The glass was being fought over, and in the end, someone wasn't paying attention and it broke on the floor.

Wow!