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

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Sakura also moved over a bit, making room for Shirakawa to lie down.

Shirakawa lay flat on the bed, able to feel the faint warmth emanating from the blankets behind him.

I never imagined that Sakura could also warm the bed.

Midori Sakura rolled over, her body facing the wall, curled up, and continued watching the show.

The single bed was rather cramped; Shirakawa's arm could barely touch Sakura's back.

The two remained silent, tacitly maintaining their silence.

But with such a stunningly hot girl next to him, dressed so scantily, Shirakawa simply couldn't calm down.

Shirakawa turned his head and glanced at Midori Sakura's smooth back and fair neck, his fingers twitching slightly involuntarily.

I have an urge to touch it.

How could this happen? Have I become a coward?

The Midea Group is right outside; stay calm.

Shirakawa took a deep breath and decided to chat with her to distract himself.

"Sakura-sama."

"Hmm~" Midori Sakura responded softly without turning her head.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy because you didn't get to rehearse today?" Shirakawa asked.

"No."

"Would you like to talk to me, Sakura-sama?" Shirakawa asked.

Sakura stared silently at her phone.

"Is it because of Maki?"

Upon hearing her sister's name, Shirakawa felt Sakura tremble slightly.

He then took off his headphones, turned off his phone, turned over, and faced Shirakawa.

The back that Shirakawa's arm had just touched had become so large that one could sink into it.

"You shut-in! What did you and your sister do during rehearsals?" Sakura wasn't questioning her, but rather asking in a soft, cautious voice.

"Nothing done."

"My sister has been laughing like a fool all day. After we went out together last time, her eyes were full of smiles and her complexion was much rosier." Sakura said with her head down, looking aggrieved, which was very endearing.

Sakura felt something was wrong. When she had her fortune told at the general store, Cecilia clearly said that Shirakawa and her sister were not a good match, would have difficulty getting along, would have different opinions, and that their relationship would definitely end in a tragic breakup.

Today, the two did disagree on the script, and Cecilia's divination came true. However, after their trip, the older sister became quite "docile" and obedient, as if nothing had happened.

"I really didn't do anything, I was using my personality..." Shirakawa was about to sell his worthless personality again.

Sakura gently touched Shirakawa's lips with her thumb.

"You don't need to say anything, I understand, Shirakawa-nii."

Sakura knew that Shirakawa was lying to her, but exposing his lies wouldn't bring her anything.

It only ruined Shirakawa's goodwill and pushed him further and further away.

Although it's exciting to let my sister be the loser, we're in a losing situation right now. If I keep acting up, I'll end up being the abandoned kitten.

So Sakura just naturally continued acting alongside Shirakawa.

Besides, my sister and Shirakawa will argue and disagree sooner or later. I just need to wait patiently, and one day, Shirakawa will go his separate ways with my sister.

But Sakura still felt uneasy.

"Brother Shirakawa, do you still stand by my side as you said you'd always be there for me?" Sakura asked timidly.

Her small lips trembled slightly, and she moved closer to him.

"Of course it counts." Shirakawa gently patted Sakura's head.

Sakura slightly raised her head and took the initiative to rub against Shirakawa's shoulder and his hand.

"Please don't abandon me."

“Sakura-sama,” Shirakawa pinched Sakura’s cheek again, “Don’t worry about that.”

Yes, Shirakawa-ge is so gentle. No matter how angry I get, he always chases after me to explain and coax me.

"I was wrong before, I was too willful, I won't give you the silent treatment anymore."

"It's okay, I just like Sakura-sama like this."

"Well... there's a movie I want to see tomorrow. How about we go see it together after rehearsal?"

The last date didn't end happily because of Akiyama's interference and the communication problems between the two that night.

Sakura wanted to do it again, and this time she was determined to spend a happy day with Shirakawa-nii.

"of course."

Seeing that Shirakawa agreed, Sakura nestled in his arms until she caught a glimpse of his bulge out of the corner of her eye.

"Brother Shirakawa~~ Pervert~~" Sakura said in a sweet voice, her face slightly flushed.

She thought that Shirakawa-nii wanted to do this or that to her again.

She called Shirakawa-san a pervert when he reacted to her, but she was actually a little happy inside.

She used her small, delicate hands to pull down her strapless top, revealing the snow-white cleavage of her breasts from top to bottom.

This state of being half-hidden, half-revealed, is even more alluring.

“Um, Sakura-sama, I didn’t mean that,” Shirakawa explained.

"It's okay, Shirakawa-nii, don't be shy. Look, even Shirakawa-nii is excited. Let me help you..."

What Sakura didn't know was that her beloved Shirakawa-nii (older brother) did it all because of her mother...

What kind of expression would Sakura have if she knew?

Shirakawa didn't think about it in detail because Sakura had already started taking action and was well-fed and clothed.

Midori gently rubbed Shirakawa's arm, which was flushed with excitement.

That's strange. Have your arms gotten bigger compared to last time?

Sakura's figure is the smallest among the women Shirakawa knows.

He was half a head shorter than Shirakawa, and his body was slightly fleshy.

Therefore, the internal structure is also much smaller. Last time, after Sakura did it once, she couldn't take it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

This time he was even more frightening; Sakura didn't even dare to think about what would happen when she put him in.

Will a small bulge really appear on my abdomen like in the book?

Sakura shook her head, stopping her unrealistic fantasies.

It must be an illusion...

"Brother Shirakawa, come closer."

Shirakawa was also blinded by lust and obeyed Sakura's orders.

It seems that the smaller head can still vaguely control the larger head, and in his battle-ready state, his mind is starting to become somewhat unclear.

His extremely high mental resistance seemed to be interfered with by an invisible force, luring him into the abyss of lust and weakness.

Sakura and Shirakawa were facing each other, with Sakura's forehead pressed tightly against Shirakawa's chest.

“Brother Shirakawa helped me last time, so I’ll help him this time too. That’s what you call reciprocity,” Sakura said with a smile.

The warm body heat from Sakura's fingertips traveled to Shirakawa's arm, making it impossible to tell whether his arm or hand was hotter, or which was conducting the heat to the other.

She slowly began to move her palm, the sharp edges of her beautiful diamond-studded nail polish gently rubbing against each other.

Because there were other people at home, the two did not have a deeper conversation.

Sakura also started to feel a little empty and lonely, but today she would prioritize dealing with Shirakawa-san.

I'll find a chance to fill that emptiness later.

After a long while, Sakura's hands began to ache, but Shirakawa still showed no sign of giving up completely.

This is bad; my sister and mother are still outside. We need to hurry.

Moreover, Sakura was getting a bit cravings and wanted to eat and drink those things.

Is it because it's not exciting enough?

Sakura used her other hand to pull Shirakawa's hand onto her own prized possession.

"Brother Shirakawa, you can do whatever you want today!"

It looks like soft clay.

Five dragons encircle the hill, creating countless variations, sometimes flat, sometimes concave, ever-changing.