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

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It bites like a kitten.

It's not very tasty if you only try it briefly, but if you savor it carefully later, you'll discover a whole new flavor.

Shirakawa was unable to resist the surging lust.

This feels like heaven.

Seeing Shirakawa's expression—biting his lips and his skin as red as blood—Sakura knew she had done the right thing.

The little bell around Sakura's neck was jingling, and her neck was starting to ache.

"Sakura-sama, I... I can't take it anymore."

Upon hearing Shirakawa's declaration, Sakura moved away.

Full of energy.

The taste... is quite good, and the longer it lingers, the more captivating Sakura becomes.

She opened it up and showed it to Shirakawa.

Shirakawa didn't want to look and didn't dare to look. Who would be interested in his own child? He quickly turned his head away.

Hmm, Shirakawa-nii is really shy.

Sakura shut her mouth and gulped.

This is absolutely amazing!

The warmth was so intense that she made a direct trip to Yunnan.

This is the first time Sakura has ever tasted something so delicious since she was born.

Sakura had always liked curry sauce and similar things, and it was only when she tasted this that she understood why.

Curry sauce and such were too weak; it turns out this is what I really like.

I swallowed it too hastily and didn't get a chance to taste it.

One more time, this time I want to fully savor this delicious food.

Shirakawa felt that his already weak body was being made even worse.

Before they could recover from last night's battle, they were thrown into an even tougher fight.

After just this one battle, my lower back started to ache.

Suddenly, the candlelight flickered violently.

Mito Sakura, who was working diligently with her head down, did not notice the change in the candlelight.

It was Shirakawa who noticed it.

The window wasn't open, and no one was blowing on it, so why would it suddenly flicker?

There is only one possibility.

Shirakawa looked towards the door and saw that Miike Naeko had opened the door a crack and was secretly watching Sakura and Shirakawa's actions through the gap.

He held onto the door frame with one hand, and placed the other hand where it should be.

No way, you're not going to save me but just sit here and watch the show, are you?

109. Two people go together

Sakura turned around, facing Shirakawa with her pair of smooth little peaches, and gently swayed them.

The brief period of clarity did not bring Shirakawa back to his senses. He looked at the furry creature so close to him, and actually reached out and grabbed it, twisting his wrist slightly to make a small gain.

“Meow, meow!”

Sakura kept coquettishly complaining, and the feeling was quite wonderful.

But this reignited Shirakawa's desire.

Consciousness completely fades away, and the body is completely dominated by the most primal instincts.

Before Sakura could speak, Shirakawa slowly stood up.

Sakura was a little unhappy; she hadn't even had a chance to fully enjoy the delicious, salty cat toy before it was taken away.

But when he looked back, Shirakawa-san had already knelt down and was ready to strike.

There's nothing we can do about it; besides our own appetite, there's also the appetite of our lips that needs to be satisfied.

Sakura lay on all fours, stretched out her finger, and gently touched her "little mouth," pressing and gesturing.

Beneath his sparse mustache, a delicate pink hue was revealed.

"Brother Shirakawa~ I'm hungry~ I want to eat something delicious." The soft, seductive voice begged.

At this moment, Sakura turned to look at Shirakawa, her eyes alluring, her young and beautiful face flushed red, and her short yellow hair was slightly diffused by the candlelight.

Finally, finally I'm going to be with Shirakawa-nii.

Her large breasts hung down naturally in front of her, with two soft, red, blushing drops almost touching the bed.

Shirakawa's emotional threshold was directly broken, and he was immersed in a vortex of love and affection.

Sakura gripped the bed sheet tightly, her body trembled slightly, and the little bell began to jingle.

Miike Naoko was also enjoying watching it. She even wanted to experience this kind of post-cup position where the man was in control and the woman was passive.

Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and Sakura bit her lip tightly, the intense pain gradually transforming into a unique kind of pleasure.

That touch of vermilion also stained the bedding.

The scented candles emitted wisps of steam, casting a soft yellow glow on the room.

The ethereal sounds of bells and clapping echoed continuously in the dimly lit room.

As Sakura went into "manic" mode, the cat ears on her head inadvertently fell off at high frequency.

"Shirakawa-nii~~" Sakura stood up, gently wrapped her left arm around Shirakawa's neck, and brought her cheek close to his. The two began to kiss again.

"Here it comes, Shirakawa-nii~~"

Suddenly, like flying a kite, with a pull, a close, and a release, Sakura was pushed directly into the clouds.

Shirakawa also unleashed a magnificent sword strike, a white grand slam.

Sakura collapsed weakly onto the bed, her large body flattened into a pancake shape.

The little pink snake was spitting out its shell, its face turned towards the wall, breathing in the fresh air with a whooshing sound.

Sakura's physical abilities are far inferior to those of Nikaido and Miike.

The initial pleasure and intensity left her completely limp on the bed, unable to move, and powerless to continue.

The second period of clarity brought Shirakawa's consciousness back to normal.

Looking at Midori Sakura, who was half asleep and exhausted on the bed, Shirakawa finally realized what he had done.

He hurriedly got out of bed, but even after two attempts, the Holy Sword was still in a newly unsheathed state, and he couldn't press it down.

Could it be that I've "awakened" and become a superhuman with maximum abilities?

Squeak~~

Miike Naoko gently pushed the door open and entered.

The same uniform as last night, the same little whip.

The leather uniform was still damp; it even reflected light faintly when illuminated by candlelight.

Why is Miike in here?

"Officer Miike... Sakura is still there, isn't this inappropriate?"

At this moment, Sanchi was also controlled by her clothes, and the small whip in his hand struck the wall heavily with a crisp "snap".

"I'm here to arrest a criminal. Criminal Shirakawa, you abused a small animal. Do you plead guilty?" Miike Naeko pointed her small whip at the "small animal" lying unconscious on the bed.

"No, I feel like you guys are abusing me..."

"You dare talk back?!" Impatient Miike Naoko stepped forward, grabbing Shirakawa's shoulder with one hand and helping herself up with the other in the surging river, aiming and about to sit down.

They stopped acting and got straight to the point.

"Officer Miike, I'd like to rest for a bit." Shirakawa stepped slightly back from Miike.

When Shirakawa regained consciousness, he spoke with a firm voice.

To do it when there's Sakura around would be insane, wouldn't it?

Miike Naeko's face instantly darkened, and the editor slapped Shirakawa's thigh.

"This is your punishment, and you have no room for negotiation!"

With a slight pain and redness in his thigh, Shirakawa retreated repeatedly until he tripped over the bed and landed hard on Sakura's lap.

"Brother Shirakawa~~~" Sakura woke up from her slumber, groggily calling out in a coquettish tone, pulling her leg out and about to twist her hips and turn over.

If she were to see Michi here, what would become of her?

This is Sakura's first time. Even if she is obsessed with lust, she would definitely not be able to accept seeing another woman in the room.