Madam, believe me, how can I be a minotaur?

Section 118

Speaking of which, Asano Makoto paused.

After a long silence, he took a deep breath and said in a somewhat painful and disappointed tone, "Originally, I intended to keep this matter buried in my heart, never to speak of it."

"But gradually, I found that just like before, as the time we spent together grew longer, I started to like you more and more, and I wanted to be with you more and more, especially after going to the movies last time, and after experiencing today's typhoon."

"I'm scared. I'm afraid that I won't be able to control my feelings for you and do things that you hate, and then we'll go our separate ways again because of those things—just like how I couldn't help but want to hug you just now, but you subconsciously struggled."

"I don't want things to turn out that way. If that's the case, then I might as well just tell you about it directly and have you explicitly reject me. At least that way, we can continue to be friends, and I can continue to stay by your side."

"So, Eriko, please let me hug you one last time, just as... a farewell between you and me, and the past."

Hearing these slow and resolute words, Miyajima Eriko felt her heart stop for a moment, and her brain's protective mechanism melted down instantly.

What do you mean, hug me one last time?

What does it mean to say goodbye to me and the past?

What is Asano-kun saying?

Is he saying that he won't like me anymore...?

What a joke!

I only just found out about this, that you have the same feelings for me, but you're saying you want to say goodbye?

What a joke.

I've been enduring this whole time, so why are you unilaterally choosing to end things?

What a joke!

I don't want this.

I don't want it to be like this.

I want you to keep holding me.

I don't want you to say goodbye to me.

I want you to keep liking me.

So, Miyajima Eriko kissed him.

Author's words: The recent plot has actually been a bit protracted, and has been laying the groundwork for Eriko's plotline, so the viewing experience is actually not very good.

In fact, every time I push the plotline, there will be readers who say that I'm just padding things out.

But as a book that focuses on describing the emotions and physical movements between men and women, I think writing about the emotions between the male and female protagonists is as important as writing about the steamy scenes.

After all, if I don't write about how the emotions between the male and female protagonists progress, how they pull each other, then what else is there to write about? Just write about the steamy scenes?

I don't think that's okay.

Because without emotion, the steamy scenes have no soul, they are dull and tasteless, this has always been my point of view.

So after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to use the method of "confession" to let her take down the male lead in reverse.

But to be honest, writing the emotional line like this has been a bit bland.

But it's not like there's no way to solve it, that is, to speed up the update speed, and add more steamy scenes.

As long as the updates are fast enough, the number of steamy scenes will also increase, and no one will say that I'm padding things out!

So the general policy has been decided like this, I will update more in the future!

However, the number of chapters owed for rewards has been almost repaid, so I boldly ask all readers for a monthly ticket here, thank you very much.

……

By the way, although no one is with me, I still wish you all a happy Qixi Festival.

I hope you can always like me.

There is one more chapter behind, this time it's really steamy (a very, very serious face)

Chapter 163 Only tonight. (Bonus update 13)

Miyajima Eriko brought her face up without warning and pressed her lips to Asano Makoto's mouth.

However, her kissing skills were too unskilled, almost completely non-existent.

After their faces were pressed together for about several seconds, she slowly began to kiss clumsily.

In the instant after her lips were held by her with clumsy movements, Asano Makoto subconsciously widened his eyes.

But the next second, he reacted again.

He didn't avoid it at all, but began to slowly guide Miyajima Eriko's rhythm and respond to her initiative.

Asano Makoto gently sucked on her lips, and then gently teased her with his tongue.

With this skillful teasing, her breathing gradually became rapid, and she subconsciously raised her hand to wrap around Asano Makoto's neck.

But just then, with a hiss, Asano Makoto suddenly left her lips.

Although the room was dim, Asano Makoto could still see the blush on her cheeks, and her eyes were watery, as if covered with a thin layer of mist.

Listening to her slight panting, Asano Makoto said as if he had made a "difficult" decision, "Eriko, we can't let Yuta down..."

In response, Miyajima Eriko kissed his mouth again, directly interrupting his words.

At this time, Miyajima Eriko's brain was completely confused, and her sense of shame and morality had long been thrown out of her mind.

She didn't want to think about anything, including her boyfriend Yamada Yuta.

Now she just wanted to empty her whole body and become more intimate with Asano Makoto.

Because she likes Asano Makoto.

So she didn't want Asano Makoto to leave, she wanted to be with Asano Makoto.

Smelling the fragrance on Miyajima Eriko's body, feeling her soft lips constantly groping and probing, Asano Makoto felt particularly relaxed, but also unusually excited.

He finally succeeded.

Miyajima Eriko's defenses had been completely breached, and her bottom line had been lowered to the lowest level.

Although this was a decision she made with an unclear brain at the moment, she might recover tomorrow morning and feel regret and guilt for the mistakes she made last night.

But now, Asano Makoto will never let Eriko go.

Because no matter what he had done before, and what direction he had guided everything in.

This final decision was also Miyajima Eriko's own choice.

After being touched by her lips clumsily for a while, Asano Makoto also began to respond enthusiastically.

He gently knocked open Miyajima Eriko's tightly closed teeth with his tongue, and directly went deep into it to begin further entanglement.

At the same time, his hands also began to become restless.

Slowly wandering over Eriko's body, groping around.

Feeling the numb current scurrying through her body, the girl began to groan softly in a vague voice.

Her overly sensitive body made her cheeks flushed and her whole body hot, and also gradually took away her already limited ability to think.

At this moment, the only thing she could do was to release her love for him in Asano Makoto's rhythm.

Finally, after a long time, the two separated again.

Miyajima Eriko was completely limp at this moment, lying down on the bed.

The white yukata, which was only tied with a thin belt, had been completely unbuttoned, because her underwear had already been washed and was drying on the side, so she was completely exposed to the air.

Asano Makoto turned over and sat up, supporting the bed with his hands, quietly watching Miyajima Eriko.

At this moment, her eyes were blurred, and there was a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. Her somewhat distracted and docile appearance was enough to arouse anyone's desire.

Asano Makoto couldn't help but gently stroke her face with his fingers, carefully admiring the beautiful work of art he had created with his own hands.

Apart from the most critical parts, the woman's body is the most sensitive to her lips.

So a sweet and skillful kiss is enough to completely arouse the desire of most women.

Just like Miyajima Eriko at this moment.

It is almost certain that her desire had already begun to overflow, not to mention that her body was so sensitive in the first place.

But before the final moment came, Asano Makoto still warned softly, "Eriko, have you really thought about it? I'm a bastard, a scumbag who tries to defile his friend's girlfriend."

Even if he didn't say that, he could have directly taken action and taken down Miyajima Eriko.

But he still wanted to ask.

There was no particular reason, simply because Miyajima Eriko was different to him.

And his previous confession was not entirely false.

After hearing his words, Miyajima Eriko's eyes cleared up a little.

But how clear could her brain, which had already lost its mind, be even if she was awake?

And that degree of affection for Asano Makoto, which was even higher than for her boyfriend, made her want to go one step further.

And at this moment, Asano Makoto's previous words, which were sad but extremely resolute, once again came to her mind.

She only felt a pain in her heart.

Her chest felt as if it had been torn apart.

Sure enough.

I still don't want Asano-kun to leave me.