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

"I—Ugh!"

She subconsciously wanted to say something in response to Asano Makoto, who had already raised his head and was looking at her.

However, before she could finish speaking, Asano Makoto leaned down and kissed her lips directly.

What kind of kiss was it?

Fiery, heavy.

One she had never experienced before.

A deep kiss.

The moment their lips touched, Miyajima Eriko's eyes widened.

However, she only struggled slightly subconsciously before ceasing all movement.

Then, she closed her eyes and allowed Asano Makoto to take what he wanted.

She accepted.

Asano Makoto's confession.

Chapter 103: Scaling the Heights (5/6)

With Miyajima Eriko's acquiescence, Asano Makoto slowly pried open her teeth, which weren't tightly closed to begin with.

To this uninvited guest who suddenly barged in, Miyajima Eriko's body only trembled slightly subconsciously, without the slightest resistance.

Asano Makoto quickly seized her soft, lilac-like little tongue and began to savor it carefully.

Soon after, under his teasing, Miyajima Eriko gradually lost control, her half-opened eyes filled with only hazy desire.

She began to try to respond to Asano Makoto's advances.

However, having never experienced such a thing, her movements were somewhat clumsy.

Even her attempts to welcome him seemed like rejection, and in her nervousness, she even accidentally scraped Asano Makoto with her teeth.

It was at this moment that Asano Makoto suddenly raised his head and left her lips.

Feeling Asano Makoto's sudden departure, Miyajima Eriko subconsciously opened her eyes, which were filled with desire, revealing a hint of confusion.

She didn't know why Asano Makoto would suddenly leave at this moment, when they had clearly progressed to this point…

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a pang of regret in her heart.

Regret what? Regret accepting Asano Makoto?

No, that wasn't it.

Her heart had already completely accepted Asano Makoto, otherwise she wouldn't have resisted his kiss.

Miyajima Eriko was only regretting her clumsiness, regretting that she hadn't satisfied Asano Makoto just now.

Yes, in her opinion, the reason Asano Makoto suddenly stopped was because her kissing skills were too terrible.

After all, she had even accidentally bitten Asano-kun's tongue just now, it must have hurt a lot…

Just as Miyajima Eriko was thinking this, feeling a little flustered, and preparing to apologize, Asano Makoto suddenly spoke.

"Eriko, then… are you willing to accept me?"

The sudden question caught Miyajima Eriko off guard, and the sudden shift in emotions made her unable to understand what Asano Makoto was talking about for a moment.

After a while, she realized what this sentence meant—Asano-kun was seeking a reply to his confession just now.

Even though she understood in her heart, Miyajima Eriko subconsciously avoided Asano Makoto's question because she was too shy, and instead asked, "Accept what?"

"You know what I'm talking about."

Hearing Asano Makoto's words, Miyajima Eriko couldn't help but lower her eyes, her pupils trembling slightly.

"Then what are you talking about?"

Miyajima Eriko was still stubbornly refusing to admit it, trying to gloss over the matter, even forgetting that they had just shared a passionate kiss.

But Asano Makoto seemed to have made up his mind to get an answer here, he looked very seriously into Miyajima Eriko's eyes and confessed again: "I said, Eriko, I like you, please go out with me."

Hearing these words, Miyajima Eriko, realizing that she couldn't avoid it, blushed instantly.

She subconsciously lowered her head, quietly letting down the long hair behind her ear, as if thinking that this could block Asano Makoto's gaze.

However, Asano Makoto didn't give her any chance to escape, and directly pinched her cheeks with both hands to make her face him.

Meeting Asano Makoto's fervent gaze, Miyajima Eriko's eyelids drooped slightly, her long eyelashes trembling shyly.

"I…"

She wanted to say something, but before she could finish speaking, her lips were blocked again.

This time, Miyajima Eriko didn't resist at all, but immediately closed her eyes and began to respond.

Perhaps at this moment in her heart, compared to Asano Makoto's incredibly shy confession, this passionate kiss was easier to accept.

At least the latter allowed her to think of nothing, completely emptying her mind and body, and letting Asano Makoto take what he wanted.

But how could Asano Makoto be so easily satisfied?

Seeing that Miyajima Eriko didn't resist his kiss at all, he directly began to take further liberties.

Soon, his sinful hand began to wander around Miyajima Eriko's back, and finally quietly reached inside her clothes.

Feeling Asano Makoto's movements, even though Miyajima Eriko, who had already been aroused, tensed up again subconsciously, she still didn't make any struggling movements.

Noticing her reaction, Asano Makoto knew that it was time.

He raised his head, left Miyajima Eriko's lips, and looked directly into her eyes.

"Eriko, is it okay if I carry you to the bed?"

Miyajima Eriko stared at Asano Makoto's face with wide eyes, without saying a word.

But there was no rejection in her eyes, only a bit of aroused desire, and a very strong, reluctant love for Asano Makoto.

After a long time, in Asano Makoto's fiery gaze, she gently said "Mmm".

This was the answer she gave to Asano Makoto—the answer to both questions.

Soon, the two stumbled to the bedroom while embracing and kissing.

When they reached the bed, Asano Makoto gently pushed forward, and Miyajima Eriko fell onto the bed.

Asano Makoto bent his arms and propped himself up on the bed, pressing Miyajima Eriko under him, and kissing her even more gently.

Taking advantage of the atmosphere, he raised his right hand and reached up, probing into Miyajima Eriko's loose pajamas.

After a while of groping, he grabbed a piece of clothing and gently pulled it up.

Although his intention was to unbutton a certain button on Miyajima Eriko's back.

However, Miyajima Eriko was too ignorant and too pure, she didn't understand what Asano Makoto's hand, which had been reaching behind her back while she was pressed on the bed, was for.

Moreover, she was already exhausted from just enduring Asano Makoto's passionate kiss and the strange sensation brought by his big hand that had entered her clothes, so she didn't have the leisure to think about what Asano Makoto's actions meant.

Helpless, Asano Makoto had to settle for second best.

But the effect was the same.

Of course, because of the obstruction of the loose pajamas, Asano Makoto couldn't see anything.

But he could touch it.

Soft, delicate, warm.

With Asano Makoto's gentle caress, Miyajima Eriko couldn't help but hum.

Fortunately, because they were still kissing, even if she made a sound, it wouldn't be too obvious.

However, as if seeing through her mind, Asano Makoto suddenly raised his head, left her lips, and stared at her without blinking.

Miyajima Eriko opened her eyes, looked at Asano Makoto's face that was so close to her for a moment, then immediately reacted and covered her mouth with her hands.

Looking at Eriko's cute appearance in front of him, Asano Makoto suddenly became playful.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a mischievous smile, and his big hand, which had only been gently stroking Miyajima Eriko's belly, suddenly climbed onto the peaks.

Those peaks were incredibly perfect, upright, impossible to climb easily, but not too high.

Then, he mischievously pinched it gently.

Chapter 104: Asano-kun, hold me… (6/6)

(It has been rectified, it's just touching the belly, please let it go!)

With Asano Makoto's actions, the blush on Miyajima Eriko's face became more and more vivid, and it spread all the way to her earlobes and the back of her neck.

Her appearance was as if her whole body was exuding an incomparably gentle and sweet aura.

"Asa… Asano-kun, don't do that, it hurts a little~~~~"

Hearing this, Asano Makoto smiled gently at Miyajima Eriko, then honestly let go and continued to gently caress her with the previous strength.

It can only be said that after trying many times on Yuna, he gradually summed up his own set of techniques.

When stroking, he would not use a lot of force or like just now, because such stroking is completely wrong.

Many men have a misconception that they think rubbing hard is very effective and can make people feel comfortable.

But in reality, it is not like that at all. Too much force will not only fail to bring them any pleasure, but will only make them feel pain.

Asano Makoto, a "master" with rich theoretical knowledge and practical experience, would naturally not make such a low-level mistake.

Moreover, he was just deliberately being mischievous, wanting to see Eriko's cute reaction, not really wanting to make the other person feel pain.

He just kept touching around, touching her belly, touching her waist, and even touching her thighs, but he would never directly touch there.