Female Domination Comprehensive Anime: I Only Treat You As Friends

After he woke up, his golden meat rod was still ready for battle.

And at this moment, Momoka was pressing down on him, both of them on the sofa.

Luo Zhen wanted to adjust his trajectory, but he felt Momoka's slight movements.

He was pretending to be asleep, and Momoka was also pretending to be asleep, and what's more, Momoka was engaging in some rather subtle probing.

Luo Zhen could clearly feel her breathing becoming erratic.

Pressing her chest close, it deformed and rubbed against him, presumably thinking of rubbing the two hard nuts on top of her big pudding breasts against him.

Pressed so close, Luo Zhen could even feel her wildly beating heart.

She was excited, nervous, and even starting to sweat profusely.

She began to hum softly, clearly the rubbing of her lower body giving her corresponding pleasure.

Momoka was gradually getting into it, her legs even moving unconsciously.

"Sorry, Little Zhen, guh, but, I really can't take it anymore."

"Huhu, you're still asleep, that's good, I'm almost there, don't wake up."

She said softly, even sticking out her tongue to lick Luo Zhen's face.

"Umm~"

Her body tensed to the extreme, and then the trembling followed.

The slightly damp sensation made Luo Zhen's brow twitch slightly.

Chapter 57: So You Were Just Pretending to Sleep

Luo Zhen's slight change in expression made Momoka shudder.

As if suddenly scalded by hot water, she almost wanted to bounce away immediately, keeping her distance from Luo Zhen.

But thankfully, Luo Zhen didn't open his eyes.

In fact, this rubbing had given Luo Zhen's Music Creation skill a lot of experience.

Momoka sighed, finally relaxing slightly.

After doing these things, her first reaction was regret, and a sense of emptiness appeared in her heart.

How could she do this? Last night she drank alcohol and felt extremely uncomfortable, and it was Luo Zhen who took care of her so meticulously.

She held on to him and wouldn't let go, but Luo Zhen didn't dislike her, and instead chose to continue to be tolerant of her.

But how did she respond to Luo Zhen?

First thing in the morning, after getting aroused, she did such a thing to Luo Zhen.

She felt that what she had done was very excessive, and even a hint of dimness appeared between her brows.

Yet, at this moment, Luo Zhen was still holding his gun against her, rock hard and warm, making her body involuntarily start to itch all over again.

"I can't do this, I'm a reliable adult, hugging a cute boy to sleep is already bad enough."

"To do something like this, and even want to continue after being unfulfilled, that's even worse."

Momoka judged herself in her heart, angels and demons arguing with each other.

"That's right, it should end here, get up, then wash up, and prepare breakfast for the young man and woman."

"But, things have already developed to this point, and he hasn't woken up yet, the opportunity is rare, should you continue?"

Two thoughts collided fiercely in her mind, and Momoka's heartbeat began to accelerate.

Continue? Or stop here?

Luo Zhen made the choice for her, his meat rod trembling slightly.

Momoka took a deep breath, although it was only a slight movement, it did indeed allow her to feel some feedback.

She reached out and carefully pulled down Luo Zhen's pants a little, then grasped the burning flame spear.

Her whole body was trembling, and she was sweating like crazy.

She shouldn't be doing this, but she had no choice but to move forward.

"I'll just rub it, I won't go in."

Momoka thought, and then let this meat rod touch her wet and sticky weakness.

"Hmm~"

She made a charming sound, and then started to get busy again.

"Little Zhen..."

She called out softly, but the frequency of her movements began to become faster.

Just as she was about to reach her peak, the door to the room opened, and Nijika walked out from inside.

"Good morning, Miss Momoka, I'm going to buy breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

Nijika rubbed her eyes, while Momoka separated from Luo Zhen as quickly as possible.

"What are you doing?"

Those with keen eyes had already noticed something was off.

She might adore Momoka, and her songs might indeed be fantastic, but if Momoka did something wrong, she'd throw a punch without hesitation.

A bad person like you deserves a good correction!

Nijika strode over, looking at Luo Zhen with his eyes closed on the sofa and Momoka looking tense.

She immediately yanked off the thin blanket.

Crap!

Momoka's brain short-circuited instantly; she had thrown the blanket over him in a hurry.

And Luo Zhen was currently bare-assed, his pants seemingly pulled down.

She should have stopped Nijika, but she was too fast; Momoka didn't have time to react.

If everything under the blanket was exposed, Momoka's life would be over.

She could already imagine herself being arrested and thrown into prison, spending the rest of her life in misery.

However, when the blanket was pulled away, Luo Zhen's pants were perfectly fine.

Momoka blinked; in the heat of the moment, she didn't have time to react. What was going on?

Nijika still felt something was wrong, but she didn't find anything.

"Ahaha, I guess I drank too much last night, so I just crashed on the sofa," Momoka said, offering a terrible excuse, hoping to muddle through.

Luo Zhen also opened his eyes at the perfect moment, wearing a dazed expression.

"Nijika, Momoka-nee, good morning. I'll ask the teacher for leave later. We can take our time with today's business."

Luo Zhen said as he got up.

"I have a car. I can drive you wherever you need to go."

"Oh, right, let's wash up first, then we can have breakfast together before we get to work."

Momoka gave an awkward smile, scratching her hair.

Nijika rubbed her chin, then turned and darted into the bathroom, starting to get ready.

Momoka looked at Luo Zhen, a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

"Were you... awake the whole time?"

She asked, her heart starting to race again, even swallowing a few times involuntarily.

The boy was pretending to be asleep, so that meant he had directly "approved" of everything she had done?

Why would he do that? Momoka couldn't figure it out, but she felt like she had a "chance."

"What are you talking about? I don't know," Luo Zhen said, patting her shoulder, everything unsaid.

Momoka frowned, her face becoming confused. She really couldn't understand this development.

Once the three of them had washed up and prepared everything, they got ready to leave.

Momoka's car was quite big, which seemed to be related to her work.

Besides making music, she also did some cargo transportation; her life was quite comfortable.

Nijika got out of the car to buy breakfast, leaving Luo Zhen and Momoka alone in the car.

Momoka looked out the window, her fingers tapping nervously on the steering wheel.

Luo Zhen looked at her with a smile.

Momoka finally couldn't hold back; she reached out to touch the gear stick, but only touched it briefly before quickly placing her hand on Luo Zhen's thigh.

So, rather than the car's gear stick, she wanted to touch Luo Zhen's gear stick more.

"Oh dear, Momoka-nee, this isn't very appropriate," Luo Zhen said with a smile, his words suggesting resistance, but without any actual intention to resist.

"If you think it's not good, then slap my hand away," Momoka said, gambling, feeling like she probably had a chance.

All sorts of details pointed to it.

She had done such outrageous things this morning, and Luo Zhen knew everything, but didn't resist at all.

Momoka didn't know what this boy was thinking, but this was a golden opportunity, and she should try to seize it!

Luo Zhen didn't slap her hand away, but instead pressed down on it.

This reminded Momoka of some strange little videos.

Probably one where a woman drives a luxury car, and when she reaches for the gear shift, she casually touches the leg of the man in the passenger seat.

If it were a junk car, the man would move his leg away the moment her hand got close to the gear stick.

But if it were a luxury car, the man would eagerly move his leg closer.

Now, Luo Zhen held her hand, allowing her to freely caress and knead his soft thigh.

What's going on?

She just has a very ordinary car; isn't this a bit strange?

"Momoka-nee, so cool."

Luo Zhen spoke words of praise, guiding her hand forward.

Momoka blushed, and then her hand was clamped between Luo Zhen's legs.

Momoka swallowed, her mind already becoming dizzy.

This seemingly "pure" boy is actually an incredible pervert; she really wants to just take him right here and now.

Just as Momoka wanted to do something, like touch that hard and hot gear stick, or caress the heavy seed pouch, Luo Zhen suddenly released his legs.

"It's time for breakfast."

Luo Zhen gave Momoka a deep look.

In that instant, Momoka felt like ants were crawling all over her body.

She couldn't take it anymore!

Before Nijika could get close, Momoka squeezed Luo Zhen's leg hard a few times, even reaching out to touch that erect, special gear stick.