Chapter 372

I don't know if it was because I looked over, but Takanashi, who was looking at me, kissed me a little deeper this time.

While kissing, her hands were still restlessly touching Haihara.

It started with a soft side waist.

Next came the thighs covered by clothes.

Before Haihara could finish kissing him, Takanashi parted ways, leaving Haihara puzzled.

Your pants are in the way.

Takanashi sounded very dissatisfied.

"..."

Haihara remained silent, and for some reason did not answer.

Blinking, Takanashi suddenly seemed to realize something, looking quite enlightened.

She lowered her head, like a snake slithering around sizing up its prey, then stared at the skin between Haihara's shoulder and chest, and gave it a light kiss.

During the kiss, a soft "chu" sound was heard.

Meanwhile, Takanashi's chest was pressing against Haihara's lower abdomen.

Did I hurt you?

She asked softly, her expression cold but very gentle.

After a moment of silence, Haihara spoke in a voice barely above a whisper:

"Could you... be a little rougher?"

The Takanashi is very obedient.

She opened her mouth and bit Haihara like a venomous snake, causing Haihara to wince slightly in pain.

After being bitten, Haihara grabbed the blanket with one hand and pressed down on Takanashi's shoulder where her hair was hanging down with the other.

The Takanashi, which was biting its lip, raised its head again.

She tucked a strand of her overly long hair back into place.

"Even if I'm the one doing it, you should at least pat my head."

The Takanashi's eyes, when it looks up at people, seem to be glaring at them; it's scary.

The spot where she had just bitten the shoulder not only had red, swollen teeth marks, but also a wet stain.

Hearing this, Haihara awkwardly raised her hand, wanting to touch Takanashi's head or the back of his head.

Just then, the girl kissed him again.

Haihara seems to be gradually figuring out how to kiss, and she's also starting to understand the rhythm of Takanashi.

In the dimly lit bedroom, the two of them embraced and kissed. Because it felt a little better than they had imagined, Haihara couldn't help but make a little noise.

But Takanashi is still more carnivorous.

If she was obedient and gentlemanly before, now she's starting to lose control.

With a soft thud as she fell onto the bed, Takanashi kissed and pushed Haihara down beside the bed, embracing the cold, black-haired girl while letting her taste his flavor—a flavor she couldn't quite define.

After struggling for a while, they were both exhausted.

After they separated, they each caught their breath and gave each other time to rest.

"It still hurts a lot when you bit me."

Haihara lay on the blanket, gazing at Takanashi's face, which was so close to hers.

Even the other person's breath could hit my face.

She wiped the spot on her shoulder where the other person had bitten her; it was still damp, which suddenly made her feel a little nauseous.

Takanashi's face also felt a little hot.

It's not that she's without a sense of shame.

She grabbed the blanket and covered the lower half of her face, leaving only a pair of cold, icy eyes visible. Her words, muffled by the blanket covering her face, were indistinct:

"I remember you liked doing this, didn't you? At your worst, you liked me to grab your neck and kiss you."

This might be a bit unexpected.

But that woman was actually quite indifferent in that area.

Unless you do something that makes the other person clearly feel pain or something else, most of the time they're just trying to make yourself comfortable.

All of the above refers to kissing.

Oh right.

That said, that woman really loves kissing; she seems more interested in it than anything else.

Generally speaking, this is an expression of a strong desire for love.

This is utter nonsense.

No one dislikes kissing someone they like.

We've gone off on a tangent...

Because of what Takanashi, Haihara became very embarrassed. Even though what the two of them were doing shouldn't be embarrassing at all, Haihara still became awkward and fidgety.

This reminded Takanashi of the most exciting time he had ever spent with that woman.

It was because that woman hadn't kissed him in a long time, and surprisingly, she felt lonely, even going so far as to coax him into kissing her.

"The third time?"

"Um."

The other party agreed quietly.

Teacher Haihara so adorable now.

She couldn't help but kiss him lovingly, stroking his face as if he were a cute and alluring wildcat.

Kissing feels good, but the more good it feels, the more unsatisfied and empty I feel.

Takanashi only let go when she felt Haihara's chest rising and falling.

It was unclear whose saliva it was, but it kept dripping down Takanashi's cheeks from her mouth.

It also soiled the blankets.

"To be honest, I was originally planning to see you wearing the lingerie I bought you before kissing you."

But fearing that Haihara might change her mind later, she struck while the iron was hot.

Soon, she explained it herself for Haihara:

"But the new underwear hasn't been washed yet, so it's not very hygienic. Let's leave it like this for now."

This time, the two of them kissed while only wearing underwear, which was even more unbearable than Takanashi had originally imagined. Even Takanashi herself was a little stunned.

She couldn't help but lean forward and hug Haihara tightly.

Haihara's arms tightened around her.

I like you so much...

Takanashi kissed Haihara's hair and ears.

At times like these, I still can't help but confess my feelings to this person.

She wanted to do this every time she kissed someone.

However... after such a close, almost sleep-like embrace, Takanashi began to sense that something was amiss.

This time... it's only our first time trying to kiss, and it's been long enough already.

Thinking this, she released the girl.

Haihara seemed to have thought of something as well, and at almost the same time, she released Takanashi.

The bed was filled with the warmth from the exchange of body heat.

But after letting go and lifting the covers, the air in the bedroom is still cool, which is very helpful for quickly cooling down the head and allowing one to calm down and regain rationality.

"Well... let's call it a day. I need to use the restroom."

Takanashi awkwardly turned his face away.

At the same time, she tugged at the loose pajamas she was still wearing, covering the part of her upper thighs.

Haihara covered her face with the blanket and only made soft "uh-huh" sounds, it was impossible to tell what she was saying in response.

After Takanashi left the bedroom in a seemingly dignified manner, Haihara peeked her head out from under the covers.

She looked at the clothes the Takanashi had left behind in the bedroom.

Then, she slowly squatted up, stretched her legs out under the covers, and then pulled them back in.

For some reason, she tugged at her pants, which she hadn't taken off during the kiss.

"... It was just a kiss, right?"

Chapter 142 Tachibana Aeruru

Takanashi once spent a long time wandering the streets, starving.

This also gave me a wealth of experience in raising stray cats.

She couldn't say she liked stray cats; they were cute but had no redeeming qualities, and even after feeding them for a long time, she felt they could never truly tame them.

Of course, Takanashi remembers that some classmates commented that she was like a wildcat.

She didn't know if it was a compliment or a criticism.

However, she noticed that Teacher Haihara also resembled a stray cat.

She changed her mind.

Stray cats are the best.

"Okay, now we need to clear our minds and focus on making lunch."

Actually, upon closer reflection, the two of them didn't do anything particularly significant today.

They just kissed in bed for an hour while wearing lingerie.

After she finished showering, those lewd thoughts stopped running through her mind.

Only...

"Takanashi- kun."

Suddenly, Haihara Lily Chou, wearing pajamas with the buttons undone, came up to Takanashi, who was cooking.

The pajamas belonged to Takanashi.

At first, Takanashi was a little confused when she noticed Haihara standing next to her.

Does the other person need to cook dinner tonight?

Before she could react, Haihara had already kissed her cheek, like a kitten licking itself.

The Takanashi instinctively turned its head to the side.

Then she saw Haihara stare into her eyes for a moment, then close them and move her lips away from her face.

The next moment, I felt a soft sensation on my lips.

"Hmm..."

Even though she had done this many times before, Takanashi felt her face get hot when she did it suddenly.

She had to put down the kitchen utensils she was holding.

Then, she hugged Haihara.

In the girls' home at night, the kitchen, which should have been filled with the sounds of fire burning, was instead occupied by two girls passionately kissing.

After lingering in the kitchen for a while, Haihara finally left, satisfied.