Beach, Cabin, High School Girls! (Continued)

She buried her Aiba Asagi deep into her own mountain-like features.

Only then did he release her and leave, leaving a series of shallow footprints on the pristine white sand.

Watching Sentouki Aya's departing figure, Aiba Asagi murmured softly.

"She's clearly a very nice person, so why does Natsuki-chan always get along with A-Ye- nee!"

At this moment, Sentouki Aya's rating in Aiba Asagi's heart has risen sharply.

How could Aiba Asagi not develop a fondness for such an understanding older sister who even helped her achieve her goals?

At this moment, Sentouki Aya, who had used spatial magic to teleport to the entrance of the beach, gazed at the blurry figure of Aiba Asagi in the distance.

"I think Lord William would be very happy with this!"

Thanks to Sentouki Aya's Aiba Asagi. Actually, she didn't know that Sentouki Aya did this entirely to make William happy.

As for Aiba Asagi's thoughts, that was not something she needed to care about.

She made this decision simply because she felt it was the right thing to do.

Under a huge parasol, there were two white beach chairs, with a gray-brown coffee table between them.

On a beach chair, a blond man wearing sunglasses was taking a nap!

The man wore loose-fitting beach shorts on his lower body and an open-front, pure black beach short-sleeved shirt on his upper body.

Although the man's physique may not be the kind of muscular hunk with broad shoulders and a thick waist, his well-defined, evenly distributed muscle lines can better showcase his masculine beauty.

Snap!

That was the sound of a glass clinking against the coffee table.

The man slowly opened his eyes. The beach chair that had been empty next to him was now occupied by Aiba Asagi.

"You're awake! This is freshly squeezed juice from A-Ye, have a taste!"

Aiba Asagi's feet dangled in the air, her hands touching the glass of juice, and she spoke softly.

"Okay!"

William shifted slightly and picked up the ice-cold juice.

"Where's A-Ye? I haven't seen her."

As he sipped his juice, William glanced around the beach. Only he and Aiba Asagi were left on the vast sandy shore.

"Um, A-Ye... said she has something to take care of, so she'll be out for a bit!"

Upon hearing this, Aiba Asagi immediately looked away, avoiding William's gaze.

Strangely, that was the first thought that came to William's mind.

However, this was clearly not a very important matter, and William immediately put it out of his mind.

For him, pursuing such useless things was more important.

The beautiful scenery before him was clearly more worthy of his attention.

Whether or not Aiba Asagi herself realized it, her T-shirt, soaked with sweat, was clinging tightly to her skin.

Her graceful body curves were clearly displayed.

Especially the snow-white thighs exposed under the T-shirt can evoke endless fantasies.

That kind of blatant gaze is impossible for anyone to ignore unless they're an idiot.

So it seems I'm quite attractive to him!

Aiba Asagi felt a little smug.

After all, she hadn't even used her carefully prepared trump card yet, but she had already firmly attracted the man's attention.

How could this not make her feel smug!

"Is it pretty?"

Suddenly, a blush crept onto Aiba Asagi's cheeks as she asked shyly.

It looked like a few crows were flying across the sky...

After a moment of silence, William looked at Aiba Asagi and nodded with some surprise.

"It looks great, you're dressed very beautifully."

There was nothing to be ashamed of, after all, the girl in front of him had already been his possession four years ago.

There's no need to hide the fact that you've already chosen your woman.

"Thanks..."

Having easily obtained the answer she wanted, Aiba Asagi, and she fell silent.

The beach became slightly quieter...

Apart from the waves crashing against the rocks and the cries of seagulls circling overhead, this quiet beach is now unusually still.

No, I can't just sit here and wait to die, otherwise I'll waste the opportunity that A-Ye gave me.

After a long while, Aiba Asagi remained sitting stiffly, her pink fists clenched tightly, the veins even bulging along her blood vessels, becoming clearly visible.

He slowly stood up from the beach chair.

It looked like an old, rusty robot in dire need of lubrication.

William also removed his mask, looking at Aiba Asagi with a smile as she approached him.

Click!

The beach chair groaned as if it were about to break down, and the unique scent of the young girl, mixed with her sweat, wafted into William's nostrils.

"So, do you... want to see... what it looks like when your clothes are unbuttoned?"

Aiba Asagi spoke these words haltingly, but even so, her hands moved without the slightest hesitation.

It seems as if she had channeled all her courage into her own hands.

With her small hands, she deftly grasped William's large hands that were hanging down at his sides.