A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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Yukino Fuyuki managed to force a smile that looked worse than crying.

"Um, I'm not feeling well, I'll go back and rest first, you guys chat."

After saying that, she turned around and ran back to room 503 as if fleeing, slamming the door shut.

Yukino Fuyuki leaned weakly against the door, covering her mouth.

Waaah?

Cold tears slid down her cheeks, dripping onto the carpet and instantly freezing into tiny ice crystals.

Jingu Makoto looked at the tightly closed door, his brows furrowing slightly.

Yukino's deep winter appearance made him feel somewhat uneasy.

Just as he was about to say something, Shirakawa Miwa, who was standing next to him, eagerly pulled him into room 502.

Well, it's right next door anyway, I can go check it out after I finish my afternoon tea.

"Chengjun~"

As soon as the door closed, a delicate fragrance of orchids wafted out.

Unable to contain herself any longer, Shirakawa Miwa turned and threw herself into his arms, tiptoeing to offer her red lips.

The beautiful woman's tongue is like a top-quality jelly pudding, smooth and soft, bringing a sweet and delicious fragrance with every stir.

Jingu Makoto savored the beautiful teacher's sweet scent, his tongue responding forcefully to her passion.

The two quickly became immersed in the sweetness of their long-awaited reunion.

"Mmm...go...mmm,go to the bedroom..."

Miwa Shirakawa was slightly out of breath from the kiss, her dazed eyes glistening with tears.

"Hmm~"

The two walked and kissed, stumbling and falling onto the soft bed in the bedroom.

"Aha--"

As the kiss ended, Shirakawa Miwa savored the familiar yet passionate kissing technique of Jingu Makoto, exhaling a breath of intoxicating fragrance.

A strand of silver hair clung to the corner of her small mouth, and her beautiful face was flushed.

Looking at her alluring face, Jingu Makoto chuckled and teased, "Long time no see! I didn't expect Miwa to be so enthusiastic now~"

It's all because some little rascal hasn't come to see them for a week.

Shirakawa Miwa's eyes held a hint of resentment, and she was about to complain when Jingu Makoto sealed her lips with his again.

This kiss was even more intense.

While continuing his conquests, Jingu Makoto reached directly into Shirakawa Miwa's T-shirt collar.

The abundant fruits were soft and elastic, so much so that even his large hands could not fully grasp them.

Jingu Makoto gently played with them for a while, then gradually increased the pressure, as if kneading freshly fermented dough, shaping them into various tempting forms.

As Shirakawa Miwa's clothes gradually fell apart with Jingu Makoto's movements, her infinite beauty was exposed to the air.

The beautiful female teacher closed her eyes, writhing back and forth like a serpent, letting out a satisfied moan from her throat.

They kissed for an unknown amount of time before reluctantly parting again.

However, Shirakawa Miwa suddenly trembled as she sensed something unusual in front of her.

She opened her beautiful eyes and looked shyly at the boy who was leaning over her chest, busy tasting the milk foam.

"Chengjun, it itches so much..."

Shirakawa Miwa protested coquettishly, but her body betrayed her by straightening her chest and letting Jingu Makoto kiss her.

The pristine white snow-capped mountains undulated with her rapid breathing, creating continuous waves of snow that added to their allure.

Jingu Makoto nestled in Shirakawa Miwa's broad embrace, his tongue swirling around the proud red plum blossoms, while his large hands began to wander freely.

Shirakawa Mi, her face flushed with shyness, held Jingu Makoto's head, her long, beautiful legs spread wide apart.

The dark shadow in the middle of her blue jeans was enough to show her joy and desire at that moment.

"Whoo~"

Milk foam is delicious, but it shouldn't be consumed too often.

After taking a few big gulps, Jingu Makoto decided to try the next dessert.

So he reached out and slapped Bai Hemei's plump buttocks hard.

As Makoto Jingu's teacher, Miwa Shirakawa often discussed academic issues with him and naturally understood the meaning of this signal.

She glanced playfully at Jingu Makoto, then skillfully pulled down her jeans and yellow underwear.

Then he spread his legs apart, striking a classic M-shape.

As the saying goes, "the accomplished are teachers," and Jingu Makoto taught Shirakawa Miwa a great deal of knowledge.

Now, he wants to give this beautiful female teacher a thorough check-up to see if her professional skills have declined in the week since he last saw her.

puff-

Makoto Jingu arrived at the center of the M-shape, lifted Shirakawa Mikoto's long, beautiful legs with both hands, and began today's intensive teaching session.

He transformed the originally tight gap into a dedicated running track for only one person to pass through.

"So comfortable... Oh my god!! Ahhh!!!"

Shirakawa Miwa shouted joyfully.

Those two thick succulent leaves would collapse with each effort from Makoto Jingu.

But as soon as they are lifted up, they will return to their original state, welcoming the boy's next visit.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The dull thuds of flesh colliding filled every corner of the room, penetrating the walls without hindrance and reaching the ears of Yukino Fuyuki, whose hearing was astounding.

Still wallowing in self-pity, the Snow Woman gritted her teeth, intending to cover her ears, but the alluring voice seemed to have a magical power, causing her to involuntarily prick up her ears.

Wow, Jingu-kun is amazing!

I wish... I wish that woman were me...

As the singing grew louder and louder, Yukino Fuyuki's body slid uncontrollably to the wall next door and pressed her ear against it.

But the more I listened, the more my heart ached.

Because this wonderful man doesn't belong to her.

Ugh, I can't take it anymore!

Just as Yukino Fuyuki felt she was about to be driven mad by the sound, and a puddle of water gradually formed at her feet, a ring rolled out of her pocket.

"this?"

As Yukino Fuyuki looked at the ring that emitted an ominous red light in the dim light, a crazy idea suddenly popped into her head.

"Do I really have to do this? Isn't this a bit inappropriate...? Jingu-kun just helped me, and I'm already thinking about..."

Yukino Fuyuki bit her lower lip tightly, her slender fingers gently tracing the ring.

The heart was pounding wildly, revealing the owner's complex and conflicted feelings at that moment.

But if I don't do this, do I really have a chance?

Yukino Fuyuki didn't notice the red light on the ring growing brighter; only one thought remained in her mind: she hoped to be with Jingu Makoto.

"I'm sorry, Jingu-kun, I'm a bad woman, boohoo..."

Yukino Fuyuki hates the evil within herself.

However, although she had a plan in mind, she could only implement it after the neighboring Jingu-kun finished.

Since things have come to this, let's focus on flood control first.

The Snow Woman couldn't help but clamp her thighs around her arm, twirling her clitoris, and began to revel in the fantasy in her mind.

"Oh oh oh... um..."

In the next bedroom, Shirakawa Miwa was also so beautiful she was almost melting.

Her soft, fragrant lips parted slightly, and she uttered a melodious and captivating song, like a lark.

"Ouch... I'm going to be burned!"

After firing the first volley of bullets, Makoto Jingu looked at Miwa Shirakawa, who was still frantically firing, and resisted the urge to fire again, withdrawing from the fray.

He patted the round, molten mooncake and issued a new command.

"Come on, let's change positions~"

We should do a spot check to see if any other knowledge points have been forgotten.

"Um……"

Shirakawa Miwa, who had been out of practice for a while, was still a little dizzy, but when she felt the still firm teaching aids, she nodded slightly, turned around, and knelt softly on the bed.

Jingu Makoto leaned close to Shirakawa Miwa's head and breathed warm, moist air into her sensitive earlobe.

"Here it comes, Miwa-chan~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he mustered all his strength and set off again.

The track, which had already been used once, was completely unobstructed, and Makoto Jingu rushed straight to the front of the Children's Palace.

“Oh dear! Cheng-kun… this time… you used… quite a bit of force…”

"Mmm...it's too...sexy~"

Shirakawa Miwa's eyes were unfocused, and she made whimpering noises.

On her slightly protruding belly, there was a long strip that kept bulging and shrinking.

Jingu Makoto grabbed two soft marshmallows with both hands and bombarded them with a barrage of blows to the broad, fleshy pads.

boom! boom! boom!

One wave after another, never ceasing.

Miwa Shirakawa's consciousness grew increasingly hazy. With each rapid knowledge test, the pleasure within her body relentlessly accumulated, finally leading her to her peak...

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The beautiful female teacher's body arched violently backward, her pretty face tilted high into the air.

Meanwhile, Jingu Makoto embraced the trembling Shirakawa Miwa and frantically poured out his knowledge.

Today's afternoon tea: Black Peach Thick Cream Four Seasons Spring Tea.

Review: The tea base is rich and mellow, the milk foam is smooth and creamy, sweet but not cloying, melts in your mouth, and has a long-lasting aftertaste.

perfect!

Chapter 173 The Snow Woman Who Gets Her Wishes Fulfilled

The noise from next door was incessant and showed no signs of stopping.

Even though she is a snow woman, her constitution is different from that of ordinary people.

After unleashing several powerful water-based forbidden spells in succession, Yukino Fuyuki had no choice but to retreat and enter a period of calm.

She staggered into the bathroom, soaked herself in the hot water, then blankly stared at the ceiling, her mind blank.

After an unknown amount of time, the symphony that pierced through the walls finally came to its final chapter and then fell silent.

Yukino Fuyuki suddenly woke up and quickly climbed out of the bathtub.

She dried herself off and took out a brand new pure white kimono from the wardrobe to change into.

Then, just as the Snow Woman was about to go out and pretend to bump into someone at the door, a clear knocking sound rang out first.

dong dong dong-

"Miss Yukino, it's me."

Jingu Makoto stood outside the door, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a series of light and hurried footsteps.