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Makoto Jingu gently responded to her kiss, while his large hands quietly moved behind the girl and released her from her restraints.
The upside-down mutton fat jade bowl was thus exposed to the slightly cool air.
A large hand gently pressed against it, savoring its amazing smoothness and elasticity.
After an unknown amount of time, the prolonged offensive finally exhausted the powerful anti-demon ninja's oxygen.
Shinji could sense that the pink snake that had been relentlessly plundering him was finally slowing down.
As their lips and teeth separated, a silver thread slowly stretched out.
“Chengjun, this, this is my proof.”
Akiyama Rinko's lips curled up slightly, and she tightened her arms around his neck.
Looking at the girl's luscious red lips, Makoto Jingu's hand slid down her slender waist.
“I received it, and I like it very much. So, now it’s my turn to repay Rinko properly.”
The sensation of touch on my fingertips came from the hem of the nightgown.
Rinko Akiyama trembled slightly. Just as she was about to say something, she caught a glimpse of Yukikaze Mizushiro sleeping soundly beside her.
(Yukikaze: You only remember I exist now?!)
"Wait, wait a minute, Cheng-kun, Yukikaze is still here!"
“It’s alright,” Jingu Makoto said with a mischievous smile, “She can’t hear me.”
He's already blocked that person...
Chapter 146 Blue Supercar
"Really?"
For some reason, Rinko Akiyama felt inexplicably nervous.
Looking at her adorable expression, a mixture of anticipation and worry, Jingu Makoto couldn't help but smile.
"Don't worry, don't you trust me? Soundproof barriers and all that have been set up a long time ago."
As he spoke, he skillfully reached out and, following the girl's smooth back, untied the last restraint.
"Well…"
Akiyama Rinko's body trembled. When that hot, hard car key, which seemed capable of starting any engine in the world, gently pressed against her entrance, she subconsciously raised her plump buttocks.
The perfect curve seems to welcome the insertion of the key.
That's why I'm a little skeptical of you, Chengjun.
It would be too embarrassing if Yukikaze suddenly saw me like this.
"Then be gentler."
The blue-haired girl blushed and said, after all, it had been a long time since they had met, and she was indeed thirsty.
"No."
Jingu Makoto, however, refused outright and righteously.
“In that case, Rinko will not be able to experience true happiness.”
Then, without giving the girl a chance to think, he grasped her plump and perky buttocks, adjusted the angle slightly, and then let go.
Under the influence of gravity, with a crisp click, the car key was smoothly pushed into the ignition.
"Pfft."
The key and the keyhole were a perfect match, and as soon as it went in, the two moist and smooth lips eagerly embraced Xiao Cheng-chan, leaving no gap.
"Oh dear—maybe we should go somewhere else..."
Rinko Akiyama covered her mouth tightly, and broken sobs escaped intermittently through her fingers.
However, unlike her slightly shy upper body, her lower body was surprisingly honest.
The enormous suction cup resembled a top-of-the-line soy milk maker that had just been turned on.
The internal blades begin to rotate at high speed, trying to squeeze the fresh, hot "bean" into the most concentrated slurry all at once.
"You're not being honest, Rinko."
Makoto Jingu's previously carefree expression suddenly turned serious.
"You actually thought you could lower my guard with words and then launch a sneak attack? You almost succeeded!"
He commented in a very serious manner.
"They've even resorted to military strategy! Truly, one should look at a person with new eyes after just three days' absence."
Waaah, no, it's just that my body felt so comfortable that I started moving on my own...
Unfortunately, it was too late for Rinko Akiyama to explain.
With the ignition successful, Jingu Makoto stepped on the gas and turned the steering wheel sharply.
The blue, top-of-the-line supercar instantly entered the winding highway.
He straightened up and embraced Akiyama Rinko face to face. Then, he firmly supported her pert, round buttocks with both hands, lifted her up sharply, and pressed her down heavily the next second.
With a lift and a press, the car precisely found its position, causing the engine of the blue luxury car to roar loudly.
The mountain road has eighteen bends, and each bend is marked by the most perfect tangent.
"Ah...so...good, so deep..."
The intense and wild pleasure gradually eroded Akiyama Rinko's rational defenses, making her unable to control herself any longer.
Her plump, shapely buttocks were held in Makoto Jingu's large hands and kneaded into various shapes at will.
As Akiyama Rinko's body rose and fell violently, her long, smooth blue hair danced wildly in the air.
The two snow-white rabbits also bounced rapidly up and down, their bright red eyes flashing, leaping in a dazzling and deadly arc in the dim room.
Hmph, so you're even using props, huh?
Jingu Makoto saw through his opponent's tactics at a glance.
This is an attempt to obstruct his view, causing him to stray from his original path and thus prevent him from reaching his destination smoothly.
However, experienced teenagers always have a way.
He lowered his head and snatched the two constantly shaking prop balls into his mouth, then gripped the two crescent-shaped steering wheels tightly with both hands and continued to drive wildly on the track.
Even though he couldn't speak, Makoto Jingu was still able to show off his incredible driving skills.
Every drift around a corner, every acceleration on a straight, caused the blue supercar beneath him to erupt in a series of high-pitched, mournful cries.
After an hour of intense and thrilling driving at the limit, Makoto Jingu felt that he was finally about to reach the finish line.
"Rinko, you're here!"
With the boy's declaration of victory, Makoto Jingu floored the accelerator, ramping up the engine and filling the last slab of white engine oil to its maximum capacity, breaking through the final defense.
Gurgling.
Perhaps this high-intensity match was too physically demanding for Rinko Akiyama.
After one last violent roar of the engine, the blue luxury car emitted a weak groan, and white engine oil dripped out from the gaps in the exhaust pipe.
"Ah...it's already...eight lines..."
Seeing that Akiyama Rinko's eyes had rolled back, Jingu Makoto picked her up and strode towards the bathroom.
Let's go there for a break then.
……
In the bathroom, warm water sprayed continuously from the showerhead, and the misty steam blurred the view.
Rinko Akiyama's pretty face flushed red, and she could only lean helplessly against the boy beside her.
"How could this be?"
A rare look of bewilderment, as if she were questioning the meaning of life, appeared on the girl's face.
Although the defeat was within her expectations.
But the battle was even more brutal than the first one, which is really unacceptable.
He had clearly been training diligently, and his physical abilities and ninjutsu had improved considerably.
"Because I'm working hard too, Rinko."
Jingu Makoto chuckled, reached up and took the showerhead from the wall, and began to wash her slender figure little by little.
If we don't strengthen our capabilities, we won't be able to withstand your relentless attacks in the future.
Then, the water flowed downwards until it encountered an obstacle at the bloated belly.
Jingu Makoto glanced at Akiyama Rinko, who was still lost in self-doubt, and mischievously pressed his finger lightly on the slightly raised curve.
"ah!"
The girl gasped and shuddered, scattering more white foam onto the gleaming bathroom tiles, creating an extremely awkward scene.
"Okay, that's almost done washing."
A mischievous smile crept across someone's lips.
"That's the end of the halftime break. Let's begin the second phase."
"Wait, wait a minute, I haven't rested enough yet~"
Before the girl could finish speaking, the boy easily lifted one of her legs and put her into an amazing standing split.
The water flowed down her perfect body curves, washing every inch of her skin until it was crystal clear and radiated an alluring glow.
Jingu Makoto admired the stunning scenery before him, and then launched another attack.
“oooo…”
Rinko Akiyama's protest instantly transformed into an indescribable, lingering tremor.
Chapter 147 Xu Xian
Time flew by and it was already the next morning.
In the quiet hotel suite, the alarm clock rang, fulfilling its mission.
"Um……"
Rinko Akiyama groggily opened her sleepy eyes, letting out a soft, languid moan.
She turned over, her snow-white arm emerging from under the thin blanket, and precisely slapped the incessantly chirping alarm clock.
The world has finally returned to peace and quiet.
I was racing until the early hours of the morning last night, and I just couldn't take it anymore.
Rinko Akiyama closed her eyes, intending to stay in bed a little longer.
However, her energetic partner beside her had already woken up.
Mizuki Yukikaze opened her eyes, glanced at her unrestrained sleeping posture and the blanket she had kicked to the ground, and chuckled somewhat embarrassedly.
Then, she turned her head and looked at Rinko Akiyama beside her.
Huh?
Rinko-neechan, who is usually the first to wake up, is actually staying in bed today?
This is big news!
Mizushiro Yukikaze's curiosity was instantly ignited. She quietly moved closer to Akiyama Rinko and gently patted her shoulder.
"Ugh... Yukikaze, stop it, let me sleep a little longer..." Rinko Akiyama mumbled, burying her face in the soft pillow.
"No way! Have you forgotten what Shizuru-sensei said? We still need to gather intelligence today!"
It was rare to see the usually heroic Rinko-nee show such a cute and innocent side, and Yukikaze was immediately seized by a playful impulse.
So she followed suit, imitating the way Akiyama Rinko used to wake her up, grabbing the thin blanket covering her and pulling it back forcefully!
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