Absolute Loser Becomes The Pleasure King Using Satan System

Chapter 98: 98.Beneath the surface-2

A boy and a girl were sitting on a bench, drawn from behind on a manga page.

​The boy, Mylo, turned toward the girl. Smiling, he said, "I love you."

​The girl gasped, her hand coming to her mouth in shock. The next page scrolled up.

​Mylo leaned toward the girl and brought his face closer to hers.

Closing his eyes, he kissed her on the lips.

​The girl reciprocated, holding his head and pushing her tongue deeper. Their faces separated as the page scrolled up again.

​A line of saliva connected their mouths as they pulled apart. The girl licked her lips and said, "I love you too, Mylo."

​She was pushed down as her face came into view... Venice looked as gorgeous as ever.

​"...Ah!"

​Reina’s eyes shot open as she woke up from her nightmare.

​There was the familiar wall in front of her. Realizing that all of it was just a dream, she heaved a sigh of relief before slumping down inside her sheet.

​W-what was I dreaming about! I can’t believe it!

​I shouldn’t have read that doujin before sleeping! Even if it’s from my favorite artist!

​Mylo and V-Venice... Of course they would never do anything like that... right...?

​Her heart felt heavy as she remembered leaving them alone to talk. Of course that did not meant anything in particular. She still couldn’t help but feel deeply dejected. If there was any chance that Venice liked Mylo, then she would never be able to compete, after all.

​N-no! I can’t think like that!

​She had the advantage. She had already given him a blowjob!

​"...Awawawa..."

​She covered her face in her hands at the thought. It wasn’t particularly something to be proud of.

​But still, remembering that moment, her body began to feel hot. If she could gather her courage and move past friendship, then maybe they could do it again?

​Or maybe... they could do something even more...?

​Her hand moved to her chest. It was burning hot. She tried pressing it lightly.

​"Ahh~"

​Her nipples were so hard and sensitive that a current ran through her body when she pinched one.

​"Ann~... Mmh~"

​Her other hand slowly drifted downward. It pressed between her thighs, rubbing the area.

​"Haah... Mylo... Mylo~ Hmm~"

​Pressing her breast, she moved her fingers inside her pajamas.

​"Nnghh!!"

​Her waist trembled under the intense jolt. Her fingers got covered in hot, sticky liquid.

Squench...

’’ahh~’’

She continued to rub her breast, pinching her nipples before turning over and switching hands.

​She licked her wet fingers. The salty, unfamiliar taste made her mind go crazy while her other hand kept rubbing between her legs.

​"Mnn~ Hmm~ Haah...!"

​She looked at her wet fingers before sliding her tongue between them and sucking them clean.

​Her eyes clouded with sweat as the figure of Venice, looking at her from the other bed in their hostel room, came into view.

​"Hey, you can continue. Pretend that I’m not here!" Venice said with a smile, giving her a thumbs-up.

​"Hn!? Ah!Ha...NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!"

The embarrassing scream full ecstasy would echo throughout the hostel, waking up every sleepyhead and prompting warden Samantha to check every single room.

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The burger wasn’t anything special. It even tasted old, not to mention the dry meat.

​But it wasn’t like Mylo had much choice. For some reason, he had developed a massive appetite. Even the food he had eaten with Tritia hadn’t satisfied his hunger.

​I can’t wait for Meha to make food tonight. Her fried rice is really good.

​Arriving at his apartment building, he saw the usual sweeping being done by Uncle Joe.

​"Good morning, Uncle Joe."

​"Oh, Mylo. Morning! Don’t tell me you were out all night?" the kind-hearted old man asked immediately with concern.

​Mylo replied with a wave of his hand. "Oh, don’t worry about that. I told you, remember? I’m probably gonna spend a lot of my nights out somewhere else."

​"Hmm. Make sure to take care of yourself, though."

​"Yeah, I will. By the way, who is that girl?"

​From inside the lobby, a girl was peeping out at both of them.

​"Haha, that’s my granddaughter, Aaina. Hey, come on out! Didn’t you want to greet him properly?"

​Mylo waved at the girl as she meekly walked toward them.

​"Greet me?"

​"It’s for the chocolates. She had school off, so I brought her with me."

​The girl was wearing black leggings and a simple blue top. She carried a backpack on her shoulders, which bounced up and down with her long, shiny black hair tied into twin pigtails on either side.

​"Come on now, say hello properly to Uncle Mylo."

​"Hey! What do you mean, Uncle?" Mylo snapped at the old man.

’’Just figure of speech. Don’t like it?’’

’’Like? I barely have started my youth!’’

​"Haha! I’m just joking."

​Mylo looked weirdly at him before the girl’s voice called for his attention.

​"Hello. I am Aaina Paint. I wanted to say thank you for the chocolates that you gave me."

​"Ah, no need to be so uptight. I am Mylo Zane, and just call me Mylo, okay?" Mylo replied with a smile on his face.

​Uncle Joe laughed and patted his shoulder.

"She’s just meeting you for the first time. Once she gets familiar, trust me, she’s quite the troublesome kid to be around."

​"I am not! Stop giving him bad first impressions! Hmph!"

Aaina crossed her arms in displeasure before looking at Mylo, looking away in a bit of embarrassment.

"Uncle Joe praises you all the time, so you don’t have to worry about first impressions. Isn’t that right?"

​"Come on now. You don’t have to talk about that in front of the kid," Uncle Joe said, clearing his throat awkwardly.

​Mylo chuckled as he reached out and stroked Aaina’s head.

​"Hmmn?!"

​"Oh, sorry. I did it out of habit." Seeing her embarrassed reaction, Mylo pulled his hand back.

​"No, no-eh... it’s all right."

​"Hmm? So you want me to continue patting your head?"

​"Huh? No! I... I didn’t say that!"

​"Oh, so you don’t like it. It’s all right then."

​"Hey! I... I am not saying anything!"

​"You’re not making yourself clear. Do you want me to pat your head or not?"

​"You... you... you... you’re making fun of me, aren’t you? Hmph! I didn’t know you were this mean!"

​"Sorry, sorry. I just got carried away a little."

​Her blushing, pouting face looked up in annoyance as Mylo patted her head again. She didn’t fight it this time, however.

​"Ha ha ha ha! I knew you two would get along well!"

​Laughing, Uncle Joe also tried to put his hand on Aaina’s head, but she pushed it away instantly, glaring sharply at him.

​Chuckling at her reaction, Mylo took something out of the plastic bag he was carrying.

​"Here. This is for you. You like sweets, right?"

​Aaina looked at the transparent box. Inside was a pastry topped with red and yellow cream.

​"Oh, Mylo, you don’t have to give her that. She already finished the chocolates you gave her earlier. You’re seriously making me worry about her health."

​"Don’t lie, Grandpa! You also took two whole bites of it!"

​"H-hey! Why are you saying that in front of him? He’ll think I stole your chocolate!"

​"Because you did take my chocolate!"

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