Chapter 778: Chapter 778

"Are you training this girl?"

As her voice trailed off, Kiryuuin Fuuka pressed herself against Kaoru from behind, her full, firm breasts crushing against his back.

She watched with keen interest as Mio Ibuki licked Kaoru’s fingers.

At the sight of Kiryuuin Fuuka’s sudden appearance, Mio Ibuki’s face flushed crimson, and she instinctively spat out Kaoru’s fingers.

"Yes, and no," Kaoru said. "Weren’t you supposed to be keeping watch outside, Senpai?"

"It was too boring outside, so I thought I’d come see what you were up to." Kiryuuin Fuuka’s gaze fixed on his fingers.

"What should we do? I think you should let me join in now."

"What do you mean ’what should we do’? Do you *want* someone to see you?" Kaoru’s expression darkened.

"I set up a makeshift alarm system outside using empty cans. If anyone approaches, we’ll know ahead of time." Kiryuuin Fuuka gave a mischievous grin. "Don’t tell me you don’t want to do something naughty with me? Don’t you want to train me?"

Her tantalizingly seductive offer, however, failed to stir much desire in Kaoru.

"I think Senpai..."

Kaoru managed only a few words before Kiryuuin Fuuka turned his face toward her and pressed her lips against his in a kiss.

After a moment, she pulled away.

"I don’t know why, but seeing you do these naughty things with another girl in a tent made my chest feel a little tight," Kiryuuin Fuuka said, blinking. "But now that I’ve kissed you, I feel much better."

Kaoru’s self-control was slipping. Just as he was about to speak, Kiryuuin Fuuka leaned in and kissed him again.

Mio Ibuki’s eyes widened. She was partly shocked by their public display of affection, but also because Kiryuuin Fuuka had deliberately glanced at her while kissing Kaoru.

That look, so utterly triumphant, left Mio Ibuki feeling inexplicably annoyed.

When Kiryuuin Fuuka finally pulled back, Kaoru turned to her. Taking advantage of her catching her breath, he kissed her again.

This time, he took the lead. He pressed his hands onto Kiryuuin Fuuka’s shoulders, kissing her soft, supple lips, parting them to seek out her moist, tender tongue.

Their tongues met and tangled, grinding together as he gently sucked on her sweet, fragrant breath.

Kiryuuin Fuuka seemed determined not to be outdone.

Breathless, she pressed her hands against Kaoru’s chest while their tongues continued to entwine.

She clearly preferred a more intense, passionate kiss.

The wet sounds of their mouths meeting filled the air, and occasionally, her pink tongue would slip past her lips, trailing a thin strand of glistening saliva that fell onto her full, perky breasts, dampening the collar of her shirt.

Kaoru could no longer maintain his composure.

His hands began to wander over her body, sliding down from her waist to squeeze her buttocks.

Even through their clothes, his arousal was already hard and pressing against her lower abdomen, instinctually grinding against her.

This caused her to let out a series of soft, wanton moans.

"Mmm... ahh... I never knew... kissing could feel so good... mmm..."

The lewd, wet sounds of Kiryuuin Fuuka’s kissing, mixed with her dazed panting, drove Kaoru to taste her lips even more fervently.

He sucked on them thoroughly, pushing his own saliva into her mouth and then drawing hers out, their tongues tangling together as if they might burn each other.

As if about to pin Kiryuuin Fuuka beneath him, Kaoru wrapped one arm around her waist while the other unapologetically kneaded her breast.

The delicate, warm flesh filled his palm, its exquisite texture inviting a slow, thorough savoring.

Though not as large as Ichinose Honami’s, her breasts were still more than a single hand could fully encompass.

No matter how he squeezed the tender, supple mounds, the elastic flesh would always slip through his fingers.

Since she wore a short-sleeved shirt, the thin fabric offered little resistance, giving him a sensation nearly as direct as touching her bare skin.

But Kaoru wasn’t satisfied.

His hand slid beneath the hem of Kiryuuin Fuuka’s shirt.

A faint rustle followed as her black lace bra slowly slipped down to her waist, still carrying the warm, milky scent of her skin.

"Mmm... You... You unfastened it... mmm... so quickly..."

Kiryuuin Fuuka started in surprise for a moment, then broke into a smile.

Because they had just been kissing, a thin trail of saliva still glistened at the corner of her mouth.

She instinctively licked her lips, a gesture that looked irresistibly tempting.

"Are you sure you’re not angry, Senpai?" Kaoru murmured. "I might not be able to control myself, and I could end up pinning you to the floor."

"Hehe, not able to control yourself?" Kiryuuin Fuuka replied with a coquettish smile.

She straddled Kaoru’s thighs, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"I already told you it’s fine. Besides, I wanted to experience this myself. It felt pretty good just now."

Her thighs possessed a uniquely lush curve, their smooth, cream-white flesh pressing against Kaoru’s waist.

Her full, ripe-peach-like buttocks settled upon him, lacking the slightness of a more petite girl.

To Kaoru, she felt exceptionally soft in his arms, his erect cock pressing hard against her pert rear.

As if playing a prank, Kiryuuin Fuuka idly wriggled her slender waist.

The slippery, elastic sensation rubbed against Kaoru’s cock with just the right amount of pressure, stimulating it to harden even more, as if trying to push through the flesh of her buttocks.

Seeing her half-smiling expression, Kaoru found it impossible to hold back.

He leaned in and began kissing and licking her fair, smooth neck, then moved down to kiss her collarbone, tasting her delicate and delicious skin.

The rich scent of milk wafted over him, awakening his most primal desires.

As Kaoru’s hands moved, he lifted the hem of her shirt.

A pair of perfectly curved breasts bounced out, their snow-white, delicate skin so fair that faint blue veins could be seen beneath.

Her crystalline pink nipples stood erect, and her small areolae looked like the most vibrant strawberries atop a cream-white cake. Kaoru couldn’t help but bite down on one.

The sudden attack sent a shiver through Kiryuuin Fuuka’s body.

As Kaoru began to lick her nipples, she caught a faint, sweet scent of milk—though she couldn’t be sure if it was just her imagination.

"Nn... ah... what is this feeling... ahh... I can’t stand it... if you keep licking like that... ahh..."

Engaging in such intimate, forbidden acts with a man for the first time, Kiryuuin Fuuka felt completely lost as to what to do with her body.

Despite her usual confident demeanor, all that remained now were her desperate, soft moans as she struggled to endure the pleasure.

She couldn’t understand it.

She had touched her own breasts before, but it had never felt so intense.

It was as if her body no longer belonged to her, and the pleasure was about to conquer her mind.

It wasn’t surprising that she would react this way.

After all, Kaoru possessed a variety of "cheat skills."

His "Finger Dexterity" technique, for instance, could inflict an overwhelming rush of pleasure on any girl—from Karuizawa Kei to Horikita Suzune.

No one could resist its effects; in the end, they could only pant breathlessly beneath him.

As Kaoru continued to lick her nipples, he reached out to knead her breasts.

His hot breath turned her skin an even more delicate shade of pink, and her nipples hardened further.

At the same time, an even sweeter scent wafted over him, rushing straight to his brain and sending a wave of uncontrollable excitement through his entire body.

This was the female pheromones, enticing him to keep ravishing her.

The body in his arms trembled continuously.

Kiryuuin Fuuka held his head tightly, her soft moans seeming to urge him to keep going.

Her gaze had grown completely hazy as her lower body clumsily yet stimulatingly rubbed against his erect cock.

Her warm breath fanned his ear, accompanied by a series of sweet, cloying groans.

In truth, Kaoru was nearly at his breaking point.

Her ass was constantly pressing against his cock, and he desperately wanted to release himself right then and there, to ruthlessly teach this arrogant senpai a lesson.

But Kaoru held back. He continued his assault on Kiryuuin Fuuka at a steady pace, allowing wave after wave of pleasure to wash over her, fiercely stoking the fire of desire within her body.

"Ah... Mm... Wh-Why is this happening... This is really bad... Mm... It feels so good... Ugh..."

Meanwhile, Mio Ibuki watched the two of them in their intimate embrace, her face flushed crimson.

Though she found the sight disgusting, she couldn’t tear her eyes away, staring intently as Kaoru toyed with Kiryuuin Fuuka.

Her own throat tightened as she swallowed, as if the one Kaoru was ravishing wasn’t Kiryuuin Fuuka, but her.

The lingering sensation on her lips from earlier returned, and her mouth parted slightly, a tiny bit of drool escaping unconsciously.

Not only that, Mio Ibuki began to writhe slightly, her legs squeezed tightly together as if she were craving something.

She couldn’t help but rub the inner skin of her thighs, the once fair and smooth flesh gradually turning a faint shade of crimson.

If anyone saw her now, their eyes would inevitably be drawn to the space between her thighs. Because she was sitting in a sports-style pose, her loose trousers had bunched up, faintly outlining the slight bulge of her mons pubis.

The shape of her honey-slit was almost visible, wriggling and rubbing restlessly, showing a hint of wetness.

"Senpai, you’re so cute. And you taste delicious too."

Kaoru pinched her small nipple, gently rubbing it with his fingertip. With just a few teasing touches, Kiryuuin Fuuka’s body jolted.

Her snow-white, tender breasts swayed with the motion, a sight that looked incredibly erotic.

"I-I’ve always been cute... Ah... So doing bad things... doing bad things is this thrilling... Mmm... I’m going to tease you too..."

Kiryuuin Fuuka gasped for breath, yet seemed to refuse to back down.

Her small hand reached down to Kaoru’s crotch, stroking his cock through his trousers.

"Ah... It feels... a bit big... You seem to be way more impressive than a normal man... Hah... hah..."

Kiryuuin Fuuka’s eyes held a hint of surprise, but her small hand never stopped moving.

She even took the initiative to reach inside Kaoru’s trousers, her cool fingers instantly gripping his scorching-hot cock, sending an indescribable rush of pleasure through him.

"Senpai, have you seen other men’s sizes?" Kaoru couldn’t help but twitch in her hand. Her slender fingers created a slight sense of constriction that was almost too much for his cock to bear.

"Hehe, are you jealous?" A faint smile touched Kiryuuin Fuuka’s lips.

Then, unable to resist Kaoru’s teasing, she let out a soft moan, her body trembling in his arms.

"N-No... But it’s not like I have zero common sense... A cock this big... I can’t even wrap one hand around it... Ah..."

This was the first time Kiryuuin Fuuka had ever held a man’s cock.

Before this, let alone holding one, she had never even seen one in person.

The reason was simple: Kiryuuin Fuuka was a proud girl who had never been interested in men.

If any man had tried to get close to her in the past, he would have been lucky not to get kicked away.

And now, her hand was gripping his scorching-hot cock.

This wasn’t something forced upon her; she had taken the initiative.

This novel experience sent Kiryuuin Fuuka’s heart pounding with excitement, yet it also left her wanting more.

She could feel the thick cock pulsing in her hand, gorged with blood and feeling incredibly hard—even slightly uneven in texture.

Before she could even make a move, Kaoru began to thrust his hips, rubbing the cock against her palm and stroking in and out of her grip.

Instead of feeling repulsed, Kiryuuin Fuuka felt a surge of curiosity.

She began to stroke the cock in her hand, keeping pace with Kaoru’s movements.

The Senpai’s movements were far from practiced, yet they still managed to stoke the fire of desire within Kaoru.

Unable to resist, he pressed his lips against hers once more, his hands kneading her soft breasts.

Their yielding texture further ignited his lust.

"Mmgh... That feels so good... Ahh... Make me feel even better... Kouhai-kun... Ah..."

Kiryuuin Fuuka seemed to still be trying to tease Kaoru, but the next moment, he pinned her beneath him, no longer straddling him as she had been before.

Kaoru kissed her lips, and as she paused to catch her breath, he moved to her cheek, her neck, her ear, and then down to her collarbone.

He kissed her fair, tender skin and nibbled her cute nipples, each lick drawing sweet moans from the Senpai beneath him.

"P-Pervert."

Mio Ibuki’s voice came from beside them, sounding a bit flustered.

Kaoru had started to remove his shirt, revealing a firm, masculine chest.

The outlines of his eight-pack abs were clearly visible, and Mio Ibuki’s face flushed crimson as if she had just remembered something.

However, neither of them was in the mood to pay her any attention right now.

Staring at Kaoru’s abs, Kiryuuin Fuuka’s eyes sparkled.

She couldn’t resist reaching out to touch them.

Although she had seen abs before, this time felt different.

Why was her heart racing? They were just abs, after all.

Kiryuuin Fuuka couldn’t understand why she felt this way—until Kaoru took off his pants.

His thick cock stood erect before her, and a flicker of panic finally shot through her, mingled with a sudden, clear realization.

This man was truly going to pin her down, thrust his cock into her pussy, and take her virginity.

That was why she was staring at his abs with such lust in her eyes.

She knew exactly what was about to happen, and her body was reacting even faster than her mind could process.

"So amazing... So this is a man’s cock..."

Unlike most girls who would feel shy, Kiryuuin Fuuka wore a look of pure curiosity.

Her small hand naturally reached out and touched Kaoru’s member.

Staring at the reddened glans, she gently pressed down with her fingertip.

The cock throbbed a few times, and a fresh wave of wonder sparked in her eyes.

"Senpai, it’s already gotten this hard. What are we going to do now?"

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What i dont understand about chinese is that why they are always describing girls as if they are scenery or a nature lmao

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