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Chapter 791: Chapter 791

Is there anything she could do to help him?

She wanted to tell herself that of course there was, but Tsubasa knew full well that he didn’t need her yet.

As the pinnacle of this school, Kaoru was close to a state of wanting nothing.

Perhaps the only thing that would pique his interest was the entire school rising up against him.

Therefore, it was only natural for Nanase Tsubasa to think of places beyond the school.

If she said she was taking a leave of absence, it couldn’t be just to sit around at school and grow moldy, right?

With Tsukishiro Tsunenari’s help, it wouldn’t be a problem for Kaoru to temporarily leave school either.

Nanase Tsubasa’s little schemes began to stir.

She wasn’t afraid of being treated as a tool by him — she was only afraid of not having room to prove her worth.

"You’ve already withdrawn from the exam, haven’t you?" Kaoru suddenly asked.

At that moment, Nanase Tsubasa snapped back to her senses and nodded.

"Mr. Tsukishiro told me... that you were on the boat, so I came aboard."

Whatever the reason, boarding the boat was equivalent to voluntarily forfeiting.

She had already lost her qualification for the exam and couldn’t return to the uninhabited island.

Kaoru estimated their scores and figured there shouldn’t be any problem, so he said, "Your scores can hold up. If you’re withdrawing, then withdraw. Spend the next few days resting on the ship."

Though he felt a bit sorry for Amasawa Ichika, the school couldn’t possibly send Nanase Tsubasa back to the deserted island, so he could only let Amasawa Ichika continue wandering around the island.

Nanase Tsubasa let out a soft "mm," her thoughts still unorganized—thinking about Tsukishiro, about her parents’ debt, about what Kaoru had said to her, and about what she could do from now on.

Just as she was thinking these things, she suddenly saw Kaoru’s face very close to hers.

She panicked for a moment, and before she could even think, Kaoru pressed down on her shoulders, as if not giving her a chance to escape.

"Nanase, may I ask you something?" Kaoru asked her.

"Y-yes, of course. What does the President want to ask?" Nanase Tsubasa was a bit cautious, with a hint of confusion flickering in her eyes.

"Are you angry?" Kaoru asked again.

"Why would you say that?" Nanase Tsubasa looked surprised—she wasn’t angry at all.

"I didn’t consult you, suddenly pulling you over to my side, just to satisfy my own selfish desires." Kaoru paused slightly, "If I were in such a situation, I would probably be angry too."

Nanase Tsubasa was taken aback for a moment, then she waved her hands and quickly said, "No, no, I’m not angry."

After saying that, she hesitated for a moment.

"I’m a pervert," Kaoru pointed at himself, "a super pervert who would stare at you every day, and might even secretly take advantage of Nanase. Pulling you to my side is also to take advantage of you."

Oddly enough, the way he was so serious, calling himself a pervert over and over, made Nanase Tsubasa a bit amused.

"So, I think if Nanase dislikes me, you can just say it directly, there’s no need to keep it in your heart."

Kaoru was indeed sincere, especially seeing her in a white shirt, looking so unguarded, as if undoing the buttons would reveal a soft, fluffy big rabbit, which would give him some bad thoughts.

Any normal man would find it hard to ignore Nanase Tsubasa’s charm, after all, she is a voluptuous beautiful girl, so it’s normal to sneak a few extra glances.

Actually, this wasn’t the first time he’d said something like this.

The last time, it made Nanase Tsubasa think he was a pervert who was completely unashamed—unlike certain people who insisted on making excuses, which only left an even worse impression.

Nanase Tsubasa thought for a moment, then asked, "Can I take it that the President is asking me why I didn’t resist you?"

Kaoru nodded.

If Nanase Tsubasa had been able to tolerate his wanton behavior before, it was because of Tsukishiro Tsunenari’s orders—but the situation was different now.

She had essentially been sold to Tsukishiro and then Tsukishiro had in turn sold her to Kaoru.

Did she really feel nothing about that?

And yet, from just now until this very moment, Nanase Tsubasa had at most shown surprise, but she displayed none of the resistance she ought to have toward Kaoru, quickly accepting the fact.

After all, Kaoru was a pervert—even she knew that full well.

Nanase Tsubasa stared at Kaoru for no apparent reason, causing the latter to unconsciously avert his gaze.

"If you ask me to evaluate the President, the President is a disgusting pervert who isn’t devoted to girls, likes to be fickle, and even though he already has a girlfriend, he still goes after other girls."

"Also, the President’s mind is full of dirty thoughts, he likes staring at girls, and he’s always teasing them—every single one is something I hate about him."

"I once tried to find the President’s good qualities, but your flaws make it impossible for me to see any. If I actually stayed with you, I’d definitely be devoured clean."

The more she said, the more interesting Kaoru’s expression became. He had originally just wanted to ease her mood, but who knew she’d be this blunt.

Still, Kaoru had enough self-awareness not to interrupt Nanase Tsubasa.

"If I had to say one thing, self-awareness might be the President’s only good point. I’ve never seen anyone talk to a girl the way you do." Nanase Tsubasa waited a moment. "Doesn’t the President have anything he wants to say?"

"You’ve said it all—what am I supposed to do?" Kaoru’s face was covered in dark lines. "It’s not like I can seal your mouth shut and stop you from spreading all this around, can I?"

Nanase Tsubasa stared intently at him—especially at the hands he had placed on her shoulders.

Kaoru looked slightly embarrassed and was just about to let go when he heard Nanase Tsubasa say something.

"President, are you thinking of doing something bad with me?"

At her words, Kaoru couldn’t take his eyes off her, watching the girl’s slightly parted lips.

The touch of her shoulder earlier still lingered with a soft, silky sensation, as if pressing harder would yield resistance, tempting him to go further without thinking.

"I can’t argue with that, since Nanase is so cute." Kaoru still had his wits about him, managing to restrain his wicked thoughts.

"But I won’t do anything to you right now."

Having just devoured two girls on the island, Kaoru wasn’t so far gone as to continue and consume Nanase Tsubasa, which would make her feel like he was forcing her.

Though Kaoru never had much noble morality to begin with, he just cared about their feelings right now.

Nanase Tsubasa pursed her lips, then suddenly smiled, leaving Kaoru feeling a bit puzzled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, just that the President seems a bit strange." With that, Nanase Tsubasa’s smile faded, and she wore a serious expression.

"If it’s my first kiss, I don’t mind."

Kaoru was stunned for a moment, then saw the girl gently close her eyes.

This gesture’s implication could not have been more obvious.

Any man would have caught her hint, and Kaoru was no exception.

Kaoru wrapped his arm around her shoulder, feeling how soft and small she was.

He lowered his head, leaning close to her cheek, and could see the girl’s long eyelashes trembling gently.

Her slightly flushed lips looked particularly inviting to kiss.

He kissed her, brushing against her nose, catching an alluring scent.

He didn’t extend his tongue, just a shallow kiss.

"Hmm... it’s not as bad as I imagined." Nanase Tsubasa opened her eyes. "This level of badness, I don’t dislike it."

"Are you sure?" Kaoru knew most girls treasured their first kiss.

"President, are you really not satisfied until a girl hates you?" Nanase Tsubasa tilted her head, looking at him with a faint, half-smiling expression.

Slightly embarrassed, Kaoru explained, "It was a bit sudden... I thought you would hate it."

Hearing this, Nanase Tsubasa rose slightly onto her tiptoes and, for the first time, took the initiative to kiss Kaoru—then extended her tongue.

Such a sweet kiss left Kaoru dazed for a long moment before he came back to his senses.

"This is my little way of paying you back, President." Nanase Tsubasa smiled softly.

Without realizing it, she extended the tip of her delicate tongue and licked her lips, which seemed to tingle slightly with heat.

Kaoru felt like he was about to lose control.

Unable to stop himself, he pulled her into his arms and, under the girl’s surprised gaze, kissed her again.

At first, Nanase Tsubasa was able to go along with him, but his hands began to wander, slowly moving toward the girl’s perky rear, making her face flush with heat.

This wasn’t Nanase Tsubasa’s intention — she hadn’t planned to do anything too mischievous with Kaoru yet.

Still, Nanase Tsubasa only hesitated for a brief moment before closing her eyes again, pretending not to notice his wandering hands.

In truth, Kaoru wasn’t doing it on purpose. He had gotten so used to caressing and touching girls while kissing that it had become a natural instinct of his body.

By the time he snapped back to reality, both his hands were gripping Nanase Tsubasa’s bottom.

She was only wearing a simple shirt, so there was no barrier at all — the moment his hands touched her, he could fully feel just how soft she was.

Kaoru couldn’t help but squeeze a few times—it was too soft.

His palms were full of plump, seductive ass flesh, his fingers seeming to sink right in, filled with meaty, springy elasticity.

What made it even harder for Kaoru to hold back was that the little girl apparently wasn’t wearing underwear—bare underneath just like she was on top.

Without exaggeration, if he unbuttoned her shirt right now, Kaoru would immediately see a completely naked young girl’s body.

At that thought, Kaoru gradually got aroused.

His cock below began to stiffen, pressing against Nanase Tsubasa’s lower abdomen.

Even so, Nanase Tsubasa merely blushed. Instead of pushing Kaoru away right away, she kissed him wholeheartedly.

Their tongues were still tangled, each swallowing the other’s saliva.

Kaoru kissed her lips while playing with her ass.

The girl in his arms was so soft, so pleasant.

He knew he shouldn’t keep going, but he still couldn’t bear to let go.

Instead, he only wanted her more and more, unable to resist the urge to bully her relentlessly.

"Mmm... P-President... I can’t breathe anymore... mmm..."

Nanase Tsubasa’s breathing was rapid, because the kiss had been too intense.

Her face was flushed crimson, and her eyes were slightly dazed as she looked at Kaoru.

Her full, firm breasts were pressed completely against him, and a large expanse of extremely plump, snow-white flesh was exposed through the collar of her shirt.

A faint hint of pink areola was visible, and the deep cleavage was utterly irresistible.

At that moment, her hands gripped Kaoru’s clothes, and her body trembled occasionally, because Kaoru was freely caressing her butt.

This intense, strange sensation made Nanase Tsubasa’s face grow redder.

As Kaoru’s fingers occasionally touched sensitive spots, Nanase Tsubasa’s legs began to clench together.

The skin between her thighs unconsciously rubbed against each other, as if something was about to flow out, feeling itchy and numb.

"Nanase..." As if confirming something, Kaoru kept calling her name, his voice breathless.

Nanase Tsubasa’s earlobes were burning.

Being called by her name like this for the first time, she felt especially embarrassed, especially since he was still rubbing her butt.

"A little out of control, Nanase." Kaoru buried his face in her chest, the friction making her whole body feel hot.

"You smell so good, so sweet and soft. If you don’t run away now, I won’t be able to stop myself from eating you."

Nanase Tsubasa had just gotten out of the shower, and the mix of body wash and her natural scent gave off that sweet fragrance unique to a girl, enough to make anyone want to devour her.

On top of that, Nanase Tsubasa was completely defenseless like this—wearing nothing but a white shirt with nothing underneath.

In the face of Kaoru’s harassment, she made no attempt to resist, only blushing, practically inviting a man to commit a crime.

Even Kaoru, with the strongest willpower, couldn’t help but waver at this moment.

Nanase Tsubasa watched him nuzzle against her chest, feeling both shy and amused.

Who would tell someone to run away while groping them at the same time?

Still, his breathing against her skin sent a tingly, numbing sensation through her, like electric currents passing through, making it hard for her to resist his movements.

"P-President..." Nanase Tsubasa held onto Kaoru’s head, her voice trembling slightly.

The gesture didn’t seem like she was pushing him away, but rather like she was acting coy with him.

Kaoru felt the pair of plump breast, full of a fragrant, sweet milky scent, and finally couldn’t resist extending his tongue toward the soft white skin, eating her breasts as if he were eating ice cream, occasionally holding the cherries on top, teasing them with his tongue, spreading a cute pink flush over the girl’s skin.

At that moment, Nanase Tsubasa suddenly recalled the feeling of touching her own body, except Kaoru’s tongue and fingers were far better than hers—a girl’s self-pleasure could never produce such intense sensations, as if her whole body were about to be devoured by him.

Nanase Tsubasa’s cheeks burned hot.

Last time she had masturbated, she had used Kaoru as her fantasy—imagining him pressing her down in the Student Council office, playing with her tongue while thrusting into her from behind—and now that fantasy was becoming reality.

Kaoru was still eating her breast.

It was hard to imagine that a girl in the middle of puberty could possess such large, soft, smooth, and firm breasts with no sagging at all, like upturned round bowls.

This perfect curve was a beautiful sight, though her small nipples were slightly sunken, requiring Kaoru to carefully suck them out.

His efforts left Nanase Tsubasa feeling dazed.

She wasn’t a nursing mother with milk—why did he keep sucking and refuse to let go?

Nanase Tsubasa panted, gently twisting her body, her lower abdomen occasionally brushing against Kaoru’s penis.

The hard, hot sensation made her mind feel fuzzy, and she could only think how amazing Kaoru’s penis was—finally producing the proper reaction toward her.

Back when they had done naughty things before, although it was shameful, Nanase Tsubasa had indeed secretly peeked at Kaoru’s lower area, wanting to see whether he would have a reaction to her.

Being completely without experience, Nanase Tsubasa was also naive about sex.

She only knew that if a boy had a reaction to a girl, he must be thinking of doing lewd, naughty things.

If that was the case, Nanase Tsubasa’s plan at the time was to observe whether Kaoru had a reaction.

If he really did, she would make an excuse and run away, absolutely not staying to do naughty things with him.

Yet, even when they did naughty things in the Student Council office, Nanase Tsubasa couldn’t see Kaoru have any reaction.

That made her feel relieved, but also a little disappointed.

Now, feeling the penis pressed against her lower abdomen, Nanase Tsubasa discovered that she herself seemed to be having lewd thoughts as well.

She thought, as expected of him, this penis was amazing—it really was this big.

Was she about to be eaten?

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