What is a mother's duty? Even the most naive girl could answer that question.
Horikita Suzune might be clueless about relationships between men and women, but that didn't mean she was a fool.
Even if she had forgotten how her mother raised her as a child, she had at least heard about one thing.
A faint, slightly sweet fragrance filled the air beneath Kaor's nose.
She didn't know how to seduce a man, yet her completely crimson face radiated an irresistible allure.
Her slightly trembling hands rested on the buttons of her shirt, her expression still carrying the usual untouchable coldness, her eyelids slightly lowered as she remained silent.
Soon, the snowy peaks before him slowly revealed their true form.
A blush gradually spread across her neck, her delicate collarbones glistening with an incredibly smooth and fair sheen.
Under Kaoru's gaze, Horikita Suzune silently covered her chest, then seemed to remember something and gritted her teeth before slowly lowering her hands again, though her eyes still burned with resentment.
"I feel like I'm forcing a decent woman into prostitution," Kaoru remarked with a faint smile.
"Up until now, your actions have perfectly embodied that," Suzune retorted, feeling the slight chill of late summer as a faint pink flush rose on her sensitive skin, making him feel increasingly heated.
"Or have you finally developed a shred of conscience?"
"No, I just never thought you'd actually go through with it," Kaoru said quietly.
Horikita Suzune grew angry, suppressing her irritation as she coldly replied.
"In your eyes, have I always been such a terrible person? I told you—once I make up my mind about something, no matter what it is, I'll see it through. I'll shock you and my brother."
Whether Horikita Manabu would be shocked, Kaoru didn't know, but he certainly was right now.
"Fine, my mistake. I shouldn't have underestimated your resolve," Kaoru apologized sincerely.
"Mommy Suzune, can I touch them?"
Horikita Suzune fell silent.
After going this far, why was he still asking?
The more seriously he posed the question, the more embarrassed she felt.
Wait—this guy was definitely doing it on purpose...
"I'll pretend I didn't see it," she said coldly.
Hearing this, Kaoru got the general idea and reached out, gently grasping the breast before him.
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A while later, Horikita Suzune bit her lower lip hard, stifling the sounds rising in her throat, her full chest heaving uncontrollably as her neck flushed completely red.
"Unbelievable... you pervert!"
Her eyes burned with humiliation and fury, glaring at him as if he were trash, her words nearly grinding between her teeth.
Kaoru helped her straighten her skirt, unconsciously licking his lips before giving a somewhat guilty smile.
"Suzune, you're just too adorable. It's hard for me to control myself."
"Control yourself!" Horikita Suzune grew angrier the more she thought about it, her face burning red.
"Touching it was bad enough, but why did you have to... to... You're such a pervert!"
The words stuck in her throat—she simply couldn't say it out loud.
"But I listened to you in the end, didn't I? I didn't take it off," Kaoru argued slyly.
"You still dare to say that!" Horikita couldn't hold back anymore, pounding his chest several times.
"Today's demands weren't just one thing—first you wanted me to act like your mom, then you groped me, and in the end, you even... sucked! That's way too much!"
"Not at all. I only had one request from start to finish," Kaoru insisted, refusing to admit it.
"There are even guys out there who play as JK dads—what they do in private is way worse than this."
In truth, it was just that Kaoru happened to have several wishes he could fulfill at once, so he decided to check them all off in one go with Horikita Suzune.
Making Suzune act like his mom, getting her to cheer him up, touching her soft little nipples and tasting her sweetness—he had crossed them all off his list.
Horikita glared at him clearly furious.
"I don't care! This was my first time, you know. Aren't you afraid I'll tell my brother?"
"If that's the case, does that mean I have to marry you now?" Kaoru put on a thoughtful expression.
Horikita rejected him without hesitation.
"I would never marry a pervert. Not now, not ever."
As she spoke, she began putting her clothes back on, and her breast disappeared from view.
"Enough already. How long are you going to lie there?"
Kaoru closed his eyes and said slowly, "Let me calm down for a bit."
Horikita frowned.
What did he need to calm down about?
Then, the girl suddenly remembered what had just happened—the natural reaction of a man—and her face flushed again.
She couldn't help but sneak a glance.
It seemed much smaller now than before.
"Two more minutes," Horikita said sternly, though she had no idea how a man's body worked.
Still, this strange, thrilling sensation made her heart race uncontrollably.
She had expected Kaoru to take things even further, but surprisingly, he had stopped.
Not that what he had done wasn't already outrageous—Horikita had almost thought she was going to lose her first time right then and there.
Yet Kaoru hadn't pushed beyond that point.
Horikita stared at him with mixed emotions.
His closed lashes hid his usual teasing gaze, and his slightly youthful face still carried a boyish charm.
His jawline was clean and sharp, his lips slightly pursed and a little dry.
For some reason, she couldn't stop looking at his lips.
'Why would my brother take a liking to such a shameless guy?' Horikita muttered under her breath.
Just then, a faint vibration startled her.
Seeing that it was just his phone lighting up, she sighed in relief—only to feel a wave of embarrassment at herself for staring at him for so long.
Buzz—
The phone vibrated again.
Horikita glanced at Kaoru.
"Someone must be messaging me. Could you pass me my phone?" Kaoru suddenly spoke up.
"Can't you get it yourself?" Horikita replied coldly.
"I don't want to get up. The thought of Suzune running away the moment I rise makes me feel especially reluctant," Kaoru opened his eyes just in time to see her furious expression.
"Hmph. If you don't get up now, you'll face the consequences." Horikita Suzune's voice was cold.
Since his demands had been met, she naturally wouldn't tolerate him lazing around any longer.
Seeing this, Kaoru obediently sat up.
Horikita Suzune expressionlessly rubbed her thigh, which had turned red from serving as his pillow. It was slightly numb and would probably take a while to recover.
Kaoru picked up his phone from the side, glanced at it, then placed a box of tissues in front of Horikita Suzune.
"What's the meaning of this?" Horikita Suzune was puzzled by his action.
Kaoru blinked in surprise and tentatively asked.
"So… you're not wet?"
Horikita Suzune froze for a moment before snapping back to reality, glaring at him with gritted teeth.
"I'm going to kill you one of these days!"
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