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Chapter 9 - Chapter 9: Cream Puffs on the Rooftop

"Sexual Guidance? Don't you have experience in that area yourself?" Su Ze lifted his eyelids and subconsciously activated his Eye of Truth.

[Name: Obata Yui]

[Keywords: Cute, Sporty Girl, Gentle]

[Hobbies: Sports]

[Psychology: Wants to do embarrassing things with her boyfriend, so she wants Su Ze to give her sexual guidance]

[Introduction: Panicked by her boyfriend's sudden request, she doesn't want to give herself away casually for the first time]

Only three keywords, and all very ordinary.

Su Ze felt bored and casually said, "Students shouldn't be in relationships. Break up."

Obata Yui instantly froze: "Ah… okay."

The Hypnosis content included obeying the Sexual Guidance Counselor.

Although Obata Yui felt very sad, she still planned to comply.

Su Ze couldn't be bothered to take off his pants for girls like Obata Yui who showed no signs of bursting Desire Points.

He wasn't a medical student, so why should he work for free?

Su Ze was about to continue sleeping when his eyes suddenly lit up.

The main character had arrived.

A blue-haired figure walked into the classroom, heading straight towards him.

[Name: Miyajima Sakura]

[Keywords: Honest, Friendly, Kendo Club President, Beautiful Girl]

[Hobbies: Kendo]

[Psychology: Has a good impression of Su Ze, felt the first stirrings of romantic feelings]

[Introduction: Impeccable in both sports and academics. Due to strict upbringing, she rarely watches TV, so she lacks common sense. She is honest and does not judge others by their appearance or attitude. It should be noted that her father is a police officer.]

[Admiration from Miyajima Sakura +5]

The girl's affection was naked and direct.

"Su Ze-jun, can you come out for a moment? I have something to tell you." Miyajima Sakura looked left and right, her smile bright.

"Okay." Su Ze nodded, stood up, and walked out of the classroom with Miyajima Sakura, heading to the rooftop.

The school rooftop was not maintained, so almost no one came there. Moreover, the outermost perimeter was fenced off with wire.

Miyajima Sakura skillfully locked the door.

Su Ze smiled and said, "Miyajima, do you come here often?"

"Sometimes when I'm tired from kendo practice, I come here to get some fresh air. It feels better." Miyajima Sakura smiled, her reason simple, without any melancholic past.

"I see." Su Ze nodded, looking at Miyajima Sakura, waiting for her to continue.

[Admiration from Miyajima Sakura +1]

[Admiration from Miyajima Sakura +1]

Is she trying to pick up where we left off last time?

Su Ze guessed.

"Excuse me, Su Ze-jun, what is your relationship with Kurashiki Reina?" Miyajima Sakura looked directly at Su Ze, her long blue hair gently swaying in the breeze.

"Classmates. We just have a good relationship, and my house is close to hers," Su Ze replied without batting an eyelid.

After all, they would be living under the same roof from now on, so of course, they were close.

"Is that so? Then I'm relieved." Miyajima Sakura's cherry-red lips pouted, and she let out a sigh of relief. Then she took out a pink letter from behind her back, bowed, and said, "Then, Su Ze-jun, please accept my confession letter!"

After saying that, Miyajima Sakura felt herself being embraced, and then her lips were invaded.

This made her breath quicken instantly, and she turned her head slightly: "Su Ze-jun, does this mean you accept? Stop, stop, don't you want to read what's written in the letter?"

Su Ze wished he could melt Miyajima Sakura into his body; he had no desire to read any letter.

Miyajima Sakura did not resist Su Ze's mischievous hands. In her opinion, since Su Ze had agreed to her request for a relationship, it was perfectly normal for a couple to do these things.

"Su Ze-jun, do you remember the first time you came to the Kendo Club? Even though you had no kendo foundation, you were able to defeat me and the other students," Miyajima Sakura confessed her affection. "Every time you came after that, you swept everyone away. My gaze, little by little, little by little, was drawn to you…"

Su Ze did indeed frequent the Kendo Club.

After all, in passionate places like the Kendo Club, people's emotions run high, which is conducive to generating Desire Points.

Of course, the prerequisite was to stand out.

Otherwise, if you remained obscure, no one would have any thoughts about you.

Miyajima Sakura's words became softer and softer. Suddenly, she let out a soft moan, as if a forbidden area had been touched.

[Admiration from Miyajima Sakura +19]

[Pleasure from Miyajima Sakura +22]

[Desire from Miyajima Sakura +100]

Pure Desire Points erupted?

A good sign!

This was the good thing about characters from the Li World; their desires were easily aroused.

Miyajima Sakura was pressed against the wall, standing on one leg, while her other fair, slender, slightly muscular long leg was propped up by Su Ze's arm.

Su Ze knew Miyajima Sakura was a virgin, so his movements were very gentle. His fingers traced her skin inch by inch, and her fair skin turned a peach-like pink as his fingertips roamed, looking incredibly alluring.

Miyajima Sakura quickly couldn't bear such tender caresses. She bit her red lips tightly, breathing softly and delicately, her slender arms wrapped tightly around Su Ze, as if fearing she would fall.

"Are you ready, Sakura?" Su Ze felt the time was right. With a gentle flick of his finger, her panties deviated from their original position.

Miyajima Sakura's body was already soft enough; she urgently needed something firm to balance it out.

"Shall we make cream puffs, Sakura?" Su Ze pulled out his cream puff making tool.

Making cream puffs on the rooftop, although occasionally there would be wind and sand, making the cream puffs less than perfect, Miyajima Sakura was only an apprentice, so the personal experience brought by the scenery was the most important.

"Mmm~" Miyajima Sakura felt her mind go blank.

Whatever Su Ze-jun wanted to do, she was willing.

The next second.

She let out a delicate cry, and then her lips were blocked as a relatively large object lashed in, wantonly stirring the sweet fluid.

Miyajima Sakura whimpered, clear tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Although it was the man in front of her who was hurting her, due to the pain below, she had to hold him tightly to gain a sense of security.

The girl cried out in pain, but Su Ze did not rush to push further until the notification of Desire Points entering his account sounded in his mind. Only then did he continue making cream puffs.

"Su Ze-jun."

"Hmm?"

"Am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful, but do you know when you attract me the most?"

"When? I really want to know."

"When you wear your kendo uniform… when you practice kendo!"

"Lewd! Despicable! If you want to see me in my kendo uniform, come to my house next time."

"Alright, alright."

More and more cream puffs were made, but Miyajima Sakura soon felt a little tired.

The first time shouldn't be too intense.

Miyajima Sakura was truly too delicate.

And Su Ze had reached a critical moment.

Every girl had her own wonderful qualities, and it was impossible for him not to be excited.

Su Ze decisively lifted Miyajima Sakura's other leg, supporting her bent knees with both hands and pressing them against the wall.

Although the posture for making cream puffs became strange, it increased the output of cream puffs.

The girl was suspended in the air, and the tender skin of her legs immediately reddened from rubbing against the wall.

But Su Ze couldn't care less about that now.

The girl was one hundred and seventy centimeters tall, a perfectly standard great beauty, with a beautiful face and a good figure.

Now that this great beauty was in such a posture, any man would be unable to resist charging forward with abandon.

As Miyajima Sakura cried out and held on tighter, Su Ze's speed became faster and faster.

Finally, their high-pitched cries merged into a grand symphony.

This was a symphony of happiness.

No one disliked making cream puffs.

This was the best self-cultivation activity.

Tea ceremonies, antiques, calligraphy—all were nonsense!

A young man in his twenties, hard as iron every day, how could he have the mind to play with those things?

Just ask any high school student if he would rather make cream puffs with his twenty-year-old girlfriend or drink tea.

Nine out of ten would choose to make cream puffs.

And one would choose to make them twice!

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