I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

"..."

Hioko instinctively shivered and couldn't help but glance back in the direction of Hanako's room.

"Really..."

Chapter Seventy: I Want Too

"Arisa, catch!"

"Good~"

The sneakers made a constant squeaking sound on the basketball court, and the girls in their basketball uniforms were sweating profusely as they played. I wonder how many boys wanted to come to the stadium to watch.

Unfortunately, right now, there's only one boy in the entire gymnasium, sitting on the sidelines, and he looks completely distracted.

After the club activities ended, unusually, Nozomi changed her clothes with Arisa in the locker room of the gymnasium before walking with her towards the station.

"Mio..."

"Ok?"

Hearing Arisa suddenly call her name, Nozomi looked up and curiously looked at the girl walking beside her, wanting to see what she had to say.

She gazed at him intently with her beautiful, wine-red eyes before asking softly.

"Mio, is something on your mind today? You've been acting strange ever since swimming lesson, but you won't tell me what's wrong."

"...Is it so obvious?"

Nozomi subconsciously touched her face, harboring some doubt about what Arisa had said.

However, even if she asked, Mio would never tell Arisa that Hanako-san wanted to take advantage of him.

If he were to tell her, Hanako from that toilet stall probably wouldn't see the sun rise tomorrow, and he didn't want to lose such a cunning strategist who was trying to take advantage of him.

then.

Pressed by the girl beside her, Nozomi pondered for a while before coming up with a perfect excuse to fool Arisa.

He cleared his throat, coughed a few times, and then spoke.

"Ever since you made me do that kind of thing, Arisa, you've almost forgotten about it, haven't you..."

"That seems to be true... but what does this have to do with you being in a bad mood, Mio?" Arisa asked, somewhat puzzled.

As a result, a blush quietly appeared on Ximiao's fair face as she whispered an explanation to the girl.

"Could you... help me with this once?"

"Eh?"

Clearly not expecting Nozomi to say that, Arisa paused for a moment, then gave a meaningful smile.

……

apartment.

As the sound of a key turning in the door came from the hallway, Fanxia, ​​who was sitting on the sofa slacking off, knew that it was the sound of Xiling returning.

After a while, she heard the door open and then close again. As expected, she heard Xi Ling greet her after she returned.

"Fanxia-nee~ I'm back!"

"Welcome back, Mio~ How was your day at school?"

"It's barely passable."

The two chatted intermittently from a distance. It wasn't until Xi Ling entered the living room that she noticed several strange marks on Xi Ling's body.

It doesn't look like a mosquito bite, so it's probably only the devil who went to school with the boy who could do something like this.

But before she could draw a conclusion, she still had to ask Himo, as was customary.

"Mio, what happened to those marks on your body? Were you bitten by bugs?"

"Huh? This... It's probably because it accidentally bumped into something on the train and that's how it got like this."

Seeing Mio's stammering manner, it seemed that it was indeed Arisa's doing, she couldn't help but think.

Before she could question Xi Ling in detail about what had happened, he hurriedly went back to his room, as if he were avoiding her.

Hmm, very suspicious!

Once back in her room, Xi Ling silently breathed a sigh of relief. After locking the door, she began to take off her clothes.

A rustling sound filled the room, and as the clothes slipped to the floor, the boy's youthful body was laid bare in the mirror.

As can be seen, in addition to the red marks on his neck and arms that Fanxia had just seen, there were also these red marks on both sides of his chest and thighs.

It's hard to imagine what Arisa did to leave so many marks on him.

However, there was no sign of anger on Nozomi's face; in fact, there was an indication that she wanted Arisa to continue doing this.

She found a thin long-sleeved shirt in the closet, put it on, and then slowly walked out of the room.

But he found that Fanxia's gaze was fixed on him, as if she wanted to interrogate him, a criminal, which made him very uncomfortable.

To stop Fanxia from staring at her like that, Ximiao had no choice but to hide in the kitchen, using making dinner as an excuse.

After a while, the aroma of food wafted out of the kitchen, and then Ximiao was seen carrying the meal to the living room and placing dinner on the dining table.

"Come on~ Sister Fanxia, ​​it's time for dinner."

"..."

"Sister Fanxia?"

She called out several times, but there was no response from Fanxia on the sofa. Ximiao looked over with some confusion.

He saw that she was still staring straight at him, as if she wanted to punish him on the spot, which made Xi Ling feel a little embarrassed and unsure of what to do.

Fanxia quietly got up and sat down next to him. A pleasant scent wafted over.

"Tell me~ what exactly did you and Arisa do today?"

"Huh? I don't quite understand, what are you talking about, Fanxia-nee?"

Xi Ling intended to continue pretending to be stupid, but Fan Xia grabbed his arm, pulled up his sleeve, and revealed the red mark left by Arisa.

"The evidence is right here. Are you still going to try and deny it, Nozomi? Anyway! What Arisa did, I'm going to do too!"

"……Really?"

Unexpectedly, Fanxia would say that on her own initiative, which surprised and delighted Ximiao.

Looking at the boy's happy expression, as if he was really looking forward to her saying those words, Fanxia felt very strange.

After the two finished dinner, Ximiao obediently sat on Fanxia's lap, ready to do what she had been told before dinner.

However, it's now Fanxia who seems a bit hesitant.

"Hey~ Mio, did Arisa really do that kind of thing? It feels so strange..."

Although she, as an artist, knows many strange and unusual patterns in order to find inspiration, this method is the first time she has ever heard of it.

Surprisingly... boys can experience the same pleasurable sensations as girls.

"Stop arguing! Wasn't it you, Fanxia-nee, who insisted on doing this? It's too late to back out now!"

"Okay... lift up your clothes."

She reluctantly conceded.

Chapter Seventy-One: Wandering Souls

"Wow~ Your technique is getting better and better~ Mio, if you ever get laid off from your company, working as a massage therapist at a brothel wouldn't be a bad option~"

"I don't want to work in a brothel..."

In Xi Ling's bedroom.

Fanxia, ​​who had just finished showering, had her silver-white hair still wet and hanging down beside her neck, with a few glistening water droplets occasionally sliding off her skin, and she had an expression of pure enjoyment on her face.

On her fair and smooth shoulders, a pair of small hands were diligently massaging her shoulders, which were sore from painting.

With only a thin towel tied around her waist, Nozomi's warm thighs were in contact with Honoka's slightly cool waist.

Because of the boy's movements, his caresses made it clear that he could feel Nozomi's body temperature and the softness of her thighs. A blush rose on Nozomi's fair face.

a long time.

Finally, after finishing her massage session with Honoka, Nozomi collapsed to the side next to her, and the two of them lay on the soft bed, their minds blank.

As can be seen, in addition to the red marks left by Arisa in the afternoon, there are several more bite marks on Hiyo's body.

"Mio~ Shall we continue tonight?"

Although it wasn't explicitly stated what it was about, Ximiao guessed what Fanxia wanted to do. Just as that soft, boneless little hand quietly landed on his leg, Ximiao shook his head.

"Never mind, Honoka-nee~ I have class tomorrow~"

After politely declining Fanxia's invitation, Ximiao got up, intending to brush her teeth and wash her face, quickly finish her homework, and then go to bed.

Seeing the boy's departing figure, Fanxia simply watched silently without showing any dissatisfaction.

The next day.

After having breakfast with Honoka, Nozomi and Arisa walked from the apartment toward the station.

"Luckily, there's no PE class today... I guess I'll have to go to the pool for PE classes for the foreseeable future."

Holding her phone and looking at the timetable she had taken a picture of earlier, Nozomi breathed a sigh of relief after confirming several times that there were only two physical education classes, on Monday and Thursday.

Arisa, who was sitting to the side, said something that seemed to enjoy the drama.

"It's a pity~ Many girls in the class are looking forward to continuing to have PE class. They said that Mio is super cute, and they even wanted me to take some pictures for them, but I refused."

"Eh?"

Although she didn't know whether what Arisa said was true or false, it didn't stop Nozomi's worldview from being slightly refreshed.