The Underworld, Starting with Debt

'ah......'

Louisa lay helplessly on her side on the bed, the sheets soaked with sweat, as if she had been pulled out of the water.

Louisa slowly opened her eyes, her emerald green pupils glistening with a hint of moisture under the light.

"call--"

Louisa took another deep breath and looked up.

Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and the flush on her face had not yet faded.

Ito Koshi sat beside her, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a tissue. His slender fingers gently massaged Louisa's temples, and his fingertips occasionally touched Louisa's delicate and smooth skin, causing Louisa to feel a tingling sensation all over her body and involuntarily shrink her neck.

"Hey......"

"Don't forget to help me testify to the media."

The pressing fingers paused.

"......testify?"

Chapter 151 The Match

The next day, in the same room at St. Hua Academy.

The cool air blowing out of the air conditioner made people feel exceptionally comfortable and pleasant.

When Ito Koshi arrived, Louisa was already sitting on the bed, legs crossed, her slender legs swinging, the sheer white silk stockings outlining the beautiful curves of her legs.

Looking at the girl in front of him, who was as delicate as a doll, Ito Koshito's heart suddenly started beating faster, and a strange urge to see her beg for mercy surged up within him.

I can't help but think back to yesterday...

"Don't forget to help me testify to the media."

"...What kind of testimony?"

Louisa's alluring pupils narrowed, and although her charming features were still evident, her gaze turned cold.

"Are you going to back out?!"

"President Louisa, which matter are you referring to?"

"Didn't you say you understood what I meant and promised to help me testify to the media about St. Hua Academy's 'secret boyfriend' system?"

"what?"

Ito Koshitoshi rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

'It seems I misunderstood.'

Patting his cheeks, Ito Koshito carefully considered his words before explaining, "Last night, when you came to see the chairman again, I was actually there..."

"What I just said made your meaning clear, but I misunderstood and thought you wanted me to take the initiative."

"In other words, this is a misunderstanding!"

Louisa stared at him in disbelief, gritting her teeth.

"......Um."

Upon hearing Ito Kozue's explanation, Louisa was furious, clenching her teeth, wishing she could tear the handsome face in front of her to shreds.

"asshole!"

Louisa, nestled in his arms, writhed and struggled to sit up, straddling Ito Koichi. Her plump breasts pressed against his waist, and her soft, boneless hands pounded him hard.

"Bastard! Bastard!..."

The soft, warm little hands, covered in sticky sweat, made a "smack" sound every time they hit Ito Koshitoshi's hard chest.

Ito Koshito didn't dodge, letting Louisa vent her anger.

but......

Gradually, a strange feeling arose in my heart.

The soft little hands, like the paw pads of a kitten, tickled Ito Koshito's heart, making him itch with desire.

Moreover, with her movements, her two round snowballs would occasionally brush against Ito Koshito's firm skin.

Ito Koshito's breathing gradually became heavy...

However, Ito Koshitoshi did nothing. He simply slowly stretched out his arms to hug her waist, buried his head in her soft and fragrant hair, and gently stroked her tender and smooth back as if coaxing a child.

Ito Koshi could sense that Louisa was on the verge of being upset and aggrieved. If he bullied her, she would probably get even angrier and do something unpredictable.

"It's okay, I was wrong..."

He spoke softly, his deep, pleasant voice ringing in her ear, soothing her emotions.

"Bastard, bastard..."

Perhaps it was Ito Koshichi's gentle touch that touched Louisa's deepest, most hidden soft spot.

Gradually, she stopped hitting him, her eyes reddening as she leaned on his shoulder, tears streaming down her smooth forehead.

Louisa cried very softly, as if afraid of being heard by others, so she pressed her whole body tightly against Ito Koshitoshi.

The gentle, comforting hand on her back made Louisa's heart flutter slightly.

Okay...I miss that feeling so much, it's like the warmth of being held in my dad's arms when I was a child.

"It's all your fault..."

Looking up at Ito Koichi, Louisa's eyes were slightly red, her watery eyes sparkling, and she murmured softly.

"Yes, it's all my fault."

Reaching out to wipe away the tears on her face, Ito Koshizumi smiled gently and said, "So, are you going to punish me?"

"That......"

"Except for the thing you mentioned."

Louisa had barely opened her mouth when Ito Koshito interrupted her, which made her feel annoyed again.

After thinking for a moment, Ito Koshiki gently kissed her wet, thick eyelashes and whispered:

"Luisa, let's have a match."

"Contest?"

“Yes, if Louisa can make me beg for mercy, then even if Louisa wins, I'll testify for her. But if Louisa…”

"If I beg you for mercy, I'll give up on making this public!"

Louisa took over the conversation, proudly raising her pointed chin and staring intently at him.

Ito Koshichi smiled and said, "Shall we begin now?"

Upon hearing this, Louisa paused for a moment, and the scene that had just made her so embarrassed suddenly flashed into her mind.

'If I continue now, I'll become a complete mess! Damn it, I actually went to a mere man...'

Louisa bit her lip tightly: "Tomorrow, there's a match tomorrow. Today, I'm not feeling well, yes! Not feeling well!"

"Haha~"

"Hey!"

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Time goes back to the present.

Ito Kozue slowly walked to Louisa's side, sat on the bed, and pressed himself close to her.

Louisa trembled slightly, instinctively wanting to move to the side.

but......

Ito Kozue didn't give her a chance to escape. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her close to his chest, making her sit on his lap.

"Luisa, the match is about to begin!"

Upon hearing this, Louisa's pretty face flushed red, she bit her lip lightly, and said with a coquettish snort, "Just wait, I'll defeat you easily this time, and you'll definitely beg for mercy from me!"

"Hehe~ I'm looking forward to it."

Raising his hand, Ito Kozue gently stroked Louisa's smooth, golden hair. Yesterday, Ito Kozue had noticed that Louisa seemed to really enjoy this gentle caress.

Sure enough, when Ito Koshi's fingertips gently caressed Louisa Rou's head, it seemed to bring a strange magic, making Louisa feel numb all over, and a faint blush appeared on her fair and tender face.

"Louisa..."

Ito Koshito called softly, his hand tracing the smooth, delicate neck of her neck.

"Excuse me~"

"......Hmm~"

..........

"Luisa, you have a great figure!"

His voluptuous breasts were in his grasp, like holding a large Western doll. They were exceptionally soft. Louisa clearly didn't exercise often; her muscles were soft and chubby, with a lot of flesh. However, her skin was extremely supple and smooth, as silky and delicate as satin.

"This kind of thing...only attracts the attention of foolish men..."

Louisa's fair cheeks flushed crimson, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and her thick eyelashes trembled gently with shyness.

"Louisa..."

Perhaps out of anticipation, Louisa, beneath her simple school uniform, dressed exceptionally sexily, radiating an alluring charm under the lights.

Louisa's face grew increasingly flushed, her beautiful eyes filled with a dreamy look.

"Luisa, if you surrender now... I'll forgive you."

"How...how could that be? Don't say such nonsense! Mere, mere Ito..."

......

"Well......"

When Louisa came to her senses again, her thick eyelashes were covered with evaporated sweat, and her eyes became misty.