Do you like Yu-Gi-Oh even if it's like this?

Haruka was in a trance and even her breathing turned into weak whimpers. Her twisting body was restrained by pure physical violence, and then sucked continuously, as if she wanted to be sucked dry.

——Sexual tension.

And the beast-like figure still did not stop - he sensed the presence behind him, and with his black eyes, which were usually numb and gentle but now radiated a dark light, he imprinted his presence on Lecia's soul.

(……………………………………want to escape.)

When I noticed it, I was already swallowing my saliva involuntarily - and a hot response came from deep in my throat.

It was strange and unbelievable. Her mind had told her a thousand times that the teacher in front of her could not possibly hurt her.

However, the feeling of powerlessness coming from his lamb-like legs and feet and his instinct as a weak person made him feel that the "something" in front of him... must not be involved.

——Once you are involved, you can't escape.

"Lecia...is she pretty?"

Although she drank a lot of juice, she was as thirsty as she was. The sound of burning thirst woke Lecia from her momentary distraction - she didn't have time to escape and was "caught" by the sight.

——Haruka’s softened and unrecognizable face lay limp under the light of the incandescent lamp, like a trophy being flaunted.

There is only "something" with bestiality, holding the trophy and staring at the next prey.

That thing... is a teacher, but it is also something else.

It was as if the aggression was rationally suppressed like a taut string, and rearranged into a monster visible to the naked eye, with an oppressive force like a mountain pressing down on one's head...

Breathing began to become difficult... Rather than saying it was the time when it lit up five steps later, it was more like the 0-reinforced back-hand furniture towards Silver City that was targeted by Quansheng Pearl Tears.

——No, or rather, unlimited tears?

"..."

——I fight the Unlimited Pearl Tears? ...Is that true?

I just felt weak and I didn't know when I was leaning against the door frame. It was difficult to move forward or backward.

Haruka, who looked like a doll after losing consciousness but still had a softened smile on her face, was placed on a chair beside clothes. Her distracted expression had not yet recovered - the voice of the beast sounded in her ears.

"Now... back off or you will suffer the consequences."

I obviously had to respond - I tried to speak several times but couldn't even utter a word.

(I have to escape... escape from this place.)

however

——Somewhere in my heart I am looking forward to it.

The intimacy with her lover that Lecia dreamed of should not be like this... this hunting-like form.

But the person in front of her used his courage to forcefully paint his own color on her plain white paper.

(Say…say it…say I don’t want to—will he stop, right?)

Reason pulled her back a thousand times, but was suppressed by another kind of emotion that flashed with strong white, making her swallow her saliva.

"despair."

The teacher took a step toward her.

——Compared to the time before at the dining table, the distance was much closer than I had imagined; compared to that time, the distance was much closer.

It was the distance between those who were close to serve him at that time...

She could even smell the hormones, as if this force was strangling her throat - she was forced to look up at him.

(Yeah... I'm getting married...)

I thought I could accept this more easily - but when I saw that dim light and that young [door], I began to truly face the weight of this devastating situation.

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(What’s wrong with this kid?)

I stared at Leshia, my muscles still trembling with excitement.

(Damn it, my desire to destroy...can't stop.)

My head is still dizzy, as if I had drunk some strong alcohol.

Am I too excited to see Haruka, who I don't usually see...?

At this moment, she was sitting aside like a doll being manipulated by others - with saliva still on the corners of her mouth.

(My rationality...please hold on...)

If I run wild here, I will definitely hurt them.

I stared at the trembling Lesia. Her expression changed several times, and it became a mixture of anticipation and fear.

The flower-like wedding dress seemed to be opening to welcome me, and her face, with its mature features that are unique to white people, also revealed a charming smile that was not suitable for her age.

(…I can’t stop.)

How can this be stopped?

It took all my strength just to suppress my desire to destroy. My rationality seemed to be weakened. Was it because of the lack of oxygen in the small space of the dressing room?

——I am getting weaker. Is it because of the oxygen?

Or...

"Teacher"

Butterfly appeared behind Lecia.

——Come on! Hurry up... stop me!

"I want to join you too."

——My dear disciple, are you in Ganshen??(′??????｀??)

However, no matter how my rationality screamed in my body, my emotions had already taken over everyone present.

"Hey... Teacher."

Die was wearing a wedding dress of a very similar style to Haruka's, but with pure white gloves.

She obediently knelt in front of me and tried to pull down my pants skillfully.

Okay, it’s confirmed that it was her last time.

"Why do you always come to them first? Can't you come to me alone for things like this?"

——Die passed a stress test, and her stress exploded, and she fell into a heavy state.

"I'm willing to do anything for you, teacher...at least, just let me watch."

The heat and heavy words hit me again and again.

"Even if you bring them back, don't go where I can't see them - please..."

——It’s so heavy, even heavier than an egg.

She moved further towards me.

I could only raise my head and stare at Leshia.

——She didn't say anything, as if she was in a daze...she just stared at Die's movements intently.

The desire for destruction and the desire for love become the nourishment of the butterfly as the skirt sways.

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"…I'm trying on some clothes, why is there no movement?"

"Don't bother me. I told you I was playing with it."

——The rationality of the people in the room was lowered by three levels, and today's ceremony was also very enjoyable.

Each deck can have up to three cards of the same name:

Chapter 358 89 Sleep

——The next day, a new group came to take photos. They were Mei, La and... Deng.

As for the adult group, apart from La, whom I can somewhat understand, why are Mei and Deng also so excited?

"Sir, can you help me take a look at the set I picked?"

La poked her head out from the locker room.

"……no."

"Ugh?"

"I won't make the same mistake again."

"Oh~~~"

Yesterday was so exciting - Haruka and Chou completely let me run wild, and Lecia, who was watching blankly on the side and could only give a stupid smile to my calls, made me feel even more guilty.

If I hadn't been obsessed with my wedding night and barely pulled myself back to the last step - at this moment, Yao and Die would not have been able to go to school, but would have been lying at home recuperating.

Even so, I can hardly say that these two won't be discovered to be abnormal by their classmates.

Specifically, when Haruka's feet were talking to Butterfly...

...Forget it, there's no point in thinking about it. They should be able to find a way.

Yesterday, if Jie Li hadn't stopped the clerk who wanted to call the police, I would probably be glaring at some bandage thing.

——No, she was the one who was deprived of her rationality.

"Then - can you help me take a look?"

A call came from the other locker room, bringing my attention back to the present.

"Okay."

"Ah~~"

Seeing that I agreed to Mei's request, La tilted her head in dissatisfaction.

——But I didn't reply, I just walked straight into the dressing room and closed the curtain.

"..."