Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

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"This girl is the eldest daughter of Kasugazono Group, Hoshizaki Sayo." Another idol added.

Asano Mio bit her lip lightly and looked down at the patterns on the floor.

"Wow! It's her!"

Akasaka Feiye picked up a box of juice next to her and shook it: "The juice I drink every day is from Kasugaen. Miura-san is so lucky to be able to date someone like him."

"But it's nothing for such a handsome guy to be favored by the young lady."

"If I weren't an idol, I would definitely talk to you..."

Oshima Yui knocked Akasaka Feiye on the head and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Asano Mio looked at the phone screen in a daze.

Gensuke...

Looks very happy...

"Damn it!"

After the game, Gensuke Miura, who tried his best but failed to defeat Hawking's exclusive mount, knelt on the playground.

The 5000 yen shopping mall voucher just slipped away from my hands...

"Gensuke." Seeing him like this, the young lady sat down beside him with an apologetic look on her face: "I'll treat you to a big dinner tomorrow..."

"It's okay, it's not Saya's fault. Humans can't defeat machines." Miura Gensuke raised his head and prepared to take Saya to a deserted place and kiss her to make up for his loss.

The next second, he saw Xuechuan Haruka's wheelchair slowly driving in front of him.

The pair of tender little white hands were holding the championship prize.

Not only did he win the game, he even came here to show off!

"elder brother……"

Xiaoyao handed the voucher to him directly.

It turns out that my sister is the best!

Miura Gensuke's expression changed instantly and he touched Xiaoyao's head lovingly.

"If you have time, can you buy me some socks, brother?" Xiaoyao tilted his head.

So he just asked me to run errands!

Miura Gensuke pinched her cheek hard and said, "I'm very busy this weekend, go buy it yourself."

"Saya, let's go."

"Huh? Where are you going?"

After returning to the reasoning club's activity room, Gensuke Miura drew the curtains.

The room suddenly became much darker.

Hoshizaki Saya sat on the sofa and looked at his back.

Miura Gensuke suddenly took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, making the atmosphere instantly become a little strange.

"What are you doing..." Hoshizaki Sayo grabbed a strand of blonde hair in panic.

"Give me a shoulder massage."

Miura Gensuke lay on the sofa: "Also, you are already dating, why is Miss still so shy?"

"I will do something even more extreme in the future."

The young lady blushed and took off the manicure on her hands: "Pervert..."

"Hehe, it's too late to realize it now." Miura Gensuke closed his eyes and enjoyed Saya's massage.

In fact, he just wanted to be alone with the other person.

Chat or something.

With so many people watching on the playground, the young lady couldn't relax at all.

"Gensuke..." Hoshizaki Sayo gently pinched his shoulders and asked curiously, "Do you usually... do that kind of thing?"

"What's the matter?" Miura Gensuke smiled. "Although we are lovers, we haven't reached the point where we can read each other's minds."

"Um..." Hoshizaki Sayo blushed and patted him: "That's it..."

"Those weird single-player scenes in those perverted games Gensuke plays..."

Miura Gensuke understood.

The eldest lady was asking if he could defend himself normally.

"Saya, have you ever done this?" Miura Gensuke was also curious.

With so many maids around, it seems like you don't have much private space, right?

Wouldn’t the young lady be very depressed?

"Huh? I wouldn't do anything as dirty as that!"

Hoshizaki Sayo's ears turned red: "I am very... very..."

The young lady, unable to find an adjective, simply shut her mouth in anger.

"Do you want me to help the young lady?" Miura Gensuke smiled and sat up.

"I don't want to! Pervert Gensuke..." Although she said it angrily, Sayo was not really angry. She just lowered her head shyly.

Miura Gensuke leaned close to the girl's cheek and asked, "Has Sayo ever dreamed of me?"

"Hmm..." Saya's voice was weak.

"What are we doing in the dream?"

Sayo bit her lip tightly, as if recalling something painful: "I dreamed that Gensuke was playing a game with me, and I ended up losing..."

Miura Gensuke bit the girl's earlobe speechlessly.

It was supposed to be the best time of our lives, but it was ruined by video games.

He lowered his head and kissed the young lady on her pink lips.

There was mist in Sayo's clear and beautiful eyes, and she showed no intention of resisting at all.

She is so arrogant when chatting and so coquettish when kissing.

"Like it?"

"I don't like it..."

Miura Gensuke smiled and stroked the young lady's blonde hair: "I really like kissing Saya."

"Yeah." Sayo blinked her beautiful eyes proudly: "Of course, after all, my charm is..."

"Besides, I really want to kiss Saya in other places." Miura Gensuke added with a smile.

other places?

The young lady, who recalled the galgame scene, was startled and quickly covered her chest:

"Gensuke...are you trying to call me mom?!"

Miura Gensuke's head felt a little numb.

He remembered that in those strange games that Xiao Mio downloaded, there was indeed a CG where someone drank milk and called for their mother...

However, that was just a hobby between young lovers.

How could it leave such a deep shadow on the young lady?

Come to think of it, Saya is actually quite serious... After all, she is well protected by the maids and has basically not been exposed to any strange knowledge.

But when humans fall in love, there are actually many ways.

I can only let myself develop slowly.

He glanced at the plump chest so close to him.

Although she is still a second-year JK, Sayo's figure is really the hottest among hot girls.

"Besides that, there are other places to kiss."

Miura Gensuke continued to tease Saya.

Not the mouth...

Not breasts...

“…” Hoshizaki Saya, who had come up with a specific answer by process of elimination, squeezed her knees together.

There wasn't any big reaction this time...

Do you really want to kiss yourself?

Miura Gensuke glanced at the hem of the young lady's skirt.