Zongman: Collecting starts with Shiori

Therefore, he made a decisive decision that the top priority was to deal with those urgent matters first.

Along with this barely perceptible muttering, Shiki Shoufeng turned his head and his gaze fell on Kurumi who was standing quietly at the side, motioning her to sit down again.

From the beginning to the end, Shikimori Feng did not stop the little thing's maximum frequency output, because he wanted to make sure that he could capture the tiny changes at the moment when Kurumi regained consciousness, and not miss any key nodes that might affect the situation.

Over time, this intense torture began to show its side effects.

Kuang San's face gradually turned an abnormal red, beautiful yet with an inappropriate morbidity.

Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and every breath seemed to leave a visible warm mist in the air. Everything around her seemed unusually warm because of her emotional fluctuations.

All these changes silently tell of the pressure and discomfort she is experiencing at the moment.

"Kyousan, what's your real name?"

"Tokisaki Kurumi."

"Why are you here."

"Because DEM plans to establish a branch here."

DEM club...

Although Shi Shoufeng had never heard of this name, he subconsciously felt that this was a troublesome thing.

Shi Shoufeng simply didn't bother to waste time on such a place.

"Okay, let me ask you one last question. You, Tokisaki Kurumi, are you the one who has been meeting me all this time?"

"Yes, it's me who's been meeting you."

?

Shi Shoufeng frowned.

"How do you prove it?"

Shi Shoufeng didn't think his judgment would be wrong.

He didn't believe that anyone in this world could have their melon broken again and again, even if she was an elf!

But if Kuang San admitted it under such circumstances...

All you need is proof, right?

After hearing Shikimori Kaede's question, Kuang San stood up without any hesitation.

Under Shiki Shoufeng's gaze, he quickly took off his school uniform and threw it aside.

Shikimori Feng's eyes widened as he watched Kurumi move so quickly that he didn't even have time to react, leaving her with only a pair of panties.

Chapter 136: It's a good thing for you to pretend for so long

Shikimori Kaede did not say anything about what Kurumi did, but just stood there and observed quietly.

And Kuang San didn't make any extra moves. After dealing with herself, she walked straight to Shikimori Kaede and knelt down.

She placed her delicate little hand on Shi Shoufeng's waist and then gently moved it down.

When her sight caught sight of Shikimori Kaede's quiet presence without any resistance, Kurumi's eyes suddenly flashed with a fiery light, and the sickly yet charming blush spread across her cheeks, more intense than before.

Without any hesitation, Kuang San gently stretched out her slender fingers, which gently but irresistibly wrapped around Shiki Shoufeng like a vine.

At the same time, Kuang San's cherry lips slightly opened, and the slender and crystal pink tip of her tongue quietly stretched out, and a delicate pink mist rippled around her body, like a dream, decorating the entire space exceptionally charmingly.

The pink mist seemed to have life, slowly surrounding and penetrating Shi Shoufeng silently.

Shiki Morifeng couldn't help but admire that in just a few days, the skills displayed by Kurumi were so proficient and exquisite.

This...could it be that she figured this out while biting the pen in class every day?

Shi Shoufeng could feel that her movements were light and graceful, and each time she puffed up her cheeks she looked both gentle and bold. Her unreserved and large movements made each movement just right, challenging the limits of the senses while making people involuntarily indulge in it, unable to extricate themselves.

As she moved, she felt the wet marks on her only remaining clothes.

Shikimori Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes when watching Kurumi's actions.

With a playful smile on his face, he grabbed her wide-open door with one hand and pinched it hard.

"Well!"

Kuang San's eyes suddenly widened, as if two bright rubies were suddenly given life, flashing with disbelief and astonishment.

Her delicate body shook violently under Shi Shoufeng's merciless "torture", looking like a willow swaying in a storm, and looked extremely pitiful.

On the ground, a pool of slightly sticky liquid quietly spread out below the figure, reflecting the swaying light and shadow above, silently telling the traces of this confrontation.

"Woo..."

Accompanied by an almost inaudible hum, a faint and intermittent sound escaped from Kuang San's mouth, like a candle flame swaying in the night breeze, fragile yet alluring.

A series of indistinct hums came out of her throat, carrying some suppressed restlessness.

However, Shiki Shoufeng seemed to be deaf to this. The strength in his hands did not reduce, but became more determined. With an almost irresistible force, he turned Kuang San over, making her face away from him, completely exposed to the opponent's attack. This series of actions was like a gust of wind sweeping through the wilderness, without a trace of hesitation.

Then, without any extra words or signs, Shi Shoufeng suddenly began his charge. Each impact was like a mountain torrent, full of primitive and wild power.

"..."

At this moment, Kuang San's image was somewhat crazy and intoxicated, her tongue was slightly extended, and her face was abnormally red, which was almost morbidly gorgeous, but extremely attractive. Her body seemed to have its own will, instinctively catering to every action of Shiki Shoufeng, forming a strange and subtle harmony.

"Snapped"

A crisp sound cut through the air, and Shikishou Feng's palm slapped Kuang San's waist mercilessly. The force was so great that it seemed to stir up visible ripples in the air.

"Call."

Faced with Shiki Morikaze's order, Kuang San did not resist, but obediently closed her eyes, her lips slightly opened, and her breath was rapid and heavy, like a tired little animal trying to find space to breathe in the night.

I don’t know how long this “battle” lasted. Even Kurumi’s physique, which was far superior to that of an ordinary person, began to show signs of being overwhelmed.

"Well...."

This time, the voice that came out of Kuang San's mouth was obviously a bit weak and tired. It lost the initial passion and resistance, and was replaced by a kind of hidden helplessness.

"Snapped."

Shikimori Kaede did not give any response to Kurumi's reaction, but just swung his hand down heavily again, and this time the force seemed to be even stronger than before.

The obvious slap mark on Kuang San's back was like a brand, quietly telling of everything that had just happened. There was a strange beauty hidden in the redness and swelling.

"Humph~"

However, surprisingly, instead of showing any pain or disgust, Kurumi actually raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth and let out a low and satisfied hum.

In this fierce confrontation, she seemed to have found some kind of indescribable pleasure. She was so addicted to it that she forgot all the external disturbances and her own fatigue.

Shiki Shoufeng showed no mercy and continued to work as if he was completing a job.

until--

"Uh... uh huh... no..."

Although Kuang San quickly covered her mouth, Shikimori Feng, who had been observing Kuang San, still noticed this.

"Tsk, you're lucky to have been able to endure until now, right?"

I heard a sneer coming from behind me.

Kuang San knew that she had been exposed.

It could no longer bear the joy that burst out from its bones and screamed out.

“It’s… so cool!!”

Finally, Shikishou Feng reached the limit of his endurance, and with a roar, he poured out all his energy.

"Well!..."

Kuang San endured everything, her body was covered with a thin layer of pink mist, and the peach hearts in her eyes seemed to be polished and became brighter and brighter.

"Ding Dong~ Congratulations on successfully conquering Kurumi, and you'll be rewarded with a hearty experience~"

Kuang San panted and said to Shiki Shoufeng with seductive eyes.

"I just want to confirm one thing."

"You said."

"You, have been pretending since I asked you a question, right?"

Kurumi twisted her body, feeling the warmth still inside her body.

"Well..."

A charming expression appeared on Kuang San's face.

"you guess?"

"Snapped!"

Shikimori Feng slapped the tall figure of Kurumi, and with the crazy shaking, Shikimori Feng once again began his journey.

"It's okay if you don't tell me, we can just...play slowly..."

“Ah!! I can’t stand it anymore!!”

From a quiet corner of the campus, came the unbridled and lewd voice of Kuang San.

But Shi Shoufeng was not worried that the voices would spread out.

Because he had discovered it a long time ago.

When Kuang San stepped in here, she had already set up a barrier.

No one would discover such a crazy person like Kuang San.

Except for herself who was almost exhausted.

Chapter 137 You Just Want My Body

From that day on, every day, Kurumi would helplessly succumb to Shikimori Kaede's irresistible "absolute order".

This order was like an invisible chain, tightly binding Kurumi's behavior and will, causing her to unknowingly reveal many hidden secrets and past events.

In the day-to-day communication, Shikimori Kaede gradually unveiled a corner of the mystery of Kurumi.

Through the power of "absolute command", he harvested the unknown stories and emotions about Kurumi bit by bit, just like digging for treasure.

Every time he obtained information, his understanding of Kurumi deepened, and he also had a deeper understanding of this elf whose appearance and inner self were completely inconsistent.

However, what confuses and surprises Shiki Morifeng the most is not the process of revealing these secrets, but the fateful confrontation that follows - the "battle between heaven and man".

Whenever the effect of the "absolute command" dissipated, an indescribable atmosphere of ambiguity seemed to permeate the air, foreshadowing the impending fierce confrontation.

This battle, every time, seemed like a ritual carefully planned by Kurumi, proactive and unstoppable.

Shi Shoufeng found himself so powerless in this war without the smoke of gunpowder, like a small boat struggling in the stormy waves, completely losing the ability to resist.

He was filled with confusion and frustration, not understanding why Kurumi became so strong at that moment, as if she had completely broken free from her usual shackles and showed a completely different side.

What made Shiki Shoufeng feel even more incredible was that Kuang San's allure in these duels seemed to have surpassed the comprehension of ordinary people or even elves. Her every move, every look, was like a carefully woven trap, easily bypassing Shiki Shoufeng's rational defense line and reaching the softest part of people's hearts.

In this way, the "absolute command" repeated every day and the subsequent "battle between heaven and man" constitute a peculiar and subtle network of relationships between the two.

In this web, they are not only enemies exploring each other, but also opponents on the invisible battlefield, and more like two ruthless 410 gunners.

"Humph..."

It has almost become a routine for Shikimori Feng to lower his head slightly, and narrow his eyes slightly as he looked at Kurumi who was lying on the floor of the empty classroom and breathing heavily.

Kuang San's body was slightly curled up, as if she had just experienced a fierce fight. Her chest rose and fell violently with her rapid breathing. Every breath she inhaled seemed to absorb every bit of oxygen around her, trying to calm the restlessness spreading from the depths of her soul.

Crystal clear sweat flowed slowly on her delicate skin, and skillfully slid down along the fine hair, like morning dewdrops gently falling from the tip of a leaf, outlining the delicate contours of her face like a sculpture.

The sunlight shines through the gauze curtains and falls on her soft face, adding a touch of charm to her beauty.

There was a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and yet with a subtle hint of temptation.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes flickering with satisfaction and teasing, her eyes were like a deep whirlpool that could suck people's souls and make the person being stared at sink involuntarily.

She glanced sideways at Shi Shoufeng beside her, the smile on her lips deepened, and she let out a string of silver bell-like giggles, clear and pleasant, like a mountain stream jumping over pebbles.

"Oh, Feng, ah Feng, I don't know what kind of magic you have cast on me in the past week?"