Strategy! Welcome to the Free Haremism Classroom

Chapter 66 Are you taking the initiative today? (Edited)

As the sky gradually darkened, Hirata gathered everyone together.

"Everyone has worked hard today. We will discuss the order of the games when the time comes. Please just keep in good shape."

Hirata looked at everyone and smiled as if they were in the spring breeze.

All sights on Class D have disappeared, because they have slowly understood that even if you know the strength of your opponent, it is completely useless, because the 'matching list' is the most important thing. Even if you know how strong or weak your opponent is, as long as you don't meet him, everything will be like a heavy punch hitting cotton, and you can't use your strength.

As Hirata finished speaking, everyone left in twos and threes.

Even Qinglong was forced to exercise today, so his clothes were more or less stained with sweat. At this moment, he just wanted to go back and take a shower and change clothes.

Not long after Kiyotaka returned to the dormitory, his door was opened from the outside. Kiyotaka calmly watched Horikita walk in from the door and smiled.

"Oh, you're quite trustworthy."

Horikita snorted in response.

"I won't break my promise to you."

"I'm glad you said that."

"Can you please stop talking like an old father?"

Horikita kicked Kiyotaka angrily.

"I'm sweaty and uncomfortable now. I need to take a shower. Do you want to join me?"

Kiyotaka invited Horikita, just to tease her, but she agreed.

"Okay, I'm sweating too."

After saying that, Horikita generously entered the bathroom first, and even pouted at Kiyotaka at the door.

Kiyotaka glanced at Horikita with a bit of surprise. She seemed a little abnormal today. Normally, she would have been so arrogant and just pushed the door and left.

But Qinglong didn't think too much about it. He walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Horikita has exercised a lot today. Even now, beads of sweat are still sliding down her forehead and flowing along her snow-white neck. Her sportswear is slightly sticking to her body because of the sweat. Her graceful figure and rosy skin are also looming as she moves.

Horikita didn't move or care when she saw Kiyotaka come in. She leaned lightly on the sink and slowly bent down to take off the sports socks on her white legs. Because of her posture, her already slightly full breasts were pressed hard against her thighs, and half of their bun-like shape appeared through the round neckline.

Then Horikita stood up, slowly took off her clothes, and stood naked in front of Kiyotaka.

Qinglong looked at the delicate body as white as jade in front of him but did nothing.

"Why, do you want me to help you?"

Horikita raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Kiyotaka and asked.

Qinglong thought about it for a moment and smiled.

“It seems pretty good?”

After saying that, Qinglong opened his hands, as if letting him be manipulated.

Horikita glared at Kiyotaka. Although her face was cold, she walked over very honestly.

As Horikita took off Kiyotaka's clothes one by one, the two of them soon stood face to face with each other in a frank manner.

Kiyotaka hugged Horikita and pretended to kiss her.

"No, it's all sweaty and dirty."

Horikita struggled while holding Kiyotaka's face open with her hands.

Kiyotaka grabbed Horikita's hands and pressed them against the wall. Horikita immediately stared at Kiyotaka, unable to move.

Kiyotaka simply ignored Horikita's murderous look, slowly moved his head towards Horikita's neck, took a deep breath, and then quietly licked it with his tongue.

The slightly salty taste with a hint of fragrance made Kiyotaka smack his lips. To his surprise, he did not expect that the fragrance emanating from Horikita's body after exercise would be stronger than usual. Kiyotaka thought that it was because Horikita sprayed something, but he did not expect it to be body odor.

This discovery aroused Kiyotaka's interest even more, and his tongue began to move around Horikita's neck.

"No, it's too dirty."

At this time, Horikita was still struggling, but it was obvious that this struggle was insincere. Her red face and increasingly blurred and watery eyes had completely betrayed her.

Horikita's legs were rubbing unconsciously, and beads of sweat were running down her thighs, but this could not extinguish the heat in her heart at all. Instead, it made her nameless fire grow stronger.

At this time, Kiyotaka let Horikita go, but Horikita threw herself into Kiyotaka's arms on her own initiative. Her little hands directly held the friend she had not seen for a long time, and she felt it grow bigger and tremble in her hands. Horikita couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"Eat it if you want."

Kiyotaka whispered in Horikita's ear, like a devil's whisper.

"I'm sweaty and dirty."

Horikita said with disdain as she slowly squatted down and opened her mouth.

Kiyotaka had long been accustomed to Horikita's tsundereness, so he simply ignored what she said and stood up straight to make it easier for Horikita to taste him.

Horikita seemed to be working extra hard today, even her petite face was a little concave, which also gave Kiyotaka an extra stimulating feeling.

Qinglong directly pressed his head against her and invaded her cherry mouth.

Horikita only felt a warm sensation in her throat, choking her to the point that tears immediately came out.

"Cough cough cough."

When Kiyotaka let go, Horikita immediately started coughing.

"It's so deep, I'm going to die."

Horikita glanced at Kiyotaka in a reproachful manner, then stood up, found a good posture, and slowly sat down on the sink with her back against the wall, as if she was sitting on a small stool, in a yoga posture.

Horikita stared at Kiyotaka with a dazed look in her eyes, and stretched out one hand to hook her finger towards Kiyotaka.

"come."

Qinglong pressed forward directly, searching for the enemy accurately and without error.

Qinglong clearly felt the muddy road, he started moving immediately and moved faster and faster as he felt the contraction.

Horikita sang passionately without reservation, as if to release the longing she had felt during this period.

"You seem to be taking the initiative today?"

Kiyotaka watched Horikita's slender waist twisting on its own and couldn't help but say jokingly.

Horikita rolled her eyes slightly, looked at Kiyotaka with blurry eyes, and did not answer. She just stretched out her arms and put them around Kiyotaka's neck, hanging her whole body on Kiyotaka.

As Qingtaka exerted force on his waist, Horikita was instantly lifted into the air. As she was lifted into the air, she was immediately given an unprecedented stimulation.

"what!!"

Horikita couldn't imagine why Kiyotaka's seemingly weak body could have such strong explosive power, just like a skilled old ox plowing the land diligently, gradually cultivating the dry land into a fertile land for farming over and over again.

The battlefield changed from the bathroom to the corridor, and then from the corridor to the bed.

During this time, they had changed countless postures, but all of them made Horikita feel like she was floating in the air.

Horikita couldn't bear Kiyotaka's impact and even planned to turn over and become the master, but she didn't expect that even though Kiyotaka was at the bottom, he was still extremely powerful.

With a spasm, the overflowing flood and the boiling magma collided violently, and Horikita uttered a high note and then collapsed in Kiyotaka's arms.

Kiyotaka buried his head in front of Horikita, took a deep breath, and found that the smell of Horikita's sweat changed from a faint fragrance to the fragrance of shower gel. This pleasant smell caused Kiyotaka to ravage Horikita's slime directly, and he would not stop until it was covered with scars.

Horikita was lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, his whole body covered with wounds. Countless scratches and kiss marks showed how intense they had just been.

At this moment, Horikita had wiped off her former coldness and became like a docile kitten, allowing Kiyotaka to manipulate her.

"Why are you so obedient today?"

Kiyotaka asked while biting Horikita's ear.

Horikita felt itchy all over and shivered, and said softly

"miss you."

Kiyotaka slapped her hard on the butt.

"This doesn't look like you?"

Horikita pinched her waist like a spoiled child and said

"Are you sick? Do you need me to look at you coldly like usual to feel comfortable?"

"Yeah, it tastes just right."

Horikita rolled her eyes seductively, then threw herself into Kiyotaka's arms, her eyelids drooping with sleepiness.

"Qinglong~ I'm tired and want to sleep..."

"Don't take a shower?"

"Well... Let's talk about it after we wake up..."

As he was talking, Horikita had slowly fallen asleep, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Qinglong kissed her forehead, covered her with the quilt, and fell asleep while holding her.

The next morning, Horikita was awakened by the glaring sunlight.

She looked at Qinglong who was sleeping soundly beside her, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush when she recalled the crazy scene yesterday. She tiptoed out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out wrapped in a bath towel, she found Qinglong already sitting on the sofa.

"you're awake?"

"Well, I woke up the moment you got out of bed."

"Oh..."

Feeling guilty, Horikita didn't dare to say more, for she was afraid that she would say something wrong and start another big fight. Although the fight was wonderful, the swelling and pain in her neck told her not to mess with Kiyotaka.

Seeing this, Qingtaka knew exactly what Horikita was thinking, but he didn't say much and got down to business.

"It's the weekend today, can I ask Kikyo to accompany me to check on the situation in other classes?"

Horikita looked at Kiyotaka in confusion and asked.

"I can go with you, but why do you need to ask her to come along?"

"Because she knows more, or do you think you, a socially awkward person like you, can clearly call out other people's names and situations?"

Horikita curled her lips and nodded without saying anything else. After all, what Kiyotaka said was true.

And she asked this not because she hated Kikyo. After all, they had been together for so long, and the previous minor conflicts had long been resolved. They even had private contact because of Kiyotaka.

She just wanted to monopolize Qinglong's time. It was just a girl's little thought, nothing more.

Soon, Kiyotaka contacted Kikyo, and Kikyo readily agreed. The two of them packed up briefly, and Horikita planned to go back and change clothes, and they agreed to meet at the dormitory door.

Chapter 67: Nan Yunya and the Tournament Schedule

"Sorry, sorry, am I late?"

Kikyo ran over and saw Qingtaka standing alone at the door, and asked apologetically.

Kikyo was wearing a simple and comfortable white T-shirt today, paired with a pair of ultra-short denim hot pants that tightly wrapped her thighs.

As Kikyo bent down to apologize, her white underwear and a hint of snow-white were faintly visible at her neckline, making people dizzy.

"It's okay, there are people who are later than you."

Qing Long said calmly as he looked at the figure gradually appearing not far away.

Kikyo followed Kiyotaka's gaze and found a person wearing a light blue floral dress with a large straw hat covering most of her face. Although she couldn't see clearly, the cold aura was undoubtedly Horikita.

"What, you have an opinion?"

Although Kiyotaka spoke very quietly, Horikita had very good ears and immediately spoke up.

"Okay, okay, let's go. Today is supposed to be the soccer club's practice match. If we're late we'll miss it."

Kikyo stuck out her tongue and changed the subject, then took Horikita's hand.

Horikita snorted coldly and walked ahead with Kikyo, leaving Kiyotaka alone. Kiyotaka shrugged and slowly followed the two of them towards the playground.

When they arrived at the playground, a lot of students had already gathered there to watch, and the game had already started on the football field.

"Yeah, it's already started."