Strategy! Welcome to the Free Haremism Classroom

"I heard you went to look for Koenji."

“What a troublesome information channel.”

Horikita didn't want to discuss this matter in depth, so Kiyotaka gave up as well.

But no one knows that Horikita's heart is gradually changing. If she had been more sociable, would things have been different?

Qinglong found an excuse and left the camp, heading towards the grove. At the same time, someone from the white camp did the same.

"Are you very unwilling?"

In the grove, Qing Long asked as he looked at the figure in front of him.

The figure stretched, stood up and said.

"Of course I'm unhappy, but I lost to Horikita because of my own problems, and I'm just unwilling to accept it."

The person waiting here was Ibuki who had just finished the game.

Ibuki looked at Qinglong's cold expression and said with a little dissatisfaction

"It's going about as you'd imagine."

"Well, I see."

The two of them were chatting aimlessly, and it was unclear what they were trying to express.

Kiyotaka looked at Ibuki's expression, then fiercely pulled her over and hugged her in his arms, whispering in her ear.

"You look like you're unhappy?"

Ibuki shuddered suddenly and stuttered a little.

"No...No. Let me go. If someone sees us, we'll all be doomed!"

Ibuki twisted her body and struggled hard in Kiyotaka's arms.

"It seems that I have been letting you go lately, and you are a little proud of yourself, right?"

Kiyotaka stood still, holding Ibuki tightly, and his big hands ruthlessly ravaged the slime.

"Hmm~"

Ibuki's body suddenly went limp, and he fell helplessly into Kiyotaka's arms.

Kiyotaka simply pinched Ibuki's chin and invaded her mouth unscrupulously.

"Hmm!..."

Ibuki's eyes widened, looking at Kiyotaka in disbelief.

But then, as if accepting her fate, she began to resist in her mouth, her tongue coiling around like a snake and beginning to counter-plunder.

The saliva of the two people mixed together and made a tearing sucking sound, followed by Ibuki's face becoming more and more rosy and his body temperature gradually rising.

“Hahahaha…”

Kiyotaka let go of Ibuki, and she immediately collapsed to the ground helplessly, panting hard with her tongue hanging out, trying to make the suffocating feeling go away.

"eat."

Kiyotaka looked down at Ibuki and gave the order without question.

Ibuki looked at Kiyotaka in astonishment.

"At this?"

But Qinglong didn't give her any answer, just looked at her quietly.

Ibuki could only take off his clothes slowly, feeling nervous that he might be discovered at any time, and began to serve.

Although it was Ibuki who was serving Kiyotaka, she felt her body was extremely hot and she was eagerly looking forward to something that could fill the emptiness in her body.

She ate and looked at Qinglong pleadingly, looking so pitiful.

Qinglong naturally noticed this scene and asked with a slight smile on his face.

"Didn't you say that this place would be discovered?"

Ibuki suddenly fell silent, sucked harder, and stretched out a little hand to touch the muddy ground.

"Hmm~"

Under the excitement, Ibuki could no longer care about the object in his mouth. He leaned on the ground and breathed violently, with his little tongue sticking out and breathing heavily.

Kiyotaka watched Ibuki's performance quietly, with no emotion in his eyes.

Ibuki looked at Kiyotaka with a dazed look in his eyes, his fingers moving rhythmically. Seeing Kiyotaka doing nothing, Ibuki's last line of defense collapsed.

"Please...please, I want to."

Ibuki spoke these words intermittently. The stimulation in her body had already made her lose the ability to think.

"why?"

Kiyotaka's question brought Ibuki back to his senses for a moment.

She said without hesitation

"You hide very deeply, and you are a very scary person. I am unwilling to stay in Class C, and I am unwilling to fail again and again. I want a better future. I am willing to submit to you and serve you as my master, even if I have to be a dog."

"Is it necessary to abuse yourself like this?"

Ibuki said this with a dazed look in his eyes and a hint of sadness.

"My body has long been occupied by you. Even during this period of time, I can't help but think of you all the time. In my heart, I inexplicably feel that you are someone worth devoting myself to. Isn't it funny?"

Kiyotaka crouched down, running his hands through Ibuki's hair, and whispered.

"To be mine, you don't need to be so humble. All you need is your sincere submission, and I will fight for the future you want."

Kiyotaka's words were like the devil's whispers. Ibuki's eyes were gradually eroded by confusion. She raised her body with a little force on her waist, spread out two fingers and murmured.

"My Lord, please enjoy me."

This time, Kiyotaka no longer kept Ibuki on suspense, but instead filled all of Ibuki's emptiness and uneasiness in an instant.

"Hmm~ah!"

Ibuki was so satisfied that he grabbed Kiyotaka's back with both hands. The force he applied unconsciously caused scratches on Kiyotaka's back, but Kiyotaka continued to move as if he didn't feel any pain.

This time, Ibuki was more proactive than any other time, probably because her heart had been darkened by Kiyotaka's neglect for a long time, and she seemed to cherish the sudden favor very much. She twisted her waist wildly and resisted with all her strength to give Kiyotaka the ultimate enjoyment.

Ibuki squatted hard, and with each penetration getting deeper and deeper, she couldn't help but reach heaven. Her whole body trembled violently and her deep inside couldn't help but tighten.

Kiyotaka also cooperated with the magma gushing out, and the hotness and fiery heat filled Ibuki's senses.

This caused Ibuki to roll his eyes slightly, and his tongue stuck out uncontrollably, looking like it was about to break.

"Hoo, hoo. Master...I'm going to break down."

Ibuki seemed to have completely accepted this character, and every word he wrote was full of respect.

Qinglong grabbed and squeezed her plump breasts hard, leaving the fruits of victory on them and said.

"Let's keep it like this for now. When the time is right, would you like to come to my class?"

Ibuki looked at Kiyotaka with a smile on his face and murmured.

"Of course I do. I'll wait for you, Master."

After Ibuki took the initiative to clean up the residue on Kiyotaka's body, he helped Kiyotaka put on his clothes, being as docile as a punching bag.

Qing Long smiled at this.

"You look better with thorns."

Ibuki's pretty face turned red when she heard that, and she gave Qinglong an inadvertent look, but her expression had regained a lot of her former pride.

"Strategy, Ibuki Mio succeeded. The reward is a message related to you, would you like to check it?"

A long-lost voice sounded in Qinglong's mind. He hesitated for a moment and chose to accept it.

"The tide is surging. It will be good for you to gain more power and connections as soon as possible."

After saying this, the voice in my head was silent for a moment and then continued.

"After completing the Karuizawa raiding mission, the next target will be released."

The voice in Qingtaka's head stopped ringing.

"Master, are you okay?"

Ibuki looked at Kiyotaka standing aside and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. We've been out for a long time. We should go back."

Ibuki's pretty face turned red when she heard that. She nodded and left first.

Qinglong looked ahead, his eyes unfocused as if he was thinking about something.

Everything is still under control. Next, we just have to wait for the fish to take the bait?

Horikita, how will you respond to the upcoming difficulties? Don't let me down, you are a very important force for me. Only if you continue to grow, can I completely control Class D.

Chapter 70: Class C's Aesthetics of Violence

When Kiyotaka came back, it happened to be Horikita Manabu's match.

And Horikita Manabu won the first place without any suspense.

"Just as I imagined, it ran very fast."

"Because he is so strong, he can be the best in everything he does."

Horikita said this proudly, and then glanced at Kiyotaka.

Seeing no emotion on his face, he continued.

"Rather, you hid it too well. I know that you and my brother had a lot of fights."

"Oh, really? Maybe he let it slide."

Horikita curled her lips rarely when she heard that.

"It's obviously you who's letting the water flow. You're running as slow as a turtle."

Qinglong simply pretended not to hear.

After the 100-meter race for the entire grade was over, the first scoring phase began.

The red group scored 2,110 points, while the white group scored 1,891 points.

It's a slight advantage, but it's a good start and good news.

The second event was the hurdles race, and although Qinglong was very confused, due to the mistake in the physical test, he still appeared on the field, and this was his race.

Standing next to him was Shenqi.

"What a coincidence, we met so soon."

"Ah... please be merciful, I'm really not good at this."

Shenqi looked at Qinglong with a strange expression and said.

"Really? Ichinose said you're very fast, huh?"

Qing Long was silent for a moment, thinking about where he had given himself away, and then spoke.

"That might be wrong information. I tried my best and barely got third place in the 100-meter race."

"Really? But I don't think you're using your full strength."

"Come on, this is an official competition at the Sports Festival, why should I hold back if I don't give it my all?"

"Who knows? You're considered a calm person among your peers. This is already scary."

Shenqi shrugged his shoulders, as if to say whatever you said was the truth.

It seems that Ichinose has observed a lot about me. Kiyotaka narrowed his eyes slightly. It seems that he has had too much contact with Ichinose recently. No matter how much he tries to cover it up, he will be exposed. It seems that he needs to find an opportunity to deal with this trouble.

While Qinglong was thinking, the race had already begun. Qinglong continued to move forward at the speed of 100 meters, trying his best and barely got the third place.

When Qinglong returned to the tent, Airi hurriedly stuffed water and a towel into Qinglong's hands and then ran clumsily to the gathering point.

"Airi, relax."