Daily life in Zongman

Finding that Fujiwara Haru didn't react, Kasumigaoka Shiyu put her slender index finger along the edge of her stockings and went deep into them: "Hey~ Do you want me to take it off~ or do you want me to help you~ take it off~"

She raised her fingertips, hooked and pulled the edge of the stockings to lengthen them, and then.

"Clap~"

The index finger was released, and the edge of the stockings was bound around the thigh again under the action of elastic force. The silk fabric touched the plump leg flesh, making a crisp sound.

The string called reason is also stretched and tightened.

The fluttering curtains gradually calmed down, the night wind stopped, and the faint fragrance that had drifted around gradually dissipated.

Looking at senior sister Shiyu in front of him, he silently closed the balcony window, drew the curtains, and then turned on a night light.

Without saying a word, he stood in front of Senior Shiyu.

"Eh? Um..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at the tall, shadowed junior standing before her, noticing something was amiss with him. Putting aside his rapid breathing and crimson eyes, the awful tent facing her was enough to tell her she'd gone too far.

Her voice instantly changed from charming and seductive to shy and timid: "Qing... Qingjun... are you okay..."

Instead of replying, he reached out and laid her down on the bed, then leaned over, supporting herself with one arm and holding her in his arms with the other.

The slightly sweet fragrance was a bit stronger, without any hint of sweat or sourness. Instead, a slight dampness could be detected at the ends of her hair. Senior Shiyu must have showered before coming here, but she hadn't changed her clothes or stockings, which seemed a bit scheming.

I don't hate it, I feel even more joyful.

He buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and blew into her ear.

The stiff body in his arms shuddered instantly, followed by a panicked whimper: "Ah!"

"Qing...Qing-jun..."

It seemed as if my brain had finally reacted. I could feel the helpless and shy voice coming from my arms: "That... this thing... this thing... it happened too fast..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha was flustered and completely lost her composure, not even a trace of the mature and attractive older sister she had been a moment ago. Her flushed face and nervous expression betrayed the fact that she was just a naive and playful innocent girl.

"Senior Shiyu, if you don't refuse within three seconds, I will take it as your consent."

His words were a little dry, and the fact that he was able to ask that question showed a strong restraint.

Senior Shiyu, who was in his arms, never said no, nor did she reach out to push him away, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

After waiting for a moment, I heard Senior Shiyu's weak voice filled with shyness: "I... am not ready..."

The restlessness that was aroused, but I still couldn't release it, it was really uncomfortable...

He took a slow, deep breath, released Senior Sister Shiyu from his arms, propped himself up, and rolled over to lie on his side.

"Senior Shiyu, go back to bed quickly, it's very late."

Kasumigaoka Utaha got up from the bed and looked at Fujiwara Haru who had his eyes closed beside her. She realized that she had caused trouble but was unable to deal with it. She could only bite her lips lightly and apologize with embarrassment and shyness: "Haru-kun... I'm not ready yet... I'm sorry..."

"Ah."

After giving a simple response, Fujiwara Haru tried his best to control his unbearably hot body, restrain his chaotic and violent thoughts, and suppress the desire to attack again.

He was feeling very uncomfortable now, and wanted to vent, to do whatever he wanted, to possess the graceful lady in front of him. But all of this was suppressed, and his willpower did not succumb to his desire.

Fujiwara Haru decided to take a cold shower later, thinking that maybe it would feel better after it overflowed naturally.

Kasumigaoka Utaha left the bedroom with a flushed face. She had actually been looking forward to this moment before, but when it really came, she backed off.

This is exactly what Ye Gong meant by his love for dragons.

After she returned to her bedroom, the long-haired girl who lived with her observed her quietly.

Her clothes were a little messy, and her face was red all the way to her ears. She flung herself onto the bed after returning to the bedroom, burying her face in the pillow. She was no longer the mature and elegant senior student she was during the day, only a childish and shy demeanor remained.

The long-haired girl observed quietly for a while, adjusted her hairstyle, picked up the thermos, opened the door and went to the next room.

He knocked lightly on the wooden door: "Do, do~"

Fujiwara Haru had just calmed down and was about to shower when he heard another knock on the door, feeling a little helpless. If possible, he hoped to rest quickly after showering, then wake up early tomorrow and head straight for his national tour to avoid being tempted again.

When I opened the door and saw the girl with the side ponytail, my mood instantly calmed down. I always feel relaxed when I am with her. There is no too much pressure and no constant temptation. There is only comfort and warmth in the ordinary.

"Good evening, Fujiwara-kun."

"Good evening, Kato. What can I do for you?"

"Na~"

The girl with the side ponytail didn't say much, but handed over the thermos in her hand: "Drink some soup and go to bed. You must eat on time tomorrow."

She didn't know that Fujiwara Haru was fasting, nor did she know whether he had eaten lunch and dinner outside. She just simply stewed a bowl of soup, hoping that the busy man outside could drink something hot and nutritious when he came back.

The girl with the side ponytail didn't come in. After taking her soup, she smiled and said goodbye: "Fujiwara-kun, drink your soup and go to bed early~ Good night~"

"Goodnight, Kato."

I felt extremely comfortable. We didn't have any contact or talk much, we just met and chatted a few words.

After watching the girl go back, I closed the door again. This time no one disturbed me.

Take a bath, drink soup, and sleep.

The next day, I woke up and prepared to walk from the balcony to the cafeteria to eat breakfast made by the girl. After eating, I went on patrol. I directly sent a message to Futaba about the synchronization of messages to minimize contact.

Fujiwara Haru slightly relaxed his suppressed five senses. He had been suppressing his five senses since returning to the dormitory. After all, there were girls' bedrooms on both sides of him, and he always respected their privacy unless there were special circumstances.

When I wanted to sense where Futaba was, I first sensed a senior standing by the door outside the bedroom, Busujima-senpai.

My attention shifted to her and I noticed that her breathing was a little rapid and her body was constantly adjusting its posture, as if she was enduring something.

Fujiwara Haru remembered that he hadn't taken this senior out to vent for two days.

He opened the door and looked at her.

"Let's go."

Busujima Saeko looked at the leader who had guessed her intentions, licked her lips, and her expression became very happy: "Fujiwara-kun, thank you very much~"

The purple-haired lady in black stockings followed behind him with brisk steps.

After the two went downstairs, the bedroom door of 603 opened, and Futaba Rio watched the two people disappear.

After yesterday morning, she thought that next time she would never refuse, nor would she say any more dragging words, but would just agree directly.

But the opportunity never came again after that, and even today's morning greetings were taken by someone else.

Futaba took a deep breath and decided to take the initiative, not waiting any longer.

Chapter 296: Cousin and Senior.

The weather today is not very good. The sky is a little gloomy and it looks like it is going to rain soon.

Rainy days weren't ideal for exploring, and the base had ample food supplies, so there was no need to risk going out. Xiu Ze, Yoshitake, and the others followed instructions and helped dismantle desks in the teaching building, moving and organizing supplies.

"I don't go out to fight zombies today. I feel a little boring. I think I'm infected with fighting zombies."

Yoshitake Tanaka was disassembling the desk while chatting with his friends.

"I think you're not addicted to killing zombies, you're addicted to shooting guns. Yesterday you fired three magazines by yourself, and shot all of mine and Zhongbang's."

Tabata Hidetoshi helped put the table top on a cart on the side and complained about his friend.

"But not only do I shoot a lot, I can also shoot accurately. Let me ask you, was my shooting accurate yesterday?"

"I just know you came very quickly. As soon as you took it out, 'Puff!' you shot it all in one go."

"Who's faster? If I remember correctly, Xiu Ze, you only stabbed a few times yesterday and then ran to the side to rest. Xu, you're too weak."

"Huh? I'm weak? I'm very durable. I can fight you all day long!"

As the two people were chatting, they suddenly started arguing. One of them started to choke the other, and the other started to resist.

Zhongbang, who was standing nearby helping out, looked at the two of them and complained helplessly, "Hey, could you guys stop suddenly saying vulgar and obscene things and then start a fight over them? And don't use superhero lines so casually!"

"Vulgar words, are there any?"

Xiu Ze loosened his grip on her throat a little.

Jizhu also looked confused: "Eh? Weren't we just discussing gunmanship and gun skills? Zhongbang, what are you thinking about?"

Zhongbang complained strongly: "Don't think I don't know that you want me to say it so that you can use it as an opportunity to tease me. That's enough, you two!"

Xiuzhao looked at Jizhu with a confused look on his face: "What is Tadakuni thinking?"

Jizhu: "I don't know. I feel like he misunderstood something."

Xiu Ze: "Forget it, let's continue to dismantle the table."

Yoshitake: "Ah~ I should go shoot something instead of tearing the table apart here."

Xiu Ze: "Ah~ I should go and poke something instead of moving the table here."

Zhongbang: "That's enough! When talking about shooting and using a rifle, just talk about shooting a rifle and using a rifle. Don't talk about it like it's sex!"

Jizhu: "Huh? Did we say it was so much like sex?"

Xiu Ze: "No? We were just having a normal discussion. Maybe it's because Zhongbang is wearing yellow glasses that it looks yellow."

Yoshitake: "Hey~ Zhongbang is a bit vulgar."

Xiu Ze: "After all, I'm the one wearing my sister's skirt, and I almost wore my sister's underwear."

Jizhu: "Yeah, it really looks bad now."

The two of them sang in unison and quickly insulted Zhongbang. Zhongbang slammed the table and said, "I knew it would turn out like this!"

A girl walking by outside the classroom saw it and warned him, "Hey, don't break it. You can make a lot of props out of it after cutting it up."

Zhongbang picked up the table top and put it on the cart helplessly.

Xiu Ze: "Come to think of it, we're not in a boys' school anymore, are we? Why are we three guys still acting together? It's weird no matter how you think about it, right?"

Jizhu: "I hope to work with a pretty schoolgirl. Just thinking about it gives me a lot of motivation."

Zhongbang complained strongly: "Don't change the subject so suddenly. Are you going to pretend that what just happened didn't happen? It's too abrupt to change the subject!"

Xiu pushed up her glasses and pretended not to hear: "Actually, I think it would be better to do things with girls of the same age. We would have more common topics."

Jizhu also pretended not to hear: "I think a smaller size would be better. Don't you want to hear your junior schoolmate call you senior? What do you think, Zhongbang?"

When asked, Zhongbang subconsciously thought for a moment and replied: "What's the point of being called senior? Besides, the younger sister role is terrible, not beautiful at all. I like the older sister role. Seniors are so good."

Jizhu retorted: "The older sister type is the most troublesome! Not only do they want to take everything from you, but they also treat you like a servant. After all, the gentle and lovely younger sister type is better."

Zhongbang waved his hands: "No, no, no, a younger sister character is definitely not gentle and cute. Besides exploiting her brother, she also likes to use her status as a younger sister to demand this and that. If you don't do it, she will go to mom and say you bullied her. It's super annoying."

Xiu Ze interjected: "So it's fine if they're the same age. There's no need for older or younger sisters. Characters of the same age are perfect."

Yoshitake and Tadakuni both waved their hands and grumbled together, "No, no, no, she's the same age but lacks the cuteness. She's not a younger sister/older sister type character. No matter how you think about it, she's lacking in character."

Xiu Ze pondered for a moment and asked, "Since you all have the attributes you like, do you have a girl you like now? After all, if you don't take this opportunity to find a girl you like and get closer to her, it will be difficult to find such a great opportunity in the boys' school after you return, right?"

Jizhu: "I do, but it's hard to find a chance to talk to her. No, no, it's really hard to find her in person."

Xiu Ze was a little curious: "What's her name?"

Jizhu: "I don't know. I haven't asked for his name yet."

Xiu Ze was surprised: "Huh? You don't even know his name?!"

"It's rude to ask for my name directly, right? We should at least chat a little. But after all, I can't chat with others while getting food in the cafeteria. If I do, I feel like I'll be killed by the people behind me in the queue."

Ji Zhu looked distressed: "And every time I wanted to wait for her to finish her work and then go look for her, I couldn't find her anymore. She was nowhere to be seen, just like the Snail Girl."

Xiu Ze: "What does he look like? Let me see if I have any impression of him."

Yoshitake: "It's that girl with super long, beautiful hair who helps out in the cafeteria. It's a little strange that so few people pay attention to her. She's super pretty, super youthful and cute, and she looks like a junior. But she's so gentle and virtuous when she's doing things, which is perfect for me."

Xiu Ze: "Eh? Is there such a person?"

Jizhu: "I was just saying that few people pay attention to her. It's strange that she doesn't get much attention for some reason."

Xiu Ze: "Jizhu, do your best. I don't remember being unable to help you. What about Zhongbang? Does Zhongbang have a crush on a girl?"

Zhongbang paused: "I don't have any."

Xiu Ze: "Eh~ This is very suspicious! I don't believe it!"

Jizhu said, "I've already told you who I like, Zhongbang, isn't it a bit too much if you don't say anything?"

Zhongbang looked at the two of them and said stubbornly, "Why do you have to have a favorite girl? I think they are all pretty average. I don't feel any attraction at all."