In the time loop, I do whatever I want

"There's nothing else wrong with your body. Just make sure you get plenty of rest." Fushimi Makoto didn't bother to look around, since he'd already seen it all.

"Oh."

Eriri hid her face in the water. From Makoto Fushimi's perspective, all he could see was her smooth, jade-like back and her rosy little ears, which would sometimes tremble a few times from shyness and nervousness.

It's quite cute.

"By the way, where are my mom and the others?" Eriri couldn't stand the ambiguous atmosphere any longer, so she had to find a topic she didn't want to talk about.

“They’ve all gone back to their rooms,” Fushimi Makoto said.

"I was wondering why I didn't see them earlier... Honestly, since they've all gone back to rest, they should at least have cleaned up the living room." Eriri used her complaint to cover up her embarrassment.

"They also have their own things to do."

"It's just gossip. I acted so well just now, Mom must have a lot to say."

Eriri's lips slowly curled up; she was a little smug again.

This was the first time I had ever felt so powerful in front of my mother. Although breaking the table was unexpected, the effect of what I had just witnessed was far better than I had imagined.

She had seen it clearly just now; even Mrs. Yukinoshita, who had always made her feel very pressured, looked surprised at the time.

Looking back now, she always has a smug, self-satisfied feeling of wanting to wag her tail.

“Speaking of which, Aunt Sayuri invited me to stay overnight,” Fushimi Makoto suddenly said.

Eriri's smug expression froze. She turned around shyly and pretended to be calm, saying, "Really? Then you can rest in the same room as last time."

“That’s what I think too, but…” Fushimi Makoto deliberately dragged out his words.

"But what?" Eriri suddenly became a little nervous.

Fushimi Makoto sighed, "You promised to give me a massage last time, but you haven't kept your promise. It seems I've been fooled."

"I'm not lying to you!"

Eriri suddenly turned around.

The next second, she quickly covered her chest, her face flushed, and was about to shout "Don't look!" when the phrase "reverse sprint" came to her mind again.

The words caught in her throat. Finally, she looked away and said shyly, "Don't look around... Even if you want to look, you can't keep staring."

Fushimi Makoto said in a surprised tone, "Eriri, you've improved."

Eriri was taken aback. She was initially a little happy, but then she realized that the other person was praising her for not doing a reverse thrust. She immediately became embarrassed and annoyed: "I didn't do a reverse thrust!"

“That’s right, you don’t have it.” Fushimi Makoto said, leaning forward.

"Huh?"

Eriri was dumbfounded.

Her instinct was to back away, but her heart didn't want to do so.

The ice cream from back then, and all the opportunities I wasted...

She stood there, frozen in place.

As Fushimi Makoto drew closer, her breathing quickened, and she shyly closed her eyes.

Are we going to kiss again?

He really is a pervert!

But this also shows that I am very charming.

The girl's mind was filled with all sorts of wild thoughts.

But she waited and waited, and still didn't feel anything on her lips.

She opened her eyes in confusion, only to see Fushimi Makoto looking at her with a half-smile, saying, "So cute."

Yinglili: "!!!"

When people are angry, they are often capable of doing some daring things.

So Eriri angrily stood up from the bathtub.

Then, she sat back down, feeling embarrassed...

Just as she was about to give Fushimi Makoto a good scolding, she felt a warm hand land on her shoulder.

Then, the other person's voice rang out: "Now you can close your eyes."

"I don't want to listen to you," Eriri muttered stubbornly, but still closed her eyes.

This time, the kiss she wanted appeared.

A minute later, her fair arms had somehow emerged from the bathtub and wrapped around Fushimi Makoto's neck. Her brows were slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes were hazy, and her increasingly disordered breathing was almost stirring Fushimi Makoto's heartstrings.

She could actually feel the emotions stirring within her, that shy yet alluring and enchanting atmosphere that made her somewhat absent-minded. When she quietly opened her beautiful eyes, they were filled with a charm and shyness that she had never shown to anyone else.

Three minutes later, their lips parted.

Fushimi Makoto gazed at her shy, beautiful face, so exquisite it resembled a piece of blue-and-white porcelain, flawless in every way. Her eyebrows, her eyes, her lips—every feature exuded a captivating charm.

"Do you need me to scrub your back?" he asked softly.

Eriri lowered her head to his forehead, too ashamed to run away, and could only hum, "I don't want to."

Fushimi Makoto responded with an "oh".

Then, her voice, barely audible, faintly broke through: "I want a kiss..."

This is the first time she has unleashed her direct and powerful move.

She felt she had never been so bold before.

I'm so amazing!

……

Late at night, the entire Sawamura residence had fallen silent.

But the lights in all three rooms were still on.

Fushimi Makoto lay in bed deep in thought.

Eriri rolled around on the bed, clutching her blanket, occasionally letting out a cute, silly laugh.

The conversation between the two women was completely incomprehensible to the average person.

"Who will be the vanguard today?" Sayuri Sawamura asked with a teasing smile.

Mrs. Yukinoshita said expressionlessly, "I don't want to continue this boring conversation."

Is it really just boredom?

"if not?"

"Hey, you really like this, but I'd be really surprised if you ever actually do it... Wait, why did you let your hair down? I was just kidding."

Mrs. Yukinoshita completely ignored her best friend, got up and walked to the door, glancing back at her casually: "I'll be right back."

Sawamura Sayuri was dumbfounded.

After the door closed, she shook her head irritably and said, "I bet you're not coming back!"

Chapter 427 She's so easy to handle

Eriri, who had finally managed to unleash her ultimate direct attack, was quickly sent back to her room by Makoto Fushimi.

The reason is simple: she also experienced the Hand of God.

Because of their different personalities, her reaction was not as intense as Sayuri Sawamura's. Instead, she tried her best to endure it from beginning to end, attempting not to make a sound.

But when the moment of pleasure truly arrived, she couldn't hold back any longer, almost burying her head in Fushimi Makoto's arms, humming incessantly.

Eriri thought she was satisfied with her day and would be able to get a good night's sleep.

But she rolled around in bed for a long time, feeling both shy and sweet, yet she still couldn't fall asleep at all.

When she came out of her room to get a drink of water, it was already 1:30 a.m.

She didn't turn on the light, but instead held her water glass and stared intently into Fushimi Makoto's room.

There were no lights on inside, so it seemed like the other person was already resting.

However, Eriri always felt that she could vaguely hear strange noises in the house.

Because the house was quite well soundproofed, and Eriri's five senses hadn't been enhanced to the same extent as Yukino's, she listened intently for several minutes in the living room, but could only vaguely hear some sounds.

She stayed in the living room for a while longer and found that the voice was gone.

"Did I hear it wrong? Or are there women fighting outside, which is why I can hear those strange noises in my house?"

Eriri pondered in confusion, but her not-so-bright little brain couldn't find the right answer.

Most importantly, she could feel her body getting warm, as if that shy, hot feeling was running rampant everywhere.

She took a deep breath, her face flushed as she suppressed the shy, burning desire within her.

She thought that she had been influenced by Fushimi Shigechika for far too long, which was why she had developed some inappropriate thoughts for children.

So she tried to distract herself.

"If it's Yukino, she'll definitely be able to tell, right?"

Eriri thought of Yukino's strength again, and her heart was filled with a desire to improve.

She wasn't particularly interested in exercising to get stronger, but if she could clearly feel herself getting stronger, even if it was progress that she could see with the naked eye, then she would be very enthusiastic.

That's why she was able to persevere in self-discipline and continue to follow in Yukino's footsteps.

As for Kasumigaoka Utaha?

Xia Laofei is nothing; I'll surpass her sooner or later!

Eriri cheered herself up, finished her water, and decided not to dwell on the sound she had just vaguely heard.

She turned around in the darkness, but instead of heading towards her own room, she went to Makoto Fushimi's door.

"What excuse should I use? I can't sleep and want to chat with you? No, no, that's too obvious, he'll definitely laugh at me again."

As Eriri stood at the doorway, lost in thought, she didn't notice that the door to her mother's bedroom behind her had been quietly opened.

A figure quickly walked out and then closed the door.

Not a sound was made throughout the entire process.

Then, the figure silently appeared behind Eriri, inhaling the girl's alluring fragrance, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you standing here daydreaming instead of sleeping at night?"

"Huh?"

Eriri was startled and opened her mouth to scream, but her mouth was instantly covered.

"Waaaaah!"

Although she couldn't speak normally, she still expressed her condemnation with her eyes.

That means: Why are you scaring me?

“I wasn’t trying to scare you. I just saw you standing here for ages, neither knocking on the door nor going back inside. I was curious about what you were doing.” Fushimi Makoto lowered his hand.

Eriri blushed and was about to make a guilty excuse when she suddenly sniffed the air and exclaimed in surprise, "The scent on you... wait, that's the perfume my mom likes to use."

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged: "Yes, they had been communicating with me amicably, trying to get information out of me."

"intelligence?"

"The information about becoming stronger, such as your previous performance, may not have fooled them into questioning you. In reality, they were far from calm and came to me specifically to find out more."

"is that so……"

Eriri hid her smugness and smiled awkwardly.

She's so easy to please.

Makoto Fushimi remembered what Sayuri Sawamura had said before.

"Um, aren't you going to rest?" Eriri became even more hesitant at this point.

One reason was that she couldn't sleep and wanted to chat with Fushimi Makoto.

On the other hand, upon seeing the other person, the uncontrollable heat in her heart intensified even further.

"Probably, maybe I'll sleep later," Fushimi Makoto replied, sensing the ripples in the girl's heart.