Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

She gently pulled her arms closer, as if afraid he would run away.

"Xiangjun's body is so warm... even warmer than I imagined."

Yuki Ayase spoke to herself, her tone filled with satisfaction.

Shimada Sho stood there awkwardly, unsure of what to do.

His hand hung in mid-air, unsure of where to put it.

Push her away? That would reveal that I'm awake, putting me in an awkward situation.

And... to be honest, being hugged like this doesn't feel bad.

But if I don't push her away, I'm clearly sober right now, which would be taking advantage of her vulnerability.

But while he was still struggling with his decision, Yuki Ayase made another move.

She lifted her head from Shimada Sho's embrace and gently placed her hands on his shoulders from his waist.

Then he stood on tiptoe and brought his face close to Shimada Sho's neck.

The warm breath brushed against his neck, giving Shimada Sho goosebumps all over.

"Sho-kun's scent," Ayase Yuki said softly, her nose brushing against his collarbone. "Just as I imagined."

His thin lips finally touched his neck, and although it was only a light touch, Shimada Sho felt his blood surge.

His breathing became somewhat erratic involuntarily.

“Ayase-san…” Shimada Sho began with difficulty.

"Call me Yuki." Ayase Yuki remained close to him, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness: "Didn't you call me so well yesterday, Sho-kun?"

"..."

That's the system, not me!

"Call me that." Her lips gently brushed against his neck. "Call me Yuki, or... call me older sister."

Shimada Sho swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing.

His reason told him that he should push the woman away immediately.

Then honestly clarify that he is sober.

But his body wouldn't obey him.

The spot where she touched felt like it was on fire, the heat burning from my neck all the way to my ears.

“Sho-kun.” Ayase Yuki raised her head again, cupped his face in her hands, and forced him to look down at her.

She had taken off her glasses at some point, and her eyes, now unobstructed, were staring straight at Shimada Sho.

Those eyes were filled with tears, the pupils trembling slightly, as if they were holding some kind of emotion that was about to overflow.

"Xiang-jun," she called again, her voice as soft as a sigh, "I can..."

Before she could finish speaking, her gaze shifted from Shimada Sho's eyes to his lips.

Shimada Sho's eyelids twitched.

He realized what Yuki Ayase was planning to do.

As if to confirm his guess, Yuki Ayase's face gradually drew closer in his line of sight.

Nearly.

Closer...

Shimada Sho saw her trembling eyelashes and the fine downy hairs on the tip of her nose.

Their eyes met, and their warm breaths touched Shimada Sho's lips.

The instant their lips touched—

Shimada Sho turned his head away.

Ayase Yuki's kiss brushed against his cheek and landed on the corner of his mouth.

The air in the activity room seemed to freeze instantly.

Yuki Ayase maintained her forward-leaning, kissing posture, her lips pressed against the corner of his mouth, remaining motionless.

Then, she slowly opened her eyes, and the confusion and infatuation in her eyes receded like the tide.

Instead, the clarity of the Qingming Festival slowly emerges, and...

Her gaze fell on Shimada Sho's profile as he turned his head.

What came into view were his bright red ear tips and his tightly pursed lips.

This isn't the sleepwalker who won't fight back, but the lucid Shimada Sho...

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I felt like I was living a very decadent life, so I wanted to put some pressure on myself.

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The girl's initiative to kiss him and her throwing herself into his arms were both very enjoyable.

But Shimada Sho didn't want to be a villain who deceived innocent girls.

So he turned his head away to avoid her, interrupting her increasingly bold behavior.

However, after doing this, one problem inevitably came to the forefront.

At such close range, Shimada Sho clearly saw Ayase Yuki's eyes widen instantly.

Her pupils contracted sharply, and she staggered backward as if she had been electrocuted.

As their lips parted, the color drained from her face at a visible rate.

In no time, his face turned pale.

His eyes revealed disbelief, fear, and astonishment.

"you……"

Her voice caught in her throat, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Without realizing it, his body took a step back, then another.

She took a few steps back, her delicate buttocks beneath her school uniform skirt pressed against the edge of the desk, with nowhere left to retreat.

"What the hell do we do now?"

Shimada Sho remained with his head turned to the side, witnessing Ayase Yuki's panicked retreat, and he felt a surge of anger.

My dodge just now was purely instinctive.

But taking action proves that one is not a sleepwalker who will obediently listen and be manipulated.

Instead, it was Shimada Sho who was lucid and conscious.

When Ayase Yuki was awake, she did all sorts of infatuated things to him: hugging him, rubbing against him, making him call her Yuki, calling her "older sister," and finally, she even tried to kiss him...

Shimada Sho had no idea how the other party felt after this was exposed.

Even he felt embarrassed for Ayase Yuki at this moment.

Shimada Shota could expose her behavior right now and confront her on the spot as the victim of harassment.

That way he can become the victor, high above all others.

Instead, she criticized Yuki Ayase's obsessive behavior, returning all of Ayase's previous sarcasm to her.

Don't worry about the atmosphere, and don't dwell on the fact that you didn't refuse earlier.

But doing so would be too cruel to Yuki Ayase.

Therefore, Shimada Sho decided not to expose him.

He wanted to find a reason to quickly move on from what had just happened and ease the awkward atmosphere.

Unfortunately, the lingering warmth on my lips and the sweet fragrance of jasmine surrounding me were proof of the touch that had just occurred.

Shimada Sho was in a state of utter confusion and couldn't think of a single usable reason.

Just when he thought that this matter would not end easily, he saw Yuki Ayase take a deep breath and then raise her head.

When she met Shimada Sho's eyes, she neither covered her face and ran away, nor did she scream.

Furthermore, they did nothing that would make the current situation even more uncontrollable.

She used all the acting skills she had accumulated in her sixteen years of life to make her voice sound exactly the same as usual, and slowly said, "Shimada-kun."

"What's wrong?" Shimada Sho responded cooperatively.

She turned around, walked behind her desk, and sat back down in her chair.

Then he picked up the folder on the table, opened it, and asked in a calm tone, "You just said you wanted me to tutor you, right?"

Her voice carried no extra emotion.

Shimada Sho looked over and found that Ayase Yuki had returned to her usual indifferent expression, and there was not a trace of emotion in her eyes behind her glasses.

If it weren't for the fact that the tips of her ears were still red as if they were about to bleed, he would have thought that everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"...Hmm." In the end, Shimada Sho responded with a cooperative "Mmm."

His mouth was dry and his voice was a little hoarse from the contact.

To avoid further awkwardness, Shimada Sho took the initiative to walk to the desk.