"Excuse me..."

  After Ishigami gave his permission, Onodera walked to his room, which was located on the 2nd floor of his house.

  "You don't have to be that nervous, right?" Ishigami felt strange because of Onodera's shyness, especially sihey had done many things together before.

  "Dummy!" Onodera blushed and lightly hit his arm like a flirt, showing her annoyance, but she also couldn't be bmed since she was so excited to visit her boyfriend's room!

  At that moment, she was like that teenage virgin boy who had never been in a female room before, marveling at the se before her.

  Still, while she was attracted by his room, there was something that she was more attracted to.

  Yet, as a female, it was impossible for her to be straightforward as she didn't want to be seen as a slut, so she turned her head, looked at him with a melting gaze, hoping him to realize everything.

  "...."

  Ishigami fell silent for a moment and moved fast by log the door of his room.

  "—?!"

  While Onodera reparing, her heart skipped a beat, and she asked him nervously, even though she had expected this. "W-Why did you lock the door?"

  "So we have a rexed chat si might be nerve-wrag for you if my family suddeers the roht?"

  Without any guilt, Ishigami expressed his , telling his girlfriend that he locked the door so Onodera could be fortable inside his room.

  After a moment of sn, Onodera didn't refute him since she knew well that in terms ument, she would lose to him, and if he pushed her, she knew well that her body would obediently accept him, so instead of w about what would happe, she thought to observe his room first curiously si was her first time into a boy's room.

  Naturally, the ohat attracted her the most was his colle of manga, games, and even figures.

  "Oh, you also collect figures?"

  "My family owns a toy pany, after all."

  "By the way, where did you keep the beautiful girl figures here? Where did you hide it? It's fine. I am quite open-minded about this kind of matter."

  "...I don't have such a thing, okay? My mother will kill me if I collect such a thing."

  Onhed when she heard her boyfriend's answer, but then again, she also felt that it was normal for him not to collect a beautiful girl figure, at least openly, since she knew well that he was living with his parents and his mht e to his room from time to time to it, so in case, there was a sexy, beautiful girl, figurine inside his room, what would happen to Ishigami?

  However, she had to say that even if there were many figurines and toys within his room, it didn't make his room childish. Instead, they made his room iing sihe way Ishigami arrahem made her like watg a mural or a story that was formed by the arra of all of those toys and figures.

  If there was a reason for this, it was because of the reward he gained from Onodera, "Design Talent," which made him arrange his room in a way that made people fortable, cozy, yet fun.

  Yet, instead of his room, he was more ied in the woman before him.

  The manly st that permeated this room was slowly mixed with the feminine, sweet st that Onodera exuded.

  Ishigami felt his blood boiling, especially when he saw her leaning forward, causing her fitted uniform to be stretched and tightened around her delicate body.

  Onodera might not have the best body, and she might even be on the slender side, yet the curves on her chest were impossible to hide, and her round buttocks became so distinct when the skirt part of her uniform ulled by her leaning forward a.

  More importantly, her white, slehighs were visible as her skirt was slightly pulled, which made it almost possible for him to see what was uhat skirt.

  As her skirt swayed, it moved in a way like the cape of a matador that tried to provoke the aggressive bull.

  'Why am I like this?'

  While Ishigami felt guilty before when he saw how Onodera had been trying hard to have a good retionship with his family, his mind quickly wandered in that dire.

  Yet, no matter what, she was his girlfriend, so it should be fine, right?

  Still, he quickly shook his head since he khat Onodera hadn't fully recovered, so he should be patient so he wouldn't hurt her, but—

  "Yuu, where did you hide your porn?"

  "...."

  Watg her slightly dirty expression, Ishigami took a deep breath and stepped forward closely as if he was trying to tell her the inspiration for how he arranged his room.

  "Instead of that kind of book, you should look at this Kaijuu figurine. See? Its tail is fat and long."

  Onodera's expression became subtle when she saw him press his front tail on her soft buttocks with a pure and i expression as if he had dohing wrong. Once again, she snorted, but she didn't move away and just slightly swayed her buttocks as if she felt unfortable with her position.

  Right a, she kept moving it in a retending not to notice the tail that had bee longer, fatter, and firmer than the Kaijuu figuriail.

  "That Kaijuu's tail isn't that long pared to the one behind me."

  "...that's not a tail, okay?"

  "Oh, what is it then?" Onodera asked with a lewd smile.

  "That's a stick."

  "Oh, a stick!"

  Watg her expression, Ishigami let out a helpless sigh and asked, "I know that it might be te, but have you recovered?"

  "Hahaha... not yet, but it's fine." Onodera khat she hadn't recovered, but it didn't matter since she had another way. "Yuu, if you don't mind, you teach me how to py a game?"

  "Game, huh? While I have seen the instru video, it is my first time, too, but I will do my best to teach you."

  Ishigami's expression didn't appear like a lie, as if it was really his first time.

  "Okay, y together."

  "Let's sit on the bed so it will be more fortable."

  "Okay."

  Onodera was obedient and listened carefully to her boyfriend's expnation while she held her 19 cm stibsp;

  While this stick was big, and she o use her two hands to hold it, she tried her best to py this game.

  "How is it?"

  "It feels good..."

  "Really?"

  "Yeah, you might have talent in this area."

  "...I am not sure whether I should be happy when you tell me that."

  Regardless, Onodera studied with all of her might and listeo the teag of her boyfriend, but she felt it was a bit b to just py a game, so she started to sing. Fortunately, this stick could be used as a microphooo, so she opened her lips and started to make a unique sound that could only be produced with a unique 19 cm microphone.

  Kissing, lig, and holding it tightly with her two hands.

  Onodera sang happily, enjoying that she started to sweat as her long hair stuto her forehead aiful fabsp;

  Naturally, watg how hard Onodera worked, Ishigami was also moved by her dedication, so he decided to give her some treats since he knew well that she must have ed a lot of calories.

  When Ishigami told her that he wao give her a treat, Onodera accepted it and took all of the treat, which was a liquid protein. If it were others, they would be surprised by her since she dared to drink this treat, even though it was their sed time, but even though it was her sed time, she loved to drink it well, especially due to the "Delicious" ability Ishigami gained previously.

  Regardless, as the two pyed together, their proficy became better aer as they tio py a game, especially wheick was still standing firm.

  While Onodera was amazed by this stick, she decided to solve her doubt.

  "By the way, Yuu, do you have a ruler? Let me check how long this stick is."

  "....." Ishigami.

  Still, while they tio py a game, Onodera couldn't stay for so long, and when it reached seven at night, she decided to go home by calling a taxi.

  "Then, see you tomorrow."

  "See you."

  After kissing, Onodera decided to leave and hoped to recover as soon as possible so that the two could py the game with the difficulty.

  Still, whehought about his tou her two buttons and another part of her, her body shivered, and her eyes became dreamy as she looked at her boyfriend lovingly as she thought that she would never give him to anyone.

  heless, Ishigami stayed with her, standing in front of his house until he couldn't see her taxi anymore before he dropped his hand, looking at the night sky as he took a deep breath, but he didn't let out a long sigh.

  Instead, he let the air sink deep into his lungs as he suddenly became greedy, thinking of the other women that he was with, and at the same time, he felt that it was ironic that the young man, who hated the other due of their debauchery act, became debauchery himself.

  Still, he khat instead of the future problem, he should think about his current problem since wheurned, his mother kept staring at him with a plicated expression on her fabsp;