The next morning, soft sunlight filtered through the gaps in the thin curtains, sprinkling into the room like fine silk threads.
The alarm clock on the bedside table rang precisely.
Its crisp yet slightly urgent sound awakened the two people tightly embracing in deep sleep from their sweet dreams.
Haruto, rolling over, stretched lazily, then rubbed his slightly groggy head.
Recalling the previous night, a satisfied yet slightly unrestrained smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.
It truly was a hearty ‘battle.’ He had tormented her for several hours straight; Kanako’s delicate body had almost been unable to bear it.
Her tender parts must be quite swollen now.
“Mmmph~”
Kanako was stirred awake by the alarm and Haruto’s movements.
Her eyes were still sleepy, her face bearing lingering traces of passion.
She instinctively burrowed into Haruto’s warm embrace, like a small beast seeking refuge.
Then, as if driven by some hidden desire, she proactively lowered her head.
Her eyes were hazy yet filled with flattery.
She opened her cherry-like mouth and unhesitatingly took Haruto’s already rigid and terrifyingly huge member inside.
Haruto trembled from the sudden stimulation, then a playful yet lustful smile curled on his lips.
He teased, “And you say you’re not a bitch? Getting horny first thing in the morning.”
Kanako’s delicate body trembled from the vulgar words, but this only made her more excited.
Her eyes were seductive, and she whimpered indistinctly, “Mmm~ I’m Master’s little bitch, woof~”
The sound was coquettish yet slightly ingratiating, as if she were afraid Haruto would be displeased.
“What a slut!”
He suddenly slapped her soft and elastic plump buttocks hard, the crisp sound echoing in the room.
Then, he tightly gripped Kanako’s head with both hands, thrust his waist fiercely, and charged forward savagely.
His movements were rough and urgent, as if he were using Kanako like a fleshlight for relentless use.
Throughout the entire night, relying on the astonishing power of the ‘Superb Huge Root’ and the mind-controlling skill ‘Slave Master,’ Haruto had completely conquered Kanako, a woman with intense desires and a naturally wanton nature deep down.
Current Kanako was like someone under Haruto’s spell, hopelessly addicted to his big brother.
Perhaps she wouldn’t be able to live properly without his company?
As he thrust, Haruto was already plotting mischief in his mind.
Hmph, when he found an opportunity, he would find a way to take her charming mother, Morii Kaede, as well.
The thought alone was exciting.
“Hah! So satisfying—”
Following a burst of satisfying release, the first round of the morning was entirely swallowed by her warm mouth under the licking of Kanako’s soft tongue.
Kanako slowly opened her mouth afterward, her eyes showing a hint of triumph and appeasement, displaying her empty mouth to show Haruto that she had swallowed every last drop without wasting any.
Haruto nodded in satisfaction, reached out to gently stroke Kanako’s face, and teased, “Very good, you learned everything I taught you well. It’s just that your hair isn’t long enough yet; there isn’t much leverage to work with.”
Kanako quickly nodded, sounding like a docile little bitch, and said sweetly, “Master, this bitch will definitely grow her hair out for you~”
“Good girl. I’ll reward you when I get back tonight. No self-pleasuring until then, okay?” Haruto smirked, deliberately teasing her.
Hearing this, Kanako immediately pouted coquettishly, “Yes… Master is so mean, taking away even the right to pleasure myself…”
“Hahaha, let’s go. We still have to go to school after breakfast.”
Haruto patted Kanako’s bouncy bottom and left the room.
After finishing breakfast, Haruto looked at Kanako’s rather simple attire and, with a grand gesture, instantly transferred 2 million Yen to her account, equivalent to 100,000 RMB.
Since Kanako was now his woman, she naturally couldn’t lack money for spending.
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If the money wasn’t enough, she could ask him again; he had plenty of money anyway.
Kanako looked at the substantial number in her account, her eyes lighting up.
She excitedly threw herself into Haruto’s arms and pouted, “Thank you, Master~”
Afterward, the two headed to school…
“Good morning, Haruto-kun~”
Natsuha spotted Haruto entering the classroom from afar.
Her eyes instantly lit up, a sweet smile blooming on her face, her voice gentle yet carrying a hint of delight as she proactively greeted him.
“Good morning, Natsuha-chan~”
Haruto’s lips curved slightly upward, and he looked at her with gentle eyes, responding affectionately.
Hearing Haruto call her ‘Natsuka’ so intimately, Natsuha’s heart fluttered like a fawn’s.
The memories of spending time with Haruto yesterday flooded her mind, and her cheeks couldn’t help but flush slightly.
“Natsuha-chan is so cute today too.”
Haruto looked at her shy yet sweet appearance and couldn’t help but praise her.
“F-Haruto-kun, stop joking… People will hear…”
Natsuha nervously glanced around, her cheeks growing hotter.
Her voice was as faint as a mosquito’s whine, and she unconsciously clutched the corner of her clothes.
“Let them hear it. After all, I’m just stating the truth.”
Haruto looked completely composed, his eyes full of sincerity.
Natsuha’s face flushed red, and just as she was about to say something else, the subject teacher walked in with a steady pace, holding textbooks, and said sternly, “Alright, everyone quiet down! Time to start class!”
The classroom instantly quieted down.