At this moment, the obese middle-aged man standing at the entrance was furious, pain, unwillingness, anger—countless emotions surged and burned in his chest.
He was about to go completely insane, his bloodshot red eyes filled with veins, his face contorted like a demon.
He was on the verge of collapse.
These two, these two dogs!
Dogs!!!
And Chisato, on the surface, she looks pure and decent, but in front of other men, isn’t she still a lewd sight begging for pity and wagging her tail?
This shameless woman!
“Bastard!!! I’ll kill you—!!!!!”
Ayato had been on guard, staring at him.
He pulled Chisato, who was in front of him, to the side, met him head-on without dodging, and sent a flying kick.
This heavy kick landed squarely on his stomach.
Bang—!
“Cough cough! Cough cough—Ugh, ugh…”
The red-faced fat pig man lay on the ground, retching continuously.
The flames in his eyes hadn’t disappeared.
Ayato tugged at his collar, tidying his clothes and pants, like an elegant gentleman.
It was hard to imagine that this ‘gentleman’ had just had a girl squat down to serve him, creating such a vulgar scene.
He walked up to Chisato’s Uncle, looked down at him contemptuously, his face still wearing that gentle expression, but his movements weren’t slow.
Another violent kick.
Bang!!!
He was like an elegant suit-wearing thug.
The 18 points of Constitution attribute brought about by him, not only significantly increased stamina, not just matters of H, but a comprehensive improvement in physique.
From this point of view, attributes are much better than Meditation.
Fortunately.
This was also the reason why Ayato remained calm even when he had no advantage in attributes and couldn’t use Absolute Control.
His powerful physique made his body’s muscle lines faintly visible.
Chisato had a lot of say in this; Ayato-kun’s body made her almost unable to resist her attraction just now.
The scene of him brutally beating this man now explained everything.
After kicking him several times, Ayato stepped on him, “Don’t blame me, blame yourself for coveting my things. Consider this a reminder, there are many people in this world you cannot provoke.”
Ayato didn’t intend to let him off.
Not only psychological blows, but physical punishment as well!
“You, what do you want to do?!” He cowered by the door in terror, his face full of fear, a bad premonition appearing.
“What are you trying to do?! I warn you…”
Pfft—
His body curled up like a shrimp, his eyeballs bulging almost to the point of falling out, his heart-wrenching, incredibly miserable scream was even more terrifying than slaughtering a pig.
Ayato didn’t waste words.
This kick landed precisely in his crotch.
“GA————————————!!!!”
Pain!
The intense agony made him wish he could faint immediately.
The man rolled around with snot and tears, wailing.
Thinking of his lifeblood being crippled by him, countless feelings of despair impacted his mind.
Finally, under the double blow, he fainted.
This brutal scene made Chisato turn her head away, not daring to look again.
It wasn’t until Ayato threw him out and she saw the boy return that she covered her chest, her expression strange.
It should be over.
“What’s wrong? Can’t bear to see it?” Ayato tilted his head and smiled.
Chisato shook her head, “I hate that man…”
She was telling the truth; she was filled with loathing for that Uncle with his lewd and perverted face.
How could she not bear to see it?
She was just worried, “Ayato-kun, won’t this cause a lot of trouble? If my Mom and Dad find out…”
“Don’t worry, that guy wouldn’t dare to say anything. Even after suffering such a blow, he wouldn’t dare admit that he had ill intentions towards you, right?”
That’s true.
If he dares to complain, I’ll tell Mom what happened today.
Speaking of which, even though Ayato-kun is as bad to me as Uncle…
why don’t I have that feeling of loathing towards him now?
Chisato looked at the boy gently, biting her lip, and reached out to touch his pants.
“What are you doing?”
Seeing that he was about to pull down the zipper, Ayato’s mouth opened.
“You,” What is he still pretending about?
Don’t I know what I’m going to do?
Chisato said angrily, “You just now, didn’t… didn’t come… so, I, I’ll help you…”
This, this was the first time she had taken the initiative, Chisato said shyly in a low voice.
“Precious bullets can’t be wasted there,” although it was very comfortable, Ayato narrowed his eyes, looking at the girl in front of him with a half-smile.
“Chisato, you used to be very resistant, but now you’re so proactive. You’re getting more and more lewd.” Find the original chapter at g.com.
“What are you talking about, I’m not!” Her face was flushed red, and she glared at Ayato charmingly, “Clearly, clearly you’re the pervert, doing that, doing that to me in front of someone else…”
Thinking of what he had just made her do, Chisato felt very ashamed, and a little resentful.
“It’s like you’re degrading me.”
“It was just to hit him, besides, I didn’t let him see your exposed skin, I was very careful about that,” Ayato shrugged, “My woman certainly can’t be taken advantage of by others, but I don’t care about myself.”
That’s not right, why am I explaining so much to a tool person?
Ayato’s cheek twitched, and he quickly changed the subject, smiling wickedly, “Is mine not small? I like going to the bathroom with others and then showing off in front of them.”
“…”
Pervert!
The girl, whose face was like a fiery cloud, gave him a resentful glare, but her heart felt warm.
She muttered in a low voice, “I thought you were going to do it with me in front of him… I was scared then.”
And a little afraid, her heart was fluttering.
“Do you really think I’m that kind of pervert?” Ayato kneaded her elastic, perky buttocks in annoyance, “Alright, stop worrying about that guy. If you’re okay here, I’ll…”
“Wait,” Chisato parted her Sakura lips, pulling on Ayato’s clothes corner.
She saw the boy seemed to be leaving, and a strange urgency in her heart made her speak up to stop him, “That, you, don’t be in a hurry to leave, you can stay and sit for a while.”
“You want me to stay?”
“Anyway, nobody’s home, Mom is on a business trip too,” she stammered an explanation, her hand not letting go, but her words implied that she hoped he would stay.
“You can stay, but I might not leave tonight, aren’t you afraid?” Ayato licked his lips, showing an ambiguous expression suggesting a big night.
Chisato’s legs tightened, “If you leave, I’ll be a little scared being home alone…”
After she finished speaking, her body felt hot.
This meant she wasn’t afraid of him, but rather afraid of being alone.
Seeing the girl he had forced back then showing such a shy look.
Ayato raised his eyebrows.
He wanted to ask if she liked him, but that was a bit cliché, so he closed his mouth, “Okay, since you said so, I certainly won’t refuse.”
“Also, you’re in charge of dinner.”
The cute beautiful girl quickly nodded, “Okay, okay, there are ingredients at home, I’ll cook.”
Late at night, although there were only two people in the empty room, the atmosphere wasn’t cold.
Chisato was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, occasionally looking back at the boy in the living room.
Things were different now.
Chisato, who used to feel scared and fearful when she was with him, had a completely different state of mind.
Besides a sense of security, there was also a hint of warmth.
Reaching out to touch her hot face, Chisato looked at the clear soup simmering in the pot and murmured, “Did I… fall in love with him?”
She seemed to have realized the fundamental change in her feelings.
And her feelings for him.