It was at this time that when I observed An Luo carefully, I noticed that the curves of her legs were unexpectedly graceful... It didn't seem to be a surprise.

If you don't have good curves, you won't be able to become a figure skater, let alone win a lot of awards... He couldn't help but feel convinced in his heart that Kirisu Mafuyu was indeed an athlete who played sports based on his body shape.

That... While An Luo was thinking about it, Mafuyu's body suddenly stiffened and he made a strange trembling sound.

What?

Why...you keep staring at me, and...

And what?

...What are you doing with your hands?! Unclean! Rogue! Pervert! Pervert!!

Although she wanted to endure it, Kirisu Mafuyu couldn't endure it in the end. She lowered her head suddenly and looked at An Luo's hand on her thigh.

Ah, sorry, sorry, the shape and touch are great, so I unconsciously...

An Luo rubbed his fingers unconsciously for a while, holding Mafuyu's thigh skin in his hand. He immediately stopped this subconscious action after being scolded.

While trying to become his normal self again, he immediately placed Mafuyu on the bed.

It's really...this perverted brat...

Mafuyu used the quilt to cover her exposed thighs, and took a long breath to calm down her overly nervous spirit. Then she murmured in a voice that only she could hear, and glared dissatisfied at An Luo, who was standing there and seemed to be thinking about something. .

An Luo felt that it would not be good to stay here any longer. Although due to his overly sensitive hearing, he heard this soliloquy but had no intention of refuting it. He even just wanted to find a chance to escape.

However......

Please. Mafuyu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly pointed to the refrigerator not far away, and said with a tone full of determination, as if he mustered up the courage: Bring me the beer.

Eh? Beer?? An Luo stood there stunned, even though he was not sure what the teacher was thinking.

After all, her drinking capacity is surprisingly poor. If she drinks with this kind of alcohol...could it be that she wants to go crazy with alcohol?

However, Kirisu Mafuyu nodded without hesitation: That's right.

Are you sure you don't want Coke?

It's very clear.

.....Um......

She gets drunk whenever she drinks. When drunk, she seems to praise others all the time. Could it be that she... wants to praise herself? ?

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While Anluo was thinking in confusion and taking necessary actions, Kirisu Mafuyu kept taking deep breaths on the bed, trying to relax his spirit.

It was indeed similar to what he thought. Kirisu Mafuyu wanted to try to make up for the fact that he had always been regarded as a bad person in the past, but she was worried that she would not be able to speak properly under normal circumstances, so she turned to alcohol. After all, she also knew that she drank What will happen next?

And when An Luo thoughtfully opened the beer tab and stretched it out in front of her, in order to avoid giving up after hesitation, she directly grabbed the beer, raised her head and poured the drink into her stomach.

Just like that...half a can of beer was consumed in an instant.

She finally regained her normal complexion, but turned red again because of the alcohol. She grabbed An Luo's hand and dragged it toward her, slightly startling An Luo, who was prepared.

Teacher, your drinking capacity is as amazing as ever.

Stop calling me names! My name is Mafuyu! Really...why do you call me such an unfamiliar name! Didn't you just say that I am beautiful? Is it a lie? Is it a lie!

What Mafuyu, who had a red face, showed before him was the most realistic expression he had ever seen, and a coquettishness that would never be easily revealed unless he was drunk.

Um...why do you have to ask the same question twice? After he finished speaking, he realized that he had accidentally focused on the wrong point, so An Luo subconsciously added: By the way, shouldn't you be praising others?

Yeah! That's right! You are very strong~! It's so easy to pick up the teacher! It's amazing~

Mafuyu, who completely ignored the first question, reached out and touched his head continuously, making Anluo, who felt like he was being treated like a child, speechless for a moment.

Although I really want to complain that she just told myself not to call her teacher, but now she calls herself teacher, but this doesn't seem to be the focus of the problem. Frankly speaking, there is nothing wrong with being praised. The point is...

Teacher, I'm not a child anymore, can't you use an exaggerated way? How weird is it to just touch your head? What if I touch your bald head, will you compensate me? No, I should say if I touch your head If you don’t dare to go out when you’re bald, do you plan to take responsibility for raising me?”

Okay~Teacher, let me support you~Although the teacher is just a teacher, the teacher's salary is not low~

Kirisu Mafuyu, who originally would have scolded the joke, unexpectedly agreed due to his drunkenness.

Now... An Luo was also interested.

To be precise, he has become very interested in how to play with a beautiful teacher who is completely different from her usual iceberg beauty style when she is drunk.

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At the beginning, An Luo still wanted to explain it, but since there was no way to explain it clearly, it was better to simply ignore the problem and enjoy this interesting accident.

..... An Luo couldn't help but have this thought when he witnessed Kirisu Mafuyu's new mode.

He cleared his throat and took the initiative to sit by the bed. He pondered his thoughts for a while and then reached out to Mafuyu, who was still rubbing his head: Since the teacher wants to support me, then hand over your salary card first.

Okay~! I'll give you all the teacher's salary~! The password is my birthday!

Mafuyu, who was not alert at all, casually took out his wallet from the shoulder bag placed beside the bed and stuffed it into An Luo's hand, causing a trace of depression to appear on his face: ...It's so easy. I guess it’s your birthday, but if you just gave it to me like this, I don’t feel any sense of accomplishment at all.”

A sense of accomplishment? That~

Then? When An Luo was a little dissatisfied with her half-way words and didn't understand what she wanted to say, Mafuyu suddenly acted like a child when he was playing nonsense, saying Hey~! and pushed him down with force. on the bed.

Just when An Luo was looking at the ceiling and wondering blankly what was going on and why things turned out like this, Mafuyu had already put his hands on his shoulders, straddling him condescendingly, and held him He was pinned to the bed and pressed his forehead against his.

At a distance where they could touch each other with their breath, the two sides stared at each other for a long time, but An Luo finally couldn't hold it back, pointed to his chest, and said awkwardly:

Well, teacher...your breasts are touching me. Is this some kind of sexual harassment?

Take my money and you are mine! What else can my people say about harassment?! Do you look down on me?

No, no, no, what kind of gangster logic are you talking about? I took it, but...

Before An Luo finished speaking, Kirisu Mafuyu took the initiative to move closer and put his soft lips on An Luo's lips, making their lips touch.

Ah~woo~!

Uh huh!?

To say something unexpected, it was indeed quite unexpected, so this sudden behavior made An Luo confused for the second time.

He tried to escape in shock, but was hugged by Mafuyu and couldn't get away without using force. At the same time, he was also very confused and couldn't remember when he had this kind of relationship with his teacher.

And didn’t you promise to praise others? Why did you start to molest yourself? Could it be that because he took the money, she really regarded him as her property? Is this how things are used?

.....Although it was a bit strange in the past why Kirisu Mafuyu kept praising others when he was drunk, but if you think about it carefully, it should be a pattern with some tsunderes who get sick and have a completely different frank character than usual.

Because reason has collapsed, what is displayed is naturally the most instinctive thoughts. Kirisu Mafuyu usually has no way to praise others due to personality problems, and can only scold people in a severe mode, so he will do it without the restraint of reason when he is drunk. Praise people.

In other words, is this really what she wants to do now? Or maybe he wanted to do this because of his jokes? ?

An Luo, who was let go after a long while, stared blankly at Mafuyu who was panting slightly above her, and her delicate face was still red, whether due to shyness or drunkenness.

At the same time, the blue eyes were also mist due to her sudden appearance and the deep kiss for a while. It was obvious that this behavior made her a little emotional.

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After being teased by Mafuyu Kirisu who seemed to be distracted and infatuated, Anluo, who was already itching unbearably, was involuntarily attracted to the pink lips, and his heartbeat seemed to be accelerating slightly.

...Suddenly, what are you doing? In order to hold his position, An Luo wiped his mouth and tried hard to look away, as if facing a mischievous child, and sighed:

Teacher, you should understand that what you are doing is wrong. You are a teacher and I am a student. And when a woman sits on a man, she may cause others to commit crimes if she is not careful. If I push you down directly now , and you have absolutely no right to blame me, because it can only be regarded as being delivered to your door by yourself, and I am not confident that I can resist the meat delivered to my door. I have to talk to you about this first.

It's okay~! Teacher is serious! He seriously treats you as a man!

Mafuyu, who maintained the riding position with his upper body lying on An Luo, pressed his forehead against his for the second time and stared at him with moist eyes, as if he wanted to repeat what he had done before.

He could clearly feel the pressure and alluring softness coming from above on his chest and crotch. The pleasure of being surrounded by this feminine softness made An Luo feel as if his sanity was about to collapse.

This made him, in order to maintain his last bottom line, turn over without any restraint and reverse the positions of both sides, suppressing Mafuyu on his body.

Just as he was struggling with what to do next, Mafuyu, who was being pinned down on the bed by his shoulders, had already stretched out his hands to wrap around his neck, pouting and looking up at him with a coquettish glare: What? ! You’re actually riding on the teacher’s body. Isn’t it too much for a student?”

In the past, Mafuyu always tried to show a sense of maturity, but the childish side that appeared after drinking, and the white snow that could not be covered by the scattered simple pajamas, made An Luo unable to stop his heartbeat.

An Luo obviously wanted to refuse, but as the night gradually went on and Kirisu Mafuyu's drunkenness lingered, he still couldn't hold it back after all... I don't know what happened, but by some strange coincidence Next, he took off the pajamas of this iceberg beauty who showed a great contrast to her usual appearance.

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The next morning after a night.

When he woke up, he felt that one of his hands was a big and soft thing, and the other hand was a flexible thing. An Luo knew that he seemed to have done something bad accidentally. matter.

...Is this drunken sex? Although I am not drunk, but my sexual fetish is really a gentle big sister? But Mafuyu is not the type of a gentle big sister, right? Hmm... .It seems to be the same to some extent?”

An Luo looked at the ceiling and thought about life, and quietly let go of the beautiful teacher who fell asleep on his side with half of her body pressed against him, her buttocks and breasts being grabbed.

He was already beginning to have headaches about how he should be responsible for his own actions later on, and what the consequences would be if he didn't hold back from attacking his drunk neighbor... This was a big problem for him.

But after a long night of tossing, the tired teacher gradually woke up with one hand on his forehead, frowning and muttering to himself confused about the current situation:

Headache...what happened last night...what did I do?

I think that everything that can and cannot be done has been done.

What can't be done? What can't be done...

Because Anluo's insertion was so natural, Kirisu Mafuyu didn't react for a moment, and realized that the sound seemed too close. Then she suddenly turned her head to look at the man next to her, and realized that he and she seemed both. When he was not wearing any clothes, he was so shocked that he opened his mouth but forgot his words.

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(PS: I reiterate again that this is originally a harem novel. Although it is not good to say that some scumbags who read harem novels continue to accuse them of being promiscuous, I still think there is something wrong with your book selection...

Frankly speaking, this affects my mentality very much, so I can't help but delete it...the above.

In addition, I had already said that the festival was over, so in order not to leave any regrets, the progress has been accelerated... There have also been some problems and headaches... But I plan to write about the third grade school trip in the end. , Irena followed the story of her trip here....)

Chapter 7 Mafuyu wants to take responsibility·Megumin’s discovery

An Luo, who was lying on the bed with his head propped up with one hand, looked at Mafuyu who was so stunned that he seemed to have lost his soul. After thinking about it for a moment, he tried to change his personal style and waved his hand with a frivolous smile:

Yo~ Honey, how did you sleep last night - Wow?!

Before An Luo could finish his words, Mafuyu kicked him with a scream, causing him to fall to the bottom of the bed with the quilt.

...What are you doing? Black Widow? You were so...ahem last night, I mean, are you trying to turn me into your deceased husband now?

An Luo, who fell to the bottom of the bed, put one hand on the edge of the bed and got up again. Looking up, he looked at the naked Mafuyu with a resentful look. But before he could take a closer look, he saw that Mafuyu was already at a loss. He protected her with one hand. He picked up the pillow with one hand and smashed it over:

-Why are you on my bed?!

This question should obviously be asked by me, teacher, right? It was you who pushed me down... I was trying my best to resist, but I still didn't have the heart to hit you hard, so in the end I couldn't stand up to you, teacher.

Absurd... Absurd! The most ridiculous thing in the world! How could I do such an immoral thing?! I definitely won't... probably... I won't push you down by force!

I don't know what he was thinking about, but the more he thought about it, the lower his self-confidence became. He was so hesitant that he couldn't even speak clearly, so he could only stare at him as coldly as possible.

However, with her cheeks completely red from embarrassment, the glare from her, who used to be called the Ice Queen in school, didn't seem to have any courage.

Okay, okay, things are already like this. I won't say anything more. Anyway, I am a man and my virginity is not valued by the world, so I will not force the teacher to be responsible. Just worry about it.

An Luo, who just sat down on the ground wrapped in quilt, sighed quietly as he spoke, seeming to have given up on fighting and youth as a young man, with a gloomy and sad face.

This made Kirisu Mafuyu stunned when he approached, thinking that he who never drank alcohol last night seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, so he was really drunk compared to the normal state of light drunkenness.

In that situation, she herself felt unsure whether she would do something that she would never do in the past, but even so...

...If, if it was really me who gave you to...then, that, I will be responsible! She paused mid-sentence, lowered her head and thought for a moment before adding: If you don’t think the teacher is too old, I will also give money...

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An Luo, who always lowered his head, remained silent, and his silence also made Mafuyu look a little uneasy. He couldn't help but asked cautiously: Ask a question... How about this proposal?

It's not about money.

Are you sure...money really doesn't matter?

No, no, that's not the problem. Actually... I lied.

After a little struggle, An Luo couldn't resist the guilt in his heart, so he gave up teasing the teacher who was too fickle, and confessed in the other's confused eyes: Although it was you who pushed me down at the beginning, but later... ....I didn’t resist the temptation and pushed you over.”

Oh...? I was the one who was pushed down?

That's right, but you can't blame me! An Luo stood up suddenly, wrapped himself in a quilt and pointed a finger at her: The teacher like last night! I really can't refuse!

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