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"It's almost enough, just for the two of us."

Haramura Makoto answered a little absent-mindedly.

There was nothing he could do about it, it was the soft touch on his back and the fragrance that kept coming to his nose from behind, which made him unable to calm down at all.

"Oh, I'm really looking forward to it. I wonder what the chicken stewed with mushrooms tastes like."

Stella was still moving around behind Haramura Makoto curiously, looking here and there curiously.

"Speaking of which, chicken stewed with mushrooms is also ZG's cuisine."

"Cheng, you seem to be very good at ZG's cooking."

Forcibly enduring the restlessness deep in his heart, he tried his best to make his walking as smooth as possible so that Stella would not feel bumpy.

"Yes."

"I personally prefer the taste over there."

He quickly quickened his pace. Haramura Makoto now wanted to return to the camp quickly.

It was fine just to look at it before, and the occasional brief contact was fine, but this was the first time for such a long time of contact and friction, and he could hardly restrain the ancient power in his body.

"Sure enough, Cheng is really great."

"You can make such delicious dishes just by relying on your imagination. The recent advancements in supernatural powers and swordsmanship are also terrifying."

Stella no longer moved around, but lay obediently on Haramura Makoto's back, rested her chin on Haramura Makoto's shoulder, and exhaled softly towards Haramura Makoto's neck.

"It's nothing, go back quickly..."

"—Boom!"

Sometimes it really comes true. The weather in the mountains seems to be always cloudy and sunny. It was clear and cloudless before entering the mountains, but it only lasted for half an hour, and God didn't do anything. Beauty, becomes clouded and thunderous.

"It just happens to be this time."

"Really, I really have no interest in being such a lucky pervert."

With such muttering in his mouth, Haramura Makoto changed from walking to running and ran towards the cabin inside the campsite.

"Stella?"

"What's wrong, Cheng?"

"Hold me."

Before he even finished speaking, Haramura Makoto threw away his arms without any warning, and released Stella's two plump thighs.

"Ah! What's wrong?"

When Stella yelled in surprise, Haramura Makoto put his arms around Stella's slender waist, moved her from his back to his front, and held her firmly in his arms like a princess. .

"Ah ah, Cheng, what are you doing suddenly..."

Princess hugged, Stella was very happy.

In other words, she has been looking forward to such an embrace for a long time, and she even dreams about it every day.

But this was so sudden, ahhhhhh.

"Of course I'm afraid you'll get caught in the rain."

……

In a wooden house in the mountains.

It was pouring rain outside, and the sky was completely dark. Inside the house, there was a Japanese-style irori stove, which is now rare and can only be seen in some specialty restaurants.

"give it to me!"

He gently stirred the food in the pot with a spoon, and a small hand slowly stretched out next to him.

"What for you?"

Haramura Makoto, who had no intention of looking back, continued to stir the ingredients in the pot.

"Of course it's clothes, clothes."

Seemingly impatient, Stella shook her little hand vigorously.

"I can use my powers to dry my own clothes, but I can't control other people's clothes so carefully. I'll dry them for you."

"Hey, there's no difference."

He pulled at his still damp clothes.

He was already very fast just now, holding Stella in his arms and running all the way, but the rain still started to fall.

Because he leaned forward, Stella didn’t get any rain, but he did.

"No, you'll catch a cold like this, Cheng."

"Give me the clothes quickly."

Stella shook her little hand vigorously again.

The girl's gaze was very persistent, her crimson pupils staring closely at Haramura Makoto, as if she would never give up if Haramura Makoto didn't agree.

"Really, I was obviously afraid that you would be shy."

Haramura Makoto sighed softly.

Although the two have lived together for such a long time, Haramura Makoto pays great attention to his behavior and does not expose his body in front of Stella. He basically changes clothes in the bathroom.

"I'm not shy."

Stella muttered stiffly.

"There is nothing to be ashamed of. I treat your body every night..."

"What did you say? Stella?"

The voice was too soft, and the movements of her lips were also very small. Even Haramura Makoto didn't hear clearly. Stella was muttering something in a low voice.

"No, nothing."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and give me the clothes quickly."

"I know, I know."

Makoto Haramura, who was constantly urged, stopped writing.

After all, he is a grown man, and he can't do anything if he exposes his body. Stella said she doesn't mind anyway, so why is he still complaining about it.

In a matter of seconds, he took off all his shirt and pants, leaving only his underwear on his body.

"Give--"

Hand out your clothes.

"Give?"

Stella didn't catch it as expected, this time it was Haramura Makoto who shook his hand again.

"What's wrong, Stella?"

After two consecutive no-answers or reactions, Haramura Makoto finally raised his head to see what was going on with Stella.

But when he turned around and looked over, he was completely helpless.

Stella squatted there, her long skirt held up on the ground. Because she leaned forward, her already full chest appeared more bulging. There were little ripples in her moist eyes, and her gaze was fixed. stared at him.

Or to be more precise, he was staring at Haramura Makoto's chest.

then……

A touch of bright red liquid slowly slipped out of Stella's nostrils.

It dripped down from the corner of the mouth, and blood blossomed on the transparent tulle skirt drop by drop.

"Stella, nosebleed, nosebleed."

Chapter 080 The awakening begins

The girl with long bright red hair sat on her knees on the ground, staring blankly at the half-naked man in front of her. The nosebleeds slipped from her jawline, and fell drop by drop on the transparent tulle skirt, blooming with blood flowers. .

No matter how you look at it, the only word that can be used to describe it is nymphomaniac.

"Stella, nosebleed, nosebleed."

"what?"

"what--"

The strong and uncontrollable sense of shame caused the blood to flow backwards, rushing straight into Stella's head, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly came to her heart.

The fair face instantly turned red.

"No, there is blood on the clothes. You must wash them off quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with."

Stella frowned immediately, her delicate facial features twisted together.

Haramura Makoto was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Stella's movements, he immediately turned his head unnaturally.

"You, what are you doing, Stella." Qianxun.[-]

Haramura Makoto's voice also became unnatural. He couldn't do it without turning his head. If he didn't turn his head, he was afraid that he would have a nosebleed.

"What else can I do? Of course, take it off and wash it quickly."

Stella manipulated her little hands, slowly reached to the lapel of her clothes, and unbuttoned the buttons one by one.

The sound of undressing and the delicate voice with a hint of charm and a hint of confusion are simply like the top love potions that can stir up any man's emotions.

At this moment, Haramura Makoto wanted to complain about this unnatural development.

"Stella, it's not necessary."

"I'll just clean it up for you when I get back..."

Makoto Haramura, who wanted to turn around and stop Stella, swallowed the rest of his words before he finished speaking.

"No, I want it now."

"Also, it's unfair for you to be the only one taking off your clothes, Cheng. I want to be fair too."

The girl in front of her was completely abnormal.

The skin all over his body, from his face to his neck, from his arms to his thighs, was glowing with an abnormal pink color.

In the center of the burgundy pupil, there seemed to be a thin line vaguely emerging.

"Is the dragon's blood in your body boiling?"

"Because of the constant impact of lust, the current reason is already in a weak state."

Stella’s abnormal appearance finally has a reasonable explanation.

Stella, who is constantly evolving towards a dragon, is just one step away from fully awakening her true cutting power due to Haramura Makoto's development and influence on her during this period.

Therefore, Stella is in an unstable state now, and a very small thing may trigger her evolution.

For example, strong obsession, strong anger, and even dragon-like desires are possible.

The saying that dragon nature is inherently licentious is not a false statement, it is a real fact.

"I can't take it off, Cheng, please help me."

Stella, who had only unscrewed two buttons, had trouble with the third button.

The girl in front of her now behaves quite movingly. The surrounding environment is dark. Under the light of the bonfire, her already crimson body appears more conspicuous and charming. Coupled with her figure that stands out from the crowd, With the two buttons on the chest unbuttoned, the absolute realm of pure white and the faint hint of black silk were in sharp contrast, and the level of temptation soared to the limit.

"There's no way to say no."

In this case, stern refusal is the appropriate thing to do.

But he can't.

Stella's obsession and desire for him were usually very deep, but his semi-confession a few days ago made this obsession and desire soar even further.

Probably Stella had been suppressing it before, but now after seeing Haramura Makoto's naked body, she finally broke out completely.

The vertical pupils appearing in Stella's pupils are the best proof now.

So he couldn't refuse, and he didn't know how long it would take to wait for the next opportunity.