treasure

Both Kanade and Tezuka have professional-level control over their bodies.

The difference lies in the fact that, as a medical student, Kanade observes other people's bodies more often, while as an athlete, Tezuka has the most subtle perception of changes in his own body.

He can easily arouse Tezuka, control every low gasp he lets out, and watch his body tremble because of his high sensitivity, which makes him more sensitive than most people, while his expression tries his best to restrain himself.

“Melodia…”

Tezuka lay back on the sofa, having personally unbuttoned the loungewear she had bought, exposing her chest and abdomen to the cool air, yet they were surprisingly hot.

He grabbed her hand, which he claimed was to "take responsibility" but was actually exploring his muscles wantonly. His slightly open eyes held a restrained clarity, and the corners of his eyes began to blush with suppressed redness. He looked absolutely beautiful.

Having tasted the sweetness, the still-warm body turned the tenderness into the beginning of another passionate encounter.

In the past twenty years of his life, Tezuka had never been in such a state of knowing it was wrong yet willingly letting his desires run wild.

Melodia was too tempting for him to resist, and he didn't want to resist it.

Even as things teetered on the brink of spiraling out of control, he didn't forget to hold her close, carefully preventing her from falling.

This unconscious act of protection emboldened Kazusa, and her hand slowly slid downwards...

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He whispered in his ear, soothing him with a voice as gentle as his palm: "How about I see? Guoguang clearly likes me touching you like this."

“…Okay.” He said these words of reluctant compromise, but his eyes were full of indulgence.

He truly abandoned all restraint, his body throbbing in her hand, possessing her with his gaze, whispering her name over and over again, just as he had done during that unending phone call.

But it could never be released.

"Kunimitsu," Kanade seemed to sense his "torture" for some reason, and kissed the corner of his eye with red eyes, "Is it very painful?"

His half-closed phoenix eyes looked vulnerablely at He Zou, pleading for help from the only person who could release him.

What does Guoguang want?

"I want...you."

The overwhelming love in her heart couldn't be contained; it turned into tears and fell down. With a smile, she kissed his face and said, "Okay."

Wiping away her uncontrollable tears, Tezuka rolled over and pulled her completely beneath him, telling her about his unprecedented possessiveness.

After a long while, the living room returned to silence.

Tezuka lay on the sofa and pulled the thin blanket over them to wrap them up.

He looked down at Hezou, whose limbs were intertwined with his, and brushed aside the slightly sweaty hair that clung to her neck and back with his fingers. His palms were pressed against her back, and her pink, damp skin felt so delicate that it seemed to cling to his palms.

The intense pleasure in his body gradually faded, but his longing for her only grew stronger.

He quietly savored the various emotions that arose in his heart because of her, then pulled her soft body up into his arms, letting her rest against his shoulder so that he could kiss her with a simple tilt of his head.

He Zou was too weak to move, so she closed her eyes and lazily let him carry her around. When he couldn't help but kiss her again, she still laughed happily.

Tezuka lowered his head and kissed the smile on her lips, calling her "Melodia" near her lips.

"Um?"

He only said half a sentence before showering her face with kisses.

Even if only half a sentence is spoken, the other half can still reach the destination.

He Zou opened her eyes, met his gentle kiss, stroked his hair, and replied, "I love you so much too."

Once the pent-up desires of their bodies have been released, they can finally be quiet and tender, caressing their lovers a thousand times with their hands, lips, and eyes.

He sang in his arms, and a vast and boundless tranquility and relaxation arose in his heart.

After experiencing intense and stimulating desires, one should feel an even greater emptiness, but love will nourish each other's souls like a gentle stream, leading to fulfillment.

Under the blanket, Tezuka placed his palm on her lower abdomen, gently massaging it, and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Just a little bit." The lingering soreness in her body didn't affect Kazusa's mood. She tilted her head up and kissed the corner of his lips, praising, "Kunimitsu is so gentle."

After he finished speaking, his gaze drifted to the side, and his ears turned slightly red.

As reason, which had just been secondary, returned, the aloof Tezuka Kunimitsu was back.

The more he acted this way, the more He Zou wanted to tease him.

She gently massaged his soft, burning earlobe and earnestly asked about his experience: "And me? Did I make Guoguang happy?"

"..." The hand that was on her lower abdomen paused. Being asked this question after such intimacy was still difficult for Tezuka to answer.

Kazusa wasn't about to let him off so easily. She poked his arm and pressed, "No? Looks like I didn't do well enough. I still need to learn from Kunimitsu—"

Before she could say something even more unacceptable to him, Tezuka turned his head and stopped her with his gaze. Under her expectant look, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he uttered a single word: "...Yes."

He murmured a drawn-out "Oh," then surprisingly asked, "What is it?"

"..." Looking at her pure and happy smile, Tezuka sighed softly, hugged her tighter, buried his head in her hair, and said in a hoarse voice the complete sentence she wanted to hear: "Melodia is great, I am very happy."

He couldn't deny it.

Whether it's body or soul, she can give him the unique and undeniably best experience.

He loved every prank she played on him and couldn't bear to disappoint her.

His answer was already beyond his expectations.

As she felt the warmth of his ear brushing against her cheek, Kazusa's heart burned. She turned her head and touched her soft earlobe, which seemed exceptionally lovely to her, with her lips, and whispered in his ear, "Me too, thank you, Kunimitsu."

Tezuka had heard countless compliments throughout his life, but being praised for something like this...

"Mmm." He hugged Kanade tighter and kissed her smooth, rounded shoulders all day.

Whether it was a misperception or not, Kanade felt that after hearing his own words, even the strands of hair that bobbed up seemed to be filled with a little joy.

They're so cute.

No one believed that making the aloof Tezuka Kunimitsu happy was such a simple thing.

Tezuka has a very strong sense of boundaries, and when you first meet him, you might even find him aloof. In fact, he rarely shows direct aggression. He will simply ignore people who are not on his conversation list, although this is extremely rare; most of the time, he will remain silent.

But once you get to know him, you'll find that he's incredibly gentle and has an exceptionally soft heart. As captain, his strictest approach to his team members was limited to physical endurance and reasonable penalty runs. He mostly focused on quietly supporting and guiding them, teaching them the right way to grow, and possessed immense perseverance and courage to support everyone.

Perhaps this is why he often appears incredibly calm and rational. He is certainly a person who is consistent inside and out; the restraint in his character keeps him clear-headed, composed, and even assertive, but this does not mean that he loses his emotions.

Kanade likes everything about him outwardly, but she also enjoys discovering another side of him.

She really liked Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was cute, shy, vulnerable, and even somewhat naive—a side of him that he himself might not even know.

So she would whisper sweet nothings in his ear, explore his body, and watch him succumb to his lustful desires.

She might say Tezuka is malicious, but she's just as cunning.

Before meeting him, Kanade had never thought about dating. As she said, she thought dating was really troublesome.

Having another person occupy her time and invade her life is not something that will make her happy.

She only wanted to build her own life's journey independently. She believed her life should be a cycle of "building, questioning, collapsing, and building again" until she succeeded.

But it was only when he met Tezuka that he realized that no matter what the rules were, they didn't matter in front of him.

He Zou had no idea how fate had shaped him on his way to meet her, so that he was the one she completely adored when they first met.

As a staunch materialist and medical professional, Kanade began to believe in the gifts of fate the moment he saw Tezuka Kunimitsu.

He Zou hugged her "treasure" and rubbed against it happily, making indistinct sounds.

Tezuka didn't hear her clearly, and pressed his thin lips to her cheek, asking, "What did you say?"

He Zou said earnestly, "The evil dragon roars."

Tezuka chuckled and ruffled her hair: "I'm honored, but no one is coveting your treasure."

Kazusa nudged his calf with her toe, protesting, "So... you're saying I'm an evil dragon?"

"Huh?" Tezuka's thoughts were disrupted by her read replies. Looking into those accusing eyes, it seemed that if he said yes, she would really "roar".

How can she be so cute?

Overwhelmed by his girlfriend's cuteness, the upright Tezuka abandons his principles and begins to alter the story's plot: "It is the evil dragon that covets treasure that does not belong to it, but I am yours, aren't I?"

"Mine?" Kanade's eyes lit up; she liked that word.

Tezuka's eyes sparkled with amusement as he took her hand and touched the still-fading bruise on his neck. "Melodia's."