Chapter 177 Sei-kun, do you mind if I just crawl over here?
Junichi was caught off guard when he saw Akemi Saionji suddenly bury her face in his lower abdomen.
There are people all around us, sister, is there any need to be in such a hurry?
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Saionji Akemi's face was also as red as blood, and she was almost too ashamed to face anyone.
I didn't think much of pressing myself against Se-kun's chest, but all the other passengers in the elevator were so rude, jostling and pushing.
As a result, what was originally just a simple embrace between her and Sei-kun led to some unnecessary friction.
Although I've toyed with the feelings of many idiot guys, I've never let them gain any real advantage. Because all they need is for you to respond to their messages promptly or say a word of concern, and they'll open their hearts to you and be overjoyed.
Similar to her current intimate contact with Se-kun, Saionji Akemi was experiencing this for the first time, and she couldn't handle it. Her legs went weak in no time.
"Miss Saionji, what's wrong?"
With so many people watching, Sei Junichi naturally couldn't openly take advantage of the situation, so he pretended to help the other person up.
"My...my legs are numb~ Could you help me out?"
She feigned anger, her eyes alluring, a mixture of reluctance and attraction.
If it were my own foolish younger sister instead, she would definitely make a fuss and insist that I put you up there.
"Bad hot~"
But Saionji Koshi, despite being very surprised, buried her face in Seijunichi's shoulder like a quail, letting out a soft groan.
In a public place, especially since there were no surveillance cameras under the road, I could only take a deep breath and obediently return to the driver's seat and turn on the heater.
"It's a bit cold up there, could you sit in the back?"
No one offered a kind smile.
Akemi Saionji kept her head down, so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. Even her voice became as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
Even this brief exchange was enough to make Junichi Tokise's breath hot, and his eyes burned with a fierce intensity.
"I'm sorry to offend you." Junichi Se didn't understand what the other person meant, so he simply slipped his armpits under the other person's arms and picked them up in his arms amidst the other person's gasp.
Is your leg already numb?
Junichi shouted something in the other person's ear, then lifted her up by the armpits and hugged Akemi Saionji like a koala slung over his chest as they walked out of the elevator. During the walk, he still managed an awkward smile at the onlookers: "Sorry, my boyfriend has heatstroke."
We haven't even done anything yet! And it's already numb just from this? Girl, you're being way too sensitive!
Junichi was taken aback and turned around, only to find that the other person hadn't taken off their low heels yet, clearly intending to climb directly from the front seat to the passenger seat.
"If you have the strength, I'll put my chin on your shoulder."
Both are junior masters, but Ogasawara, who just finished the promotion match, was obviously exhausted and passive in every way, while Saionji, the junior master in front of us, was able to cause trouble behind Seijunichi's door, turning the passive into the active in such an unfavorable start.
However, when facing Sei Junichi, you only let out a shy "ooh" and buried your head even deeper.
However, in that case, her palm would inevitably come into intimate contact with the other person's entire calf and buttocks, causing Saionji Akemi in her arms to wriggle uncomfortably.
If there were no voiceover this time, the line should have been: "He's bad, that's fine, but you're bad, that's disgusting!"
But the young monk from Saionji Temple was so cold that she had unbuttoned one button behind her collar. Such a snow-white button—if one were to agree to it, it would be too much like a woman's.
If this were to become real, it would be disastrous!
At this moment, Saionji Koshi was lying on her back. Because the leather cushion on her buttocks wasn't hot, her calves were subconsciously raised slightly, and if Sei Junichi looked up, he could see them through her skirt...
So, even if it's just for the armrest box, it's too polite of me to agree to their request, right?
Before Junichi could react, a faint scent of lipstick, mixed with the man's fresh fragrance, wafted into my nose, making me lose my composure.
Junichi was taken aback, then found it rather amusing.
The air vents in the front seats are indeed much larger than those in the center console, but given the R8's heating performance, it's entirely possible for it to cool down.
"Sei-kun, would you mind if you just crawled over here?"
Embarrassment is secondary; what you really want is for everyone to misunderstand your relationship.
Akemi Saionji shook her head, her pretty face flushed, and said, "It was too embarrassing to be seen by so few people just now. You want to stay outside."
Yes, Saionji Koshi really didn't stay still at all. Although the leather sofa in the car was indeed scorching hot from the sun, your reaction was really too small. Before you were even fully lying down in the front seat, you wrapped your arms around Sei Junichi's neck and pulled me down onto it together.
Nobody has a "you know what I mean" look on their face.
With the system weakened, Junichi's stamina hadn't even increased to 8 yet, so carrying Akemi Saionji was a real struggle. By the time he got her to the car, he was barely out of breath.
Seeing Junichi's hesitation, Akemi Saionji's jade-like foot, wrapped in white silk, showed no sign of being in a hurry to retract.
No way...
Hey kid!
Unexpectedly, the other party would crawl over to the handrail with their thighs covered in white stockings, kneeling on their knees.
If the temperature inside the car gets too low from the sun, Junichi Sei probably won't be able to resist giving it a little punishment!
Can't it?
If it were someone else instead of the one in the middle, Saionji Koji would have already started cursing.
Seeing that the car had cooled down, Junichi was about to start the R8 when he heard a complaint from Akemi Saionji in front of him.
The R8's heating system was very effective, quickly lowering the temperature inside the car, just as it did for Junichi's restless heart.
"!"
Seeing how compliant the other person was, Seijun felt even more at ease. He then lifted the other person's skirt with his hand that was holding her feet to prevent her underwear from being exposed.
Junichi asked tentatively, "Is his leg still numb?"
As their soft lips met, she shyly pushed against Junichi's chest, pushing him away.
“He should be careful.” Seijun nodded.
"Sei-kun, you're allowed to peek!"
"How about he sits down for a while?" Junichi suggested.
"Let him come over here." Junichi stepped on the brake.
A moment later, Junichi Sei put his arm around Akemi Saionji and led her to the sofa in the small hall on the first floor.
"Is it not possible?"
Gonta lost unjustly!
If it were someone with even a slight hesitation, they probably wouldn't have allowed themselves to be taken advantage of by the other party's methods.
A triumphant glint flashed in Saionji Akemi's eyes. She gripped the back of the driver's seat with both hands and quickly knelt down on her two delicate thighs.
Saionji Akemi raised her eyes and nodded.
The young monk of Saionji Temple truly lives up to his reputation!
Some of them didn't even bother to give a polite "tsk".
Heatstroke? Look how tightly that girl's legs are pressed together, they must have been having a blast playing in a corner outside.
But just a second earlier, Saionji Akemi quickly covered her skirt with her hand, obstructing Tokise Junichi's unrestrained gaze.
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