"Don't resist me. I know your situation and won't go too far..."

Nakano Mayu laughed wildly, with a little satisfaction on his face.

He has been craving for the senior's baby canteen for a long time.

With this drinking power, there might be a chance to turn it into an adult canteen...

Well...

Adult canteens are also wrong. Adult canteens are where many people can eat.

You should make it your own canteen...

After being drunk, Mayu Nakano felt that his whole body was filled with the desire to invade.

All kinds of messy thoughts that were usually suppressed by reason came out at once, and took root and sprouted uncontrollably, quickly growing into a giant tree in the sky.

Feeling the warmth and softness of the canteen in his hands, his brain gradually lost control, and his cerebellum began to plot to usurp the throne.

"Senior sister..."

"Oh...no...don't be here..." As if she understood his expression, the senior sister pointed to the room next to her and said tremblingly.

"Hey..."

Nakano Mayu directly picked up the girl princess, stepped in and put her in, turned on the warm yellow light in the room, and put the girl on the big bed.

The girl put her hands around his neck and trembled slightly, her already blushing face now even more rosy and delicate.

He also lay down on the bed, lying on top of the girl. At the same time, he raised his hand to straighten the girl's face, and looked at her carefully under the dim light of the room.

I have never looked at my senior sister carefully at such a close distance.

In the past, it was either fleeting or fleeting.

Every time it gets closer, this little quail becomes dishonest and runs away.

But today, she seems to be very cooperative, not overly shy or slightly resistant like usual.

It seems that the senior sister is slowly growing up under his constant training...

In his drunken state, even the words in his mind became rough.

The ancients said it well, if you look at a beautiful woman under the lamp, the more you look at her, the more beautiful she becomes.

But this sentence is generally used to describe those women who don't look particularly good-looking during the day. This happens when some small flaws disappear under the cover of the light.

But for the senior sister's face, which looks youthful and flawless during the day, and can be broken by blows, now under the dim light, it looks even more charming...

Especially the thin mole under the right eye. Only when you get very close can you barely notice it...

"Um?"

The girl's eyes were slightly closed, her trembling eyelashes appeared thick and long, and her aggrieved look had a hint of charm and begging for mercy.

but...

There seems to be no tear mole in the corner of senior sister’s eyes?

Although I have never carefully looked at my senior’s face before, I don’t even know if she has a tear mole!

He suddenly panicked.

He quickly recalled the memory of seeing his senior sister’s face at close range many times in his mind.

But no matter which memory picture it is, this tear mole does not appear in it!

Has your memory declined to this extent recently?

"Senior?"

He called out again tentatively.

"Well..."

The girl beneath him whimpered and quietly opened her eyes, her expression as aggrieved as ever, like a deer that had been robbed of food.

Um...

The voice is right, the expression is right, it's that little quail...

"Pfft..."

The canteen should be right too, it is the model that I have visually inspected.

The beige pajamas are thrown aside, and the panda jacket is a black lace half-cup style...

Although I have never seen it myself, it is possible that the little quails bought it newly in the past few days.

Anyway, I can't tell the difference between old and new things like this.

The skin color is also right, milky white, looks gleaming under the dim yellow light, making people full of appetite.

Moreover, the slightly fleshy belly is also the same feeling that I felt when I gave my senior a 'hot compress' during the day at the amusement park...

There is also the familiar fragrance of gardenia, a familiar scent as fragrant as musk, which is intoxicating...

Everything is correct?

So what does this tear mole mean?

Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease?

Just as he was trying to verify that his senior sister was a senior, the girl beneath him closed her eyes again under his unscrupulous movements and gaze, and her face seemed to have some expectation.

Well...

After my overall judgment, the probability that the girl under me is a senior is 90%, and the remaining 10% is the possibility that I am an idiot.

But this tear mole...

"Senior sister, I haven't seen this mole in the corner of your eye before. Do you use any cosmetics to cover it?"

He asked straight to the point.

The girl beneath her suddenly stiffened, then she bit her red lips and opened her eyes.

The eyes were full of water vapor, blocking the girl's original look, making him unable to understand the girl's thoughts.

"Zhenyou-kun...you really don't know me..."

The girl gritted her teeth, with a look of shock on her face.

"What do you know about you?"

"Knock knock knock..."

But at this moment, there was a clear knock on the door.

"Mom, I didn't see Zhenyou. Has he gone home?"

Hearing the sound outside the door, Nakano Mayu tilted his head and looked at the 'girl' below him blankly.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

"I...I'm...Akane Haneda!" The girl under her suddenly bit her lower lip and said, looking extremely shy.

"Ha... Haneda-san?!"

Nakano Mayu looked at the canteen that was still half-held in his hand, and the clothes he had just thrown aside for confirmation...

On the soft big bed, under the dim light, the beauty's skin is as smooth as suet and jade...

What kind of crazy thing did you do?

Forcibly forcing... classmates...

No!

It shouldn't be considered forced, after all, Mrs. Haneda didn't resist at all just now!

If there is no resistance, it is not considered forced!

Can it only be said to be a misunderstanding?

Just when he was using his slightly confused brain to excuse himself, the girl outside the door seemed to knock again in confusion: "Mom, are you already asleep? Didn't you just say that you would take a shower before going to bed?"

"Huh?" Seeing no response from the door, the senior sister's doubtful voice came from outside the door: "Did mom go out to see Zhenyou off?"

Then there was a soft 'click' sound, and the door that had been closed began to slowly open.

The two people who were still a little dazed on the bed suddenly had their pupils constricted. After looking at each other, Nakano Mayu made a quick decision and directly lifted the quilt under him and covered them.

At the same time, his body was pressed tightly against Mrs. Haneda, trying to keep the volume under the quilt reasonable and not exposing too many flaws.

Mrs. Haneda also immediately sat up, leaning on the bedrail behind her, bending her knees, and pretending to be asleep.

Anyway, as long as this silly senior doesn't move around, she won't be able to find anything.

Because the quilt was airtight, he huddled in the quilt and hugged Mrs. Haneda tightly. He also felt that his eyes were completely dark, with only a little light coming from the top.

And because people are constantly breathing, carbon dioxide is produced inside the bed, causing the temperature to gradually get hotter.

"Eh? Mom, are you there? Then..."
To be continued...