Chapter 149 – Pandora’s Box #2
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“Ha…”
Miyuki, who let out a deep breath,
-It’s raining now. Do you want to go to a ramen restaurant?
A large shadow was cast outside the bathroom door, and Matsuda’s soft voice came from there, starting and replying.
“Oh no…! I’m not going… I want to rest today…”
– Are you really not going? Are you having a hard time?
Even though he has seen himself go away several times, is it very difficult…
Miyuki, in a fit of rage, raised her voice.
“Because I’m not going…!”
-Why are you angry? I get it.
Seeing that the shadow scratching his head his disappeared, Miyuki effortlessly stretched him, frowning as his whole body her ached.
Not only the adductor muscles inside his crotch her, but his entire body his ached.
“Driving me crazy…”
Today was really… The most intense and painful of all the relationships I’ve had with Matsuda so far.
And it was so good. Although the pain before and after insertion was great, I wanted to do it again.
To that extent, Matsuda, like a person holding a blade, gave herself a tremendous ecstasy today.
What I particularly liked was that he looked at me with eyes dripping with honey throughout our relationship.
The fact that those eyes are sincere, not fake, can be understood even by looking at the third person.
It was nice to see that he cared so much for himself.
Because of that, when Matsuda ejaculated on her own stomach, she momentarily almost said it was okay to be inside her.
Same for rounds 2 and 3. I thought it would be better to wrap it inside and be satisfied with each other rather than forcefully wrapping it outside.
‘I’m crazy…’
Who would have known that he would turn into such a pervert?
It’s all because of Matsuda. She can’t be a bad person.
No, he’s not a bad guy because he’s enjoying himself… Let’s just say he’s a sneaky guy.
Half-jokingly, half-seriously, Miyuki, who shifted some of the responsibility to Matsuda, touched her stomach her.
The place where the fruits of Matsuda and her own love reached… I felt it was very hot at the time, but is it an illusion that I still think that way?
“Whoa…”
Miyuki, whose body began to heat up again, shook his head and got up from the bath.
Now was not the time for him to be lost in contemplation. Before this lingering feeling is all gone, I must quickly finish my shower and fall asleep cuddling with Matsuda.
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Cock. Cock.
Miyuki, poking at Matsuda’s hard torso, looked up at Matsuda, whose breathing was gradually becoming more regular.
“Matsuda-kun.”
“…Why.”
“Ruler?”
“Yet…”
Listening to the tone, I think I will fall asleep soon.
Did you have sex three times after foreplay today and you were tired?
No, since I’ve been lying quietly like this for an hour, maybe it’s natural for me to fall asleep.
‘I’m not coming…’
Although the body was in a state of powerlessness, the mind was sober.
I’m sorry for sleeping like this… Shall we go to a ramen restaurant?
I’m sorry for waking Matsuda back to sleep, but today I want to be a bit childish.
Matsuda also seems to like that she does things like this…
Miyuki stayed still while thinking about this and that. A long wind leaked from Matsuda’s nose on her and tickled the top of her head on her. Matsuda closed her eyes and opened them.
“Matsuda-kun… “
“…..”
“Ruler…?”
“…..”
I guess I fell asleep I’ll just let Matsuda rest for today.
I can’t go tomorrow morning Well, let’s do it.
Miyuki, who had come out of his arms her so that Matsuda could rest in a comfortable position, lay down in an upright position and rolled his eyes.
Then I remembered something, and I got up, being very careful not to make a sound.
Then he reached for his laptop in the corner of the room.
Matsuda, the last time as well as this time, seemed reluctant to show the thing he bought suddenly.
It means that there is something difficult to find out here.
And that something obviously…
‘Is it porn?’
It was highly probable that the password had been entered.
Or maybe there’s information about bizarre things like adult products.
Whatever it was, it must have been naughty.
I didn’t even think about cheating or anything.
If Matsuda had the heart to do so, she wouldn’t even buy a conspicuous laptop.
Carefully moving her seat, Miyuki placed her laptop on the flat tabletop and opened the screen.
Shortly after I pressed the power button, a lock screen popped up asking me to enter my password.
At the bottom of the input field, there was a hint that said [Memories].
Memories… Are they related to you?
I don’t have many memories with Matsuda yet, so I think I can solve it for some reason.
Miyuki decided to sort out the things that came to her mind first.
The first memory that came to mind was the train.
Was it the car number of the train when Matsuda saved her from the clutches of a molester?
I don’t remember the number at the time because I couldn’t see it… Matsuda probably doesn’t know either.
Tadak.
Carefully entering [Train], Miyuki found that the password was wrong, so he entered the station he got on, the station he got off on the way, and the date of the day.
‘Isn’t it…?’
The next memory that came to her mind after making a bitter… Was the bathroom.
I remembered how he, who had been disciplined, was annoyed while cleaning.
She was very funny then… Do you remember Matsuda?
Miyuki let out a small laugh and started playing with his hands her.
And her expression darkened as time passed.
From bathrooms to rooftops, movie theaters, merry-go-rounds, first kisses, and even first experiences.
I tried entering all kinds of memories and dates that I could remember, but in vain. The password was never unlocked.
After wrestling with the password for a while, Miyuki scratched his head and expressed frustration.
It’s an input field where you can type letters, special characters, as well as numbers, so there are so many combinations…
Could it be that the hints are not memories with himself, but memories with his deceased parents his?
If so, it was safe to assume that she had no way of knowing.
‘Driving me crazy…’
Tuduk. Tuduk.
The gentle sound of rain coming from outside soothes the mind.
Suddenly, she’s skeptical about why she bothered to watch this.
I’m curious, but it’s Matsuda’s personal business… I should give up neatly and whine to wake him up and go to a ramen shop.
Miyuki, who was about to stop unlocking the password, widened her eyes at a certain thought passing through her head.
Because she had one memory that she hadn’t entered yet.
“Oh right…!”
Miyuki burst into exclamation and hurriedly pursed her lips.
Matsuda… Didn’t wake up. It was fortunate.
Relieved, she tapped on her keyboard, doubting that it would work.
And then,
[Welcome.]
As the password was unlocked, I blinked my eyes at the large welcome message that appeared on the window screen.
“Okay, okay… ?”
Her password she entered was [MKHM].
These were the initials of Ken Matsuda and Miyuki Hanazawa.
It was also the 4 letters I wrote on the character while drawing on a post-it I put on a ramen shop.
“Heheh… Hehhh…!”
Miyuki involuntarily let out a big laugh and covered her mouth with her hand.
Miyuki barely endured the fact that her mouth was about to open wide.
Glancing at her sleeping Matsuda, her eyes her turned into crescent moons.
To have this as the password… It’s definitely one of my memories.
As her heart her towards herself seems to be revealed, her extraordinary mind her wells up.
Come to think of it, Matsuda has always been like this.
Although she doesn’t seem to pack items related to the couple or things worth celebrating, she secretly cares… There was such a friendly side.
‘I’ll have to praise him later.’
Silently hesitant, Miyuki examined her unsealed desktop of her.
A basic background with a bunch of basic icons.
And at the very bottom, there is a folder that says [Porn].
Seeing this, Miyuki’s eyes widened.
She also thought she was a pornstar. Confirmed killing with physical evidence added to the heart of her. The corners of Miyuki’s lips her curled up.
‘Silly…’
If she didn’t want to be found out, she might have put a password that only she knows… Tsutsu…
But is it good to watch sex videos of other men and women?
Or do the situations in porn satisfy your fantasy?
Anyway… It’s not that I haven’t seen porn, and Matsuda has room to fully understand if he’s willing to watch it.
They say that men and women in porn are not themselves, and there are no men who don’t watch it…
Besides, each time she had a relationship with herself, she seemed genuinely satisfied, so she didn’t feel particularly jealous.
She didn’t force herself into strange positions or service, so she didn’t have to take it seriously.
Unless you’re sponsoring money and watching strange live broadcasts, or masturbating all the time.
And do you know
If there is a pornography with good content, I wonder if I can secretly refer to it and serve it directly to Matsuda.
For example, wearing torn stockings… Or something like that.
Do men have a fantasy about this? If you do, you might get excited and run away.
With that in mind, I need to find out Matsuda’s taste from now on.
Leaving behind her pounding heart her, Miyuki went inside her folder and looked at the names of her files her.
And immediately the smile was removed from her face.
Because her top file name her was [Pregnancy sex with her girlfriend her].
“…..”
No, pregnant sex… The title is too explicit. Somehow she is embarrassed of herself.
In addition to this, [Slut’s handjob] Or [A-class masseuse’s footjob in stockings]…
Miyuki, who was looking at the video with a name that made her feel embarrassed just by looking at it, fanned her hand her on his heated face her,
‘Yes…?’
I was started to discover that there was a folder with [Special] Written at the bottom of the file list.
‘Special…?’
It’s a pornography with something special that Matsuda likes.
How about making a separate folder? Can’t not see
Miyuki glanced at Matsuda, who was still fast asleep, and double-clicked her folder, raising one corner of her mouth.
And her mouth her grew open as she read through the promiscuous and cheap titles of dozens of video files.
[3P service of the best estheticians in the province]
[Magic Mirror Sisters Rice Bowl Threesome Special]
[3P after street hunting]
[Temptation of girlfriends and girlfriends, alternate selection of unbeatable men, creampie special]
‘Eh, what is this…?’
