Asakura looked at the plump woman in front of him with a beautiful smile, feeling a little helpless, so he had to prop himself up and prepare to take the exquisite lunch box.
Haruno Yukinoshita smiled and held his shoulders, signaling him not to move.
"Well, I told you that I would repay Asakura-kun today.
"So leave it all to me, and Asakura-kun just needs to enjoy it."
Asakura looked at the girl who was getting closer and closer in astonishment. While he was still wondering what she wanted to do, he found that his head was gently embraced and placed on the heavy chest that was about to burst out. The refreshing body fragrance and milk scent rushed into his nose.
Haruno Yukinoshita moved the boy back and forth for several times before finally fixing him steadily in her chest. The soft and elastic touch washed Asakura's face thoroughly, driving away the sleepiness that had just arisen.
"Asakura-kun, just lie down obediently, I will feed you."
A faint blush quietly climbed up her cheeks, as if it were peach blossoms blooming in spring, so beautiful and tempting.
Against the backdrop of the rosy glow, her originally fair skin appeared even more delicate, smooth and lustrous, and a hint of nervousness and anticipation flickered in her gentle eyes.
Asakura looked at the lovely girl and fell silent again. Which kind person would repay a favor in this way?
He wanted to refuse, but then he remembered what happened before and sighed silently in his heart. He thought that if he let her feed him well, everything would be fine. He, Ryo Asakura, would just bear the weight with his breasts just for once today.
Haruno Yukinoshita looked at Asakura who no longer resisted, and contentedly stroked his cheek and pressed harder, making him stick closer to her.
"Ah, is this delicious, Asakura-kun?"
She fed him as if she were coaxing a newborn baby, with tenderness and maternal glow on her face becoming more and more intense. Sometimes she would scoop a handful of food and put it into her own mouth first to taste whether the temperature was right, and then put the food stained with girlish lipstick into the boy's mouth, showing utmost care and protection.
And Asakura could only silently eat mouthful after mouthful of food that Haruno fed him personally. While she was feeding him, the restless big white rabbit jumped around and would occasionally sneak a few hits on his face. The feeling was difficult to describe, and he could only say that his body was in awe.
...
Haruno Yukinoshita, who was immersed in the feeding game, suddenly found that the boy was unnaturally concealing some abnormality. As a college student who was very mature both physically and mentally, she naturally understood what that meant. While speeding up the feeding action, a strange smile began to appear at the corner of her mouth.
"Hey, Asakura-kun, are you full? Are you satisfied with my service?"
When Ryo heard the maid's question, he was a little stunned. He coughed repeatedly and said hurriedly:
"I'm full, and I appreciate Miss Haruno's... hospitality."
He paused awkwardly, probably because his vitals were grabbed by a slender hand, and looked in shock at the busybody who "entered" him so warmly.
"Asakura-kun is dishonest. You still have room to fill your stomach, so why did you lie to me?"
Haruno Yukinoshita's smile became even more brilliant after holding the heavy weapon in her hand. After tonight's contact, she found that Asakura was the only man with whom she could communicate normally and equally in all these years, and she also had a high liking for her.
The conversation with her mother and sister during dinner kept replaying in her mind. She had obviously been the one who took on more responsibilities since she was young, and she had obviously always doted on her sister, but why was it that even though she was like this, she could never get the happiness that she wanted?
Haruno Yukinoshita was extremely frustrated by her mother's teachings and her sister's declaration. Why didn't anyone consider her feelings? Now the opposite sex that she didn't dislike and cherished was right in front of her, and she didn't want to lose this only chance to redeem herself.
"Ms. Haruno, calm down."
Asakura tried to stop her anxiously, but to no avail.
The pink and tender red lips suddenly attacked, and her tongue jumped up and down like a naughty rabbit.
While deeply exploring the mystery of oral mucosal contact, the other delicate hand also did not forget to satisfy his hunger.
"Asakura-kun, please enjoy your meal. This is... also a way of repaying you."
Haruno Yukinoshita clenched his member and walked into the orchard full of fruits.
As her breathing rises and falls, beautiful shapes are formed that make people dizzy.
Asakura was almost lost in the unforgettable softness and elasticity, and his silent cry for someone to save him seemed to be noticed by the heavens, as Yukino knocked on the door.
"Asakura-kun, have you had dinner yet? I have something to tell you, is it convenient for me to come in?"
Haruno Yukinoshita did not stop her attack because of this. Instead, she intensified her actions of satisfying his hunger and seeking kisses, as if she wanted to get the final satisfaction before her sister came in.
Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, Asakura ruthlessly tore her body away from him, glanced around the room, then hurriedly picked up Haruno and walked towards the hiding place in the closet.
"Ms. Haruno, you should hide here and calm down first. If Yukino comes in and finds us like this, I'm afraid she will do something bad.
I know you seem to be doing this because of something unhappy, but I still hope you can cherish yourself more."
Asakura lowered his voice to persuade, and quickly straightened his clothes to avoid revealing anything, and then went to open the door to welcome Yukino.
...
"Hey, Yukinoshita-san, thank you for your concern. It's so late, is there anything else?"
The moonlight poured down on the cold girl, as if she was covered with a layer of silver gauze. Her smile blossomed in the moonlight, as bright as a spring flower, illuminating the darkness around her.
Her skin was as white as jade with a faint blush, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and her long eyelashes trembled gently in the breeze, as if she was shy and charming.
Yukino walked towards the boy step by step with determination, threw her light and beautiful body into his arms, and wrapped her slender arms tightly around his waist, refusing to let go.
"Asakura-kun, as the head of the service department, I would like to entrust you with a task.
"Now and in the future, can you please save my life as always?"
Asakura silently recalled what Mrs. Yukinoshita had said. It turned out that what she said at that time was the truth. He felt mixed emotions for a moment.
"Thank you very much for your kindness, Yukino. I don't know how to respond to your request.
I have always felt that I am just an ordinary high school boy, without any ability or qualifications to save others."
The girl looked at him tenderly with her moist eyes, shook her head in rebuttal, her black hair flowing on her slender shoulders like a waterfall.
"You are unique, and I want to stay with you no matter what."
"So, Asakura-kun, please leave your life to me."