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Chapter 4 - Black? A Change of Style

Kiyotaka stayed on the rooftop for a long time, only returning to the classroom when the bell rang.

Upon entering the classroom, he didn't look at anyone, simply walked back to his seat with his head down.

Their teacher was still the same voluptuous homeroom teacher. She didn't care if anyone was listening, she just continued lecturing on her own.

Kiyotaka, however, wasn't focused on studying. He was bored, looking at the sky outside. Besides, with the knowledge he already possessed, what they were teaching now was as simple as child's play.

Horikita's gaze had been fixed on Kiyotaka ever since he returned. She inexplicably hoped he would notice her.

But up until now, Kiyotaka hadn't even glanced her way.

This caused the naturally proud Horikita to feel a huge sense of disparity, with a strong mix of indignation and unwillingness filling her heart.

As soon as the dismissal bell rang, the homeroom teacher already swayed her hips and walked away.

Horikita, having been ignored by Kiyotaka all day, saw him about to leave. She bit her lip and stood up, saying, "Ayanokoji, could you come with me for a moment? I'd like to return your clothes."

Kiyotaka looked at Horikita expressionlessly, stopped, and nodded.

And so, Horikita led Kiyotaka to her dorm room.

"You can sit for a while, I'll go get your clothes."

"No need, I'll leave once I get them." Kiyotaka shook his head and said.

Horikita's turning motion paused for a moment. She turned to Kiyotaka and asked, "Ayanokoji, do you dislike me that much?"

A rare trace of emotion appeared on Kiyotaka's face. He smiled faintly and said, "Didn't you refuse my apology? How did it turn into me disliking you now?"

"Then just sit there and apologize to me later!"

A blush flashed across Horikita's face. Ignoring Kiyotaka, she went into the room to look for clothes.

Kiyotaka shook his head helplessly, took off his shoes, walked in, and sat on the floor.

Soon, Horikita came out. She was no longer wearing the red and white school uniform, but had changed into a black nightgown. This nightgown was very form-fitting, and as Horikita moved, the lines of her figure became subtly visible.

Seeing Kiyotaka's strange gaze, Horikita stubbornly explained, "What are you looking at? Isn't it normal for me to change into a nightgown when I'm back in my dorm?"

"No, it's not normal. I'm still here."

Kiyotaka didn't spare her feelings and answered honestly.

Horikita, however, turned her head with a huff and sat on a chair, looking at Kiyotaka, who was sitting calmly on the floor.

"Ayanokoji, aren't you going to apologize to me?"

Kiyotaka nodded indifferently. Horikita struggled internally for a moment, then slowly crossed her legs. Whether intentional or not, the panties under her nightgown were fully revealed to Kiyotaka.

Black lace, a change of style.

Kiyotaka thought silently.

Horikita slowly extended one foot, saying with anticipation and nervousness, "Apologize."

Kiyotaka glanced at Horikita, extended both hands, took Horikita's foot, and gently caressed it.

"Mm..." This time, the reaction was even more rapid than before. Horikita let out a seductive moan that escaped her red lips.

As Kiyotaka's gentle caress continued, Horikita felt her body gradually warm up, as if countless ants were crawling, causing an itchy sensation all over her body. She could no longer maintain her composure and couldn't help but move Kiyotaka's hand away from her toes.

She forcefully pressed Kiyotaka to the ground and, without hesitation, pressed her delicate lips tightly against his and kissed him forcefully. Horikita felt that the sucking between their lips was far from satisfying her, so she took Kiyotaka's hand and placed it on her body, indicating that he could caress her as much as he wished.

Kiyotaka seized the opportunity, his hands quickly roaming over Horikita's body, making her entire body go soft, as if she had fallen into a daze.

At this point, Kiyotaka directly unzipped the black nightgown from behind, instantly exposing a black, sheer bra to the air.

Horikita was now beyond caring about shame or anger. She seemed to be immersed in paradise, unaware of when Kiyotaka had undone her restraints and was freely playing with her.

She only felt the heat throughout her body intensify, and Kiyotaka's large hands were like adding fuel to the fire, making her feel so numb and unable to stop.

It wasn't until Horikita felt a slight suffocation that she reluctantly released Kiyotaka's mouth, a thin stream of saliva connecting them.

It was only then that Horikita realized she was completely naked.

Kiyotaka initially wanted to press his advantage, but seeing Horikita tightly gripping his descending hand and the pitiful, pleading expression on her face, Kiyotaka sighed and withdrew his hand.

Horikita, seeing Kiyotaka's uncomfortable expression, knew she was the cause. Her naked body pressed against Kiyotaka, saying, "Kiyotaka, I'm sorry, I'm not ready yet. Next time, okay?"

Seeing Horikita looking so pitiable, Kiyotaka couldn't refuse.

"But I at least need to collect some interest, right?"

In an instant, Horikita's mouth dropped open in disbelief. Just then, Kiyotaka kissed her directly.

Horikita felt Kiyotaka's tongue forcefully invading her mouth, ravaging it wildly. With his fervent sucking, Horikita felt her body gradually lose strength, becoming soft. The only thing she felt was the hot, strong breaths escaping from her nostrils.

She didn't know how long that kiss lasted, nor how long Kiyotaka's devilish hands had ravaged her. Horikita only felt like she was going crazy. With no other actions, just kissing and caressing, Horikita already felt she was sinking into oblivion.

By the time they separated, a vibrant blush still lingered on Horikita's face.

"Am I your girlfriend now?"

Kiyotaka looked at Horikita, who was obediently lying on him, and a hint of tenderness unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

"Of course."

Seeing Horikita mostly dressed and having thoroughly enjoyed himself, Kiyotaka directly picked her up in his arms.

"Ah, what are you doing! I'm dirty."

Horikita gasped in surprise.

"Let's take a bath together."

Kiyotaka simply said.

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