Kiyotaka placed Horikita on the bathroom sink, watching her shyly embrace herself, with nothing but that small green leaf covering her body.
Kiyotaka asked with a strange expression, "What? Suzune, are you going to bathe with that on?"
Horikita's face immediately turned red to the tips of her ears. She muttered softly, "No, but you're not allowed to make fun of me."
Kiyotaka looked at Horikita curiously. "Make fun of you for what?"
Horikita didn't explain further, but slowly propped up her legs, and with her alluring posture, a hint of holiness appeared.
"Hiss, it's actually a sacred beast." Kiyotaka was greatly surprised internally, and couldn't help but think to himself, "This is truly a treasure I've found."
Horikita had been staring at Kiyotaka's expression. When she noticed his slight change in expression, she immediately covered her private area and said exasperatedly, "See? You are making fun of me!"
Kiyotaka was amused by Horikita, but he knew that the most important thing at this moment was to lower her guard, otherwise, wouldn't things be difficult later on?
His expression softened, and he gently stroked her hair with one hand, while the other rubbed her smooth back. "How could I be making fun of you? I'm so happy I don't even have time to laugh. Do you know how rare something like this is? This is my good fortune."
The naive Horikita was thoroughly bewildered by Kiyotaka's coaxing. "Really?..."
"Really, I'm not lying to you. You don't need to be so defensive with me. I already promised you I wouldn't touch you today. Don't you believe me?"
As Kiyotaka spoke, he took down her concealing hands. With Horikita's hands lowered, a flawless, perfectly sculpted, beautiful sight was fully revealed to Kiyotaka for the first time.
To be honest, besides a slightly unsatisfactory pair of breasts, every other inch of Horikita's skin and body was perfect. Coupled with her current slightly shy yet stubborn expression, Kiyotaka's "great dragon general" couldn't help but perform a "dragon's rise."
Horikita's expression became even shyer after seeing Kiyotaka, but out of the corner of her eye, she kept glancing at him and occasionally swallowed.
Horikita couldn't understand how others felt, but Kiyotaka's greedy and lustful expression always made Horikita feel incredibly shy.
Kiyotaka didn't care about that. He adjusted the water temperature and unhesitatingly aimed the showerhead at Horikita.
Horikita, who was still savoring the fragrance of the bath, was startled by the sudden stream of water and immediately looked astonished.
"Mmm~" Unable to control herself from the stimulation, she inadvertently let out a soft moan.
Kiyotaka smiled at Horikita's current state, pulled her closer, and allowed her body to be thoroughly wet.
At this moment, Horikita was like a delicate doll, letting Kiyotaka do as he pleased.
After she was thoroughly wet, Kiyotaka hung up the showerhead, squeezed out a large amount of shower gel, and lathered it up in his hands.
"I'm going to put shower gel on you, okay?"
"Mmm..." Horikita was so shy she could only manage a mosquito-like hum.
Upon receiving Horikita's response, Kiyotaka gently caressed her with both hands.
As Kiyotaka's hands lightly touched Horikita's back, a coolness gradually spread. Horikita's body couldn't help but tremble, and she even felt her legs slightly weak.
However, what Horikita hadn't expected was that this was just the beginning. The gentle Kiyotaka quietly moved his large hand forward, and Horikita immediately felt a warm sensation on her lower abdomen.
At this point, what Horikita felt was no longer a cold touch. Instead, she felt a warmth radiating from his palm, and this warmth became even more pronounced as Kiyotaka gently touched her slightly erect nipples.
"Hmph."
Horikita could no longer control her voice, because Kiyotaka was no longer simply applying shower gel; he even held her lovely breasts, occasionally teasing their red tips.
Horikita faced this situation that couldn't be processed with common sense; she only felt herself becoming powerless. She began to soften and tremble, unable to stand still.
She could no longer bear this situation and unhesitatingly began to fight back.
She wrapped her arms around Kiyotaka, constantly feeling the sweetness of his mouth. Her hot breath, accompanied by low shouts, directly rushed onto Kiyotaka's cheeks.
Kiyotaka felt that her breasts had been washed to a rosy white, so he began to unhesitatingly explore downwards.
Horikita looked at Kiyotaka in alarm, but seeing the tenderness in his eyes, Horikita stopped her hands from resisting and allowed Kiyotaka to do as he pleased.
When Kiyotaka began to explore, Horikita finally realized how vast the difference could be. Horikita was now like a crab burrowing in the sand on a beach, and the habitat dug out by the burrowing was immediately smoothed over by the surging blue waves.
Horikita felt all her senses amplified infinitely, her small mouth slightly open, looking at Kiyotaka with hazy eyes.
Because her legs were weak, Horikita fell backward. Kiyotaka swiftly caught Horikita, who was about to fall, and immediately wrapped his arm around her slender waist, beginning to ravage her sweet, soft lips.
"Mmm..."
With the passionate kiss, Horikita also began to feel her whole body heating up. The slightly cool water flow couldn't extinguish the fire in her eyes. She licked her lips with seductive eyes and looked at Kiyotaka.
Kiyotaka looked at her slightly provocative gaze, then reached out and gently pinched her little cheek, saying, "What, giving up so soon?"
When Kiyotaka said that, Horikita immediately remembered the tingling sensation in her body earlier. The hint of provocation in her eyes immediately disappeared, and she rubbed against Kiyotaka ingratiatingly.
Kiyotaka chuckled as he supported Horikita, rinsing the foam off her body with clear water. This kind of caress made Horikita feel drenched in sweat, as if she had taken a useless bath.
After all that, Horikita was once again completely limp, ending up leaving the way she came in.
The naked Horikita was carefully dried by Kiyotaka and then placed on the bed and covered with a blanket. Seeing her eyelids fighting to stay open, Kiyotaka directly said, "You must be very tired today. Get some sleep."
"Mmm..." The excessive "battle" and stimulation had already made Horikita drowsy. Kiyotaka's words were like a lullaby; she softly agreed and then fell into a deep sleep.
Kiyotaka sat beside her, quietly watching Horikita sleep. Then, with a deep frown, he asked internally, "Why hasn't my 'capture mission' been completed?"
"Completion not yet detected. Please explore further on your own."
Kiyotaka didn't bother arguing with it. That single sentence already indicated how far the "capture" needed to go to be completed.
Kiyotaka glanced at Horikita's sweet sleeping face, sighed softly, and thought, "I'll just have to be nicer to her in the future."
Only after Horikita had fallen into a deep sleep did Kiyotaka quietly leave her dorm and return to his own room.
As soon as he entered his room, Kiyotaka also collapsed onto his bed. In terms of exertion, he had also expended quite a bit today. Now, he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.