A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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Under Makoto Jingu's perception, the steaming fabric was already a complete mess.

Meanwhile, Shizuru Kousaka's other hand was also busy, skillfully breaking the seal on Makoto-chan.

Jingu Makoto looked at the impatient blonde woman and patted the rounded contours of her slender waist.

"Just so you know, I might be really aggressive today, so be careful not to end up crying like last time."

However, Shizuru Kosaka did not take his "good intentions" seriously.

I had rested and recuperated for a day, and I didn't even need to use Min Qian this time, so how could I possibly suffer another crushing defeat like last time?

She slightly raised her plump buttocks, her large, peach-shaped buttocks tracing alluring circles as they performed a final massage in the air.

Then, Shizuru Kosaka lowered her body slightly, brought her lips close to the boy's ear, and sent out a breath that was damp with moisture.

"Don't hold back, unleash your full power... do whatever you want."

"Then I won't be polite."

Jingu Makoto's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly grabbed the two incredibly elastic buttocks with both hands, simultaneously exerting force with his waist muscles and pressing down hard.

"Snapped!"

A crisp impact sound rang out in the room.

The sudden and fierce attack was completely beyond Kosaka Shizuru's expectations.

Although it didn't have the exaggerated, instantaneous collapse of "Min Yiqian," this brute force, seemingly capable of piercing through the soul, instantly left her mind blank.

Kousaka Shizuru leaned on the boy's shoulder, letting out a trembling sound that she tried to suppress but couldn't.

Without pausing, Makoto Jingu stood up, still holding the blonde woman in his arms.

He was like a tireless bulldozer, crushing and flattening every wrinkle and ditch along the way.

Immediately afterwards, he targeted Shizuru Kousaka's hidden weakness and launched a devastating spinning attack!

"Ah! Ahh! I'm going to die..."

In just the first formal attack, Kousaka Shizuru's delicate body convulsed and was easily sent to the clouds.

The blonde woman, held tightly in the boy's arms, had completely lost her previous confidence and composure.

But Makoto Jingu was still not satisfied. He could feel that after devouring Draig, he was craving a satisfying release.

Normally, this should be vented in battle with the enemy, but who says the scene before us isn't a battle?

He gripped the blonde woman even tighter, giving her no chance to escape.

The spear shot out like a dragon, riding the surging waves and cutting through the tides, reaching straight into the palace.

The terrifying thrust caused a horrifying bulge to appear on her flat stomach.

Still reeling from her first flight, Shizuru Kousaka suffered another devastating blow, her fair skin glistening with sweat.

Her beautiful eyes rolled back again, and her long, slender neck stood taut.

Her two tender cherry lips parted into an "O" shape, and a sobbing voice echoed in the room:

"Waaaaah... No, no, this is too intense! Cheng-kun! You're going to completely break me!!!"

Chapter 145 She Can't Hear

And so, the battle turned into a completely one-sided affair.

The blonde woman, who had previously been ready to get revenge, was now like a limp jelly, completely powerless to fight back.

Jingu Makoto easily picked up Kousaka Shizuru and put her on the bed.

Then, with a quick turn, he made her turn away from him.

Her snow-white back, smooth and warm like jade, outlined a perfect curve.

Finally, it rises sharply again at the waist, forming two breathtaking peaks.

Looking at that mature and charming body, the fighting spirit in the young man's eyes rose again.

His large hands grasped her two plump, soft mounds, gently lifting them upwards, assuming a position with her waist bent and hips raised, the most convenient posture for attack.

He then pulled the blonde woman's slender arms back and held them in place.

Then, it pierced in hard.

"Oh...it's happening again...ah!"

Kousaka Shizuru, who was secretly recovering her strength during this brief break, was filled with panic in her beautiful eyes.

She subconsciously raised her head, and her slightly parted red lips once again uncontrollably protruded her pink tongue, with a glistening thread quietly slipping from between her lips and teeth.

"Let me... let me catch my breath, please... Yaha!"

Jingu Makoto seemed not to hear her pleas for mercy.

He easily grasped both of Kosaka Shizuru's wrists with one hand, while waving his other hand high in the air.

A crisp sound accompanied by a palm print landed on the snow-white full moon.

The seemingly rough actions were actually secretly mobilizing magnetic field energy to replenish her physical strength.

After all, it would be too boring if this game ended so quickly.

With Makoto Jingu's help, Shizuru Kousaka recovered extremely quickly and regained the strength to fight again.

"Humph!"

The blonde woman defiantly stuck out her round, perky peach and slammed it backward, sounding the horn of her counterattack.

Her reputation as a flower in full bloom is well-deserved!

With a thud, in the instant of close combat, the aggressive Kousaka Shizuru's attitude softened immediately.

That force seemed to pierce through her very soul.

The attack frequency was so fast that it almost left a trail of afterimages...

Waaaaah, that's terrifying! I'm no match for them at all!

……

As time passed, the enchanting symphony in the room finally came to its final chapter.

"Cheng-jun... I can't take it anymore, it's happening again...!"

"It's going to be G...trendy!!!"

Hearing Shizuru Kousaka's alluring moans, Makoto Jingu embraced her shoulders, grasped her heavy, abundant fruit with his large hands, and began to vigorously rub it.

At the same time, he exerted force from his waist and slammed into the deepest part of the pink bottle with maximum force.

This bottle has a unique structure, resembling a round-bottomed flask. Only by passing through its narrow and tight neck can one reach the round bottom inside, which has a strong suction force.

Once you arrive, things become much easier.

Simply pour the prepared, rich white champagne into the bottle.

"Grrrrrr!"

With a soft "pop," a bottle of long-accumulated, delicious champagne was completely filled.

Jingu Makoto released his grip.

Without the pull from behind, Shizuru Kousaka's body went limp, and she collapsed onto the bed.

Her eyes rolled back, and she completely lost consciousness.

However, even while unconscious, the blonde woman still displayed remarkable professionalism.

Her ripe peach-like legs were still held high, and her legs unconsciously pressed together, as if she wanted to seal the newly filled wine bottle with a perfect cap.

Unfortunately, the lid isn't very tight.

A few drops of white liquid still seeped out through the crack.

This scene appears exceptionally radiant.

A moment later, Makoto Shingu finished clearing the battlefield, and the teleportation array beneath his feet lit up.

It's time to go to another battlefield.

A few seconds later, he appeared on the opposite side, in the room where Rinko Akiyama lived.

Previously, he seemed to have just winked at Rinko, but in reality, he secretly asked her for her room number through mental communication.

It was late at night, and the room was pitch black.

The blue-haired girl lay quietly on the bed with her eyes slightly closed, her rounded chest rising and falling gently with her steady breathing.

However, to Makoto Jingu's slight surprise, there was a dark-skinned girl lying next to her.

Mizuki Yukikaze, what's she doing here?

Jingu Makoto pondered for a moment, then stopped caring.

He quietly climbed into bed and gently hugged Akiyama Rinko from behind.

"Well……"

Seemingly sensing the touch from behind, Akiyama Rinko's beautiful brows furrowed slightly.

Her fighting instincts kicked in, and she reflexively raised her long leg, sending a powerful gust of wind flying as she kicked backward.

Seeing this, Shingu Makoto withdrew one hand and firmly grasped the attacking jade foot, neutralizing all the force.

At the same time, he lowered his voice and said, "Rinko, it's me."

The familiar voice startled Rinko Akiyama awake, causing her to stiffen before she realized what was happening.

She turned around, and after seeing Jingu Makoto's face clearly, she couldn't help but scold him, "You scared me to death! I thought it was an enemy!"

"Aren't you afraid you'll kick Yukikaze?" Jingu Makoto pulled the girl back into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "By the way, what's she doing here too?"

"Ah."

The warm breath near her ear made Akiyama Rinko's neck feel a little itchy.

She tilted her head slightly, her pretty face flushed, and explained softly:

"Yukikaze and I used to go on missions together often, so we were used to sleeping together. Just now, I probably felt that it wasn't Yukikaze, so I subconsciously attacked her."

“Oh~” Jingu Makoto deliberately dragged out his words, gently biting her earlobe, and said in a resentful tone, “I understand, so I’m an outsider, right?”

"No, no, Makoto, that's right."

Although she knew her boyfriend was just joking, Rinko Akiyama, who has a serious personality, still subconsciously felt shy and apologized.

Jingu Makoto chuckled softly and adjusted his posture.

He gazed at the shy face of the girl in his arms and spoke.

"Did you miss me during the time we were apart?"

As he spoke, he took Akiyama Rinko's soft, boneless hand and let her feel his passion for herself.

"Me too, I really want to."

Feeling the heat, Akiyama Rinko blinked her big eyes.

A lovely blush quickly crept up her cheeks, and in Jingu Makoto's eyes, it rippled with a unique charm.

“This is my proof.” Jingu Makoto’s attack continued. “Then Rinko, what will you use to prove it?”

He released Rinko's small hand, looking intently at her, waiting for her answer.

"I...I...uh~"

The girl bit her red lips lightly, her breathing slightly rapid.

The next moment, in Makoto Jingu's vision, that beautiful face gradually magnified in his eyes, until it was pressed tightly against his own.

Rinko Akiyama is indeed not very skilled in things outside of combat.

But facing her beloved boyfriend, she mustered up her courage for the first time and took the initiative.

That delicate, pink tongue, as agile as a snake, with a hint of awkwardness yet with unwavering determination, ventured in, intertwining and merging with Shingu Makoto's.

"Chirp~ Mmm chirp..."