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

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Despite being drenched in sweat, Makoto Jingu still straightened his back defiantly.

"Is it possible that your technique is too poor, like scratching an itch? Do you need me to teach you?"

He was still spewing insults, trying to disrupt the other person's mindset with trash talk.

"Oh?"

Instead of getting angry at Jingu Makoto's taunts, Shizuru Kousaka's smile deepened.

Seeing that Makoto was still putting up a stubborn resistance, she decided to respond to his provocation with more direct action.

She opened her cherry lips, which were painted with alluring lip gloss, and leaned down slightly.

The next second, the small section that was still outside was completely swallowed by the warm, moist mouth.

The crimson, soft snake, glistening with a moist sheen, began to coil, lick, and circle without any instruction.

"Slurp... slurp..."

Shizuru Kousaka's cheeks twitched slightly, then she released the restraints on both sides and continued to press her head down.

"Ugh, cough cough..."

The blonde was also trying it for the first time and immediately coughed in discomfort.

However, the movements quickly became natural and skillful.

Two minutes passed.

Makoto Jingu's breathing had become heavy, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.

But he still held on to the last line of defense with his strong willpower.

"You're really good at enduring things, Cheng-kun."

Shizuru Kousaka raised her head, a wisp of silver thread still clinging to the corner of her mouth.

She praised softly, but the defiant tone in her voice grew stronger.

"However, the warm-up is over now."

She slowly released her cherry lips, just as Shinji thought he could finally get a moment's respite.

Shizuru Kousaka rose gracefully, came to his side, and then gently embraced him.

? !

Jingu Makoto felt a warmth on his back as two soft mounds pressed against him, as if trying to melt him into them.

Immediately afterwards, long, beautiful legs encased in black stockings quietly peeked out from his side.

Those legs, like the most intricate noose, were hooked together on the left and right.

Then, under Shizuru Kosaka's precise control, Tamata began her rock climbing.

"Well!"

Jingu Makoto could no longer maintain his composure and let out a suppressed growl.

This feels completely different from what I felt before.

If the previous attacks were precise, point-to-point strikes, now it's a comprehensive, three-dimensional encirclement.

The softness of the back, the binding around the waist, and the grinding of the Solomon's Seal root—the triple stimulation combined creates an effect far more than just one plus one equals two.

Shizuru Kousaka began to move slowly.

The smooth texture of black stockings and the pressure from the contraction of leg muscles work together in an alternating manner.

Each beat was like a sharp pluck on the string of his reason.

Jingu Makoto's body swayed slightly uncontrollably with her rhythm...

"There's only one minute left, Makoto~"

Shizuru Kousaka's voice, like the whisper of a devil or the final pronouncement of the goddess of victory, drifted down from above his head.

"If you surrender now, I might be a little gentler with you."

Her voice was full of seduction, as if he could be freed from this endless "torture" if he just nodded.

As she spoke, she made a new move.

She actually released her embrace from behind and slid like a water snake to stand face to face with Jingu Makoto.

The banquet dress she was wearing seemed to come alive, silently slipping off her body.

She gently pressed herself against Makoto Jingu's body, inch by inch.

The direct skin-to-skin contact caused Makoto Jingu's body to tremble violently.

Her two long, slender legs, clad in black stockings, pressed together even tighter, and her thighs began their final thrust.

At the same time, her fingers moved across his chest as if playing a piano.

Finally, she gently pinched a ripe, bright red fruit with her slender fingers and brought it to Jingu Makoto's lips.

"It's very sweet, want to try some?"

Her voice was slightly hoarse and seductive, and her eyes were dreamy, as if she were already immersed in it.

Jingu Makoto's vision began to blur, and all that remained before him was the shimmering white expanse and the fruit so close at hand.

All that remained in my ears was her increasingly urgent and alluring voice.

"Give up..."

"Tonight, I'll willingly be my sister's captive..."

Just as Jingu Makoto was about to be defeated.

The timer beeped crisply, signaling the end of the five-minute countdown.

Time freezes at this moment.

A surging torrent finally broke through all its restraints and was released in its entirety.

Shizuru Kousaka's body stiffened abruptly, then slumped against Makoto Jingu, letting out a satisfied and languid groan.

She could clearly feel how the primordial fluid of life permeated the black stockings between her legs, bringing a hot, moist sensation.

Jingu Makoto lay on the sofa, panting heavily. He seemed to understand what it meant to be suppressed to the extreme and then explode in an instant.

He won.

According to the rules, he did indeed persist for a full five minutes, not a second more or less.

but……

He watched as the woman slowly got up from him, her legs a mess, but her face wore a sly and satisfied smile, like a cat that had stolen a whole fish.

Jingu Makoto felt like he hadn't won again.

At that moment, he suddenly felt an unprecedented curiosity about the woman named Igawa Asagi.

"Hehehe..."

Shizuru Kousaka let out a series of soft laughs. She walked up to Makoto Jingu, bent down, and gently stroked the tip of his nose with her slender fingers, which were still warm from the touch.

Those emerald green eyes were now filled with an overwhelming sense of pride and tenderness.

"Chengjun, you've won."

"So, as the victor of this duel..."

She licked her slightly moist red lips, her voice becoming incredibly husky and seductive.

"What...do you want to do to me tonight, to my defeated sister?"

Chapter 131: Trapped in a cocoon

Just as Jingu Seigaku wiped away the damned plant essence, he heard a provocation from Kousaka Shizuru.

The man, now back to his best condition, had a dangerous glint in his eyes.

He scooped up the blonde woman and threw her onto the luxurious bed in the bedroom, a bed big enough to fit three or four people.

"ah!"

Shizuru Kousaka let out a soft cry, her supple body bouncing twice on the bouncy mattress before finally lying back on it.

Her long, golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall, resembling a rose blooming brilliantly in the snow.

The teardrop-shaped fullness spreads slightly to both sides with inertia, creating a surging, magnificent landscape.

She seemed to enjoy the feeling, swaying her slender waist comfortably and adjusting to an even more alluring pose.

Two long, slender legs, completely encased in black stockings and revealing a hint of flesh, were spread outwards in an unguarded M-shape.

Then, she casually rested her hands behind her head and chuckled softly, "Hmm, I'm all yours now~"

Jingu Makoto returned her a kind smile.

He wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he slowly walked to the bedside, reached out, and grabbed one of the towering snow-capped mountains.

"Really, don't be so rough, huh?"

Kosaka Shizuru complained, originally thinking that Jingu Makoto intended to ravage her carefully cherished soft breasts in order to vent the anger that had been suppressed earlier.

However, what she expected did not happen. Instead, a powerful force sealed off the anti-magic particles within her body.

Magnetic field lock!

She is now unable to use any ninjutsu, like a fish on a chopping board, completely at the mercy of others.

Shizuru Kousaka's smile froze slightly, then turned into a hint of doubt: "Is Jingu-kun worried that I'll break my promise? Don't worry, I always keep my word."

Jingu Makoto did not respond. After releasing his hand, a small bottle containing emerald green liquid appeared out of thin air in his palm.

He smiled slightly and poured out all the liquid inside.

Under the precise control of the magnetic field, the liquid seemed to come alive, evenly enveloping his two fingers.

"Wait, this... how did you get this?!"

Shizuru Kosaka's pupils suddenly contracted. She recognized the liquid at a glance as the secret weapon she had just used against Makoto Jingu. Moreover, judging from the dosage, it seemed to be much more than what she had used.

"Shizuru, now it's your turn to enjoy the feeling I just experienced."

Jingu Makoto's smile grew increasingly playful, and then he unceremoniously flipped her over so that her back was to him.

This small bottle cost him 1000 points.

However, Makoto Jingu believed he would soon make it back from Shizuru Kousaka.

"Dah!"

Shizuru Kousaka could no longer maintain her elegant and composed demeanor; she knew very well just how powerful this thing was.

At that moment, her delicate body trembled violently, and she cried out urgently, "Chengjun, Anada, no, something bad will happen..."

"Calling me 'Old Man' won't work now!"

Jingu Makoto sneered, completely unmoved.

He reached out and stroked her perfectly cooked, steaming white buns, then unceremoniously pried them apart.

The delicate flowers were slightly contracting as Kousaka Shizuru's breathing became increasingly rapid, as if making a final resistance, making them appear both adorable and pitiful.

Jingu Makoto brought his two fingers together, transforming them into a sharp sword, and thrust them downwards with a fierce strike.

Thousand Years of Killing!

"Hey!..."

A cold, strange sensation made Shizuru Kousaka tense up, her mind going completely blank.

She seemed to recall the humiliation and strange pleasure she felt when Eve's chip was removed in the same way back in the dormitory.

The body instinctively writhed forward, like a frightened caterpillar trying to escape this terrible "torture".

But how could Jingu Makoto let her off so easily? He stretched out his hand, grabbed her black silk bamboo hairpin, and pulled her forcefully toward himself.

At the same time, he pressed his entire body down, using absolute force to completely immobilize Shizuru Kousaka.

A burning sensation surged up quickly, making Shizuru Kousaka dare not make any further moves.