After dinner, in a hotel's luxurious suite.

"It's the first time I've done this kind of thing," Osora said shyly.

"It's okay." I led it to me, "It's the first time. This kind of thing will hurt a little at the beginning, and it will be very comfortable next."

I stretched out my hands and kept rubbing my fingers.

"Well..." Osora, who felt comfortable, couldn't help but let out a low moan, which made me feel upset and my blood boil.

"Osora, I'm going to move next."

"Are you coming? What to do? I'm a little scared, Mr. Misaka."

"It's okay, close your eyes and leave it to me. I will have a first time in your life."

"Is that true? I believe you, Mr. Misaka."

Osora closed her eyes and lay quietly on the bed. Although she said this, her trembling eyelashes still exposed her inner uneasiness.

I took a deep breath, instantly expelled my inner trembling and shaking, and became calm. I gently buttoned Osora's clothes with both hands, slowly unbuttoning her clothes.

Osora's right hand suddenly trembled, but she suppressed her shame and remained motionless.

I could see that her neck was covered with a layer of crimson. Obviously, this intimate contact was the first time in her life.

"It's okay, it's okay..." I murmured, as if comforting Osora, and as if convincing myself.

Finally, I unbuttoned the last buckle. I just needed to lift it gently to completely peel off Osora's monastic uniform.

Now, Osora not only has a slender neck, but also her ears are so red that they can't be red, let alone that face.

"Osora..." I suddenly stopped.

"What, Mr. Misaka."

"Don't you really regret it? If you regret it now, it's still time."

Osora opened her eyes and thought a little. After a few seconds, she burst into a beautiful smile as if it were a blooming flower. "I don't regret it. If the other party was Mr. Misaka, I've decided."

"Okay, then let's start."

Now that things have come to this point, I am not hesitating at all. I take off Osola's clothes casually, then pull over the quilt and cover Osola. "Good night, Osola."

"Good night, Mr. Misaka." Osora said dizzyly, burping and falling asleep.

Then I walked out of Osora's room and returned to my own room.

Maybe what happened just now made you a little confused, so I'll explain it now.

This is how things happened. After defeating Yanis's troops, Osora and I went for dinner. To celebrate today's victory, Osora and I opened a bottle of red wine.

What I didn't expect was that Osora was unable to drink.

I just drank a glass of red wine and got completely drunk. Not only did I get drunk, but I also said a lot of nonsense.

In desperation, I had to take her back to the room. Although Osora was drunk, she seemed to be a little awake and wanted to take off her clothes and sleep.

Unfortunately, her hands kept her commanding. After trying a few times without unbuttoning the buttons, Osora gave up.

So I asked me to take off her clothes.

God is here, I have never done such a thing before.

Taking off the clothes of a drunk beauty, something that could only happen in the comics actually happened in reality. God knows how excited I was at that time.

So, what you just saw happened.

This note is not a fantasy or a cheating father, it is just... it is just... it is just a matter of opinion.

perhaps.

The next day, Osora, who woke up, completely forgot what happened last night.

"Good morning, Mr. Misaka." He also greeted me with a very gentle smile.

I observed it carefully for a long time, but I could not see any flaws.

"Oh, is there anything on my face, Mr. Misaka."

"No, there is nothing." I shook my head and couldn't help laughing. Well, this is good, so it saves the two people from being embarrassed when they meet. After all, she was drunk yesterday and asked me to take off her clothes.

"By the way, Osora, are you free today? I have something to ask you."

"As long as it is invited by Mr. Misaka, I will be very free at any time."

"That's great." I nodded happily. Today I was going shopping to buy some clothes for Mikoto, and also buy some gifts for Hakura, Sato and Kuroko. If there is a woman helping me, it will probably be better.

Speaking of which, let’s review the plot.

I suddenly remembered that Mikoto not only likes her, but also likes clothes that are very cute and childish, just like those that only primary school students wear.

Kuroko likes adult clothes. The more exposed the more the more it makes her blush and her heart beat, the more she likes it.

For example, sexy underwear, thongs, etc.

He is worthy of being a pervert.

But Chukura and Satoshi were a little difficult to deal with, and they didn't know much about their likes.

At this time, Osora's opinions were quite valuable. As a woman, she could probably give me some very pertinent suggestions.

After breakfast, I took Osora to go shopping.

When I passed by a store, I even used an evil idea and didn't know what kind of expression she would look like when she gave a electric stick to Heizi.

I did it as soon as I was not paying attention to Osora, and I changed my new look. I entered the store, chose an extra-large electric stick, and then paid the money and asked the clerk to give it to Kuroko.

Of course, I also wrote a business card with six big words "To my dear Mikoto".

After doing this, I slipped back to Osora and continued shopping with her.

At dusk, I finally bought all the things I wanted to buy, so I called Mikoto and asked her to bring Kuroko, Sato, and Chushu out for dinner together.

We agreed to meet in the square near Mikoto dormitory.

Not long after, Kuroko and Mikoto walked out.

A long distance away, I saw Mikoto walking down and Kuroko turning around Mikoto.

Satoshi and Hakura followed the two of them from afar, as if avoiding something.

"Sister, please tell Kuroko who is that bastard, the guy who gave that thing, that... that... disgusting thing."

"I said everything, there is no such thing at all. I don't have anyone I like!"

"I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it. That thing... that kind of thing, my sister is already unclean, wuwu..."

...

Seeing the intersection of this kind of cup and washing utensil, I couldn't help but have a thought.
Chapter completed!