Consciousness returned again, and Shirakawa Sawahei instinctively used his hand to block his eyes, trying to shield so of the bright light streaming through the curtains.
Huh? My hand can move?
The old scumbag’s head was a bit foggy for a mont. He struggled to get up and found his chest feeling a bit heavy. A glance showeds that last night’s blackened little lolita, Asano Nazuki, was now using his chest as a pillow, soundly asleep. The sweet and cute smile at the corner of her mouth didn’t reveal the exhaustion likely causing a few strands of hair to stick to her cheeks, making her look especially endearing.
Shirakawa Sawahei: "..."
He was truly speechless now; he was running out of regrets in this life... Blackened Nazuki wasn’t planning to play out a bad ending with a hatchet; she intended on perfectly executing her solo route ending!
His head was still a bit muddled, and Shirakawa Sawahei didn’t rush to get up. His body was made limp by so dicine last night, yet only little Shirakawa was completely unaffected—who knows what the Black Hearted Lolita injected after the first sedative, surprisingly sothing akin to a reverse seduction Divine Artifact.
If it were available for sale, all the yanderes in the world would totally buy it out!
He spent most of last night barely conscious, occasionally sensing the little lolita working on her solo route ending... Simply put, within the few mories Shirakawa Sawahei had, he only oscillated between two states:
What are won? Just a bunch of troubleso creatures.
Why would anyone like won? It’s really baffling...
Xiazhi: Hatchet ready, A connect W connect outward scrape connect A connect A connect one-slash cut... Sobody, send him to Tokyo Bay to see SpongeBob.
Pure Love War God Ise Yu: Impure Shirakawa... it’s better to purify you... (blackened.jpg)
Transparent Little Bai: Sailing with the scumbag’s head... drifting afar...
Tsukimi Sakurazawa: Shirakawa... Are you still going to deny you’re a lolicon!
Total blackout.jpg!
I knew it! This Black Hearted Lolita ca to ruin my have-it-all plan! Seemingly free, but actually a deadly strike!
Hiss... this kid is terrifying!
The more the old scumbag thought about it, the angrier he felt. And the angrier he got, the more he thought... His head was filled with regret for not making a counterattack before the first sedative hit last night...
Old lecher mode is a curse! A brief mont of loli thrill, and the harem ends up in the crematorium!
Thinking about this, Shirakawa Sawahei struggled with his limp body, trying his best to free his chest from under the Black Hearted Lolita’s cheek.
You damned old lecher lolita, taking advantage of like this and still sleeping so soundly... Who could bear this!?
In her sleep, Asano Nazuki, disturbed by Shirakawa Sawahei’s movent, wrinkled her brow discontentedly and mumbled: "Oh... little pretty boy, stop it... let rest a bit... I’m so tired..."
Shirakawa Sawahei: ???
Listen to you, is this sothing a person would say!
"Get up."
"Why... What ti is it..."
"Get up." Shirakawa Sawahei’s face darkened: "Asano Nazuki."
The little lolita finally, hazily, opened her eyes, hugging his neck, and upon seeing Shirakawa Sawahei’s dark expression, her heart gave a jolt.
Uh oh, last night I untied the little pretty boy...
Better blacken up again quickly! Otherwise, I’m in for a beating...
Before the Black Hearted Little Girl could put on her blackened face, her cheek was already being pinched by the old scumbag, and this ti the tables turned, making Shirakawa Sawahei’s serious expression appear more like the blackened one.
"What happened last night."
"What do you an what happened?" the little lolita feigned innocence: "Is it about you confessing to ?"
"..."
"Think carefully, and answer only when you’ve thought it through." Shirakawa Sawahei said peevishly: "Why did you drug !? You..."
The little lolita retorted angrily: "You treated like that before, not slicing you up on the spot was already rciful... of this lady."
"..."
"This can’t be generalized..." Shirakawa Sawahei frowned: "Speak properly to ."
Seeing Shirakawa Sawahei’s tone and expression both growing serious, as if the next mont he would lose his temper and grab her to spank like before, Asano Nazuki shrunk her little head, feeling aggrieved.
"You clearly wronged ... You don’t care about ..."
"Boo hoo boo... You even broke my heart... This lady’s tears this year are all for you... It was like this from the start... and still the sa now..."
"Little pretty boy... You’ll die if you don’t bully ..."
Shirakawa Sawahei: "..."
The old scumbag clutched his head, finding this situation unusually thorny... If the little lolita was still in a blackened state, they could probably argue a bit, part unhappily, each to calm down, and then deal with this matter later... But the key is, after finishing her blackening, achieving her seemingly free strategy goal, the little lolita returned to her old self, and even started shedding tears...
Say you really want to hit her... besides feeling a bit aggrieved by being drugged, everything else was more or less an unexpected benefit...
Shirakawa Sawahei gazed at the little lolita with worry for a mont, and the little lolita didn’t avoid his gaze, stubbornly eting his eyes.
"Last night..."
With tangled thoughts, ultimately curiosity and concern won him over, and he tentatively asked, and the little lolita, upon hearing, froze and warily raised her head: "What do you want to ask..."
"..."
"I won’t answer!" Asano Nazuki snorted and pouted: "I said I’d make you unable to leave ever, and this is just the first step."
"Sinking into your body? What kind of first step is that." Shirakawa Sawahei looked bewildered, thinking the little lolita’s logic must have co from reading too many scatterbrained manga...
How many tis have I said it, I’m not a lolicon! Absolutely not! Even if I was just casually reverse seduced by a little lolita... oh, actually, maybe not even seduced at all...
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