Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Chapter 943 The Punishment of the Youth

Time passed little by little.

Just when the girl was enjoying her meal, Hanyu Kusunoki, who was treated as a "dessert", slowly opened her eyes. There was no trace of confusion in her deep eyes from just waking up. Instead, they were extremely clear, filled with understanding and a strong sense of amusement.

What caught his eye was the "crime scene" where Aoko Nakamori had her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed, and she was pecking his lips carefully and attentively like a kitten obsessed with stealing food.

The sunlight shining on her blushing profile and slightly trembling eyelashes should have been an extremely warm and beautiful morning picture, if you ignore her almost "nympho"-like obsessive behavior at the moment.

"Well......"

Aoko seemed to taste something sweeter and murmured in satisfaction.

Finally, Hanyu Kusunoki couldn't help herself and chuckled softly, her voice hoarse from just waking up: "Nakamori-san...what are you doing to me...so early in the morning?"

Aoko, who was completely absorbed in tasting the dessert, answered subconsciously, her voice vague but with a sense of justified concentration: "...Eat dessert..."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly froze, all her movements froze in an instant, her eyes suddenly opened, and she met Hanyu Kusunoki's smiling eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything and leave her nowhere to hide.

The air freezes.

Qingzi's mind was blank, with only the two big words "It's Over" frantically scrolling across the screen.

Hanyu Kusunoki raised an eyebrow: "...tasting dessert?"

He drawled out his words, his eyes fixed on his lips which were moistened by her nibbling, "Me?"

"!!!"

Qingzi was instantly pulled back to reality from her euphoric state. The huge sense of shame and panic was like ice water poured over her head, making her whole body explode and her hair almost stand on end!

"I...I didn't...I didn't...let me explain! It was it that started it! No! It was my mouth that had a mind of its own!"

She was incoherent and frantically trying to climb up from Hanyu Nan and escape. Her hands subconsciously rested on his strong chest for support - the feeling was unexpectedly good, but now was not the time to think about that!

However, Hanyu Kusunoki was faster.

He stretched out his arm, easily wrapped his arm around the girl's slender waist, and hooked it with a slight force——

"ah!"

Aoko screamed, her body instantly lost balance, and she fell heavily back onto Hanyu Kusunoki's chest.

Although Aoko's figure is a little immature and thin compared to Xiaolan's plump and soft figure, this sudden and close contact still allows Hanyu Kusunoki to clearly feel the soft, elastic, and tense and fluctuating touch that belongs to a girl.

Well... although its scale needs to be developed and cultivated, it has a good foundation and considerable potential, so it can still be saved.

The two of them instantly turned into an ambiguous posture with their faces facing each other, their noses almost touching, and their breaths completely blending.

Aoko was panic-stricken, her big watery eyes full of embarrassment and confusion, like a deer caught in a hunter's trap, while Hanyu Kusunoki was calm and composed, her eyes playful, with the calmness and playfulness of a hunter.

"I've been eating secretly for so long..." Hanyu Kusunoki's thumb gently stroked the delicate skin on Aoko's waist, feeling her trembling slightly, and his voice was low and seductive, "Now, is it my turn to taste the 'dessert'?"

"No... No! Hanyu-san! Let me go! Yamete! Dame! Ami!"

Aoko struggled violently, her face red as if blood was about to drip out, and her hands pressed against his chest. Unfortunately, that little bit of strength seemed to Hanyu Kusunoki like a tickle, and more like some kind of pleasure.

"It's not up to you."

Hanyu Kusunoki chuckled and decided to give the girl who had "stole" early in the morning and tried to escape a little "punishment".

He lowered his head and accurately captured the sweet lips that were slightly opened due to panic.

"Well...!"

All of Qingzi's protests and whimpers were completely blocked and melted into a sudden, deep kiss.

Unlike her previous light pecks like a kitten licking, Hanyu Kusunoki's kiss was full of aggression and skill. He pried open her teeth gently but irresistibly, exploring deeply the "dessert" that fascinated him.

Aoko tried to resist at first, her little hands weakly pushing away his shoulders, making vague, pitiful whimpers from her throat, and twisting her body to try to escape.

But under the guidance of Hanyu Kusunoki, an experienced "veteran", her clumsy and weak resistance was soon completely broken. The unfamiliar feeling took away her strength and her ability to think.

Her body gradually softened and turned into a pool of spring water. Her consciousness became dizzy and her hands that were resisting unconsciously turned into dependence on grabbing his clothes.

"good......"

Hanyu Kusunoki stepped back slightly, their breaths blending together, and he ordered in a hoarse voice, "Stretch out a little."

Qingzi, who was dizzy from the kiss, had severe oxygen deprivation in her brain and was completely dominated by instinct. Her eyes were blurred and distracted, and she did as she was told almost subconsciously.

Hanyu Kusunoki's eyes darkened, and he kissed her deeply again, savoring this "dessert" that was offered to him.

At the same time, his big hand, which was originally just around her waist, began to become dishonest.

With scorching heat, he quietly slipped into the loose hem of the girl's pajamas, stroked her smooth and delicate back, like fine silk, and felt the tremors that arose from it.

"Um..."

Qingzi let out a meaningless moan and twisted her body slightly, but it seemed more like she was reluctant.

The girl, who was completely immersed in the strange emotion, instinctively tensed her body and whimpered like a small animal in her throat when she saw the big hand wandering and igniting her back, but she forgot the most basic resistance.

She let those magical fingers run wild on her tender skin, igniting clusters of strange and hot flames.

The morning sun was warm and bright, shining through the paper door, outlining the tangled and ambiguous contours on the tatami.

The boy is patiently "punishing" the girl who is addicted to eating.

The other girl was still sleeping soundly beside her, completely unaware of the increasingly out-of-control "punishment" happening next to her, as if Sleeping Beauty had missed the entire channel of stimulation.

There was a sweet and dangerous smell in the air.

And the shame of a certain girl about to collapse...