DxD: Wrong Way

Aoki widened his eyes, looking aggrieved.

Even though he knew he was just pretending, Shinra Tsubaki lost most of hr anger.

"Training didn't end until today..."

Seeing this, Aoki added, "After training, I came to see Tsubaki-senpai as soon as possible."

Shinra Tsubaki heard from Akeno Himejima that Aoki had been training with Koneko.

However, she didn't know exactly when it had ended.

Shinra Tsubaki didn't speak, but her tense expression softened significantly. 

She no longer pointed the back of her head at Aoki.

Seeing this, Aoki felt happy, hugged himself, and bit his pink lips.

This time, Shinra Tsubaki did not escape.

After rubbing his ears and temples for a while, the tongue, hot from Himejima Akeno's breath, opened slightly, exposing closed teeth.

The battlefield shifted to Shinra Tsubaki's warm mouth.

The delicate and soft uvula rolled around, tasting the sweet and tender flesh as Aoki's movements grew more intense.

Releasing their intertwined tongues, he began to explore other parts of Shinra Tsubaki's mouth. 

After circling for a while, he still felt unsatisfied.

Then he turned his head and sucked the small, soft tongue, taking it into his mouth, gently biting down on the coating of the tongue, and playing with the tip.

Shinra Tsubaki's face flushed red, and his tongue was forced to retreat, causing saliva to drip uncontrollably.

If the beautiful eyes are slightly raised, it will create a classic appearance.

After passively enduring it for a moment and taking advantage of Aoki's distraction, Shinra Tsubaki seized the opportunity.

She hugged Aoki from behind, her flexible tongue gliding over the previous slope, advancing step by step.

Feeling the delicate softness in his hands, Aoki narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and allowed Shinra Tsubaki to play with his mouth.

His lips opened and closed, and after more than ten minutes, the uniform Aoki had just tidied up became messy again.

The cold and intellectual vice president was even more unbearable; the buttons on her uniform were unbuttoned, and her sexy, translucent black underwear was pushed up to her chin.

The two lively, snow-white rabbits were marked with red footprints, and the two little pink beans were already standing tall.

Aoki slipped his hands into the short skirt of his uniform, continuing his movements along her slender, black-stockinged legs.

Shinra Tsubaki lay on Aoki's chest, her little mouth moving and panting lightly, her big, watery eyes filled with wonder.

As she felt Aoki's hands becoming more daring, she lightly held her legs and gently grasped Aoki's wrists with her small hands.

"Tsubaki-senpao, I'm here to share some good news with you today." 

Aoki's offensive was blocked, and with a shift in his heart, he used his trump card. 

"Eh?" 

Shinra Tsubaki raised her head, and her cloudy eyes met Aoki's star-like gaze. 

Aoki smiled gently, "I agree to become Sona's dependent..." 

As soon as he finished speaking, the resistance on his wrist instantly vanished. 

The delicate little hands remained on Aoki's wrist, but the only effect was to make him more excited. 

Noticing Shinra Tsubaki's unwelcoming attitude, Aoki felt an urge to strip her naked and mount her with the gun in his hand. 

His big hands massaged her beautiful legs in black stockings, attempting to reach the sacred triangle area. 

He managed to insert half of his palm, holding her tightly again. 

"Are you serious?" Shinra Tsubaki asked, extending her pink tongue to lick Aoki's chest. 

Aoki's expression remained unchanged; he looked serious. "Of course, you can report to Sona now." 

A blush appeared on Shinra Tsubaki's cheeks, and her tightly closed long legs relaxed slightly in silence. 

Not much, just enough to allow one of Aoki's hands to move freely. 

Enduring the constant stimulation of his lips and touch, Shinra Tsubaki bit her lower lip, trying hard not to moan. 

With magic flowing, she raised her slender arm and extended her delicate index finger to draw a blue magic circle in the air. 

As the final blow approached, Shinra Tsubaki's tense body relaxed, no longer holding back. 

Waves of urgent and seductive notes spilled from her mouth. 

"Hmm... ah... Ao... Aoki, slow down..." 

"Tsubaki-senpai, what was that just now?" 

Aoki reached down to Shinra Tsubaki's lower back, brushing away the dripping fat. 

Shinra Tsubaki stood on her toes in cooperation and hummed softly, "Well… it's… magic… um… incantation…" 

Aoki's face brightened, and his movements became more agile. 

Initially, he had felt a bit worried, pondering what excuse he should use to persuade Shinra Tsubaki to complete the agreement first, instead of informing Shitori Sona right away… 

Now, he not only didn't need to think of excuses, but he also eliminated the possibility of being disturbed. 

Aoki placed the translucent black cloth into his pocket and guided Shinra Tsubaki to the large conference table.

Placing the passionate Shinra Tsubaki in her usual sitting position, Aoki took off his clothes completely. He stood before Shinra Tsubaki, and the young and attractive Aoki simply pointed directly at the vice president's mouth.

"Tsubaki-senpai..."

Aoki slightly straightened his back, and Little Aoki, who was exuding a strong hormonal aura, pursed her red lips.

"Try it?"

Shinra Tsubaki gathered her hair behind her ears, gave him a charming look, gently opened her mouth, and slowly lowered her head. 

"Woo..." Aoki shuddered comfortably and felt almost disarmed. 

Shinra Tsubaki was inexperienced, so she just licked him, but she had been holding back too tightly in front of Akeno Himejima earlier, and it had already become extremely intolerable. 

After suppressing the initial stimulation, Aoki slowly let out a sigh. 

What a risk, almost embarrassing. 

"Tsubaki-senpai, you can move up and down..." 

Aoki wasn't satisfied with merely trying things out, so he began teaching on the spot.

"Yes, suck it hard as if you're succking a lollipop..."

Although she isn't a heroine, Shinra Tsubaki's talent isn't lacking.

She quickly grabbed the key, and at Aoki's request, bowed her head and held Xiao Aoki tightly in her mouth.

Little Aoki kept going in and out, and the bulge on Shinra Tsubaki's flat, snow-white cheeks appeared and disappeared.

"hnnn..."

Feeling the softness and tolerance of Little Aoki's body, Aoki sighed comfortably.

After enjoying the small mouth for a while, Aoki did not dare to continue teaching Shinra Tsubaki what deep-throating was.

Shinra Tsubaki's learning ability is exceptionally strong. If she continues teaching, she might become careless and lose her talent.

"Eh... Tsubaki-senpai, stop for a moment."

The two of them switched positions. Shinra Tsubaki's back was facing Aoki, her hands gripping the table as she leaned over, lifting her buttocks.

Her pink back is as white as snow, her muscles are ice cold, and her body is covered only by a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in thin black stockings.

The indoor shoes on her small feet had been removed at some point.

Clinging to the plump and rounded buttocks, Little Aoki leaned against her.

Between the snow-white steamed buns, spring water gurgled from the pink valley, soaking little Aoki's head and body.

Seeing the thrill of the hunt, Aoki held the two snow-white pieces and kept pulling them apart.

The pale pink chrysanthemum buds and flower lips continued to move, as if yearning...

Feeling the warmth in the valley, the vice president unconsciously moved his hips back, wanting to swallow it whole.

Aoki took a half step back, which allowed him only to succeed halfway.

Little Aoki followed the gentle spring water, winding through the delicate and tangled valley of flowers, and stopped in front of a thin layer.

"Ahn..."

Shinra Tsubaki groaned, her itching relieved somewhat.

After a moment of adjustment, she noticed that Aoki remained still.

She tried to swing her body back and forth, but her slender waist was tightly held by Aoki's hands, preventing him from moving.

Seeing Shinra Tsubaki's impatient and alluring gaze, Aoki became playful for a moment, and the mostly exposed little Aoki did not go any deeper.

He quietly felt the sticky and delicate touch.

Little Aoki received an extremely comfortable massage and patted from time to time.

After trying several times and waiting for a while, Shinra Tsubaki finally couldn't hold back the itch deep in the Valley of Flowers and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Aoki.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were shy and angry; the word "desire" was written all over her spring face, and her cherry-pink lips were bitten so hard that they turned a little white.

Aoki's patience had almost reached his limit, and Little Aoki kept sending signals to move on.

He leaned down and lay on her back, lowered his head, and kissed Shinra Tsubaki.

Little Aoki slowly moved back.

That friction made them moan in unison.

So tight...

Aoki sighed inwardly, gathered enough strength in his waist, and suddenly pushed forward.

The film tore, and pale pink blood mixed with slippery mucus dripped onto the ground.

Shinra Tsubaki's delicate body instantly tensed; her snow-white neck unconsciously straightened, and her small, soft tongue stiffened.

Aoki used both his hands and mouth to caress Shinra Tsubaki's sensitive areas.

Little Aoki rested on a soft mass of flesh and dared not move.

Although he couldn't shift position, the intense feeling of oppression was comparable to constant friction back and forth.

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