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"Nee nee ~"
Sakurajima Mai crossed her arms, leaning her body slightly back, placing her right leg over her left, her lotus seed-like round and adorable toes gently curling in the air, her voice delicate and sweet:
"Boyfriend-kun, quickly take your responsibility ~"
A boyfriend isn't a slave, and doesn't have the responsibility to help you put on socks!
Looking at Mai's snow-white, exquisite, and doll-like bare feet, Kitahara Makoto inexplicably felt an impulse to yield, but the little bit of reason left in his mind made him persevere.
Can't agree.
He felt that once his knees bent, he would never be able to turn back…
"Tsk~"
Seeing Kitahara Makoto unmoved, Sakurajima Mai pursed her pink lips and said airily, "If Boyfriend-kun helps me put on my stockings, I can give you some special rewards."
"What rewards?" Kitahara Makoto asked subconsciously.
"Hmm…" Sakurajima Mai extended a slender finger and gently tapped her lips. "Like a kiss."
"…"
By the time Kitahara Makoto reacted, he was already kneeling in front of Sakurajima Mai, one hand supporting Mai's bare foot, the other holding the black stocking.
"Dad… no…"
A very familiar voice suddenly echoed in his mind again, making Kitahara Makoto snap awake.
Kitahara Makoto looked around blankly, then was instantly shocked.
What just happened?
How did his knees bend down like that?
Well, if they bent, they bent.
He only bent his knees; one day, he would make Mai kneel to return the favor!
"Who is calling 'Dad' in my mind?"
"And what does 'no' mean?"
His gaze shifted downwards.
Falling upon Mai's fair, delicate bare feet, which resembled works of art, Kitahara Makoto's mood became subtle.
"Could it be… 'don't lick'?"
Kitahara Makoto pondered the voice in his mind while helping Mai put on her stockings.
The girl's fair skin combined with the black over-the-knee stockings created a wonderfully strange chemical reaction, making one want to play with them.
"W-wait a moment…"
Sakurajima Mai's round, lotus-like toes curled nervously, and her voice held a slight tremor.
"What's wrong?" Kitahara Makoto looked up.
"Your breath is on my feet." Sakurajima Mai's pretty face was flushed, and she turned her head to look out the window. "It feels… a bit disgusting…"
Oh, okay, disgusting, is it?
Kitahara Makoto's face was expressionless as he looked at Mai's jade feet, and without a word, he blew a breath on them.
"Mmm…"
Sakurajima Mai involuntarily let out a soft gasp, her hands propped on the table, pulling her right leg back forcefully.
"Let go, I don't need you to help me with my stockings anymore."
"No, this is my responsibility as a boyfriend; I must take responsibility."
"…Get away, you've already been fired from the position of boyfriend!"
"Even if you fire me, these stockings must be put on today."
"…"
After a playful struggle, the stockings were on. Mai, who had been high and mighty like a queen just moments ago, was now flushed, panting, with tears welling in the corners of her eyes.
"Mai, you're so weak, and you still dared to ask me to help you put on stockings?" Kitahara Makoto stood up, satisfied.
"…Don't look down on me!"
Sakurajima Mai clenched her silver teeth, then suddenly wrapped her arms around Kitahara Makoto's neck, and her pink, moist lips bit over directly, the girl's intoxicating, indescribable fragrance invading Kitahara Makoto's mouth.
(I'm really speechless. Yesterday, the review blocked several chapters in a row. As long as there was kissing, they all blocked it. Now I can't even write about kissing.)
Kitahara Makoto closed his eyes, subconsciously hugging Mai, feeling as if time had suddenly slowed down, as if it would remain forever in this moment.
His soul drifted and gently descended.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
A familiar voice suddenly echoed in Kitahara Makoto's mind again:
"Dad, open your eyes."
The voice in his mind seemed to possess a magical power, gradually bringing Kitahara Makoto's consciousness back. He struggled to open his eyes, surprised to find himself standing in front of a full-length mirror.
Kitahara Makoto looked at himself in the mirror; he had shed the slight immaturity of his high school days and had become a true young man.
He was a few centimeters taller, his hair was slicked back with pomade, he wore a suit and tie, and held a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
Kitahara Makoto belatedly realized:
"Am I… getting married?"
A memory quietly emerged in his mind.
After he and Mai officially started dating in high school, they both successfully got into Todai together, and then began officially cohabiting… Damn it, why are the cohabitation memories so hazy, he can't remember anything clearly?
Kitahara Makoto shook his head; the memories in his mind were still hazy. He only remembered that the four years of college flew by, like swallows skimming the water, leaving only faint ripples.
The four years of college did not weaken his and Sakurajima Mai's feelings; instead, they became even more in sync. So, in the first year after graduating from college, they prepared to officially marry.
At this very moment.
This was his and Mai's wedding…
"Hiss~"
Kitahara Makoto covered his forehead, taking a light breath, feeling his memories starting to blur again.
"Dad, stay awake."
The soft, familiar voice echoed in his mind again.
Kitahara Makoto looked around; the room was empty, with no one else present. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Who are you?"
"It's Hana."
"Hana…"
Kitahara Makoto frowned, feeling that this name was quite familiar.
The voice in his mind continued: "Bad flower, parasitic, wait for me to eat it."
"What do you mean?"
"…"
Unfortunately, the voice in his mind did not sound again.
A knock suddenly sounded.
Knock knock knock.
The door opened, and a woman in a staff uniform walked in, smiling, "Mr. Kitahara, the wedding is all ready. Please go out and greet your bride."
"…I'll be right there."
Kitahara Makoto took a deep breath, adjusted his tie, then held the flowers and walked out of the room.
He walked through the hallway and arrived at a magnificent banquet hall. The guests were already seated below, but everyone's faces were somewhat blurry.
As the music played, Mai, wearing a pure white wedding dress with her hair pinned up, gracefully appeared.
Under the direction of the wedding officiant, Kitahara Makoto stepped forward, took Mai's right hand, and together they completed the wedding ceremony.
"Old Man Kitahara~ Why are your eyes staring blankly?"
Sakurajima Mai's pink lips curved upwards, her eyes curved into crescents, her smile as beautiful as a flower, as she whispered softly so only they could hear.
Kitahara Makoto said sincerely, "Because Mai looks especially beautiful today."
Mai, who had already graduated from college, had quietly shed the immaturity of her high school days, becoming even more beautiful and mature. Especially now, in her wedding dress, she was dazzling, making everyone else pale in comparison.
Sakurajima Mai's eyes twinkled: "Still calling me Mai?"
Kitahara Makoto whispered, "Once a Mai, always a Mai."
"Mm-hmm~"
Sakurajima Mai's lips curved slightly upwards, and she leaned in to whisper in his ear: "Since Boyfriend-kun speaks so nicely, I can satisfy those special fetishes of yours tonight."
"…"
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