Not too early, not too late, but right now!
Why didn't I know Kurashiki Reina had an older sister, Kurashiki Erika? I haven't seen her in any of the books.
He thought this to himself, but Kenji's face was plastered with a smile. He definitely couldn't continue with his plan now.
He politely said, "Oh, I see. Hello, Miss Erika, my name is Kenji, and I'm Reina's classmate. Reina drank too much tonight, and I was just about to take her home. It's perfect that you're here now. Shall I carry Reina to your car?"
Kenji spoke flawlessly, leaving no room for criticism.
Erika smiled and nodded, saying, "So that's how it is. Thank you for your trouble, Classmate Kenji."
Kenji quickly waved his hand, saying, "It's nothing."
With that, he could only carry Reina to Erika's car, his movements gentle, fearing he might wake Reina.
"Well then, Classmate Kenji, you should also go home and rest early. It's getting late, you know~"
Erika said gently.
"Mm, goodbye, Sister Erika," Kenji replied with a smile.
"How polite. Bye-bye now~"
After Erika finished speaking, she got into the car and drove away.
Watching Erika take Reina away, Kenji couldn't help but pound his chest, muttering, "So close, so close!"
But Reina actually has an older sister, and her appearance is just as good, her figure also very full.
Oh my, if he were to conquer all three, mother and daughters, how many levels could he gain at once?
Thinking of this, Kenji showed another wicked smile.
"Hmph, mother and daughters, all three will be mine sooner or later."
Kenji reached out and opened the car door, gracefully sliding into the driver's seat. He started the vehicle, and with a 'buzz,' the car engine roared to life, its low hum particularly clear in the quiet night.
Just then, the hot girl from earlier at KT, who had a system rating of 81 and was dressed provocatively, walked over with a somewhat staggering yet deliberately seductive gait.
She tilted her head slightly, her eyes a bit hazy and alluring, and said in a sweet voice, "Kenji-kun, can you give me a ride home? I'm also a little... drunk..."
Her voice was soft and sweet, and the end of her words was deliberately drawn out, like a feather lightly tickling one's heart.
Is this girl just throwing herself at him?
Kenji muttered to himself, glancing at her with a hint of doubt.
Undeniably, in Japan's current living environment, the Charm of money often exceeds imagination, and many women would undoubtedly fall for a money offensive.
After all, having money is more practical than anything else; it can solve most of life's difficulties.
Thinking of this, Kenji's lips curled slightly, and he didn't refuse: "Then get in, I'll take you home."
Upon hearing this, the hot girl's face immediately broke into a brilliant smile. She repeatedly thanked him, "Thank you, Kenji-kun~" while quickly pulling open the passenger door and gracefully sitting in, deliberately twisting her body to adjust to what she thought was the most seductive posture.
As soon as she got into the car, the hot girl's gaze was drawn to the brand-new interior. She reached out and gently stroked the seat, asking curiously, "What a cool car, did you just buy it recently?" Her eyes were full of envy and admiration.
Kenji skillfully turned the steering wheel as he replied, "Yes, I'm a foreign student, and I just bought this car this afternoon."
The hot girl's eyes instantly widened even further, and she pressed, "How much did it cost, Kenji-kun?"
Kenji said casually, "About one hundred million Yen?"
The hot girl couldn't help but cover her mouth and let out a gasp, "Wow, so expensive! Kenji-kun is really rich."
Her tone contained both surprise and a hint of flattery.
Kenji pouted, then suddenly remembered he didn't know her name, so he asked, "By the way, I don't know your name yet. What's your name?"
The hot girl quickly sat up straight and said seriously, "My surname is Morii, Morii Kanako."
Just then, a crisp ringtone broke the atmosphere in the car.
Ding-a-ling-ling—
Morii Kanako's phone rang; someone had sent a message. Kanako quickly pulled out her phone from her bag and glanced at the screen.
Kenji, meanwhile, pondered the name "Morii Kanako," quickly searching his memories. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't recall who she was.
Could she really be some minor female character?
Forget it, he'd just keep chatting for now; maybe he'd discover something new later.
Kenji glanced at Kanako and asked, "What's wrong? Is it a message from your boyfriend?"
Kanako quickly shook her head and said, "How could it be? I'm still single. It's a message from my younger brother Hiroki, asking when I'm coming home."
Younger brother Hiroki?
Morii Hiroki, Morii Kanako... Looking at Kanako's profile, Kenji suddenly seemed to remember something!
This name seemed to have appeared in one of the books... Right, it was a character from the book "Black Transfer Student"! No mistake!
The plot was about Hiroki challenging the guy, only to have his girlfriend, sister, and mother NTR'd by the guy. What a tragic child.
Rather than being cuckolded by a someone else, let me be the one to cuckold him, hehehe!
Thinking this, a different kind of urge surged within Kenji. He looked at Kanako and suddenly said, "Hey, Kanako, tell your brother you won't be going home tonight. Tell him not to wait."
Kanako's eyes widened instantly, and she let out a gasp, "Eh!?"
Kenji didn't give her time to react. He pulled the car over to the side of the road, then suddenly grabbed her arm, gently twisted her head, and domineering directly kissed her.
His lips pressed tightly against Kanako's, his tongue deftly prying open her teeth and entwining with her tongue.
Although Kanako initially struggled slightly, her body trembling and her hands trying to push Kenji away, she quickly gave up resistance and even responded to his somewhat fierce kiss.
Her hands slowly wrapped around Kenji's neck, and her body actively leaned towards him.
In fact, from the moment she came over to invite Kenji to drive her home, she had already mentally prepared herself.
Or rather, this was her ultimate goal all along.
To hook a rich man and alleviate her family's strained financial situation, not to mention that the other party was so young, handsome, and talented.
Ever since her father's early passing, her mother had been struggling to support the family alone. If she could find a man with financial means... "Mmm..."
Kanako couldn't help but gasp. She felt his hand roughly slide into her collar, pushing aside her bra, and kneading her breasts forcefully.
The intensity caused her a little pain, yet it also brought a different kind of stimulation.
She frowned slightly and whispered, "No... don't..."
Kenji's lips curved into a mischievous smile, and he deliberately pinched her again, playfully.
"Don't? Don't what?"
Kanako's cheeks were flushed, her eyes filled with shyness and desire, and she whispered, "Please... please don't in the car... we'll... we'll be seen..."
Kenji laughed heartily upon hearing this.
"Alright, then let's go to my place, Kanako-chan~"
With that, he floored the accelerator, and the roar of the engine echoed down the street, the red taillights gradually disappearing into the distance.
Author's Note:
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11. So big, so terrifying
As soon as the room door opened, warm yellow light instantly spilled onto the soft, large bed, creating an ambiguous and enchanting atmosphere.
Kenji felt a surge of heat from the bottom of his heart. He could no longer suppress his inner urges, and with a forceful shove, he impatiently pushed Kanako onto the large bed.
Kanako gasped as her body heavily fell onto the soft mattress with a gentle thud.
Kenji pounced on her like a hungry tiger, sealing her lips with fiery and passionate kisses, giving her no chance to breathe, while simultaneously beginning to strip off her clothes.
His fingers roamed over her skin, each touch like igniting a flame, causing both their body temperatures to steadily rise.
Under the intense embrace, their bodies pressed tightly together, and fine beads of sweat began to seep, slightly dampening each other's clothing.
Kanako panted slightly, her eyes filled with a hint of shyness and desire, and she whispered, "Please... please let me take a shower first..."
Her voice carried a touch of coquetry, as if she were pouting.
Kenji's lips curled into a wicked smile, his eyes full of desire. He leaned close to Kanako's ear and whispered, "No need to wash, I like the way you smell right now."
His voice was low and seductive, causing Kanako's body to tremble slightly.
"Ah~"
As Kenji's hand continued to roam over her body, Kanako couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
The purple bra quickly slipped off her body under Kenji's skilled movements, and her full and soft breasts, like two lively little bunnies, bounced into Kenji's sight.
Kenji's eyes instantly became fiery. He gently caressed them, praising, "Very nice, Kanako, you have a good body."
With that, Kenji smoothly took off her skirt. The purple panties, which matched her bra, were already soaked with surging love juice, clinging tightly to her skin.
Kenji's lips curled into a playful smile as he said, "Is Kanako a Bitch? Just a kiss and a touch, and you're already this wet?"
Kanako's cheeks were flushed, her eyes showing a hint of stubbornness, and she loudly declared, "No... I'm not a Bitch, I'm still... this is my first time!"
The intense kissing, combined with the alcohol she had consumed earlier at KT, began to take effect, and her body gradually weakened, collapsing onto the bed. Only her mouth continued to emphasize her purity.
She thought to herself, she had never had a boyfriend before, this was her first experience in life, how could he call her a Bitch?
Kenji raised an eyebrow, feigning doubt, and said, "Oh? Really? I don't believe it. Let me see!"
With that, he made a move to pull down Kanako's panties.
Kanako's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly clutched her panties tightly, her eyes pleading, "Please... please promise... to go out with me... first..."
Kenji listened, a scornful smile appearing on his face, and he said viciously, "Go out? How could that be? Kanako is only fit to be my Slut!"
With that, he used both hands forcefully, savagely tearing apart the panties Kanako was desperately protecting. The thin underwear instantly became a piece of rags, fluttering onto the bedside.
Kanako was about to resist, thinking to herself, making her an Slut, how could that be!
But as soon as she looked up—
What was before her eyes!?
Kenji's perfectly sculpted body, like the most flawless sculpture of ancient Greece, had every muscle clearly defined, exuding a masculine beauty.
Looking further down, below his firm abdominal muscles, was a terrifying behemoth standing erect, its enormous size causing her eyes to widen.
"So... so big... so terrifying!"
This was the only thought remaining in Kanako's mind after seeing it.
She thought to herself, if that thing went all the way in, just its length alone could probably easily reach her belly button!
"No... no... it won't... won't fit!"
Kanako cried out in terror, her body instinctively wanting to shrink back.
Kenji's lips curled into a wicked smile, and he said, "At this point, there's no chance to escape~"
With that, he roughly pressed Kanako beneath him. Her secret garden was now incredibly wet, and with a slight thrust, a little force from his waist, he entered with ease!
The ferocious behemoth charged forward, launching its most terrifying assault deep inside.
In one breath, he savagely thrust to the deepest part, causing her flat lower abdomen to bulge.
Kanako felt a sharp pain, her eyes rolled back, and she nearly fainted from the impact, letting out a painful moan.
"Oh! Oh hoho—"
Kenji smiled smugly, saying, "Hehe, you weren't lying, Kanako's first blood is mine, right?"
Kanako hadn't lied to him; he had indeed felt something break through just now, but the thrust was too fast for him to savor it.
However, the drops of red falling onto the bedsheet from between her buttocks couldn't be faked.
Just then, a notification sound suddenly rang in Kenji's mind:
[Ding! Your level has increased!]
Immediately after, an information panel appeared before his eyes: