"Of course, don't get any ideas, I won't really let you take advantage of me."
Matsuda Miko flashed a sly smile.
She took out her phone, turned on video mode, and placed it aside aimed at the two of us.
Then, Miko sat down beside me, grabbed my hand, and placed it on her shoulder.
"No, Mr. Ayukawa, you're hurting me."
She immediately put on a pitiful look, as if I had already stripped her clothes off and was about to force her.
"Oh, I can't believe you want to do this to me."
She cried out even more exaggeratedly.
"I won't succumb to you."
Miko deliberately pretended to be pushed down by me.
Struggling incessantly on the floor.
She even pretended to use her hands to push against my chest, not letting me get closer.
But in the next moment, I sneered, lifted my hand, and slapped her graceful buttocks.
The astonishing sensation not only made me extremely enjoy it.
It also made Miko dumbfounded: "How do you still have strength?"
