"Oh... it's so early in the morning... ungh... slower! Ah!"
Busujima Saeko frowned slightly, speaking half in a spoiled complaint and half in enjoyment.
As she spoke, she actively raised her long, shapely legs and wrapped them around Kenji's strong waist.
Having the experience of last night's intimate encounter, Saeko had already begun to learn how to accommodate Kenji's rhythm and enjoy this boundless pleasure.
After a round of exhilarating morning exercise, both of them felt refreshed and invigorated.
Kenji stretched widely, then got up to wash.
After washing up, he carefully checked on Saeko's condition.
Thankfully, due to the power of the Seed-Planting Blessing, even after such high-intensity activity last night, there was no sign of swelling in Saeko's private parts.
Otherwise, after the pleasure of last night, she definitely wouldn't have been able to walk properly today.
After buying some breakfast for Saeko and returning, the two quickly finished eating, and Kenji dropped Saeko off at school.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to use the Affection Removal Skill on Saeko.
Of course, he did the same for Natsuka and the others.
Kenji carefully controlled the skill's intensity, ensuring they could still communicate normally with others while guaranteeing that no one would develop feelings for them beyond the boundaries of friendship.
This way was just right; it wouldn't affect their normal lives, and it kept their mutual relationships within an appropriate scope.
Otherwise, if they couldn't even make ordinary friends, that would be rather problematic.
Kenji specifically requested leave from school and rushed back to the company.
There were many details regarding the upcoming Comic Convention that he needed to finalize personally.
As soon as he entered the company, Hisato Azuma came over to greet him.
After rubbing Hisato Azuma's firm, perky butt, the two walked into the office together.
Inside the office, Hisato Azuma held the relevant documents and began reporting the Comic Convention details to Kenji.
"We contacted the convention organizers, and all the booth locations have been booked. Right inside the main entrance of the venue, the most prominent spot belongs to our 'Tohei co. ltd.' booth. The location is excellent and is sure to attract a lot of attention."
As she spoke, she unfolded the convention floor plan and tried to hand it to Kenji.
Kenji, however, was busy playing with her large butt and paid no attention to the floor plan she offered.
Her fair and soft round buttocks felt wonderful to the touch. Gently parting the two cheeks, he saw a black pull ring in that hidden spot.
"Hisato-chan has been very obedient recently," a teasing voice rang out. "Look, she's dutifully wearing the three-centimeter butt plug. Isn't she a good girl?"
"Ah—"
Kenji's hand firmly grasped the pull ring, and then he yanked it outward. With a crisp "pop" sound, the thick, specially shaped conical butt plug was pulled out of the tight opening.
The deep cavity, carefully lubricated by enema medication for several days, was now trembling slightly. Opening and closing, it seemed to breathe on its own, faintly emitting wisps of heat, as if recounting the special experiences of the past few days.
Kenji leaned down slightly, slowly bringing his face close to the hidden spot that had just been exposed to the air. He took a deep breath and sniffed carefully.
He had expected an indescribable odor, but instead, he didn't smell anything unpleasant. A fresh, fruity fragrance wafted gently towards him, like the sweet scent of a ripe peach.
This enticing aroma stirred a unique impulse in Kenji's heart. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly: What exquisite delicacy!
At this moment, Hisato Azuma giggled and spoke, her voice full of Charm: "dear, are you going to take my back door virginity right here? It's okay, I'm ready~"
A playful glint flashed in Kenji's eyes. He suddenly raised his hand and, with a loud "smack!", delivered a hard slap to Hisato Azuma's plump, full buttocks. The flesh on her rear quivered slightly with the force.
"No rush! My little sow!"
Kenji said with a wicked smile, then picked up the thick butt plug again and firmly inserted it back in.
Only then did Kenji take the floor plan, examine it carefully, and then look up and ask, "Have the fan interaction segments we discussed earlier all been designed?"
Hisato Azuma quickly nodded and listed everything meticulously: "Currently, we have designed a small prize drawing event, and we have customized many exquisite small toys as prizes. We also have art book sales, allowing fans to collect materials for their favorite works. Furthermore, we have prepared original design displays for some characters debuting later. Oh, and an employee suggested inviting a few cosplayers to act as Signboard Girls to increase the booth's appeal."
"Cosplayers?"
Kenji was slightly stunned, and the image of Kitagawa Marin immediately appeared in his mind.
Kanako had previously given him her contact information, and he had been trying to figure out a suitable reason to approach her. Now, wasn't this opportunity delivering itself right to his door!
Thinking this, Kenji nodded and said, "Yes, that's a good suggestion, we can implement it. I happen to know a suitable cosplayer; I'll go look for her then. If we're short-handed, we can also have Natsuka and the others cosplay. They are all beauties, and the effect definitely won't be bad."
After all, the looks and temperament of Natsuka and the others are top-notch; wearing cosplay outfits is sure to attract a lot of attention.
Kenji added, "Don't worry about the cost. As long as we hold a successful Comic Convention, the investment is worth it. Also, we need to pay extra attention to the Legend of Zelda demonstration segment, which will be the finale of this convention, striving to make this event perfect in every way."
Hearing this, a flicker of determination crossed Hisato Azuma's eyes, and she said sweetly, "Understood, President Lin, please rest assured and leave it to me~ I will definitely go all out and handle everything perfectly."
This was the first time Kenji had entrusted such an important company project to her. She secretly resolved that she must execute the matter flawlessly.
"You little slut, come on, stick that butt out!"
Watching Hisato Azuma stick out her big, plump rear, Kenji unzipped his pants without hesitation, slapping her while thrusting.
After finishing, Kenji checked the revenue status of several company projects, provided some necessary guidance and adjustments, and by then, it was already noon.
Kenji left the company, returned to school, and picked up Kirimine Moemi, who was already waiting there.
Next, it was time for Kirimine Moemi's "capture."
....
In the couple's hotel room, the lighting cast a warm, seductive yellow glow.
Kirimine Moemi sat restlessly on the edge of the bed, her fingers unconsciously tracing circles in front of her. Her eyes were filled with panic and internal conflict, occasionally glancing toward the tightly closed bathroom door.
Before long, the bathroom door opened with a creak, and Kenji walked out casually, wrapped in a white bath towel.
A few drops of water still clung to his hair tips, sliding down his neck and dripping onto his firm chest.
Kenji had no intention of using any roundabout or elaborate tactics on Kirimine Moemi.
He walked straight to the bed and sat down beside Kirimine Moemi, his tone blunt and carrying a hint of pressure: "You should know the current situation of the Kirimine Family better than I do."
After speaking, he boldly extended his arms and wrapped them around Kirimine Moemi's slender waist, his fingers lightly stroking her flat lower abdomen.
"If those few crucial orders currently supporting the Kirimine Family run into trouble, the Kirimine Family will face the desperate situation of bankruptcy instantly, like a crumbling skyscraper. I believe you understand this perfectly well."
Kenji's words struck Kirimine Moemi's heart like heavy hammer blows.
"I..."
Kirimine Moemi opened her mouth but found herself utterly unable to refute him, so she weakly lowered her head.
Seeing this, Kenji laid out his cards directly: "I know the purpose of you joining the Performance Club—you want to rely on me to save your family's terrible current situation, right? If that's the case, let's be straightforward. How about one hundred million Japanese yen in investment, plus several large orders, each worth no less than thirty million yen, as a trade?"
Keep in mind that one hundred million Japanese yen is equivalent to five million RMB. Adding these large orders, revitalizing the entire Wufeng Shipbuilding Industry would be a piece of cake!
When Kirimine Moemi heard this figure, her eyes instantly lit up, and she was deeply moved internally.
But before she could react, Kenji's hand, which had been stroking her lower abdomen, suddenly moved straight up, covering her round, full left breast, and began to gently knead it.
"This—this is unacceptable!"
Kirimine Moemi's body stiffened. She frantically tried to break free, her face filled with shame and indignation.
"Unacceptable? Moemi-chan, you're an adult; you should understand how the world works. One hundred million Japanese yen alone is not a small amount."
As Kenji spoke, he continued kneading the soft breast, leaning close to Kirimine Moemi's ear, his voice low and seductive.
"Besides the money, there are several large orders. Do you think I can just give these things to the Kirimine Family for free?"
"You..."
Kirimine Moemi initially resisted Kenji's presumptuous and bold actions strongly, using her hands to forcefully try to push Kenji away.
But Kenji's words were like invisible shackles, causing her struggling hands to gradually relax.
Kenji was right. One hundred million Japanese yen was not an amount easily acquired, so why would he give it to her for nothing?
Seeing that Kirimine Moemi was no longer struggling or resisting, Kenji's actions became even bolder and more unrestrained.
His hands roamed freely over Kirimine Moemi's body, his fingers deftly undoing her school uniform buttons, while his eyes stared intently, admiring her flawless body. All the while, he spoke words that made her feel ashamed.
"Moemi's hands are so fair and soft, mm-hmm, worth one million! These two mounds of tits are also big and soft, absolutely perfect! Must be worth ten million! And these long, beautiful legs, hmm, five million! And here..."
Kenji was like a professional appraiser, assigning prices to Kirimine Moemi from head to toe.
"Finally, Moemi's virginity, bought for fifty million! That makes exactly one hundred million, buying Moemi-chan~"
After removing Kirimine Moemi's school skirt and panties, Kenji brazenly admired her mysterious secret garden.
"Hey, Moemi-chan, now that your body belongs entirely to me, you will be my wife from now on~"
Kirimine Moemi, however, kept her eyes tightly shut, turning her head away, her cheeks flushed crimson.
The intense feeling of shame, like being priced and auctioned off as a commodity, made her completely unwilling to look at Kenji.
But Kenji didn't care at all, a triumphant smile curving on his lips.
Once the Super Huge Penis takes effect, he figured this little girl would probably be begging him for the big stick later.
Before Kirimine Moemi could react, Kenji pounced on her like a hungry tiger, pinning her tightly onto the soft bed.
"Moemi-chan is so cute, I can't hold back anymore..."
Kenji's voice held a mix of eagerness and greed. As he spoke, he leaned in directly, pressing his lips heavily onto Kirimine Moemi's soft red ones.
His tongue was experienced, like a nimble snake. With a gentle push, it parted Kirimine Moemi's tightly closed teeth and smoothly invaded her warm mouth, instantly capturing Kirimine Moemi's panicked little tongue and intertwining with his own.
The two began to kiss passionately, their saliva mingling, producing faint sounds.
Kirimine Moemi did not resist. Aided by the Love Potion Fluid, her cheeks quickly flushed crimson like the burning sunset sky. Her originally clear eyes gradually became hazy, as if covered by a thin mist, and she could only clumsily allow Kenji to suck her sweet fluids and stir her tongue.
Before long, Kirimine Moemi's breathing became rapid, her chest rising and falling sharply with each breath. Warm, fine sweat gradually beaded on her body, making her skin appear even more translucent.
The experienced Kenji sensed Kirimine Moemi's body reaction and knew the time was right.
His hand also began to become restless, slowly moving down from Kirimine Moemi's flat lower abdomen, quickly exploring her mysterious and moist secret forest. His fingers gently searched and soon located that sensitive honey bean.
Kirimine Moemi shivered all over, as if struck by an electric current. Her hazy eyes instantly cleared up slightly.
That place was her most precious and private spot!
"Mmm... it feels so strange..."
Kirimine Moemi let out a soft moan mixed with a complaint.
"It will feel comfortable soon~" Kenji whispered seductively in her ear.
The pressure in Kenji's hand suddenly increased. His index finger and thumb precisely and forcefully pinched that sensitive honey bean, rubbing it back and forth continuously, his movements sometimes gentle and slow, sometimes rapid and strong.
His other fingers did not slacken either. Each found the most sensitive spots in that mysterious region, and like nimble little snakes, began launching wave after wave of attacks.
"Oh... Ooh!"
Kirimine Moemi was made to tremble uncontrollably by this fierce assault, her body convulsing continuously as if electrocuted. Fine beads of sweat constantly seeped from her forehead.
"Does it feel good, Moemi-chan?"
Kenji leaned close to her ear, his voice tinged with teasing and seduction.
"Mmm...!"
Kirimine Moemi wanted to respond but could only let out broken moans.
Kenji's other hand skillfully wrapped around Kirimine Moemi's slender waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace with her back facing him.
In this position, Kenji's left hand smoothly passed under her armpit, accurately grasping the round, full breast. His fingers gently massaged the already erect pink nipple, as if playing a marvelous piece of music.
His other hand continued tirelessly kneading the swollen honey bean, the two types of stimulation intertwining.
With the combination of both, Kirimine Moemi's body convulsed even more violently, like a small boat tossed about in a fierce wind.
"Moemi-chan is getting excited already?" Kenji continued to whisper in her ear.
"Mmm... Ah-ha!"
Kirimine Moemi was panting softly, her breathing rapid and erratic. At this moment, even her ears had turned an alluring pink making her look absolutely adorable.
Kenji did not stop. Instead, he grinned wickedly, opened his mouth, and bit directly onto the reddened ear in front of him, licking it lightly with the tip of his tongue.
"Mmm...! Wuwu... Ah..."
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