Because I was excluded out of the class transfer, I decided make a classmate harem

The night the royal summoner doubted the magic team and Hiroshi Yamashiro began planning something disturbing. Kirishima Orchid, a boy high school student who steadily achieves his plan by eating girls without restraint, was thinking about what to do when an unintended guest visits.

Recently, I succeeded in successfully bringing my rotten daughter, Lily Fujiyoshi, to her family, and there were only two more female students who had not yet become family members - Megumi Maiden Saki and Lihua Queen Gaoka "Jougaoka Reika".

Once we get here, we can't turn back anymore. You must ignore such things as guilt and conscience and make them family members as soon as possible.

Therefore, the orchid was preparing to depart this time - trying to use his skills on the last failed beauty. It was ready, so I raised my hips and suddenly the door to the bedroom was knocked.

"I'm here."

Jumping into the sight of an open orchid was a tightly open mouth and a long, charming tongue hanging on a slut.

A prostitute high school girl who turns her arms, pushes her ups and downs limbs, and helplessly wraps her tongue around a dense kiss - kiwa sounds. As she stroked the back of her beloved opponent's head, she released her lips and stared at the orchid's face.

Kirishima, let's do it.

Weigh the orchid's chest so that it can hang tight and jump into the room. She stroked her neck and back head lewdly and swayed her hips until she couldn't wait, and the sound was pecking on the orchid's lips.

The sensation of sweet playing around the mouth and the instinctive desire to be sought after by a girl stimulate the orchid's body to start preparing for sexual activity.

It was only this evening that I wanted to keep my consciousness focused on increasing my family, so I managed to drive the anxiety and temptation around my body out of my consciousness, and the orchid let go of the sounding body, and put his hand on her shoulder and confronted her.

Regardless, high school students are highly desirable and emotionally and physically demanding of the opposite sex. If a girl who dedicates herself to defenselessness appears in front of such a boy of reproductive age and is asked if she can hold it straight, it is definitely no. After a pubertal conflict in which the body does not listen to what the mind knows, the orchid managed to suppress its instincts with false reason, and finally managed to calm the mind by observing it licking around the skin color valley peeking from the shadow of the loose scarf and the slender raw legs extending from the provocative length of the skirt.

"Sorry, sounds. Tonight, I have a visitor...."

"It's okay, I'll be waiting. Kirishima will be waiting for you until you return to your room."

Eyes blinking, sounds squeaking out of your mouth. The expression is as usual, but it is really cute to pick the bottom of the butler's clothes.

"I don't know if I can do it when I get back, but are you okay?

"-! Yeah, I'm fine. Hee hee hee hee hee."

The cool face distorts instantly, showing a face that looks blatantly lonely just for a moment.

If you look at me like that, the determination of the orchid to hold me is likely to shake. It was decided this evening that Lihua or Meigui would be corrupted since I woke up in the morning.

Using the spirit as a demon - just the oni tile - Orchids kiss the mouth slightly before leaving the bedroom.

Just before closing the door, I heard from the room, "Please leave my semen milk." The orchid wanted to be careful not to overdo it tonight.

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The sound of dropping off the owner of the room sparked cool eyes, then walked to the edge of the bed and quietly stared at the wrinkled sheets.

What you see in your eyes is a view of a space that retains a certain sense of living, even though you don't feel personality or the color of the person, with bedding, furnishings, simple compartments, and a uniform hanging on the wall that is placed in a bedroom where no one else is present.

Looking at the bed sitting in front of her gaze, the sound slowly stains her cheeks. Here orchids sleep every night, and the agony of the night is handled by one or other girl.

Though I get a little jealous when I think about it, the majority of the echoes in my chest - almost 90% in substance - are dominated by vulgar and unproductive emotions such as jealousy and seclusion. The emotions that spring up into the echo's chest are simpler. It's just the excitement of being alone in your favorite heterosexual room and the unbearable sexual desire to bury your face in a training dress placed next to your pillow.

It sounds like a girl of my age. Lewd feelings sprout in the opposite sex that I like, and I yearn for treacherous behavior.

That's how I visited the orchid room tonight.

It is a bit harsh to wait for nothing in this situation, even if it sounds a little more lustful than homosexuals of the same age.

"Only until Kirishima comes back....."

The sighing noise did not show the colour of the tour, but rather began to take off the sailor's clothes. It was a hassle to fold, and the sound of throwing underwear all over the room caused the cool eyes to slightly heat up and dive into the wrinkled bed.

The sound of a bow, falling down on your face. Fill your face with pillows and breathe deeply, while wrapping your bare skin with wrinkled sheets. Did you take a nap after dinner? Slight orchid temperatures remained on the sheets.

"Kiri, shima...."

The sound of your body wrapped in a sheet pushes the pillow against your face as you twist your hips in color. A world of inferior cultural levels compared to modern Japan. Of course, pillows and beds are poor compared to modern Japan. The fragrance of the material itself is mixed with the fragrance of fluffy sweat.

You can smell the sweet sweat of the opposite sex, and the sound jumps with joy. The expression is cool, but the cherry blossom color stains the cheeks, the breath bounces, and the lips of the mouth are dripping with a perforated and charming tongue.

The sound of exhaling hot breath and stroking your breasts over the sheets. As he leaked his glossy voice, he meditated with one eye and jumped his tongue. Instead of a face that is not good at expressing emotions, the echoing tongue bounces around more than usual.

Eventually, the pillows and sheets alone can't stand it anymore, and the sound reaches out to the training clothes placed next to the pillows. Today - the training clothes that I would have worn all the time during the training were subtly wet, whether the sweat was still dry or not.

In front of the orchid's personal belongings, which would smell much stronger than the bedding, the tongue hanging from the mouth bounced.

"Kirishima's training clothes....."

Ring your throat to expectations and push your training clothes against your face. The deep smell of the garment makes the sound tremble and tremble. The limbs wrapped in the sheets were exposed on the moonlight, and a sense of liberation was attacked.

Orchid training attire - The sound began to caress her breasts as she pressed her crotch against the tip of her nose. The sound of thighs sliding down and cheating on your lower abdomen. The gap wind licked up the slightly moist crack, and the soundless expression collapsed for a moment.

As he swayed his knees and hips, the sound bit his training clothes. The smell of sweat spreading to the tip of your nose, the feeling of a sheet licking your back, and the contact of a pillow stroking your back are all orchids. With his body surrounded by orchid belongings, he pressed one hand against his throbbing abdomen.

"I can't stand it anymore."

Even in his bitter breath, he leaked his glossy voice, and his acoustic hands twitched little by little. While playing lewd droplets of water, your pussy squeaks your fingers and drools your saliva. The overflowing love liquid drips on the sheets through the thighs, but I don't notice the sound of being immersed in one person.

With pleasure spinning at your own pace, the echo expression gradually turns into a slutty one. The voice that had chewed the training clothes and managed to suppress it was suddenly leaking violently, and the mouth that had lost its strength was drooling with saliva.

The groin part of the training attire is drooling with salivation and echoing the pleasure in uninterrupted confusion. With a sweet voice, she caresses the sensitive parts so much. Eventually, the sound of the twitching and the body jumped out of his fingertips gently from his twitching vagina, leaving his body in bed.

"... fu, hah. Kirishima made me do it for the first time."

Wipe your wet fingertips with the love fluid at the edge of the sheet, and the sound flips over on your face. A chin on the pillow and a long tongue hanging gently. Untouching eyes turned slightly hot and my cheeks relaxed.

It was a sound of lying quietly for a while, considering the body that had just reached climax. As soon as she discovered the familiar clothes hanging by the window, her usual cool face was stained with a lewd color.

While supporting a slightly fluffy head due to fatigue, the sound sits the girl on the bed. A moist slit with homemade love juice kisses the sheets and connects the sounds with the bed with lewd threads.

"Next time, let's use it..."

Where did you go with your usual touchless glances? The sound of happily melting the expression painted with inferiority takes hold of the clothes dried by the window - orchid's high school uniform, pressing it against his face and taking a deep breath.

After all, is the resonance stronger than the average female high school student? I can't be satisfied just once, and even when I smell the uniform, my hand reaches out to the girl's part.

"Surrounded by the smell of Kirishima... Hey, happiness"

The words of love spilled into the breath mix leak from the edge of your mouth with hot exhalation.

Wearing a cutter shirt without hesitation, the sound falls to bed.

It's a long night. Until the orchid returns, you will not be punished for distracting me from my loneliness.

With that in mind, the sound wrapped in orchid uniforms drowned happily.

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"I knew it was strange....."

Dressed in butler costumes and wearing the false appearance of senior servant Ryan, the escaped Saint Kirishima Orchid looked at the walls of the building in a serious face, whilst winding blonde hair into the night breeze.

Unfortunately, even this time, Lihua could not be turned into a member of Megumi's family.

The last time I had to bring Lihua into my family, as I did when I went to the building where the women's room existed, for some reason there were more guarded Knights - and men.

But why did you appoint a male knight? I'm not going to complain about the security, but that would be nice for a female Kimikaze.

On the other side, which separates the doors, a girl of her age falls asleep feeling good exposed to defenseless sleep. Rather, as a knight guarding the area around the bedroom, I think it would be more suitable for men of the same sex. Is it too poisoned by boulders and the common sense of the world surrounded by the modern Japanese environment?

"Anyway, we can't make a scene in a place where knights who don't know if they're enemies or allies are watching."

If you want a family member of a female student sleeping in a bedroom, you must first knock on the door and have them unlock it from the inside. It is impossible to sneak close to where you are asleep and wake up at the same time, as in the case of a lily.

Lihua and Megumi are rather strong female students with a sense of chastity. I don't think it will be easy for me to stay in the room like colors. In this circumstance, where the male guard knight is looking around, if he makes a loud noise, it will be the end at that point.

If captured by the Kingsguard Knight on the Queen's side, all the plans piled up until now will become blisters. And if the orchids' survival had been perceived by the Queen's people, they might have been killed before they could have been trapped.

Increased surveillance around the girls' room may be due to any requests or suspicions from the girls or the Queen's side. Coincidence is good, but I can't be optimistic.

"Either Queen Gahima or Maimazaki may have noticed something unusual."

Simply because you can hear an annoying noise from the neighborhood at night, you might want to stop crawling at night, or feel that uncomfortable.

Either way, we'd better not wander around the girls' room any more tonight.

While thinking, the orchid wears a black cloak and melts into the darkness.

Choose as few people as possible and return to the original location - the orchid bedroom.

The orchid's desire is overwhelming because he was unable to meet the man he was planning to rape.

"I'm really glad I kept the room waiting for the sound."

The cool face stays the same, thinking of the lewd JK who dyes his cheeks and hangs his tongue with pleasure, makes his spine twitch and twitch.

Adolescent high school boys respond well to fantasy alone. The orchid gently knocks on the door of the bedroom after the lower body is ready for imagination.

It's about the sound. You must be so happy to fly up to the orchid home earlier than you thought. I thought it would open the door immediately. Somehow, the bedroom door remained firmly closed and never opened.

While thinking it was strange, the orchid had no choice but to twist the door knob. Apparently it wasn't locked, so I was able to open it normally from the outside.

Though I thought it was careless, the orchid entered the bedroom and properly locked the key from inside after exhaling relief that it had not been locked out.

"... ringing?

The room was unpleasantly quiet. I had a bad feeling at the moment, but the moment I saw the sailor clothes that had been thrown out in the middle of the room, the orchid stroked his chest down with relief.

First the coat, then the skirt, the bra, the shorts, from the middle of the room to the orchid bed, the dots and sounds of clothes are discarded.

If you follow the lewd guide diagram to the side of the bed, Naruto was sleeping soundly, occupying the orchid bed and sleeping well.

"What is this? This is so cute...."

The orchid inadvertently falls in love with its defenseless classmate's sleeping face.

What a lovely charming tongue hanging from the edge of your mouth with long eyelashes that color closed eyes. Is it because of the moonlight plugging in through the window that my skin feels shinier than usual?

Wrapped in wrinkled sheets and blankets, it sounds like it's just coming out from the neck. I should have gone out after putting on my kitchen and bed makeup, but I couldn't help it. Let's re-lay the sheets before going to bed.

It was an orchid that tried to resonate with such thoughts in mind, but I noticed a feeling of discomfort and reached out to stop it.

The training clothes I left beside my pillow to wash in the morning fell off the bed.

The uniform that was supposed to have been hanging by the window somehow fell on the floor.

And for some reason, the cutter shirt is disappearing.

Sound is unexpectedly bad sleep?

Did you kick or pay with your arms while you were asleep?

With such a healthy question, the orchid that picked up the training clothes that fell beside the bed finally realized how strange the situation was.

"... eh?

There are obviously brand-new wrinkles on the training clothes that should have been folded beautifully, and there is something like a tooth shape on the end.

What else could it be? I should have dried it in the evening, but only around my neck, under my armpits, and for some reason, my crotch area is slightly wet. The unusual wrinkles on that part are definitely related to the mysterious moisture.

Tooth shape, moisture, strange wrinkles. If the orchid had been a woman, this would have allowed us to see what had happened immediately.

However, orchids can be considered from the perspective of a healthy boy high school student, but it is a little difficult to think from the perspective of the person who is to be considered. Regardless, the orchid put his hand on the blanket with sounds, without hesitation, peeling it off and throwing it away, with suspicions almost close to certainty in his brain.

…………

A blanket that was hung to conceal the reverberations that would have been the real killer of all of these. The moment I peeled it off, the truth of the reverberation was revealed in front of the orchid.

The slutty high school girl lying on the bed - Oniwaki - was sleeping in a very fetish-stimulating look, wearing a cutter shirt directly on her bare skin.

From the gap in the shirt without buttons, the glossy and tight girl's valley and the navel showed their faces, and from the bottom of the shirt, the thighs grew as if they were high school girls.

All of this is a poisonous sight for a healthy high school boy. The most exciting part of the orchid's interest was not the invisible and invisible chest or rounded thighs, but the part below the navel. Regardless, the sound is not exposing the girl's slit to slut. The sound is wearing a cutter shirt and another one. Shorts are also available - grey pants. Again, it's not shorts, it's pants. He was not a girl, he was a man of no decency.

"This is definitely my pants...."

When I looked at the drawer, it was half open.

The sweaty limb and troubled sleep that tickles the mind directly bother the orchid somehow, and the orchid stares at the crotch of the sound. Double-check that the sound is asleep, then touch the crotch over the pants. To put it plainly, the crotch of the sound was wet.

Wearing orchid shirts and trousers, it sounds like a kimono wrapped in a blanket. And the girl's precious part retains lewd moisture.

With all this circumstantial evidence, orchids will be able to see roughly what was going on here.

"Maybe you masturbated in my clothes?

Smell the smell of your clothes and lick your sweaty training clothes around - it's not enough for you to get tired of it, bite your teeth so tight that you're wearing a cutter shirt over your bare skin and even pants. Does Echo's sexual curiosity far outweigh that of male junior high school students?

The orchid loses its words to the unimaginable sight.

Regardless, orchids are high school boys, not girls. If you're ever uncomfortable with a girl using her personal belongings, don't ask. Rather, it is the fact that I get a little excited.

Of course, if a heterosexual person does something like this, they must have unpleasant feelings. If you think that lewd sound has made you lewd by yourself with the orchid's personal belongings, something like a rootstock grown deep in your hips will twitch.

"Besides, it's too cute to sleep satisfied."

Sure, I'm sorry I left the girl I was worried about. In the end, I couldn't bear to be so disturbed without orchids.

Looking closely, there was a good amount of liquid on the sheets and training clothes. I wonder how many times the orchid was gone in a short time.

If you're wrong, it shouldn't be once or twice.

"Oh, my God. I came back without anyone, and the sound feels good on my own."

He came back without proper use of semen milk for sounds, but he was sleeping soundly.

Also, because it was wrapped in a blanket, the sounds of the body are mixed with sweat and thick pheromones, which is really unhealthy. In response to a sweet, sour, unlike both, oddly arousing aroma, the orchid loosened its calves and cheeks.

Echina Tsuki-chan, I wonder if she needs a stomach.

You can wake her up and have sex with her. That's why I'll wake you up a little later.

The shirt burst out, and the bud burst out. Even if the blanket is peeled off and the wet vagina is touched, there is no sign of waking up at all.

I wonder if there are any unexpected high school boys in front of defenseless high school girls. After a long kiss to the mouth playing a disturbing sleep, the orchid quickly began to undress the butler.

The night has just begun.