Chapter 454: Haven’t You Given Me Enough Hats Already (Patreon)

Chapter 454: Haven’t You Given Me Enough Hats Already

In the bedroom, the curtains were tightly drawn.

The white sheets were a bit disheveled, and on the bed lay two naked bodies entwined together.

At this moment, Shizuka's lovely skin had a tempting pink hue, her chest rising and falling with her breaths. The rosy tips at the peaks of her snow-white breasts were barely visible, teasing Hachiman.

Seeing this, Hachiman's eyes grew heated, and his hands began to wander over Shizuka's delicate body. Following her alluring curves, he soon reached a lofty peak and began to play with it.

"Mm..."

Caught in a sensitive spot, Shizuka naturally let out a seductive moan.

This faint moan seemed to signal another round, prompting Hachiman to prepare for another bout.

Seeing he was about to start again, Shizuka hurriedly shook her head in a panic.

"Wait a moment..."

But before she could finish her sentence, Hachiman had already entered the fray, leaving the rest of her words to become indescribable sounds.

Patting the two soft "drums" at her waist, Hachiman began to thrust.

In an instant, the room was filled with Shizuka's high-pitched solo.

...

The storm subsided, and the fires of passion were extinguished.

Hachiman lay atop Shizuka, reluctant to move.

Shizuka's body felt like a ripe peach, soft and supple beneath him.

This was the difference between a mature woman and a skinny girl—the former was plump and luscious, incredibly comfortable to touch.

Soon, Shizuka, who had been lying in bed, began to wake up.

Seeing Hachiman still on top of her, refusing to get off, Shizuka's face showed a bit of annoyance.

"Get off me."

Seeing her like this, Hachiman's lips curved into a mischievous smile.

"It seems you still have energy, Shizuka. Shall we go again?"

Hearing this, Shizuka's face turned pale with fear, and she quickly shook her head.

"No, no, I can't take it anymore."

Though Hachiman was only teasing her, seeing her frightened expression amused him.

"Alright, I'll let you off for today."

With that, he got off her.

Looking at the large wet patch on the sheets beneath them, Hachiman couldn't help but chuckle.

"Shizuka you really are made of water. Do you need to rehydrate?"

Hearing this, Shizuka blushed but nodded.

After all, she had indeed lost a lot of fluids just now.

Hachiman smiled and got up to pour a glass of water for Shizuka.

"Here you go."

Shizuka took the glass, tilted her head back, and drank it all down in one go. Still feeling thirsty, she handed the glass back to him.

"Another one, please."

Hachiman obliged and poured her another glass.

She drank this one just as quickly.

"Ah~ So refreshing."

With two glasses of water down, Shizuka sighed in satisfaction.

Seeing her like this, Hachiman chuckled and sat back on the bed, pulling her into his arms.

"Feeling better now?"

"Much better."

Licking her still-dry lips, Shizuka nodded instinctively. Then, looking at Hachiman beside her, she couldn't help but complain again.

"What were you trying to do today? I was begging for mercy, but you wouldn't let me go."

Hachiman had been like an animal earlier, practically plowing her field into ruin.

"No way I'd let you go. This was your punishment." Hachiman said, giving a cryptic reason.

"Punishment?!"

Shizuka was surprised, her face full of indignation.

"Why punish me? What did I do wrong?!"

"Slap!"

Hachiman slapped Shizuka's ample buttocks, creating a splash.

Surprised by the sudden slap, Shizuka naturally felt indignant.

"Ah~! What are you doing? How dare you hit me?"

"It's all because you made me join the executive committee. Now I'm stuck with all this trouble," Hachiman grumbled.

It had been almost a week since the cultural festival ended. However, perhaps due to Hachiman's excessive exertion during the festival, he had become famous throughout the school.

Even though he had returned to his usual attire of shirts and jeans, many people still recognized him. There were even instances of girls publicly confessing their feelings to him.

Moreover, every time Hachiman opened his shoe locker, he would find one or two pink letters inside. It was evident that these were love letters from girls, and some even contained lacy panties!

The meaning behind these gestures was crystal clear, yet Hachiman had his principles. He wasn't the kind of guy to entertain such advances, so figuring out how to deal with these letters was a headache.

In the end, he chose to ignore them, though it might have seemed impolite. Responding to each letter individually would have been too cumbersome.

After listening to Hachiman's explanation, Shizuka shook her head with a smile.

"Isn't it nice to have a bit more popularity?"

Seeing her carefree demeanor, Hachiman felt helpless.

"Aren't you afraid of wearing too many hats?"

But Shizuka just shrugged.

"Tch, don't think I don't know. How many hats have you put on me?"

Well, Hachiman couldn't argue with that. It was true, after all. But if he were to count them, Saeko was the first, Kotonoha the second, and Shizuka herself the third.

Unfortunately, Hachiman couldn't say such things in front of Shizuka. Even though she knew she couldn't beat him, she would still retaliate.

Seeing Hachiman's silence, Shizuka rolled her eyes.

She was well aware that this guy was a heartbreaker, and combined with his special identity as a hero, she would never be able to fully capture his heart.

However, Shizuka hadn't given up on Hachiman. It was hard to find someone suitable, and if she let him go now, who knew when she would find another suitable partner.

If she broke up with Hachiman, she would probably be forced into blind dates by her parents again, and she didn't want to go back to that hellish situation.

Ignoring his flirtatious nature, Hachiman met her requirements perfectly.

Handsome, perfect cooking skills, and great stamina...

Most importantly, he didn't mind her laid-back personality.

Shizuka was self-aware; with her personality, few men could tolerate her. So, finding someone like Hachiman who didn't mind was a rare opportunity she wouldn't squander.

With her strength restored, Shizuka flipped over and straddled Hachiman.

Previously, she had been pinned under him, and now she wanted to regain control.

Hachiman didn't stop her movements; after all, lying down without moving was quite comfortable. Wasn't this a form of enjoyment?

As Shizuka moved, her ample bosom bounced up and down, catching Hachiman's attention.

Unable to resist, he reached out and grabbed them.

Once again, Hachiman found Shizuka's weak spot, causing her body to tremble slightly. However, she persisted without stopping.

But at that moment, Hachiman couldn't hold back. Provoked by Shizuka's actions, his temper flared up.

He got up and suppressed Shizuka, who had just become a female knight.

Feeling dizzy from the sudden movement, Shizuka looked back at Hachiman with a hint of displeasure.

"What are you doing? I was on top."

Ignoring Shizuka's protests, Hachiman just smiled faintly.

"Enemy aircraft will arrive at the battlefield in ten seconds. Please prepare."

"I said I was on top... Ah... damn it... you lied to me again."

Just as Shizuka spoke, she suddenly moaned.

Because it hadn't been ten seconds yet...

Charging into the battlefield with his spear raised, Hachiman didn't hesitate. As a warrior, there was only one thing he needed to do at this moment: to advance.

Under Hachiman's formidable combat prowess, Shizuka, who had just fancied herself as a female knight, was quickly defeated and routed.

However, to ensure his victory, he wouldn't allow the enemy any chance to catch their breath.

The war in the room continued unabated.