Chapter 47
Chapter 47
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 47
Chapter Title: The Black-Haired Busty Delinquent Closes In♥
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Seraph Academy classroom.
"Tch."
Lienhua was blatantly pissed off, so no one dared challenge her—they just watched nervously as she stormed in.
Our eyes met instantly.
Normally, she'd go with something like, "Piggy~ I'll reserve a chair for lunch!" or "Let's head to the bathroom and empty those balls quick♥," but today...
She bit her lip hard, unable to pick either.
I could predict her every move. Predict it all.
She'd probably planned to rat me out to her parents, but the hypnosis suggestion kicked in—she realized she couldn't snitch on me no matter what.
So her rage from this morning's panty pic verification carried straight through to the classroom.
Eh, living like this once in a while isn't so bad.
In fact, because Lienhua was acting up, the other students asked me about it.
"...What's up with Lienhua today?"
"You two haven't been getting along lately, huh?"
"My girlfriend's moods swing like crazy. Cut her some slack."
"~~~~Who said...!!"
Lienhua shot up at my words. The student who'd asked yelped like a monster appeared—"Eek!"—and backed away.
I just smirked, enjoying the chaos.
"...Who said girlfriend?"
"Everyone's probably sick of this routine by now, right?"
"~~~~."
The cognitive hindrance suggestion on the other students was temporarily lifted.
So countless stares pierced Lienhua.
"What's her deal?"
"Dunno. Guess Moro didn't love her up enough last night."
"Pfft..."
Lienhua's face flushed deeper by the second.
How's it feel to be teased and humiliated, Lienhua?
For a delinquent like you, this has gotta be a rare vulnerability...
Eventually, she slunk back to her seat. That signature delinquent shamelessness—normally she'd argue till the end—was pretty broken now.
She trembled instead.
Her phone lit up like it was on fire.
Checkmate—no trades even possible, huh?
Lienhua jerked her head up, scanning to see if anyone peeked at her screen because of that embarrassing pic.
I watched her fidget from behind.
"Hey. What the hell's going through your head?"
During break time, Lienhua followed me into the hallway.
"Hm──."
What am I thinking?
I eyed Lienhua's pretty face and the way her massive tits swelled even under her uniform shirt.
She definitely remembered all the onahole sex we'd had so far.
So she reacted sharply to my gaze.
She covered her chest with her arms and glared at me with flushed cheeks.
"P-Pervert."
"I haven't done anything yet."
"After all the stuff you've done to my body... you're eyeing me like you want more. You have no shame."
"That's not much of an apology attitude, Lienhua."
"Apology? From me? Never again. Especially not to a criminal pig like you."
"Pig" almost sounded like a pet name now.
I grinned, and she trembled in frustration.
Ah, that expression is delicious.
Her face practically screamed, "How am I letting this pathetic pig toy with me like this...?"
"Lienhua..."
I stepped close and pinned her against the wall.
She panicked, eyes wide as she looked up at me, arms raised defensively.
The way she half-covered her face like she expected a hit... kinda cute.
"If you hit me, I'll scream!"
"You been taking your birth control pills... properly?"
"?"
Lienhua gaped like a goldfish, utterly baffled.
Never saw that coming, huh?
From the guy she'd cursed to die since morning—the one hypnotizing and messing with her—she never expected a question about her pill schedule.
"You always forget. That's why I helped out."
"W-Why the hell would I take pills for you?"
"Didn't say it was for me. Just curious."
"Wha──."
I touched her hair. Her eyes locked onto my fingers, hyper-focused on my every move.
"Diana mentioned it. Some girls take 'em for cycle management."
"I wouldn't know. Never tried."
"But you started? To let me creampie you freely...?"
"...! ...!"
She lost her words at my crude line, screaming silently...
Then glared up and spat it out.
"You know how hard I worked scraping your cum out that night...?"
"No kidding, you got it all? Impressive."
I remembered shooting a massive load.
I pictured her in the shower, squatting or half-lying, cursing me while digging into her pussy.
Ha, turning me on.
"What if I got pregnant? Even a one-in-a-million chance...?"
"That's why you gotta take your pills right. Leftover cum might knock up that delinquent pussy of yours."
"Eek..."
"So? Answer me."
"I'd die before I tell you."
Like you have a choice?
"Ah, you forgot."
Explains the delay.
"...Tch. Pretty sure I didn't. Happy now?"
"You wanted to get pregnant from the leftovers?"
"I scraped all the leftover cum out..."
Now she was getting worried, stomping her feet.
"Am I pregnant? Hey, am I knocked up?"
Her anxiety was pretty cute too.
"Skip those pills much longer, and my sperm might grab your delinquent eggs by the hair and rape 'em."
"Forgot where you put 'em."
"Here."
I pulled out the pills I'd stashed and held them out.
"You asked me to hold onto 'em. Don't you remember?"
"Gimme!"
"Whoa there."
I yanked my hand back, holding them high out of her reach.
"You keep forgetting, so your boyfriend's managing 'em for you. Say thanks first..."
"Y-You!"
"Too late later, and it might already be too late by then."
"...! Ngh! Nngh."
Trapped in my arms, she strained on tiptoes, but realized the height difference was impossible and quieted down.
"Thanks. That good enough?"
"Make it cuter."
"Th-Thanks... cutely? How the hell?"
"You used to be adorable about it."
"Ngh...!"
She remembered what she'd begged for normally.
"What'll make you hand 'em over nice and easy...?"
I whispered in her ear.
"..."
She glared murderously for a sec, then parroted it exactly.
"...Please give me the birth control for my delinquent pussy. Help me control creampies in my pussy. Master."
"Ha~ You used to say it with real loving enthusiasm."
"Like I'd do that sober? Without hypnosis, you'd never see it."
"Eh, a promise is a promise."
Her plea dripping with contempt and disgust was tasty too.
I handed over the pill... nah.
Put it on my tongue and kissed her.
"...! ...!"
I gripped her wrist, forcing her to take it.
Her eyes flew wide in shock, but she prioritized the pill, chasing it with her tongue.
"Slurp. Sluuurp. Smooch. Smack. Slurp."
Then she got feisty.
I was defending against her aggressive tongue to protect the pill.
'Haha. This is fun.'
"Slurp! Sluuurp! Hng!"
Deep-kiss chase began amid her frustrated snorts.
Her angry delinquent tongue playfully battered mine, demanding the pill.
"Smack. Smack."
She even sucked to steal it, but no dice.
"Mng. Mmmng. Sluuurp. Smooch."
"Look at them... in the hallway..."
Even spectators showed up.
Lienhua squeezed her eyes shut, face beet red like "Fuck, this pisses me off. Should I just kill him?"—tongue working overtime.
She clutched my uniform shirt like she owned it.
"Sluuurp. Smooourp. Smooourp. Lick lick lick..."
We tongue-fought like that till the pill softened...
I let her have it.
"Hng!"
She snatched it with a smack, sucking meticulously for any remnants on my tongue...
Pulled back with a string of spit, flashing a victory smile amid the intense kiss afterglow.
"Got it."
"Good girl. Don't forget to take it back in class. Gotta keep those creampies safe from now on."
"~~~~~."
Too late she realized I was the winner.
Her face twisted hilariously at the humiliation after letting me kiss her silly.
"Sh..."
"Shit?"
"...Haa."
"You're better than Diana—no real cursing."
"...!"
At that, she shoved me away with venomous eyes and stormed off.
"Fuck off. Don't come near me again."
All through class, Lienhua radiated "I'm gonna kill you" killer vibes.
The ultimate delinquent arch-nemesis aura.
With onahole sex flashbacks plaguing her, and her "master" smirking right behind her—haha.
Did this cocky delinquent finally get a taste of my mood?
Nah, not yet.
Anyone else would've taken the red pill, freaked, and begged forgiveness.
But Lienhua still defied me.
She'd learned to fake remorse on the surface, sure.
But that mask peels off like wet body paint.
Uprooting that spoiled, rotten delinquent mindset is one hell of a chore.
I gazed at Lienhua's back like a farmer sweating for harvest time.
Someday she'll show it: begging in tears for real, birthing my kid.
We're just first-years at the academy, after all...
Take it slow?
Every morning──── venomous curses from Lienhua arrive like clockwork.
With creamy thighs, sexy panties hugging her ass and pussy, a girly bra packaging those big, soft tits perfectly.
Paired with a glare fierce enough for the curse, like subscriber content, right on time.
Daily doses of humiliated expressions and fuckable curves.
Just imagining "She's wearing this to the academy today" is worth 48k won monthly sub.
Does she even know if she hates me or likes me anymore?
We'd been fucking and glued together daily, then suddenly split...
Right when last fuck memories made my body itch.
Unexpectedly, another delinquent approached first.
"Hey. L-Loser! Heard things are rough with Lienhua lately?"
Diana, the black-haired busty delinquent—calling me after ages, voice cracking cutely from nerves.
Hands jammed casually in her uniform jacket pockets...
Tongue-clicking, mumbling about her stutter.
I see...
Lienhua's been openly distancing, so word reached Diana's ears?
That things between Lienhua and me were off...
Diana sidled up like she'd been waiting for this chance...
Hot.
Classic delinquents—no loyalty to friends, huh?
Soon as Lienhua bails, she swoops in, tail wagging subtly—my dick hardened.
"Yeah."
I held back a laugh inside.
"...We fought."
"Pfft. Knew a loser like you couldn't handle it── Ah, ahem! I mean, what happened? Spill to me. I know Lienhua well."
Like she was offering counseling, Diana crept closer slyly.
Anyone could see Diana was in heat.
Her master'd neglected her too long—her pussy was soaked approaching me, that black-haired bitch in heat.
Weeks of regretting onahole graduation...
Ripe, erotic pussy.
That horny scent wafting over here.
"It's between me and Lienhua, so telling you feels..."
"C'mon, I'm a girl too—might have insights. Eh? Don't be a dense loser, spit it out. Get it off your chest!"
"She won't let me do doggy."
"Huh?!"
Sudden sex talk made Diana twitch her lips in fluster.
"W-What're you on about all'a sudden."
"Begged her for doggy 'cause I wanted it bad, but she called my animal pounding too crude and refused..."
"..."
Diana's face lit up brighter by the second.
Eyes sparkling, hips swaying subtly.
Her expression screamed: "You can doggy my pussy though."
"She got mad when I kept clinging behind, grinding my dick—so no sex for days."
"...Hng, really? Loser. You don't get women. Don't force it then..."
"Haa. Balls are backed up... cum piling up like crazy."
"..."
Diana glanced at my pants crotch, swallowing hard.
"H──."
I sighed dramatically for her benefit.
"Diana's pussy felt better for doggy anyway. Lienhua sucks."
"What bullshit from a graduated onahole? Ha. L-Loser punk."
Her words said that, but Diana looked thrilled.
Hahaha. Too fun—like straight-up dick tyranny.
"Wanna pound Diana's pussy again~. Fuck, I need sex bad."
"Keep yapping like that and you're a loser for life. Gross..."
"Don't look grossed out."
I leaned in; she didn't dodge, grinning close-up.
"Regretting ditching me...? Black-haired busty delinquent's erotic pussy is better, right~? Took you long enough, loser...♥♥"
"Service with flirty lines even if not onahole? Diana's got a big heart."
She's almost hooked...
Trashing Lienhua together, closing the gap with the black-haired busty delinquent, eye-fucking and grinning.
"Lienhua's kinda childish... dumb, right? I'm way better, honestly."
"Totally. For real."
"...Haa..."
I placed a hand on Diana's hip.
Nearly pressed together—just needed to pull her in... but she said worriedly,
"But... onahole swap requests keep getting denied. That bitch Lienhua... won't give you a chance for legit onahole. What now?"
Oh right—that suggestion.
Onahole swap world where girls trade duty. Diana's still in it.
So unregistered onahole vibes—she's checking if okay.
"Wanna workaround? Kinda cheating?"
I whispered sleazily, like peddling bad drugs to ruin a schoolgirl.
Diana perked up eagerly, clinging.
"Workaround... like what...?"
"You become my official girlfriend, and we do lovey-dovey sex."
Onahole vs. girlfriend's different.
No suggestion here—she had to consent purely.
I savored anticipating her answer.
As expected, Diana hesitated.
"Dating or lovey stuff with a loser... meh."
"Pretend girlfriend onahole... that vibe?"
"Hng... still, you as boyfriend...? Embarrassing walking together..."
She mumbled, turning for backhug pose.
I immediately ground my dick spoiledly against her big ass.
Mouth said no to dating a loser like me, but her face was melting.
Even arched her back to let me rub.
Grind grind...
Slap♥ Slap♥ Slap♥ Slap♥
Hip-thrusting like pseudo-sex against her cheeks, Diana giggled.
"Heeey♥ What if Lienhua sees and gets mad~♥"
"Ngh. Diana's the best—giving doggy pose even off onahole duty♥"
"Ah? When I'm your active onahole, I give killer doggy~ Pfft, Lienhua's such a scrub."
How much crap had Lienhua given her...?
Diana offered her ass purely friendly, laughing as I slapped.
Even with lowered chastity from onahole world...
"Can I use your erotic pussy like onahole, pretending girlfriend?"
"...Hng. One condition. No sex with Lienhua."
"O."
Diana's jealousy exploded fully.
Her face glowed ecstasy banning Lienhua sex.
"Give even a drop from your balls to her, we're done. Got it?"
"Obviously!"
I grabbed her tits waiting-style, squeezing over her shirt.
Squish!!
"Nngh~~~!!"
Diana purred happily, pressing her hips to mine, turning with a grin.
The hottest black-haired busty delinquent became mine.
"Alright... Day 1 starting today♥"