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Chapter 426 - 202. Heading Toward the Christmas at the End of the Term (11)_2

Chapter 426: 202. Heading Toward the Christmas at the End of the Term (11)_2

"Mr. Dubian?"

Dubian Che looked up as Xiaoquan Aonai, Akiko, and Miyazaki Mieko, all carrying large and small bags, came walking towards him.

"Why are you sitting here?" Xiaoquan Aonai asked curiously, glancing at him and then at the shop across the street.

Across the street was a women’s lingerie store.

"Could it be," Akiko speculated with mischief, "that you’re targeting women with big chests, and then planning to ask them out to a hotel tonight?"

"Good idea, why didn’t I think of that?" Dubian Che flipped to the next page of his magazine.

It was about the romantic Champagne Gold Tree Path in Marunouchi.

It read: Along the 1.2km "Marunouchi Nakadori," about 200 rows of street trees are adorned with over a million champagne gold LED lights, and all the bulbs are powered...

"Hey! Are you looking down on me?" Akiko snatched the magazine, flipped two pages, realized it wasn’t about women’s lingerie, and immediately disinterestedly put it back on the magazine rack beside the escalator.

"What’s the situation, young man?" asked Miyazaki Mieko, who had a particularly large bust.

If Dubian Che were truly going to do as Akiko suggested, she would certainly be a target.

Xiaoquan Aonai looked into the store and guessed:

"Are you waiting for Jiutiao?"

"No, it’s Kiyono and the others," Dubian Che replied, looking at Xiaoquan Aonai, his gaze glancing over her soft pink lips.

This mall was not far from Tokyo Tower, effectively at the "base of Tokyo Tower." The task required kissing the remaining three women who had already gathered here.

Dubian Che realized this was an opportunity.

However, apart from Mayi Asuka, he had no intention of kissing the other two.

Mayi Asuka also depended on the opportunity; now that more and more girls were appearing, there was no chance to be alone.

"So it’s Kiyono," Xiaoquan Aonai nodded.

Her demeanor was one that seemed utterly accustomed to Dubian Che’s public "infidelity" and saw nothing wrong with it.

"Them?" Akiko’s eyes lit up, thinking she had caught a key point.

Xiaoquan Aonai’s eyes, which had just relaxed, changed back to scrutinizing.

Dubian Che cocked his head and peered through the gap formed by the trio, towards the store.

"Look, it’s them," he nodded towards five girls picking out lingerie in the store.

The female teachers turned to look inside the store.

"Are all these your harem?" Akiko asked Dubian Che, surprised.

"How could that be?" Dubian Che shook his head, "Apart from the ones from our school, I don’t know any of the other customers or clerks."

Akiko swung her arm, her shopping bag hitting Dubian Che on the knee.

"Are the teachers here to buy lingerie too?" Dubian Che asked.

"Well..." Xiaoquan Aonai felt embarrassed to admit it in front of a student.

"Of course." Akiko had no qualms, "Do you want to be the adviser?"

"Since it’s a teacher’s command, I guess I have no choice." Dubian Che sighed and got up.

Akiko looked at him with disdain.

Miyazaki Mieko pointed at Dubian Che and said to Xiaoquan Aonai, "Aonai, is this your favorite student?"

"Yeah, it is," Xiaoquan Aonai answered a bit reluctantly.

"Mr. Xiaoquan! I like you the most, and you’re answering with such hesitation—it breaks my heart!"

"Keep your foolish words down, I can hear you all the way inside the store," Kiyono Lin, with her arms folded, stood at the entrance of the store and watched them coldly.

"Sorry."

If it were just the female classmates, Dubian Che would feel embarrassed to follow them in, but with the presence of the older teachers, he felt less burdened.

Dubian Che followed the three teachers into the lingerie store.

Demi cup, three-quarter cup, full coverage;

Seamless, front closure, cross straps, strapless;

White, red, black, pink, blue...

None of these were strange to Dubian Che.

Not all were necessarily liked or worn by Jiutiao Meijie, but whether liked or not, worn or not, each type could be found in her wardrobe.

As is well known, if Jiutiao Meijie has them, it means Dubian Che also has.

The female customers in the store became more discreet, deliberately lowering their voices when choosing styles. Of course, there were also women with nice figures who deliberately raised their tone, becoming even more daring.

"Haomei, want to try this on?"

"Does this look good?"

"I feel it really suits you!"

Listening to their conversation, Dubian Che studied the faceless mannequin before him, its curves perfect, so anything it wore looked good.

"How long are you going to stare at that lace lingerie, Mr. Dubian?"

"I wasn’t paying attention to the style at all. I was thinking that it’s not possible for everyone to have a model’s body; doesn’t that count as deception?"

Luckily it was Kiyono Lin who had spoken, otherwise Dubian Che really couldn’t have cleared his name.

He had been staring all this time, completely unaware of these things.

To be thinking so deeply in a women’s lingerie store and to lose himself in thought—what other beautiful young man could there be but him, Dubian Che?

Perfect!

"Did you buy it?" Dubian Che asked, filled with satisfaction, to Kiyono Lin.

"I’m still hesitating."

"Need any help?"

Faced with Dubian Che’s good intentions, Kiyono Lin, far from being grateful, glared at him.

"Just stay put here." After saying that, she walked far away.

Did she not want him to know her size, or did she not want him to see what she bought?

Dubian Che’s memory was excellent, so he could clearly recall having seen Kiyono Lin’s lingerie before:

It was the day after the end-of-term exams in the first semester.

The Wind Instrument Club had practiced late, and Hanaoka Asako had asked to meet him at a café, and then he had run into Kiyono Lin, right, she was listening to music, and then to get "Don Quixote," he had followed her to her apartment, on the couch...

At the critical moment in his memory, Dubian Che was pulled away.

"Uh?!"

Before he could react, he was already inside a changing room.

The space was cramped, and through a full-body mirror, Dubian Che locked eyes with himself.

Next to him was Mayi Asuka.

"Che..."

In a low, sultry whisper, Mayi Asuka wrapped her arms around his neck and offered up her lips.

Before Dubian Che could snap back to his senses, he had already been kissed.

There was no need, nor ability, to snap back to his senses as he hugged her tightly.

The feeling of her long sweater, her soft, slender waist—these sensations were transmitted through his nerves to his brain, igniting his emotions.

Mayi Asuka’s hand crept towards his belt; his hand moved toward the buttons on her skirt.

...

After what felt like an eternity.

"Senior, I’m done changing." Outside the curtain, Ichiki Aoi’s voice rang out.

Dubian Che snapped back to reality.

At that moment, Mayi Asuka’s back was to him, the heat of her breath fogging up the mirror.

"Senior!"

Outside, Ichiki Aoi’s voice called again.

Dubian Che quickly roused the dazed Mayi Asuka.

By the time Ichiki Aoi called a third time, Mayi Asuka responded, "...still trying."

"Changing clothes in winter is really troublesome, you know, don’t hurry to get dressed, Senior!"

As the words fell, the sound of Ichiki Aoi’s retreating footsteps followed.

Dubian Che stealthily lifted the curtain a tiny bit.

All clear.

Just as he was about to step out, Mayi Asuka pulled him back just as he was lifting his pants.

"Senior, I need to get out..."

"Senior, I picked out a set for you, try it!"

The curtain lifted slightly, and a hand passed a set of lingerie inside.

Mayi Asuka, crouched on the floor and busy, left Dubian Che with no choice but to take the white lingerie.

"I feel like Senior will definitely like this simple style!"

’Wrong, Ichiki, you can’t imagine how bold your senior’s lingerie is!’

None of this mattered though.

The question now was... how to get out?

Dubian Che lifted Mayi Asuka’s long hair, tucking it behind her small, pale ear, and began to ponder this problem.