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Because there is actually a layer of underwear inside the safety shorts.
Therefore, Misaka Mikoto must repeat the same action twice.
But the power of pleasure within her body kept arousing the girl's nerves and desires.
These extra few seconds are simply too much to wait for!
It's morning now, and the school festival is in full swing.
Furthermore, in the dormitories that are also open to the public, visitors can be seen walking around outside the rooms.
Although she wouldn't push the door open and come in, Misaka Mikoto could only carefully suppress her voice.
They didn't want people outside to hear what was happening inside.
"Misaka-kun..."
"Shiraishi-kun, I hope you can call me by my name..."
"Mikoto, you don't need to worry about your voice being exposed."
"The room's soundproofing isn't bad, but I'm still worried about what might happen..."
“I have enveloped the entire room with the power of pleasure.”
As the god of pleasure, all pleasures are under his control.
While a sound alone cannot be isolated, the sounds made while enjoying pleasure already carry the attribute of pleasure.
Therefore, the power of pleasure can absorb these seductive sounds, and in doing so, it also absorbs the sound itself.
As a positive feedback of pleasure, it is transformed into psionic energy and replenished into the warp.
It can be said that they produce and sell their own produce, keeping the profits within the family.
Misaka Mikoto felt relieved.
After several moments of joy, noon slowly approached.
Misaka Mikoto, who had grown up quite a bit, was covered in sweat, her short hair sticking to her rosy cheeks.
She was breathing heavily, staring blankly at the wall clock.
This experience was an unimaginable pleasure for her, and she is still savoring it.
But just then, the girl seemed to realize something and suddenly sat up.
"Oops!"
"How could I forget? There's another performance coming up!"
Chapter 247: Misaka Mikoto in a formal dress! A witch-like Mitsuko after marriage?
As the face of Tokiwadai Academy, Misaka Mikoto has quite a lot to do today.
In the morning, I will act as a guide, responsible for representing the entire school.
At the same time, leaflets and brochures were distributed to visitors, explaining the basic information about Tokiwadai.
But because of Shiraishi River, he stubbornly skipped it.
However, since the goal is to wander around the entire school, it's understandable that you might not be able to find it for a while.
However, I couldn't cancel the afternoon's performance at all.
"There's about half an hour left, we need to get ready quickly!"
"Don't worry, with me here, you won't be late."
"That's right, Shiraishi-kun has the same spatial teleportation ability as Kuroko!"
Misaka Mikoto's tense nerves relaxed.
She stretched and yawned, having thought she would be very tired after the passionate encounter.
But now I feel like I have inexhaustible energy and am full of enthusiasm.
This was the first time I had experienced the bonuses brought by the Chosen One.
The maid outfit lay scattered on the ground, never to be put back on by Misaka Mikoto.
Instead, she got up and went to the wardrobe, rummaged through it, and took out a dress.
It was a white long dress, adorned with black lace.
The color scheme is simple, merely presenting a beautiful sheen under natural light.
That's why it doesn't look jarring and is quite pleasing to the eye.
"This outfit isn't very comfortable to wear, Shiraishi-kun, could you help me?"
"Happy to oblige!"
Shiraishikawa took the dress from Misaka Mikoto's hands.
The fabric is soft silk, and it feels like it will slide down your hand like water.
Before long, with the help of the two, the "electrocuted maid" completed her transformation.
"How are you feeling, Shiraishi-kun?"
Misaka Mikoto gently lifted the hem of her long dress, tiptoed, and twirled gracefully, like a lively elf.
The confetti adorning her short, brown hair swayed beautifully.
"Let's go, let everyone see how beautiful you are now!"
"Before setting off, I need to tidy up the bed sheets..."
After several hours of intense struggle between the two, the once clean bed sheets were now soaking wet.
There were even very obvious sweat stains from various poses on it.
This stirred up memories for Misaka Mikoto, causing her face to flush red.
However, under the influence of the power of pleasure, a sweet aroma spread out.
For ordinary people, this concentration is enough to arouse a desire for pleasure.
As time passed, and as a result of her laxity, Misaka Mikoto was not fully prepared until just minutes before the scheduled start time of the performance.
This is similar to how students who live closest to the school are often the most likely to be late for class.
When the two arrived at the waiting area behind the stage, the audience area in front of the stage was already packed.
The program schedule had been published long ago, so both visitors and students knew the order and content of the performances.
"It's a violin solo! I wonder how good Misaka-san's performance is?"
"Let's get started, I can't wait!"
"She's so charming. I wish I could share a room with Misaka-san..."
Many people think this way, but every time they talk about it, they feel a resentful look in their eyes.
When I turned around, I found nothing.
Regardless, the anticipated conversation made Misaka Mikoto start to feel nervous.
Shiraishi Kawa stroked her head, helping the girl calm down.
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Misaka Mikoto felt the warmth in her lower abdomen and was glad that this was not a show that required a lot of movement.
Otherwise, the power of pleasure that Shiraishikawa exchanged with her might have overflowed.
"Time is up!"
After Misaka Mikoto stepped onto the stage, everyone fell silent.
Shirai Kuroko was already in position, and she had been waiting in the front row for quite some time.
Sitting next to her were Uiharu Kazari and Saten Ruiko, who had come to visit together.
Misaka Mikoto picked up the violin and then closed her eyes.
Fingers dance nimbly, following the heart's desire, making the strings play joyful notes.
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The benefits of the Chosen One of Pleasure continue to take effect, and the senses have become even more acute than before.
The piece was already very familiar to them, but this time they performed exceptionally well, earning sustained applause.
Inside the waiting area.
"Greetings, gentlemen!"
After the wedding, Mitsuko gracefully bowed to Shiraishikawa and Misaka Mikoto.
She had long, black hair that reached her waist, and she held a folding fan in her hand.
It occasionally fanned itself or made gestures that covered half of its face.
This has become one of the most representative items and iconic actions of the married woman, Guangzi.
That does match her ability to manipulate air.
The haughty girl, who usually brings her rich lady demeanor into her daily life, also follows the school festival's rules at this time.
She humbled herself and became a maid serving her master.
However, the maid's attire was not very authentic.
No matter how you look at it, Shiraishikawa's outfit is nothing more than a classic shrine maiden costume.
After getting married, Mitsuko was accompanied by two other girls.
They are Awafumi Manbin and Wannai Kinuho, and the three of them are often seen together in Tokiwadai.
Chapter 248: There's no time like the present, the legend of the high-speed girl!
"How do I look in this maid outfit?"
"Doesn't this perfectly capture the essence of Mitsuko after marriage?"
"I'm determined to be the mascot for the school festival next semester!"