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Stealing Spree

Note: There's no magic in this novel. This was previously in the Realistic Fiction genre but it's not included in the choices. So I picked the closest one to it. Onoda Ruki is just your ordinary high school student. He strived for being the Classmate A who's unimportant to the story. Despite being the Classmate A. Onoda has a secret desire which he always had ever since young and that was to steal each and every girl from their guy. Join him as he entered his high school days as he conquer and steal every girl he sets his eyes on. And along the way, the growth in his character and those around him. TAGS: Netori, Romance, R-18, Harem, School Life Discord Invite: BWBWUrU Support me on Patreon: /dyrem *I do not own the cover photo. I will take it out if requested. *DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Moreover, the ages of the characters appearing in this fiction are 18 and above.

Dyrem · Urbano
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2452 Chs

Satisfying each other *

“Huh? Kushii, where are Onoda-shi and the others?”

Given that I could hear their footsteps, An-rin’s voice was properly delivered to our location. Even without taking a peek at what was happening, she was possibly already standing before the panicking Kushii who had no idea how to answer her question.

She could point in our direction but having known what we might be doing here, she probably couldn’t get herself to do it. I don’t know if Ogawa and Fukuda also returned but well, they’d do best not to pry. It will be great for Fukuda’s mental health too. If he saw Chii like this with me, he’d have a mental breakdown. But that’s assuming I’d let him see in this vulnerable state – obviously, if ever I heard him coming over, I would be covering her up to not give him any eye candy.

I glanced at Chii who was covering her mouth to prevent the leak of her voice. My mouth was still tightly clamped on her nipple, sucking every bit of its sweetness and sending her bouts of pleasure.