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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.

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Mother and Daughter (4) *

“There. It’s clean once again.” As Yayoi-san straightened her back after the cleanup blowjob, the grin on her lips was a bit more erotic than earlier. I mean, while she managed to lick it clean as if nothing happened, some traces of it were transferred in the vicinity of her lips. A mixture of white and transparent liquid was spilling from the side of her mouth.

Upon noticing that, she used her finger to scoop it up before licking and sucking that finger clean as well.

Mina who watched that alongside me was wide-eyed in surprise. It’s probably an eye-opener for her to see her mother acting that improperly. All her life, she was this good-natured mother who would stop at nothing to raise her. While what we did earlier could also be counted as the same, the way she performed it this time was a step above letting me suck on her ripe tits.

“Mom... That was...” Mina trailed her words, perhaps not knowing how to describe her thoughts at what she witnessed.