My Stepsister in Kyoto

"I am sorry for scolding you. Don't get angry with me, okay?" 

Watching the mature teacher, who begged for his forgiveness, Mizuto thought that a woman was really a cunning creature. The moment the door of the counseling room was closed, Nami, who was angry and so cold during class, could no longer be seen, and what appeared before him was a perverted married woman who enjoyed an extramarital relationship with her student. 

Mizuto felt complex and wondered whether his skill was so good that it made this woman so crazed about him that she could even smoothly lie to everyone so they could be together at school, a sacred place for an education. 

Yet, in such a sacred place, she daringly embraced him intimately, showing her affection as she apologized for her previous cold action.

"It's okay, Sensei. I know that I am also at fault for playing with my smartphone." 

"It's good for you to know." Nami was satisfied with his attitude, then asked, "While I know that it is strange for me to ask this, especially in this situation, how confident are you with the placement test?" 

"If there aren't any problems, it should be easy for me to get the 1st rank." 

"Problem?" 

"Like this." Mizuto sighed. "Sensei, we are at school, you know? What if someone catches us?" The real problem was that they couldn't lock the counseling room. While this was a time for the class, it wouldn't be weird if one or two students walked past this room and heard their conversation. While the sound insulation was good due to how thick the wall was, he wanted to be careful, after all. 

"But I don't know how to contact you." Nami also didn't think that it was good for them to be so bold like this, so she wished to get his contact.

"I will give you my contact." 

Nami smiled when she heard his answer, and the two exchanged their contacts. Still, as she tried to remember his contact, he said, "Don't send me strange pictures." 

Nami laughed and asked, "What kind of picture?" 

"A picture that makes me unable to concentrate on studying." 

"Hmm... are you sure that you don't want to~?" 

Mizuto looked down and saw Nami, who was looking at him with a charming, tempting smile. His gaze was different from before, and it was sharper, full of mystery, which made her unable to look away as she was obsessed with it. 

"You are a teacher. You are supposed to educate me to become a good student, yet here, you try to make me into a bad student." 

His cold gaze sent a shiver into her body, yet instead of being scared, her breathing became rapid as her excitement grew, thinking of their animal-like lovemaking. His thumb gently caressed his beautiful chin as she felt how cold his hand was. 

"But... but..." 

"There is no excuse," Mizuto calmly said. "Don't do something dangerous again, okay?"

"Um..." 

Nami should be the adult one, yet in front of him, she appeared to be the younger one. 

"Then, I will go back. Someone might feel something strange if I go out too long." 

"Wait, are you going to visit me tonight?" 

"You want me to visit your house?" 

"Um." 

"...what about your husband? Are you not worried that he might find out about us?" 

"You don't need to worry. I have divorced." 

"Huh? Really?" 

Watching his expression, Nami smiled and said, "You don't need to worry. It isn't because of you. You just happened to enter my life when I needed someone the most, though." 

"Is that so?" Still, he was glad to hear that since Nami really divorced due to him, he was afraid that she might be the same type of woman as Akatsuki. It would be scary if she was really such a person. "But you still wear your ring?" 

"You want me to take it off?" Nami asked curiously while trying to gauge his expression. 

"Is there a reason why you still wear it?" He didn't answer her question and asked her another question. 

Nami raised her brow, thinking that he was good at dodging the complicated matter, yet she also couldn't blame him for being so cold since his first impression of her shouldn't be good. Even if they had sex, it was all her who took the initiative, and she also didn't have much hope that he could only be hers, considering how many young women wished to be with him. 

Nami knew that she was attractive, but who among those young women who wished to be with him wasn't so attractive?

Still, this made her annoyed, and she wanted him to think about her. 

"It's a bit annoying to be hit off by someone, so I wear it." 

"I think that some might get excited by the fact that you are wearing a ring." 

Nami chuckled and asked, "Like you?" When she asked that question, her hand had already touched his erection hidden under his pants. "Hmm... is it me, or has it become so much bigger now?" 

"I wonder." Mizuto pushed away Nami's hand since he didn't want to do anything dangerous inside the school. At the beginning of school, he might think of doing it with Yume, but in reality, he never thought of doing it at all as he wasn't someone who would throw everything for just a momentary thrill, especially with this molester. 

Nami didn't get angry when her hand was pushed but asked, "Can you visit my house after your driving class later?" 

"I can't." Mizuto shook his head. "How about tomorrow?" 

While she was disappointed, she agreed, "Okay, tomorrow." 

"But Sensei, be careful, okay? Even if no one will think that we have this type of relationship due to how strict you are, don't let your guard down." 

"I-I know..."

His gentle gaze made her feel guilty, thinking that she was the one who had been forcing him into a relationship. Yet, even so, she didn't regret it since if she hadn't done so, with his cautious character and how many women approached him, they wouldn't be together at all. 

"Though... I wish to be with you a little longer." 

She hugged him softly, pressing her entire body to him, and then her hand naughtily reached his erection again. 

"You can't focus on your study like this, right?" 

"Sensei... don't do this."

"I will comfort you. You don't need to worry. You just need to enjoy yourselves." 

Nami squatted on the ground and lightly arranged her hair so it would be easier for her to help comfort him. 

Watching how submissive Nami was, Mizuto only coldly watched this woman with a helpless sigh, but he didn't stop her and just closed his eyes, sitting on the chair, feeling relaxed. 

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"Cough!" 

"Use this." 

He took his handkerchief from his pocket and gave it to Nami. 

"Thanks." 

Nami gulped, drinking everything as she wiped her stained lips with his handkerchief and exhaled a satisfied sigh, feeling warm on her body.

Yet, for him, who watched all of this, it felt like something broke inside him. Her composed figure carefully cleaned her stained lips so no one would notice what they did inside this room, and her wedding ring gleamed in this dim room; she just entranced him. 

As a being that was moved by logic instead of emotion or desire, he knew that he shouldn't do this, yet like he was possessed by a devil, he held her tightly in his embrace. 

"I-Irodo-kun..." 

His sudden action startled her, and she felt her heart beating so fast from the dangerous game that was about to happen as she recalled their intense lovemaking on Saturday.

"I am sorry, Sensei. Let me be selfish for today, "He inhaled into her nape as he said hoarsely. 

Her breathing became rapid as her eyes never looked away from him.

Wasn't this what she had been waiting for?

At the time, she recalled the feeling that she had been sought after. 

Yet, she was wrong since this time; it was tens times better that she could only drown herself in this pleasure of depravity. 

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"I will return this tomorrow when you come." Once again, Nami wiped out a trace of their lovemaking on her plump, white thighs with his handkerchief. 

"It's okay. You don't need to be in a hurry." Mizuto stood up and helped her to tidy up her shirt. "Be careful." 

"I know." Still, his reminders made her pout since it felt like she was the immature one. Moreover, wasn't it his fault that she was in such a mess?

Watching her reaction, he was helpless, but he didn't bother to remind her. He just helped her to clean up gentlemanly, which caused her to feel shy before she hugged him tightly once again.

The two stayed quietly like this for a while as he patted her back gently. 

"Then, I will go back first, Sensei." 

"Um." 

Watching him leave the counseling room, Nami felt a little disappointed and wished for tomorrow to come as soon as possible, and at the same time, she wished him to be more obsessed with her. 

"Mizuto-kun... I want you more..." 

Biting her lower lip, she just fell deeper and deeper into him.

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"..." 

I am not sure whether you know or not, but do any of you have any recommendations for a popular French or German song?

If possible, a catchy and lively one. 

It is easy with Latin, English, Japanese, or even South Korean songs, but German aside, since I haven't done my research, all the songs that I found about French songs were depressing ones.