You’d be more cautious about how men look at you.
The one who can look and touch you is me!
What do you want with my lover?
I’ve made plan so I’m going with Wakui-San.
That shirt, I’m asking you not to take it off.
Promise me, you won’t be alone with him in here.
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Tell me, what is your relationship with her?
You kissed that girl.
I won’t let you break up with me.
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Don’t touch him. You piece of shit!
I hate being the same as everyone else, I want you to see only me.
I feel insanely jealous over the man who gave your first lesson.
I’ve fallen for you, I can’t let you go so easily.
I’ve been intending to create something between us.
You can’t let him kiss you and you can’t let others touch you.
Your lips are still a little red. Is it because his kiss?
