A gentle breeze lifted the pure white curtains, letting the afternoon sunlight stream in.
The boy was very young and certainly of school age, while the beautiful woman lying on the bed surely had children already...
Such a warm and cozy scene, as if a mother who had been working outside, carrying the weariness of the entire body back home, happened to have a handsome and sensible...
"Sister Reiko?"
Haruka Yuzan asked softly, only to find that madam had actually fallen asleep. He felt a mix of amusement and helplessness.
He had been thinking about testing his Golden Finger, but he had not expected to encounter such a situation.
Just now, he really had wanted to reward the madam, thus he massaged her with such dedication...
Shaking his head, just as Haruka was about to give up, Reiko Onodera slowly opened her eyes,
seemingly in comfort, she let out a soft moan,
"Sorry, Haruka, it felt so good just now that I accidentally fell asleep..."
Madam sat up, stretching out her perfect curves, and said apologetically to Haruka Yuzan.
"It's okay, this just proves my learning results." Glancing at her nearly visible snow-white skin, Haruka Yuzan said with an indifferent face, "Sister Reiko, as long as you're comfortable, that's good."
He fully demonstrated what a genuine and upright young man should look like.
According to the development of film and television scripts and game progress, shouldn't madam now give me a little "reward"?
Seeing Haruka's righteous demeanor, Reiko Onodera suppressed a smile and said, "Well, since that's the case, I'll continue doing the laundry downstairs. You take a rest by yourself for a while, Haruka."
Saying this, she got ready to leave the bedroom.
???
Haruka Yuzan was startled. Not following the script, hm? I worked hard for half a day, after all.
A bit sulky, but he quickly let it go,
Well then, well then, there's still evening...
As the graceful figure passed by Haruka, she seemed to think of something. Stopping in her tracks, madam's face blushed slightly, and she spoke with some embarrassment,
"Haruka, you worked so hard today, how about I give you a massage in return?"
The air seemed to carry a faint scent of jasmine,
Hmm... Full of wicked thoughts.
Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Had his soul of adolescence, which he had just repressed, immediately switched back to a waste of space?
Nevertheless, this theme seemed quite interesting, themed with decline, which reminded Haruka of a big Western hit he played in his previous life.
The theme of that game also revolved around downfall.
Too bad, the makeup and costumes of the characters were a bit too flamboyant...
"Are you thinking dirty thoughts again?" A cold voice came over, interrupting Haruka's thoughts about inspiring Misaki Saki to make big money together.
Chiba Shimizu still looked very calmly at her book, not even glancing at the boy.
As if she hadn't been the one who just spoke.
But there was no one else in the living room but them...
Haruka Yuzan walked over,
picked up the fat cat sitting on the sofa, and let its wise Bean Eyes meet his own, full of curiosity and surprise,
"Roast Meat, when did you learn how to talk??"
"Meow?"
"Never mind, I won't make it hard for you, you're too dumb, you can't even do a backflip."
"Meow?"
Haruka Yuzan sighed with a bit of resignation and put the fat cat down on the floor, then flopped down next to the pretty girl.
"We've got exams next week, do you think you can stay on top and maintain first position, class president?"
Only then did Chiba Shimizu look up at the boy, before returning her gaze to the book. It seemed that the boy's normally self-proclaimed handsome face had no appeal at all,
"If I were you, I would be studying right now, not sitting next to me trying to teach Roast Meat how to talk."
"Actually, that's also a very grand thing."
"......"
"If Roast Meat learned to speak human language, wouldn't that be more meaningful than boring exam week?"
"Boring..."