Chapter 128: You, you, you, tonight of all nights!!!
Arriving at the manor, Haruka Yuzan also straightened out his clothes.
The space inside the carriage was just so big, having just intimately close with Miss Otome, both of their school uniforms had quite a few wrinkles.
There was an air of casual, unrestrained beauty.
"Haruka, let me help you straighten up."
As she spoke, Otome Mizuko came up close, extending her slender, pale fingers to help the boy straighten the tie on his school uniform shirt.
She was like a domestic and virtuous girlfriend, if... one ignored those eyes filled with possessiveness and fascination.
"I'll also help you..."
Haruka Yuzan glanced at the two buttons undone on the front of Miss Otome's shirt and reached in too, first straightening the lace underwear inside.
After positioning it correctly and reluctantly enjoying the smooth feeling, he withdrew his hand and finally fastened those two buttons.
As for the black silk stockings beneath the girl's skirt?
Haruka Yuzan was quite confident in his handiwork, he just needed to let the skirt fall, and the holes in the stockings would surely not be exposed.
This was also a technique the boy had honed through many trials.
...
The gentle sun lazily scattered its warmth.
The breeze carried a faint scent of flowers, everything seemed full of life.
The black Honda stopped at the villa's entrance, and the maids all looked up, seeing someone like the Chief Butler swiftly walk up to open the car door.
Familiar black silk legs in little leather shoes stepped down, Miss Otome coming down from the car.
Her enchanting body stood proudly,
in a JK pleated skirt school uniform, although she was of an age of innocence, she possessed an inexplicably juicy allure.
This contrast was often the most lethal.
Following her, a boy also dressed in a high school uniform alighted, with a tall stature, and a handsome face wearing a sunny, charming smile.
Being a head taller than Miss Otome, the two standing together looked like the male and female leads in a teen idol drama.
At first glance, they seemed like born protagonists.
Not until the girl snuggled up to the boy and they walked into the villa,
did the maids lining the driveway start to whisper among themselves,
"Wow, that boy just now, so handsome! Is he Miss Otome's classmate?"
"Yes, he is even more handsome than the male stars on TV! And did you see, Miss Otome's expression, so sweet!"
"First time I've seen Miss Otome with that look, this couldn't be our future young master, could it..."
What shocked the maids even more than Haruka Yuzan's handsomeness was the usually cold and dominant Miss Otome, who now held on to the boy's arm with a demure demeanor.
Just like a sweet girlfriend.
"Shall I arrange some maids to take care of you at your house as well?"
Otome Mizuko whispered into the boy's ear.
Haruka Yuzan was startled, "Maid fantasy soul searching 101?" "What do I need maids for, having you is enough."
Even though he always had a dream about maids, fooling his girlfriend and dreaming were in no conflict at all.
"Your eyes aren't answering the same way."
"I'm admiring the flower garden." Haruka Yuzan said with a smile, his eyes full of sincerity, "Really."
Indeed, the boy had been admiring the tender blossoms just before and was telling the truth.
"What, you don't believe me? Yumeko."
"No, it's just... I love you so much, Haruka...."
"Me too."
...
The villa's interior was extravagantly decorated,
other things aside,
but the two black silk maids standing pertly in the corner of the living room were enough to defeat Haruka Yuzan's modest villa.
If, and he was just saying if,
one day he could persuade the three strikingly different beautiful girls and beautiful women at home to dress up as maids for him??
Damn, why isn't there a landlord's wish list for tenants to fulfill!!!
Swimsuit shows, maid dreams, cosplay parties, Christmas specials, they are all dreams...
Suddenly feeling a touch melancholic, he resolved that after a lifetime of hard work, he must find a perfect opportunity and reason to truly enjoy himself.
Fine paintings, antiques, chandeliers, and the figure of the graceful woman sitting on the sofa...
The beautiful woman in a kimono seemed to notice the movement behind her,
She stood up from the sofa and looked towards the two at the entrance, her delicate and pretty face full of endless gentleness.
Dignified, elegant, and noble, that was Haruka Yuzan's first impression.
The Otome family had great genes; no wonder Otome Mizuko possessed such formidable capabilities at such a young age, that was Haruka Yuzan's second impression.
Matching figures, an unfathomable exaggeration, all he could say was, Otome Mizuko still had room for improvement.
That is, if she improved any further, she would probably have to change her school uniform.
"Yumeko, you're back."
The beautiful woman revealed a warm, graceful smile, every move exuding the dignified manners of a great family,
Glancing at the boy her daughter was clinging to, she also said with a smile, "This must be Haruka Yuzan, right?"
"Hello, ma'am." Haruka Yuzan also greeted.
"Good good good." Lady Otome's smile deepened, her eyes like those of someone looking at a future son-in-law, "Please come and sit, dinner will be ready shortly."
The lady invited Haruka Yuzan to sit down, while Miss Otome held on to the boy the whole time as if afraid he would run away.
The sight of her daughter's face made Lady Otome quite surprised, for she had never seen Otome Mizuko like this in over a decade.
To think she would snuggle up in a boy's arms,