Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!

Chapter 136: You've Changed Too, Haven't You? (Seeking Monthly Votes)



The pale moonlight scattered across the room, where the silhouettes of two people overlapped on the big bed, the thin sheet shielding them from the caress of the night breeze.

Haruka Yuzan propped himself up, catching his breath, and as he watched the fine sweat constantly breaking out on madam's tender forehead, a certain restlessness stirred within him.

"It's okay... I can do it myself..."

Having said that, he kissed madam's delicate neck.

"Creak, creak"

The sound was slow and prolonged. If one ignored the tightly pursed red lips and the occasionally furrowed brows, Reiko Onodera almost seemed as if she were truly asleep,

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the air, her tightly closed eyes carried a tender turmoil. Haruka Yuzan was in no rush, savoring each moment slowly was also an excellent choice...

Seeing the struggle in his gentle wife's embrace, he unexpectedly felt a different kind of thrill. Indeed, changing one's way of life could reveal a whole new world...

Could madam really be asleep? This was a question worth pondering.

Perhaps, at the beginning, Reiko Onodera could pretend to sleep with drowsiness and willpower, but gradually,

as her rosy lips were captured by the man, a sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz came through, very soft, yet clear enough to hear in the quiet room...

Like a signal, she shed her pretense and opened her eyes, filled with waves of softness, while her slender, pale arms wrapped around Haruka's neck,

"Sister Reiko, aren't you going to sleep?" Haruka Yuzan said with a smile as he gazed at the captivating beauty in front of him.

"Hmph..."

Reiko Onodera huffed softly in slight dissatisfaction, her gentle demeanor showing a girlish shyness that was all the more heart-stirring.

"If you're not going to sleep, then I'm going to..." he said, pretending to rise.

"I'm not sleeping, Haruka, why are you so..."

"What? What about me?"

Before he could ask further, he found he could no longer speak.

Madam took the initiative and offered her sweet kiss...

The long night was filled with rhythmic sounds, in the quiet bedroom uninterrupted, their night was destined for a unique experience.

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh..."

In a bedroom at the end of the hallway, a little figure under the covers clutched a pillow, giggling foolishly, perhaps from a pleasant dream, as drool involuntarily streamed down from the corner of her cherry lips.

She slept soundly.

Outside the window, the chirping of cicadas continued to weave enchanting music. Even though it was past midnight, the delicate young girl still chose not to sleep,

Within the bedroom, the soft light through the window reflected against the dark night sky. Chiba Shimizu sat at the desk, her slender fingers scribbling notes, occasionally rubbing the tired corners of her eyes, feeling a slight sour ache,

A closer look at the notebook revealed various suggestions, features, and notes from renovation companies, alongside two design-related books. Even the phone screen was filled with all sorts of design plans and concepts from renovation companies...

Cold eyes, icy face, her trusty secretary diligently worked into the night, while her "boss" was also "diligently" busy...

.....

The next day, early in the morning,

"Aaah..."

The little one opened her eyes, sat up on the bed, and yawned, the thin sheet smoothly sliding off her skin without resistance.

There seemed to be a tear or two from yawning at the corner of her eye, the little girl, her eyes not fully open yet, just sat on the bed,

Scratched her golden hair and zoned out... Her body was awake, but her consciousness was still struggling... struggling to allow herself to fall back asleep...

From the bathroom, the sound of washing up came, and, seeming to hear the movement on the bed, Haruka Yuzan walked out with a toothbrush in his mouth.

Sturdy physique, well-defined muscles that were perfectly exposed, and slightly messy hair due to just waking up gave him a casual and unrestrained charm,

This scene, the dream of countless young girls, perhaps... millions?

"Misaki? Are you awake?"

Seeing the little girl's state, Haruka Yuzan asked with some concern, "Are you still feeling unwell?"

Misaki Saki turned her head, but her eyes were still heavy with sleep, squinting into a tiny slit, her cute face pale and weak from last night's ordeal, the pitifully miserable look tugging at one's heart,

After giving the man one look, she lay down straight away, her pale little legs spread listlessly to each side, the whole image devoid of any grace...

The little girl never seemed to care about these things...

Haruka Yuzan walked over with concern, only to find her snoring again, mouth agape. He shook his head and left her be.

After washing up, he went downstairs. Continue reading on empire

The living room was quiet, and there was no sound coming from the kitchen as usual. Haruka Yuzan entered and began preparing breakfast for everyone with the ingredients at hand.

There was no helping it; he had kept madam up till late at night, and now it was 6:30 in the morning, perhaps only having slept for two or three hours?

Haruka Yuzan was used to it, his physical strength was good, but Mrs. Onodera, accustomed to early bed and early rise, seemed to struggle, plus with the high Physical Strength Level of work, it was understandable for her to get up a bit late...


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