Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!

Chapter 258: Two Wives

Chapter 258: Two Wives
Longchuan Che paced back and forth at the entrance of the hotel.

He always felt that his wife was becoming worse and worse.

What do two sisters think when they dress the same to go out on a date?

The elder sister is the younger sister, and the younger sister is the elder sister.

Why should I tell them apart when they are all dressed the same?

As expected, women in love have low IQs. Longchuan Che shook his head and walked to the entrance of the hotel.

The moonlight is clear but is obscured by the lights of the mortal world.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the canal path was bustling with activity.

During the Golden Week, travelers are crowded together, and from time to time, some exotic scenery passes by.

“How do you sell flowers?”

Ryukawa Tetsu squatted down in front of a vendor.

May is the season when roses are in full bloom, and the paper basket in front of me is full of brightly colored roses.

"Poppies are 500 yen, white butterflies are 450 yen, and roses are both 600 yen."

A customer came to the store and the owner smiled at the customer.

Longchuan Che pinched his chin and looked at the flowers of various shapes.

The poppy is brightly colored, while the butterfly flower is pure blue.

But no red and white roses of the same species attracted him.

"What on earth do you think?"

While Longchuan Che was tinkering with the flowers downstairs, the two sisters were putting on makeup upstairs.

There were a lot of ladies’ clothes in the hotel, so naturally I wore my sister’s.

Longchuan Che can distinguish the two people from subtle details, but the two sisters are a little excited to see whether they can still be told apart when they are wearing the same clothes.

"What do you think?"

Looking at her sister's suitcase, Takeda Shinki swallowed.

She really didn't know why these two people came to the hotel. Seeing all those random things made her blush.

Student uniforms, ladies' wear.

Doesn’t that tail have another one just like it?
If she wasn't here, it would probably be a bit absurd here tonight. Takeda Maki clenched the corner of her clothes and let her sister cover the details of her face.

My sister's eyebrows are slightly upturned, which makes her look particularly powerful.

The younger sister made her elder sister's eyes rounded, and then spoke softly.

"I don't really mind it."

The two women knew that their sister didn't mind anything.

Takeda Shinki moved her body awkwardly and hesitated for a long time before responding.

"I know, Takako."

The fact that two people can sit together calmly can explain a lot.

My sister's recent behavior was more like a prank, not that she was really angry.

"I…"

Takeda Shinki was wearing a small camisole and sitting in front of the mirror.

The woman in the mirror had skin that looked like it was covered in silver frost.

The mountains are covered with snow, and the willow eyebrows are slightly spread.

"I'm afraid that I won't be myself anymore if I'm with him."

Takeda Shinki sighed. She simply couldn't imagine what she had experienced during this period.

Tokyo, Akihabara, Otaru.

My heart is becoming increasingly unsteady, and I even feel that it would be nice for me to be with the other person along with my sister.

"I'm afraid he'll bring some back someday, and I think it's normal."

Takeda Takako sighed deeply.

The consequence of lowering the bottom line is that it will continue to be lowered.

Takeda Shinki didn't want to be a man's vassal.

"You."

The wife tugged at her sister's suspenders.

The snow-white and smooth skin inside looks like snow in winter.

There were traces of crimson in a few shadowy places.

It’s a pity that my skills are not good enough and I can’t draw plum blossoms for my sister.

Mrs. Takeda sighed.

“Just thinking too much.”

My wife never thinks about messy things. It’s nice to be with Longchuan Che and have fun every day.

Although I was jealous when I found out that the little bastard was having an affair with my sister some time ago, I seem to have adjusted to it now.

If my sister sleeps with my man, I will sleep with her man.

Anyway, it doesn't hurt to be the bull. "I'll tell you something fun."

Seeing her sister hesitating, Mrs. Takeda leaned over and whispered something in her ear.

Under the bustling night lights, Ryuukawa Toru saw his wife and others when he turned over "Hotel California" for the third time.

I could hardly believe my eyes.

Because two people wore the same clothes at the same time.

Sweater and pencil skirt.

A black coat was also added on the outside.

"You guys are cheating, right?"

Longchuan Che opened his mouth.

The two women's makeup was too bright.

There was a touch of crimson between their eyebrows and eyes, giving both sisters a charming look in the dark night.

"Who is the noble son?"

"Who is the real concubine?"

The spacious coats completely covered their figures, and the two women's makeup looked somewhat seductive.

Like the Rhodes Rose in her hand, the wife became two.

"this…"

Dress-up dates are not without punishment. If Ryuukawa Tetsu can't guess the answer, he will write a book for his wife on 48 ways to play with bound feet.

Longchuan Che gritted his teeth, not wanting to write something too elegant.

"No, that's not fair."

If I guessed wrong, there would be a punishment, but the two sisters in front of me were completely confident.

"So you want to gamble a little bit?"

The woman on the left can be called Mrs. No. 1. The only difference between the two is their high heels, one is silver and the other is red with black leather.

Longchuan Tetsu remembered that Yinhe was the general manager, but he didn't know if the two of them were deliberately confusing him.

"You can also reduce the severity of the punishment a bit, at least you can't let me demonstrate 48 ways to play with bound feet on the spot."

Longchuan Che looked strange.

Sweeping across the chests of the two women.

He didn't know whether the executive lady had padded her breasts, but they both looked equally plump.

"I guessed he was judging by the size of the body."

Mrs. No. 2 in red-soled high heels said this in a businesslike tone, but Ryukawa Tetsu didn't know if it was a line that the two of them had discussed beforehand.

"Each of you take one first."

Longchuan Che held two roses in his hand.

A rosette with a noble velvet feel. It was originally for my wife, but now it was taken away by the woman wearing silver-soled high heels.

"Fendra?"

Longchuan Che still has another rose left in his hand. The white rose has a high-end cool white feeling.

It's like the ice cream exuding an apricot color, and being taken away by the woman in red-soled high heels.

"So do you want to increase your punishment or make mine less difficult?"

Longchuan Che rubbed his hands and felt amused.

The red roses are for the wife, and the white ones are for the general manager.

As long as he gets the flowers to the right person before the date ends, he wins.

"Let's increase the difficulty."

After hearing a very interesting thing from her sister, Takeda Maki looked at Ryukawa Toru.