Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 165 Qianchuan Cat

It's raining at 9 PM.

The room was quiet, with only one window open.

With a light knock, the girl pushed the door open and entered.

She was wearing white socks.

Her long, thin, lead-powder-like black hair cascaded down to her waist, and the light made her cherry-pink lips appear exceptionally soft.

The girl stood still, obedient and well-behaved.

It looks like a kitten.

"hello."

The kitten spoke.

Kitahara turned his head and saw the girl looking at him with a smile.

He opened his arms, but Qianchuan Liangxiang deftly dodged his embrace, tiptoeing around to search.

Wardrobe.

Bed.

There's also a bedside table.

"What are you looking for?" Kitahara asked curiously.

"My colleague, the philanderer."

Chikawa Ryoka put down her small handbag. The zipper inside seemed to be undone, revealing a bit of her private parts. Kitahara glanced down at it.

A pale white, soft cotton fabric.

Triangular.

Below are lightweight athletic shorts and a few grooming items.

It seems that if Kitahara doesn't go home to sleep tonight, his girlfriend is prepared to stay here overnight.

"Although there's nothing there, this room is strange."

"It has a woman's scent, and it smells quite nice."

"A woman came by just now."

Qianchuan Liangxiang muttered to herself, her clear eyes glancing at Beiyuan with a smile.

Kitahara broke out in a sweat but dared not utter a sound.

It's been a long time.

The girlfriend doesn't seem to have changed much, but she exudes a stronger sense of pressure.

even.

Kitahara doesn't dare to speak loudly anymore.

He glanced at the favorability rating; Qianchuan's favorability was still in the eightys, the same as last time.

It doesn't make sense.

Why do people with the same level of favorability give off completely different feelings?

Has Qianchuan turned to the dark side?

"Have a seat first. You ran all the way from Ikebukuro and you're all soaked. Let me dry you off," Kitahara said gently, patting his thigh.

"It's okay, I'll just take a shower later."

Chikawa Ryoka glanced at him, seemingly guessing Kitahara's little thoughts, but she didn't refuse and gently sat down on his lap.

The girlfriend was wearing a skirt.

She was probably wearing safety shorts underneath, but the safety shorts felt really nice, wrapping her chubby little bottom tightly and roundly.

As soon as I sat down.

Kitahara breathed a sigh of relief, feeling an extreme sense of comfort on his thighs.

So soft.

So tender.

I want to touch it
Qianchuan looked at him with a smile, seemingly laughing at Beiyuan's infatuation, but there was also a hint of smugness in her eyes.

This is an affirmation of one's own charm.

Then, Qianchuan remembered his business and looked around.

"This is the villa you bought, right? You'll be living here from now on?"

Just like when Jishui first came here, this place was far too luxurious for Qianchuan.

Located in Chiyoda Ward.

The area was frequented by high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and the surrounding scenery was quite beautiful.

Although Qianchuan Liangxiang had made preparations, she was still surprised when she actually arrived here.

"How much will this cost?"

"My uncle's house."

Kitahara explained the current situation, including the covetousness of Hanaya, Yamada Shun, and others.

Finally, he took a sip of tea to conclude his introduction. "Therefore, I have no choice but to stay here."

Chikawa Ryoka listened attentively, her face focused. Kitahara's affairs were her affairs. After she finished speaking, she muttered to herself, "Then I won't go to that new villa you mentioned until you leave here."

"Whatever you want, it's up to you." Kitahara held his girlfriend in his arms, savoring this rare moment of tenderness.

Chikawa Ryoka also missed him a little and lowered her head to kiss him, but Kitahara dodged away.

"Huh?" The kitten was taken aback.

"Someone else is coming later," Kitahara whispered.

"Let's talk about that later, let's kiss now."

His girlfriend was very domineering; she grabbed his cheek and kissed him, forcing him to feel Chikawa Sakura's soft lips. Kitahara's expression was somewhat strange.

Isn't this what I'm supposed to do?

For once, Kitahara actually experienced the feeling of forced love.

Simultaneously.

He could feel the pressure in his chest.

That soft, yielding area is enough to bury a person inside, making it impossible to breathe.

Not seen for a few days.

Is your girlfriend getting older?
Kissing and kissing.

Chikawa Ryoka's face flushed, clearly aroused. She then reached out to undress Kitahara, but before she could succeed, the door opened again.

'Snapped! '

That cry was full of resentment; anyone could feel the overwhelming grievance within it.

Chikawa Ryoka was startled, her cute little face turned red, and she quickly let go to wipe her mouth.

My first time sneaking a bite.

It's so embarrassing that we were even bumped into by strangers.

Kitahara, still slightly out of breath, released his grip, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Before he could speak, he heard Hanaya Seiko's sarcastic voice: "Did I disturb you, young master Kitahara?"

"Master?"

The young girlfriend furrowed her beautiful eyebrows.

The voice was clear and elegant, and although it was full of resentment, it was still quite pleasant to listen to.

She turned around and saw that she was indeed a great beauty, and a rare intellectual beauty at that.

But why is she wearing a bunny girl outfit?

Qianchuan Liangxiang tilted her head, not quite understanding the current situation.

now.

Hanaya Seiko wore a revealing bunny girl outfit, her beautiful legs encased in alluring black stockings, and a snow-white bunny costume that was both provocative and sexy.

"Are you a maid in this house?" Qianchuan greeted her.

“Yes, young master Kitahara’s little follower.” Hanaya Seiko said, sitting upright at the table with a blank expression, her ample bosom dazzling Kitahara.

Qianchuan Liangxiang, however, was already on high alert.

She immediately sat down in front of Kitahara, covering his eyes with both hands, while scrutinizing Hanaya Seiko from head to toe, her expression growing increasingly grim.

"Mud-stick cat? (Stealing cat)"

Qianchuan said coldly.

I knew Kitahara would be surrounded by many temptations, but after getting rid of the female receptionist, the female bank manager, and that civil servant senior, now a maid has appeared!
Her eyes held a hint of resentment, and she looked at Hanaya Seiko with great vigilance.

"Cheating?"

As if she had heard something interesting, Hanaya Seiko couldn't help but laugh, while turning her gaze to Chikawa Ryoka with great interest.

This look.

She was also a little surprised. After all, although the girl in front of her was not mature and had a kind of naive feeling, she had a great figure and a beautiful face. She was pure and innocent and could crush a group of beauties without makeup.

“You’re quite lucky. Where did you find this woman?” she said to Kitahara.

"What do you mean by 'tricked'? I'm his real girlfriend!"

Qianchuan was unhappy.

Hanaya Seiko sneered, remaining silent. She had personally witnessed Kitahara flirting with other women on the street.

He's talking about a legitimate girlfriend.

There was a hint of pity in her eyes.

"Then let's just say you are," Hanaya Seiko mocked, turning to Kitahara. "What, you want me to give you a massage, and you need an audience to liven things up?"

"massage?"

Qianchuan narrowed her eyes, her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows slightly raised.

When Kitahara heard her say that, he knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, his girlfriend gave him a long look, and he quickly pulled Qianchuan aside and whispered, "This is the female lawyer who has a grudge against me. You know, I've always been a devoted man."

(End of this chapter)