Tokyo: My debt collection methods are a bit off.

Despite the current dire situation, she still can't let go of her pride.

Hoshino Jun frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, and then, ignoring Yamada Ran's objections, resolutely took action and ripped off Yamada Ran's knitted cardigan first.

Startled by his series of actions, Yamada Ran suddenly looked up and exclaimed, "Hoshino Jun, what are you doing?"

"I'll wring your clothes dry for you. I can't just stand by and watch the chairman faint in front of me later, can I?"

Hoshino Jun held a knitted cardigan in her hand, wringing out the water inside while observing Yamada Ran's changing expressions.

"Crash-!"

There was a lot of water in the clothes, and when Hoshino Jun wrung them out, a large handful of water fell to the ground.

Seeing that Hoshino Jun didn't make any further moves, Yamada Ran breathed a sigh of relief and calmed her dissatisfaction.

After all, Hoshino Jun was doing it for her own good, so there's nothing to say.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Hoshino Jun wrung out the water from the knitted sweater and handed it to her:

"Chairman, although it's still wet, it's much better than before. Now you can take off what's underneath, then quickly put this on and wring it out."

Ran Yamada took the clothes and remained silent.

Hoshino Jun pointed down the stairwell: "I'll go down one floor now. If the chairman needs anything, just shout loudly, I can hear you."

After saying that, Hoshino Jun left the floor without looking back, leaving Yamada Ran enough private space.

Should we listen to him?

Looking in the direction where Hoshino Jun had left, Yamada Ran felt a pang of hesitation.

Seriously, it has to be in the hallway.

Do you want to take everything off?

Looking around at the deserted surroundings, after much deliberation, Yamada Ran finally decided to follow her body's choice.

After all, her head was indeed starting to spin.

Survival is human instinct.

"Hoshino Jun".

"I'm here."

"You absolutely mustn't come up here, otherwise..."

"Please rest assured, Chairman, I am not that kind of person."

Ran Yamada didn't continue, but everyone who heard her words understood what she meant.

Unless one is extremely shy or one's mind is already a bit muddled.

Yamada Ran didn't want to threaten Hoshino Jun with such a statement at this crucial moment when a man and a woman were alone together.

Fortunately, Hoshino Jun is quite sensible and knows the importance of a moment's pleasure versus a lifetime of freedom. She firmly promised that she would never come up to peek.

She quickly took off all her soaked clothes and grabbed the knitted sweater that Hoshino Jun had just wrung out to dry her body.

Then I wrung out my bra and panties.

Yeah, it's easy.

Watching large water droplets fall onto her high heels, Ran Yamada's frustrated and irritable brows finally relaxed slightly.

However, just as she lifted her left leg to put her panties back on, her right leg suddenly went weak, and she accidentally fell to the ground.

"Bam—!"

What's wrong? What's wrong?

The loud noise startled Hoshino Jun, who rushed up to check on Yamada Ran's condition.

It catches the eye.

It was a delicate body with skin as white as snow.

so beautiful.

Judging from her appearance, she has assets of over 3 billion yen, just like Yuki Takayanagi.

Such an enormous fortune, so dazzlingly displayed before Hoshino Jun's eyes, made him feel a little dizzy.

"Hoshino Jun, didn't you say you weren't coming up?"

When someone other than her husband saw her, Yamada Ran's voice trembled slightly, and even at this point, she was still arguing.

But Hoshino Jun couldn't care less about that anymore.

Rushing over, Chairman Yamada, his skin glistening with moisture, picked him up and carried him in his arms.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

I could feel myself pressed against the boy's burning chest, flesh to flesh.

The firm, muscular feel of the muscles sent a shiver down Yamada Ran's spine, making her feel weak.

He was momentarily lost in thought.

But after quickly regaining her senses, Yamada Ran pushed hard against Hoshino Jun's chest.

Her face was flushed and her breath was hot.

"open."

"Chairman, your health is the most important thing right now. You've already fallen, why are you saying so much?"

Hoshino held Yamada Ran tightly, inhaling the rich, subtle fragrance emanating from the beautiful young woman's damp body.

The sensation of their soft skin touching made his mouth naturally dry.

He tightened his grip on Yamada Ran's body, pressed his lips to her ear, and whispered softly.

"Don't worry, I am an upright person."

Upright and honest.

Hoshino Jun carried Yamada Ran downstairs to a dry spot, then took off his shirt, revealing his well-defined muscles.

Upon seeing this, Yamada Ran's pretty face first flushed, then her body instantly stiffened, and she angrily rebuked.

"Don't mess around."

"Chairman, what are you thinking? I already said your health is more important."

As Hoshino Jun spoke, he draped his own clothes over Yamada Ran's shoulders, then turned and went back upstairs to pick up Yamada Ran's clothes and wring them out for her.

After this smooth and efficient operation, Yamada Ran was completely stunned.

'I really misunderstood him.'

'I almost thought he was going to do something to me.'

'Is he too upright, or am I simply not attractive enough to him?'

Looking down at her voluptuous figure, Yamada Ran was confident that she was the former.

A guy like that probably wouldn't cheat.

If her husband's personality could be switched with hers, then even if her husband was surrounded by women every day, Yamada Ran would be at ease.

Little did they know, while Yamada Ran was pondering this, Hoshino Jun was also complaining.

Surprisingly, despite her usually alluring appearance, Ran Yamada is actually quite conservative in personality.

Even at that critical moment, he got all worked up over the slightest provocation.

Are we just going to give up this hard-won opportunity for nothing?

No.

The night is still long.

Hoshino Jun has plenty of time to waste with Yamada Ran.

Do it when you think of it.

After wringing out all the water from the clothes, Hoshino Jun carried them downstairs.

"Chairman, although you've wrung out the water, it's still wet. Wearing wet clothes is actually worse than not wearing anything at all. You can wear my shirt for now."

Now that things have come to this, everything that should and shouldn't have been seen has been seen.

Ran Yamada has nothing to be pretentious about anymore.

She just didn't dare to look directly at Hoshino Jun's muscular body, or at the clothes she was holding in his arms.

inside

The lace lingerie and panties are both there.

Yamada Ran blushed and said, "And what about you? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

"I'm not afraid of catching a cold or anything like that." Hoshino Jun shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I'm just afraid of what if someone suddenly comes and sees me naked."

As soon as she finished speaking, a look of panic flashed in Yamada Ran's eyes.

Yes.

What if someone sees what's happening now?

She endured wearing wet clothes just now because she was afraid of this.

You should know that right now she's only wearing Hoshino Jun's shirt.

If they were seen, the consequences would be far more serious than those for Hoshino Jun.

On one hand, wearing wet clothes could easily lead to catching a cold; on the other hand, there's the possibility of exposure.

Think before and after.

finally.

As if she had made up her mind, Yamada Ran looked at Hoshino Jun with a longing gaze and said, "Could you carry me on your back? I just twisted my ankle and can't walk."

"Let's go to the first floor. There's a large, hidden space under the stairwell. Let's hide there first."

Upon hearing her words, Hoshino Jun smiled and looked down at Yamada Ran's delicate ankles, which were indeed a little red and swollen.