I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

in the living room.

Somewhat uneasy, Ximiao sat on the sofa, her light blue eyes curiously observing Bailuos watching television not far away.

The girl in the maid outfit had her fluffy tail swaying slightly behind her, a much better look than when she first saw him, when he looked all puffed up.

As for Arisa, she was taking a shower in the bathroom because she had sweated a little, and the sound of water could be faintly heard coming from her.

Ximiao did try to talk to Bailuos, but she completely ignored him. He could only sit awkwardly on the sofa, waiting for Arisa to come to the rescue.

however.

While he wasn't paying attention, those heterochromatic vertical pupils were staring coldly at him.

As for this human who took her job and threatened her position in the family last time, Peros said she was very unwelcoming to him.

But since Arisa likes him, there's nothing Boros can do, but don't expect her to give Himio a friendly look either.

After a long time.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, followed by the sound of a door opening.

Finally, Nozomi's savior arrived. She turned around abruptly, but when she saw the scene before her, she was completely stunned.

Arisa, who had just come out of the bathroom, had her wet hair casually draped over her shoulders.

Wearing only a thin bath towel, Arisa's snow-white breasts were fully exposed to Nozomi's gaze from the sofa, and her long, fair legs made him feel parched.

The girl, however, didn't care at all about being stared at by him. Instead, she slightly tugged at her bath towel and revealed a mischievous smile.

Immediately, Xi Ling's face flushed red, and she began to stammer as she spoke.

"Arisa...Arisa? Why did you come out like that! Go put your clothes on!"

"Hey~ No way, my hair isn't dry yet... I usually sit on the sofa like this after I shower, watch TV, and let my hair dry naturally, Mio, are you bothered by that?"

As she spoke, she crossed her legs and sat down on the sofa, leaning against Ximiao's shoulder.

The scent of shampoo and shower gel on the girl constantly tugged at Ximiao's heartstrings, causing him great torment.

Not far away, Bailuos did not turn her head to look at the two. With a slight twitch of her delicate nose, she could smell the special scent emanating from her young lady and the human.

Knowing what Arisa was about to do, Beros suddenly stood up, which startled Himo.

Then, her figure suddenly changed, transforming into the black kitten that Xi Ling had seen before, and she ran upstairs.

The next second, just as Hiyo's attention was drawn to Pelos.

Seizing the opportunity, Arisa suddenly reached out and pushed him down onto the sofa. Xi Ling, still completely bewildered, had no idea what she was doing.

But then, because of the range of Arisa's movements, and because her hand was no longer on the towel.

The bath towel that had been barely covering her hot body came undone and fell onto Xi Ling, who was being pressed down by her.

"Eh?"

Still oblivious to the situation, Nozomi thought that Arisa was just teasing her.

But when he saw the shocking scene before him and heard what Arisa said next, he was completely dumbfounded.

She parted her pink lips slightly, and her imposing breasts pressed against him, allowing him to truly feel their heavy weight.

"Anyway, I've already taken a shower, so I'll take this opportunity to let you, Mio, learn what adult romance is like~"

……

At Roppongi Station.

A woman wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses, and a mask, dressed in a pure white sweatshirt, appeared to be waiting for the tram.

The woman was none other than Fanxia, ​​who had gone out alone.

Knowing that Hiyo was going to work today, she invited Arisa to go out and have fun together.

To avoid the two of them... going to a love hotel after dinner, half-heartedly, and developing into the kind of indecent relationship described in those little books.

It was only at her insistence that the arrangement was changed to the three of them having dinner together.

Just now, she inexplicably felt a pang of heartache, as if something bad had happened without her knowledge.

The boy didn't respond to the message she sent to Ximiao that she was on her way, which made her a little worried.

As she boarded the train to Shinjuku and chatted with her strategist about recent events, Nozomi replied to her message.

"I'm fine, Fanxia-neechan. I was just sweating a lot at work this morning, and my clothes were sticking to my body, so I took a shower."

"That bad woman didn't bully you, did she?"

She sent another message, but Nozomi didn't reply immediately, which puzzled Honoka.

but.

Soon, as the tram arrived at the station, Fan Xia rushed towards the Kimpton Hotel, which was also Arisa's residence.

Until she took the elevator to the corresponding floor and rang the doorbell of the only suite on that floor.

Not long after, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the room.

As the door was slowly opened, a refreshing blast of cold air rushed in, calming Fanxia's anxious mood somewhat.

The girl who opened the door for her, Himiko, was wearing a loose-fitting T-shirt, which was probably Arisa's.

His light blonde hair was still wet, as if he had just taken a shower and hadn't had time to dry it.

"Fanxia-nee~ You're here!"

The young man said with some surprise and quickly welcomed her into the house.

After taking off her shoes, Fanxia carried her small handbag and walked into the living room. Then she smelled a sweet, cloying scent that filled the living room, which was quite strange.

But she didn't say anything, her eyes looking at Arisa, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with an inexplicably rosy complexion.

Seeing that Arisa's T-shirt was the same style as Nozomi's, like a couple's outfit, she couldn't help but snort and sat down on the sofa.

"Aren't you ashamed? You're at home wearing just a T-shirt and no shorts at all. What do you mean by that?"

Clearly, when Fanxia said this, she completely forgot that she herself looked the same way at home, and Ximiao couldn't help but want to complain.

What surprised Fanxia was that the demon in front of her didn't refute her at all; in fact, he looked at her with the air of a winner.

"Hey! Say something! Have you become mute after a few days?"

This made Fanxia, ​​who was looking for trouble, very unhappy. She rolled up her sleeves, ready to argue with her.

"Haha~"

Author's note: Arisa, take away my virginity!

Chapter 43 Undercurrents Flowing Under the Table

On the sofa in the living room, Xi Ling, wearing only a T-shirt and shorts, sat somewhat awkwardly between the two women.

After finally calming Honoka down, Arisa's restless little hands were already groping his leg from an angle that Honoka couldn't see.

If he hadn't just been taken advantage of by Arisa, he might have made a fool of himself and become embarrassed because of the girl's little tricks.

"Um... Honoka-nee, can I stay at Arisa's place tonight?"

Having tasted the sweetness of it, Nozomi asked Honoka timidly.

"No, there's no room for discussion!"

Letting Mio come to this devil's house alone was already the bottom line she could accept, and she actually wanted to spend the night here...

Don't even think about it!

Upon hearing what Honoka-nee said, Nozomi's expression visibly turned disappointed.

"Okay, it's alright, we can just 'play' together again next time~"

Arisa reached out and gently rubbed his still-wet, light-gold hair, offering words of comfort.

Although she only had time to take a small bite of the unripe delicacy before her due to the tight schedule, it was enough.

Seeing that it was getting late, Nozomi grabbed a hairdryer and dried her hair. She was wearing a T-shirt and shorts that she had borrowed from Arisa's wardrobe.

His loose collar would occasionally slip down, revealing his fair shoulders and thighs without an ounce of fat. If you lifted the hem of his T-shirt, you could see the girl's pearly teeth, with two rows of shallow teeth marks left on his legs.

After putting on his shoes, he and the two men left the Kimpton Hotel and took a taxi to the restaurant where they had made a reservation.

"Fan...Fanxia-nee? Put me down...this feels a bit strange."

There was clearly an empty seat in the middle of the back of the taxi, which was definitely big enough for him to sit in.

But Fanxia picked him up and placed him on her lap, wrapping her arms tightly around his slender waist, letting Ximiao's head rest on her soft body.

Not only that, he could also clearly see the driver's meaningful expression in the rearview mirror...

"What? You're already complaining about me, Fanxia-nee, just because I spent a day with my girlfriend?"

Behind him, Fanxia leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"No, that's not true! There are definitely seats available next to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Arisa, who had been silently watching the otaku snow woman's actions, smiled contemptuously.

"Mio, just let Honoka hug you for a little while~ She's been staying at home all day, she must miss you to be doing this, right?"

"Hey—Arisa, you're doing this too!" Nozomi couldn't help but complain to the girl. Shouldn't she be helping her at a time like this?

But for some reason, Fanxia's expression didn't look very good.

"..."

Although it sounded like the devil was kindly advising Hime to let him hold her, why did it seem to her to be a blatant provocation?

What do you mean you haven't seen me for a day... I just spent a day hanging out with Hime!

Thinking of this, she defiantly used her hands to slightly exert force, ignoring Xi Ling's pleas for mercy, and began to ravage his face.

Fortunately, the driver in front seemed to feel a bit embarrassed, so he coughed lightly to remind the three people behind him, and Fan Xia finally let go of the boy in her arms.

As soon as they arrived at their destination, the moment the car door opened, Mio jumped off Honoka's lap as if fleeing, her blush lingering for a long time.

On the streets of Shinjuku, passersby couldn't help but give Nozomi and her group strange looks.

Putting aside how eye-catching Fanxia's suspicious outfit was, Ximiao's revealing attire and her long, white legs under the neon lights looked even more alluring.