The Underworld, Starting with Debt

but.

Ok.

It doesn't smell.

Ito Koshito took a light sniff, but there was no pleasant fragrance.

By this time, Kurashiki Reika had calmed down. Thinking about how she had just made a harsh statement and then been proven wrong, Kurashiki Reika felt a rare sense of shame.

However, upon closer reflection, it's actually quite difficult to win against men in terms of lung capacity.

Thinking this way, Kurashiki Reika defined her earlier embarrassment and felt that she had lost her mind for losing her composure.

Shaking her head, Kurashiki Reika couldn't help but chuckle. Just as she was about to retract her black-stockinged little feet, she felt a tingling, itchy sensation on the soft soles of her feet, like a weak electric current spreading from the arch of her feet, electrifying every sensitive nerve ending.

"Ha~"

Her pretty face flushed slightly, Kurashiki Reika glanced disdainfully at Ito Koshichi, but instead of using her black-stockinged feet, she stomped hard on his chest, following his neck:

"What a change of heart, kid~"

How can you slander someone out of thin air!

Knowing that he had been a bit hentai just now, Ito Koshino blushed slightly, looked away from Kurashiki Reika's playful yet arrogant gaze, and stubbornly said...

He swore he really only licked it by accident! It was absolutely not intentional!

"Such a stubborn person~"

Kurashiki Reika smiled contemptuously, her slightly damp, sticky black-stockinged feet pressing down again, her plump soles stepping on the thick chest, moving downwards, ravaging Ito Koshitoshi's hard abdominal muscles.

My blood was surging, and my muscles were tense and hard.

Kurashiki Reika stepped on Ito Koshito's abs, the sharp, hard texture warming her from her toes all the way to her heart, making Kurashiki Reika feel a little hot.

'This kid is really strong!'

'It's much better than my useless husband's flabby beer belly and white, flabby skin!'

Kurashiki Reika pondered to herself, her small, black-stockinged feet unconsciously rubbing together a few times.

"rustle"

The high-end black stockings rubbed against Ito Koshito's shirt, producing a few ambiguous rustling sounds.

I love this figure!

With her hazy eyes half-open and half-closed, Kurashiki Reika looked down at Ito Kozue, the curve of her lips both alluring and seductive.

Retracting her small foot, Kurashiki Reika turned and walked out of the office, her soft voice carrying an irresistible charm.

"Come with me, kid, the test is about to begin!"

As Kurashiki Reika withdrew her foot, Ito Koshitoki also sat up, gazing at the large, swaying curve beneath her tight black office lady skirt.

It looks soft, but it is actually very elastic.

"pat~"

Ito Koshi swallowed hard, his heart pounding, and quickly stood up to follow.

.......

.......

.......

As night fell, the sky was shrouded in a thin mist, resembling a dreamlike painting.

A gentle breeze drifted into the warm, orange-toned room, carrying a hint of coolness and dispelling some of the stuffiness.

The air was filled with a moist scent, mixed with the unique fragrance of flowers and earth that comes with the night, creating a sense of tranquility and intoxication.

Kurashiki Reika lay on the soft bed, stretching her body lazily, her fair and slender fingers, as white as jade, casually playing with her hair.

Her voluptuous, plump body lay beneath a thin quilt, the steam rising from her sweat causing the slightly wrinkled blankets to cling tightly to her figure, revealing her curves.

Slender, straight legs were exposed, with black stockings still covering her fair and shapely thighs, though there were a few torn openings that made one's imagination run wild.

A faint blush spread across her delicate collarbone, exposed to the air.

Propelling herself up, her smooth blonde hair cascading down like a waterfall, Kurashiki Reika grabbed a women's cigarette and lighter from the bedside table.

He leaned back against Ito Koshito's broad chest.

"Crack"

Ito Koshichi took the lighter without hesitation, pressed it a few times, and a flame appeared in front of him.

The flickering flames burned even brighter in this enchanting atmosphere.

With a cigarette between her slender fingers, Kurashiki Reika moved slightly forward, the flame burning the tobacco. She took a deep drag, letting it fill her lungs, and then exhaled thick white smoke.

"call--"

Kurashiki Reika sighed contentedly.

He turned his head slightly, and strands of his hair stirred Ito Koshitoshi's heartstrings.

Kurashiki Reika gazed at Ito Koshichi with a smile, lightly flicking her fingers to lift his chin, looking directly into his eyes, and exhaling another thick cloud of smoke, causing Ito Koshichi to cough uncomfortably a few times.

"Cough cough!"

"Haha~"

Ito Kozue's performance made Kurashiki Reika burst into laughter, her body shaking uncontrollably. The bedsheets covering her were shaking so violently that it was impossible to look away, and one was drawn deeper and deeper into the laughter.

"Now I understand why my good-for-nothing husband likes to keep mistresses." Kurashiki Reika's pretty face still had a blush, she was charming and beautiful, and her eyes full of spring made no attempt to hide their passion.

"Little devil, you're so chubby!"

Before Ito Koshichi could speak, Kurashiki Reika stubbed out her cigarette and threw it in the trash can. She then pushed Ito Koshichi down onto the bed, kneeling on the bed, and, just like for the past hour, subdued and conquered him.

Kurashiki Reika was completely unconcerned about the accidental exposure. She proudly raised her chin, like a victorious female general, and looked down at Ito Koshito beneath her.

"Little brat~ Are you ready to beg for mercy?"

"The second round is about to begin!"

"Hopefully you can keep going, haha~"

......

Another hour passed.

"Hehe~ kid, not bad at all~"

two hours.

"That's it, um~!"

three hours.

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"I told you to stop! Stop right now! Did you hear me, you brat? Stop!"

four hours.

"I'm so sorry~ I shouldn't have said that~ Please forgive me~"

Five hours.

"..."

As time passed, the sky, which resembled a deep blue satin ribbon, gradually took on other hues.

At first, it was just a faint bluish-gray, like the chill before dawn, gently touching the edge of the night.

Then, as the sun gradually rises higher, it brings a warm, pale purple hue that slowly permeates the deep blue sky, like a gentle overture announcing the arrival of a new day.

"call--"

After a busy day, Chef Ito finally stopped his hard work and lay down to rest, feeling a little tired.

Chapter 123 The Embarrassed Lady Kurashiki

"call--"

With a long sigh, Ito Koshitoshi lay down wearily next to a ball of white, unidentified jelly.

Sweat was everywhere, soaking the clean sheets. The room was filled with a thick smell of sweat and a steaming mist, as if it were glued to the air and wouldn't dissipate no matter how the cool breeze blew from outside the window.

Turning his head slightly, Ito Koshi observed Kurashiki Reika's condition. Kurashiki Reika was lying quietly on the bed, her body trembling slightly, and she was making faint moaning sounds.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, she wasn't... On a whim, or perhaps it was premeditated, Ito Koshino carried out a tiny bit of revenge against this usually aloof queen.

Deeply imprinting the image of Kurashiki Reika's current disheveled and delirious state into his mind, Ito Koshitoshi also closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

......

......

As time went by, the golden light embedded in the east gradually spread out, moving westward, and the warmth and brightness of the daytime enveloped the entire city.

When Ito Koshi regained consciousness, the bright sunlight streaming in from the west shone through the sheer curtains onto his face.

Her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and she slowly opened her drowsy eyes.

"Ugh—ah~"

Letting out a comfortable murmur, Ito Koshitoshi surveyed his current predicament.

Inside the room, the thick, sultry fog that had been lingering had dissipated, and the circulating air made the room feel fresh. However, the scent was still strong by the bed where he and Kurashiki Reika were.

"Hmm~"

A sweet, cloying voice rang in Ito Koshichi's ear, and only then did Ito Koshichi realize that Kurashiki Reika had been sleeping peacefully in his arms at some point.

At this moment, Kurashiki Reika no longer had her usual arrogant and disdainful demeanor. Her peaceful and serene sleeping face was as cute as a kitten, yet extremely dangerous.

Her long, golden hair was stuck together in clumps, scattered messily across her charming face. A few drops of water could be seen in her eyes, remnants of brimming tears. Her full, red lips also bore the marks of clenched teeth.

She looked like a fallen queen who had fallen into the hands of an enemy general and was being tortured, which made her look pitiful.

Ito Koshito couldn't help but reach out and gently touch Kurashiki Reika's cheek. It was smooth and delicate, and he could feel its soft elasticity. He gently pinched it.