The Underworld, Starting with Debt

His voice was a little hoarse because the fire burning within him was even hotter, making Ito Koshito's mouth dry. He gently stood up, standing tall before Takahara Kasumi, looking down at her with a sense of triumphant pleasure.

She stretched out her large hand and gently caressed her delicate, fragrant shoulder. Following the smooth, milky skin, she lifted the straps of her dress, and together with her coat, they slowly slid down.

The bathroom mirror was already covered with a layer of fog, making it blurry and unclear.

Tiny water droplets gradually gathered on the wall and slowly slid down, flowing along the mirror surface as if tiny streams were drawing flowing patterns on it, like a beautiful woman, hazy yet clear.

What kind of painting is it? I can't see it clearly.

However... if you use a small piece of white cloth that's been hanging on the sink for who knows how long, and wipe the mirror, you might be able to see the beauty in the painting more clearly.

What was her expression like? What was she doing? Wasn't she incredibly beautiful...?

Everything blurred, except for the figure in the mirror slowly twisting and turning, swaying its waist gently with the flow of water, its arms outstretched as if welcoming the moonlight and breathing in fresh air.

Every expression and every movement of hers was so beautiful in Ito Koshitoshi's eyes.

Chapter 85 "Xia, help me..."

The morning mist spread, like a light veil gently covering the earth. The first rays of sunlight quietly rose, dispelling the darkness of the night and dispelling the lingering gloom.

In an instant, as the Tyndall effect took effect, the glimmer began to take on beautiful forms. Golden sunlight pierced through the thin mist, transforming the entire world into a golden, oceanic wonderland.

"Tick-tock~"

Suddenly, a soft sound rang out as a glistening dewdrop slid into a small puddle, its crisp sound echoing in the morning light. Perhaps overshadowed by the tenacious growth of tender shoots, that lush green seemed to shimmer, radiating vibrant life.

"Yue, tell me, why didn't your mother come home all night? We can't get through to her on the phone."

Mr. Takahara straightened his tie in front of the mirror and asked Takahara Hazuki next to him with a puzzled look.

"..." Although she had some guesses in her mind, she couldn't be sure. Hazuki Takahara shook her head slightly and said, "Ou-zu-san, don't you have to work overtime today? You should hurry up and go, or you'll be late."

"There might be some delay with Mom. She should be back today. I'll call her later to ask."

"Shit! That heartless boss, people are still working overtime on the weekend. Ugh!"

Mr. Gaoyuan muttered curses as he picked up his briefcase and walked outside.

"Well then, Hazuki, I'm going out."

"Bon Voyage."

"click"

As the door slowly closed, the rising sun was kept outside, and the room returned to darkness and silence.

"..."

After standing quietly in the entryway for a while, Hazuki Takahara returned to her room, changed out of her nightgown, and went out in her slippers.

Last night, Ito-nii saw my message... though he didn't reply.

With mixed feelings, Hazuki Takahara tiptoed down the stairs and quietly arrived at the door of Ito Koshitoshi's small rented room. She turned her cheek to the side, gently pressed her face against the door, and listened intently to any sound coming from inside.

"..."

............

The warm sunlight gently filtered through the sheer curtains, tenderly wiping away the two dried tear tracks on the beautiful face of the sleeping woman. A blush tinged her fair skin, radiating an indescribable allure.

"Hmm~"

Her nose felt a little itchy, and Gao Yuanxia's beautiful eyes trembled slightly. She opened her hazy eyes, her consciousness still a little hazy as she gradually felt the little tricks on her side and the warm touch on her abdomen.

As Gao Yuanxia gradually recalled the tender yet wild intimacy of the previous night, a happy smile spread across her face. She turned her head to the side and looked at the smiling boy.

His face seemed to be enveloped in a golden glow, as dazzling and warm as the sun, making her blush slightly. The unprecedented feeling from last night, the ultimate pleasure she had experienced as a woman, seemed to surge again in her still soft and delicate body.

"Ah!"

She sneezed softly, and Gao Yuanxia gave Ito Yuezhi a coquettish glare, stopping his mischievous act of grabbing her hair and tickling her nose.

"Stop fooling around, Zhi-jun!"

The beautiful woman's voice was soft and sweet, like a gentle drizzle in the water towns of Jiangnan, so tender and alluring that it melted one's heart. This made Ito Kozue no longer have the heart to bully her.

Setting down the chestnut-colored hair in her hand, she reached into the soft blankets and, with her other hand, gently pinched the soft, slightly protruding belly along the slender waist that resembled a crescent moon.

Gazing at Gao Yuanxia's shy expression, he couldn't help but tease her.

"Good morning, dear Miss Xia."

"Ah."

Gao Yuanxia's pretty face became even redder. She lowered her head and gently leaned against Ito Koshito's broad chest.

"Hehe~"

Ito Koshiya leaned against Takahara Kasumi's head, his chin gently stroking her soft hair, quietly enjoying the tranquility of the morning.

This peaceful and warm feeling brought a satisfied look to Gao Yuanxia's face.

Gao Yuanxia slightly raised her head, looking at the handsome face so close to her, her heart raced, and her plump, rounded figure shifted slightly, but suddenly she felt something was off.

"Stop, my lord~"

"Ok?"

"What, what happened again..."

Although the two had already been completely open with each other and poured out their hearts to one another last night, Gao Yuanxia was still very shy about these matters of love and affection, like a shy young girl. Her cheeks were flushed with a blush, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Hehe~"

Hearing Gao Yuanxia's coquettish tone, Ito Yuezhi was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and a sly smile appeared on his lips.

"Xia, this is something I can't control. You have to understand that it's a normal physiological phenomenon that occurs when a man unconsciously controls his actions and thoughts. Generally speaking, all normal, healthy men experience this, so doesn't that just mean I'm healthy?"

"Is that so...?"

Her cheeks grew increasingly hot, and Gao Yuanxia asked, feeling a little dizzy.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her charming eyes revealed a clarity that seemed untouched by pollution. Gao Yuanxia stared blankly at Ito Etsutoshi.

"......call--"

The mature, beautiful woman, at this moment, seemed like an innocent young girl, blinking her eyes, pure yet alluring, causing Ito to catch his breath and exhale a heavy, hot breath.

"Xia..."

"what happened?"

The beautiful neighbor's wife had no idea what kind of precarious situation she was about to face, and just asked blankly.

"Xia, you have to help me."

With a furrowed brow, Ito Kozue solemnly supported Takahara Kasumi's smooth shoulder.

"What, what's wrong?"

Kasumi Takahara was startled by Ito Koshitoki's appearance and asked worriedly.

"Although this physiological phenomenon is one of the signs of good male health, however..."

After a pause, Ito Koshitoshi seemed a little embarrassed.

"..."

"You, tell me, Zhi-jun. Don't scare me!"

She shifted her body slightly, pressing herself even closer to Ito Etsutoshi, her eyes filled with panic as she stared straight at him.

"Hi~"

"Zhi Jun?"

Facing Gao Yuanxia's gaze, Ito Koshitoki seemed a little guilty and turned his head slightly away.

"However, if this kind of thing is not dealt with in time, it may also become a health hazard."

"What should I do then?!"

A faint smile appeared on his face, then vanished quickly. Ito Kozue leaned close to Takahara Kasumi's ear and whispered something.

Warm breaths lingered in Gao Yuanxia's sensitive ear, but she had no mood to enjoy the tingling sensation. Suppressing the itch, Gao Yuanxia listened attentively to Ito Kozue's words.

"...Kasumi, I need you to help me cool down~"

"Hey hey hey!...Me?"

Gao Yuanxia's cheeks flushed bright red, and her eyes widened.

"...Is this really effective?"

"Would I lie to you?"

Looking directly into Gao Yuanxia's gently trembling eyes, Ito Etsutoshi was serious and resolute.

Her beautiful, shy eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist. Gao Yuanxia gently bit her luscious lips, and her fair, delicate feet, exposed outside the quilt, were curled up in a tense manner.

Finally, the beautiful young woman parted her cherry lips slightly, her voice trembling slightly and filled with shyness: "If it can help Zhijun, I... I'm willing..."

"rustling"

Gao Yuanxia's voluptuous body slid down the quilt like a nimble water snake.

Chapter 86 The Neighbor's Wife's Initiative

"..."

'Could I have guessed wrong? Is Mom not at Ito's house? Or are they still sleeping?'

After listening intently for a while, Hazuki Takahara still couldn't hear a sound from inside the house. She frowned slightly and guessed.

'I'd better go back first. If someone sees me acting suspiciously, it'll cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.'

Just as Hazuki Takahara wanted to return home.

"Yeah~!"

A somewhat hoarse groan suddenly came from Ito Koshitoki's small rented room.

'It's Ito-nii's voice!' Hazuki Takahara was startled, but then recognized the owner of the voice and quietly crept back to the door.