Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

"Sister Tomoko...Good morning..."

Just as she was staring at his sleeping face, Ginjo Sousuke also woke up.

"Good morning, Sosuke-kun."

Matsumoto Tomoko looked at him with a smile on his sleepy face.

"Oh...I slept so comfortably..."

Ginjo yawned loudly. Although it didn't last long, the comfortable feeling after his whole body was released made the short sleep become unusually deep.

The effect of super-speed recovery made him no longer feel tired, but instead a refreshing feeling after waking up filled his whole body.

"Did Sister Tomoko sleep well? Are you used to my bed?"

Yincheng asked his wife gently.

"Well, I slept well. It looks like we just fell asleep like this last night."

Tomoko Matsumoto pulled up the thin blanket to slightly cover her chest.

"It seems so. So, were you satisfied last night, Sister Tomoko?"

Ginjo looked at his wife and thought of teasing her.

"Eh? Um... I... Of course I'm satisfied... Hate it... Sosuke-kun, please don't let me say it myself..."

Matsumoto Tomoko felt her face getting hot, and she subconsciously covered her face, but in doing so, the quilt that she had just held with both hands...

The snow-white clouds were exposed to the golden sunlight, and the dazzling appearance made Yincheng wake up completely at once.

"Oh...Sousuke-kun did this on purpose..."

The wife then realized that she had been distracted and tried to reach out to grab the thin blanket that was slipping off, but Yincheng grabbed her wrist in mid-air.

"Isn't this great, Sister Tomoko?"

A raging fire seemed to be burning again in Ginjo's dark eyes.

The lady hesitated for a few seconds before she understood what he meant, only because she saw that the thin blanket on Yincheng had changed shape at some point.

"Eh...what...why...how could this happen?"

Tomoko Matsumoto was so surprised that she was incoherent.

"Because it's morning."

Ginjo Sousuke answered naturally.

"But, yesterday it was already so..."

"Yesterday? That was a few hours ago."

"That seems to be the case... But no matter what... Sosuke-kun is really amazing..."

Matsumoto Tomoko had no choice but to bite her red lips and looked at Ginjo shyly.

The two of them sat on the bed facing each other in this state, and the atmosphere seemed to become the same as last night...

But at that moment, the wife's eyes caught the wall clock behind Ginjo.

"Eh? Eight...Eight o'clock? Doesn't Sosuke-kun have to go to school?"

Matsumoto Tomoko shouted out accidentally.

"what???"

Yincheng was also stunned. He quickly turned around to look at the clock on the wall, then took out his cell phone to confirm. Now even the possibility that the clock was broken disappeared.

Eight o'clock, it's already eight o'clock.

Although to be precise there are still five minutes until eight o'clock, it is still very bad.

Today is Monday!

What a damn Monday! I could have been exercising a little more, but now I don’t even have time to eat breakfast.

Yesterday's situation was so intense that Ginjo forgot to set the alarm.

Afterwards, I fell into a deep sleep, which resulted in the current embarrassing situation.

Ginjo Sousuke hurriedly jumped out of bed, quickly washed up, and put on his uniform swiftly.

"Well, I'll be out first, Sister Tomoko."

"Okay, I know."

Glancing at his wife who was picking up the clothes including the windbreaker and stockings that were scattered on the floor last night, Ginjō just took care of himself and headed for the entrance.

"that..."

"Ok?"

Matsumoto Tomoko said to Ginjō who had just put on his shoes and turned around.

"Be careful on the road."

There was an inexplicably natural smile on the lady's face.

This greeting was obviously no different from the one Ginjo gave her when he had breakfast and left, but for some reason it felt extra special today.

"Okay, Sister Tomoko, I'll be leaving first then."

Ginjo gave him a bright smile in return before rushing out of the room.

Tomoko Matsumoto stood there holding the clothes, as if she was still savoring the image of Ginjo's departing back.

After a few seconds, she came back to her senses and looked at the ball of clothes in her hands.

Hey, this windbreaker is too exaggerated. What on earth was I thinking yesterday?

Tomoko Matsumoto suspected that she must have been blinded by desire and went out dressed like this late at night.

Also, the stockings are inevitably torn...

She found that things had gotten out of control ever since she and Ginjo went shopping for the first time and bought that sexy piece of clothing...

She bought pair after pair of matching stockings. She had never known there were so many colors and styles...

Every time such costumes are worn, it will greatly inspire Yincheng's fighting spirit, but in the end it is difficult for them to end up in their original form.

This is the last pair I have. Looks like I have to go to the store for a new round of shopping.

In addition to these, she also discovered another important problem.

Now she has nothing else to wear except this windbreaker.

Was I just walking around my house in Yincheng in this state?

Ah! Matsumoto Tomoko felt her face getting hot again, even though she had already...

Logically speaking, there was nothing to be ashamed of now, but for some reason she still felt a little embarrassed...

Now she could only put these clothes away and hope that there were one or two clothes that she could wear in Yincheng.

Tomoko Matsumoto returned to the bedroom barefoot and carefully opened Sosuke Ginjo's closet.

There were only some solid-colored T-shirts and jeans hanging inside, which was in line with his sunny and free-spirited style.

The wife took out a white T-shirt, removed the hanger and put it on herself.

"Wow, is this a boy's shirt? It's really big."

"I think Sosuke-kun wouldn't mind, right?"

Matsumoto Tomoko thought to herself, and then came to the mirror. The hem of her T-shirt had already covered her plump buttocks...

She lifted the collar slightly and pressed her nose against it...

Sure enough, this is the taste of Sosuke-kun.

There was a blurry light in her eyes, and then she recalled what happened last night...

Chapter 126: Tender Time for Two

The summer sun is so bright early in the morning, and beams of light are mottled and intertwined on the original wood floor, forming delicate pieces of light and shadow.

The world outside the window has completely awakened. Birds are chirping on the branches, and the sound of speeding cars can be heard from the streets from time to time.

Matsumoto Tomoko was wearing Ginjo's T-shirt and glanced at the wall clock again.

It might not be safe at this time, so she decided to stay a little longer.

Although the problem with the top was temporarily solved, when she looked at her bare thighs, she couldn't help but look embarrassed.

If I go out like this, if someone sees me, I really won't be able to explain myself...

Tomoko Matsumoto decided to wait until at least after nine o'clock, by which time all the tenants in the apartment would have gone out.

She walked around Ginjo Sousuke's room. Although it was the apartment she was responsible for, she had not been in there since Ginjo moved in.

Apart from some fitness equipment, the decoration inside the house seems to have not changed much from the original.

The whole room was arranged in an orderly manner, not at all as messy as she had imagined a college boy's room to be.

Since there was still some time, Tomoko Matsumoto decided to make herself a simple breakfast.

But when she opened Yincheng's refrigerator, she found nothing inside except some sports drinks and soda.

But when you think about it, Yincheng has always solved the problem of three meals a day at his own place, so there is no need to prepare anything extra.

After walking around, she had no choice but to sit down on the sofa in the living room. Leaning on the comfortable pillows, she began to gently knead her arms and thighs.

"hiss..."

The soreness caused by the pressure of the fingers made her cry out softly.

Back to last night...

When Ginjo said that he still had some strength left, Matsumoto Tomoko refused to give in and wanted to show off the new yoga moves she had learned.

However, this seemed to play into Ginjo's hands, so that the subsequent offensive became even more fierce than before.

"Why do I feel like I've been tricked by you, Sosuke-kun?"

The lady spoke breathlessly, the blush on her face almost spreading to her ears.