Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

In addition, the yukata will be a little messy, and you can vaguely see what's inside...

"Sousuke!"

"Whoa whoa..."

When Yincheng came to his senses, the ball had bounced to his side.

He swung his racket in haste, but the ball flew in a completely different direction.

"I win again. Sosuke seems to have become weaker."

Kana Kobayakawa said proudly, her confident smile made her look very cute.

hateful!

The small ball is running around, and the big ball is shaking around. It's really hard to concentrate!

Although I have seen it countless times, this half-hidden, flickering appearance has an even more inexplicable attraction.

The fight between the two continued for about an hour.

"I'm already a little tired, Sousuke."

"Then take a break first."

Although it was not a very intense exercise, both of them sweated a lot without realizing it.

This is more than enough for an after-meal workout.

"Do you want to go to the hot springs again?"

"Okay."

With the spirit of not wanting to waste the chance to come here with great difficulty, Ginjō and Kobayakawa Kana once again headed towards the large bathhouse.

"Wait a minute, Kana."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Kana Kobayakawa turned her head in confusion.

Ginjo walked closer to her, then grabbed her yukata and helped her adjust it to cover the slightly exposed white skin and a pair of beautiful legs.

"You can only show me this defenseless look."

Ginjo smiled softly at him.

"Thank you, Sousuke."

Kana Kobayakawa's face flushed and she thanked Ginjō coquettishly.

There are obviously more people coming to take a bath in the evening than in the afternoon, and the lights around the hot spring have been turned on.

The gorgeous lights are made a little hazy by the rising white mist, and a poetic and picturesque beauty immerses people in it.

This time, Ginjo Sosuke had already adapted to the temperature of the spring water, so he soaked in it for a little longer.

When the two left the large bath and returned to the guest room, the bedding had already been made.

"That massage chair just now was really nice."

Kana Kobayakawa suddenly said.

“The function that presses from the shoulders to the back is really comfortable.”

She said, tapping her shoulder gently.

It seems that taking a hot spring bath cannot completely solve the shoulder pain caused by her heavy work.

Ginjo gently placed his hand on Kobayakawa Kana's somewhat fragile shoulder.

"Eh? Sousuke?"

She seemed a little surprised.

Ginjo pressed his fingers down and squeezed hard.

"Yeah~"

Kobayakawa Kana couldn't help but feel comfortable and cried out softly...

Chapter 139 Private Hot Spring in the Guest Room

Kana Kobayakawa sat there quietly, feeling Ginjo Sousuke's warm and strong fingers on her shoulders.

Every press and every kneading made her feel a warm power.

“Which is more comfortable, my hand or the machine?”

Ginjo rubbed her smooth shoulders vigorously, then the base and sides of her neck.

"Huh? Wait...wait a moment...Sousuke..."

Kana Kobayakawa was immersed in the comfortable feeling and did not react to his question for a while.

Every time Ginjo applied a little more force, her body would tremble slightly.

"What now?"

Ginjo whispered softly in her ear.

"Wha...what..."

Kobayakawa Kana exhaled hot breath.

"Which one do you like?"

"I...I...ah~"

"Of course... I prefer Sousuke's hand..."

She replied coquettishly.

"very good."

Ginjo Sousuke nodded in satisfaction.

Ginjo continued to pound Kobayakawa Kana's shoulders first, then spread to her back, and as the massage deepened, his hands slowly moved down, gently sliding along the curve of her back.

Kana Kobayakawa felt the movement of Ginjo's fingers, and the wonderful feeling seemed to make her body float.

His technique was skillful and rhythmic, and the feeling of pleasure and comfort slowly permeated into every corner of her body.

All the discomfort and pain were slowly being relieved, Kana Kobayakawa's breathing became light, she closed her eyes, and her body completely relaxed.

This was a sense of satisfaction she had never experienced before. She seemed to be completely immersed in this wonderful feeling, enjoying this wonderful moment with her whole heart.

"Is there anything else you need me to massage?"

Ginjo asked gently.

"If...if...it's possible...please also..."

Kana Kobayakawa's ears and neck, which were exposed from under her flaxen hair, suddenly turned rosy.

Her soft whispers were like a vague cloud, floating around Ginjo Sosuke.

There was a brief silence, and then his hand slid into...

Warm lights sprinkled in the luxuriously decorated room. On the central low table were exquisite tea sets and a small vase, emitting a faint fragrance from time to time.

The night breeze blew in through the window, gently brushing my face, bringing with it the scent of bamboo leaves from the courtyard outside.

Kana Kobayakawa bit her red lips with her pearly teeth and couldn't help but hum a little. Her forehead began to sweat slightly, and her slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes showed her charm.

The warm-up exercise came to an abrupt end when Sosuke Ginjo pulled out his fingers. Although Kana Kobayakawa felt a little unsatisfied, she also knew that there was a highlight waiting for them.

In a Japanese-style hot spring hotel, each room has its own private open-air hot spring.

In a place like this, of course, a full sense of ceremony is indispensable. Sosuke Ginjo and Kana Kobayakawa first washed their bodies, and then came to the private balcony outside the glass window.

This is a large and private area with dark grey slabs of stone laid one next to another on the ground and all around it decorated with various flowers and plants, making it look like an elegant farmyard.

And in the center of the yard is a private hot spring shrouded in hot steam.

The onsen is shaped like a shallow bowl with smooth and wide edges, large enough for two people to sit comfortably in it.

The water of the hot spring is clear and transparent, and you can feel its purity and warmth at a glance.

Surrounded by elegant bamboo forests, it creates a peaceful and relaxing atmosphere.

The water surface is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the gorgeous lights that light up at night.

Ginjo and Kobayakawa Kana sat in the hot spring. Looking up, they could see the stars twinkling in the sky, and the sound of bamboo leaves swaying in the evening breeze.

The white mist rising around them and the faint smell of sulfur in the air made the two people feel as if they were in a fairy tale secret land isolated from the world.

Ginjo Sosuke closed his eyes quietly and rested. As he felt comfortable, the temperature of his body continued to rise.

Although the feeling of soaking in the spring water was intoxicating, he couldn't help but think of another thing at this time.

I'm sure everyone has seen some classic hot spring movies. The protagonists in them don't just sit there. They always slowly develop into a standing position, one in front and one behind.

As an experienced appraiser, Ginjo Sosuke would naturally start playing images in his mind when the scene prompts were triggered.

Since everyone is doing this, there must be a reason for it, and Ginjo Sosuke certainly won't be left behind.

After your body is completely relaxed, it is a good time to show your skills.

"It seems like it has been soaking for too long. It's a bit hot."

Ginjo stood up from the hot spring.

"Yeah...it is true..."

Kobayakawa Kana looked at Ginjo's eyes that were like dancing flames, and she also stood up, then held the edge of the pool with both hands...

Ginjo Sosuke naturally walked behind her...

In this hotel, each guest room is separated by a considerable distance and is surrounded by high stone walls and dense bamboo forests, so there is no need to worry about sound insulation.

Well, life must be enjoyed to the fullest and skills must be used up...

The overspeed recovery has its stage, starting again and again until it can no longer move...

The night was already deep, and Ginjo Sousuke and Kobayakawa Kana really made the most of every second of their trip.