Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

"Hmm? Sister Tomoko?"

Yincheng didn't quite understand the situation.

"Uh...uh..."

The lady buried her whole head in Ginjo's arms and let out a strange low moan.

All kinds of emotions surged into my heart. Although I tried desperately to suppress the sadness and loneliness that surged in my heart, the strength of suppression gradually weakened.

In order to calm her helpless mood, Matsumoto Tomoko could only hide herself in Ginjo's warm embrace.

During this last bit of time, perhaps you can put aside all your worries and act as spoiled as you want.

With this thought in mind, the lady slowly raised her head.

"Sister Tomoko, what happened suddenly?"

Ginjo asked softly.

"I hate it. I'll be lonely if I can't hug Sosuke-kun every day..."

Matsumoto Tomoko threw away her shame and spoke like a child.

Ginjo was a little surprised by his wife's reaction, but he then smiled gently and placed his hand on her head.

"It's okay, Sister Tomoko. I'm not leaving the apartment. We'll still see each other every day, and I'll come over often to taste your delicious food."

"Yeah, I know Sousuke-kun, it's probably just because the happiness these past few days has been so dreamy that I don't want to wake up."

"Don't worry, there will be many opportunities like this in the future. Maybe I'll sneak over here one night. Don't be surprised, Sister Tomoko."

"Okay, I'll be waiting wearing the gift Sousuke-kun gave me then."

Matsumoto Tomoko sat snuggling next to Ginjō, having a conversation that sounded a little childish.

As she spoke, she almost forgot that she was a dozen years older than the other person.

The disguise and reserve of being an adult were fading away endlessly, and she was like an ordinary girl, acting coquettishly to the man she loved.

How many years has it been since I last acted like a spoiled child to someone like this?

"I want to be nice and intimate with Sousuke-kun as much as possible before Sousuke-kun goes back."

The lady took advantage of the chaos to say something extremely shameful. Under normal circumstances, she probably wouldn't dare to say such a thing.

The time limit of only two days seemed to fully reveal her woman's instincts...

Chapter 153: Madam's Skill in Rolling Dumpling Wraps

Despite this, Tomoko Matsumoto felt that she had said something too shameful.

From the moment she said it, she felt a strong sense of regret and shame.

All along, Ginjo Sosuke has basically been the initiator of communication. Even when his wife takes the initiative, she mostly gives hints through actions.

It was the first time that Yincheng heard such passionate and straightforward words from her mouth.

"my pleasure."

Ginjo had no intention of teasing or mocking her, he just nodded affectionately and looked into his wife's dark eyes.

Matsumoto Tomoko was just thinking in her heart that if Ginjo joked with her at this time, she would be so embarrassed that she would want to find a corner to hide in.

However, he completely resolved his anxiety with just a few simple words.

"Sousuke-kun, I like you so much."

She now felt that she was completely surrounded by the sweet atmosphere, and she couldn't help but follow her heart and blurt out the words.

"I like you too, Tomoko-san."

Ginjo immediately responded to his wife's words and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Incomparable happiness seemed to surround the two of them, and after the extremely soft embrace lasted for dozens of seconds, Ginjō slightly stepped back.

"So, can we start the intimacy that Sister Tomoko mentioned now?"

Ginjo stared at Matsumoto Tomoko with extremely serious eyes. For some reason, he felt that since it was the first time his wife had made such a request in person, it would be more ceremonial for him to do so.

"Well, that's fine."

The wife nodded, looked at Yincheng's expression, then covered her mouth with her hands and smiled charmingly.

At that moment, Ginjo Sosuke seemed to be unable to hold back and grabbed her shoulders. The next second, their four red lips overlapped passionately...

All the thoughts that had been lingering in Matsumoto Tomoko's mind quickly disappeared. She became unable to think of anything and just wanted to enjoy everything as it went.

As long as it is what he wants, he is willing to give everything.

The wife closed her eyes involuntarily and gave everything to him...

.....

Matsumoto Tomoko's face still had the warmth of Ginjo's kiss, her forehead was slightly sweaty and her brows were relaxed, her sweet tongue gently licked the corners of her mouth, as if she was still savoring the intoxicating feeling.

She felt all her bones become extremely soft. The air in the room was filled with a unique smell, and their sweat and body temperature were still on the sheets.

"When I'm with Sousuke-kun, I always seem to forget the time. It's already so late."

The wife picked up her phone and saw that it was almost noon.

"Hmm? Has it been that long? I can't help it. It feels like I can't stop once I start."

Ginjo Sosuke lay on the bed with his hands behind his head and his limbs fully stretched out. The clear and relaxed feeling made him feel very comfortable.

"No, I can't lie here anymore, or I might not be able to leave the bed for the whole day."

Matsumoto Tomoko turned over and sat up, and the softness of her shaking body made Ginjo look sideways.

"Sousuke-kun must be hungry, what would you like to eat? I'll prepare it now."

The lady picked up the maid uniform that had fallen on the ground and said to Ginjō.

"Hmm? Sister Tomoko, let's decide. Anyway, any dish you make will be delicious and irresistible."

Ginjo's eyes were focused on the whiteness of his wife's body again.

"Well, by the way, what do you think of making dumplings, Sosuke-kun? I saw it on TV or somewhere before, saying that it's fun for couples to make dumplings and eat them together."

Tomoko Matsumoto thought for a while and then came up with this somewhat fresh suggestion. It seems that she has a special liking for Chinese cuisine recently.

"Okay, that sounds good."

Ginjo finally managed to sit up.

"But it seems that there are no ingredients for making dumplings in the refrigerator. Do you want to go buy some with me, Sosuke-kun?"

"Today is the weekend, of course I am happy to accompany you."

"Great, then you should get up too, we'll go now."

"I'm going to take a shower first. If Sosuke-kun wants to join me..."

His wife gave him a beautiful smile at the door, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Ginjo Sosuke understood what he meant and quickly jumped up from the bed and followed.

Everything is good in summer, except that it is too easy to sweat. Even if the air conditioner is on, it is inevitable to be covered in sweat after strenuous exercise, so it is very common to take a shower several times a day.

The warm water splashed on the two people's bodies. They picked up the bath foam and brushed each other's backs. Thick white foam splashed everywhere.

Feeling noticeably refreshed after taking a shower, Ginjo and Matsumoto Tomoko changed their clothes, ate some bread each to temporarily fill their stomachs, and then quickly went out.

Near noon, there was not a cloud in the sky. The scorching sun was burning the earth. The wind had stopped blowing, and the air seemed to be filled with endless heat.

Probably because people were trying to avoid the scorching heat, there weren't many pedestrians on the usually busy streets.

Even though Ginjo Sosuke and his wife walked side by side under the shade of the tree wearing sun hats, they did not feel much coolness.

As it was already late, the two decided to go to the nearest vegetable market to buy ingredients.

"What kind of dumplings would you like to eat, Sosuke-kun?"

Matsumoto Tomoko asked as they walked.

"Well, dumplings with meat fillings are better. As for the side dishes, I don't have any ideas."

Ginjo thought for a moment, then answered.

"Hmm, do you want fried dumplings or boiled dumplings?"

My wife thought that she would ask Yincheng for advice first, so that it would be more efficient to go to the vegetable market to buy things later.

"They all look good, why don't we try a little of each?"

"Okay, that's decided then."

Tomoko Matsumoto smiled and nodded, and the two of them soon arrived at their destination while chatting.

Now that we have decided what to eat, it is much easier to choose and shop. As a professional housewife, my wife’s knowledge of the vegetable market is unmatched.

It felt like Ginjo had only followed her for a simple walk, and all the ingredients had already filled up the small basket she carried with her.

"Look, everything has been bought."

The lady pointed inside the basket and said.

"You're so fast, Sister Tomoko. Let's go back now."

Ginjo Sousuke took the basket with a smile and said to her.

"Uh-huh."

Matsumoto Tomoko pondered his words secretly, then nodded.

Let's go back.

Go back to our home.

At least today, I will go back to the home where I live with Sosuke-kun now.

After walking out of the vegetable market, the wife naturally took Yincheng's hand.

The two of them were walking on the street back to the apartment, chatting about boring and trivial daily topics.

Tomoko Matsumoto didn't know how others felt about them, but her heart was gradually filled with warmth and happiness.