Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Because she was so shy, Mochizuki Haruka subconsciously picked up the pillow at hand and hit Ginjo several times.

"Alright, alright, Wangyue, stop, stop, stop!"

After a while, Ginjo Sousuke stopped her by grabbing her wrist while laughing.

"I'm sorry, Ginjo-san, did I hurt you?"

Mochizuki Haruka apologized softly and embarrassedly.

"No, but I think I should be the one asking you this question."

Yincheng gently put her hand down and then naturally placed it on his leg.

"Neither will I...because Ginjō-san is really kind..."

Mochizuki Haruka's voice sounded soft and light.

"Stop calling me Ginjo-san."

"Ok?"

"From now on, just call me Sousuke."

"Yeah, okay, Sousuke."

Mochizuki Haruka finally smiled a little, and then she and Ginjo stared at each other silently.

The two sides sat face to face, talking frankly, and the current atmosphere felt like it wouldn't be strange to start again anytime...

Chapter 168 Let you see how powerful I am

The sun sets and the sky outside the window slowly begins to turn a light orange.

The clouds transformed into various shapes, and they looked graceful against the sunset glow. Sometimes they looked like a young girl twisting her waist, and sometimes they looked like a plump and charming woman...

The tall trees have lush branches and leaves. A breeze blows, and the leaves sway gently in the wind. The rustling sound seems to whisper unknown secrets.

From time to time, birds fly across the sky, chirping, and the buildings in the distance are particularly eye-catching under the setting sun...

Before I knew it, it was already evening.

Although Ginjo Sosuke tried his best to control the strength, he couldn't achieve a quick victory in terms of time.

A man can be handsome, can be bad, but he can't be quick...

"Oh, this is incredible. I feel like I am floating and refreshed."

"I was so worried before, but after I actually experienced it, I realized it wasn't as big of a deal as I thought."

After a few experiences, Mochizuki Haruka was no longer as reserved as before. Her rapid breathing had just calmed down when she spoke briskly.

"Hmm? Why is Mochizuki still so proud?"

Ginjo Sousuke tapped her forehead with his finger and said with a smile.

"Oh, no, no! That's not what I meant!"

"It's just that I had a lot of concerns before, like whether it would hurt or whether I would make a ridiculous mistake. But after doing it a few times, I realized that that didn't happen."

"That's why... I'm sorry... I think I got a little carried away..."

Mochizuki Haruka smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Why are you apologizing again? I was just kidding you."

"If you like, I can do it as many times as you want."

Ginjo gently caressed her warm face.

"Sousuke is really amazing..."

Mochizuki Haruka murmured, she was deeply impressed by Ginjō's explosive young strength and masculinity.

From the unknown experience at the beginning to gradually becoming familiar with this feeling.

Not only did I make many new discoveries, but I also got to know a completely different side of the other person.

But the most fundamental emotion has not changed. On the contrary, I feel that the original feelings are constantly expanding and becoming stronger.

Ginjo looked intently into Mochizuki Haruka's eyes.

"You haven't seen the real power yet, do you want to experience it again?"

His tone sounded as if he was determined, but also as if he was acting coquettishly. In short, it gave people a very comfortable feeling.

It was an extremely natural invitation with just the right amount of excitement but not too much enthusiasm.

So──

"Ah."

When she came to her senses, Mochizuki Haruka had already nodded naturally.

Ginjo Sosuke hugged her from the front and gently pressed their lips against each other.

Not indulging in wildness, but taking it slow and relaxed, savoring and experiencing every step at their own pace.

Be honest with each other and carefully acknowledge each other's presence.

It's so sweet that it makes people melt. This is a tender time that belongs only to the two of them.

......

The black curtain slowly rose, and a bright moon occupied the center of the stage, dotted with twinkling stars.

The lights in the house were soft and warm, and the sounds of dinner preparation could be heard from the kitchen.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyao."

Ginjo Sousuke stroked her head while whispering soothing words.

Under the gentle touch of the big hand, Wangyue Yao felt a tingling and comfortable feeling, and an indescribable sense of happiness filled her heart.

Xiaoyao, a name that only her family and Rieko would call her by, now belonged to Ginjo.

"Sousuke is so close to me that I can't cut vegetables."

Mochizuki Yao twisted her body slightly and said coquettishly.

"What does it matter? Even if I don't have dinner, I'd be willing to just taste Xiaoyao."

Ginjo's hand had unknowingly grasped the delicious food that was enough to feed himself.

"Hmm... I hate you, Sosuke... You've put in so much effort... You should at least take good care of your body."

Mochizuki Haruka bit her lips hard with her pearly teeth to prevent herself from shouting out loud.

"Xiaoyao is working very hard too. I'm not the only one."

"Okay, stop talking, Sosuke..."

The blush on Mochizuki Yao's face had gradually spread to her ears.

Ginjo Sousuke laughed, finally pulled away, then came to the side and started to help her.

It seems that she has made sufficient preparations for Yincheng's visit today. The small refrigerator is filled with a variety of ingredients, which can be used to make different delicacies according to his preferences.

However, Yincheng didn't seem to be picky about the food, so Mochizuki Haruka just cooked a few of her best dishes as she pleased.

The two of them were busy in the kitchen for a while, and by the time they sat down at the dining table, it was already dark outside the window.

Ginjo looked at the plates and dishes filling the entire table in front of him and couldn't help swallowing.

Japanese-style hamburger patties, fried shrimp tempura, sashimi, stewed eggplant, cold tofu, miso soup with horse mackerel balls, and of course, the plump and fragrant white rice is indispensable at the end.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot there's one thing I haven't brought yet. Please wait a moment."

Mochizuki Haruka moved the chair away, stood up, went to the refrigerator, and took out a small glass jar.

"What is this, Xiaoyao?"

Ginjo Sousuke asked curiously.

"This is a special sauce produced in Yamagata."

"This is a secret sauce made from chopped okra, cucumber, basil leaves, lotus root, eggplant and mirin. It's very popular in the local area."

"I fell in love with the taste after trying it once, so I bought some specifically for it."

"It's basically used to pour over tofu, but it's also good to mix with rice, Sosuke, try it."

As Mochizuki Haruka spoke, he opened the jar and took out some sticky objects.

"What a special taste. I'll start eating."

After Yincheng clasped his hands together, he immediately began to try this mysterious sauce.

Following Mochizuki's instructions, he poured the sauce over the tofu and put it into his mouth.

"what about the taste?"

Mochizuki Haruka asked, blinking her big round eyes.

"Mm, it's delicious. It tastes very refreshing. And in this season, this kind of sticky salad goes well with rice."

It is midsummer now, and the hot days will continue for a long time. Yincheng thinks that more refreshing dishes like this are very suitable for cooling off.

"This sashimi is so fresh. You can experience the most original taste without having to pair it with anything."

“The hamburger patties are so tender and melt in your mouth.”

"This is the first time I've had this kind of miso soup. The fish flavor is very clear, and there's no fishy smell at all."

"The same goes for stewed eggplant, it's soft, smooth and has such a rich aroma."

Ginjo Sosuke suddenly transformed himself into a food connoisseur, praising each of her dishes.

"Thank you for the compliment, Sosuke. There is some extra food in the kitchen. You can add more if it's not enough."

Mochizuki Haruka's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

"Well, it seems I have to eat more today."

Ginjo continued waving the chopsticks in his hand.

After the sumptuous dinner, the two of them cuddled on the sofa for a while, but the clock on the wall reminded them that it was already very late.