Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

But even though her whole body felt like it was falling apart, Tomoko Matsumoto still didn't want him to stop.

The wife hugged his broad back tightly, her nails almost digging into his strong muscles...

Chapter 192 When the wife answers the phone

The next day.

The midsummer morning after the heavy rain is fresh and peaceful.

The sky gradually changed from dark gray to light blue, and the clouds gradually dissipated, revealing bright sunshine.

The air after the rain is filled with moisture and freshness, making people feel refreshed.

There were still some raindrops on the leaves in the yard, sparkling in the sunlight.

The birds left their warm nests and began chirping again. After a night's rest, they had obviously regained their energy.

Today is Sunday. There are no school classes and the water polo club training mission is over. Sosuke Ginjo can sleep comfortably until he wakes up naturally.

Slowly pushing open his heavy eyelids, he lay on the bed and yawned loudly.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Yincheng propped himself up and sat up.

Beside him, Tomoko Matsumoto was still sleeping soundly and was not disturbed at all by the noise of him getting up.

I guess my wife must have been exhausted yesterday.

With the blessing of the Divine Waist and Abdomen and the ability of super-speed recovery, after it was over, she was completely paralyzed in a pool of sweat, unable to move.

The exhausted wife fell into a deep sleep and has been sleeping like this until now.

Ginjo glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already past ten o'clock.

However, he still couldn't bear to wake his wife up, so he lowered his head and quietly admired her sleeping figure.

Tomoko Matsumoto's face appears soft and delicate under the sunlight, and her long eyelashes cast a charming reflection.

Her breathing was soft and regular, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth seemed to still retain the enjoyment and satisfaction of last night.

The light thin blanket only covered her belly button, leaving a large area of ​​white skin exposed. Ginjo had the opportunity to observe the question that Chie Hoshino had raised earlier.

My wife was indeed sleeping on her back. It seems that sleeping on her stomach or on her side will really press on the flesh as she said.

It seems that carrying such a sweet burden is really hard.

Ginjo Sousuke couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He gently reached out his hand and stroked his wife's shiny black hair that fell on her shoulders.

Then he moved down little by little, touching every inch of her snow-white skin, feeling her body temperature and breath.

It's a perfect work of art.

Ginjo couldn't help but sigh.

If he were a professional painter, he would have an outstanding work by now.

About half an hour later, Matsumoto Tomoko finally woke up.

The lady opened her eyes lazily and happened to meet Ginjo Sousuke's gaze.

"Sousuke-kun, are you awake early?"

The lady wiped the corners of her eyes and then smiled faintly.

"No, I just woke up."

Ginjo reached out and stroked her cheek.

"Were you watching me sleep?"

Matsumoto Tomoko raised her hand and placed it on Ginjo's.

"Yeah, Sister Tomoko is so beautiful when she's asleep. I can't get enough of her."

Ginjo also laughed softly.

"Really? You're so sweet this morning. I'm not as good as you say."

The lady leaned forward and kissed Yincheng on his lips.

"It is indeed very sweet, like honey."

After she licked the corner of her mouth, she said charmingly.

Ginjo Sousuke sat up straight, touching his wife's shoulders, and stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms.

Matsumoto Tomoko turned her head slightly and leaned on Ginjo.

“How was yesterday’s celebration project?”

The lady gently stroked Ginjo's thick chest with her fingers.

“It’s great, but it still feels a little inadequate.”

When Ginjo fully inhaled her scent at such a close distance, something special immediately came back to him.

Ginjo breathed softly into his wife's ear, and she soon hummed softly and twisted her body.

"Isn't that enough? Sosuke-kun is really amazing..."

"In that case, I'll help you celebrate later. Today is Sunday anyway, and Sousuke-kun shouldn't have any other plans, right?"

There was a hint of temptation in Tomoko Matsumoto's smiling expression.

"Just to my liking."

Ginjo turned around and gently bit his wife's earlobe.

The lady laughed when she was touched, and her delicate hands kept patting Yincheng's body.

When she finally stopped, Ginjo couldn't help but press his lips against hers.

It was unknown how long they lasted, and when they separated, a blush had already appeared on the wife's face.

"I was so calm when I just woke up, but now..."

Tomoko Matsumoto's steady breathing began to become rapid again.

"I have five days of debt to pay off, so I have to hurry now."

Ginjo Sosuke's fiery eyes almost devoured her.

Five days, from Monday to yesterday, it’s indeed been that long.

Tomoko Matsumoto thought about it for a moment.

"Then don't wait so long next time, otherwise..."

Just as Matsumoto Tomoko was deeply immersed in the moment, a familiar music ringtone suddenly rang from the bedside table.

The lady frowned slightly. She didn't want to stand up at this moment.

She leaned back, stretched out completely, and then stretched her arms to reach the phone.

This super flexibility shows that my wife's recent yoga practice has begun to show results.

"It's Sachiko."

When Tomoko Matsumoto saw her daughter's name displayed on the screen, she put her finger to her lips and made a "hush" gesture.

Ginjo Sosuke was pinned down and unable to move. He could only put his hands behind his head and look at his wife quietly.

"Hey, Sachiko."

Tomoko Matsumoto answered the phone.

"Ah, Mom, what took you so long to answer the phone?"

Ginjo could even hear their conversation from this distance.

"Huh? I answered the phone as soon as I heard the ring. What's the matter with you calling now?"

Although my daughter often calls me, most of the time it’s at night.

"Yeah, because my summer vacation is about to start, and I plan to go home next week, so I called my mom in advance."

Matsumoto Sachiko's voice on the other end of the phone sounded very excited. It turns out that no matter what stage students are in, they all have an infinite yearning for summer vacation.

"Really? That's great! When exactly is that? I'll pick you up at the train station and prepare your favorite Sukiyaki for you."

Hearing that her daughter was coming back, the wife was so excited that she accidentally hummed.

"What's wrong, Mom? What's that noise?"

Matsumoto Sachiko asked curiously.

"Nothing...Nothing...I'm just practicing some gymnastics on TV..."

The wife quickly stopped and let out a long sigh.

"Eh? Why did mom suddenly think of exercising?"

"I'm old now. If I don't move around, my body will get rusty."

"What? Mom is still very young."

"Really? When did you become so talkative?"

Hearing her daughter say this, Matsumoto Tomoko smiled happily.

"By the way, have you decided on the exact date to go home?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon. I'll call you then."

"My classmates asked me to attend an event. Let's talk next time, Mom."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

After hanging up the call and throwing the phone aside, the wife leaned over and gently kissed Yincheng on the cheek.

"Phew...thank you for your hard work...Sousuke-kun."

The lady's black hair stuck to her sweaty forehead.

That smile of reminiscing and enjoying made Ginjo's heart beat faster.