Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

"That's right, Xiaoyao is only wearing these few pieces of clothing, she can't even last a few games."

Ginjo looked at her with a smile.

A cartoon T-shirt, a pair of beige shorts, and a pair of thin floor socks. Mochizuki Haruka is now wearing a very casual home outfit.

"What? Sousuke seems to think I'm going to lose. He's already worried about what to do after winning before the battle even starts. He looks so relaxed."

Mochizuki Haruka pouted and said as if she was upset.

"Okay! Let's bet on this!"

In the end, she couldn't resist Ginjo's provocation and said this with awareness.

"Let's fight it out, Sousuke! Whoever strips down to the point where they can't strip any further first loses!"

So, a strip showdown through a fighting game is about to begin...

Chapter 200: Take off the top or the bottom

Outside the window, the night deepens and the bright moonlight gradually envelopes the entire city.

There were not many pedestrians on the street anymore, and the hustle and bustle of the day was slowly dissipating.

Inside the apartment, there was another bustling scene.

Today, Sousuke Ginjo had been planning to find Haruka Mochizuki to celebrate, but his attention was drawn to the video game she was playing.

Later, Yincheng changed his mind and used a little trick, and the originally sweet and happy game time turned into a strip showdown.

If it is used as foreplay to a long night, this might be an interesting choice.

Now, an hour after Ginjo stepped into the room, the two men were clicking the handles and fiercely killing each other.

The scene fell into silence.

Mochizuki Haruka focused her attention completely on the game screen, not even glancing at Ginjo, not even saying a word.

She was just immersed in the fighting game, thinking only about how to defeat the character controlled by Ginjo.

The affectionate feeling between lovers seemed to have disappeared, and a tense atmosphere filled the whole room.

At first glance, the tension between the two people was comparable to that of an e-sports competition.

The character controlled by Haruka Mochizuki tries her best to activate the skills she possesses in the game screen.

She seemed to have invested her entire soul into that role, and continued the fight to the death with a frightening degree of concentration.

Of course, this is just Mochizuki Haruka's attitude.

Ginjo Sosuke seemed to be very comfortable with this aspect. He would glance to the side from time to time, but he couldn't be too careless and be noticed.

He carefully controlled the blood line to create a situation where the two people were evenly matched.

Then, the moment to decide the winner finally arrived.

“Ahhh, damn it!”

Ginjo shouted in mock annoyance.

"I won, wow hahaha!"

Mochizuki Haruka stood up excitedly, raising the handle above her head.

In the first game, thanks to Ginjo's superb acting skills, Mochizuki Haruka finally won the victory.

"Hehehe, eh? Sousuke? Didn't you just say something so confident?"

Mochizuki Haruka's smile became more and more unscrupulous, completely unaware that all this was a script arranged by Ginjo.

Only if she gets a taste of the sweetness can this punishment game proceed smoothly.

How can you catch a big fish if you don't give out a little bit of benefit?

"Okay, as we agreed, please take off one piece of clothing."

Mochizuki Haruka's eyes, which were full of pride for victory and as if she had accomplished some kind of feat, were fixed on Ginjō.

"Are you serious, Xiaoyao?"

"What else? How can I regret it now?"

"Okay, hurry up."

Mochizuki Haruka couldn't stop smiling and urged Ginjō hard.

Ginjo sighed helplessly and took off one of his socks.

"Ah, I forgot about socks. This time Sousuke is lucky. Let me count how many clothes you still have on."

Mochizuki Haruka looked Ginjo up and down, muttering something quietly.

"It won't take more than a few rounds before you regret choosing this punishment game, haha."

Her enthusiasm from her recent victory continued to grow.

"Then hurry up and continue."

There was a hint of cunning in Ginjo's eyes, and he pulled her to sit down.

The strip showdown that started from the fighting game begins the next round.

Mochizuki Haruka's attention has become more focused than before. How should I put it? In short, her momentum is quite astonishing.

She seemed to be fighting with the belief that she would win, and when she got serious, her strength did improve a bit compared to before.

As a result, Yincheng had to show some of its true level.

By the end of the fourth game, Yincheng had accurately controlled the score at 2:2.

Both of them chose to take off one sock at a time and completed the punishment in this painless way.

Next, we will enter the real climax of the striptease showdown...

The fact that they have not been able to win completely has made Mochizuki Haruka a little anxious.

"Come again soon, Sousuke."

She couldn't wait to press the start button.

Ginjo's eyes kept switching between the TV screen and Mochizuki Haruka beside him.

It doesn't matter if I let you win one more round. At worst, we'll all be playing shirtless.

But Mochizuki Haruka is different. Whether it's above or below, she will definitely reveal something that Ginjo wants to see...

If we lose two or three more games...

Ginjō was completely unable to focus, as distracting thoughts began to disrupt his thoughts.

Although I have seen her flawless body before, the feeling of peeling off the layers is a whole new experience.

In the following fifth game, as expected, Yincheng lost after a fierce confrontation.

There was no choice but to take off my T-shirt.

Ginjo Sousuke threw his shirt onto the sofa with a swift movement.

"You are really amazing, Xiaoyao. You have forced me into this situation."

Ginjo picked up the controller and prepared to fight shirtless.

"Um...ah...Sousuke's..."

When Mochizuki Haruka saw Ginjo's look, she felt a little shy.

She stared at Ginjō's firm abdominal muscles, then immediately looked away, her face flushed.

She felt her heart pounding. She had clearly met him not long ago, but she still couldn't control her emotions.

At the beginning, Mochizuki Haruka accepted Ginjo's challenge with the idea of ​​​​not admitting defeat, and did not think carefully about the subsequent development of the matter.

Now this situation has a little bit beyond her imagination.

What should I do? If I lose the next game, will I end up like Ginjo?

Only at this point did Mochizuki Haruka feel a slight sense of crisis.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyao, come on and continue."

This time, it was Yincheng who became anxious.

"Ah, yes."

Mochizuki Yao came to her senses and quickly sat back in her original seat.

"Are you okay, Xiaoyao?"

Ginjo looked at her evasive look and asked deliberately.

"I...I'm fine, really fine, let's play the next game soon..."

Mochizuki Haruka said pretending to be calm.

However, after the sixth game started, she could no longer fully focus on the game, and her eyes kept turning to peek at Ginjo.

Mochizuki Haruka began to recall the unforgettable night. When she felt that kind of happiness for the first time, Ginjo was in the same state...

But she had made sufficient mental preparation that time, and she didn't expect that Yin Cheng's sudden visit today would develop into this situation.

Mochizuki Yao felt that her body was a little hot, and the sitting posture seemed to be uncomfortable, so she kept moving around.

With their attention so distracted, there was certainly no chance of winning, so Yincheng quickly won the sixth game.

"Ahh... I lost..."

When Mochizuki Haruka realized the result, she let out a somewhat panicked sigh.

This is understandable, after all, she is only wearing a T-shirt and shorts.

Since the socks have been taken off, the only options left are tops and bottoms.

In other words, no matter whether you choose top or bottom, a large area of ​​white will always be exposed in the end.

So for her, this sixth battle is the watershed that determines victory or defeat.

“Umm…Ah…”