Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

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Now that he knew there was a store that specialized in selling this style, his curiosity was of course piqued.

And the girl next to her, Haruka Mochizuki, who has a butt as plump as a peach, is undoubtedly the best model.

It seems necessary to find out the exact location of that store, so that I can give her a surprise next time we meet...

After finishing this relaxing role-playing game, the two switched to another shooting game.

This game was as intense as the fighting game at the beginning, and the crackling sound of controllers being pressed could be heard from the room again.

While waiting for the cutscene to complete the game, Ginjo stood up, twisted his arms a little, and stretched his body.

"What's wrong, Sousuke? Is your shoulder hurting?"

Mochizuki Haruka also put down the handle and asked with concern.

"Well, maybe I've been exercising a lot recently, so I'm a little stiff, but it's nothing serious."

Ginjo said as he rolled his shoulders twice more.

"Let me give you a massage."

Mochizuki Haruka stood up and walked to his side.

"A shoulder massage?"

Ginjo asked casually.

"Well, I often have shoulder pain, so sometimes I go to a chiropractor's clinic for massage."

"After a long time, the store manager there also taught me a lot of tricks."

Mochizuki Haruka looks very confident.

"Xiaoyao, is it because you've been working at your desk for too long?"

"There are some work reasons, but the most important reason is..."

Wang Yueyao lowered his head and held up the heavy weight with both hands.

So this is ah.

Ginjo understood instantly. He could tell by looking at her that she got shoulder pain very easily.

"I've had chronic shoulder pain for a long time... probably... how should I put it... Sosuke should understand... it's really serious..."

"My current job almost always requires me to work at a desk, and the symptoms have gradually become more severe."

"But it really feels better after the massage, so I thought I could give Sosuke a massage as well."

Mochizuki Yao put his hand down, and the heavy object began to shake.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Xiaoyao."

Ginjo Sosuke said with a smile, if a beauty takes the initiative to ask for a massage, I believe no man would refuse.

"Well, then just leave it to me. I will do my best to make you comfortable."

As soon as Mochizuki Haruka finished speaking, she realized that her words seemed a little ambiguous, and an unnatural blush appeared on her face.

"Haha, you're not going to press anywhere else, are you?"

Ginjo took the opportunity to play up his words.

"no, I can not!"

Looking at Mochizuki Haruka's panicked denial, Ginjo Sousuke couldn't help but chuckle.

Because there was no special massage bed, the two had to return to the bedroom.

"Well, Sousuke, first please take off your clothes."

Mochizuki Haruka spoke.

"Mmm Good."

Ginjo swiftly took off his T-shirt and reached down to his shorts.

"Eh? Just take off your shirt!"

Mochizuki Haruka hurriedly stopped him.

"Is that so? It seems that Xiaoyao really has no bad intentions. Her professionalism is admirable."

"Okay, Sousuke, stop making trouble and get on the bed."

Mochizuki Haruka gently pushed Ginjō down, fearing that the massage would turn into some other scene before it even began.

"Hmm? Aren't you going to massage my shoulders from behind while I sit on the bed?"

Ginjo raised his head slightly, turned around and asked.

"Pressing your shoulders from behind with both hands doesn't really work."

Mochizuki Haruka turned his head away again, signaling him not to move.

"Is that so?"

Ginjo was lying face down, and his voice was muffled.

“Shoulder pain is not just related to the shoulder, but involves the entire neck and back muscles.”

"Also, if the glasses are not the right size, or they are too big like mine, they can also cause shoulder pain."

“Because the human body is a whole.”

Mochizuki Haruka explained in a serious manner, leaving Ginjō feeling unable to refute.

Ginjo followed the instructions and lay down on the bed. Then Mochizuki Haruka took a bath towel from the bathroom and covered his back with it, as if she was going to massage him through the towel.

"Well, I'm going to start now."

Mochizuki Haruka reminded him and placed her hands on Ginjō's shoulders.

Then, he increased his strength and his hand suddenly tightened.

"Hmm..."

Ginjo Sousuke made a strange humming sound.

"What's wrong, Sousuke? Does it hurt?"

Mochizuki Haruka's movements stopped temporarily.

"It doesn't hurt, but it feels a bit numb..."

Ginjo didn't know how to describe this feeling.

"That's right, I'll continue."

Pinch, pinch, pinch...

Ginjo felt Mochizuki Haruka's fingers pinching into the flesh of his shoulders and back, gently wrapping around the muscles, and then pushing them away little by little.

Gradually, I felt a slight pain, but at the same time, there was also a little numbness and itchiness. In short, it was a feeling that was hard to describe, but very comfortable.

"Uh-huh..."

Perhaps because it was too comfortable, Yincheng's mouth made such sounds from time to time.

"How do you feel, Sousuke?"

Mochizuki Haruka asked him softly.

"Very good, Xiaoyao's technique is really extraordinary."

Ginjo's tone also softened as the massage progressed.

"That's good. You're still using some force on your shoulders. Your muscles are stiff. Try to relax a little more."

"Uh-huh."

Ginjo opened his mouth, adjusted his breathing, and then let his body relax further.

At this time, Mochizuki Haruka's gentle acupressure came again.

"Next is around the neck."

Her delicate fingers slid upwards and reached the base of the neck.