Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Ginjo Sousuke said naturally.

"Eh? Wanna come together?"

Mochizuki Haruka asked in surprise.

From the beginning when Yincheng carried her home like a princess, to the verbal communication when he invited her to watch a movie at home, to the last step during the extracurricular tutoring...

Is it finally time to take a bath together?

There seemed to be something wrong with the order of these events, but they were all things she had never experienced before.

The first time anything happens, there will be such a subconscious reaction, even if the two people are obviously in a state of being honest with each other.

"Yeah, that's normal, let's go."

Ginjo Sosuke got off the bed and pulled her, who was a little stunned, into the bathroom.

"Hmm... Why does it feel different from before..."

"Is it because the lights here are too bright? I feel so embarrassed to be seen naked like this."

Haruka Mochizuki sat on the white bathroom chair, her round butt slightly flattened.

"Also, Sosuke's... buttocks... are thin and tight, so it doesn't matter if they are seen. Mine are not as big as these..."

Her focus seemed to have shifted to strange places again.

"Ah? Why should I care? I think yours is beautiful. Big ones are more feminine."

"Sousuke is really direct in his words."

Mochizuki Haruka moved slightly in her chair again.

In fact, it’s not that hers is too big, but rather that the bathroom chair is too small.

As soon as she sat on it, large patches of white overflowed from the sides...

"Okay, sit still. I'm going to scrub your back."

Ginjo said as he rubbed the body wash into bubbles and applied it to her back.

"Sosuke..."

"Ok?"

“Are you really scrubbing my back???”

Mochizuki Haruka lowered her head and looked at her hands in front of her chest, and even wondered if her back was growing in the wrong direction.

"Haha, sorry, sorry, I accidentally slipped over it."

"I have to wash it anyway, and I've squeezed out a little too many bubbles."

Although Ginjo said this, his hands did not stop moving for a moment.

"You are really persistent in your liking for them."

Mochizuki Haruka turned her head and spoke to Ginjo in a coquettish tone.

"You found me, so..."

Ginjo clenched his ten fingers towards the center, and Mochizuki Haruka clenched her red lips with her pearly teeth.

After washing the upper part, Yincheng was naturally preparing to wash the side abdomen.

Suddenly, Mochizuki Haruka reached behind him and grabbed his arm.

Her movements were so agile and so fast that even the eyes could not catch up with her.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyao?"

Ginjo asked, somewhat confused.

"Let's not use that for now...Sousuke..."

Mochizuki Haruka paused for a moment and then spoke.

"I can do it myself..."

"Okay, now please turn around, Sousuke, and let me scrub your back."

Mochizuki Haruka's whole body was covered with white foam. Of course, because of Ginjo's special care, there were two places where the foam was obviously more than other places.

Ginjo didn't insist anymore, so he turned around neatly. Mochizuki Haruka put some shower gel in her hand again and put it on his back.

"Sousuke's back is really broad."

Mochizuki Yao gently placed her hand on him, slowly, feeling his uprightness and strength bit by bit.

This level of firmness...can muscles be so strong?

Mochizuki Yao's heartbeat quickened and her hands began to move around uncontrollably.

"Xiaoyao..."

"Ok?"

"You've been kneading my muscles..."

"Huh? No way, I'm normal! I'm just washing normally!"

"Really? Where are your hands now?"

Mochizuki Haruka subconsciously wanted to make an excuse, but when she came to her senses, she found that her hands were already on Ginjo's abdominal muscles.

"Ah...this..."

Because she was caught in the act, she was speechless for a moment.

"It's okay, I don't mind, you can wash everywhere."

Yincheng seems to be much more generous in this regard.

"Sosuke..."

Mochizuki Yao's hand stopped there, not knowing what to do.

"Since Sousuke has said so, I won't be polite..."

After hesitating for a while, she slowly opened her fingers, rubbed her well-defined abdominal muscles for a while, and then gradually moved down...

In the steamy bathroom, the two people's sweaty skin overlapped, greedily craving each other.

Ever since I crossed the final boundary that day, everything seemed to become so smooth and natural...

That's right.

I have always hoped that the two of us could take a step further as lovers, and that's how it should have been.

Although there have been many twists and turns before, fortunately he gently tolerated everything.

That's why the feeling now is so fascinating...

The touch of Mochizuki Haruka's fingers slowly spread throughout her body.

It seems that Sosuke is ready again...

Chapter 204 The bathroom is really convenient

The hot steam rose and soon the bathroom was filled with white mist.

The water curtain pouring down from the shower head continued to flow, but the person who was supposed to appear below it was nowhere to be seen.

Mochizuki Haruka rested her whole body on the smooth tiles.

The rapid breathing was covered by the sound of running water, and the blush on her face deepened because of the temperature here.

But the bathroom also has its conveniences and can be rinsed clean immediately.

The feeling of happiness always makes people ignore the time easily, and before they know it, it is already late at night.

The two people, feeling refreshed and relaxed, finally fell asleep in each other's arms...

......

The next morning.

The sun outside the window had already risen high, and the birds, unwilling to be lonely, were chirping.

Ginjo Sousuke woke up from a deep sleep, turned over lazily in bed, and then yawned several times.

Humidity and heat always make people mistakenly think that the body just woke up is covered with an invisible film.

The air conditioner had just been turned on, but the scant cool breeze it blew out couldn't take away my sleepiness.

Ginjo crossed his arms above his head, stretched his body, put on the clothes that were thrown beside the bed last night, and went to the living room.

Mochizuki Haruka had already come out of the kitchen with bowls and plates for two, and placed the morning meal on the white dining table with beautiful wood grain.

The plate contained not the usual white rice, but soft and tender toast.

"French toast? Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyao."

Ginjo walked over to her, lowered his head slightly and kissed her cheek.

"Sousuke worked hard yesterday. Seeing you sleeping so soundly, I felt embarrassed to wake you up."

There seemed to be a hint of pink from last night still on Mochizuki Yao's fair face.

"Yeah, if I didn't have to go to school today, I would have loved to sleep until noon."

Ginjo said as he stretched again.

No matter what season it is, being able to sleep until you wake up naturally is a noble dream of mankind.

"Yeah, isn't Sousuke going to have a holiday soon? Then you can rest freely."

"Come and have breakfast now, it's getting late."

Mochizuki Haruka pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Well, you're welcome. I'll start."

After Ginjō sat down, he put his hands together.

Because it was a Western meal, Mochizuki Haruka specially prepared knives and forks.