Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Then, when the plane reached what should be its maximum speed, there was a sudden feeling of floating, which was because the body of the plane left the ground.

The floating feeling and the accelerated G-force that last for a while make people feel uncomfortable.

Chiaki Hoshino looked at her sister sitting next to her, and then held her hand tightly.

After a few minutes, she endured the floating feeling and G-force. As the broadcast sounded, the indicator light for fastening seat belts went out.

call...

The unpleasant floating feeling disappeared, and after learning that the plane had returned to a stable state, Chiaki Hoshino relaxed the stiffness of her body and took a deep breath.

"Are you okay, Chiaki-nee? You seemed pretty nervous during takeoff."

Matsumoto Sachiko, who was sitting in a window seat, looked up at Hoshino Chiaki's expression as if she was worried.

"Well, it's okay now, although I was really nervous just now."

Chiaki Hoshino forced a smile at her.

"Haha, it feels so exciting."

Chie Hoshino had an excited expression on her face and kept looking out the window.

the other side.

Ginjo Sosuke and Matsumoto Tomoko were assigned to a very remote location.

This seems to be the back of the cabin, and there is only the flight attendants' working area at the back.

"It's already flying so high."

Tomoko Matsumoto looked at the scenery outside the window and sighed.

"Yeah, Sister Tomoko hasn't left Tokyo for a long time, right?"

Yincheng remembered what his wife had just said.

"Yeah, yeah, it seems like I haven't had a good rest in a long time."

"Now that Sachiko has successfully entered university, and everyone has joined us, we can travel without any worries."

Ever since Yincheng moved into the apartment, his life has slowly started to become more vibrant.

Not only physically, but also mentally, I seem to have become younger.

Tomoko Matsumoto looked at the handsome young man beside her and couldn't help feeling a little excited.

"Then take advantage of this opportunity to enjoy yourself."

Ginjo turned his head, made eye contact with her, and spoke gently.

Today, the lady still had her signature pigtails, and her linen short-sleeved shirt was bulging high.

The black short skirt exudes a mature and feminine vibe.

After sitting down on the plane seat, the snow-white skin was immediately and naturally exposed.

The tight and plump legs are pressed tightly together, as if guarding a mysterious area together.

Ginjo's gaze moved down from the wife's delicate face, passing her elegant neck, soft protrusions and slender waist, and finally stopped on that alluring whiteness.

His palm seemed to have received a divine call and naturally rested on it.

Tomoko Matsumoto felt the slightly rough touch, lowered her head, then immediately raised it and looked around.

Although this location is at the back, it is relatively private.

After confirming the surrounding environment, the wife bit her lower lip, leaned back, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair...

Chapter 232 The feeling is different in the sky

The plane continued to climb, and the world outside the window became more and more spectacular.

The sunlight penetrates the clouds, forming golden beams of light.

The white clouds float lightly in the air like cotton candy.

However, Matsumoto Tomoko had no time to pay much attention to such scenery.

She was closing her eyes lightly at this moment, feeling another mysterious and wonderful feeling.

The narrow seat was a bit cramped, and she could only try her best to control her body from twisting and not touch the back of the chair in front of her.

Ginjo Sosuke's fingers were as flexible as usual, exploring the snow-white canvas carefully and slowly.

The smooth and firm touch is no different from that of a young girl.

The plump and full shape truly reflects the taste of maturity.

After exploring the current territory and moving slightly upwards, I felt a thin layer of obstruction.

Ginjo Sosuke put his fingers together and naturally switched to a familiar posture.

The wife's eyes, which had just been slightly closed, suddenly widened.

Her willow-shaped eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, and her red lips were almost bitten, so she managed not to scream out.

Ginjo became even more interested when he saw her flushed face.

He maneuvered himself outside a shadow, displaying his skills perfectly.

It was not until Matsumoto Tomoko's breathing became rapid, she closed her eyes again, and her head swayed left and right on the back of the chair that Ginjo finally stopped what he was doing.

"Huh... Really... Sosuke-kun..."

It took the lady a while to calm herself down.

After swallowing a few times and licking the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, she spoke to Ginjo in a coquettish tone.

Her voice was so soft, yet so charming, like a wisp of pink mist, lingering in Yincheng's ears.

“Does it feel different up in the sky?”

Ginjo smiled softly and leaned closer to her ear.

"Of course, I've never..."

The blush on Matsumoto Tomoko's face had not completely faded, and she just nodded embarrassedly.

"It's a pity that the space here is too small, otherwise I could try something else."

Ginjo Sousuke seemed to still be a little unsatisfied.

Being at an altitude of ten thousand meters, with the clouds outside the window as companions, Yincheng also found this wonderful experience very fresh.

"Sousuke-kun really doesn't waste any time."

The wife's head tilted slightly and rested on Ginjo's shoulder.

"Yeah, it's because Sister Tomoko is dressed like this and sits so close to me."

Ginjo pushed aside a few strands of hair that were stuck to his face.

"Eh? Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?"

"If Sousuke-kun can't control himself like this, what will we do when we get to the beach?"

Matsumoto Tomoko tested Ginjō with a half-smile.

"Why should we control it? What young men want is to let loose freely."

"Wouldn't it be better on the beach? The moonlight is everywhere, and there's no one around. Isn't it very artistic?"

Ginjo Sosuke quickly got into the mood and imagined such a scene in his mind.

"Sosuke-kun is really straightforward. He's ready so quickly."

The wife patted his chest gently, and seemed to be moved by what he said.

"And there's more than just the beach. There are many mysterious corners along the seaside."

Ginjo lowered his head and looked at his wife, full of anticipation for the journey that was about to begin in full swing.

"Sousuke-kun, you really understand..."

Tomoko Matsumoto felt weak all over.

The scenes that Yincheng described were things she had never dreamed of before.

However, after listening to him now, I began to feel a tingling sensation in my heart.

The desire for novelty seemed to flow out of the body along with a warm current.

The wife's hands were casually stroking Yincheng's chest, and then unknowingly, she deviated from the original direction.

Going down little by little, naturally, it is time to repay him...

......

The first flight of the morning was in the air for nearly three hours.

Ginjo and his group of five landed in Okinawa, the eternal summer capital.

For the Hoshino sisters, this was their first aerial trip, and for the others it was their first time in Okinawa as well.

Everything in front of them was so new, and the feeling of excitement had reached its peak.

"Really, Chie, you're too excited. You're so excited just after getting off the plane. Be careful that you might not be able to hold on any longer."

Ginjo looked at the lively Chie Hoshino and reminded her.

"Sosuke-kun is right. We're going to go somewhere fun later."

Matsumoto Tomoko also smiled and advised her in a helpless tone.

But there is no way. Chie Hoshino has never had the opportunity to travel like this since she was born, so it is so difficult for her to control herself.

She was wearing high-waisted shorts and a frilly tank top today, with a transparent sun-protective coat over it.

This is a very bold combination. The skin under the open sun protection clothes is smooth and delicate, which easily attracts people's attention.

In contrast, younger sister Chiaki Hoshino wore an off-the-shoulder top and skinny jeans combo.

The tight pants brought out the lines of her beautiful legs even more prominently, and Ginjo's heartbeat quickened when he recalled the time when he accompanied her in swimming practice.

"Mom, speaking of Okinawa, where should we go first?"