Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

"Don't be so stern, Sosuke. You should be happier. It's so rare to have such a young and beautiful girl resting her head on your thigh. This is something that cannot be bought with money."

Matsumoto Sachiko gently pinched Ginjo Sosuke's face.

"Hey, hey, stop it, it hurts. Besides, why am I so tense?"

Ginjo frowned. It was certainly not unpleasant to lie on the white, soft legs of a beautiful girl.

But he was a little curious about why Matsumoto Sachiko suddenly behaved so intimately.

Before this, the most intimate interaction between the two was probably when they bought lunch for everyone on the beach.

That was the first time they were chatting together alone, and they accidentally fell down on top of each other.

Apart from that, the two rarely had any private contact.

Now that she knew the relationship between his wife and herself, she suddenly did this, which really confused Yincheng.

Could it be that she is still continuing with her performance plan like she did in the swimming pool during the day, in order to stimulate her mother to be more proactive?

But the encounter in the bathtub that she had just arranged was already exciting enough, so there shouldn't be any need to add another unnecessary touch.

Maybe what she said about women being jealous by nature is now also happening to her?

The original intention was to use jealousy to make my mother jealous, thereby indirectly promoting the relationship between her and Ginjo.

But after seeing Ginjō's relaxed and complacent look, he became jealous instead?

Could it be that Matsumoto Sachiko is really acting out her true feelings and putting herself in the shoes of a competitor?

Yincheng always felt that the atmosphere of this three-person trip with the mother and daughter was becoming more and more weird.

Both mother and daughter seemed to have their own concerns, and they kept testing each other with all kinds of actions that seemed real or fake.

Being caught in the middle, Ginjō's mind was a little confused, but overall he didn't feel unhappy.

On the contrary, in this kind of script where mother and daughter compete with each other, he is the biggest beneficiary.

So instead of trying hard to figure out what they are thinking, it is better to enjoy the various services they provide.

Whether it's mixed bathing or kneeling on the pillow, the true manliness of a man is to accept everyone!

"Oh, I get it. Sosuke still prefers mom's plump thighs, right?"

As expected, Matsumoto Sachiko would still subconsciously compare herself with her wife.

"Don't say she's chubby... Sister Tomoko will be unhappy if she hears that..."

Having said that, in reality, my wife’s thighs... are indeed plump!

The image of Tomoko Matsumoto stretching her beautiful legs in the warm spring water suddenly reappeared in Ginjo's mind.

They are definitely not overweight, but to be polite, they are not thin either. Their thighs have a moderate amount of flesh and are well-proportioned.

The touch of his wife's legs gently pressing on him, and the soft skin still remains vivid in his consciousness.

"I'm sorry, Sosuke."

At this moment, Matsumoto Sachiko's voice brought Ginjō, who was about to sink into delusion, back to reality.

In stark contrast to her previous frivolous attitude, her tone became very calm.

"I was thinking that my prank might have gone a little too far."

"Sachiko..."

Ginjo Sousuke let out a deep breath.

"Don't apologize before I get angry, it will be harder for me to lose my temper."

"That's what I'm here for."

"I'm sorry, I lied to you. I'm really reflecting on it."

"I don't care, but it depends on how you explain it to Sister Tomoko."

"Ok, I know."

Then, a silence fell.

A quiet yet inexplicably solemn atmosphere spread, causing Ginjo to accidentally miss the opportunity to escape from the lap pillow.

"Sousuke, I have a question for you."

After a while, Matsumoto Sachiko spoke from above Ginjō's head.

"If you had met me first instead of Mom, do you think things would have turned out differently?"

"this..."

Her sudden question left Ginjo speechless for a moment.

It seems like she is really into the role. Although she didn't say it directly, anyone can hear the meaning of her words.

"Sosuke is really thinking about it, huh?"

Matsumoto Sachiko raised her head, her eyes looking as if she was gazing into the distance.

"When we were playing beach volleyball in Okinawa, we were a close pair."

Her intoxicated tone was as if she was recalling a very happy memory.

"Maybe. After all, time cannot be reversed. Who can say for sure what has not happened..."

Hearing Ginjo's answer, Matsumoto Sachiko was surprised for a moment, then smiled with satisfaction.

"So I might have a chance, but the timing of our meeting was just too unfortunate..."

Matsumoto Sachiko said this with a smile, untied her knee pillow and stood up.

"Okay, the welfare time is over~"

Then she turned and left while speaking jokingly.

Ginjo Sousuke lay back on the floor, staring at the roof, wondering what he was thinking.

After leaving the room, Matsumoto Sachiko closed the door behind her.

"hehe..."

Ah, no.

No matter what, she couldn't stop smiling.

She didn't want anyone to see her smiling face.

In this case, this alone is enough.

She has nothing else to ask for now, and can fully support her mother and Sosuke's relationship without any nostalgia or regret.

Matsumoto Sachiko tried her best to comfort herself and thought so.

"Sachiko?"

She was immersed in her inner world and did not notice that her mother, holding a drink, had quietly approached her.

"Mother..."

Hearing his wife's shout, Matsumoto Sachiko was surprised.

"Sachiko, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing in a place like this?"

Tomoko Matsumoto asked her daughter curiously.

"No, it's nothing..."

Matsumoto Sachiko first looked away with a hint of embarrassment.

"Mom, I want to ask you..."

Then he looked at his wife with a tentative look.

"Did you just...hear that?"

"Hmm? What did you hear?"

"No...Nothing...Just don't hear it..."

Matsumoto Sachiko said with an indifferent yet slightly relieved expression.

"Is that drink for Sousuke?"

"Yeah, but I think I bought a little too much."

"You should give it to him quickly, because Sousuke looks weak."

"Don't you think about who did it..."

Tomoko Matsumoto sighed and spoke to her daughter helplessly.

"Yes, it's my fault. I'm sorry."

Despite her frivolous tone, Matsumoto Sachiko still bowed her head and apologized obediently.

"Regarding the design that allowed you to go into the bathroom together, I have been reflecting on whether I went too far."

"You apologized quite straightforwardly..."

Seeing her daughter's sincere attitude, Matsumoto Tomoko could no longer blame her.

The most important thing is that the afterglow of the intense experience just now still remains in the wife's body. The ultimate experience makes her still in an extremely happy state, so naturally she will not have any resentment.

"Forget it, it's no big deal anyway. A mature woman like mom wouldn't make a fuss just because she ran into a man in the bathroom, right?"

Sachiko Matsumoto tried to downplay her own prank.

"Uh-huh, yeah~"

"Don't worry about me for now. You have to explain everything to Sousuke-kun."

Tomoko Matsumoto had already rehearsed in her mind the scene of meeting her daughter after the mixed bath, so she was very satisfied with the calmness she displayed.

"You two really have a good chemistry. Sousuke just said the same thing to me."

Matsumoto Sachiko said this with a bit of pouting.

"Hey, Sachiko, what exactly do you want to do?"

Matsumoto Tomoko finally made up her mind and asked.