"You really know how to make the best use of things, Sister Sachiko. You can do this kind of thing yourself, right?"

Ginjo said this, but still took the bottle of sunscreen from her.

"This should be called mutual benefit, right? Didn't Sosuke also enjoy my service when we were in the hotel?"

Yukiko Sasaki put her five fingers together and started waving them up and down in the air like she had done before with the bottle.

Although many men are good at needlework, women are actually not bad at this.

The feeling of being held tightly by delicate hands and then letting them control you can be said to be an enjoyment from another dimension.

"Well, that sounds reasonable. I guess I have to show some real skills now."

Ginjo applied the sunscreen evenly on his hands, handed the bottle back to her, and then silently activated the finger enchantment skill in his heart.

As a stimulation reached his fingertips, he reached out swiftly to Sasaki Sachiko's chest, which had already been opened to him.

First apply it slowly and evenly, then spread it little by little to the area covered by black lace.

“There is no sun...”

Sasaki Sachiko felt a strange electric current running through her body and muttered with a slight tremor in her voice.

"Since Sister Sachiko has given me this job, please don't interfere too much."

Ginjō only applied a little force, and Sasaki Sachiko quickly bit her lower lip and nodded in agreement.

Just as she said, this soft piece of land was hardly exposed to sunlight.

Against the backdrop of the surrounding sunburnt color, the originally ordinary skin color now appears as white as jade.

However, the huge contrast between black and white aroused his desire to find out more.

Since you can’t get the care of the sun, just enjoy the caring of the divine hands.

Yincheng simply used both hands to take care of them in all aspects.

Sachiko Sasaki looked around nervously. After all, the posture of the two of them looked too strange.

Fortunately, it was noon and the sun was shining brightly, so no one was passing by here.

Her hands, which had just opened her collar, had now been placed back on both sides of her body, and her tight beige shorts had been wrinkled by her.

Looking at her charming expression with her willow-leaf brows clustered together, Yincheng didn't waste any more time. He clenched his fingers tightly and released the final secret.

"Oh!"

Sachiko Sasaki couldn't help but scream out and at the same time she used too much force, directly squeezing the bottle cap between her legs and sending it flying.

"It's a waste of a lot of good things."

Ginjo Sousuke said with a smile as he looked at the mess on the ground.

"Really? It's all because of you, Sosuke."

Sachiko Sasaki squatted down angrily and picked up the bottle cap.

"This is the job that Sister Sachiko assigned to me, so of course I have to complete it seriously."

Ginjo Sousuke stepped forward and helped her up.

"But Sosuke is a little too serious. How can I bear it?"

Sasaki Sachiko held his hand tightly, stood up, and hugged Ginjo, even rubbing her upper body against Ginjo like a kitten playing.

"It's too tight no matter what, isn't it, Sister Sachiko?"

"Because I'm a little unsteady on my feet now."

“But it will be very hot.”

"Just a few seconds, let me respond."

There was a scent of vanilla in her hair and a scent of milk in her skin.

Although there was clothing between them, Ginjo could still feel the softness unique to mature women like Sasaki Sachiko.

And after her brain was overwhelmed by the pleasure of happiness, her body seemed to be even more fluffy and dense than usual, even making people feel as if it was something that did not exist in the world.

He had to admit that no matter how hot it was, Ginjō couldn't resist the spring of love that was so elastic that it was deformed by the pressure on him.

It is impossible to deny the interests that are consistent with the age of passionate boys. This most primitive desire has long been written into their genes.

"Phew, I feel much better now."

Sasaki Sachiko finally let go of the hands that were hugging Ginjō, but the blush on her face still lingered.

She slightly adjusted her messy shirt on her chest and let out a long sigh.

"I thought Sister Sachiko was immune to this feeling, but I didn't expect you to react so strongly."

From last night till now, what Yincheng heard the most was probably her screams after she reached climax.

"It seems that you still don't understand women well enough, Sousuke. No woman can resist this feeling, even if she has experienced it countless times before."

"Or it can be said that in terms of demand, women are much more exaggerated than men."

Yukiko Sasaki frankly tells the experience of a mature woman. In her opinion, most women of the same age are lonely.

So when she first saw Tomoko Matsumoto enjoying it like this, she immediately wanted to join in.

"Yeah, I agree with that. It's a pity that Sister Sachiko was exhausted yesterday and fell asleep early."

Ginjo nodded. Judging from his experience of being with various women over the past few months, what she said did make sense.

Especially when they reach the age of her and her wife, that kind of emptiness and longing seems to be constantly released from every pore of their bodies.

"Hate it. You hit my soft spot again. I've been exercising all the time. When my physical strength improves, I will make sure you don't rest all night."

Sasaki Yukiko glanced at Ginjō's strong and muscular body and made a certain decision in her heart.

"Sister Sachiko is really arrogant. Okay, then I'll wait for that day."

Ginjo Sousuke smiled and prepared to move forward.

"Hey, wait a minute, Sosuke, you'd better put on some sunscreen, right?"

"Hmm? Didn't I say no? I'm not used to those women's things."

"Of course I have to apply it. Ultraviolet rays are terrible! The sun is so strong today that it's almost violent."

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if a man gets sunburned."

"Is it really okay? The skin cells will die from the root?"

According to her, people take sunburn too lightly. Seriously speaking, it is a massacre to the skin!

"It's not that exaggerated, right? Everyone gets sunburned in the summer, even children."

"Besides, didn't Sister Sachiko take a sunbath to get a sunburned tan?"

"The ultraviolet rays here are much stronger than those in Okinawa, and sunbathing is not what you think it is. You also need to take precautions against sunburn."

"Anyway, it's too much trouble. Let's find a place to eat quickly. I think I'm a little hungry."

In the end, Sachiko Sasaki failed to convince Ginjo, so she had to follow him to the bustling commercial street.

Because there will be a parade soon, the shops along the street are crowded with tourists.

The two had no choice but to choose an inconspicuous family restaurant in the corner. Fortunately, the facilities here were not that old, and the air conditioner turned on at full power made them cool down immediately.

This restaurant uses a unique transparent kitchen, where guests can enjoy delicious food while watching the cooking process in the kitchen.

The smaller the store, the more it needs to highlight the quality of its food to retain customers.

Ginjo Sosuke and Sasaki Sachiko were naturally recommended to sit at a table near the kitchen. Through the glass wall, they could see the busy chefs inside.

The two of them ordered the restaurant's signature stew and Yincheng's favorite egg rolls, and the waitress quickly brought them two cups of seasonal cooling tea.

The preparation of the stew begins with preparing a large amount of diced salmon. For seafood ingredients, the most important thing is its freshness!

The next step is to soak the spinach in boiling water that looks like magma gushing out from deep underground, and slice the onion before taking out the spinach.

When the spinach changes color, take it out and put it in a colander and soak it in running water. This is done to remove the bitter alkaline wood ash components in the spinach.

Then heat the pan over medium heat, put a large piece of butter in it, and add cooking wine and previously chopped onions after the butter is completely melted.

What needs attention is that the excess water of the onion must be completely drained off until the onion is caramelized.

While the onion juice is drying up, sprinkle some low-gluten flour on it and fry it again. When the juice disappears, immediately put it back into the pot and hot water that was used at the beginning.

Finally add the milk, stock, salmon and spinach in that order, letting them sink into the chaos along with the onion.

By the time the aroma spreads, the nutritious stew is ready.

On the other hand, cut the prepared mushrooms into thin slices of uniform size, and then gently wash them with water to remove dirt.

Spread out a piece of tin foil, put the washed mushrooms on it, divide them according to the number of people, add half a spoonful of olive oil and a small spoonful of soy sauce on the side.

Then sprinkle some pure white rock salt on it, add chopped cheese and homemade garlic sauce, and put them neatly in the oven.

Next, break the eggs into a bowl and stir them with the speed of a man who has been single for nearly 30 years.

After placing it on the heated frying pan and flipping it back and forth for a few dozen seconds, the soft and chewy omelet is ready.

Place the omelette on a plate, then take some cabbage out of the fridge, add a handful of bright red cherry tomatoes, and finally summon eight pieces of broccoli chopped as finely as a tree sea.

Ding! The oven beeps, indicating that the mushrooms are done.

After collecting the burnt garlic, the chef also puts it into the plate with the omelette.

The stew was served on two delicate little plates and was quickly brought out along with the egg rolls.

Sachiko Sasaki slowly put the stew into her mouth, and after tasting it for a while, she gently licked the remaining taste on her lips with her tongue.

"It's delicious, really delicious. I didn't expect that such a remote little shop could make such delicious food."

Seeing her full of praise, Ginjo also picked up the spoon and tasted it.

The delicious fish, the sweet onion, the refreshing spinach and the soft milk, these seemingly incompatible ingredients unexpectedly blend into an unforgettable taste.

"It's really good. This taste is really special."

No wonder this stew has become the signature dish here. It must have been recognized by many diners.

“Although the store is not big, it has an atmosphere that feels like home.”

Sachiko Sasaki looked around and couldn't help but sigh.

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