Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Every mother will start thinking about her daughter's major life events after she becomes an adult, and Tomoko Matsumoto is no exception.

She still remembered that she had thought this before. If her daughter could also find a boy as outstanding as Yincheng, she would be completely relieved.

But judging from the actual results, it is simply a pipe dream to meet such a perfect boy again.

The chaotic thoughts made her already weak body even more exhausted, as if no matter how hard she thought, she could not get an ideal answer.

Forget it, let’s just let things take their course. Isn’t the relationship among the three of us good now?

We often stay in the same room, eat and laugh together, and no one feels awkward or embarrassed, and everything feels just right.

Let’s leave future matters to the future. Maybe Yincheng can find a more perfect balance between himself and his daughter?

As long as she has her daughter and Ginjo by her side, Matsumoto Tomoko feels that there is no problem that cannot be solved.

"I think Sachiko is a very smart girl, so Sister Tomoko doesn't have to worry about anything."

"Yeah, Sousuke-kun is right."

"It's getting late. She will be back soon."

Ginjo Sousuke looked at the clock on the wall and realized that more than two hours had passed before he realized it.

"Oh, it's already so late, then Sousuke-kun..."

Although Matsumoto Tomoko was reluctant, she also knew that it was time to say goodbye to Ginjo again.

"I'm going back first, Sister Tomoko. Anyway, we're going to the fireworks festival in two days, so we can have fun then."

Ginjo kissed his wife gently on the back of her neck, then went to the living room and picked up the T-shirt and shorts from the floor.

"Good night, Sosuke-kun."

Tomoko Matsumoto struggled to get up from the bed, leaning against the bedroom door and speaking softly.

Against the backdrop of warm yellow light, the snow-white color reveals an elegant beauty like a goddess emerging from her bath.

"Good night, Sister Tomoko."

Ginjo Sousuke gave her a warm smile and turned away.

The clouds that blocked the bright moon gradually dissipated, and the white silver light poured down like a waterfall.

Ginjo stood in the corridor, stretching his limbs, feeling extremely transparent all over. The moonlight shone on his body, emitting a sage-like aura.

He walked up the stairs with brisk steps and when he reached the corner of the second floor, he bumped into a figure coming down from above.

"Z-Zongsuke?"

Matsumoto Sachiko must have finished her night chat with the Hoshino sisters and was preparing to go home in her yukata.

In order not to disturb her mother, she deliberately stayed there until late at night, but unexpectedly she met Yincheng here again.

She subconsciously picked up her cell phone to check the time. Could this thing actually last so long?

For the completely inexperienced Matsumoto Sachiko, this was beyond her comprehension, so when she greeted Ginjo, she had a surprised expression on her face...

Chapter 411: Matsumoto Sachiko has trouble sleeping

"Um...are you guys done..."

The chance encounter in this situation made Matsumoto Sachiko at a loss for words for a moment, and she asked directly what was on her mind in a fit of excitement.

"Yeah, I kept you waiting too long, didn't I?"

Ginjo Sousuke stood on the steps below her, his eyes fixed on the part of her body that protruded outward.

She is truly worthy of being the Madam's daughter. In this respect, she is even better than her teacher. Every time Yincheng appreciates this God-given beauty, he would admire it in his heart.

"Ah, that, no, I just came out from Chie-nee and the others."

When everyone was around, there was no pressure to talk, but now that she was alone and face to face with Ginjō, Matsumoto Sachiko's heart beat inexplicably faster.

"That's good. I was worried that I'd disturb your rest by coming out too late. How was the yukata try-on?"

Ginjo was secretly glad that he didn't have to fight another round with his wife, otherwise Matsumoto Sachiko, who came home early, would have to lie outside the door and listen to her mother singing.

"Not bad. We are all very satisfied with the style we finally chose. However, we encountered some troubles with some details, such as tying knots. I am afraid we will have to ask mom for help then."

Matsumoto Sachiko lowered her head slightly, just enough to look at Ginjō's face from a perfect angle.

His facial features appeared a little hazy under the silver moonlight, and his already heroic figure now had an even more otherworldly temperament.

The two people's eyes met, and she always felt that Yincheng's eyes were completely different from when they were having dinner just now. It seemed that there was a sense of enlightenment in them.

Why is this happening? Matsumoto Sachiko is filled with doubts.

In addition, she twitched her nostrils subconsciously, and a strange smell drifted towards her from the direction of Yincheng.

It was like sweat, but more than that. It seemed to be mixed with a hint of the sea and another smell she had never smelled before.

"Hearing you say that, I'm also looking forward to seeing you guys in yukatas."

Ginjo Sosuke gave her a natural and gentle smile. His profile was even more charming against the subtle light and shadow of the stairwell, making Matsumoto Sachiko mesmerized for a moment.

"Well, we will definitely dress up nicely then and won't let Sousuke down."

Matsumoto Sachiko let out a quiet sigh to calm herself down before she slowly answered.

His face alone is enough to make thousands of girls fall in love with him. No wonder his mother is so obsessed with him regardless of the nearly 20-year age difference.

When she thought of her mother, her thoughts uncontrollably returned to the question just now.

Can a couple really spend more than two hours doing just that one thing?

In fact, before she went to college, she didn't have much interest in boys, and she didn't learn knowledge through various video materials like other girls.

Her understanding of these things mostly comes from various novels. After all, as a student of literature, this can be regarded as a kind of learning need for her.

Judging from the Gong Neng novels she recently studied, the descriptions of the process and details were all very detailed, but when it comes to the number of times, most of them were only one or two, and they would not last very long.

So Matsumoto Sachiko always thought that this was the normal process between men and women, so how would she explain it to Sosuke in front of her?

Mom cherishes the opportunity to be alone with him so much, so she shouldn't use this precious time to chat, right?

From this perspective, doesn’t it just mean that Yincheng’s ability is too strong?

Reality is often more unexpected than fiction. This is probably what is happening now, right?

Although the description in the novel is very vivid, Matsumoto Sachiko still wants to try it herself to see what it is like...

"Haha, thank you for your hard work. See you then. Good night, Sachiko."

"Yeah, goodnight, Sousuke."

After saying this, Matsumoto Sachiko raised her feet and prepared to go downstairs, but perhaps because she was thinking too much, her attention was a little distracted, and she accidentally stepped on empty space.

"oops!"

An involuntary scream cut through the night.

Fortunately, Yincheng was standing right below her. He quickly grabbed her arm, then used the force to turn around and catch her body with his strong chest.

Matsumoto Sachiko was still in shock and held Ginjō's waist tightly.

"Are you okay, Sachiko?"

Through the lush cushion of air, Ginjo seemed to be able to feel her frantic heartbeat.

"I...I'm fine..."

Matsumoto Sachiko's breathing was rapid, her chest heaving violently, and she spoke with a trembling voice.

If it weren't for Yincheng, rolling down this old-fashioned iron mesh staircase would at least result in cuts and bruises, and it wouldn't be surprising even if he broke some bones.

"It's a little too dark at night. I'd better be more careful next time."

Ginjo reached out and gently stroked her short bob hair. The warm touch and soft tone quickly relaxed Matsumoto Sachiko's tense body.

"Yeah... I'll pay attention... Thank you... Sosuke..."

She was like a frightened kitten, clinging to Ginjo's chest until she realized something was wrong and quickly pulled away.

Fortunately, the light was dim now, so Yincheng couldn't see her blushing face.

"Then I'll go back first."

Matsumoto Sachiko didn't dare look into his eyes again, for fear that she would do something that was not controlled by her brain.

"Slow down, don't walk too fast."

Ginjo stayed where he was and gave her instructions, while Matsumoto Sachiko had learned from her previous lesson, grabbed the handrail on one side, and quickly returned to the first floor.

Standing in the corridor, she took a few deep breaths before carefully taking out the key and opening the door.

The lights in the living room were not on, only a hint of warm yellow light was coming from the wife's room.

Is mom already asleep?

Tomoko Matsumoto used to wait in the living room for her daughter to come back, so today's silence made her feel a little strange.

She walked over slowly and gently pushed open her mother's half-open door.

Matsumoto Sachiko tiptoed closer and soon heard her mother's heavy and even breathing.

The wife lay on her side on the bed, with only a thin blanket roughly covering her waist and abdomen. Her large area of ​​snow-white skin was breathing the fresh air freely.

Matsumoto Sachiko looked at her mother sleeping soundly and smiled with a hint of helplessness and a bit of complicated emotions.

After standing there for a few seconds, she decided not to wake her mother up, so she quietly left, not forgetting to turn off the wall lamp for her before leaving.

After going to the bathroom to wash up briefly, Matsumoto Sachiko returned to her room and lay on her bed, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep.

My mother was sleeping so soundly that she didn't even hear me come back. She must be very tired.

This also confirmed her previous guess from another perspective. The fact that it lasted so long and her mother was so tired must be because Ginjo's ability was too strong.

As she thought about it, her mind began to replay the scene of her leaning on Ginjo's arms in the stairwell over and over again.

Something similar seemed to have happened between the two of us last time on the beach in Okinawa. Why does it always happen like this?

Could it be that because of his inner desire to pursue physical contact with Ginjo, he created all kinds of accidents intentionally or unintentionally?

Matsumoto Sachiko didn't want to admit it, but she just couldn't figure it out.

Especially now that she knows the relationship between her mother and Yincheng, this feeling of entanglement and distress becomes even stronger.