Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Take a bite, the crispy texture, fragrant mashed potatoes and delicious meat filling mixed together bring an unparalleled taste enjoyment.

The fried chicken was also quite crispy, and the refreshing salad and sushi of various flavors made Ginjo Sosuke's appetite open in his happy mood.

After a quick meal, there were only a few dishes left on the table.

After a hearty meal, Ginjo Sousuke sat on the sofa to rest.

"Sousuke-kun, there's also a cream cake for dessert."

"Sister Tomoko, I can't eat anymore. Please wait a moment."

Tomoko Matsumoto nodded and started to clean up the dishes.

After finishing her tidying up, the wife did not sit next to Yincheng, but turned back to the bedroom.

After a rustling sound, a slightly shy and charming figure walked out.

"So... Sosuke-kun, what do you think of this dessert..."

Chapter 64: Brand New Battle Suit

Tomoko Matsumoto leaned against the wall, looking at Ginjo with a dazed look in her eyes.

Ginjo Sousuke raised his head and felt himself completely conquered at a glance, his retina trying its best to imprint the beautiful scenery before him.

Because what appeared before him was a brand new white battle robe...

The white tulle lightly covering Tomoko Matsumoto's body has a tight waist design on the upper body.

The already slender waist looks even more charming, and the plump fruits that are held up seem to be shaking as they are about to fall.

The perfect S-shaped curve extends all the way to the plump and full buttocks.

The high-lifted lower part is covered with lace patterns, and there are ropes on both sides of the waist for tying.

Just gently pull the thin thread on one side to unlock the thin cloth of true destiny that seals the secret treasure.

The white stockings go straight to the crotch, wrapping the slender and tight thighs, outlining an alluring shape in the vague visibility.

The fair and smooth skin makes her look even more tender and charming.

Ginjo Sousuke felt that he was completely unable to move, and his burning gaze was cast on every inch of his wife's skin.

Being stared at by the boy like this, Matsumoto Tomoko lowered her head a little shyly, and the blush on her face had already slowly spread.

The slender fingers covered the corners of her mouth, and her snow-white teeth gently bit her tender and tempting red lips.

A pair of calves are staggered and pressed together, and you can almost hear the sound of the fibers rubbing against each other.

Under the warm light, the lady's charm as a mature and charming woman is brought to the extreme.

Ginjo Sosuke admired it with fascination, his neck trembling constantly, and for a moment he even forgot to speak.

"So...Sosuke-kun...how was it...did you like it?"

Tomoko Matsumoto's soft voice seemed to melt him.

"Too...too perfect...Sister Tomoko..."

It took Ginjo Sousuke a while to come back to his senses from the visually impactful beauty.

"Sister Tomoko, did you buy this recently?"

Ginjo wondered why he had never seen this dazzling battle robe before.

"This... is a special gift prepared to celebrate Sosuke-kun's recovery."

Matsumoto Tomoko replied charmingly.

Mature women are so considerate. You don’t have to guess what she is thinking, let alone try to please her deliberately.

The wife knew clearly what she needed and what could attract the boy's attention.

With just one look or one gesture, she knows what you want.

I really don’t know how comfortable it is to get along with a woman like this.

Ginjo Sousuke finally stood up and walked over. The aura that seemed to swallow her whole made Matsumoto Tomoko tremble involuntarily.

Ginjo grabbed her waist.

"Zong...Zongsuke-kun..."

The lady seemed to want to say something, but she hesitated and before she could say anything, her rosy lips were already pressed tightly against his.

......

Whoosh... Whoosh...

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the heavy breathing was still echoing in the room.

The breathing sound gradually calmed down and hot steam began to rise in the bathroom.

"Sousuke-kun, shall we eat cake now?"

Matsumoto Tomoko, who had blow-dried her hair, poked her head out of the bathroom and asked Ginjō.

"Okay, Sister Tomoko, I'll feel hungry after exercising."

Yincheng also quickly dried himself and walked out.

Tomoko Matsumoto changed into a loose white T-shirt and carefully brought the cake out of the kitchen.

"Sousuke-kun, you can cut it. Even though it's not your birthday, this is a cake to celebrate you."

The wife handed the ceramic knife to Ginjo Sousuke.

"Okay, Sister Tomoko, I'll start then."

Ginjo cut the cake into several even pieces, put them on small plates, and then gave one to Matsumoto Tomoko.

Ginjo Sosuke took a bite and found the cake light and delicate, with a dense texture, and the cream was fluffy and soft, and extremely sweet.

The perfect blend of tastes makes people intoxicated.

"Mm, it's delicious. Sister Tomoko is amazing. She's not only good at cooking, but also desserts."

Ginjo Sosuke praised his wife's cooking skills highly.

"It's not as amazing as you say, Sosuke-kun."

"When Sachiko was a child, I used to make birthday cakes for her myself, but I haven't tried it in recent years, so my skills have probably deteriorated a lot."

Although she said this, the corners of Matsumoto Tomoko's mouth had already inadvertently risen.

"The cakes in the dessert shop all taste the same. Sister Tomoko's handmade cakes are better."

Yincheng did think that his wife's food tasted better. Although he was not a food connoisseur, there was always an indescribable appeal to home-made food.

"Then please eat more, Sousuke-kun."

Tomoko Matsumoto smiled gently and took a sip herself.

After the halftime replenishment, Ginjo Sousuke felt full of energy again.

The right hand that has regained the ability to grasp is like a dragon that has been unsealed and can travel through various secret realms.

Mountains, plants, streams, every place it passes through is given new life.

After eating the cake, the two sat back on the sofa.

Matsumoto Tomoko naturally slid into Ginjo's arms, and Ginjo hugged her shoulders from behind.

Leaning on the boy's strong and powerful chest, this is the moment the wife looks forward to every day.

Just a simple hug and breathing can make her feel a different kind of youthful vitality.

"Sousuke-kun's heart is beating so fast."

Tomoko Matsumoto stretched out her white and tender hands and caressed Sousuke Ginjo's chest.

"That's all because of you, Tomoko."

"How is it, Sister Tomoko, has my finger fully recovered?"

Ginjo's slightly rough palms gently kneaded his wife's plump thighs.

"Uh-huh..."

Tomoko Matsumoto enjoyed the wonderful touch and could only make a slight humming sound.

Ginjo Sosuke began to notice the scent of shampoo wafting from his wife's smooth hair, her white and tender neck, and her slightly rapid breathing...

Outside the window, night fell quietly, and every corner of the courtyard was covered with a layer of silver.

The moonlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, spilling onto the ground, with swaying shadows of the trees.

The early summer breeze is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, floating into the house, making people feel incomparably relaxed and comfortable.

Chapter 65 Why is it so indecent?

"Sousuke-kun, what are your plans for next weekend?"

After experiencing another baptism of storm, Tomoko Matsumoto spoke with a little weakness.

"I have to go to school to participate in club activities on Sunday, so I don't think I have any plans for Saturday. Is there anything happening, Tomoko-san?"

Ginjo Sousuke was breathing heavily while speaking.

"Then come out with me on Saturday, okay?"

Tomoko Matsumoto stood up and took a big sip of water. The exciting exercise made her mouth a little dry.

"No problem. Sister Tomoko, are you going somewhere?"

Ginjo Sousuke said as he took his wife who had just left back to his side.

"There will be an Asian Food Festival held in Ueno Park next weekend. It seems that there are often various food-themed events held there."

"I've always wanted to go shopping, but it always feels a bit weird to go alone, so I wanted to ask Sousuke-kun to accompany me."

Sosuke Ginjo fully understands Tomoko Matsumoto's passion for cooking.

"Okay, let's go have some fun together on Saturday."