Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

This time, her voice was freer and clearer, as if she had really broken free from some kind of restraint.

What made Arisa feel strange was that Watanabe Hideyuki's hands were still placed neatly on her chest, without any sign of romance.

Could it be that...she was overthinking it?

We continued training for a long time, until after ten o'clock in the evening, when today's training finally came to an end.

After using the bathroom, Watanabe Hideyuki said goodbye to Arisa and went home. He still had things to do tonight.

After Watanabe Hide left, Arisa wanted to go back to the bathroom to put on her underwear, only to find that the underwear on the shelf had disappeared at some point.

And of course, Ayari knows who was behind all this.

"Hetui, pervert."

Arisa blushed slightly and spat at herself in the mirror.

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Go home.

Watanabe Hideyuki thought about what had just happened.

As a person who has lived two lives, he can naturally see the girl's thoughts clearly.

He still said the same thing, since the girl didn't want to do anything, he didn't want to do anything to her, there was no need.

To put it bluntly, it's hard to find a three-legged frog, but for a two-legged one... go to a brothel or Tobita Shinchi, you can get as many as you want.

Why force someone to do something? A forced melon is not sweet.

The title of Kyoto gentleman is not just talk.

What's more, in the near future, the two of them will cooperate.

After taking a shower, Watanabe Hideyuki went to bed in the bedroom early.

Tonight was the third time he sneaked into Kitano Chiharu's dream.

It's also the last time.

Now he still hasn't figured out what happened in his dream last night.

He was not yet ready to face Kitano Chiharu with any attitude.

But what happened next in the dream.

It actually caught him off guard!

Chapter 58 Dream Three (1)

When Watanabe Hideyuki regained consciousness, he found himself in a study.

The study is very large, about one hundred square meters, facing the sun. The morning sun shines into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, making the entire study bright and warm.

He stood up slowly and looked around at the unfamiliar environment.

First, on both sides of him, there was a whole wall of bookshelves, from the floor to the high ceiling, densely packed with all kinds of books.

It covers everything from classical literature, modern novels, historical biographies to scientific explorations. The faint scent of ink emanating from the pages permeates the air, making people feel inexplicably at ease.

Is this Kitano Chiharu's dream?

Watanabe Hideyuki felt very strange at this time.

It was true that the style of this dream was completely different from the previous two times, which made him feel sad.

Could it be that behind this silence, there is a murderous intention?

Watanabe Hideyuki noticed that in front of him, in the center of the study, there was a huge wooden desk with several open books and notes scattered on the table, as well as a fountain pen that had been forgotten to be put away, and the ink on the tip of the pen had dried up.

In the upper right corner of the table, there is also a photo frame.

The photo in the frame is...

Yes...

Watanabe Hideyuki couldn't believe what he saw and rubbed his eyes.

The photo showed a family portrait of three people. Standing in the middle was a middle-aged man with a gentle face and eyes that revealed wisdom and determination.

On his left is a beautiful lady, smiling and holding the man's arm, her happiness evident in words.

On the right side of the man was a little girl of about seven or eight years old. She was very cute and had some similarities in her brows with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man and woman look like Watanabe Hideyuki and Kitano Chiharu in ten or twenty years respectively!

Just when Watanabe Hideyuki was staring at the photo in a trance.

The door handle of the study was gently turned.

Watanabe Hideyuki looked up.

The woman in the photo, who looked like Kitano Chiharu's future, walked over from the study door with a plate of fruit and a smile on her face.

This was the first time Hideyuki had seen Kitano Chiharu like this.

Kitano Chiharu's originally smooth, black long hair was braided into a pigtail and fell in front of her chest, and her delicate face was elegant and charming.

The loose white woolen sweater just covers her small buttocks, and the lower half of her legs exposed by the beige casual shorts look slender and full.

The charm highlighted by this outfit is hard for Watanabe Hideyuki to control.

Especially, do you know that this noble and elegant lady is actually playing...

Just thinking about this contrast makes Xiuxing a little...

Watanabe Hideyuki was stunned for a moment as he looked at Kitano Chiharu's figure.

However, Chiharu Kitano did not slow down because of Hideyuki Watanabe's gaze.

The tapping sound of high heels echoed in the quiet study room and also stepped on Xiuxing's heart.

Chiharu Kitano walked around the huge desk and came in front of Hideyuki Watanabe.

She sat down on Xiuxing's body.

Holding the plate in one hand, she picked up the cut fruit on the plate with the other delicate hand and fed it into Xiuxing's mouth.

Watanabe Hideyuki opened his mouth subconsciously.

Ok.

so sweet.

He muttered subconsciously.

Do not misunderstand.

He was referring to the sweet and delicious watermelon, not Kitano Chiharu's slender fingers.

"Is it delicious, husband?"

Watanabe Hideyuki was completely speechless at this moment.

He felt Kitano Chiharu twisting back and forth on him with ill intentions, and he felt the ravines in her plump and round body sucking his...

He is now in Chiharu Kitano's dream.

Therefore, she can only follow the logical development of the story constructed by Chiharu Kitano herself, and cannot do anything that is inconsistent with her identity.

In tonight's dream, Kitano Chiharu mistook him for her husband, so he could only play the role of the husband and could not reveal any flaws.

Otherwise, the dream may end prematurely and last less than eight hours.

But at this moment, Watanabe Hideyuki felt a little uncomfortable.

His iron will and his body's instinctive reaction were clashing in his mind.

As Kitano Chiharu whispered in his ear.

"Honey, don't work too hard, I can do it myself..."

Finally, his instinct overwhelmed his reason.

......

After a battle.

Kitano Chiharu lay softly on Watanabe Hideyuki, the afterglow of the battle still on her face added a bit of charm to her delicate face.

"Honey, guess what day it is today."

Kitano Chiharu's fingers kept drawing circles on Watanabe Hideyuki's chest.

Watanabe Hideyuki frowned slightly.

What day?

How would he know what day it was today?

He looked at Kitano Chiharu, and the expectation flashing in Kitano Chiharu's eyes struck the softest part of his heart.

"Wedding anniversary?" Watanabe Hideyuki made a random guess.

Hearing this, Kitano Chiharu leaned over him, and before Watanabe Hideyuki could react, she opened her cherry-like mouth and bit Hideyuki's neck.

The whole set of movements was clean and neat. When he lowered his head to look at Kitano Chiharu again, Kitano Chiharu's lips were as tender as a blooming rose under the stain of blood.

Hideyuki touched his neck.

Sure enough, it was bleeding, and I could still feel the remaining teeth marks on it.

This woman is really a dog.

Kitano Chiharu's hands were still drawing circles on Hideyuki's body, but Hideyuki could clearly feel that the force was a little stronger than before, and the touch of Kitano Chiharu's manicure against his skin made him feel sympathetic.

"Husband, you are not having someone else outside, are you? As expected, handsome men tend to cheat, so I will..." Kitano Chiharu muttered some dangerous words, "The bad husband must be dealt with in time..."

Watanabe Hideyuki then realized that he was almost deceived by Kitano Chiharu's gentle appearance. She was still that yandere at heart.

Hideyuki decided to use the Thirty-Six Stratagems of a Gentleman - the Beauty Stratagem.

He held Kitano Chiharu's naughty fingers, looked at her tenderly, and said softly: "Chiharu, I really don't know, please tell me."

Kitano Chiharu pouted, seeming a little disappointed, but the smile in her eyes deepened.