Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

Han Chuan Mei Yue glanced down at him and said irritably:

“I think you shouldn’t be thinking about whose surname you should take, but rather whether you will be hunted down by two powerful families at the same time.”

"Mizuki, answer my question."

Mizuki Hanakawa revealed a dangerous smile:

"Are you proud of provoking so many people? I've always been a fair person, and I'll choose to cut you in half, one half for each of us, just right."

"That's too direct, pass."

Makoto's ending was impossible for him long ago. It's hilarious; he wouldn't even be afraid of being attacked with knives.

Han Chuan You stopped worrying and decided to let things take their course. He rubbed against Mei Yue's thigh to make his head more comfortable.

"Actually, I would prefer your answer to be you, Mizuki."

Han Chuan Mei Yue lowered her head, flicked his forehead with her finger, and then pinched his cheek as if she wasn't satisfied:

"Because you only let me choose between them, without giving me any options."

"Wrong, because you are the only one, Mizuki. There's no need to choose. You are my must-have."

Han Chuanyou took her hand and placed it in front of him.

These words softened Mizuki Hanakawa's expression.

Her fingers traced the boy's chest, his smooth, jade-like skin captivating her; she felt his skin was almost too perfect.

Han Chuanyou felt a ticklish sensation as her hand brushed against his body: "Meiyue, if you really can't hold it in, I'm fine with it."

"I think you just can't hold it in anymore."

Han Chuan Mei Yue looked over, spat, and directly grabbed the other party's two weak points and tugged them.

"Mizuki, you're a pervert."

Han Chuanyou felt a wave of soreness and pleasure, and immediately got up, pressed her shoulders down and pinned her down, pinching her twice in retaliation.

Han Chuan Mei Yue gave a soft snort, glaring at him with embarrassment and annoyance:

"Get out of my way. I told you not to touch me for a month. Don't even think about messing around, you brat."

Han Chuan You lay on top of Mei Yue, admiring her particularly captivating expression at this moment, his hand slipping under her clothes, feeling the smooth and delicate skin on her waist.

"Because you said I was a child, and it's okay for a child to cheat and go back on their word."

As he spoke, he leaned forward and gently bit her full lips:

"Besides, Mizuki, you said you wouldn't let me touch you, but it's okay if you touch me."

His hand gradually moved downwards, his eyes filled with anticipation: "Hmm?"

"No."

Han Chuan Meiyue resolutely refused. She had already said she wanted to teach him a lesson, and indulging him would only make him more and more demanding.

"I can't refuse."

Han Chuanyou cupped her face in his hands, making her look at his face, not giving her a chance to refuse.

“I’m always the one who takes the initiative. Show some big sister demeanor. If you keep doing this, Meiyue, I’ll really be able to ride on your head. Don’t let me look down on you.”

"Are you feeling smug?"

Han Chuan Mei Yue was annoyed by his words. After a moment of contemplation, a dangerous smile appeared on her lips:

"In that case, you'd better be able to hold on."

Chapter 181 Mizuki Transforms into an Attacking Big Sister

In the past, all of Mizuki Hanakawa's restraint was simply because she considered that Yu Hanakawa's mind was not yet mature.

But now, judging from this brat's behavior, he has clearly gone astray.

Mizuki Hanakawa realized that it was probably her indulgence in his feelings that led him to start developing in a promiscuous direction.

She wanted him to experience a complete youth, but out of selfishness, she wanted him to have his own place in his future life and to make his emotions less one-dimensional.

She pushed Han Chuanyou away, raised one of her long, beautiful legs, twisted her waist and flipped over. Her usual training made it easy for her to switch positions with Han Chuanyou, pinning him beneath her.

Of course, this was also the result of Han Chuan You letting her do as she pleased.

She sat on his waist, leaning slightly forward, her fingers lightly pinching Han Chuanyou's chin, her warm breath mingling with his.

Han Chuan Mei Yue's eyes were red at the corners, and she ran one hand over his collarbone, her voice husky and sexy:

"Xiaoyou, do you think I'm too lenient with you, so you're ignoring the fact that I'm a normal woman who's been suppressing my feelings for a long time?"

The hair that was originally loose behind his head fell down and hung down beside his face, making it a little itchy. The collar of the loose, light nightgown drooped down due to gravity, revealing a patch of fair and deep skin.

At this moment, Meiyue exuded a powerful aura. Her bright and beautiful oval face, and her peach blossom eyes, were filled with long-suppressed emotions that warmed the hearts of those who saw her.

This was her true nature; Han Chuan Mei Yue was never a woman who pretended to be weak.

After her grandmother passed away, this little one she picked up from the roadside became her only concern in the world, and all her efforts were for him to have a better life.

In front of Han Chuanyou, she always regarded herself as an elder.

But now she is often manipulated by this kid, making her feel that her authority is being challenged.

She can only be the head of the household; this is the only bottom line that distinguishes her from everyone else.

After all, this brat has his own surname. According to the customs of the island nation, this is no different from marrying into the family. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him an adopted son-in-law.

She simply prefers her current identity.

"I really liked the way Mizuki indulged me, and I like Mizuki like this now too, she's so cool."

Han Chuanyou looked infatuated with her.

"Shut up."

Han Chuan Meiyue stared at the boy beneath her, leaned down, her eyes reflecting the boy's face, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and finally lowered her head, as if to release all the emotions she had suppressed in the past, and directly bit his lips.

Han Chuanyou raised his hand, his arm brushing against the delicate skin of her neck, then down her spine.

Mizuki's proactive nature makes her even more lovable.

Strands of hair crisscrossed and clung together between their cheeks.

Tokyo is unusually quiet tonight. The usual sounds of cars have disappeared, with only the chirping of one or two unknown insects.

After a long while, the two parted ways.

Under the warm lighting of the living room.

Mizuki's full red lips appeared even more rosy, and compared to the surrounding fair skin, her face was even more stunning.

"Mizuki, I love you so much."

Han Chuan Mei Yue lowered her head again, pressed her forehead against his, nuzzled him affectionately, and whispered, "Don't talk..."

The feelings between the two of them need no words to explain.

Then she pulled him into her arms and tilted her head back.

……

"Your turn..."

……

In my mind, I could hear sounds coming from the seaside lotus pond.

"Lord Death, the relevant intelligence for this week has been compiled. When can I come to pick it up?"

Mizuki's hair brushed against her chin, making her feel a little itchy. Han Chuan You freed one hand and pressed it down.

"Hmm... how about tonight?"

"Is the master very busy?"

Hamabe Uika thought the voice of the Grim Reaper was a bit strange.

"Not too busy... hmm... has anything unusual happened in Tokyo lately?"

Han Chuanyou frowned slightly, his hand refusing to back down.

Hamabe Umiho's gaze grew increasingly strange, but she continued to report the relevant information:

"Yes, recently Europe, the United States, and some allies have established an extraterrestrial defense treaty to deal with so-called extraterrestrial threats. It is most likely aimed at you, Lord Death, and will probably arrive in Tokyo soon."

"Interesting... I'll keep an eye on it."

Han Chuan You was trying to do two things at once, and was subsequently pinned down by Han Chuan Mei Yue.

"Lord Death, shall I continue?"

"Hmm...no need, we'll talk about it later."

I can't do two things at once anymore.

The other person's voice seemed somewhat urgent, and a beautiful scene flashed through Hamabe Umi's mind.

The Grim Reaper is...

She gathered her scattered thoughts and replied:

"Okay, that's about it. If you don't need me to cheer you on, then I'll call it a day. Bye-bye..."

As expected of an intelligence officer, he is indeed very knowledgeable.

Han Chuanyou remained silent for a long time before lifting Meiyue up by her slender waist. She looked languid, leaning on his shoulder, seemingly too lazy to move.

"Mizuki, you're so horny."

Han Chuanyou nuzzled her soft cheek, unable to resist teasing her again.

"Don't move, haven't you had enough fun yet?"

"You can never get enough of playing."

Han Chuan Mei Yue glared at him and pressed her skirt down.

After venting their pent-up emotions, the two found their interactions to be more natural.

That makes sense, since we've become so familiar with each other that we don't need to restrain ourselves like we used to.

Han Chuan You picked up a bath towel and subconsciously brought his nose close to hers: "Luckily I had the foresight, otherwise you would have been in trouble, Mizuki."

"Stop this, you're such a pervert," Han Chuan Mei Yue snatched the towel, flicked his forehead, and complained as she got up, "What a hassle, I have to take a shower again."

I said I'd teach this brat a lesson, but it ended up being the reward.

"You make it sound like you're a pervert, Meiyue. You have so much stock yourself, yet you still want mine."

Han Chuan You finally experienced what it's like to be a mother.

Han Chuan Meiyue turned her head to look at him, revealing her mature and refined profile: "Not what you wanted?"

"You've misunderstood; it's not the same thing at all."

Mizuki's comprehension ability is so good it could be called the Queen of Lewdness.

He stood up with a smile and followed him eagerly: "Let's go wash together, it'll save some water."

"Not at all, it would be a waste of water."

Han Chuanyou was ultimately locked outside the glass door. He smiled helplessly, thinking, "How distant."

So much has happened tonight, but Han Chuan You's night has only just begun.

Seeing that Mizuki next door had already gone to bed early, it seemed she could finally get a good night's sleep.

Today, Mizuki truly demonstrated the strength of an assertive older sister.

He said that when he was young, he was so playful because he was ignorant and naive. Now that he's grown up, he's actually restrained himself. But this time, after being provoked by himself, he finally revealed his true colors.

……

Shinjuku District, Kabukicho.

Blowing stone house.

It was already eleven o'clock, which was usually the time when the Grim Reaper would come.

Hamabe Umiho pulled up the shutter door and closed for business, without giving any thought to whether the Grim Reaper could come in.