Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 220 Mixed Bathing, You Rub Me, I Rub You

Kujo Kuranosuke finally finished his dinner in the restaurant, which reeked of the sweet and sour smell of romance.

This dinner was definitely the most agonizing meal of his life.

He also swore that from now on, unless it's something important, he would never invite those two guys to his house for dinner again.

These two guys were eating, but they insisted on feeding each other. Besides that, he also noticed some other little tricks.

For example, touching it with your foot once, then touching it again.

He's seen this scene at least ten times; it's really too much.

How could a widowed elderly man like him possibly appreciate such things?
It's true, young people just have no sense of boundaries.

"Alright." Kujo Kuranosuke stood up, his face somewhat blank. "Now that you've finished eating, let's get out of here quickly."

"If you want to be intimate, go inside the room; no one will disturb you there."

"This is a restaurant, not a place where you should be being affectionate."

"Get out of here right now."

He pointed at the gate and shouted.

At the same time, he also felt a sense of anticipation, thinking that he might soon be holding his grandson.

As for things like not being able to have sex before marriage?
He had long forgotten, and he wasn't some old fogey. Besides, his daughter was already in her thirties, so there was nothing wrong with having a relationship with her.

As long as we get married, everything is negotiable.

Upon hearing this, Reiko Kujo sat up straight, glanced at him, and said in a serious tone, "So, Father, you're still here?"

"I thought you had finished eating and left."

Upon hearing this, Kuranosuke Kujo's face darkened.

But he knew that this was his daughter's accusation against him for all these years.

Normally, he would have scolded the unruly Reiko, but this time, out of respect for Kitahara Natsuyu, he let it go.

"Hmph!" Kujo Kuranosuke turned and left, saying, "I'm going to sleep."

After saying that, he left the restaurant and disappeared from Kitahara Natsuhiro and Kujo Reiko's sight.

“Reiko.” Kitahara Natsuyu withdrew his gaze and said softly, “Uncle Kujo is, after all, your father. You don’t need to upset him like this. I know you’re feeling a bit wronged.”

Reiko Kujo was indeed very aggrieved, after all, she had been under Kuranosuke Kujo's control for so many years and had no freedom.

Even her current state is inextricably linked to Kuranosuke Kujo.

So, at this moment of triumph, Reiko Kujo naturally wanted to give her father a good talking-to.

Hearing this, Reiko Kujo pouted: "He's so happy as soon as you arrive, but he always causes trouble for me when I come back."

"Now that he is outnumbered and outgunned, while we are strong and well-equipped, we definitely have to talk to him."

If we don't do this now, we might not have the chance again.

Kitahara Natsuyu sighed, picked up a strand of her hair, and tucked it behind her ear: "Don't do it next time."

“He is still your father, and he is not young. It would be bad if he got sick from getting angry.”

Reiko Kujo rolled her eyes at him: "You were just pretending to be my boyfriend, so why are you protecting my father?"

"Or are you planning to turn this fake relationship into a real one?"

She was somewhat tempted; if that were really the case, it wouldn't be a bad idea.

After all, Kitahara Natsuhiro is strong, handsome, and has no bad habits, making him a good choice for marriage.

But this guy seems to have more than one woman.

Although Kitahara Natsuhiro didn't say it explicitly, you could sense how skilled he was.
Kitahara Natsuyu flicked his nose and said with a smile, "Of course not."

"I think you've probably noticed it too, around me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Reiko Kujo's delicate hand covered his mouth.

"Alright, that's enough. I don't want to tarnish your image in my eyes."

"What image do I have in my mind?" Kitahara Natsuhiro asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Reiko Kujo rolled her eyes at him, wiped her palm on her kimono, which was covered in his drool: "The image of a good man."

"But you're definitely not a good man right now."

Kitahara Natsuyu raised an eyebrow: "I'm definitely not a good man."

"So I can't give all my happiness to you alone, I'm sorry."

One tree or a forest?
Do we even need to choose from these multiple-choice questions?

Of course, the best choice is a forest.

The prerequisite is that you have to be able to withstand it, and you also have to be unafraid of a machete.

He had both, so naturally he chose a forest.

"Sigh," Reiko Kujo sighed, "I already knew. After all, I noticed it when Eri and I were having coffee with you."

"But I don't regret it."

Rather than entrusting yourself to a man you don't know well, or even one who isn't handsome or physically strong enough, you'd rather entrust yourself to Kitahara Natsuhiro.

At least she found happiness.

“Since you don’t regret it, let’s go take a bath.” Kitahara Natsuyu winked. “Don’t you have a hot spring at your house? I was just thinking of taking a soak.”

"You rascal, all you think about after you've eaten is that kind of thing, really."

Reiko Kujo naturally knew what Natsuhiro Kitahara wanted to do. She had almost lost control when they were in the apartment, let alone now that no one was around.

"When you're full and warm, you start thinking about lustful things." Kitahara Natsuyu shook his head and said, "When you're full, you naturally think about other things. Otherwise, why would you eat so much?"

Am I right?

"That's all fallacious reasoning."

Reiko Kujo released Natsuhiro Kitahara's arm, left the restaurant, and walked straight in a certain direction.

Kitahara Natsuhiro smiled and followed behind Kujo Reiko.

Soon, Reiko Kujo and Natsuhiro Kitahara encountered a maid from the Kujo family.

"Could you please prepare two sets of yukatas for the bathroom?" Reiko Kujo said softly.

"Yes, Miss." The maid bowed slightly and then asked, "Would you like a back scrub?"

The Kujo family is a wealthy and powerful family, and since they have their own hot spring, they naturally have maids who scrub their backs.

Moreover, their craftsmanship is quite exquisite, unmatched by those outside.

"no need."

Reiko Kujo shook her head and rejected the suggestion.

She wanted to be alone with Kitahara Natsuhiro today, so she didn't need the bathhouse maid.

Even if needed, Kitahara Natsuhiro can help her scrub her back, and she can help Kitahara Natsuhiro scrub his back.

Although the two of them had already slept together, they had never done a body scrub before, so they could give it a try.

"Yes, ma'am."

The maid stood to one side, bowed slightly, and straightened up only after watching the two leave.

Only after the two had completely disappeared from his sight did he turn and leave.

"No wonder they're from a wealthy family. They have people to wait on them hand and foot. It's amazing," Kitahara Natsuyu exclaimed. This was something he had dreamed of in his past life.

They are waited on hand and foot, never having to do anything themselves, as someone serves them.

Things that couldn't be finished in my previous life, I accomplished after transmigrating.

Sure enough, time travel can defy fate and change destiny. He has changed his own destiny, and at the same time, he has changed the destiny of others.

Reiko Kujo asked, "Do you yearn for this kind of life?"

“I really long for it,” Kitahara Natsuhiro replied truthfully.

"Sigh," Reiko Kujo sighed softly, "Although this kind of life is wonderful, sometimes you are not in control of your own life and you simply cannot do what you want to do."

As they spoke, the two arrived at the bathroom, and she opened the bathroom door and went inside.

Inside, there are two changing areas, one for men and one for women.

However, Kitahara Natsuhiro was planning to bathe with Kujo Reiko, so he went to the ladies' area.

Anyway, there's no one else in this bathroom besides Reiko Kujo, so there won't be any trouble.

Meanwhile, he continued to listen to Reiko Kujo's complaints.

Meanwhile, Reiko Kujo started complaining as she took off her kimono.

And for aesthetic reasons, she wasn't wearing a bra, but she was wearing underwear.

"I still need to live according to specific rules. From the moment I was born, my life was designed: what school to attend, what skills to learn, what job to do when I grow up, and what kind of man to marry."

"It could be an arranged marriage, or it could be finding a man to marry into the family."

"Fortunately, I am the only daughter in my family, and my father did not remarry, so I have the right to find someone I like."

"Even so, I'm still not very happy because my life was planned from the beginning, and I didn't even get to experience the pleasure between men and women until I was in my thirties."

After saying that, Reiko Kujo turned to look at Natsuhiro Kitahara, and was then startled: "So fast."

Yes, Kitahara Natsuhiro had already taken off all his clothes while Kujo Reiko was speaking, without the slightest hesitation.

If I had to describe it, it would be Shin-chan's speed.

Kitahara Natsuyu gave a thumbs up, revealing his white teeth: "With such a beauty by my side, how can I continue to dawdle?"

"So, you weren't listening to anything I said?" Reiko Kujo rolled her eyes at him.

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuhiro embraced Kujo Reiko and whispered, "I'm listening to everything."

"So what's your assessment of my life?" Reiko Kujo asked.

"Evaluation?"

Before he could finish speaking, Kitahara Natsuyu hoisted Kujo Reiko onto his shoulder and strode into the bathroom.

"We'll talk about these things when we take a shower; I can't wait to do it now."

Even though he's already showered at home, what harm is there in showering again?

"goat."

Reiko Kujo gasped, then leaned on his shoulder, bit him, and left her mark.

"Hahaha"

Upon hearing these words, Kitahara Natsuhiro burst into laughter, then opened the bathroom door and stepped into the misty bathroom.

The bathroom was entirely covered with non-slip ceramic tiles, with a shower on one side and a hot spring not far away, constantly emitting steam.

The bathroom is cleaned daily, so it's very clean and spacious; there's no one else inside except for them.

After entering, Kitahara Natsuhiro led Kujo Reiko to the shower area and then put her down: "Should you go first, or should I go first?"

After Kujo Reiko steadied herself, she said softly, "You go first, I'll scrub your back."

"And I want to hear your reaction to what I just said."

"it is good."

Blah blah blah
Reiko Kujo turned on the shower, and the warm water poured over them, soaking their hair and bodies. Even after turning it off, neither of them felt cold.

Because it was all foggy inside.

Next, Kitahara Natsuhiro sat on a small stool, waiting for Kujo Reiko to rub his back.

Reiko Kujo took a back scrubber, applied some shower gel, and then knelt down to scrub Kitahara Natsuhiro's back.

“Actually, I’m quite envious of your life,” Kitahara Natsuyu said. “Of course, that’s just my understanding.”

"You can grow up without any worries, and you don't even have to think about finding a job after graduation. We provide a one-stop service and have everything arranged for you."

"You don't need to worry about anything."

"Even if I marry a woman I don't like, I wouldn't mind, as long as she's gentle, has a good figure, and is pretty, then there's no problem."

This is a good thing that he could never have obtained in his past life.

Therefore, he will not have any objections; on the contrary, he will wholeheartedly agree.

"Don't you ever feel any desire to resist?" Reiko Kujo paused. "Don't you feel sad living a life that's always been arranged for you?"

“Hmm…” Kitahara Natsuyu pondered for a moment: “Perhaps I wasn’t born into a wealthy family like yours, so I can’t truly empathize.”

"If we could switch lives, I would be willing to live your life, of course, this is just my personal understanding."

"Don't overthink it."

Upon hearing this, Reiko Kujo said, "I understand what you mean."

"After all, I was born into the Kujo family and have lived a life of luxury since birth, so I need to make contributions. Arranging marriages and finding someone to marry into my family are my tasks."

“I can understand all of this, but as I grew up a bit, I became disgusted by this kind of thing.”

“Especially when I see my classmates, they can go out and play after school, and go out to play with their friends, while I can only stay at school and study. Even if I don’t study, I have to go out with my father to see people that I don’t want to see at all.”

Hearing these words, Kitahara Natsuyu thought to himself, "He doesn't know how lucky he is."

At this moment, he turned around, covered Kujo Reiko's cheeks with his hands, and whispered, "Although you are not free, your starting point is already the end point for others."

"You only see their free side, but you don't see their struggle for basic necessities."

"Actually, you're just too greedy. You want this and you want that."

"You can't have your cake and eat it too, Reiko."

Upon hearing this, Reiko Kujo paused for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "That's true."

“I was born standing at the finish line that others had already reached; I shouldn’t ask for anything more.”

"No, humans are greedy creatures, so it's normal to want more."

"Me too."

"And now, you can ask for even more."

“And you also gained your freedom, didn’t you?” Kitahara Natsuhiro asked.

Looking at Kitahara Natsuyu's face, Kujo Reiko paused for a moment, then smiled: "Indeed, now my father isn't pressuring me anymore, and I still have you by my side. Although you're a womanizer, at least you're still reliable."

"Of course I'm reliable, but you're not so reliable!"

"What's wrong with me?" Kujo Reiko asked.

“Look, you’re already so angry, and you don’t even try to put it out. You’re not a good girlfriend at all; you’re completely unreliable,” Kitahara Natsuyu said, pointing to himself.

Reiko Kujo lowered her head, glanced at it, and spat, "Hmph, I'll bite this bastard off right now!"

hiss! ! !
(End of this chapter)