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Chapter 8 Mingri is really persecuted

Early summer morning.

The pine cherry trees in the yard are in bloom, and the elegant floral fragrance fills the entire building.

"I can't accept excessive requests."

In the landlady's bedroom.

In the breeze, the corners of the landlady Kasuga Yuki's pajamas would be rolled up from time to time, and sometimes the black lace edges could not be avoided.

Ming Rizhen couldn't help but take a sneak peek.

Haruhi Yuki noticed this little action and crossed her arms over her chest with interest, deliberately showing off her most confident feature more directly.

"It seems that Asuka-kun is not completely uninterested in me."

"He is just too loyal to his girlfriend, so he pretends to hate me."

I don't know what's going on, but Kasuga Yuki is more interested in Asuma. The more she sees Asuma's loyalty to love, the more she wants to bully Asuma.

"Don't worry, Asuka-kun. I'm not a bad person. I just want to improve our relationship."

“Before, we were just too unfamiliar.”

The slightly moist red lips opened and closed, exhaling hot air. The landlady's hand poked Ming Rizhen's face, then moved down along the cheek to the shoulder, to the collarbone, and finally stopped at the chest, gently drawing circles.

The straightforward and obvious teasing made Ming Ri's Adam's apple roll uncontrollably.

Perhaps he realized that something was wrong with his condition, Ming Rizhen lowered his head shyly, and said reluctantly:
"Madam, if the husband knew that you exempted me from rent, he would make trouble for you."

"will not."

"why?"

"There are so many reasons why."

As Kasuga Yuki spoke, she slowly unbuttoned Asuma's shirt with two slender fingers. Her slightly cool fingers touched his chest and gently scraped the muscles that were gradually taking shape.

exactly.

There was still some wetness on Haruhi Yuki's fingers.

Asuma felt a refreshing sensation, as if he was being touched by a cold ice cream, but he did not choose to fall because of this and quickly grabbed Haruhi Yuki's wrist.

He looked nervous and alert as he said, "Madam, what you just said is not too much."

"Of course!"

A soothing smile spread across Kasuga Yuki's lips, and she tried her best to keep her tone gentle so that Asuma wouldn't get so nervous.

"I'm just a little tired now, so I want to ask Asuka-kun for help. As long as you help me put on my clothes, I'll waive Asuka-kun's rent for this month."

"How about letting Mingri-kun save some money so that he can look more presentable when he goes out on a date with his girlfriend?"

In the shadows.

Even the light was silent.

With his eyes slightly drooped, Ming Rizhen silently glanced at the white window screen, and then felt even more lonely.

His eyes were deep, as if to say, is even the scenery outside blocked by the window screen?
At this moment, Ming Rizhen seemed to have given up struggling, let go of Haruhi Yuki's wrist, took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

"Okay, I'll help you put on your clothes, but you can't touch me anymore."

The boy's soft voice was trembling.

Kasuga Yuki couldn't help but stare at his profile and his slightly red eyes, and the deepest part of her heart suddenly trembled.

The little expression of grief, anger, helplessness and being forced to be slaughtered brought Chun Rixue a psychological satisfaction she had never had before.

"it is good."

After answering, Kasuga Yuki sat back on the edge of the bed, glanced at the clothes rack by the door, and indicated to Asuma that the clothes she would wear today were there. She was wearing a pure black suit and skirt, a standard dress for a modern lady.

Now, I want Mingri to put it on her personally.

After a pause, Asuma took off his clothes and walked slowly towards the plump landlady Kasuga Yuki who was sitting beside the bed without saying a word.

At this time, the landlady had already opened her arms and squinted her eyes, waiting for tomorrow's real service. Her pretty face was stained with a deep blush.

In fact, Haruhi Yuki is also very nervous now.

It was also the first time for her to ask a member of the opposite sex to help her put on clothes, not to mention that she was the one who took the initiative to ask for it.

As the distance between them grew closer, the breathing of the two people with different thoughts became heavier, until Asuma placed his hands on Haruhi Yuki's slender and soft waist, and he suddenly held his breath.

Take off your pajamas first.

Fingers always touch the skin accidentally. The delicacy and elasticity of a young woman's skin and the touch of a young boy's fingers sliding across it are all two-way feelings.

Ming Rizhen clearly felt the landlady's body trembling slightly, and her fair face was now red, as if blood was about to drip out.

The process from taking off pajamas to putting on a suit went smoothly.

Because Asuma has always been very careful to avoid obvious physical contact with the landlady.

But when buttoning the clothes, I couldn't help but witness how my wife's plumpness made the suit swell up.
It's really a bit too exciting.

"Ashita-kun, it's time to put on a skirt."

The landlady noticed that Ming Rizhen's movements had really slowed down, her cheeks flushed without her realizing it, she opened her eyes and urged him on.

Then she lay back actively, as if on purpose, and her legs lightly rested on the shoulders of the half-squatting Asuma.

The soft pink flesh on the soles of the feet swayed on Asuma's shoulders, and the round and soft toes always touched Asuma's earlobes inadvertently.

What does she want to do?
All Asuma was looking at at this moment was the straight black lace. He couldn't see Haruyuki's face, so naturally he couldn't guess what the landlady was thinking at this moment by looking at her expression.

[Calling the headquarters, calling the headquarters, the artillery has been set up, please attack immediately. ]

[Destination: Tokyo! ]

Ignoring the system's noise, Asuma continued his action and took the landlady's feet off his shoulders, feeling the tenderness of the lady's jade feet.

She let out a long breath, put her feet into her long skirt, and then slowly pulled the skirt up, from her slender calves to her plump thighs, Asuma remained highly cautious the entire time.

However, despite all his precautions, he was unable to prevent the landlady from suddenly pressing the sole of her foot on his chest.

As a result, Asuma lost his focus for a moment, and accidentally, his arm came into contact with Haruhi Yuki's plump and firm skin.

"Mrs."

"I'm sorry, Asuto-kun, my leg just got cramp accidentally."

The corners of Kasuga Yuki's mouth curled up slightly, and she explained before Asuma could blame her, then she stepped on Asuma's stomach with her smooth feet in the same way again.

"besides."

"I've already waived your rent, so why are you still calling me Madam? Isn't that a bit too much?"

"Call my sister."

The landlord is Haruhi Yuki and the tenant is Asuna Makoto. In terms of the two identities, Haruhi Yuki has a natural advantage.

Even though he suffered persecution, Asuma had no choice but to lower his head in humiliation in order to get his rent reduced.

He shouted obediently:
"Sister~sister!"

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