Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 139 Midnight Love
As for the second young lady's figure,

The latter gave Beiyuan a fierce look, then stood up holding up her perky buttocks, and her pair of jade feet shook, looking snow-white and crystal clear.

"I don't want to play with you anymore. I'm going to take a bath too."

"Walk slowly without sending."

Beiyuan watched the second young lady leave. She walked with a charming manner, her hips swaying and swaying, and the beige shoulder straps on her back were clearly visible. Just looking at her gave people a sense of taboo, making people want to tear her shoulder straps off and explore her depth from behind.

If you press her to the edge of the bathtub and humiliate her severely.
Kitahara withdrew his thoughts.

After spending so much time with female lawyers, I feel a little bit like a non-human.

After taking a bath.

Kitahara got up, changed his clothes, watched TV for a while, and then received a message from Sato Sayuri.

"Want to play ping-pong? There's a ping-pong table in the lobby."

"coming."

Beiyuan pushed open the door of the wing room, put on his slippers and walked towards the hall. He arrived there in a short while.

There were few people at this time, probably because it was the off-season, and there were not many guests, so there were only two female teachers standing in the hall.

Kitahara leaned over to look.

Sayuri Sato changed into a yukata, her hair tied up and placed on her left shoulder, her watery eyes filled with affection.

And beside.

The second young lady was wearing a cool shirt and sports shorts. The shorts were just long enough to reach her hips, revealing two white and slender legs.

"Come and compete, and if you lose, go buy some juice." Seeing Kitahara coming, the second lady made a suggestion.

"You're still betting at this age."

"Are you afraid?"

Kitahara didn't care about the teacher's meaningless provocation. He looked at Sayuri Sato's yukata and praised it, "It suits you very well."

"Ah."

Sayuri Sato had worn this dress to show off her figure, and when she saw him praising her, her heart felt sweet as if she had eaten honey, and her voice became soft and sticky: "As long as you like it."

Asuka Kousaka gritted her teeth.

For no reason, a surge of anger grew from the bottom of her heart. She looked at Kitahara, snorted coldly, and silently kicked the ball.

The sport of table tennis.

It may seem like a small amount of exercise, as it’s only done on a small table, but only those who have actually done it know how tiring it is.

Soon.

Asuka Kousaka was sweating profusely from the fight, and the sweat soaked her long hair, causing strands of black hair to fall around her neck.

The shirt was stained with water, revealing the color of the inside.
The shirt swayed, jumped with the steps, and swayed up and down, giving people a dizzying feeling.

The most annoying thing is that no matter how I jump, I can't jump out of the bondage of the bra. Every time I jump, I seem to want to see it completely, but not completely.
Playing basketball also involves mental attacks.

Kitahara wiped the sweat off his forehead and thought so in his heart, but before he could look further, he felt a resentful gaze from Sayuri.

"Asuka, take a break. I'll play with him."

Sayuri Sato pursed her lips feeling a little aggrieved. It was clearly her and Kitahara's trip, but not only did her best friend suddenly interrupt, she was also being so passionate with her boyfriend.

Also playing wet temptation!

This was originally her script!

"No! I won't agree unless you kill this guy. Let's start another round!" Asuka Kousaka said cheatingly.

"."

Sayuri Sato puffed up her face, which was round like a bun and quite cute, and she was jealous.

but.

Kitahara also noticed her expression, unilaterally ended the fight, and wanted to go out for a walk with Sayuri.

This time, Asuka Kousaka did not follow. She was sweating and wanted to go back to her room to take a shower.

"Come back soon."

"Don't leave me here alone."

She felt a little jealous when she saw the two people leaving.

"I understand." Sato Sayuri waved excitedly and walked out of the hotel with Kitahara.

Kitahara and the cold female teacher walked out of the hotel and came to the streets of Hakone.

The scenery here is actually not much different from that in Tokyo, but the air is a little better. After all, there are many mountains around, and it feels like a farm stay.

"How have you been recently?" Kitahara asked. His attitude was very gentle and he was very concerned about the female teacher.

"what"

Sayuri Sato let out an "ah," not knowing how to respond, and stammered, "It's fine, no problem."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." "Let's go to the hospital for a checkup in a couple of days. After all, you're pregnant."

"No."

"why?"

Kitahara was puzzled, but Sayuri Sato hugged Kitahara's shoulders and forcefully changed the subject: "The scenery over there is nice, let's go and see it!"

Beiyuan's heart was filled with emotion.

Sayuri's figure is naturally excellent.

On the other hand, Sayuri Sato wanted to enjoy some private time, so she went to the nearby night market with Kitahara, went to the park, watched a fireworks display, and then came back leisurely.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already 9:20 in the evening.

If you weren't wearing clogs.

Sayuri Sato could still walk for a while longer, after all, this was their private time. Thinking of the sweetness just now, the cold female teacher couldn't help but twist her plump body hidden under her yukata, and a light wetness began to spread.

Standing at the door of the hotel, she looked at Kitahara with lustful eyes, her lips clenched tightly, and her cheeks flushed. If she hadn't been worried about her best friend seeing it, she would have considered pulling Kitahara back to the room and doing something disrespectful to her teacher.

Wing room.

Kitahara said goodbye to Sayuri and went back to their rooms. As soon as he sat down, he received emails from Qingchun Xiaobaihua and Xiaoluocha.

One said that she wanted to make progress so much that she wanted to ask him to collect her semen.

The other one is short of money again.

Beiyuan glanced at it twice and ignored it. He just sent a message to his girlfriend, telling her to have a good dinner.

"Know it."

Senkawa Ryoka replied with a message and also sent a picture. Kitahara looked over and found that she was having a dinner with people from the club and eating barbecue.

My girlfriend's mouth was greasy from eating.

Kitahara chatted with her for a while longer, then prepared to take a shower and soak in the tub.

Hot springs are actually not suitable for soaking for too long, but Kitahara exercised for a while and wanted to relax, so he simply rinsed himself and entered the bath again.

'Wow--'

There was a sound behind the door, and two footsteps were heard. Kitahara turned around and saw Asuka Kousaka appear behind him with a smile: "Okay, taking a bath alone, right?"

"What's wrong again?" Kitahara asked.

Sayuri Sato felt a little embarrassed, but she glanced at her bestie and whispered, "The light over there seems to be broken, and the people in the store are fixing it."

I don't know what's broken though.

But Kitahara didn't say anything. Only a fool would refuse them. So he invited them, "Then you can sit in this room for a while. Go to bed later and then go back."

"it is good."

There were two beauties in the room, and Kitahara felt embarrassed to stay with them for too long, so he got up, changed his clothes, and went back to the room to play cards with them.

Kitahara noticed that the second young lady had changed her clothes again. This time she was wearing a silk translucent nightgown, through which her skin could be faintly seen. Her snow-white skin was particularly dazzling under the light. Sayuri was not bad either. She was wearing an open shirt, and when she bent down, she could reveal the lavender bra underneath.

She still likes purple so much.

At the same time, the two of them also changed their hairstyles, both with their hair tied up and hanging on their left shoulders. Combined with their mature figures, they had the feeling of newlywed young women.

"hit what?"

"Hanafuda."

"Well, I don't know how to play, let's just play mahjong."

"Don't be so willful, Asuka. There's no mahjong here."

Finally, after a democratic vote of two to one, the last three people chose to play cards.

They played for two hours, with some wins and some losses, and ended with the second lady making a small profit of 500 yen. Sato Sayuri and the second lady went back to the room to sleep.

“I’m sleepy.”

Sayuri Sato yawned.

"Go to bed early and don't forget to lock the door." Kitahara said, glancing at the door lock in the distance. It was a single-side locking setting.

In other words.

Kitahara couldn't go to their room, but the two female teachers could come in here.

"Okay." Sayuri Sato glanced at her best friend as she walked away with her long, white legs dangling. She couldn't help but quietly approach Kitahara, kissing him on the neck. Then she whispered, "Don't sleep too deeply tonight."

"Ok?"

These words instantly perked up Kitahara, who was feeling a little sleepy.

He watched Sayuri Sato bend over.
Seeing that he had woken up instantly, Sayuri Sato giggled, looked at him seductively, then licked her lips and walked away with her plump buttocks twisted.

"Kacha—"

The tempting sound of a door closing was heard. Beiyuan turned off the lights and lay down in the quilt, looking forward to what would happen next.

(End of this chapter)