Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 43 The Waiting Girl
The bathroom was brightly lit, hot water flowed lightly in the bathtub, and the slightly rising hot steam filled the small room like mist.

'Knock knock—'

Qianchuan pushed open the door and looked at the boy in front of him who was only wearing a scarf. A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, but after seeing what was uncovered under his bath towel, he couldn't help blushing. He half covered his eyes and looked at him secretly with the corner of his eyes.

Although I have seen it on TV, it is still very different from the actual touch.
Moreover, this thing will enter your body in the future. It will be very painful, right? It will definitely be very painful, right?
Senkawa Ryoka muttered to herself, carefully touched her belly, and gestured to indicate the approximate area.

While she was in a daze, Beiyuan had just finished washing his hair. Seeing her coming, he greeted her:
"It's troublesome."

"It's really frustrating that I can't get my back rubbed, and I don't have time to ask anyone for help, so I have to ask you for help."

"It's ok."

Qianchuan carefully came behind Beiyuan and half-knelt on the ground.

She had her hair tied up, with no makeup on, and her snow-white skin under the bath towel sparkled in the warm light. Beiyuan admired her for a while, as if he saw a mature married woman coming gently behind him more than ten years later.

Isn’t such a future ten thousand times better than that of a desperate female public relations officer sitting by the river?
Kitahara admired the charm of Qianchuan's wife.

Hidden under the bath towel is her proud and sexy body, bulging and swaying with her movements.

She just tied a short knot in the towel.

As long as Kitahara reaches out and pulls, his girlfriend Qianchuan will expose everything about herself, including her majestic breasts.

Senkawa Ryoka turned her face away, feeling extremely shy.

She had no other clothes, and when she first suggested wearing her school uniform, Kitahara sternly refused.

The reason was: it was too astringent and he was afraid he couldn't control himself.

Why is wearing school uniform so sexy?
A hint of doubt flashed in Qianchuan Liangxiang's eyes. She wore the same outfit every day. Or did he just like the temptation of this kind of uniform?
While she was thinking, Beiyuan stood up. Qianchuan caught a glimpse of the thing standing up as well. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Beiyuan pitifully.

Kitahara was a little angry.

Qianchuan, who was originally cold to others, looked at me with this cute expression that said "don't bully me", and I always couldn't help but want to bully her.

"Come here." Kitahara said.

"Oh"

Qianchuan walked over with his head lowered, but after seeing something, he turned his head and looked at the wall in the distance.

Beiyuan kissed her on the lips, and the girl's cheeks instantly blushed. Beiyuan could clearly feel the resistance of her teeth, but he was experienced and knew that this was natural resistance, so he gasped: "."

"Well"

Qianchuan Liangxiang looked pitiful, with tears in her eyes: "Don't bully me."

"."

Beiyuan opened his mouth, but seeing the girl trembling, he had to give up.

There's no need to be too anxious.

Feelings can be cultivated slowly. He and Qianchuan will have plenty of time to spend together in the future. As long as they are familiar with each other, Qianchuan will know what positions to change to, not to mention kissing, even if it's just a pat on the butt.

Kitahara said softly, "You look really good like this. Can you wear it more often for me to see?"

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She has the charm of a mature woman at her age, which is really rare.

Kitahara likes gentle wives.

But since I'm not Cao Ze, I can only ask Qianchuan to develop into an ideal wife.

"If you insist." Qianchuan whispered, stammering, lowering his head, not knowing what to say.

My cheeks were burning, which made me feel uneasy.

"please."

Qianchuan did not give a definite answer, but just responded vaguely.

That's enough.

Kitahara stared at Qianchuan and was attracted by the bath towel wrapped around her.
Because she was afraid that her pajamas would get wet, Qianchuan had no clothes to wear, so she could only wrap a bath towel around herself, revealing her plump legs. Those legs, which had been trained by swimming, were particularly dazzling under the light.

"Turn around and take a look."

Qianchuan held the bath towel tightly and turned around.

During the journey, she didn't know whether she had exposed anything, but she felt that Kitahara's gaze became more intense.

When she finished, she asked:
"It's really late today and I'm a little sleepy."

"If you want to see it, let's do it tomorrow. Tomorrow I will definitely let you see enough, but can you finish it quickly tonight?"

Qianchuan, exhausted from the day, just wanted to hide in the big bed and have a good sleep. Beiyuan nodded in agreement.

Hot water wet the towel, and Qianchuan's delicate hands rubbed Beiyuan's back, pressing from time to time, her fingertips touching the boy's skin, "Is this strength okay?"

"good."

"Oh right, let's go to the front too. Hiss."

The fair little hand suddenly increased its strength, and Kitahara couldn't help but gasp.

Look back.

My girlfriend Qianchuan pouted and looked at me angrily.

It seems the joke ends here.

After thoroughly washing him, Qianchuan used water to dry his back before standing up.

"I'm going to do the laundry."

The girl lowered her head and spoke in a low voice. Both her expression and tone were very much like those of a Yamato Nadeshiko in traditional Japanese society.

Moreover, she looks so pitiful.

It makes people feel pity in their hearts.

"After you finish washing the clothes, wait for me in bed for a while." Kitahara said.

"What are you going to do now?"

The gentle wife revealed her true nature a little because of her fatigue. Qianchuan showed an angry look, puffed up her little face, and looked at Beiyuan angrily.

The plump apple cheeks whet your appetite and you can’t help but want to take a bite.

Seeing Kitahara's increasingly aggressive gaze, Qianchuan lowered his voice again: "I'm really tired. Please, can you let me rest for a while?"

"One last request. Once you've done that, you can go to bed tonight."

"."

Qianchuan was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Then wash quickly."

After saying that, she turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Kitahara heard the door close a little loudly.

Look at the favorability.

【Character: Senkawa Ryoka】

[Status: Lack of sleep, feeling a bit irritated at the moment.]

【Favourability: 50】

Um.
Has the favorability dropped a bit?
In the guest room, Qianchuan hung pure white fabric in a hidden corner.

After the cloth is drained, it will become a little smaller, but even if it is twice as small, Qianchuan will still find it quite glaring.

At the same time, her eyes fell on another piece of cloth in her hand. This was Beiyuan's, and she had helped wash it. Logically, it should be hung next to her own clothes, which was in line with their identities.

But she hesitated for a moment and hung Beiyuan's clothes outside instead of taking them with her.

I still don't want others to see my private clothes.

Besides, he should prefer to see himself wearing them.

So it’s okay to be a little willful.

Qianchuan glanced at the bathroom and saw a blurry figure inside. The man was taking a shower with the sound of flowing water. Through the translucent glass window, he seemed to see Kitahara's naked male body.

"I don't know what he wants me to do."

Her heartbeat suddenly quickened, and some inappropriate content for children appeared in her mind. She sat on the bed in her pajamas, her hands on her chest, feeling uneasy.

The soft mattress caused Qianchuan to sink a little, and her buttocks pressed against the sheets, outlining a distinct shape.

During the silent wait, Qianchuan felt like there was a drum in his heart. The sound of the drum vibrated and beat against his heart, making him feel a little dizzy.

Until the whole person fell into a deep sleep.

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