Yun's adopted daughter is her boss' daughter, and her boss's favorability is full.

Chapter 50: Honda Natsumi's Training (Please Read)
The next day at work, Suzumiya Haruki took a cup of coffee and prepared to go to Yamama Masako's office to fish for a while.

Just then, someone pulled his arm.

Suzumiya Haruki turned around and found that it was Kaedehara Yukino who had just arrived at the company.

The girl was wearing a light blue sleeveless dress today. The hem of the dress reached just above her knees and was slightly flared, revealing a good section of her calves.

Her breasts are full and round, her skin is smooth and delicate, under her long eyelashes are a pair of clear and bright eyes, her small mouth is slightly pursed, revealing a hint of cuteness in her coldness.

"What's wrong, Yukino?"

"Senior, when do you have time?" She still spoke slowly.

"Well, I think I've been a bit busy these past two weeks. What's going on?"

"I want to take you to meet someone." Fengyuan Xueno whispered, "She may have some misunderstandings about you. I hope you two can get to know each other..."

Haven't seen it but have a misunderstanding?

The girl's words sounded baffling, but Suzumiya Haruki didn't take them seriously. He waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Okay, just check the time when the time comes."

Who else could Yukino take him to meet?

Could it be Kaedehara Riko again? Humph, funny.

"Great, I told you that you are a good person, senior." Upon hearing this, Fengyuan Yukino's eyes lit up and she breathed a sigh of relief.

When the time comes, let my sister meet the senior, I'm sure she'll change her mind!!

Yukino, you are so smart!

【Feeling smug…()】

There was nothing major happening in the sales department today.

Harada Esa was out doing business, Suzumiya Haruki was strolling around the company, followed by Kaedehara Yukino.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, he received a message from Natsumi Honda.

"do you have time tomorrow?"

"If it's Sister Xia Mei, I'm always available."

"Suzumiya-kun, do you remember our agreement?"

"of course."

"tomorrow……"

The next day, early in the morning.

Today, Suzumiya did not go to the company to work.

Instead, he took the tram to a manor in Kyoto.

This place is built on the mountainside, with ancient Japanese buildings scattered among it. The blend of wood and stone is full of the charm of time.

The maid had already been waiting outside the door, and Suzumiya Harukage followed her into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, cherry trees stand quietly. When the wind blows, the petals fall like pink snow, embellishing the exquisite pond and winding paths. The manor is far away from the city and appears quiet and secluded.

"Please wait here for a moment." The maid took Suzumiya to a small courtyard and bowed to him respectfully.

"Yeah." Suzumiya Haruki sat on the futon, quietly watching the cherry blossom rain in the courtyard.

Not long after, another pair of maids came and took Suzumiya to bathe, change clothes, and put on a kimono.

The handsome guy from Tokyo is like Ruri Kazama walking out from the cherry blossoms, making people intoxicated.

"It's just a compliance test, but you're making it so serious, Madam Xia Mei..."

Suzumiya Harukage was brought all the way to the front yard, where Honda Natsumi had been waiting for a long time.

The beautiful woman sat under the cherry tree, and the silver-white wave patterns were faintly visible on the navy blue kimono she was wearing.

Her black hair was tied up high, adorned with a pearl hairpin, which made her skin look even whiter than snow. The breeze blew, and the hem of her kimono fluttered gently. The loose kimono could not hide her pear-shaped figure with big breasts and hips.

After seeing Suzumiya Harukei, Honda Natsumi smiled with an elegant look on her face, "Suzumiya-kun, you're here." "Madam, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Suzumiya Harukei sat down opposite her.

The two of them drank tea and chatted.

After a while, Honda Natsumi stretched out her fingers to lift the hair beside her ear, and opened her red lips slightly, "Can we start now, Suzumiya-kun?"

"it is good."

Suzumiya Haruki nodded, then followed his wife into a large room.

"Essential oil, heat, essence, hydration..."

Everything in the room was prepared very fully. When Suzumiya Haruki was observing carefully, Honda Natsumi, who was standing not far away, suddenly untied the belt around her waist.

The kimono loosened and slid off her body naturally, revealing her jade-like back as smooth as mutton fat.

"Mrs. Natsumi!" Suzumiya Harukage was startled.

No, isn't the progress that fast?

"What's wrong? Suzumiya-kun, can't you start yet?"

Honda Natsumi turned around, and Suzumiya Haruki took a closer look and discovered that the beautiful woman's chest was tied with white bandages, which not only covered her breasts, but also cleverly supported the exaggerated bulge. Her lower body was covered with a wide white cloth. Overall, it was very retro.

Even when she took off her clothes in front of a man, Honda Natsumi still behaved gracefully, and her whole body exuded an elegant and graceful aura, like a beauty in an ancient painting of ladies.

"No, it's okay, you can continue." Suzumiya Harukage calmed down.

The visual impact just now was really too great.

I don’t know what Honda Natsumi eats to have such a cartoon-like figure.

"Yeah." Honda Natsumi nodded and lay down on the tatami that had already been laid out. Her chest was like a surging wave, being squeezed and jumping around.

Suzumiya Haruki took a deep breath, walked over to his wife, and began to heat the essential oil.

Last time there were too many people around and he didn't look carefully, but today he has confirmed one thing: Honda Natsumi is definitely the most exaggerated Tokyo person he has ever met.

After a while, the essential oil was heated up, and Suzumiya Harukei applied it on his hands and began to gently press it on the lady's body.

Her skin is very smooth and there is no sign of aging at all.

When Suzumiya touched Honda Natsumi's calf, he clearly felt the other's delicate body tremble slightly.

"Is it too cold, or..." Suzumiya Haruki looked over and found that Honda Natsumi was biting her lower lip tightly, and her face had turned red.

"Well!"

It's just the beginning and you can't hold on anymore?
Hiss, the [masseur] is so scary!
Sure enough, what happened next was just as he expected.

Honda Natsumi's little mouth began to drool continuously.

"Suzumiya-kun."

Suddenly, Honda Natsumi called him with her body trembling.

"Ok?"

"You, come here for a moment."

"What's wrong, madam?" Suzumiya Harukage let go of her hand and walked over. Honda Natsumi no longer had her usual dignity, and her delicate and beautiful face was flushed with a charming blush.

"Borrow, borrow something from you..." Honda Natsumi lay there weakly.

She was sweating profusely, as if the seal had been lifted. Her face flushed with shame, and she raised her hand tremblingly and directly lifted up Haruhi's kimono?

Under Suzumiya Harukage's shocked and bewildered gaze, Honda Natsumi opened her little mouth.

? ! ?

Soul sucking?

(End of this chapter)