Chapter 51

Suzumiya Harukei felt a little pain, he felt like his soul was being sucked out.

……

After half an hour.

"I'm so sorry, Suzumiya-kun."

Honda Natsumi was very ashamed. She knelt aside, her pretty face still showing the afterglow of what had just happened. She pursed her lips, knelt there, lowered her head, and looked apologetic.

"It's okay, Mrs. Natsumi." Suzumiya Harukage hurriedly stepped forward to help Honda Natsumi up.

He didn't know what to say. Although he was frightened by the lady's crazy behavior, it was really nice to be sucked by such a gorgeous woman.

"Anyway, I was rude today." Honda Natsumi's face was flushed, and the watery eyes under her slender and thick eyelashes kept avoiding his sight.

"It's really okay, Madam Natsumi." Suzumiya Harukage said helplessly.

Moreover... the lady had apologized in such a hurry that she didn't have time to tidy herself up. The essential oil on her delicate skin had not been washed off, the bandage on her chest was a little messy, and the white cloth on her lower body was also crooked.

If you apologize to me in this disheveled state, it's really easy to commit a crime, Mrs. Xia Mei! !
"I, I'll go clean up first, and then discuss the subsequent training plan with you, Suzumiya-kun..."

Honda Natsumi's voice became smaller and smaller, especially when she mentioned the subsequent training plan, it was almost inaudible.

Alas, the more than ten years of practice that I was proud of seem like a joke today.

There were a lot of people around the first two times, so I was able to hold it in.

Today, there were only the two of them, and not only did they drool, they even touched Suzumiya-kun...

It's a sin to lose your composure in front of outsiders...

"No problem, Mrs. Xia Mei, I'll wait for you outside."

"Okay, excuse me, Suzumiya-kun."

Honda Natsumi apologized to him again, then put on her kimono and quietly walked out.

Suzumiya Haruki was the only one left in the room. Not long after, a group of maids slowly pushed the door open and walked in.

They tidied the room in an orderly manner.

"Mr. Suzumiya, please follow me."

The leading maid bowed slightly to him, and then took Suzumiya Haruki to a quiet and secluded courtyard.

Suzumiya Harukei sat down and the maid began to make tea and pour water for him.

Although the mistress was in a miserable state, the Honda family still followed the rules of etiquette and served Suzumiya Harukage very attentively.

……

In the open-air bath.

Natsumi Honda slowly entered the bath, the water flowed over her graceful figure, and she sighed slightly.

"Ah, more than ten years of practice..."

"Why couldn't you help yourself and what happened today?"

"I've almost completely destroyed the Honda family's honor. He... probably won't tell anyone else."

"But the feeling before...is definitely different."

Thinking of this, Honda Natsumi's pretty face, which had originally calmed down, couldn't help but blush again.

No, no, how could I think like that?

She has always been graceful and dignified. Whether it was a dance party or a drinking party, Honda Natsumi could handle everything calmly. But unexpectedly... she lost her composure three times in a row in front of the young man Suzumiya Haruki.

……

"Where did you go, Senior?"

As soon as she got to work today, Fengyuan Yukino leaned on the desk with her little face sticking out, looking listless.

Last night, she already knew that Suzumiya-senpai was going to the company to run some orders today. "Yukino-chan, I'm not at the company today. Find something to do by yourself."

Suzumiya Harukage's words were still fresh in her mind, still echoing in her ears. Kaedehara Yukino pouted and sighed, "Ah, Senior is not at the company, why do I always feel so redundant~(;′⌒`)"

She raised her head cautiously.

When she found that everyone was doing their own thing, the girl shrank her neck guiltily again.

No, I, I have to find something to do.

Fengyuan Xueno made up her mind, took out a book, lifted her hair, revealed her cold face, and then...

【Distracted...】

……

"Suzumiya-kun, please have some tea."

After taking a bath, Honda Natsumi knelt in front of the small wooden table, holding the teacup in her hand and elegantly placed it against the teacup.

"Thank you." Suzumiya Harukage took it and took a sip.

After what just happened, the relationship between the two of them has obviously become much closer.

To use an idiom to describe it, their current relationship can be described as a flute-playing friendship.

"Suzumiya-kun, please don't tell anyone about what happened today." Honda Natsumi bit her lip and said pleadingly.

"Of course, Madam Natsumi, don't worry." Suzumiya Harukage said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Suzumiya-kun."

"Then Madam Natsumi, do you want to continue your practice?" Suzumiya Harukage asked tentatively.

"Hmm..." Honda Natsumi bit her lower lip, and her plump and exaggerated breasts rose and fell slightly with her breathing.

"Suzumiya-kun, do you have any good ideas...other than massage..."

"Actually, I've just thought about this." Suzumiya Harukage took a sip of tea and then slowly said, "If you start massaging right at the beginning of your training, the level might still be too high for you, Madam."

"Yes." Honda Natsumi nodded in agreement. She was afraid that if she received a few more massages, her skin would become sensitive.

It is very likely that after training for the end, the moment you see Suzumiya Harukei, you will shudder...

It will be bad then~
"How about this, I'll go down and make a schedule, and we'll proceed step by step, starting from the beginning."

Suzumiya Haruki expressed his thoughts.

"Excuse me, Suzumiya!"

Honda Natsumi leaned forward and bowed her head to show her gratitude.

After what happened today, the lady's attitude towards him changed drastically.

Although the lady was very polite to him the previous two times, it was more out of politeness, unlike today when she expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

"You're welcome, Mrs. Natsumi, this is my job." Suzumiya Harukage said with a smile.

At noon, I had lunch with Honda Natsumi at the manor.

Two people had a Japanese state banquet——【Carnival from the summer festival!】

Suzumiya Harukei only took one or two bites of each dish, and after tasting them all, she was full.

Among them, he also saw a photo of Honda Natsumi's daughter...

All I can say is that the girl has perfectly inherited the lady's figure.

Those sailor suits are all custom-made, otherwise they would not be able to fit the bulge.

Leave the manor.

Suzumiya Haruki breathed a sigh of relief. The road ahead is long and arduous.
"Regarding Mrs. Xia Mei's sensitivity adjustment plan."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like