Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 614 I've Had Sex with Matsugi

At 10 p.m., Jun Matsue turned off the living room lights and closed the door to his bedroom.

After showering, Kurusu happily climbed into her big bed, and Mochizuki had already returned to the apartment next door. Entering his own air-conditioned bedroom, the boy drew the curtains, lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and let out a long sigh.

After inspecting her souvenirs, Yosuke Kurusu returned with the cat. Fortunately, the idol was busy tidying up in her bedroom and didn't have any conflict with the young lady playing with the cat in the living room, so the atmosphere was still relatively harmonious.

If he hadn't experienced the tension of being caught between girls, Jun Matsueda wouldn't have realized how pleasant it was to be alone. He took two deep breaths and turned to his side on the bed.

Listening to the faint chirping of cicadas outside the window, the boy looked at the photo album placed on the bedside table.

Jun Matsueda only looked at a few pages of the photobook sent by Yosei Kurusu, because Haruka Mochizuki returned to the living room not long afterward—he couldn't possibly look at this thing in front of Mochizuki, could he?

In the stillness of the night, Jun Matsue thought for a moment, picked up the photobook, and spread it out on his bed.

Yosei Kurusu is not a so-called "gravure idol," and her photobook certainly cannot be a collection of revealing photos. Rather than a photobook, it is more like a commemorative album—from highlight close-ups of her performances on stage and fashion shoots for magazines to backstage preparation time for programs and behind-the-scenes footage of her endorsements, the most vivid and brilliant moments have been selected and cut into this thick book in chronological order.

“This is very well done…” Jun Matsueda reached out and stroked the brightly colored pages. “It will definitely be very popular with fans.”

The girl's idol career, spanning a year and a half, should be documented here, with all the shining moments, big and small.

After passing over Yosei Kurusu, who stood under the spotlight with burning eyes, the boy continued looking ahead—

Haruyo Kurusu on an outdoor stage, Haruyo Kurusu wearing headphones in the recording studio, Haruyo Kurusu standing in front of the tower counter imitating her own standee pose, Haruyo Kurusu with her back to the audience during a tour, taking a group photo with them...

Many of the moments depicted were ones he had personally witnessed.

However, as he flipped through the pages, Jun Matsue suddenly noticed something extra between the pages.

He picked up the photo tucked inside the book.

This is a selfie of Yosei Kurusu alone in the practice room. The girl is wearing a pure black tube top for easy exercise and athletic shorts that fit snugly against her thighs—her perky breasts, thighs with thin muscle marks, and the creases of her narrow waist... Her well-trained and energetic body shines brightly in front of the camera, and the sweat after exercise becomes the best embellishment.

"...This is the exclusive content for the number one fan?"

The boy flipped through a few more pages and found two more photos—a wet girl in a tight-fitting racing swimsuit, her body lines clearly visible, and a photo of her changing into her performance outfit in the backstage dressing room, lifting the hem of her top in front of a full-length mirror to reveal her fair abdomen.

"This guy……"

Jun Matsueda put the photos scattered on the bed together, and now he has a real photobook.

I have to put this photobook in the drawer after I finish reading it, otherwise it'll be troublesome if Mochizuki finds it...

After the boy took out all the photos tucked between the pages of the book, the screen of his phone, which was placed to the side, lit up at just the right moment.

"Is Songzhi looking at my photobook?"

"Although it might not be the best bedtime read, I still want to urge you to finish it as soon as possible~"

Jun Matsue took a picture of the stack of photos that lay on his bed, photos that were somewhere between pornography and wholesome, and sent them to the girl.

"You didn't actually copy all those self-admiring photos from your phone, print them out, and give them to me, did you?"

Yosei Kurusu didn't give a direct answer, but instead sent a chibi version of himself with a grinning face.

She then sent a voice message, "Which one does Songzhi like the most?"

The boy didn't reply, so another message came through urging him to hurry up.

"Say it, say it! What's there to be shy about!"

Jun Matsueda glanced at the photo on the bed again. "The one in the practice room, I guess."

"The one with the tube top and shorts?" There were several photos in the practice room, but the girl accurately grasped his thought.

"That one is my favorite too! It perfectly showcases the beauty of my body!"

“Narcissistic guy…” Jun Matsueda didn’t send the message aloud, but muttered it to himself.

As they chatted, Lai Qiyang stopped replying. Miss Idol had been quite busy today. Her refreshed body after a shower, combined with the soft and comfortable bed, quickly made her sleepy.

However, the boy didn't put down his phone because Mochizuki Haruka sent another message.

"Are you asleep?" "I'll be asleep soon." After replying to the message, Jun Matsueda naturally put the photos and photobooks on the bed into the bedside table drawer.

The girl immediately made a voice call, and when the call was connected, her clear and melodious voice rang in the boy's ear.

"It seems like Songzhi slept a little late today?"

"...because I read a book before bed."

"Kurasu won't be with you, will he?" Mochizuki Haruka suddenly asked warily.

"How could that be?" Jun Matsue opened the video and turned the phone camera around.

"That's good." the girl said softly.

"I can't sleep well at night. I want to fall asleep to the sound of pine branches breathing."

"Want to chat? Or I can tell you a story?"

"No need, you can just go to sleep. Songzhi has to work tomorrow, I just want to hear what you're up to."

For a girl in love, just being able to sense the presence of her sweetheart is enough to allow her to sleep soundly.

Jun Matsue reached for the light switch by the bed. "Shall I go to sleep?"

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

With a soft "snap," the room fell into a deep silence. The faint chirping of cicadas outside the window disappeared, leaving only the mechanical hum of the air conditioner.

The restless summer night finally entered a brief period of silence.

At 2 p.m. the next day, when Mochizuki Haruka walked into the living room of 507 wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt, Kurusu Yosei, who was lying on the floor doing yoga, looked somewhat shocked.

Why did you run over here without wearing pants?!

The girl picked up the large glass kettle on the table and glanced at her casually.

"You're not a man, what business is it of yours whether I wear pants or not?"

Yosuke Kurusu blinked, watching the girl in lace panties walk past her, take lemons and apples from the refrigerator, and turn to walk towards the kitchen.

The curious idol stood up and followed behind Mochizuki Haruka, watching her boil water on the gas stove, scrub the lemons clean with salt, slice one half, and squeeze the juice from the other. The girl then opened the cabinet above the kitchen and took out a few pinches of black tea from an exquisite tin box with all-English packaging.

"what are you up to?"

"Make lemon tea for Songzhi." Mochizuki Haruka stared at the bubbling water in the pot. "He likes to have a cup of this when he gets home from get off work."

Today is Saturday, but considering that the exam week has just ended, Haneoka Takashi considerately gave him half a day off, which Matsueda Jun used to work.

Yosei Kurusu glanced at the smartwatch on his wrist. "Come to think of it, Matsueda really is coming back soon..."

She suddenly looked up at Mochizuki Haruka, who was putting the tea canister back in the cabinet—the girl, standing on tiptoe, revealed her small buttocks covered by her underwear, looking extremely alluring.

"Then you absolutely cannot dress like that!"

However, Mochizuki Haruka ignored him and put the black tea, rock sugar and apple chunks into the boiling water on her own.

"Did you hear that!" Kurusu Yosei walked up to her. "This is blatant seduction! It's too much!"

"..." The girl finished stirring the ingredients in the pot, and without even looking up, she spoke impatiently.

"Seduce what? I've already slept with Songzhi."

Yosei Kurusu's eyes widened instantly.

She froze on the spot.

(End of this chapter)