Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

As night fell, the living room was lit with warm lights.

Han Chuan Meiyue leaned lazily against the sofa, her long legs draped over Han Chuan You, one hand slowly cleaning her ear while watching a variety show.

Han Chuan You continued reading "Classic Origami Dolls," using her legs as a support for the book, occasionally pinching them and using the excuse of a massage to feel the firmness of her calves.

Ignoring his restless hands, Mizuki Hanakawa casually asked:

"Why are we suddenly learning origami? Is the school requiring us to fold origami cranes as a way to show our love and care?"

"Of course not. Even if you want to do charity, what's the point of folding origami cranes? If you really want to give them away, you might as well buy ready-made ones online."

Han Chuanyu didn't quite understand the self-pity of islanders. When he was in disaster, the last thing he wanted was origami cranes. They took up space in other relief supplies and were not very useful. They were even too much trouble to use as firewood.

"Hmm? So you want to learn some interesting origami to make girls happy?"

"How did you know? Once I learn how to fold a big heart for you, it will represent all my love for you."

Han Chuan Mei Yue gave a disgusted look: "How cheesy."

A moment later, after cleaning her ears, she leaned over and grabbed Han Chuanyou's head, trying to press it against her lap.

"Your turn. Let me see if you're dirty inside."

"I still need to read."

"It doesn't affect anything."

"That's hard to say."

The two mounds in front of him alone were enough to completely cover him up.

Cleaning her own ears is one of Mizuki's hobbies. In her words, removing the dirt is like removing all her worries, which is very stress-relieving.

"Stop talking nonsense." Han Chuan Mei Yue pressed her legs together, holding his head down on her lap to prevent him from moving. "Are you ready? I'm going to come in. I'll be gentle, I promise it won't hurt."

"Don't say such strange things."

Resting my head on her full, soft legs, the thin nightgown barely blocked the warmth of her skin, and the tip of my nose was filled with the rich fragrance of Mizuki.

Han Chuan Meiyue slowly lowered her body, gently probing her ear pick into his ear canal, her full breasts pressing against him.

The warm touches on both cheeks were completely different; one side of her thigh was supple and elastic, while the other side felt soft and enveloping, and the back of her head sank into her soft little belly.

After being bombarded by brainwaves, Han Chuan You simply closed his eyes.

Meiyue's movements were very gentle. The cool ear pick was inserted into the ear canal and gently rotated inside the ear, giving a tingling and comfortable feeling.

"It's pretty clean, there's not much dirt on it. I'll get a new ear."

The sound was very close, like breathing into your ear, like ASMR, making you want to squint your eyes comfortably.

He rolled over, this time facing Meiyue's little belly directly. With his breathing, Meiyue's little belly would contract from time to time, which looked particularly interesting.

Han Chuanyou couldn't help but press against her, the soft, warm fragrance filling his nostrils. He wrapped his arms around her waist and rubbed against her stomach like a cat, his cheeks sinking into the fragrant warmth, completely unwilling to move.

Feeling the intense heat seeping through her clothes, Han Chuan Mei Yue trembled and bit her lip lightly.

"What are you doing?"

"It's just a loving hug, Mizuki, you're so sensitive, acting like a little girl." Han Chuan You's voice was teasing.

"Let me go."

Han Chuan Meiyue felt a warm current surging through her body from her stomach, making her feel somewhat hot.

"No, let me inhale a little longer, Mizuki, you smell so good."

"You're not listening, are you?"

This guy is getting more and more perverted. Han Chuan Meiyue felt that if this continued, she was afraid she would really do something wrong.

She has professional ethics; at least let me wait these two years before talking about it.

She put away her ear pick, deftly rolled over, grabbed his hand, and nimbly wrapped her legs around his neck, locking her ankles together in a perfect triangle lock, ready to teach him a lesson.

"It seems I've been giving you far too much leeway, and you don't know your own worth."

This guy really has no idea how hard he's been holding back. He was just being allowed to take advantage of her a little to maintain their ambiguous relationship, but he's gone too far and started flirting with her.

However, with this movement, Han Chuan You's nose was directly facing... the breath she was exhaling made her unconsciously increase the pressure.

"Don't get so agitated, I can't breathe."

Those thighs are really strong. If they exert any more force, Han Chuan You is worried that he will lose his neck. However, this subtle position is directly facing Mizuki's triangle area. Because of this movement, the fabric is slightly stretched and appears taut.

The details before my eyes... are incredible...

But now is not the time to worry about that; he's about to burst from holding it in.

With a quick movement of his waist, he raised his hand to press down on her leg, easily freeing himself from between her thighs. Before Meiyue could react, he grabbed her hand and pinned her down on the sofa in a riding position.

Sitting on Mizuki's slender and supple waist, Han Chuanyou's knees rested on either side of her, and he grabbed her hands and pressed them to his ears, looking at her triumphantly.

Things are different now, Mizuki, you can't control me anymore.

Han Chuan Mei Yue, her hair loose, lay back on the sofa, staring at the boy on top of her.

She struggled to free her wrists, but they were firmly held. She could only furrow her brow and glare at him: "Let me go... Xiao You, you've gotten quite bold, daring to treat me like this!"

Han Chuanyou smiled and looked down at her pretty face: "So, do you submit or not?"

In the past, he was always the one being pinned down by Mizuki, but now the roles are reversed, and he's the one on top.

It's truly a case of the younger brother turning the tables and riding on his older sister's back.

"Dream on. I advise you to be sensible."

"Then there's nothing I can do," he said, his grip still tight. "I won't let go easily."

"you……"

Seeing his posture and the look in his eyes, Han Chuan Mei Yue's breathing quickened, and her heart felt a surge of heat. She had been so easily overpowered; Xiao You had really grown up. Just a short while ago, she couldn't even beat him.

But their arrogance made her feel that her position as the older sister was being challenged, and her voice turned colder:

"Let go of me, or I'll get angry."

The lingering influence of those years still remained, and Han Chuanyou was still somewhat afraid.

He was preparing to quit while he was ahead, but his gaze inadvertently drifted downwards.

During the playful fight, two buttons on Meiyue's pajamas popped open at some point, revealing her fair skin.

In the dark, velvety sky, a half-moon shone through the window, adding a touch of excitement to the atmosphere between the two.

Following his gaze, Han Chuan Mei Yue glanced down, raised an eyebrow at him, and asked in a tone that was both charming and dangerous, "Is it beautiful?"

"It's alright," Han Chuan You coughed and looked away somewhat awkwardly.

"You scoundrel, let me go right now!"

"OK."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go, Han Chuan Mei Yue immediately got up, pushed him to the ground, straddled his waist, pinched his ears with both hands, and glared at him angrily.

"You little brat, how dare you treat me like this? You're getting bolder and bolder."

The swaying light made Han Chuan You embarrassed to look directly at it, so he turned his head away and reminded him, "Mizuki, at least tidy yourself up a bit first."

"Now you feel embarrassed? You saw it when you were a kid."

After giving his ear a hard twist, Han Chuan Mei Yue calmed down a bit, buttoned up her pajamas with one hand, and straightened the collar.

After doing all that, she still felt unsatisfied, so she tapped his head a few more times while remaining seated on him.

The sensation at his waist was clear, and Han Chuanyou remained silent for a long while:

"Mizuki, you should get up."

He's about to get up if you don't get up soon.

"I won't forgive you that easily."

Instead of getting up, she slightly raised her back and deliberately sat down heavily, causing Han Chuanyou beneath her to groan.

"Be gentle, you're going to kill me..."

"Serves you right for treating me like this. I raised you all these years."

"I can't keep letting you bully me."

"I've taken care of you for so long, what's wrong with letting me bully you a little? Is there a problem with a younger brother being naturally someone his older sister can bully?"

Han Chuan Mei Yue initially found sitting on him quite comfortable, but gradually, she looked at Han Chuan You lying on the ground and, maintaining her posture as the eldest sister, adjusted her position.

"Xiao You, you're such a pervert..."

"I'm so sorry."

Han Chuanyou lay flat; what could he do?

He is a pervert, even though he is a human being.