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"You're not allowed to leave!" she murmured. "On our wedding night, you belong to me alone!"

Tazaki Tsukasa's heart pounded.

Kana Shimamoto wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, pressing her beautiful face against his cheek, as if she were treating Tsukasa Tazaki like a body pillow.

"Then stay here!"

Tsukasa Tazaki gently stroked her hair.

"Absolutely," Shimamoto Kana said breathlessly, her sexy red lips slightly parted.

Her lips, red and moist, drew Tazaki Tsukasa in like a magnet. As if summoned, he moved closer and gently kissed her lips, as if savoring a sweet pastry.

At this time.

Kana Shimamoto suddenly opened her eyes, smiling gently yet slyly: "Your Hanami-neechan, she's hiding in the closet~"

"Clam?"

Tsukasa Tazaki was stunned for a moment.

The beautiful and pure bride revealed dangerous fangs; she was sweet and charming, yet deadly.

Chapter 320 When Hoshino Hanami also puts on a wedding dress

"Your Hanami-neechan, she's hiding in the closet!"

These words, spoken in an exceptionally sweet voice, were like a thunderclap in Tsukasa Tazaki's ears, startling him so much that his heart skipped a beat!

Kana Shimamoto fiddled with the ribbon decoration on the neckline of her wedding dress, tilting her head slightly and looking at him with dreamy eyes. A smug smile, like a child who had just pulled off a prank, spread across her dignified and beautiful face. At the same time, as if a child were asking, "How was it?" she proudly puffed out her chest, gently and softly squeezing it.

This contrast, reminiscent of a little witch, is very appealing to Tsukasa Tazaki.

“Madam,” Tazaki Tsukasa sighed in despair, “your scheming and plotting have succeeded!”

"What conspiracy?" Shimamoto Kana shook her head slightly, playfully scolding, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

She had a naive and innocent appearance, and even her voice sounded childish.

If Hoshino Hanami hadn't been there, Tazaki Tsukasa would have loved to show her what torture was like!

"I'll remember this, you'll regret it later!" he threatened in a low voice, intending to roll over and open the wardrobe door.

"Don't go!" Kana Shimamoto smiled slyly.

A pair of white-stockinged legs spread apart and wrapped around Tsukasa Tazaki's waist. Then, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, clinging to him like a koala.

"Tonight is our wedding night!"

She murmured in a hoarse voice, making everyone's heart itch with desire.

"Stop, pause for a moment!" Tsukasa Tazaki exerted a little force.

"Don't stop, madam!"

Kana Shimamoto used both her hands and feet to hold him tightly.

After struggling for a while, Tsukasa Tazaki had no choice but to give up and face to face with each other.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere tonight!" Shimamoto Kana looked into his eyes, which sparkled like stars; her round, oval face was delicate and beautiful, a perfect match.

Because of playing around and the influence of alcohol, her cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, and they looked so tender that they seemed to be able to be squeezed for water.

"Cough cough~"

A warning cough came from inside the closet.

Tazaki Tsukasa's heart skipped a beat.

He was now in a dilemma: if he left, Shimamoto Kana wouldn't be happy; if he didn't leave, Hoshino Hanami wouldn't be happy either.

Is there a way to get the two of them to sit down and have a proper talk?

Just as he was racking his brains for a solution, Shimamoto Kana suddenly said, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate for the two of us?"

"Knowing that, why aren't you letting go?" Tsukasa Tazaki said irritably.

"How can you let go?"

"If it's not good, why not let go?"

"I mean, how can we just hold each other and do nothing else on our wedding night?" Shimamoto Kana's eyes were hazy, her red lips slightly parted, and with each breath, her warm breath, as sweet as orchids, brushed against Tazaki Tsukasa's cheek, feeling soft and warm.

"I want to too..." Tazaki Tsukasa sighed inwardly, looking at Shimamoto Kana with gentle eyes: "Let's talk properly, we can't really let Hanami-nee see this, right?"

"She won't be out until midnight anyway!" Shimamoto Kana snuggled into his arms, like a clean and obedient little kitten.

Tazaki Tsukasa sniffed the scent of her neck: "Then I'll talk to my wife first."

The fragrance of her skin, besides a rich creamy scent, also had a hint of wine aroma, making it particularly intoxicating.

"About the last dangerous period?" he asked.

"Not sure, but it's not here yet," Shimamoto Kana said, squeezing her legs together.

A stunning beauty like her exudes a mature feminine charm when wearing white stockings, radiating a maternal gentleness and a dignified yet subtly sexy aura.

"..." Tazaki Tsukasa was speechless for a moment, as if something had stuck in his throat.

A smile seemed to flicker across her face for a fleeting moment, but it vanished just as quickly.

"I understand, you're feeling the pressure." Tazaki Tsukasa put one arm around her waist, lay flat on the bed, and stared intently at the ceiling as fine snowflakes fell outside the window.

Shimamoto Kana rolled over, placing one leg on his lower abdomen: "Did I make things difficult for you in front of Hanami-nee?"

"No, it's you who's been put in a difficult position." Tsukasa Tazaki smiled. "Anyway, we're an old married couple, and we've naturally lived together for so long, with the stability and love that comes with marriage. But I've always made you feel uneasy about living with someone else in the future. The huge gap between reality and ideals led you to do this, and it's my fault."

Kana Shimamoto fell silent for a moment.

Hearing the quiet breathing beside him, Tsukasa Tazaki turned his head and saw her face flushed with emotion and shame.

The cool moonlight shone through the thin curtains into the room, casting slanted rays onto the bed and illuminating her white wedding dress. Just as Tsukasa Tazaki was somewhat stunned by the sight, Kana Shimamoto murmured a soft "hmm" and turned her back to him.

The exposed expanse of her back, bathed in moonlight, shimmered with a luminous whiteness, smooth as jade. Her slightly trembling, rounded shoulders, and the undulating lines of her waist and hips, all showcased the most perfect feminine charm.

“This is something I should have handled, but I let you plan it yourself…” Tsukasa Tazaki turned over and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. “In this respect, I’m quite incompetent.”

"As long as you know."

Kana Shimamoto muttered something, with faint tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

There were also some complaints she didn't voice, that there was no need to say everything. As for those abstract questions, they couldn't be answered with words... to be bold, the answers were hidden in the scent of her skin, her body temperature, and her breath.

Tsukasa Tazaki got down and walked to the wardrobe.

Take a deep breath and open the wardrobe door.

As expected, he was met with a heavy punch.

"..."

Tazaki Tsukasa's hair was slightly frizzy, and the force of the punch grazed the tip of his nose.

He then grabbed the Ultraman's arm and pulled him in front of him, causing Hoshino Hanami to fall heavily into his arms.

"There's something I've been meaning to say," Tsukasa Tazaki said, holding her tightly as he walked toward the bed. "Ultraman is really beautiful, can I admire her properly?"

Hoshino Hanami glared at him, snorted, and said with a look of disgust, "Wait till I let go and see if I don't break your legs!"

"I'll never let go of your hand for the rest of my life." Tsukasa Tazaki laughed as he lay down on the bed, holding her tightly to prevent her from moving.

Kana Shimamoto sat up with her knees bent and looked at him with a smile.

Tsukasa Tazaki responded with a smile.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little awkward in the situation, but it was undoubtedly an extremely sweet moment.

Returning our gaze to Hoshino Hanami's face, bathed in moonlight, her fair and delicate oval face seemed veiled in a light gauze, possessing an exceptionally captivating beauty; though her expression remained calm, a hint of dimness and weariness was hidden in her dark eyes.

While feeling sorry for him, Tsukasa Tazaki also felt guilty.

She has always been a warm, energetic, and adorable person.

She always held hope for the future, always had fantasies about love, and always pondered her troubles.

Beneath her violent exterior lies a warm and generous young woman in the throes of first love.

She only showed this tired look because she met him.

Tsukasa Tazaki cupped Hanami Hoshino's cheeks in his hands.

"Get out of here!" she muttered.

The two faces were quite close together.

Tsukasa Tazaki smiled gently.

His hands were neither cold nor wet, nor were they trembling.

"Hana-nee, today is really strange," he murmured. "It's so late, we should be resting, but none of the three of us are sleepy. What should we do?"

The snowflakes outside the window reflected the light from the streetlights, softening the darkness of the night, while the moonlight bathed the room in a grayish-white hue.

Hoshino Hanami broke free from Tazaki Tsukasa's restraints, bent her knees and sat up straight, standing side by side with Shimamoto Kana.

Bathed in moonlight, their skin glowed white. Tsukasa Tazaki stared at them, lost in indescribable happiness.

I was surrounded by a sense of security, tranquility, and contentment.

“This is the happiest and most fulfilling moment of my life…” Tsukasa Tazaki squeezed between the two.

It can be said that this is the first step.

He stroked Shimamoto Kana's forehead and cheeks countless times, and touched Hoshino Hanami's nose with his nose; Shimamoto Kana would gently rest her head on his shoulder from time to time, while Hoshino Hanami would vent her resentment with her fists and nails.

Unbelievable happiness.

I imagine living with Kana Shimamoto, and I also imagine every day and night when I'm with Sakura's family, and how enchanting it is to see Hanami Hoshino, immersed in the sweet atmosphere.

Just thinking about being able to have them again tomorrow... made Tsukasa Tazaki feel a small wave churning in her stomach.

However, things always need to be resolved.

Kana Shimamoto looked at the two of them with a meaningful smile.

"Hanami." She leaned closer and whispered to Hoshino Hanami.