My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

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He took out a bottle of Japanese Fuji spring water, which is mineral water, from his bag.

After unscrewing the bottle cap.

Come on, ah—

Kōta gestured for Hui to open her mouth and handed her a bottle of mineral water to her pink lips, intending to feed her the water himself.

Just like when Hui had her period, I fed her.

Seeing Kouta's expectant expression, Hui didn't want to refuse anymore. She opened her mouth slightly and half-bited the bottle opening. Kouta also gently lifted the bottom of the bottle, and a small stream of sweet spring water slowly flowed into Hui's mouth.

Hui's little mouth bulged slightly, her little head moved back away from the bottle opening, and then she swallowed the water in her mouth little by little.

After Hui finished swallowing, I saw...

Kouta continued; "Come on, ah—"

"Hmm~"

After a few times, Hui had finished drinking.

At this point, Kouta's conspiracy was revealed.

"Hui, I'm thirsty too!"

Hui heard this and assumed that Gengtai wanted her to feed him.

That's nothing, given their relationship, this is nothing at all.

However, Hui underestimated the boys...

"I want to drink water, but water can't quench my thirst!"

"????"

Hui looked confused. Wasn't the water enough to quench her thirst?

Seeing Hui's adorable, puzzled expression, Kouta could no longer resist and leaned forward—

"Mmm—!" Hui blushed instantly, and after a long pause during the kiss, she cried out, "Ahhhhhh... Why? Weren't you thirsty?!"

"Yeah! I'm full now!" Kouta said with a mischievous grin.

"you--"

Wisdom is angered.

"No, I'm thirsty again!"

Kouta pressed closer, turning the 'anger' that Hui had finally managed to muster into a pool of tenderness.

a long time,

"No, ahhh... don't think I'll forgive you—"

"No, I'm still thirsty."

"Ugh—, you—"

······

In the end, Hui didn't know how many times she had been "drunk" by Kōta.

By the time she realized what was happening, Kouta was already holding her in his arms. She nestled weakly in his embrace, panting, and let his large hands roam over her body…

The two of them clung to each other, showering the driver, Mao Aoki, with a mouthful of PDA the whole way.

The distance from Aomori City to Shin-Uchi is not far in a straight line; the two cities are only separated by Tokyo.

The new territory is west of Tokyo, and Aomori City is northeast of Tokyo.

Of course, the car won't cross Tokyo; instead, it will circle around the outside of Tokyo.

Although it appeared to be a long journey, Aoki and her companions traveled on the highway without any traffic jams or speed limits, arriving at the St. Regis New World Hotel at 12:40 PM.

The St. Regis Grand Hotel is a four-star hotel located in the heart of New York’s business and leisure district.

From the outside, it is a building with a gold main color covering an area of more than 400 square meters.

Hui, arm in arm with Kouta, followed Mao Aoki into the hotel.

Today, Hui wore a white gauze dress with a light blue silk ribbon tied into an elegant bow at the waist. Her dark hair was tied into a ponytail with a white ribbon and draped down her back. Her small, fair feet were hidden in a pair of pink mid-heel sandals. Her long eyebrows were delicate and arched, and her gaze was slightly demure. She wore no makeup, her skin was like solidified cream, and she had bright eyes and white teeth. She was pure and elegant.

Inside the hotel, the waiters and guests alike were all taken aback by Hui's appearance, and several successful men in expensive suits even considered approaching her to strike up a conversation.

However, at that very moment, behind the stunningly beautiful girl stood an ordinary-looking boy, who, at least compared to Hui's breathtaking beauty, seemed quite ordinary.

Under the glaring eyes of everyone around them, the boy quickly stepped forward and naturally put his arm around Hui's slender waist, his large hands covering the light blue bow.

Everyone could only watch with heartache as the girl visibly trembled, her beautiful eyes giving the boy a reproachful look before being embraced by him, her face occasionally revealing a sweet and affectionate expression.

Everyone understood that the girl already had someone she loved.

Kōta knew Hui's charm; as soon as he entered the gate, he saw all the men around him staring intently at Hui.

If it were just a 17-year-old boy like Fujiki Kouta, he might have been timid and let it pass by.

However, Kouta, who has gained the memories of his future 30-year-old self, takes the initiative and asserts his dominance over the men around him without backing down.

As for himself, he is just a student, without a car, without a house, and even his right to marriage will not be available until he turns 18 in six months. How can he have the confidence to compete with successful people in society for beautiful women?

This is typical student thinking: it doesn't matter whether you have it or not, what matters is whether you make people think you do.

Just like now, although Kouta is dressed plainly, he has a stunningly beautiful young woman in one arm and a pretty female secretary beside him.

'Is this some rich kid taking his girlfriend out for fun?'

Seeing Kouta's composed demeanor and confident expression, a group of men who wanted to strike up a conversation began to have all sorts of wild ideas.

It must be said that Kouta's mature demeanor at such a young age is very deceptive; no one can see a trace of timidity or nervousness on his face.

This is also why many bystanders did not try to poach him.

Mao Aoki, who was leading the way, secretly observed Kouta's performance and her opinion of him changed.

'I thought that Fujiki Kouta would be able to win over a genius and beautiful girl like Miss Agasa, but it's just that Miss Agasa is young and inexperienced in the outside world, so he was the one who struck first.'

However, at such a young age, he possesses a calm and composed demeanor, unperturbed by praise or criticism.

No wonder Miss My Wife took a liking to him.

Upon arriving at the hotel lobby counter, Mao Aoki explained her purpose to the waiter and handed Kei a room key for a double room.

It wasn't that Kadokawa Bunko was stingy and unwilling to provide two rooms; rather, it was Kei who requested it.

In Hui's eyes, did she and Gengtai really need to share two rooms?

Totally unnecessary.

Mao Aoki took the room key and led Kei and Kouta to the door of room 1206 on the 12th floor before leaving.

She also needs to prepare for the 30th SF Awards in Japan tomorrow.

After Mao Aoki left.

Hui took the doorknob and gently touched the sensor lock. With a "beep!" sound, the door opened.

The off-white walls paired with natural wood furniture create a simple and elegant Chinese style.

The room is about 35 square meters. The light brown carpet has a few stripes, and the high ceiling of more than three meters adds a touch of luxury to the room.

The two-meter-wide bed was neatly covered with snow-white bedding, and four soft, white pillows made one want to lie down and take a nap immediately. The elegant landscape painting of distant mountains on the wall behind the bed was refreshing and delightful.

A 30-inch TV is mounted on the wall opposite the bed, and a floor lamp next to it helps to reduce the harmful effect of the TV's bright light on the eyes.

Upon entering, I discovered that to the left of the entrance was a sophisticated and avant-garde bathroom with a frosted glass wall.

Hui glanced inside and saw that there was a bathtub and shower, a separate dressing table and two sinks. The bathroom was very large, and even if more than a dozen people went in, it would not feel crowded at all.

Hui and Kouta went into the room, and then Kouta ordered lunch. In the afternoon, the two took a nap and then went out shopping, fully experiencing the prosperous city of the new region.

The landmark building of the new domain—the New Domain Hall—cannot be overlooked.

The New Domain Hall is equivalent to the New Domain's government building, but it is completely different from the conventional, square-shaped buildings of the Peaceful Domain.

The building is at least 500 meters high and has a hexagonal overall shape. The huge rooftop flower garden of the hall is also a unique architectural concept.

However, the New Domain Hall is very far from the St. Regis Hotel where Hui and the others are staying, about 20 kilometers away as the crow flies.

Therefore, the two returned at nine o'clock in the evening.

After washing up, Kouta couldn't resist teasing Hui a bit, and then the two of them fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 137 The Venue

the next day.

8 month 25 day.

At eight o'clock, Gengtai's biological clock started ringing.

After getting up, he looked at Hui, who was lying next to him, and gently rubbed her bare shoulder, trying to wake her up.

Because the 30th SF Grand Prix in Japan will be held at 3 pm today, I need to change my clothes this morning.

"No, I want to sleep a little longer." Hui turned around, her back to Kouta.

Getting up early is impossible.

"Okay." Kouta gave up, because he felt it was because he had been too rough last night.