Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

The wife pulled the two of them to sit down and gently pushed the dishes and chopsticks in front of them.

"Then we won't be polite. I'm going to eat!"

It would be fine if I couldn't see the food, but when such a delicious and fragrant food appeared before my eyes, the protest in my stomach suddenly became more intense.

Ginjo and Matsumoto Sachiko clasped their hands together, immediately picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

In front of each of them was a bowl of steaming Japanese ramen. The golden noodles swayed gently in the rich bone broth, which made people hungry at first sight.

A few slices of barbecued pork of a somewhat luxurious thickness floated on the surface, dotted with emerald green onions and a few pickled bamboo shoots, as if impacting their taste buds every second.

Such a filling main course alone is not enough, there are a few slices of perfectly grilled eel on the small plate next to it, the skin is slightly charred, the meat inside is tender and juicy, and it exudes an enticing aroma.

In order to balance the taste, my wife also prepared a bowl of miso soup.

The soup is clear with tofu, kelp shreds and various vegetables floating in it. It is simple yet delicious.

"Sure enough, Tomoko-san's cooking is the best. Compared to this, the dinner we just had is like nothing we've ever had."

As soon as Ginjo Sosuke swallowed a big mouthful of noodles, he couldn't wait to praise his wife.

"That's what I mean. No matter how late I work, I must come home to eat the food my mother cooks."

Matsumoto Sachiko picked up a piece of barbecued pork and stuffed it into her mouth, agreeing vaguely.

"Well, then eat more. If it's not enough, there's more in the kitchen."

The wife naturally rested her hands on the table. She felt very happy just by watching them wolf down the food.

This is probably the most heartwarming family scene she could imagine, right?

Her biggest dream for a long time was that Yincheng, her daughter and herself could live happily together forever like they do today.

After a whirlwind of activity, Ginjo and Matsumoto Sachiko were both leaning back in their chairs, holding their stomachs.

In fact, taking a bath for a long time will consume a lot of physical energy. No wonder they eat so much.

"No, I'll feel sleepy if I eat too much. I'm going to sleep now. You two can continue."

Matsumoto Sachiko slowly stood up and yawned loudly.

"Well, it's getting late, I should go back."

Ginjo Sousuke also stood up and said.

"Eh? Isn't Sousuke going to do something with mom anymore?"

Matsumoto Sachiko raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"Really Sachiko, what's wrong with you today..."

The wife made a "tut" sound and looked at her daughter with a reproachful look.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, Mom. I'll be back to school in a few days anyway, so you guys will have to do the same thing. You might as well get used to it in advance."

"Then I won't bother you two anymore, good night~"

Matsumoto Sachiko leaned on her wife's shoulder, smiled, and ran back to her bedroom.

In the long night, only Ginjo Sosuke and his wife were left with their eyes intertwined...

Chapter 522: Wife's Overnight Stay

Matsumoto Sachiko's behavior today was indeed a bit strange, but which girl who has just experienced the feeling of being heart-pounding wouldn't feel the same way?

Originally, the kiss at "Enoshima" was enough for her to digest for a while, but she didn't expect that Ginjo Sosuke would cast some new magic on her today.

So since she returned home, she has been in a particularly excited state.

Whether it was asking to take a bath with Ginjō or the encouraging speech after the midnight snack, it seemed like she was deliberately trying to make her wife notice her changes.

According to her little calculation, since her mother had already confessed her relationship with Yincheng, there was no need for everyone to avoid this matter anymore.

There weren't many days left in the summer vacation. When I returned to school, they would definitely be inseparable again.

Instead of feeling jealous about an outcome that cannot be changed, it is better to show your support openly.

Take advantage of this last period of time to give your mother a few more assists. This way, when it’s your turn to express your feelings in the future, your mother will definitely not be too embarrassed to object, right?

It seems that in addition to her impressive figure, Matsumoto Sachiko also inherited the excellent qualities of open-mindedness and generosity from her wife.

Trying to monopolize Yincheng is a very foolish thing to do. It would be better to think about how to get along well with the women around him.

It’s like encouraging a girl to go on a date with Yincheng today, then when it’s her turn tomorrow, others will naturally have no objections.

Only in this way can the girls understand each other and everyone can enjoy the blessings that Yincheng bestows on them.

"What's wrong with this kid today? Really, does Sosuke-kun know what's going on?"

Matsumoto Tomoko's cheeks turned a beautiful pink because of what her daughter just said.

"I think Sachiko is probably too excited because she'll be able to go out and play again in a couple of days."

Ginjo Sousuke made up an excuse and walked over to sit next to his wife while smiling.

"But what she said makes sense. It's still early. Shouldn't we do something else, Sister Tomoko?"

Ginjo's hand seemed to be attracted by some kind of magnetism and naturally rested on his wife's voluptuous thigh.

In the past, the two of them would specifically look for times when Matsumoto Sachiko was not at home to enjoy themselves secretly, but now that she is no longer trying to avoid suspicion, Ginjo will certainly not be so cautious anymore.

"Shh, keep your voice down, Sosuke-kun. Sachiko won't fall asleep that quickly."

Matsumoto Tomoko stretched out a finger and gently placed it on Ginjo's lips, then turned her head and stared nervously in the direction of her daughter's room.

"Don't worry, Sister Tomoko. Since Sachiko said that, it means she won't mind it."

"She already knows about our relationship, so there's no need to hide it anymore, right?"

Ginjo clenched his right hand, and the soft white flesh instantly flowed out from between his fingers.

"That's true, but I feel a little embarrassed if Sachiko is at home."

The lady's tone sounded a little shy, but her flashing black eyes were already filled with desire.

"Then let's go to my room. Is that okay?"

"Besides, Sister Tomoko can stay at my place tonight. There's no harm in getting Sachiko used to this kind of thing sooner rather than later."

Ginjo Sosuke thoughtfully provided his wife with another option, which would allow her to perform more comfortably.

"Are you going to stay the night at Sousuke-kun's place?"

In the past, Tomoko Matsumoto would never have dared to imagine spending the night in another man's room with her daughter's knowledge.

"Yeah, we're in the same apartment, so it's not like we're going far away."

"If Sister Tomoko doesn't feel comfortable, then I'll stay here overnight. I'll take care of Sachiko's situation."

Ginjo is not as easily embarrassed as his wife. He can perform to his heart's content even if someone is watching him, not to mention that there is a wall between them.

And strangely enough, if he knew there were people nearby, it would make him even more excited and he would work even harder.

"Well... let's go to Sosuke-kun's room... I'll come back early tomorrow morning to prepare breakfast for Sachiko..."

The wife bit her lip lightly and chose a compromise.

"I can make breakfast myself, so you can just sleep at Sosuke's place until you wake up naturally~"

I don’t know if Matsumoto Sachiko had super hearing or she didn’t close the door properly and was eavesdropping there.

All in all, her sudden interruption made the wife's face turn red instantly, and she felt so hot that she was about to steam.

"You are really too much, don't play such a prank."

In order to take care of his wife's feelings, Ginjo Sosuke pretended to go over and give her a lecture.

"We are leaving now, so don't be afraid of the dark when you sleep alone."

"Hey, don't treat me like a three-year-old kid~"

Matsumoto Sachiko opened the door a little, revealing half of her face with a playful expression.

"That's good. Take care of yourself. I'll take care of Sister Tomoko."

Ginjo Sousuke stood at the door and spoke to the pitch-black room.

"Yeah, you must take good care of your mother~"

Matsumoto Sachiko deliberately emphasized the word "take care of". After she finished speaking, she closed the door completely and returned to the bed barefoot.

"Let's go, Sister Tomoko. Sachiko is an adult now, so it will be fine."

Yincheng returned to the restaurant, not wanting to waste too much time here.

"Okay... I'll go find a shirt... I'll be right there..."

While Ginjo and Matsumoto Sachiko were talking, the lady had already neatly cleaned up the dishes they had just used.

Although she felt somewhat embarrassed because of her daughter's disruption, she was actually already feeling extremely hot and uncomfortable in her heart.

Perhaps she felt it would be embarrassing to be seen by other visitors wearing such cool pajamas, so Tomoko Matsumoto found a long-sleeved shirt from her bedroom that she usually used for sun protection and put it on.

Fortunately, there were not many people outside at this time, so Yincheng and his wife returned smoothly to the innermost room on the third floor.

"How about it, Sister Tomoko? Now there are really only two of us left."

As soon as he stepped into the room, Ginjo Sousuke couldn't wait to pick up his wife and pressed her against the wall of the entrance.

The preparations in the bathroom had been sufficient, and even after releasing his energy once, he was now full of energy.

"Hmm...Sousuke-kun hasn't let me come to your place for a long time..."

Matsumoto Tomoko wrapped her arms tightly around Ginjo's neck and kissed his cheek violently.

As expected, without any restraints, the wife's true nature could no longer be hidden.

There is no shy hand holding, no whispering in the ear, the love of a mature woman is so surging.

"Then Sister Tomoko, stay here as long as you can today. Don't miss any corner."

Ginjo Sosuke extended one arm under his wife's knees and with a little effort, he held her horizontally against his chest.

"Actually, Sosuke-kun can't wait any longer, right? He kept looking at us when he was in the bathroom just now."

Tomoko Matsumoto's delicate and tempting lips opened and closed, exhaling an unusually enchanting breath.