In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

While thinking about things in his mind, he continued to make barbecue movements with his hands.

"Haruhi."

A gentle voice was heard, and Reiko Onodera walked out of the villa with a gentle smile.

"Sister Lingzi."

Coming back to her senses, Haruhi said with a leisurely smile.

The wife had already changed into the small vest and shorts she usually wore. The kitchen seemed a little stuffy, and sweat flowed down her snow-white neck, wetting the fabric on her chest.

The clothes fit tightly, showing the full and round curves, the mature and sexy figure is like a peach.

Sweet juice will flow out when you bite it.

The wife walked up to the boy and whispered, "What a nice weather today."

"Yeah, nice weather, perfect for yakitori." Kasuga Youran also sighed.

The sunset on the horizon forms a beautiful picture, and there seems to be a crescent moon looming in the air.

However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as good as the beautiful woman beside you, especially a flower that is suddenly watered, with a moving and seductive aura and an irresistible charm.

"Haruhi, was that a Chinese song you just sang?" Onodera Reiko asked curiously.

"Yeah." Haruhi Youran also smiled. What he was humming just now was just a popular brainwash song in his previous life. When he was alone and had nothing to do, he liked to hum a few lines.

Something that is engraved in the DNA, can't be forgotten...

It was just like the whistle and the hat being blown up in my memory, except that today it was a brainwash song and my wife happened to hear it.

"Kasuga-kun is very familiar with Eastern culture." Onodera Reiko said gently in front of the boy.

When cooking, you can see that the landlord has many dishes that you have never seen before.

Every inquiry comes from that magical food continent.

"Yeah." Haruhi said with a leisurely smile.

“This kind of life is so good…”

The evening breeze blew, and Onodera Reiko opened her arms, swaying in front of the boy's body.

There is an indescribable charm on the lady's gentle and delicate face, which is especially fatal to a boy like Kasuga Youran who is attending national high school.

"Yes, this is how life will be from now on."

After taking two glances, reluctant to look away, Haruhi Youran also revealed a warm smile.

Similarly, a sunny and lazy boy like this boy will have a killer effect on Japanese girls of all ages.

"Sister Reiko, what are Chiba and Misaki doing in there?" Suddenly, the boy asked.

"The crabs are already steamed. Chiba and Misaki are watching." As if she saw what the boy wanted to say, Onodera Reiko also asked, "Haruhi, do you want to take a break? I can grill them."

"No need." Haruhi looked embarrassed, as if something was wrong. "It's just...it's just..."

"What's wrong?" Reiko Onodera asked with some concern.

"That's right, my thigh is a little itchy and I can't free my hands now. Sister Lingzi, can you help me scratch it?" Kasuga Youran said a little embarrassedly, like a shy high school student.

"Ah?" Onodera Reiko was stunned when she heard it, and then her little face slowly turned red.

"Is it not possible? Sister Lingzi..."

"No, I'll help you."

Looking at the poor boy, in the end, the kind-hearted lady fell into the trap set by the insidious and cunning high school student.

The slender fingers were placed on the boy's thigh, rubbing it gently like a kitten's paw.

Haruhi, who originally didn't feel anything, actually felt a little itchy.

"Is it here?" Reiko Onodera lowered her head and asked in a low voice.

"A little higher, Sister Reiko," Haruhi instructed leisurely.

"Um....."

The two people's bodies were pressed tightly together. Apart from the occasional physical contact and collision, Haruhi Youran seemed to smell a faint scent of pear blossoms...

"Are you ready? Haruhi..."

As if she felt something, the lady's face turned even redder, a charming blush.

"Sister Lingzi, how about... you put it in?"

Following step-by-step guidance, we finally got here.

Reiko Onodera hesitated for a moment. How could a wife nowadays not know what a boy meant?

"You guy, don't let them see you." Reiko Onodera looked at the boy like a little girl, with a weird look.

The tender little white hands also slowly changed from the clawing posture to a stroking posture.

"It's okay. They won't be out until early. Sister Lingzi, I really miss you."

The first way to deceive your wife is to act pitiful.

Sure enough, when she saw the boy's expression, Onodera Reiko finally nodded.

"it is good."

Chapter 125 Where did the stuff on my hands go? (Subscribe)

As a bulge appeared on the pants, a comfortable feeling instantly spread throughout the body.

Haruhi took a deep breath.

Isn't this more effective than that girl Misaki Saki's method of cheering people up?

Sure enough, a girl is a girl, completely different from the gentle and intellectual wife.

"Haruhi, hurry up, Chiba and Misaki will be out soon..."

The lady's soft and sticky voice made the boy's heart itchy.

Although it felt very exciting, how could the leisurely spring day after eating seafood abalone be ruined by this bland vegetarian soup? ?

Putting the nearly cooked skewers aside in a warm area, Haruhi Youran picked up a handful of new squid tentacles and placed them on the grill.

You don’t need to do anything at the beginning, just brush some oil on it and turn it over. It can be done with one hand, and Chunri Youran will naturally let the other hand do something more valuable and meaningful.

Sorry, Xiao Zuo, your wife is standing on the right side! This kind of good thing can only be left to your other brother to enjoy, just turn the skewers honestly, and then hope that your wife will stand on your side next time.

Although he felt sorry for his left hand, Haruhi Youran still put his right hand into his wife's clothes without hesitation.

"Haru, Haruhi..."

The water stains on the squid tentacles kept dripping due to the roasting of the charcoal fire, making a "sizzling" sound.

Reiko Onodera's face became more and more rosy, and her body was a little unstable. Her plump white legs could not help but come together, as if she was twisting something.

A big bulge appeared on the wife's black shorts, and her rosy face became more charming. Sweat wet her hair.

"Haruhi..."

"Sister Lingzi."

Paying attention to the movement behind him, Haruhi lowered her head and kissed the rosy lips...

"Uh huh..."

.........

The evening glow slowly dissipated, and the pitch-black night enveloped the area. During the period between day and night, the sight was slightly obstructed.

“It’s out of the pot!!”

A cheerful voice came from the villa, and then a little boy was seen running outside excitedly with a big plate in his hand.

“The hairy crabs are out of the pot and can be eaten!!!”

On the plate was a steamed red hairy crab, and Misaki Saki looked very excited.

The barbecue dog following behind also kept meowing.

Coming to the yard,

Putting the plate on the table, the girl swallowed and clapped her hands.

Then he turned his back, put his hands on his hips, and waited for the familiar and gentle praise from his wife.

After waiting for a long time, there was only the sound of the barbecue.

Feeling a little confused, I turned around and found that the two people standing in front of the grill had strange expressions on their faces.

One has a ruddy face and is covered in sweat, while the other looks pretty normal...

"What's wrong with you guys?"

The little girl stood there, put her finger on her lips, and said in a silly and cute way.

While the girl's little head hadn't had time to think about the waste, Haruhi Youran quickly interrupted her spellcasting rhythm.

"That's great. The chicken skewers are ready. Come over and have some."

as predicted,

After hearing what the boy said, Misaki Saki's eyes lit up, she slurped her saliva, and skipped to Kasuga's side.

The girl raised her cute little head, like a little girl asking for candy, and said sweetly, "I want to eat chicken wings!!"

"it is good."

Kasuga Youran also smiled, hesitated for a moment, and then retracted her outstretched right hand and used her left hand to get the chicken wings for the girl.

Onodera Reiko also reacted.

"I'll go turn on the balcony light."

After saying that, he left in a hurry. His two little hands were clean. I wonder where they went?

Something?

Looking at the graceful figure running away, Chun Riyouran couldn't help but think of the scene where his wife just gently stretched out her tongue to touch the little hand in order to cover up and destroy the evidence.

Well....but she also has to wash her hands. It's time to eat, so washing hands is normal, even though she is the chef today.

"Qianye, can you help me take a look? I accidentally touched a little bit of the dipping sauce on my hand just now. It's very uncomfortable. I'll go wash it."

The girl who had just walked out of the villa was called over by the boys to work as a temporary worker.

"it is good."

Chiba Qingshui nodded, reached for the skewers of meat, and placed them on the grill in an orderly manner.

"Thanks for your hard work."

........

The night gradually deepens,

Sparse stars dot the night sky, in the small courtyard of the villa,

The grass slopes on the ground were swaying in the night wind, and the lake was rippling. From time to time, the sound of cicadas could be heard.

The girl burped for a long time.

“Ah….it feels so good!”

Saki Misaki slumped in the chair, with a circle of greasy stains around her rosy little mouth, and her originally flat belly was slightly undulating.

The small table in front of him was a mess, with the clean skewers thrown on it casually.

"I really want to keep going like this, even if I die of starvation, it doesn't matter..."

She patted her belly, swung her two short white legs in the air, and closed her eyes in a somewhat comfortable manner.

The little girl who was eating didn't want to move at all.

The barbecue on the chair next to him is in the same posture.

After finishing three grilled fish on the ground, he lay lazily on the chair, with the same bulging belly, the same squinting eyes, and his little tail dangling slowly in the air.

There was a small incident just now. Because the fat cat ate too much, it couldn't jump up at all.