In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

Even though the girl is very cute, no one would be able to stand being stared at like this.

Isn't it just a good meal? It shouldn't be like this...

"Huh? What about lobsters and abalone?"

Misaki Saki came back to her senses and stretched out her little hand to wipe the saliva that was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

I'm drooling already, and this guy is still pretending!

"Don't you want to eat lobster and abalone?"

"No!" Misaki Saki said bluntly.

Seeing the girl's appearance, Kasuga Youran was actually a little curious.

"Then why are you staring at me?"

Hearing the boy's question, Misaki Saki glanced in the direction of the small balcony, as if to make sure that no one could hear her.

Then he moved his little butt and got close to the boy.

As summer approaches, the clothes that Misaki Saki wears are getting cooler and cooler. From Haruhi's perspective, the large vest can't cover her fair and tender skin at all.

As if wearing two layers was a bit hot, the girl did not wear the tube top that Haruhi bought for her today. Instead, she went back to the original version, with two cute little cartoon stickers quietly stuck on them, one on the left and one on the right.

Kasuga Youran could even see the girl's flat and tight belly. Her immature body was pressed tightly against him, and smallness also had its own unique flavor.

The little lotus has just shown its pointed tip, but the big hands have already helped it grow.

Tonight, I will also help a group of girls. With my own special training for them, there should be some changes? ?

I looked at Misaki's childish face, with her small nose, small lips and big cute eyes. Hmm... She's eighteen years old now, will there be any changes?

Wait, now is not the time to think about this.

Right now,

"What are you going to do?" Haruhi was curious.

"Hehe." Misaki Saki chuckled, and her cute little face suddenly revealed a sinister and cunning smile.

"You really think I was thinking about eating lobster and abalone! How naive! Haruhi!!"

The two of them moved a little closer, and even the air was filled with a light, pleasant floral scent.

"What else?"

"Hehe." Misaki Saki's bright eyes slowly turned into round crescents, and the smile on her face was almost pulled to the corners of her mouth. Limited edition, emoticon pack, Misaki! !

The girl lowered her voice, and even Haruhi Yuran couldn't help but lean in to listen.

"I smell a girl's scent on you."

The small voice was full of pride, as if it had discovered something extraordinary.

Kasuga Youran was stunned. Is this a puppy's nose? Not only can you smell what I had for dinner, but you can also tell if I went to see a girl.

However, on second thought, the former seems to be much more difficult than the latter.

After all, I spent most of the afternoon with the maiden, so it was normal for me to have a bit of the air of a young lady.

"Don't let your little head let your imagination run wild..."

Just when I was about to open my mouth to argue, I was interrupted by the little girl.

Misaki Saki stretched out her little finger and waved it around, looking mysterious.

"Haruhi-chan, you're still too young to be rigorous."

As she spoke, as if expressing regret, she used two slender fingers to pull out a strand of black hair from the button of the boy's shirt.

It's very hidden. If you don't look carefully, you might think it's just the thread on a button and you can't see it at all.

The long hair looked particularly bright in the air, and Haruhi Youran's heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.

"Well, what do you think? Are you still going to quibble?"

Misaki Saki chuckled and clenched the hair tightly with her little fist. She looked very proud, as if she was a villain who had succeeded in his trick.

Haruhi Youran seemed to have accepted her fate and sighed helplessly.

Just when the girl relaxed and prepared to continue the next wave of attack,

Haruhi Youran suddenly showed a surprised expression behind the little girl.

"Look, the barbecue behind you did a backflip!"

Fat cats can do backflips? What a joke, a really bad excuse.

but,

Without any hesitation, the moment she heard the voice, Misaki Saki turned her head.

The cherry mouth kept making childish and anxious sounds, afraid that she had missed something.

"Where? Where? Where is the barbecue doing the backflip??!"

The fat cat behind him was lazily lying on the sofa. It seemed to have noticed the girl's gaze. It even raised its chubby face and meowed.

It's like saying, look at me, am I the kind of person who can do a backflip?

For the first time, a look of contempt and indifference appeared in Doudou's clear and stupid eyes.

"Obviously not! You lied to me!!!"

Feeling completely insulted, Misaki Saki turned her head and looked at the boy angrily with a fierce expression.

"Oh, maybe I saw it wrong. My eyesight has been blurry lately and I can't see things clearly." Haruhi said apologetically, "Where were we just talking about?"

"Oh, okay, I forgive you." Perhaps it was the first time she saw a boy who looked apologetic. His deep eyes seemed to be able to suck people in. Misaki Saki actually felt a little embarrassed and shrugged.

"We were just talking about..."

Thinking of this, the whole person suddenly became excited again. Although his face was still a little red, he could no longer suppress his wanton laughter.

"Hahaha! Haruhi-chan, you never thought that one day you would fall into my hands! Hahaha! You are in trouble!!"

As she spoke, the cunning little girl raised her clenched fist, as if showing off her trophy.

"Let me think about how to punish you! I want to step on you with my bare feet!!!"

The girl's smile seemed to become even more rampant, and the whole little person tilted her head back, like an evil little witch who did all kinds of evil, the ll version.

"What are you talking about? Misaki, why do you keep your fist raised?"

Haruhi asked with innocent curiosity.

"Did something happen?"

He seems like a simple high school student who is unaware of the situation. He is handsome, but also has a slightly silly appearance.

Hearing the question, Misaki Saki, who had been laughing with her head tilted back, was stunned for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something, sat up straight again, and said sinisterly, "Why, Haruhi, are you going to play dumb? You know, although Reiko's hair is black, it's a little curly, and Chiba and I..."

As if she was gathering evidence, the little girl used her brain, which was rare. However, before she could finish her words, Haruhi Youran interrupted her directly.

"Where did the hair come from? There's obviously nothing here."

"How is that possible! You want to lie to me again." Misaki Saki waved her hands and looked at the little fist with a relaxed look, "You can lie to me the first time, but can you lie to me the second, third, fourth, and fifth time??? Don't open your mouth..."

"It's fun...laughing..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she became less and less confident. Meike Saki stared blankly at her clenched fist.

The cute little hands seemed to be pressed together very tightly, as if grasping their own destiny, but... they were empty, and the black hair had long disappeared.

“Ah….huh?”

"So, Misaki, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Haruhi Youran finally showed his claws, as if he wanted to help the girl confirm it, and stretched out his hand to slowly pry open the clenched fist.

There was a little bit of sweat on the soft skin. It seemed that the little guy had used a lot of strength just now. The fingers were gently pried open one by one, and the whole little hand changed from a fist to a palm, which was spread in the air.

Misaki Saki just stared at the boy's actions until her palms were completely spread out. Her bright big eyes turned into clear and stupid little eyes. Under the soft light, she kept staring at her small palms.

"Oh.....where's the hair?"

The cute little face was filled with an incredible and dull smile. I looked again and again, and confirmed again and again.

It wasn't until a breeze blew by and the sweat on her palms brought a slight chill that Miki Saki came to her senses. A very cruel fact came to her mind - her hair... was gone...

The more cruel fact is that I was so arrogant in front of Kasuga Youran just now...

Suddenly, I felt like crying. My little pp, I can’t keep you safe tonight… mmmmmm…

"So, what about your hair?" Haruhi smiled meaningfully and reached out to pinch the girl's collagen-filled face.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Misaki Saki was pinched on the face by the boy. In order to prevent herself from suffering too much, her whole body followed the boy's strength. She closed her big eyes and said in a muffled voice.

"I...I don't know either."

She also wanted to know, where did the hair go??!

The smooth and soft touch on the girl's face made Kasuga Youran unable to help but rub it back and forth. Seeing the girl's current appearance, he couldn't help but laugh, "You were so arrogant just now...Misaki, what did you say about stepping on me?"

"No...Haruhi, I was just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, we have the best bond!" Misaki Saki said pitifully, as if in pain, "I have always been like this, you know."

"Is that right?"

Kasuga Youran narrowed her eyes, trying not to be deceived by the pitiful appearance of the guy in front of her. He didn't use much strength at all, how could it be so exaggerated?

"That's it, wuwuwu, please, let me go..."

Saki Misaki was half-kneeling on the sofa, with her hands clasped together, making please, please gestures all the time, and with that pitiful pretty face, it was simply... a cute foul.

This guy really knows how to use his physical advantages.

"Meow....."

The barbecued meat, who had been sitting on the sofa watching the show, suddenly meowed twice, as if he was embarrassed by the speed of the girl's avatar.

"I can let you go this time..."

"really?"

Hearing this, Misaki Saki opened her eyes directly. Hope seemed to return to her eyes, and her face didn't seem to hurt anymore.

"I'll give you a four, just this once. I won't make the same mistake again next time."

The girl stretched out three slender fingers and spoke seriously.

"However, even if I let you go, I still have to teach you a lesson." Kasuga leisurely released the big hand that was pinching the girl's face and said with a smile.

"What, what lesson?"

Saki Misaki swallowed her saliva and felt that she could not protect her little butt anymore. It would definitely be very painful tonight. Wuuwuwu, she was going to be beaten again.

..........

night,

"Mmmmm, it hurts... I feel it's all red and swollen, why don't you be gentler?"

In the room at the end of the corridor,

The little person was lying on the big bed, her long golden hair was casually brushed aside, her fair skin was exposed to the air. Misaki Saki just lay there, feeling that her little butt was about to be broken into four pieces by the boy.

"Okay, that's too light, is it still a punishment?" Haruhi applied ointment gently to the red and swollen areas. It was icy cold, and the girl's small body trembled along with it.

"Ouch, ouch, be gentle." Misaki Saki sniffed and said with a wronged look, "I didn't intend to expose you before. I just wanted you to do me a favor?"

"What help?" Haruhi asked casually as he carefully applied ointment on the girl's vagina.

"I just want you to give me a different experience, a different day and different inspiration on the day the comic is published..." Misaki Saki lay obediently on the big bed and said aggrievedly,

"I won't let you do anything excessive."

Hearing this, Haruhi Youran was suddenly stunned.

A special wish list

【A different day】

[As the first work you and Misaki Saki created together is about to be published, this should be a festival worth celebrating and commemorating. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, the work that Misaki Saki has poured her heart and soul into should not remain unknown. Moreover, the landlord can also draw 80% of the reward from it. Therefore, please prepare a special gift for Misaki Saki on the day of publication:]

[1. Bringing different inspiration to Misaki Saki]