In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

Fortunately, Arisugawa Hoshina was there to help, otherwise, the eldest lady's lifelong enemy might have changed from Kasuga Youran to a garbage bag.

Although the little girl seems to have a hot temper and does things in a simple and rough manner on weekdays, she is just as good as Kasuga Yuuran in doing housework.

It can be seen from this that practice makes perfect.

Misaki Saki on the side began to clean up the packaging bags at the entrance of the cafe. Yakitori was lying next to the door, taking a lazily nap like a mascot.

The little guy kept complaining, saying: In my next life, I must be a fat cat like BBQ! Eat and sleep, sleep and eat!

The slowly rising sunset dimmed the world, and the red clouds in the sky drifted slowly, ending a busy day.

This kind of life seems leisurely and peaceful.

"It would be nice if it could go on like this." The wife saw the plain and warm scene, and Onodera Reiko murmured softly.

I sniffed my nose and smelled the scent of fireworks.

Haruhi held his wife's hand leisurely, listening to the tender and clear voice beside her ear, and couldn't help but whispered in agreement, "It will go on forever."

"Will."

Turning his head, he found that the gentle and virtuous beautiful woman was also looking at him. Their eyes met, and hers were filled with tenderness.

The two of them moved closer without realizing it. Right in front of them were three busy girls, while Kasuga Youran and Onodera Reiko were standing at the front desk.

A small part of her body was hidden by the platform. Chunri Youran directly put his arms around his wife's smooth waist. Through the thin cloth, he could still feel her extremely smooth skin.

"Haruhi..."

"Shh, Sister Lingzi, be careful not to be heard by others."

The big hand slowly moved down and finally reached the jeans.

It is perky and round. Even though she has no idea how many times she has seen it or used it, every time it brings her a completely new and different perfect sensory experience.

In addition to liking to see his wife wearing skirts, his favorite pair of jeans is the pair of jeans that can perfectly outline his wife's plump, straight and slightly fleshy legs.

The graceful curves exude an alluring atmosphere.

Through her jeans, he suddenly realized that his wife's round and firm buttocks seemed to have become more active and elastic.

Onodera Reiko blushed and lowered her head. Her delicate look of wanting to refuse but not daring to do so made Kasuga Youran wish he could kill this beautiful woman right there and then!

She is simply a beauty on earth!

"Haruhi..."

Not far away were the beautiful girls who were cleaning, but she was being pinched on the butt by the landlord at the front desk. Even with the stone table at the front desk blocking the view, her lower body could not be seen.

But...the incomparable feeling of shame still made the wife lower her head shyly, not daring to look at them directly.

While others are working hard, I am here with Kasuga...

"No, no..."

Suddenly, Onodera Reiko suddenly found that her jeans were stretched up, and then a big hand went straight to...

Today my wife was only wearing a relatively conservative pair of underwear, and when Chunri's big hand covered her, she felt a smooth feeling like warm jade in her palm.

"Sister Lingzi, you are so sensitive..."

As if sensing something, Haruhi gave the dignified and beautiful woman a faint smile.

Hearing the landlord's teasing, Onodera Reiko's face seemed to be dripping with blood, and her delicate voice was a little blaming, "You still say, it's all your fault...Haruhi..."

Seeing such a lovely beautiful woman, Haruhi Youran couldn't help himself and pressed his body against her, whispering something in her ear.

"How can you blame me? I just put my hand in the right place at the right time."

Onodera Reiko only felt an itch in her ears, and her pair of plump long legs slowly came together, trying to use this weak and pitiful defense to resist Kasuga Youran's attack.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

The faucet for the kitchen meals seemed not to be closed tightly, and transparent water stains slowly flowed out along the outlet. It looked very wasteful and not economical at all.

"Hey, hey! Look, I'm going to turn you off!"

The little guy used his little palm to tightly turn off the faucet in a very childish way, and the room immediately fell into silence.

With her fair, delicate little face tilted up and her big watery eyes blinking, she looks very cute.

After doing all this, Misaki Saki clapped her hands, and then used her young body to carry the big bag next to her, which was half her body tall, onto her shoulders.

The bag was very heavy, and the little guy used too much force at the beginning, so the bag actually made the little guy spin two and a half circles on the spot.

He almost stumbled and lost his footing.

"Ouch, you almost scared me to death."

Saki Misaki patted her slightly heaving chest, calmed herself down, and then grunted and struggled to carry the bag out of the back door of the cafe.

"Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey!"

The cute little face has been wrinkled into a ball, as if it has used up all the strength it has gained from breastfeeding. The small figure and the big backpack make the scene look particularly funny.

Life is not easy, Misaki performs for a living.

"Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey!"

........

in the hall.

The tall, mature and sexy beautiful woman was supporting herself on the table with her hands, her two plump long legs seemed to be a little unstable, while the boy next to her pressed his body tightly against her, still with that harmless smile on his face.

Everything...has nothing to do with him!

Suddenly, Onodera Reiko seemed to sense something. Her beautiful eyes widened, and she bit her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, as if she was trying her best to restrain herself.

After a moment, he slowly relaxed.

"Haruhi!"

"Yeah, I'm here. What's wrong? Sister Lingzi?" Kasuga Youran was still pretending to be stupid. She pulled out her fingers out habitually, picked up the toilet paper beside her and began to wipe slowly.

Onodera Reiko blushed, looking like she wanted to say something but didn't dare.

Her eyebrows are curved like willows, and a layer of light mist seems to rise in her big watery eyes. There is a bit of pity mixed with her endless tenderness, which makes her look even more pitiful, and flowers bloom when she sees them.

One can't wait to hold her in his arms and love her well.

I didn't expect that the landlord would do this to me right in front of Shimizu and Sena. What should I do if I get discovered?

Although he was very shy, his wife was more afraid that it would affect Kasuga's leisurely life. If Kasuga could not bear the pressure of public opinion, he could just leave, but what could he do...

Besides, my wife really doesn't want such a harmonious and happy atmosphere to be broken...

Haruhi wiped her fingers leisurely and said to her wife with a smirk, "Okay, okay, let's see if they have anything else to clean up."

The boy’s sunny smile always makes people feel comfortable like a spring breeze, and coupled with his deep eyes, his charm is simply maxed out!

"Hmm..." Onodera Reiko nodded and hummed softly, then she seemed to feel something pressing against her buttocks.

I looked down and saw that it was indeed the familiar 1 (thick and big)

Her little face turned red and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

Stop it, if the boys keep holding back like this, something will go wrong sooner or later, so...should I choose to help Kasuga?

Most of the time, Onodera Reiko no longer regards Kasuga as an ordinary landlord, but more as a hope in life.

When she was in the most difficult and hard times, he always appeared, transformed into a ball of holy light, guiding her to find a new way out.

In other words, Kasuga Youran's status in the beautiful woman's heart is like that of a god, a devout believer who is respected, loved and admired.

So, the "master" encountered a dilemma, and the devout believer Reiko Onodera...just squatted down in the surprised eyes of Kasuga Youran.

"Sister Lingzi, what are you doing?"

Although she had some guesses in her heart, Kasuga Youran still found it incredible. You know, Sister Lingzi, who would normally be shy even when sitting in the kitchen, would actually squat down on her own initiative today?

Onodera Reiko puffed her lips and squatted down. She didn't dare to look the boy in the eye with such tenderness in her eyes. She could only glance aside and muttered softly,

"You have to be quick. If Shimizu, Sena and the others can't wait, that won't work."

"it is good!"

Haruhi Youran nodded and agreed. At this time, whoever refuses will be...

Anyway, he is not.

"No no no!"

.......

"Finally cleaned up! Qingshui, let's go throw away the garbage!"

Standing at the gate, Arisugawa Hoshina looked at the sorted packages and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Ah."

Chiba Qingshui nodded. The eldest lady's situation was not much better. The genius beautiful girl who had never cleaned up garbage before would always appear "clumsy" when she encountered such a situation for the first time.

Fortunately, with the help of the little gangster girl, we finally cleaned up the area.

Arisugawa Hoshina picked up four garbage bags and glanced inside the cafe. It was stylish, simple, and low-key. When she thought that this would be her workplace, she felt happier.

However, when she saw Haruhi Yuran still standing at the front desk, her rosy little mouth couldn't help but pout.

"This guy is just lazy. Even Misaki does more work than him."

Chiba Shimizu also imitated the little gangster and picked up the garbage bag in her hand. After turning her head to take a look, there were not many ripples in her clear eyes. She just nodded slightly to show her agreement.

She had already guessed Kasuga Youran's lazy and bad personality.

I don't know why I would let such a scum take advantage of me...it's really hateful.

Just like that, the two beautiful girls walked out of the cafe, looking up at the sunset and carrying garbage bags.

For a moment, Kasuga Youran and Onodera Reiko were the only ones left in the coffee shop lobby.

Looking at the two beautiful girls walking away, Haruhi Youran quickly lowered his head and said,

"No, Sister Lingzi, this will take a long time."

"Hoohoo!"

Onodera Reiko broke free and took two deep breaths. A trace of anxiety appeared on her rosy face.

"Well, what should we do then?"

"Chiba and Sena went out to take out the trash. They probably won't be back for another five or six minutes."

Haruhi said leisurely, and then he helped his wife up and asked her to turn around.

"Eh? Haru, Haruhi, what are you doing?"

As if she felt a little bit of coolness and exposure without any cover, Onodera Reiko lay on the table, her eyes slightly widened.

"No, I can't."

"It's okay, this will be quick, and there's no one else here."

Just as I was thinking about continuing to struggle, my wife's body suddenly leaned forward.

No chance...

Time passed bit by bit.

Reiko Onodera bit her lips tightly, trying hard not to make any sound.

But at this time, it is too difficult to hold it in completely. I can only let out muffled groans through my nose to share the pressure.

Only when Haruhi leaned over and kissed her leisurely could the wife open her mouth completely.

that's it.

After waiting for the little gangster and the girl to come back after throwing out the garbage, they still couldn't see Reiko Onodera in the hall.

"Eh? Where's Sister Lingzi?"

Chapter 202 Where is Sister Lingzi? No way...

The overall decoration of the cafe is mainly warm colors, with orange, green and white seats, and a bright and spacious hall layout.

It gives people a warm and fashionable feeling.