In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

Through the girl's face, I saw out of the corner of my eye the maiden Yumeko sitting slumped behind her.

The delicate and beautiful face went from being stunned and surprised in the beginning to being filled with anger and pain in just a moment.

"Chiba Shimizu?!!!"

Almost instantly, Otome Yumeko recovered from her shock and pushed the girl away from Kasuga Youran with anger.

She hugged Haruhi Youran tightly with both hands, like a little girl whose most beloved toy was taken away. In addition to resentment, her delicate and pretty face was filled with pain.

"How could you do this!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

As she spoke, tears welled up on Yumeko's cheeks, making her look embarrassed and pitiful.

After being pulled away suddenly, Chiba Qingshui staggered back two steps before he stood firm.

Wiping the water stains from the corners of her mouth, the girl looked down at the young lady who was slumped on the big bed, protecting the man she loved, like a winner, with a hint of contempt flashing in her eyes.

"Isn't this what you asked me to do, Yumeko?"

The voice was full of coldness, as if the flowing blood had no temperature. An afternoon of constant stimulation finally led to Chiba Qingshui's absolute counterattack.

Rational? Calm? Definitely not as happy as I am now after the impulse.

"If you really like Kasuga Yuran, then why did you let me kiss him? As expected... just like I said before."

That arrogant look was like the final judgment.

The maiden Yumeko slumped on the edge of the bed, her white and tender hands tightly hugging Haruhi Youran without letting go.

Her eyes were filled with panic and confusion. The young lady, who had just been full of anger and mockery, had already lost her composure.

The embarrassed maiden Yumeko turned around, her eyes red, her black and messy hair hanging down, and when she looked at Kasuga Youran, the pitiful and weak eyes were as if she was looking at her favorite little toy being defiled by someone.

Self-blame, grievance...

"No, that's not it... No, that's not it, I like Haruhi!!"

"Haruhi, you have to believe me! I didn't mean it! I, I obviously didn't mean it like that! Haruhi!!"

As she was talking, the maiden lady actually started to hum and twitch.

Seeing the eldest lady's look, Haruhi Youran shook her head helplessly.

Isn't this typical of being a bad player but also a playful person?

The current situation is that the young lady is in a dilemma. She was the one who forced Chiba-san to kiss her, but when the class monitor actually did it, did she regret it?

Perhaps, the series of events that just happened exceeded the young lady's expectations...

"Okay, I know everything, Mengzi..." Haruhi gently stroked the eldest lady's smooth and white back with some helplessness.

Now Tsuchimome Yumeko is like a little girl who can't afford to play. Even though she has failed miserably, she is so sad that she starts to throw a tantrum and doesn't want to accept the reality that she has lost.

"Wuwuwu... Haruhi, I'm not like this. You have to believe me. I love you. I, I love you very much. I, I didn't expect that she would really kiss you..."

This is what the current maiden lady is like. Angry? Aggrieved? Completely replaced by self-blame.

If it wasn't for me, why would Chiba Shimizu take the initiative to kiss Kasuga Youran?

If Otome Yumeko knew about this later, the young lady might still be very angry, but... if she was the one who caused it, then she would no longer have the previous anger, and what would remain was only self-blame.

It's all my fault, otherwise, Kasuga-kun wouldn't have been defiled soon... wuwuwu...

Chapter 220 Confessing to Yumeko

The scorching sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but an absurd scene was playing out in the spacious and bright room.

The young lady was slumped on the double bed, sobbing constantly. Her messy black hair naturally fell in front of her chest, becoming the only thing that could cover her body.

Large areas of snow-white skin were exposed to the air, looking particularly delicate under the sunlight. The originally moving and bright big eyes had now turned red. She lay in Chunri's arms, murmuring constantly.

"Haru, Haruhi, you must believe me..."

"Okay, I believe you."

Haruhi reached out her hand helplessly and gently stroked the young lady's back.

He never thought that Chiba-san would actually kiss him on the spot, and...after he kissed another girl, it would be such a huge blow to the girl!

Rage, murderous intent, and the stubbornness to the point of wanting to die together, Kasuga Youran could understand it, and even expected it, but...

Glancing at the tearful young lady in front of him, Haruhi Youran couldn't help but stroke her hair gently, "Okay, Otome, don't cry, I know."

Yumeko Otome's constant verbal provocations made Chiba Shimizu decide to take the risk and kiss Kasuga Youran directly, so...even if her "life" was "tainted", the maiden lady could only endure it silently, and her inner self-blame and grievance were greater than her anger.

Because the kiss between the two was ordered by the young lady herself!!!

Chiba Qingshui just stood beside the bed, his cold eyes staring at the scene on the big bed, his thin red lips smiling contemptuously.

The condescending look is like the attitude of a winner!!

Humph, with just these little tricks, you dare to shout in front of me? ?

If the feelings between him and Kasuga Youran only stopped at the inner heart, then no matter how Otome Yumeko stimulated him today, Chiba Shimizu would not joke about his first kiss.

But now... kissing and other things have been done many times. Even if there are audiences here, so what?

Haruhi raised her head leisurely and glanced at the pretty figure not far away, her eyes full of helplessness.

At this moment, Otome Yumeko was like a wounded kitten, curled up in his arms, and slowly... the sound of her crying gradually faded away. When she looked down,

But he found that the young lady had "fainted" due to excessive grief and anger? ?

However, Kasuga Youran still leaned more towards the eldest lady because she was too tired these days, coupled with the spiritual shock she had just received, the double blow of physical and mental, she finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

Pushing aside the messy hair, revealing a beautiful face that is even more pitiful, the sad maiden Yumeko looks quiet and peaceful, giving people a sense of beauty that is broken yet not lacking...

Yes, he is the same age as me, but the pressure he bears on his shoulders every day is very different.

Going to school, taking care of company affairs, and even having to take time out every day to look for Kasuga Youran to prevent the person he likes from being snatched away by someone else.

This should have been a romantic and beautiful age on campus, but instead he experienced kidnapping and assassination?

If Haruhi Yuran hadn't happened to pass by that day, perhaps... a high-ranking flower in Tokyo's neon lights would have fallen on that summer night.

The responsibilities that the eldest daughter bears make her look even more delicate and pitiful now.

With each breath in and out of her mouth, Yumeko continued to apologize.

"Haru, Haruhi, I didn't mean it... You, you must forgive me."

Seeing this, Haruhi Youran also sighed softly, "Okay, okay, I know everything. It's not your fault..."

He slowly covered the young lady with the quilt, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly became quiet and peaceful as the young lady fell asleep.

Is it all over?

No, maybe this is just the beginning of everything.

Chiba Shimizu didn't say anything. After giving Otome Yumeko a cold look, he sat back on the sofa and picked up the magazine he had not finished reading and started reading it again.

Even now, are you still calm and composed?

Haruhi lay leisurely on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling, and the young lady just kept hugging him tightly. Unconsciously, she felt deeply sleepy.

The breeze outside the window blew up a corner of the white curtain.

When I opened my eyes again, dusk had already filled the entire house.

Drowsy, melancholy and empty...

He glanced at the delicate and beautiful girl in his arms. Her face looked calm, her breathing was steady, and there was a hint of red eye makeup around her beautiful eyes. It looked like...she had just cried not long ago.

The good news was that the young lady was still soundly asleep, with her fair and tender hands tightly wrapped around his neck, refusing to let go.

Chiba Shimizu was still sitting in the corner of the room, reading quietly. Even his posture was exactly the same as before he went to bed, without any change.

It seemed as if...everything that just happened was just a dream.

"Otome, wake up, it's time for us to eat..."

Kasuga Youran reached out and poked the beautiful girl's smooth face. It was bouncy and felt very nice to the touch.

"Well......"

Otome Yumeko groaned a little uncomfortably, then turned her little head to the other side, as if... she was still thinking about staying in bed?

"Otome Yumeko is grumpy when she wakes up, but if it were you, it might not matter."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded beside my ears. Chiba Qingshui, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to have been paying attention to the movements here.

"The time is now half past five, I think you'd better wake up Otome Yumeko."

Is it half past five?

I guess Sister Lingzi has already gone home and started preparing dinner.

I picked up the phone next to me and found several unread messages on it.

After replying to Onodera Reiko, Kasuga Youran also propped herself up and said with a smile,

"Chiba-san, you and Yumeko have such a good relationship that you even know about this kind of thing."

Chiba Qingshui frowned and said nothing. If... it wasn't Haruhi Youran, the two of them must be very close friends now...

Of course, if it only exists in hypothesis, things and experiences that have already happened cannot be changed.

Otome Yumeko will not go, and she naturally does not want to forget her past experiences.

Maybe.....this is the accidental drama of fate...

"Mengzi, wake up, it's time to get up, it's getting late."

There was really no other way, so Haruhi Youran just kissed that rosy little mouth.

“Mmmmm…”

My sweet dream was interrupted, and I was beginning to feel irritated. But when I opened my eyes and saw it was Haruhi Yuu, I slowly came back to my senses.

The originally resentful expression actually turned into a bit of... happiness and heartache?

Then, Otome Yumeko hung her entire body directly on Kasuga Youran, pressing her hot body tightly against hers. This time, the young lady's kiss was extremely wild and obsessive.

He bit and kissed it, trying hard to leave his mark on it.

Do you want to use this to cover up the traces of Chiba-san's kiss just now?

Stupid lady!!

"Meng, Mengzi, please stop kissing me."

"No!! Ugh! From now on, Haruhi, you can only kiss me!!"

Looking at the young lady in front of him who was not giving in, Haruhi Youran felt a little helpless.

But there was no other way. When pushing the young lady, he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting the girl.

Finally, Chiba Qingshui, who had been sitting on the sofa, couldn't bear it anymore, gently closed the magazine in his hand, slowly stood up and walked to the bed, and said coldly,

"You guys play, I'm leaving first."

At this time, Sister Reiko has to prepare dinner. If she continues to entangle with Otome Yumeko, she doesn't know when she can go back.

She already felt a little disgusted with this place.

After saying that, the girl left the room directly under Haruhi's pleading eyes.

So decisive that he didn't even leave his scent in the air.

The moment the door closed, Otome Yumeko finally and slowly loosened her arms that had been tightly around Kasuga Youran.

The whole person seemed to be relieved. Is Chiba-san putting so much pressure on the young lady?

"Yumeko, you......"

Seeing the young lady's timid face with her head down, Haruhi couldn't help but ask.

"Haruhi, tell me the truth... Does your villa already have a tenant..."

Suddenly, a faint voice was heard in the room, and the black hair fell, covering the beautiful face.

Haruhi was stunned for a moment; the topic changed so quickly that she didn't react for a moment.

"Meng, Mengzi, why do you ask that?"

"I, I didn't investigate you, it's just my feeling... I'm so scared, Haruhi, I, I'm really scared..."