In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

In this way, things become a lot simpler.

Thinking of this, Kasuga's leisurely gaze fell on Onodera Reiko again.

She was wearing denim shorts, a white vest, and a slim and perfect figure. She put on that light yellow apron, and without hesitation, she moved forward subconsciously.

He hugged his wife from behind.

The big hand holds the rent for itself,

"Haru, Haru..." The lady's face looked as if she was slightly tipsy, with a blush that made people fall in love with her.

"Sister Lingzi, it's great to have you..."

Gentle, considerate, and understanding......

Chapter 63 The damned little female ghost should...

"Haru...Haruhi..."

Through the thin apron, Haruhi leisurely felt the lady's soft body.

He rubbed his rent vigorously with his two big hands, and hugged his wife from behind, their bodies pressed tightly together.

Warm fragrance, soft skin, even though there is a layer of clothes between them, I can still feel the clear crack of the buttocks.

"I'm still cooking."

Onodera Reiko said softly.

The wife now is not so opposed to being intimate with Haruhi Yuren in places other than the bedroom.

The two girls were now in the living room. Haruhi Youran didn't know what to do. He patted his wife's butt gently, smiled and whispered,

"Come to my room tonight and get my underwear."

"Um...."

Onodera Reiko blushed and responded in a low voice.

At this moment, a childish and clear voice suddenly came from the living room.

"Haruhi! Reiko-san! What are you doing in the kitchen?"

As soon as the two separated, Misaki Saki came running over with short steps.

"What are you doing?"

The little head popped out from the door, and the cute little face was filled with an innocent smile, very bright,

Seeing the two people in the kitchen, one was calmly tidying up his clothes with a speechless expression.

One of them was there with a red face, head lowered, groping for something on the chopping board with a kitchen knife. Looking closely, I found that the fish on the chopping board had already been processed. This was a sign of guilt.

Saki Misaki seemed to have thought of something, her rosy little mouth opened wide, and her beautiful big eyes were full of novelty and surprise.

He took a deep breath, and the whole person was filled with uncontrollable excitement. However, seeing that his wife was also here, he forced himself to suppress the excitement.

"Oh, when I came in just now, my eyes suddenly flashed and I couldn't see anything clearly. No, no, I have to go back to my room and rest for a while."

The exaggerated acting, the little girl's yelling, Misaki Saki took advantage of Onodera Reiko's inattention and made crazy eyes at Haruhi Youran.

Just a thumbs up.

"Sister Lingzi, remember to tell me when you're eating. I'm going back to the bedroom first!!!"

After shouting casually, the girl ran away with her short legs, "dengdengdeng". She came and went in a hurry, in a hurry and impatient.

Onodera Reiko just looked towards the door, but she couldn't find Misaki Saki anymore. She stood there, mumbling,

"Um... OK, OK..."

Haruhi Youran was speechless when she saw the figure running out in a hurry. This girl must have run back to her room to draw in her notebook.

Just now, with that look of gossip on her face and her acting skills, you can tell without thinking that she was teasing the boy.

If Mrs. Onodera hadn't been here, Saki Misaki would have definitely said a few more mean words.

Damn the little female ghost, her fate should be to be served with Want Want snow cakes and cream puffs!!!

.......

On the table,

When Reiko Onodera brought out the last dish of braised hairtail, tonight's dinner was ready.

"Wow, Sister Lingzi, you are so amazing. You can do everything!"

Misaki Saki swallowed her saliva, but the chopsticks in her hand did not fall.

"You're drooling, wipe it off quickly."

Haruhi was somewhat speechless.

"Humph!"

Misaki Saki grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Chiba Kiyomizu sat quietly at the dining table, her slender figure looking somewhat out of place.

The aloof eldest daughter could never fit into the bickering life.

"Hurry up and try the braised hairtail fish I made. I don't know how it tastes and whether it suits your taste."

Onodera Reiko took off her apron and said with a smile.

Upon hearing the news, the little girl was the first to pick up the food with her chopsticks. The cut pieces of hairtail were coated with honey, and the steaming appearance made people very appetizing.

Unfortunately, just as I put the chopsticks on it and before I could pick it up, another pair of chopsticks appeared on the other side of the hairtail.

Looking over, it was Haruhi Youran. It turned out that they were targeting the same thing.

What...enemies.

Misaki Saki's little face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her originally bright big eyes became dim as she looked at the boy.

Looks like an angry...punching bag?

Haruhi was stunned for a moment, then she let go of her chopsticks and didn't bother with the kid.

"Humph."

Saki Misaki picked up the hairtail with great satisfaction and started eating it in small bites as if she had won a battle.

I thought it might be more satisfying to stuff it in one bite, but there were too many bones in the hairtail fish.

You can only eat it bit by bit.

"Qingshui, you should try it too."

Watching the two people playing around, Onodera Reiko also picked up a piece of hairtail for Chiba Shimizu who was eating rice.

"Eat more. You must be very tired from going to school every day."

The wife's words are always full of concern for this child who rents a house alone.

Especially since Chiba Qingshui is usually quiet, giving people a feeling of loneliness, which further arouses the maternal love in his wife's heart.

"Well, thank you."

Looking at the hairtail in the bowl, Chiba Qingshui's calm heart was also filled with ripples.

"Meow....."

Looking at the hairtail on the table, the barbecued meat squatted on the ground, raised his little head, and his eyes were filled with ignorant desire.

A trace of saliva flowed out from the corner of its mouth. It squatted on the ground for a long time and found that no one paid attention to it. The whole kitten became a punching bag just like Misaki Saki.

It meowed twice more, then walked away on its short legs to look for the dried fish it had hidden a few days ago.

After dinner,

Reiko Onodera cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash up.

Kasuga grabbed Misaki Saki who was about to run back to the bedroom, bent down, looked into her cute little face, and said with a smile,

"We'll be back in the house after dinner, shouldn't we make some contribution to the villa?"

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Chapter 64 Completed Wish List

Feeling a little guilty about being looked at by Haruhi Youran, the little girl shrank her neck, then as if she had thought of something, she clapped her hands and her eyes lit up.

“I’ve contributed too!”

"Huh? What did you do?"

"I am recording every bit of my life for everyone."

Misaki Saki said with a grin, showing her white teeth.

Hearing this, Kasuga Youran's face darkened, and he directly reached out and slapped the girl on the head.

Thank you for recording life and recording me directly into your works.

"Ouch!"

Saki Misaki covered her little head with her hands, her big eyes full of grievance, and just looked at the boy.

"Apart from eating and sleeping, you draw after playing games. What contribution have you made? Wipe the table and stop wasting time."

Haruhi rubbed the little girl's head leisurely.

“It kind of rhymes…”

He muttered to himself, picked up a rag, and started wiping the table, looking absent-minded.

Mechanical and numb...slacking off.

Haruhi Youran ignored her and just said calmly,

"The dining table is under your management from now on. If you can't clean it, don't even think about going back to the bedroom."

Picking up the broom, he thought of something and added,

"Of course, you can go back to your room after you wipe it clean."

Hearing this, Misaki Saki, who was originally absent-minded, instantly became alert, as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

The little hands holding the rag became excited and rubbed the table quickly at a frequency of five or six times per second.

The whole person seemed to be burning in a raging fire! Even his arms left afterimages.

"I wipe it, I wipe it, I wipe it!!!"

However, the otaku who had been staying in the house for a long time could only last three minutes under such high-frequency movements before he collapsed directly on the chair, as if his whole body was hollowed out.

The painting style is black and white, and a little ghost that looks like a Q-version girl floats out of the mouth.

Seeing this, Haruhi Youran shook his head helplessly. There was nothing to say about this guy.

But Chiba Shimizu came to the kitchen early.

Looking at his wife washing dishes, he hesitated for a moment, then picked up a piece of cloth and started to help clean up.

"Hmm? Shimizu?" Onodera Reiko noticed this and quickly spoke up.

"I can do it myself, you go sit down and rest for a while."

My wife will never bother others with things that she is capable of completing herself.

"It's okay. If we're together, hurry up."

Chiba Qingshui said lightly, without stopping the movements of his hands. The fingers that should have been used to play the piano and pick tea leaves were holding a cloth, sweeping the remaining vegetable waste on the table.

A poor noble daughter?

Seeing this, Onodera Reiko didn't say much. For some reason, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fulfillment in her heart.

The best decision I have ever made in my life is to move into this villa.

Everything I had hoped for before seemed to be satisfied here.

"Sister Lingzi..."