Maori Kogoro's daily life in the science harem

Yuanzi couldn't help but let out a low cry. In the center of the courtyard there was a lake glowing with the light of a gem. The slightly rippling water surface presented a gorgeous blue glow under the sunlight, which was like a dream.

In the middle of the lake, there is an isolated teahouse that seems to float on the water, surrounded by exquisite wooden covered bridges.

The sunlight poured down on the lake, as if the entire space was lit up.

Hanazaki Yoshiko explained softly: "This is the most distinctive colorful pond of the Aonoki family. Its water surface changes color depending on the angle of the sunlight. It is blue now, and it will turn red in the evening."

Yuanzi stood by the covered bridge, staring at the lake intently: "It's so beautiful... So gangsters can be so particular?"

Maori just smiled faintly and looked around: "Beautiful things often hide the most dangerous traps."

Hanazaki Yoshiko seemed not to have heard the warning in Maori's words. She just smiled gently and said, "Please follow me. The master is waiting in the tea room."

Maori and Sonoko walked onto the wooden bridge, their footsteps echoing in the silent courtyard.

They crossed the covered bridge and came to the door of the teahouse in the center of the lake. There was an elegant bamboo curtain hanging by the door, and the breeze blew through it, making a soft rustling sound.

Hanazaki Yoshiko slowly opened the wooden door of the tea room and said softly, "Sir, please allow me to introduce you to Mr. Maori and Ms. Suzuki."

Maori narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the scene in the tea room.

Yuanzi stood beside him, looking both excited and a little nervous. The tea room was filled with the aroma of matcha, and the master was sitting on the tea table, waiting for this unexpected meeting.

In the tea room, an elderly and dignified man sat upright on the tatami.

He was wearing a simple dark blue kimono, his temples were slightly gray, but he looked energetic.

He clasped his hands in front of his knees, his expression calm, as if everything was under control. He was Aonoki Ryozo, the patriarch of the Aonoki clan.

"Welcome both of you."

Aonoki Ryozo nodded slightly, his tone steady, as if an invisible pressure enveloped the entire tea room.

Maori was not at all shy and sat opposite him, while Sonoko sat down behind Maori a little nervously, but she still looked around the layout of the tea room with her innocent and curious eyes.

Ryozo Aonoki calmly fiddled with the tea set, his movements skillful and elegant.

He gently placed the teacup in the middle of the table and gently brushed away the dust in the cup, as if every movement was full of Zen.

He poured a cup of tea for Mori and Sonoko first, then poured one for himself.

The aroma of matcha slowly wafts away, and the teacup is filled with a clear emerald green, as delicate as silk.

Liang Zang offered the teacup with both hands: "Please."

Mao Li took the teacup, took a sip, and nodded slightly: "Good tea."

Yuanzi took a sip and blinked, "It tastes better than the one at home. I didn't expect the gangster boss could make such high-quality tea."

Aonoki Ryozo smiled and said, "Tea ceremony is not for performance, but for the guests to relax. I hope you two enjoy it."

He put down the teacup and said seriously, "Mr. Maori, you came to my humble home not just to drink tea, right? Please tell me why you came."

Mao Li did not beat around the bush and spoke slowly: "I heard that Tsukamoto Suzumi owed money to your organization, and she has been harassed by your people recently. I hope this matter ends here."

Aonoki Ryozo frowned slightly, and then coughed twice in a low voice, as if to indicate something.

A man in a black kimono immediately walked in from outside the door. He was tall, with a resolute face and a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

The man stood respectfully in front of Liang Zang with his head bowed, waiting for instructions.

Aonoki Ryozo introduced: "This is Yagura Morio, who is in charge of the gray industry of our Aonoki family."

Maori raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yagura - the man's eyes flickered, his hands folded in front of him, obviously hiding some dissatisfaction.

Aonoki Ryozo ignored these subtle emotions and said to himself: "Since Mr. Mori personally asked about Tsukamoto Suzumi's matter, let it be completely written off. From today on, you are not allowed to cause trouble for her again."

There was a flash of anger and disappointment in Yagura Morio's eyes, but he suppressed his emotions deep in his heart and remained respectful on the surface.

He whispered back, "Understood, Patriarch."

Maori's sharp eyes captured the complex emotions in Yagura's eyes, and he understood in his heart - it turned out that this man had other intentions towards Tsukamoto Suzumi, so he had been deliberately oppressing her.

Now that the patriarch has given the order, he can only put that thought to death.

Aonoki Ryozo glanced at Yagura and said in a cold tone: "Shouxiong, you are Aonoki's man, you need to know the limits when doing things. If you let personal interests override public interests again, there will be no second chance."

Yagura Morio lowered his head slightly, clenched his teeth, and the anger in his chest almost burned through, but in the end he could only suppress a dull "yes".

"get out."

Ryozo waved his hand.

Yagura Morio clenched his fists in his sleeves, but he had to bow respectfully and leave the tea room. His back was full of repression and unwillingness, as if the anger in his heart was quietly accumulating, waiting for an opportunity to explode.

Sonoko looked at Yagura Morio's back and whispered, "Is this person really okay?"

Mao Li leaned against the tatami and said calmly, "It doesn't matter unless he wants to cause trouble for himself."

Aonoki Ryozo smiled softly: "Mr. Maori is indeed an expert who can see through everything. Don't worry, although Shouxiong is impulsive, he will never violate my Aonoki's rules."

Mao Li lowered his head and drank the matcha in the cup, his eyes calm as a mirror: "Since the matter has been resolved, we will not disturb you any more."

Aonoki Ryozo nodded and said, "Thank you Mr. Maori for giving us Aonoki a face. Why don't you stay for dinner? I would also like to introduce my daughters to you."

Chapter 370 Tea Ceremony Girls

Mao Li originally subconsciously wanted to refuse Aonoki Ryozo's invitation. After all, he never liked to get involved in complicated human relationships.

However, before he could open his mouth to refuse, Aonoki Ryozo had already turned his head towards the courtyard and shouted softly: "Girls, come and entertain the guests!"

Then brisk footsteps came from the courtyard. Four girls in school uniforms ran into the tea room with laughter. Each girl had a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs, wrapped in stockings of different colors. Under the sunlight, they were so tempting that no one could ignore them.

Asamiya Saori has long straight purple hair and a sly smile.

She was wearing a pair of black stockings, revealing a cold and sinister temperament. She raised her hand to fiddle with the hair by her ear. When she approached Maori, her long legs wrapped in black stockings inadvertently rubbed against Maori's knees, bringing a vague touch.

"Mr. Maori, since you are here, why not stay for dinner?"

Fujieda Miyabi, with her bob haircut, carefully hid behind Saori, blushing slightly, and said shyly, "Um... I hope Mr. Mori can stay..."

She was wearing brown stockings, and her steps occasionally touched the tip of Mao Li's shoes, like an unintentional teasing, with a hint of youthful and unconscious temptation.

Yamamoto Isuzu, a girl with long black hair, looked indifferent and stood aside in silence.

Her gray stockings were tightly wrapped around her well-proportioned calves. Her eyes swept over Maori without any extra expression, but she tiptoed closer to Maori as if nothing had happened, touching his calves with her knees silently again and again.

Finally, the one who appeared on the stage was the elegant girl with yellow hair and red stockings, which shone softly in the sunlight.

She jumped towards Mao Li excitedly, took his arm, and rubbed her legs against his waist from time to time, saying lively: "Hey, Mr. Mao Li, stay for dinner! I won't let you down!"

Maori raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. Facing these four girls, each with their own characteristics and whose beautiful legs in stockings were gently rubbing and teasing him, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

This……

Tea ceremony girl!

This is too cool!

Yuanzi stood aside and felt tremendous pressure.

She watched the four girls surrounding Maori, laughing and teasing, and Maori did not immediately refuse - this made her a little panicked.

"Humph, don't be too proud."

Yuanzi muttered to himself and clenched his fists.

How can we let these ignorant girls succeed?

Facing the wide eyes and chattering invitations of the four water spirits, Mao Li shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since the chieftain is so kind, let's treat him to a dinner."

Makinohara Reika cheered and hugged Maori's arm, saying excitedly, "Great! Mr. Maori agreed!"

Fujieda blushed and gently tugged at Linghua's clothes: "Linghua, don't, don't be so rude..."

Saori narrowed her eyes and smiled triumphantly: "Then please enjoy our hospitality slowly, Mr. Maori."

Sonoko watched the girls' intimate behavior from the side, and the veins on her forehead throbbed faintly. She stepped forward, pulled Linghua away from Maori, and said calmly, "Humph, don't think too much! Uncle Maori is not so easily fooled!"

Linghua blinked her eyes and showed an innocent expression: "Hey, Miss Sonoko, are you going to stay too?"

"Of course!" Sonoko puffed out her chest, as if to assert her sovereignty, "I am the eldest daughter of the Suzuki family. Of course I will not hand Uncle Mori over to little girls like you!"

Maori watched the competition between Sonoko and the four tea ceremony girls with a smile on his face. A pair of bare legs, plus four pairs of stockings, this was truly colorful!

This lake that changes into five colors is simply weak. These five colors of beautiful legs are the truth!

Old man Aonoki, you understand men.

Mao Li straightened his sleeves with satisfaction and nodded to Aonoki Ryozo, "Thank you for your trouble."

"Hehehe."

Aonoki Ryozo smiled without saying anything, stood up and left, "It's the first time for the four of them to meet a man, I hope Mr. Maori can bear with them. The old man left first."

The four girls immediately came over excitedly, laughing and moving closer to Maori with light steps. The touch of their stockings was faintly visible around his legs, like a silent contest.

……

The atmosphere in the tea room became more and more ambiguous. As the aroma of tea filled the air, four girls sat around Maori, laughing continuously.

They kept feeding tea to Maori with their mouths, not caring at all about who Maori's big hands were on.

Maori picked up the teacup and sipped it, his eyes indifferent, but he slowly extended his hand to Saori beside him.

Her long, beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings were already ready, and were actively placed on Maori's knees.

Saori chuckled and came closer, with a mischievous smile on her lips: "Mr. Maori, your hands are so warm..."

Maori smiled slightly and began to rub the surface of the black stockings.

Saori narrowed her eyes slightly, like a cunning cat.

Fujieda blushed and became eager to try it out after watching this scene.

Finally, she plucked up the courage and carefully handed the pair of feet wrapped in brown stockings to Maori.

Maori held her slender ankles and savored them lingeringly.

She bit her lower lip and avoided his gaze, but was unwilling to take a step back.

"I want Mr. Maori to touch mine, too."

Isuzu's voice was cold, but she moved quickly and directly put her long leg in gray stockings on Maori's other knee.

Maori took her ankle in his hand and gently turned it, letting her graceful arch slide across his palm.

Isuzu still had a blank expression on her face, but there was a hint of hidden expectation in her eyes.

Finally, the blond and energetic girl Reika Makinohara smiled and stretched out her calves wearing white stockings and went straight into Maori's arms.

"Mr. Maori, don't be partial!"

She swung her ankles playfully, her white silk glistening softly in the light.

Maori simply held her feet, holding both beautiful feet in one hand and massaging the insteps of her feet from time to time.

Not only that, when the four girls were feeding Maori tea, they would always playfully use their snakes to entangle with Maori's snakes, sharing each other's saliva, which was extremely ambiguous.

The four girls gathered around Maori, laughing and playing, having a great time.

Yuanzi was watching from the side, stunned, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Humph! You little girls think you're the only ones who can have fun?"

She simply took off her shoes, lifted her bare feet and stepped on Maori's hands.

"Mao...Uncle Maori...try mine."

Maori smiled slightly, gently held Sonoko's feet, and moved his fingertips along the arch of her foot.

Sonoko thought she didn't care, but as Maori's fingers stroked back and forth on her sensitive soles, her heartbeat couldn't help but become disrupted.

Saori blinked and suddenly laughed, "It's too boring to come one by one like this, why don't we all come together... and see who will be 'eaten' by Mr. Maori first?"

Chapter 371 Tasting

Saori deliberately provoked in a sweet and ambiguous tone.

Linghua clapped her hands and cheered: "Great, great!"

The other three also echoed, laughing and surrounding Mao Li. Four pairs of beautiful legs in stockings squeezed into Mao Li's arms, making it almost irresistible.

They exude their own unique girlish scent, a mixture of tea, shower gel and hair fragrance, lingering around Maori.

The four girls nuzzled against his chest, constantly trying to get closer.