In just a few seconds, Nakano Miku seemed to have made a decision.

This meant that she no longer felt like scrubbing Fushimi Makoto's back.

"Acheng," she called softly, her voice slightly cloying with affection.

Fushimi Makoto looked up and met her large, watery eyes.

She bit her lip, her right hand unconsciously loosened its grip, and the towel fell silently to the ground.

"Do you want to kiss me?" she asked, as if she had mustered up the courage.

Fushimi Makoto was both moved and amused by what he heard.

She probably realized her own emotional shift, which is why she wanted to give herself a treat.

However, she had zero experience in those matters and didn't know exactly what to do.

The only solution she could think of was to kiss him.

In this way, she will most likely be happy.

But Fushimi Makoto will only have it harder.

However, since Nakano Miku had already blushed and leaned closer, staring at him expectantly, how could he possibly refuse?

Fifteen minutes later, Nakano Miku left shyly as expected.

She believed she had completed her "mission".

She not only boldly scrubbed Fushimi Makoto's back, but also let him kiss her.

He will definitely be satisfied.

However, the truth is that Nakano Miku left after getting dressed, completely absorbed in the moment, while Fushimi Makoto sat in the bathroom, lost in thought.

"So they really only care about killing and not burying?"

Fushimi Makoto let out a sigh.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of time and place, he would definitely have taught Miku all the knowledge he hadn't taught her before.

Logically speaking, all he could do now was take a cold shower to calm himself down, and then look for an opportunity to act when it was late at night.

But if he really did that, he would have to endure it for a while.

Can I, who just learned the art of grappling, endure this injustice?

Suddenly, a bright light flashed across Fushimi Makoto's face.

He's come up with a solution.

Relay race!

Isn't Yukino upstairs?

He immediately wrapped himself in a bath towel and came out, picking up his phone to text Yukino: "My lovely second young lady, please come downstairs now. I need to speak with you urgently."

Just two seconds later, Yukino sent a question mark.

Makoto Fushimi did not reply.

Yukino knows him well; if he continues to edit and send similar content, she'll think he's joking again.

So all he needs to do is wait.

Sure enough, footsteps could be heard outside a moment later.

There was a knock on the door, and at the same time, Yukino's pleasant voice rang out: "What do you want?"

“The door isn’t locked, come in,” Fushimi Makoto replied.

As the door opened, Yukino's slender figure was revealed.

When she saw Fushimi Makoto wrapped only in a bath towel, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly closed the door and said irritably, "What do you mean by this?"

Fushimi Makoto pointed to the bathroom, then to Yukino.

Yukino instantly understood his signal, her face hardening: "I don't want to play along with your nonsense."

It wasn't that she was unwilling, but rather that it was too early.

If someone were to break in and discover what the two of them were doing, she certainly wouldn't be able to withstand it, given her thick skin and pride.

"My lovely second young lady, so kind and compassionate..."

No matter how much you praise me, I won't agree.

"They probably won't be back anytime soon."

"What if they come back?"

"Then I can go out and distract everyone, creating an opportunity for you to escape."

"...Run away? That sounds pathetic."

After just a few simple words, Yukino's heart had already softened.

Even she herself didn't understand why she was so easily persuaded by this person in just a few words.

Is it simply because you like it?

No, it shouldn't be just that.

Perhaps, maybe, possibly... I also crave that feeling of reaching the peak of pleasure.

Just like that night when I put on a catgirl outfit and finally won after being exhausted.

Yukino remained silent, then turned and locked the door.

When she turned back, she bent down and took off her little white socks.

Suddenly, those delicate little feet were exposed.

These are jade feet.

Fushimi thought to himself.

Yukino noticed his gaze and suddenly felt a slight tremor of tension running through her body.

She understood that if this tension continued, she would most likely revert to the listless and powerless Yukino Yukinoshita.

Even though she knew this, she didn't deliberately try to endure it, but instead walked towards Fushimi Makoto.

"We need to hurry."

She lowered her voice, and her originally fair face gradually turned rosy.

"Have you taken a shower?" Fushimi Makoto asked.

"not yet."

"That's perfect?"

"...Yes, but we need to hurry."

When Yukino followed him into the bathroom, the girl's ears turned red, and her eyes were filled with a captivating and alluring charm.

She completed the relay race almost reluctantly.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Eriri is carrying a bag of snacks and drinks as she walks towards the villa.

Ichika and the others were taking pictures of the scenery not far away, but Eriri wasn't very interested in it, so she came back first.

Chapter 287 Little Pudding Ice Cream

Eriri was supposed to get back to the villa soon, but her phone rang halfway there. It was her mother calling.

She unconsciously stopped and answered the phone: "Mom?"

"Eri, did you guys go shopping today?" It was quiet on Sawamura Sayuri's end; she must have deliberately found a corner to make the call.

"Yeah, I went out to play with Ichika and the others." Eriri said with a happy expression. She and the girls from the Nakano family were already good friends.

"Is Acheng with you guys?"

"No, Mom, why are you asking that?"

"I was just curious~ So, you only went shopping with Ichika and the others, and Yukino didn't go either, right?"

"Yes, she said she wanted to read in her room."

"Reading? Hehe, remember to look for Yukino when you get back later. I bet she's not reading."

"Mom, what are you saying? Yukinoshita loves reading. Every time I went to visit her before, she was usually at home reading..."

"I know, but I bet she won't stay in her room reading today, since you've all gone out."

Eriri was completely confused by her mother's strange tone.

She didn't understand why her mother was so sure, nor did she understand why the other party had called specifically just to talk about this.

"Eri, there are some things you'd better figure out sooner rather than later. If you continue to act like a child like before, I'm worried you might be sad in the future," Sawamura Sayuri said, seemingly guessing her daughter's thoughts.

Eriri was even more confused: "Why should I be sad?"

"You'll find out later; after all, I can't explain these things too clearly."

"Mom, you're so mean!"

Eriri recalled the scene of Fushimi Makoto comforting her that day.

I clearly stated back then: I hate people who only say half of what they mean!

She didn't expect her mother to pull this stunt again.

What do you mean I'll be sad in the future? Why should I be sad?

And why did Mom tell me to hurry up and go find Yukino?

After hanging up the phone, Eriri continued walking back, still full of questions.

"Honestly, if Mom keeps acting like this, I'm not going to talk to her anymore."

Eriri muttered in a somewhat childish manner.

As soon as she returned to the villa entrance, she thought of what her mother had just said.

Although she didn't understand why, she still wanted to go see Yukino.

Surely Yukinoshita can't really be not reading and is just slacking off, right?

Eriri thought it was completely impossible.

However, just as she lifted her leg and took two steps forward, her expression suddenly changed, and her fair and tender legs unconsciously came together.

What's going on? This feeling...

Eriri's breathing quickened as she felt a sudden surge of heat coursing through her body, causing her heart to race.

Her fair face suddenly turned rosy, her eyes filled with confusion and shame.

Having zero experience in this area, she had no idea what this impulse was all about.

But there was one thing she was very clear about: if she didn't get back to her room soon, she might collapse and sit on the floor.

So she bit her lip and took a difficult step.

But as soon as she entered the villa's hall, she saw movement coming from Fushimi Makoto's room.

As the door opened, Yukino's beautiful figure came into Eriri's view.

Eriri noticed that Yukino's face was very red.

The moment Yukino saw her, her expression changed slightly, and her heart skipped a beat.

Trouble!

I urged Fushimi to hurry up, but it still turned out to be a little late?

Just then, Makoto Fushimi came out. As soon as he saw Eriri, whose face was flushed, he immediately understood what had happened.

"Eri, is that something you're holding?" He quickly tried to find a topic to avoid making the situation awkward.

After all, neither of the two beautiful girls were in a normal state at the moment.

Yukino felt guilty, and there was still a lingering emotion and pleasure in her eyes.

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