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But it seems that what the other party said makes sense!

after all,

If Sayuri Sawamura feels lonely at ordinary times,

I like to play pranks on her.

It wasn't until Eriri Sawamura acted like a spoiled child for a while that it started to happen.

Now, because of her and Lin Shuangye's celebration, I feel a little left out.

That's why my mother wears the same clothes as me.

I guess it's the mentality of not wanting to be left behind and being afraid of loneliness?

Thinking of this, Sawamura Eriri's expression softened a lot.

She raised her little face and said proudly:

"Since mom said so."

"Then I'll reluctantly ask Mom to dress up like me tonight."

"But next time we go out with Futaya-kun."

"Mom, please help me keep an eye on that bad guy and make sure he doesn't rob my house!"

Mrs. Sayuri Sawamura smiled even more charmingly at this.

Naturally, we take this guarantee very seriously:

"Of course, mom, I will take good care of Shuangye-kun!"

"Okay, it's almost time."

"Eri, hurry up and go upstairs and get dressed. By the way..."

"Mom has put all the stockings you bought in the second cabinet~~"

"Also remember to close the comic book style on your desktop."

Mrs. Sayuri Sawamura's tone was full of ambiguity and teasing when she spoke.

After realizing that the little surprise I secretly prepared was discovered by my mother,

Eriri Sawamura immediately jumped up from the stool.

This golden-haired loser stumbled and said proudly:

"I, I, well... I'm just looking for material for a new comic!"

"I didn't prepare this just because of that bad guy!"

After all,

The blonde girl felt overwhelmed with shame.

He quickly fled back to his room upstairs.

Only a certain malicious lady was left, turning around and walking into the kitchen happily.

...........

...........

A few minutes later,

While Sayuri Sawamura was tasting the freshly boiled red wine in the kitchen,

There was a knock on the door of Sawamura's house.

Mrs. Sayuri Sawamura quickly put down her cup and ran to the entrance.

As the door opened,

Sure enough, Lin Shuangye walked in wearing the couple's men's clothing that he had bought.

Under the light, the young man in this outfit looked like a nobleman attending a dinner party.

When Sayuri Sawamura bent down to help him change his shoes,

Lin Shuangye, who also saw her dress like this, raised his eyebrows and asked curiously:

"...Your outfit today is almost exactly the same as Eriri's."

"Isn't that idiot jealous?"

In response, Sayuri Sawamura complained half-truthfully:

"Eri is currently thinking about preparing a surprise for someone..."

"Of course no one cares if she dresses like this."

Lin Shuangye, who understood Sayuri Sawamura's jealousy, smiled.

He gently smoothed the hair of his wife in front of him and whispered:

"Sayuri, you look really good today."

"She's like Eriri's twin sister, even more attractive."

"really?"

Like Sawamura Eriri,

Sawamura Sayuri, who enjoyed Lin Shuangye's comfort, changed his slippers for him.

The scheming lady raised her face and said with a sly look in her eyes:

"Are they more attractive to Shuangye-kun than the quintuplets?"

"Well..."

Being attacked by Sayuri Sawamura's gentle attack,

The scumbag who was caught off guard blinked.

He immediately reached out and pulled her into his arms, choosing to respond with physical action.

After a long time,

Sayuri Sawamura wiped her mouth quickly and said angrily:

"If I don't put on lipstick later, Eriri will notice."

"Eh? Sayuri doesn't like it?"

The evil-minded young man caressed the other's face.

"Then I have to go upstairs to accompany Eriri?"

"She has prepared a surprise that I'm looking forward to."

"Unlike some jealous ladies, there was no further 'welcome ceremony'."

Seeing Lin Shuangye’s attitude as if he was about to take a step forward and leave.

Instead, it was Sayuri Sawamura who panicked first.

She pursed her lips immediately.

I thought I would have to reapply lipstick later anyway.

He took Lin Shuangye's hand and walked into the kitchen.

At the same time,

The golden-haired loser upstairs looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction and said with a silly smile:

"The bad guy will definitely be very happy to see this later."

"Well, now I'm really looking forward to the bad guy coming."

"I don't know...what is he doing now?"

Chapter 228: Eriri's Surprise Gift

A girl dressed up carefully.

He was wearing a white shirt with blue edges.

The lower body is a black short skirt.

The high-grade fabric fits the girl's delicate body.

Both the slender waist and the slightly undulating figure make her look very youthful.

The night wind blows outside the window,

The skirt swayed, revealing her bold red underwear.

Feeling the chill, the girl quickly closed the window.

At the same time, in the drawer that Sayuri Sawamura mentioned,

I took out a lot of newly bought stockings.

From the black socks that just cover the calves,

To the white stockings,

Then to the more daring and mature fishnet stockings and liquid stockings.

There is everything in there.

Sawamura Eriri hesitated for a long time in front of these things.

In the end, I chose the white stockings that I wear most often.

She sat on the bed.

The jade feet that had just been bathed were white and crystal clear under the light.

The toes with painted nails curled together,

Each one of them attracts attention like a pearl or gem.

But with the white stockings covering,

This beautiful scene gradually disappeared.

Instead, it is:

The girl's straight, white legs curve.

The white silk stockings on the thighs slightly reveal the fleshy feeling.

And the beautiful view of the absolute area between skirt and thigh.

Sawamura Eriri supported herself with her hands behind her back.

Let this pair of white silk legs be reflected in the light.

It becomes a beautiful and attractive scene.

"When will that guy...come?"

Eriri Sawamura's eyes were dazed as she was admiring her own body with pride.

I don't know when,

All her thoughts were occupied by that hateful guy.

When I wake up in the morning, I think about meeting that guy today.

At noon, I was wondering if he would be seduced by those women in the student union.

At night, I unconsciously like to browse his cartoonist's homepage.

If I occasionally hear from that guy,

A happy girl is like a happy puppy.

I rolled around in bed all night and had sweet dreams.

The happiest time,

Of course, when this lazy bad guy came to my house to help me draw comics,