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Knowing that Rinka was very bold in that aspect, unlike otome, Sasaki was not fooled by her shy appearance.

Throw aside the black straight pants you were just about to put on.

Sasaki walked forward and pressed the small and soft Rinka onto the bed, and gently and slowly stroked her soft little hands that covered her face like the first fallen snow.

"is it not OK?"

She didn't say anything, but her soft little white hands covering her face were like blooming flowers, revealing her pretty face with a pouting mouth and blinking bright eyes.

At the same time, the pair of slender long legs wrapped in transparent black stockings were wrapped around Sasaki's body like a ring as shiny and smooth as black jade.

Sure enough, compared to Otome, Rinka is more proactive.

Without refusing, Sasaki took this opportunity to pay the fee for his future subscription to 'Good Morning Kiss'.

After Sasaki came downstairs, judging from the appearance, neither he nor Rinka showed anything unusual.

It was just that Rinka took a little longer to wake up Sasaki.

But the two people who were serving the rice did not notice this detail.

I heard laughter behind me.

She wore a somewhat tight white shirt on the upper body, a dark black hip skirt on the lower body, and black suspender stockings on her well-proportioned and slender legs.

Kyoka Hira, who was holding a plate of food, slowly turned around, revealing her gentle and pretty face full of charm.

"Good morning, Fuyumi, Rinka."

"Well, good morning, Aunt Kyoka."

I greeted Rinka together.

Sasaki looked at her charming and soft face and asked with a smile:

"Did Aunt Kyoka sleep well last night?"

I remember the comfortable feeling I had during the massage last night, and the refreshed and relaxed feeling I had when I woke up this morning.

Although Kyoka felt a little embarrassed, she nodded in response to Sasaki's sincere questioning look:

"Very good, thank you for your concern, Dong Jian."

Otome and Rinka, who were serving rice and reaching out to take the plates, didn't think much about the conversation between the two.

After all, Aunt Kyoka will be living here for a long time in the future, so it is normal for Fuyumi to ask about her feelings about staying overnight for the first time.

Because Kyoka Hiribachi had to rush to work and traffic jams were common in the morning, she ate her breakfast quietly after responding to Sasaki's words.

The three people who also knew this did not talk about anything at the dinner table.

After a while.

After eating a few bites in a hurry, Kyoka Iori stood up and picked up the black women's suit that was on the back of the chair.

Without waiting for her to speak, knowing that Aunt Kyoka was in a hurry to leave, Sasaki spoke first:

"Leave the housework to me. Aunt Kyoka, please be safe on the road."

Facing Sasaki's thoughtfulness, Kyoka Iori's words turned into a gentle smile:

"See you in winter, please."

"Then I'll go out first~"

After waving to the three people, Kyoka Hiroka turned around and walked towards the entrance.

As the two girls beside him said "be careful on the road", Sasaki stood up and said to them:

"I'll go see you off."

Follow Aunt Kyoka to the entrance.

Sasaki stood under the electric light in the entrance hall, looking at her holding the wall with one hand and holding her suit jacket with the other. Her black silk feet with a slight hint of skin color under her slender calves were like chocolate ice cream taken off the white packaging, stretching out from the velvet slippers and squeezing into the high-end black high-heeled shoes placed underneath.

Da da--

She stomped her feet gently twice so that her delicate heels, covered with thin black stockings, could step on the soft pads.

Because he was facing away from him, Sasaki could not completely see the alluring scenery in front of him, but the trembling he saw from some corners was enough to make him open his eyes wide.

Especially when Aunt Jingxiang stamped her feet, the light trembling wrapped in the hip skirt...

His breathing became a little heavier. After taking a few glances, Sasaki looked away so that Aunt Kyoka, who was about to turn around, wouldn't see the rebellious look in his eyes.

"Okay, Dongjian, go back and eat, otherwise you will be hungry during the morning class~"

I turned around and looked at Fuyumi, who was standing at the entrance. She was more than half a head taller than me even when she was wearing high heels.

Kyoka raised her hand and pinched his cheek like she was teasing a child, saying:

"Please listen carefully in class. I believe Dong Jian will not let Auntie down."

He didn't resist her pinching of his face.

Sasaki stretched out his hands, pinching her firm face which was as firm and tender as a young girl, and said:

"As a big boss, Aunt Jingxiang should know that she can't just promise her employees a good future. She should also give them some bonuses to motivate them."

Except when I was a little girl, I was pinched on the face by my parents and elders.

From the time she entered junior high school until now, no one has treated her like this.

Suddenly being treated like a child by her junior, Kyoka Tsurugi felt strange and ashamed, but did not have much desire to resist.

I understood what Dong Jian said and knew that he wanted a reward.

Kyoka Tsurugi withdrew her hand that was pinching his face and was about to open her purse to give him some pocket money.

The hands that were pinching her cheeks suddenly stretched out and turned into cups.

Then the force from the palm forced her to raise her pretty face.

The confusion in her eyes began to show, and a falling shadow covered her pretty face with wide eyes.

Chapter 109: Good Sisters Don’t Protect Food

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He kissed her smooth forehead lightly.

Sasaki released the palms that were cupping her face, took the small suit from her arms, stretched out his hands, and shook it gently behind her back.

But Kyoka Hiribo, who was caught up in a variety of complicated emotions, looked at the handsome face that was less than ten centimeters away from her, stared blankly with her eyes wide open, at a loss.

Confusion, anger, expectation, relief, disappointment, shame, self-blame and other emotions were like small hammers, knocking on the ice that protected the lake of her heart from the inside out.

Before the deafening knocking sound could bring her back to her senses, Sasaki's gentle call rang out first.

"Aunt Kyoka?"

"what?"

Blinking quickly as if waking up from a dream, Kyoka Tsurugi looked up at Sasaki who was looking at her in confusion and smiled apologetically:

"Sorry..."

Before I could think of an excuse for my absent-mindedness, I heard Sasaki say:

"Did Aunt Kyoka not get enough rest?"

"No, it's not..."

Afraid that Sasaki might think that she was not used to living here and would think of something bad, Hiroka shook her head and said:

"It's better to say that I rested too well last night and I'm not fully awake yet."

“Is it because of the massage?”

Sasaki asked back with a smile, and without waiting for Kyouka to answer, he continued:

"If it's convenient for Aunt Kyoka, it can be tonight or later."

"Do not……"

Hearing that Kyouka was trying to refuse, Sasaki shook the small suit he was holding behind her again and interrupted her:

"Auntie Jingxiang, please put on your clothes quickly. I am also very tired from holding you like this."

Just then she realized that Fuyumi wanted to help her put on her clothes. After saying "sorry", Kyoka Tsurugi leaned forward, raised her right hand and put it into her sleeve, wearing a dark black coat that wrapped around the mountains.

It's best to get her to agree to the massage, because it is one of the few times in a day that the two of you can have legitimate intimate contact.

So, in order to avoid irritating her, Sasaki took a step back tactfully and said while she was getting dressed:

"Auntie Jingxiang is very tired from work every day. I think I should do something for her."

"Besides, this also makes it convenient for me to report my learning progress."

What he said was well-reasoned and convincing.

For a moment, Kyoka Tsurugi couldn't find any reasonable reason to refuse.

If I reject him forcefully without any reason, it will probably irritate him.

After all, it was Fuyumi's good intentions...

The reason she wanted to refuse was simply because she was afraid that she would have inappropriate thoughts about the child.

It sounds a bit ridiculous. As a mature woman, it is true that she has her own desires, but at her age, it is impossible for her to be interested in such a child.

This was what she was sure of before she went to the hospital to visit Sasaki.

But on the day Dong Jian was discharged from the hospital and sent home, this idea began to waver.

At first, Dong Jian would react to her body, but she just joked with him as an adult looking at a child.

Then Dong Jian reacted like a child who refused to admit defeat and kissed her emotionally.

After that, when he made the request, Kyoka Tsurugi agreed, thinking that he needed the comfort of his family and that it was okay to be kissed by a child.

From here on, things started to go wrong.

Fuyumi often does things that arouse herself unconsciously.

Because she was always flustered by the teasing, Kyoka Tsurugi couldn't tell whether he had feelings for her or was just acting subconsciously.

But there is no doubt that she did not resist in her heart.

While she was hesitating about getting dressed, Kyoka Tarik noticed his small movement of taking a step back and keeping some distance from her.

Dong Jian's seemingly unconscious little action made the scale that weighed their relationship in her heart tilt slightly.

This slight inclination made her feel inexplicably lost, but it also made her agree to Sasaki's request and no longer feel conflicted.

"Then, I'll trouble you, Dong Jian."

I heard that she agreed to my request.

I know she's not the type to go back on her word.

Sasaki's desire to keep his distance retreated back into his burrow like a nimble mole.

Sasaki walked forward and came to Kyoka Hirata. He spoke calmly and caringly, making movements that repeatedly jumped around her bottom line:

"Auntie Kyoka took care of me, so I should give back a little bit."

As he spoke, Sasaki stretched out his hands and buttoned her suit neatly, and adjusted her collar and lapel slowly and carefully.

With that serious attitude and caring and intimate actions, if Sasaki were given an apron, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a househusband.

The emergence of this thought, and the itchy and warm feeling in her heart, did not make Kyoka Tsurugi step back and avoid his actions.

After Sasaki calmly helped her put away her clothes, Kyoka raised her hand and glanced at the watch on her wrist:

"I'm almost late for work, I have to leave first~"

"Well, please be careful on the road."

Only after Aunt Kyoka's back disappeared through the closed door did Sasaki move and return to the dining table.

Seeing him coming back, Okino Rinka, who was eating bread, blinked her eyes and said casually as if chatting:

"Tomi-nii is very close to Aunt Kyoka~"

Knowing some of his actions, the cunning and intelligent Rinka might be able to see some clues.