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Sasaki tightly wrapped his arms around Ayame's waist, pulled her close to him, tilted his head and said:

"What do you think, Miss Mei?"

Before, she was just sitting on a small part of the little rascal's thigh above his knee, but now that he pulled her like this... Yamei felt like she was walking on a mountain of knives and falling into a frying pan, and she was extremely panicked.

She is not young and her behavior is usually bold and unrestrained, but her experience with that matter is limited to what she has seen in porn movies.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to talk, but all her energy has been used to support her sister.

It was only after Ayesha graduated from university that she began to pay attention to her own affairs.

After having the little rascal, they also had some interactions between boyfriend and girlfriend.

But she didn't take the last step... Now he was so close to her... Even though there was clothes between them, Yami was still a little scared.

But she was much older than Sasaki, and she couldn't show weakness in front of the little scoundrel.

Steadying her heartbeat, Yamei raised her clothes and moved outward with a smile:

"If it's still okay, would you like me to help you again?"

"I don't mind if you go a little too far this time~"

"..."

Being tongue-tied is good, but being like this all the time is a bit like adding fuel to the fire.

After all, it's not really extinguishing the fire.

In addition, there was not enough time for Sasaki to persuade or make other requests, so he did not accept Yami's proposal.

Stopping Sister Umi's downward movement, Sasaki shook his head and said:

"Forget it. Sister Ou Mei is already feeling very uncomfortable just now. If she continues like this, it will be bad if she gets hurt. Not only will you feel uncomfortable, but I will also feel bad."

"..."

I didn't expect him to say this to me. After a moment of shock, Yamei turned her face to the side and hit him lightly:

"You clearly don't think it's right, but you still say that. Are you playing hard to get? I won't buy it."

Holding her small fist on his chest, Sasaki shook his head:

"I'm telling the truth. The most important thing when doing that is that both parties are happy. If one party is hurt, then the gain is not worth the loss."

The more he talked, the more Yamei wanted to help him.

But there aren’t many places where it can be used, places that can’t be hurt… one is not suitable, and the other has no assistive device.

This……

After struggling for a while, Yamei could only decide to compensate him next time.

After holding the little rascal in his arms and comforting him for a while, just as Yami was about to speak, the phone in Sasaki's pocket vibrated.

buzz-

Stare~

"..."

Most of the girls knew that he was working at this time, so they shouldn't call him at this time, so... it was probably not them.

So who could it be?

I quickly searched in my mind for people who might have called.

Sasaki thought it should be Sister Aqian... After all, he had just contacted her this afternoon.

With a guess in mind, Sasaki naturally took out his cell phone under Yamaguchi's gaze.

Chapter 236 Going Home for Dinner

In the evening, the rain showers that had lasted since noon continued.

Amid the pouring rain, the city lights became hazy and the concrete steel jungle looked like flowers in the fog.

As the wipers swept back and forth, the view became clear. Sasaki sat in the passenger seat, silently watching a large, heavy dark cloud in the sky pass over his head.

Amid the melodious music in the car, Sasaki asked casually:

"Sister Ou Mei, is it necessary to drag me home for dinner? My work and Sister Ou Qian's work are not urgent."

The slender white arms were exposed in the warm light outside the car, emitting a jewel-like moist luster. Yamei held the steering wheel with both hands, looked forward, frowned and said:

"Why? Don't you trust our sisters' skills?"

I feel like... the answer is somewhat irrelevant.

Listening to the dripping sound of the car being hit and collided with by raindrops as it drove through the rain, Sasaki turned his head and looked at the driver's seat.

On the front windshield, the street lights passing by quickly drew out bright yellow light bands, which were reflected on the beautiful woman's soft profile, like a knife cutting through a cake.

In this whiteness, the vague red blush seems to be a strawberry slice buried in the cream.

Taking in the rosy face of Sister Ou Mei, Sasaki had a vague guess in his mind.

Although I'm not sure, but if the current situation continues to develop... I'm drunk at dinner, it's a dark and rainy night, it's not convenient to go home, and I have no choice but to stay overnight.

This is really... worthy of being a mature woman.

Sasaki sighed secretly, retracted his gaze, relaxed his body, nestled in the soft backrest, and said lazily:

"Then Sister Meimei has to cook a few more dishes for me tonight, otherwise I will make a scene."

I don't know if he noticed my abnormality... But I took him home on the pretext that Qian wanted to talk to him about work, so even if he was discovered, it didn't matter.

Looking at the apartment building becoming clearer and clearer in the distance, Yamei calmed herself down and said with a smile in her natural tone:

"Don't worry, little brat. I will definitely make you eat so much that you can't even walk."

"Really? So Sister Umi is good at cooking."

"Of course. Don't look at me as..."

While chatting with Ayame, Sasaki took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent a message to Otome saying that she couldn't go home for dinner tonight.

The maiden should have just arrived home at this time.

So she quickly replied to the message.

Apart from an "I know" and a cat expression, the rest of the girl's words were to tell Sasaki to eat well, not to drink, and to come back early.

I didn't ask him who he was with.

Since the girl didn't ask, Sasaki certainly couldn't pretend to have forgotten and not tell her... because there was really no need for that.

Ami is the sister of the person whom Sasaki risked his life to save.

Otome met Ayami when she visited Sasaki in the hospital.

They were not very familiar with each other, but at least they knew each other.

In addition, when Sasaki was chatting with Otome, he told her that he worked part-time in Yami's convenience store.

So once in a while, when Ami invites Sasaki to her house for dinner, Otome won't think too much about it.

Because this is normal.

I just want to invite you to have a meal to keep in touch with me in return for saving my life.

So, Sasaki told Otome about the plans for tonight with a frank heart.

After explaining, Sasaki called Kyoka again.

While explaining to Kyoka, Sasaki noticed Ami's outstretched hand out of the corner of his eye.

Knowing that she wanted to talk to Kyoka in person, Sasaki said this into the phone and then put the phone to Ayamei's ear.

"Hello? Sister Kyoka, it's me, Umi. Today..."

With her outstretched hand, she put her hand back on the steering wheel, turned into the parking space, parked the car, and took Sasaki's phone:

"Ah, yes, because..."

Kyoka had to work, and Sasaki knew they wouldn't be able to chat for long.

So he didn't wait in the car for long. After Sister Yu Mei took the phone, Sasaki opened the passenger door with an umbrella.

Go around the front of the car and come to the driver's door.

Sasaki opened the car handle with one hand and held an umbrella with the other, and greeted Yami who was on the phone.

Hmm... It feels a bit like a young lady getting off a car... She's almost an 'old woman', and she's still being treated like this. The smile on Yami's pretty face, which was already hanging on a smile, became even bigger.

After closing the car door, Aimi took Sasaki's arm, tilted her head back and kissed the side of his cheek.

Without chatting for long with Kyoka Tsurugi, after a few small talk and telling her that Sasaki might be home late, Ami hung up the phone.

Putting the cell phone into his pocket, Yami squeezed her whole body into Sasaki's arms as if she was afraid of the cold.

Lying on the warm chest of her little rascal, Yamei squeezed her clothes hard, trying her best to show her softness to him, her face slightly red, but she said in a natural tone:

"I didn't expect you to be so perceptive. I'm very satisfied with your performance, sister. This is a reward~"

Holding Yami's waist, Sasaki walked out of the rain quickly. Standing at the entrance of the apartment, he shook the wet umbrella:

"This is what I should do. What do you mean by tactlessness? You really treat me like a child."

Hearing the helplessness in his tone, Yamei curled her lips and pinched his cheek with a smile:

"I'm just kidding, you can't tell which one is smaller~"

I don't know what she meant, but no man doesn't like to hear such words. Sasaki smiled:

"Just you know~"

There was no time for dirty jokes in public. After he put away his umbrella, Yamei took his arm and slowly walked towards the elevator.

While chatting, they took the elevator to the 10th floor, and Sasaki followed Ami to 1007.

Ding ding ding ding~

After ringing the doorbell twice, Yamei crossed her arms over her chest, wearing a long black windbreaker she brought from the store on her narrow and soft shoulders, and said to Sasaki:

"The 1008 next door is where I live. Qian and I used to live together, but later she got a boyfriend and moved in next door. As a young couple, we want to stick together all the time."

Leaning forward and kissing her soft, trembling breasts, Sasaki sucked them gently, then stood up, tilted his head and said:

"Just like us."

She didn't expect that he would suddenly kiss her, and Yamei unconsciously widened her eyes.

After reacting, she pursed the remaining warmth on her lips, smiled and pulled the clothes draped over her shoulders:

"Sawamura is not as lustful as you. He is very gentle and polite to Akane."

"Am I not gentle and polite?"

Taking his hand and placing it on her throat, Yami rolled her eyes at him:

"What do you think?"

Gently stroking her delicate neck skin, Sasaki whispered apologetically:

"I won't do that next time."

Without meaning to blame him, Yamei clasped the palm of his hand that was caressing her neck, smiled and raised an eyebrow:

"Just kidding, even though it's not very comfortable, if it's a little rascal like you, I wouldn't find it so hard to accept."

He tightened the slender hands that were clasped together with his, and before Sasaki could speak again, the doorknob on the security door made a slight turning sound.

Looking at it together with Sister Ou Mei, a familiar slim figure appeared in their eyes along with a soft warm light.

Her waist-length brown hair, with a faint sheen, was casually draped behind her.

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The few strands of hair at the back of her head and at her temples were tied on both sides of her head with two big red hairbands, covering her small ears.

The bangs on her forehead are very long and thin, but because of her bright and shiny eyes, she doesn't look gloomy.

Instead, it highlights her palm-sized, pointed face, which looks very fair and smooth.