Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

My Xiaoliang is a gentle and serious man, he is really the cutest!

"Xiaoliang, then send me the address and I'll go over to help right now." Hayano Hoshiko immediately made a video call.

"It's raining. It's too dangerous for you to drive here. I'd be worried." An Zeliang's face appeared in the camera. On the way back from sending Tamamo Yuki, he told the driver to buy some repair materials. Now that the other party had delivered them, and seeing that Tamamo Yuki hadn't finished dinner yet, he started the repairs first.

You have to sleep here at night. If you are not careful and the wind coming in through the door blows you into a stroke, that would be terrible.

"Xingzi, do you have the key to your house today?"

"I've always carried it with me." Hayano Hoshiko immediately took out the car keys and showed An Zeliang the apartment keys hanging on them.

"Well, then you go home and take a shower and sleep first. I'll be busy here for a while." An Zeliang said as he lowered his head to repair the door frame.

He is just wearing a T-shirt now, and you can see a little bit of his chest muscles during his movements. When his forearms exert force, beautiful muscle lines also appear.

Hayano Hoshiko responded with a nasal hum, staring at the screen intently, adjusting her posture from time to time, as if she could see what was under Anze Liang's clothes in this way.

After five or six minutes, An Zeliang found that the phone had not been hung up. He looked up and saw Hayano Hoshiko wiping her mouth with a tissue.

"Xingzi, what's wrong with you?"

"Hehehe, it's nothing, just tears flowing out of my mouth."

"?" An Zeliang cast a condemning look, "I was working and you were peeking at me. What's wrong with this world? It's so unfair to boys. I'm so angry that I'm shaking all over."

Hearing this, Hayano Hoshiko didn't know what attribute she had awakened, her eyes suddenly lit up, she licked her lips with her rosy tongue, raised her eyebrows, and wanted to smile evilly, but her smile turned out to be silly.

"Xiaoliang, when you are shaking, can you please take off your clothes? I want to see how badly you are shaking."

“…Pervert!” An Zeliang couldn’t help but complain.

"I just had tears flowing out of my mouth!" Hayano Hoshiko tried to defend herself, but she only said one sentence. Her true colors were immediately exposed in the next sentence, "Xiaoliang, I just bought you a set of work clothes. They will arrive in two days. Can you wear them for me to see?"

"Sure, work clothes and black T-shirts go well together." An Zeliang responded casually.

"What are you talking about?" Hayano Hoshiko blinked her eyes and said righteously, "You can't wear clothes under work clothes, and a shoulder strap has to hang on the shoulder, revealing a faint..."

"Xingzi, your tears are flowing out of your mouth again." An Zeliang reminded her lightly.

"Bai Liu——!"

Hayano Hoshiko wiped her mouth as if nothing had happened.

"Xiaoliang, what time will you be back tonight? I feel a little unwell and may need your care."

"Have you caught a cold?" An Zeliang looked concerned.

"That's about it, except that the light rain has turned into heavy rain in some areas." Hayano Hoshiko smiled.

...sex maniac!

An Zeliang almost said this complaint again.

There was also local light rain turning into heavy rain... With this wording, even an experienced driver would have to spend a long time trying to find where the car door is.

Hayano Hoshiko's cheeks also turned a little red. It was the first time for her to say such words in a video call. Although she was a little scared... but the feeling... was really exciting!

Some strange attributes seem to be slowly awakening.

After coughing, Hayano Hoshiko was about to say a few more words when the camera suddenly shook. It seemed that An Zeliang stood up and Tamamo Yuki's little face appeared in the corner of the screen.

"Anze-kun, dinner is ready." A soft and cute voice said softly. Tamamo Yuki lowered her eyes and half hid beside Anze Liang. She didn't look at the camera and looked a little shy.

"Good evening, Tamamo-san." Hayano Hoshiko took the initiative to greet her.

“…Good evening, Mr. Hayano.” Tamamo Yuki realized that it was an acquaintance, so she looked at the camera shyly and smiled, then chatted slowly with Hayano Hoshiko.

"Hang up first. I'll fix the door. You can go home and take a shower, eat, and sleep."

"Bye." Hayano Hoshiko raised her hand and waved deliberately.

Putting away his phone, An Zeliang tightened the last screw on the door. Tamamo Yuki immediately handed him a hot towel, but she was standing behind him and An Zeliang was packing up, so he didn't notice.

Tamamo Yuki thought about it and simply helped wipe the dust off his face gently. When Anze Liang looked up at her, she just smiled silly and continued wiping.

An Zeliang enjoyed it for a while, but soon he couldn't enjoy it anymore and silently held the slender little hand with fair wrist.

"Xiao Xing, you've almost bleached my face."

"Oh..." Tamamo Yuki quickly took back the towel. She didn't know why, but as soon as Anze Liang noticed this, her brain went blank and her memory declined step by step. She forgot the place she had just wiped in the next second and wiped it again.

Look closely... An Zeliang's face seemed to have been rubbed whiter by her, and the skin was about to break.

"I, I'll apply some skin cream on you."

Tamamo Yuki felt even more embarrassed, and quickly ran to the bathroom to get a small bag, squeezed it into her palm, and smeared it on Anzeliang's face, then gently rubbed it, carefully applying it to every corner.

"This skin cream smells quite nice. What brand is it?" An Zeliang did not stop him. He simply sat on the sofa and concentrated on enjoying the massage from those soft little hands.

Yuki Tamamo put the small bag in front of him and said in a silly way, "I bought this baby skin cream at the 100-yen store."

The corner of An Zeliang's mouth twitched slightly.

He is already 18 years old and a senior in high school. Is it appropriate for him to use baby skin cream?

"Anze-kun, does your forehead hurt?" Yuki Tamamo saw him raise his hand and rub his forehead. After thinking for a while, he knelt on the tatami and put his knees on the tatami in a very standard knee-pillow position. "Lie on my legs and raise your head a little. I'll rub it for you."

There was no sofa in Tamamo Yuki's house, just a few cushions on the floor.

Looking at the snow-white and soft thighs under the pleated skirt, An Zeliang cooperated and lay down, frowning slightly.

"It feels... like it's a little too high."

"How about this?" Yuki Tamamo adjusted her posture, feeling a little guilty, "Anze-kun, I'll go buy a sofa during the weekend this week."

"It's okay, I can make do with it." An Zeliang nodded, closed his eyes, and soon felt Tamamo Yuki's soft fingertips massaging his forehead.

After pressing for about five or six minutes, Fukada Kei came out of the bathroom, wiping her hair: "Xiao Xing, let me help you... cough, cough cough!"

Seeing Tamamo Yuki and Anze Liang kneeling and lying down, cooperating with each other in perfect harmony and close proximity, she suddenly felt embarrassed and coughed twice in haste to remind them that there were outsiders present.

"Ms. Fukada, I've prepared dinner, and the rice is in the pot." Yuki Tamamo lowered her head and looked at An Zeliang again, "Mr. An Ze, do you want to eat dinner first, or continue the massage?"

"Let's eat first." An Zeliang said this, but his body did not move, and he still looked up at the ceiling.

"What's wrong?" Tamamo Yuki asked with her head down, looking a little puzzled. Her long hair slipped from her shoulders, and a few strands playfully fell on Anze Liang's face, making him feel itchy.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about something." An Zeliang sniffed the faint fragrance of the baby skin cream at the tip of his nose, rested his head on his soft thighs, looked at the ceiling which was mostly blocked from his vision, his tone was very calm.

"How can an 18-year-old high school senior not be considered a 216-month-old baby?"

"Hmm?" Tamamo Yuki didn't understand. She stared at Anze Liang blankly, silently understanding it as something else, and a trace of pity rose in her eyes.

An Zejun must be missing his mother.

After all, An Zejun has been studying in another city for so long, and he probably hasn't felt the warmth of his mother for a long time.

"Ah!"

At the same time, Hayano Hoshiko, who was lying on Anze Liang's bed, suddenly sneezed, rubbed her nose and chuckled.

"Xiaoliang, you're such a jerk. If you missed me, just call me. But you missed me secretly and made me sneeze."

Picking up the phone, Hayano Hoshiko tapped on the keyboard and sent a message.

"Xiaoliang, if you miss me, just say it out loud. Don't be shy!"

"Ding!"

An Zeliang took out his phone and looked at the new message. There was also a photo in the appendix. It was of Hayano Hoshiko lying on the bed wearing his shirt, with her legs sandwiched between the quilts, looking at the camera, and there was a faint trace of...

An Zeliang silently put down his phone, thinking that Hayano Hoshiko was a natural sex maniac. Fortunately, his physical strength was different from that of ordinary people, otherwise, every time he fought to the end, he would not only not win, but might be directly drained.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

At this time, Keiya Fukada started coughing violently again. She was not single, but because she was too busy with work, she had never been with her boyfriend. Seeing An Zeliang and Tamamo Yuki acting like an old couple, showing their affection without any scruples, she felt her scalp tingling and could not stand it at all.

"Let's go and eat first." An Zeliang stood up. He was also a little hungry.

Tamamo Yuki's legs felt a little numb, so she stretched them out to relax them. Then she quickly set up the table, brought out the cooked cabbage, tofu and pork pot, arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and asked everyone to sit down.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. It was Ibuki Yuki.

"I just thought it was time to eat." As soon as An Zeliang opened the door, Ibuki Xue smiled and picked up the shopping bag in her hand, "I took a detour to buy some vegetables or something, I wonder if it can be exchanged for a meal?"

"Of course you can talk about others, but as for Sister Ibuki, well... we have to include you as well." An Zeliang also made a joke.

"Hahaha, if you hook up with me, Xiaoliang can update three episodes of animation a day?" Ibuki Yuki responded half-seriously, took off his shoes and walked into the house.

"One for three, you may not lose, but I definitely lose." An Zeliang shook his head, closed the door, turned around, and looked at the three women sitting in the living room, and was suddenly stunned.

One for three, is he really losing out?

An Zeliang did not think further. As a new generation of teenagers who had received Longguo education, he knew one truth very well.

Only practice can bring true knowledge. Whether it is a loss or not to exchange three for one can only be known by trying it yourself.

Shaking his head, Anze Liang sat at the table and introduced Tamamo Yuki to Ibuki Yuki. There was no need for Fukada Kei to be introduced. She didn't say much the moment she saw Ibuki Yuki. When she introduced herself, she looked like she was trying hard to remain calm. Her face turned red and she ate the meal very stiffly.

"Senior Ibuki, can I add your contact information? I have some things I want to ask you." When the meal was almost over, Kei Fukada prepared himself mentally and mustered up the courage to ask.

"This..." What surprised Kei Fukada was that Ibuki Yuki, who had the highest social prestige, actually looked at Anze Liang, as if asking for his opinion.

However, An Zeliang was holding his bowl and eating tofu attentively, not seeming to care at all.

"Then add it." Ibuki Yuki retracted her gaze and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, thank you." Fukada Kei quickly took out her cell phone, then she picked up a piece of pork with chopsticks and put it in An Zeliang's bowl.

"Isn't that seat of Anze-san's not very convenient for picking up meat? Would you like to change seats with me?"

An Zeliang looked up at her. The title "Sang" actually means Ms. So-and-so or Mr. So-and-so, and is generally a respectful title used to address people of the same generation and level.

Kei Fukada is older than her, and calling him that is actually a very cheap thing to do in Japan, a country that places excessive emphasis on etiquette and where the culture of seniority and inferiority is deeply rooted.

However, it can also be seen from this that Fukada Kei is trying to please him and feels that Ibuki Yuki is subordinate to him.

But Kei Fukada's idea is not wrong. After all, Ibuki Yuki likes the animation he made so much and is his loyal fan. She is very happy to be able to build a closer relationship with the author. From a certain perspective, the relationship between the two is indeed subordinate.

"No, thank you." Anze Liang did not reject Fukada Kei's goodwill. He even had some ideas in his mind and planned to implement them slowly later so that Tamamo Yuki could get rid of these interviewers who came to his house from time to time once and for all.

After dinner, Ibuki Yuki started to practice the lines with An Zeliang just like in the simulation, but she soon found that this behavior was completely unnecessary.

An Zeliang was very natural when facing the camera and his dialogues were also very fluent. Ibuki Yuki wanted to make things difficult for him and suddenly asked a very sharp question, but An Zeliang just smiled and continued to answer without any panic, and even made some humorous jokes.

When everything was over, it was time to go to bed.

Ibuki Yuki was originally going to go home, but when she heard that An Zeliang and Fukada Kei were going to stay overnight, she thought about it and decided to sleep here too.

It was raining late at night and she didn't want to drive home. Besides, Tamamo Yuki's place was very remote, so she didn't have to worry about paparazzi spreading rumors or anything.

Four people had to sleep in the narrow living room at the same time. Even though Tamamo Yukiie took out all his bedding from summer and winter, it was still not enough.

Ibuki Yuki was just about to say that she would order some takeout, but Fukada Kei spoke first with some confusion.

"Um...how come there aren't enough beddings?"

Kei Fukada pointed at Anzawa Ryo and Tamamo Yuki, then pointed at himself and Ibuki Yuki, and continued speaking naturally.

"Ibuki-senpai and I will share a blanket."

"Anze-san and Xiao Xing can just sleep in the same bed."

Ibuki Yuki was stunned and didn't say anything. Fukada Kei didn't react much either. She always thought that the boy and girl in front of her were a couple and it was normal for them to sleep together.

Three pairs of eyes silently looked at the same place.

Yuki Tamamo couldn't help but lower her little head, nervously pinching the hem of her skirt with both hands. Knowing that everyone was waiting for her reply, she was so anxious that her face turned red and a purring sound like a kitten came from her throat.

"I, my that..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 240 237: Be gentle to me when I sleep at night, Senior

Although I mentioned my fiancée before, it was just a joke.

It was one thing for Tamamo Yuki to agree obediently, but it was another thing for the two of them to actually sleep in the same bed.

Seeing her now under everyone's gaze, her little face flushed and unable to speak for a long time, An Zeliang thought about it and started to speak.

"Ms. Fukada, I just wanted to go out and buy some drinks, and bring back two more sets of bedding."

"I feel really bad for the two of you to come and stay on the same floor as my guests."

Upon hearing this, before Ibuki Yuki could say anything, Fukada Kei frowned first. She came here to make connections, so of course it was impossible for her to let An Zeliang do the job.