Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 239 Chapter 236: Sex Demon!I close my eyes and make do with it

After sending Saya Mina home, Hoshiko Hayano drove to the apartment while humming a tune, waiting for Yasawa Ryo to come back.

After waiting and waiting, the drizzle turned into a continuous heavy rain, but she still didn't wait, so she couldn't help but send a message.

"I'm still at Tamamo-san's house."

An Zeliang sent a picture. He was squatting next to a sliding door with a slightly skewed door frame, and there were some repair tools at his feet.

"The door in her house didn't work very well. I found some tools and planned to repair it."

Hayano Hoshiko was not angry even after waiting for so long. She even curled her lips and couldn't help laughing.

After all, she is a teacher by profession, and she usually cares about the health of her students. Yasuo Ryo taking care of Tamamo Yuki in this way just hits her liking.

At this moment, looking at Azawa Ryo with a little dust on his face in the photo, holding repair tools and looking at the camera with a smile, Hayano Hoshiko couldn't help but smile wildly on his lips.

A gentle and serious man like my Xiaoliang is indeed the cutest!
"Xiao Liang, then send me your address and I'll go over to help now." Hayano Xingzi immediately made a video call.

"It's raining. It's too dangerous for you to drive over here. I'll be worried." Anze Liang's face appeared in the camera. What he told the driver on the way back from sending Tamamo Yuki back was to ask him to buy some repair materials. Now The child was delivered to the other party. Seeing that Tamamo Yuki hadn't prepared dinner yet, he started repairing first.

You have to sleep here at night. If you are not careful and your head is blown by the wind leaking from the door, that would be too bad.

"Xingzi, do you have your home key with you today?"

"I've been carrying it with me." Hayano Hoshiko immediately took out the car key and showed An Zeliang the apartment key hanging on it.

"Well, then you go home and take a shower and go to bed first. I'm going to be busy here for a while." An Zeliang said while lowering his head to repair the door frame.

He is wearing a T-shirt now, and you can see a little bit of his chest muscles when he moves. When his forearms are exerted, beautiful muscle lines will also appear.

Hayano Hoshiko responded with a nasal voice, staring at the screen intently, adjusting her posture from time to time, as if she could see the contents of Anzawa's clothes.

After five or six minutes, Anze Liang 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 from 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 Xingzi didn't know what attribute he had awakened, his eyes suddenly lit up, he licked his lips with the tip of his red tongue, raised his eyebrows, and wanted to smile evilly, but his smile turned into a silly one.

"Xiao Liang, can you take off your clothes when you are shaking? Let me see how hard you are shaking."

"...Sex devil!" An Zeliang couldn't help but complain.

"I just shed tears from my mouth!" Hayano Xingzi tried his best to defend, but he just said one sentence, and the next sentence immediately revealed his true meaning, "Xiao Liang, I just bought you a set of work clothes. In two days We’re here, can you dress it for me?”

"Okay, overalls and a black T-shirt go well together." An Zeliang responded casually.

"What are you talking about?" Hayano Hoshiko blinked and said in a righteous tone, "You can't wear clothes under work clothes, and a shoulder strap needs to hang down on the shoulder, revealing a faint..."

"Xingzi, tears are flowing from your mouth again." An Zeliang reminded lightly.

"Shhh-!"

Hayano Hoshiko wiped her mouth nonchalantly.

"Xiao Liang, what time will you come back tonight? I feel a little uncomfortable and I may need you to take care of me."

"Caught a cold?" An Zeliang showed a concerned look.

"It's more or less the same. It's just that the light rain turned to heavy rain in some places." Hayano Hoshiko chuckled.

...Sex demon!
An Zeliang almost said this complaint again.

Some light rains turned to heavy rains... With this wording, experienced drivers would have to look for the car door for a long time.

Hayano Hoshiko's cheeks were also a little red. This was the first time she said such words on a video call. Although she was a little scared...but it felt...so 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 flickered. It seemed that Azawa Ryo stood up, and Tamamo Yuki's little face appeared in the corner of the screen.

"Yasawa-kun, dinner is ready." A soft and cute voice said softly. Tamamo Yuki lowered his eyes and half-hidden beside Anzawa, not looking at the camera, looking a little scared.

"Good evening, Tamamo-san." Hayano Hoshiko took the initiative to say hello.

"…Good evening, Hayano-sensei." Yuki Tamamo found out that they were acquaintances, so she shyly looked at the camera and smiled, and then chatted slowly with Hayano Hoshiko.

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

"Bye." Hayano Xingzi specifically raised his hand and waved.

Putting away his mobile phone, Anze Liang tightened the last screw on the door. Tamamo Yuki immediately handed over a hot towel, but she was standing behind him while Anze Liang was packing his things and didn't notice.

Yuki Tamamo thought for a while, and then gently helped wipe the dust off her face. An Zeliang looked up at her, and she smiled cutely and continued to wipe.

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

"Xiao Xing, my face is almost bleached by your rubbing."

"Oh..." Tamamo Yuki quickly took back the towel. She didn't know why. As soon as Yasu Ryo noticed this, her mind went blank, and her memory also declined step by step. The place she had wiped just now was forgotten the next second. , wiped it again.

Take a closer look... An Zeliang's face seems to have been whitened by her force, and the skin is almost broken.

"I, let me apply some skin cream on you."

Yuki Tamamo felt even more embarrassed. He quickly ran to the bathroom and took a small bag, squeezed it into the palm of his hand, smeared it on Anzeliang's face, wiped it gently, and carefully applied it to every corner.

"This skin cream smells pretty good, what brand is it?" An Zeliang didn't stop him, he just sat on the sofa and concentrated on enjoying the massage of those soft little hands.

Tamamo Yuki put the small bag in front of his eyes and said cutely, "It's a baby skin cream I bought at a [-]-yen store."

An Zeliang's mouth twitched slightly.

He is a senior in high school. Is it appropriate to use baby skin cream?

"Yasawa-kun, does your forehead hurt?" Tamamo Yuki saw him raising his hand to rub his eyebrows. After thinking about it, he knelt on the tatami and assumed a very standard knee pillow posture, "You lie on my lap. , raise your head a little higher and let me rub it for you."

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

Looking at the snow-white soft thighs under the hem of the pleated skirt, An Zeliang lay down cooperatively, frowning slightly.

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

"What about this?" Tamamo Sachi adjusted his posture, feeling a little guilty, "Anze-kun, I will go buy a sofa during the weekends 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 the button for about five or six minutes, Katsura Fukada wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom: "Xiao Xing, let me help you...cough, cough!"

Seeing Tamamo Yuki and Yasu Liang kneeling and lying down, cooperating with each other and being intimate, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly coughed twice to remind them that there were outsiders.

"Ms. Fukada, I have already prepared dinner, and the rice is in the pot." Tamamo Yuki lowered his head to look at Yasuzawa again, "Yazawa-kun, do you want to have dinner first, or do you want to massage for a while?"

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

"What's wrong?" Tamamo Sachi asked a little strangely, lowering his head. His long hair fell from his shoulders, and a few strands fell mischievously on An Zeliang's face, feeling itchy.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about one thing." An Zeliang sniffed the faint fragrance of the baby's skin care cream on the tip of his nose, rested his head on his soft thighs, and looked at the ceiling that was mostly covered in his field of vision, his tone was very calm.

"How come a senior high school student is not considered a 210 six-month-old baby?"

"Huh?" Yuki Tamamo didn't understand. He looked at An Zeliang blankly, silently understanding that it meant something else, and a trace of unbearability rose in his eyes.

An Zejun must be missing his mother.

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

"Ah!"

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

"Xiao Liang really calls me when he misses me. He misses me secretly and makes me sneeze."

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

"Xiao Liang, if you miss me, just say it out loud, don't be shy!"

"Ding!"

An Zeliang took out his mobile phone and looked at the new messages. There was a photo in the appendix. It was Hayano Hoshiko lying on the bed wearing his shirt, with the quilt between her legs, looking at the camera with a smile, and there was something looming on the pillow...

Anze Liang silently put down his cell phone, thinking that Hayano Hoshiko is really a natural-born pervert. Fortunately, his physical strength is different from ordinary people. Otherwise, every time he fights to the end, let alone victory, he might be directly drained.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

At this time, Katsura Fukada coughed violently again. She was not single, but because she was too busy at work, she had never been tired of her boyfriend. She saw Yasawa Ryo and Yuki Tamamo acting like an old married couple, showing off without any scruples. Looking so affectionate, I always feel that my scalp is numb and I can't stand it at all.

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

Tamamo Yuki felt a little numb in his legs, so he straightened his legs and relaxed. Then he quickly set up the table, brought out the cooked cabbage, tofu and pork pot, spread out the bowls and chopsticks, and invited everyone to sit down.

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

"I just thought it was time to eat." As soon as Yasuri opened the door, Ibukiyuki smiled and picked up the shopping bag in her hand, "I took a detour to buy some vegetables and so on. I wonder if I can have another meal. ah?"

"Of course it's okay for other people, but for Sister Ibuki, well... I'll have to hook up with you again." Azalea also made a joke.

"Hahaha, if you ask me, can Xiaoliang update three episodes of animation a day?" Ibukiyuki responded half-seriously, taking off her shoes and walking into the house.

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

One for three, does he really lose?

An Zeliang did not continue to think about it. As a new generation of young people who had received education from the Dragon Kingdom, he knew a truth.

Only through practice can true knowledge emerge. Whether one-for-three is a loss or not can only be known by trying it yourself.

Shaking his head, Anzaru sat at the table and introduced Yuki Tamamo to Ibuki. Katsura Fukada didn't need an introduction. She didn't say much the moment she saw Ibuki. She looked like she was trying to calm down when she introduced herself. His face was red, and he ate the meal with great restraint.

"Ibuki-senpai, can I add your contact information? There are some things that I would like to ask you about." When they were about to finish the meal, Fukada Katsura was mentally prepared and mustered up the courage to ask.

"This..." What surprised Katsura Fukada was that Ibuki Yuki, who had the highest social reputation, actually looked at Yasu Ryo, as if asking for his opinion.

However, An Zeliang was holding his rice bowl and concentrating on eating tofu, and he didn't seem to care at all.

"Then add it." Ibukiyuki looked away and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, thank you." Katsura Fukada quickly took out her mobile phone, then picked up a chopstick of pork and put it in Yasu Liang's bowl.

"Anze-sang's seat is not very convenient for holding meat. Would you like to change seats with me?"

An Zeliang raised his head and glanced at her. The name Sang actually meant Ms. So-and-so and Mr. So-and-so. They were generally honorifics used to address peers.

Katsura Fukada is older than her, so calling him that is actually a very low price in Japan, a country that pays too much attention to etiquette and has deep-rooted culture of its predecessors.

However, it can also be seen that Katsura Fukada is showing favor to him and feels that Ibuki Yuki is subordinate to him.

But Kei Fukada’s idea is not a mistake. After all, Ibuki Yuki likes his animation so much and is a loyal fan of his. She is very happy when she can build a relationship with the author. From a certain point of view, the two of them are very happy. Human relationships are indeed subordinate to each other.

"No, thank you." Anze Liang did not refuse Katsura Fukada's overtures. He even had some ideas in his mind and planned to implement them slowly so that Tamamo Sachi could get rid of these interviewers who came to visit from time to time once and for all.

After the meal, just like in the simulation, Ibuki began to accompany Azawa to review the text of the lines, but she soon discovered that this behavior was completely unnecessary.

Azalea was very natural when facing the camera, and his dialogues were also very skillful. Ibuki Yuki wanted to make things difficult for him and suddenly asked a very pointed question, but Azalea just smiled and continued to answer without panic at all, and even He joked in a humorous way.

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

Ibukiyuki was originally going home, but when she heard that Yasuru wanted to stay overnight and Katsura Fukada also wanted to stay overnight, she thought about it and slept here too.

It was still raining 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 scandals or anything like that.

The narrow living room had to sleep four people at a time. The Tamamo family took out all their summer and winter bedding, but it was still not enough.

Ibukiyuki was about to say that she would bring a takeaway, but Katsura Fukada spoke first with some confusion.

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

Katsura Fukada pointed at Yasu Ryo and Yuki Tamamo, then at himself and Ibuki Yuki, and continued speaking naturally.

"Ibuki-senpai and I share a quilt."

"Anzesang and Xiaoxing can just sleep on the same bed."

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

The three eyes looked at the same place silently.

Tamamo Yuki couldn't help lowering her little head, holding the hem of her skirt nervously with both hands. Knowing that everyone was waiting for her reply, her face flushed with anxiety, and she purred like a kitten in her throat.

"I, my..."

(End of this chapter)