My love options are wrong

Chapter 100 Complete the massage task of Eri Momoya

After breakfast, Qingling Meilong was sitting on the sofa, leisurely playing with her mobile phone, her slender long legs spread out on both sides, and her fingers, who were doing beautiful manicures, kept tapping on the screen, making her look very comfortable.

The door of the bathroom was open, Yuanye Haruhi was sitting on a small wooden bench, and a pair of generous big hands were constantly rubbing in the small plastic basin in front of him.

There are many bubbles in the small basin, and there is a faint scent of jasmine on the nose.

Originally, Qing Lingsang usually did these tasks, but because of some incidents last night, the eldest lady still hasn't recovered from the situation, Yuanye Haruhi really feels distressed, and has no choice but to shoulder this heavy responsibility on herself.

After scrubbing the soft fabric twice in his hands, Yuanye Haruhi lifted up the two patterns printed with faint patterns into the air. This is one of Qing Lingsang's few clothes without Crayon Shin-chan.

The pale white pattern was suddenly exposed to the air, and the sun slanted in from the window, Haruhi Haruhi felt a holy light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

It's a bit dazzling, there's no way, a pure person like him can't see these things with holy light.

"What are you bastard trying to do?"

A cold voice came, and when I turned my head, I found that Miss Qingling was looking at this side with a look of contempt, as if she was looking at a piece of non-recyclable garbage.

"Hey, hey, don't look at me like that, Qing Lingsang, anyway, I'm doing your laundry right now." Yuanye Chunri sneered.

Qingling Meilong didn't speak, just watched him put the things in his hands back into the laundry tub, submerged in the bubbles again, and then looked away.

"It's not like I haven't seen it." Yuan Yechun muttered a few words while sitting there, and then started his own housekeeping business.

Placing a piece of small clothes on the small balcony, Haruhi Yuanye stood on the edge of the living room, looking at the clothes fluttering in the wind with his hands on his hips, he didn't let himself look at them just now, so he had to hang them out now?
Qing Ling Meilong lay on the sofa, and gave him a blank look.

Small clothes hung on the balcony, casting black shadows on the ground.

After admiring it for a while, Yuanye Haruhi went to the bathroom to clean up the mess, took the mop in his hands by the way, and started to squat on the ground and drag it around.

I haven't done housework for a long time, and I found the familiar feeling at the beginning. The only difference may be that there is an extra young lady lying on the sofa to recuperate.

"Hoohoo!"

Yuanye Haruhi wiped the corner of the coffee table with a dry cloth, finally took a breath, stood up, twisted his stiff body, looked at the spotless living room, and nodded in satisfaction.

Qingling Meilong, who was lying on the sofa in a beautiful lying position, cast a glance, her little face puffed up again for some reason, a guy with a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder and a slight obsessive cleanliness, really annoying.

Just now I was lying down well, this guy even dipped a bath towel in water and wiped himself.

Isn't this crazy!
What did you say there that since there is a big cleaning, there must be no one missing, and they have to be cleaned all over again.

No, it's not cleanliness or obsessive-compulsive disorder, it's his intention, right!It must be so!
The more Qingling Meilong thought about it, the more something was wrong, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his little face became more and more bulging.

The eyes looking at Yuanye Haruhi gradually became resentful.

The latter didn't seem to notice, he ate his mouth, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, then turned around and went to prepare lunch.

Hey, hardworking male model~ I spent all the morning doing housework and serving the young lady.

He even wiped Qing Lingsang's body thoughtfully, he is really a warm man.

Lunch is very simple, deep-sea fish belly and tuna sushi, served with a bowl of flavored soup. In Japan, a simple lunch of rice and fish is ready.

A mouthful of rice, a mouthful of fish belly, and a mouthful of flavor-enhancing soup. Ling Meilong's small mouth was full, showing a very satisfied look.

Seeing such an expression, Yuanye Haruhi also felt relieved, he hadn't cooked for half a month, and it seemed that his skills hadn't declined.

"Is it possible that Fujiwara Chika is really going to win the election? [Wow]"

In the LINE group chat, Kunita Kazuchu and Hesuke Yoji were discussing the hot news of the morning in full swing.

"Secretary Fujiwara Saiko! I knew she would be fine!! 【Make a fist!】"

Obviously, the 70.00% election rate also has a share of these two guys.

It's really a group of guys who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement,
Yuanye Haruhi muttered, and then clicked on the link in the group, and cast his precious vote.

Secretary Fujiwara Saiko!

This election website link was created by a nerdy netizen who has nothing to do. Although it looks very formal, it is not official, so there is no age limit. As long as you have enough mobile phones, one person can cast several votes.

But it is such an ordinary election link, which has recently become popular all over the Internet in Japan, and even appeared on the morning news this morning.

Millions of netizens elected a Two-dimensional virtual character, what is the reason for this?

Lying on the big soft bed, stretching out his hand to caress Qing Lingmeilong's hair in his arms, the sound of well-proportioned breathing came from his slightly opened mouth, Yuanye Haruhi quietly played with his mobile phone and typed,
"Indeed, I feel that Secretary Fujiwara has a high probability of being selected. [Please accept my precious vote. [Piety]"

Heisuke Yoji: "Haruhi, what are you doing now? Do you want to go to Akihabara in the afternoon? I have discount coupons for the Chika Maid Café over there, or three! [Temptation] Do you want to go together?"

In fact, according to the family conditions of Heisuke Yoji and Kunida Yizhong, there is no need for so-called coupons to go to that kind of place, and the reason for doing this is to take care of Haruhi.

However, Kasuga is no longer what it used to be, holding a huge sum of 1000 million yen in his hands, so that he can afford to open another maid shop for himself.

Of course, if he did that, he might be thrown into Tokyo Bay by Qing Lingsang, who was sleeping in his arms.

Suddenly, Haruhi Yuanye had a bold idea in his mind. If his physical strength reached [-], would he be able to swim back from Tokyo Bay?
Hmm, might try it some other day.

The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, maybe this is the case with adolescents, the screen flickers twice, and someone from the trio sent a message,
Kunida Yizhong: "Is it the Qianhua Maid Café that has [-] student maids? Wow! I heard that their store has launched a new event, and all those who issue coupons can enjoy a [-]% discount! [Envy] Yoji, is that the coupon in your hand?"

Hirasuke Yoji: "That's for sure! I got it with great difficulty! I have already called to confirm, and I can use the coupon today. How about it, let's go play together in the afternoon of spring! What is Cavani's maid lady! [Hook fingers]"

Seeing the two singing together, Haruhi Haruhi couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling a little moved in his heart.

How can I not understand that these two guys are talking so much here just because they want to go with him.

Sure enough, the teenagers in the second grade are all warm-blooded and kind.

After looking at the quiet girl sleeping in her arms, she finally typed a reply,
"Although I really want to go, but I really can't do it today! [Helpless]"

Hirasuke Yoji: "What's wrong? Are you going to work? [Curiosity]"

Kunita No. [-] Middle School: "You can work at any time. If you miss this event, you won't have another chance. This is a maid cafe, Kasuga! Just think about it, the rows of invincible young and beautiful girls are wearing maid outfits, wearing cat ears, wagging their cute tails, and showing two long legs. How pleasant it is to say 'Hello, Master~' together! [Drool]"

Haruhi Haruno also thought about the scene in his mind, a row of beautiful girls in black and white maid outfits shouting "Hello, Master~" to you, it was really overwhelming.

But even so, Haruhi Haruno still typed and refused,
"No, we're not the same anymore."

Hirasuke Yoji: "???"

Haruhi Yuanno grinned and typed directly,
"I'm someone who has a partner, and I'm going to accompany Qing Lingsang in the afternoon~【Hey, I have a headache】"

Hirasuke Yoji:? ? ? ? ?
Guotian No. [-] Middle School:? ? ? ? ? ?
"How can I repair it! I'm so envious!!!" I could feel Guotian No. [-] Middle School howling like a wolf through the screen.

Hirasuke Yoji also typed and said,

"By the way, what are you doing now, boy?"

Haruhi Haruhi looked down at Qingling Meilong, who had a little bit of water dripping from the corner of his mouth,
"I'm sleeping with Qing Lingsang in my arms! What else are you doing?"

Hirasuke Yoji:? ? ? ? ?
Guotian No. [-] Middle School:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Obviously, Yuanye Haruhi's words were too lethal, and they haven't slowed down until now.

After a long time, Hisuke Yoji typed and said,
"Chunri, have you ever touched Miss Qingling's little feet?"

"I'm that kind of person? I don't have any special hobbies. What are you doing touching her feet?"

Kunita No. [-] Middle School: "That"

"How should I put it, it's fragrant, like crystal jelly."

Hirasuke Yoji: .
Guotian No. [-] Middle School:
After showing off with his two good friends, Haruhi Haruhi put down his phone, adjusted a comfortable posture, and began to take a nap with the soft beautiful girl in his arms.

For some reason, the girl's body is always soft and comfortable to hold.

As for going out in the afternoon?
Although the maid coffee shop is very tempting, Haruhi really has something to do, not to accompany Qing Lingsang, but to go to the gym with Mrs. Momoya to exercise.

Yuanye Haruhi always had a vague feeling in his heart that the long-standing task should be completed today.

The afternoon sun was very warm, and it shone into the bedroom. The man and woman on the big bed embraced each other, and they slept in each other's arms, and their even breathing could hit each other's cheeks.

The bedroom is quiet and there are no other sounds, only the occasional sound of car horns coming from outside the window, the breeze blows in, blows in, and blows to people's ears, whirring as if doing sleep decompression.
[Cumulative mission: Tired lady. 】

[Event Content: Please help Momoya Eri to give a full body massage, anytime, anywhere. 】

[Mission Reward: Mysterious Gift. 】

[Task progress: current highest task progress: 50% (not completed)]

"Haruhi, you can practice your abdominal muscles in the next two days. I feel that your arms and legs are almost ready."

In the member lounge of Otome Gym,

Eri Momotani was wearing a yoga uniform and was helping the boy below him with stretching exercises.

Yuanye Haruhi's already strong arms and leg muscles made it a little difficult for Mrs. Momoya to do it.

The hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her long neck, which made the wife look even more alluring.

Why do so many people like Mrs.
Mature and stable temperament?Gentle and beautiful appearance?Intellectual and sensible heart?No no no, this is just a small part of the wilderness,
What's more, I want to see my wife sweating for me. At that moment, temperament, appearance, and heart will be combined unprecedentedly.

Like a blooming flower, its beauty is heart-pounding, and it deeply stimulates the brainwaves of teenagers.

I like mature ones when I am young, and I like tender ones when I grow up. This has been the case since ancient times.

"Sister Eri, let me press it for you." Haruhi Haruno cast a glance at Eri Momoya, who was blushing and struggling, and couldn't help but said.

He was afraid that he would make a fool of himself if he continued like this. If he massaged her instead, he could cover it up. There was no way, Mrs. Taogu in this state was too tempting.

This is exactly the same as Mrs. Uehara's performance at the critical moment, how can people bear it!
"Huh? Is there something uncomfortable?" Eri Momoya stopped her hands and asked curiously.

Boys have more muscles, and it takes a lot of energy to do some massage, relaxation and stretching exercises again. If the strength is weak, the other party will feel very uncomfortable. The massage is not in place in many places, and the feeling of not being up or down is particularly torturing.

Although it takes a little more effort, it's not something Momoya Eri can't accept. It's just that she also strengthened her hip and waist exercises just now, and now her muscles are also in a period of fatigue, which is why she is a little embarrassed.

"No, I feel pretty good now, Sister Eri, please rest for a while, and I'll give you a massage." Haruhi Haruno was about to get up after speaking.

Momoya Eri bit her rosy lips, said nothing, but nodded in agreement.

[The task is in progress, players are requested to control it by themselves. 】

[Task progress: 0%]

Glancing at Mrs. Momoya who was quietly lying on the yoga mat, that plump back was in front of her eyes. The progress of the task was refreshed, and Yuanye Haruhi had already gotten used to it.

Every time after exercising, I would ask for a massage for Momoya Eri, but without exception, the completion of the task was stuck at 50% every time. I wanted to go further, but I didn't know how to ask, and Momoya Eri didn't have that kind of thought.

neck, shoulders, arms, spine, thighs, calves
Familiar position, familiar strength, Yuanye Haruhi summed up a little massage experience after so many times, followed by those big hands orderly and powerfully.

The task progress is also increasing bit by bit,

[10%]

[20%]

[30%]

The warm fragrance from the fingers was like jade, and the soft touch touched Haruhi's heart a little. He had massaged many times, and massaging his back through the clothes really didn't bring much fresh experience to Haruhi.

The fingers are strong, and every part of the strength is in place. In the end, when Haruhi pressed the tight calf twice back and forth, the progress of the task also jumped to 50%.

Glancing at the virtual number in the upper left corner, Haruhi Haruhi hesitated, should he ask?
It has been so many times, and according to the usual experience of clearance strategy games, it is indeed appropriate to mention it now.

Through each continuous inquiry, when a certain number of times is reached, the rejection template in the opposite mouth will also be updated synchronously.

"Peach"

"Haruhi, help me massage my front shoulder and thigh, it's a little sore."

Before Haruhi Haruno could speak, Eri Momoya, who was lying on the ground, spoke first.

After finishing speaking, he turned his whole body around, facing upwards, and the curves of his slender figure were finally exposed to Haruhi's sight.

Momoya Eri also seemed to be a little shy and turned her face to the other side, so that people couldn't see her expression clearly, but the blush on her face never dissipated.

Haruhi Yuanye stared blankly, her Adam's apple rolled, and her heart, which was calm after massaging her back before, became tense again uncontrollably.

The front of the body is different from the back. There are too many places that cannot be touched. If you don't pay attention, you will become a sinner.

"What's wrong? Haruhi?" Momoya Eri turned her head, looked at the stunned boy, and couldn't help asking.

"No, it's okay, then I'll start, Elder Sister Eri."

Yuanye Haruhi took a deep breath, tried to calm down his heart, stretched out his hands, touched the shoulders in front, and pressed them gently with his hands.

I don't know if it's because of the illusion or if Haruhi is pressing the wrong place. It's also the shoulder, but he always feels softer in front of him than behind him.

"Um"

Momoya Eri hummed, to be honest, it's not right to be pressed by a high school boy who is younger than teens, it should be a high school boy who presses her in front of her, she is still a little shy.

I don't know why just now, but I said that sentence by accident, maybe Yuanye Haruhi pressed himself too comfortably?Let her mind go blank for a while?

Momoya Eri didn't know, what she knew was that after she calmed down rationally, she obediently turned herself over, like a small fish in a frying pan, when one side is cooked through, it will turn itself over and fry the other side.

Well-behaved and distressed.

Yuan Ye Haruhi was also very careful, trying to avoid some parts as much as possible, but Eri-sister was a little abnormally developed, even if Haruhi tried her best to avoid it, she would still "accidentally" touch it, and her palms were a little sweaty.

Both were nervous,

The task progress has finally broken through the 50% mark, and it is moving forward and beating in an orderly manner.

[Mission completion progress: 60%]

[Mission completion progress: 65%]

　Thanks to the happy boss for the reward.

　　Thank you Xi Xixi boss for the reward.

　　Thank you for your support, thank you all! ! !Thank you! ! !

　　Push a book "I'm really cultivating immortals, not fairies"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)