The harem party doesn't deserve to read books, right?

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Chapter 140 Five Will You Sleep With Me? 【5K】

"Clothes... What are your requirements?"

Of course Makoto Amano would not ask such stupid things as where the clothes are.

As a man who aspires to become the king of the harem, one day he will be able to do things like go through a girl's closet with practice.

"Yes, request?"

"Well, for example, do you want stockings, or the style of underwear..."

"..."

Loosening the boy's collar, the girl blushed and turned her head away.

Are you talking about the type of clothes? That would be too embarrassing...

"As you like..."

After thinking for a while, the girl gave up thinking.

Just let this guy be proud.

Just divert his attention from my mother to something else...

"clear."

Makoto Amano did not expect the girl to give such an answer.

as i like...

In other words, can I mix and match the clothes I wear to Yui?

"Today's Yui is bolder than ever."

"Fool……"

The girl turned her back and lightly punched her boyfriend before stepping on wet pantyhose into the bathroom.

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It was raining harder and harder, and the outside windows were like the glass doors of a bathroom being washed by water.

Patter, patter, and endlessly.

Yuigahama Yui turned off the shower, then bowed her hair, and walked out of the narrow shower room naked.

A thin layer of water mist condenses on the glass surface of the mirror, as if covering the self in the mirror with a hazy outer veil.

Without looking too much at herself in the mirror, the girl quickly looked down at the clothes basket on the sink.

The wet cloth she had replaced earlier showed no signs of being moved, which made her feel a little more shy.

Honesty is pretty decent.

But the girl suddenly hoped that the other party could move the clothes she had taken off when she helped her get the clothes...

Shaking his head somewhat tangled, Yuhihama Yui untied the bath towel on his body, and stretched his hand into another clothes basket.

I don't know what kind of clothes Cheng chose for me?

Light gray pleated skirt?

A bit ordinary, but still cute.

And the yellow strappy shirt...

Does Cheng prefer something more ordinary?

"Well... I'm thinking too much."

After taking out both the top and the pleated skirt, Yuihama Yui saw the underwear Makoto Amano brought to her.

black lace...

Although I did buy it myself, it is a style that I have never worn.

She usually chooses pink or pure white models.

"Sincerity is really bitter."

Looking at the black lace in her hand, the feeling of worrying about gains and losses in the girl's heart was swept away.

Bend slightly and bend your legs, put on soft fabrics, and then put on the skirt and yellow shirt.

Yuigahama Yui wiped the wet mirror with a towel, and after confirming that her external attire was decent, she walked out of the bathroom with a feeling of shyness and joy.

Falling in love is amazing, even if the person you like is a shy guy, you can't hate it at all.

Instead it will...

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"H..."

Yuigahama Yui, who returned to the living room, gave her boyfriend a small punch in the stomach with his fist.

Although the clothes inside are unlikely to be seen.

But when I think about it... this guy picked all the black lace for him.

The girl still had the feeling that he had seen her.

"What's the matter? Isn't this dress very nice?"

Makoto Amano pretended not to understand the girl's shyness.

"not good at all."

On the dining table is a richer dinner than before.

Pulling out the chair, the girl puffed up her pretty face and sat beside her boyfriend a little arrogantly.

"What's wrong?"

Makoto Amano stared at the pink girl beside him with burning eyes.

Because it had just been soaked in hot water, the skin on the girl's shoulders looked pink and tender.

"Yuki looks good in anything, and ordinary clothes are like a lotus flower."

"I didn't... say that you don't dress well outside..."

The girl who was praised quickly turned her pretty face to the other side shyly.

"However, Yui's figure is really good, and she feels astringent in whatever she wears."

Looking at the fullness under the girl's skirt, Makoto Amano couldn't help but feel the power of the Yubihama family's genes.

Whether it's mother or daughter, people can't take their eyes off there.

"Where, where is the astringency..."

Yuigahama Yui beat Makoto Amano several times in succession.

"stupid stupid stupid……"

The already pink face is more vivid.

"Yui, don't bully Xiaocheng."

A heavier weight was attached from behind again.

The young wife put her hand on the boy's chest, preventing her daughter's little fist from continuing to "attack" in a protective gesture.

"Ugh..."

Seeing her mother clinging to her boyfriend again, Yuigahama Yui's mouth pouted all the way up.

"that……"

Although it may not mean that, Makoto Amano feels as if he has fallen into some kind of Shura field.

"Let's eat the food first."

Dinner is ready, it will be cold if you don't eat it.

Makoto Amano didn't want to waste the table of delicious dishes specially prepared for him by his young wife.

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"Not back yet..."

Yukinoshita Yoshino was sitting in the gazebo at home watching the pouring rain outside.

Occasionally, when the rain swayed in, she only frowned slightly.

"I……"

Now isn't it a lot like those wives who wait for their late husbands?

Yang Nai laughed at himself in his heart.

You can only say this when you are laughing at yourself.

Because in reality, she couldn't even send Makoto Amano a line message "Why aren't you home yet".

Maybe that stinky brother has gone to Yukino's side now, so he won't be going back to Yukinoshita's house tonight.

Because he got up too late during the day, Yang Nao didn't even know where Makoto Amano went and what he did today.

I can only guess towards Yukino.

It's not a good feeling to be alone in an empty room.

In the past, Yang Nao might have been able to bear it, but these days, especially recently...

Without Makoto Amano by her side, she couldn't sleep peacefully.

Unless you're drunk again at home.

But Brother Smelly doesn't like women who smell like alcohol...

"Go to Amano's house."

Putting on the clothes and shoes for going out, Yang Nao called the driver, and ran to Makoto Amano's house where Yukino was staying in the stormy night.

"Yes."

Although I really wanted to complain about why this young lady had to go out in such bad weather, the uncle driver still held back.

In the rich man's world, it's better for him not to ask too many questions.

Otherwise, if he is really silenced next time, his family with an 80-year-old mother and an [-]-year-old daughter will be torn apart.

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"heavy rain……"

Xue Nai opened the curtains in the room, staring blankly at the heavy rain outside for a while.

When it rains, you don't have to do anything, you can calm down directly.

However, if it rains too much...

Still a little worried.

For example, when living alone, I worry that someone will knock on the door suddenly in heavy rain.

Although Xue Nai has moved out to live for a while, she has not been able to fully adapt to a person's life.

Especially at night, even though I said I was not afraid, I still felt a little uneasy in my heart.

ding dong...

The sound of the doorbell was mixed with the patter of the heavy rain into the room.

"Who……"

Stepping on the slippers, Yukino pricked up her ears sensitively.

Then he leaned towards the door of the house as quietly as possible.

If there are no familiar people outside, she will never make any sound, and wait quietly for the people outside to give up knocking on the door.