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

That word really hurts.

However, that's fine, as long as the wrong things don't really happen, they can, they can end this taboo relationship without hindrance.

After Amano-san is disappointed in me this time, he will probably give up on me...

"I hope that when I come again next time, my wife can directly say the answer of 'yes or not', instead of the answer of 'I can give it to you' which makes me tasteless."

"And... next time?"

Sayuri Sawamura raised her head, the look of anticipation in her eyes flashed and she quickly lowered her head.

"When I come back from the investigation in Tokyo, if you lied to me, madam, and really cheated, I will put you in the basement and torture you day and night. If the madam is innocent, then slowly discuss what you should do." How to compensate me for what I am responsible for."

"..."

Locking it in the basement is too, isn't it too much?

Although Sayuri Sawamura knew very well in her heart that she had never cheated on anyone else, but... Makoto Amano's words still made her jump, or a little bit out of her imagination.

"I, I will compensate you, what compensation does Amano-san want?"

"What compensation can there be?"

Makoto Amano sat back by the bed again, staring carefully at the fairness and rosiness of the wife and wife.

"money?"

Sayuri asked weakly.

The boy's gaze is always so heart-pounding, every time she meets her eyes, she can't keep her heart beating.

"Of course it's the body. Although my wife is a boring woman, her body is very attractive. It's quite good to deal with."

"Deal with it... Amano-san has indeed seen that kind..."

and so……

Because I didn't say "want him", will he only focus on my body in the future?

Saidura Sawamura was a little resentful, but also had a strange sense of happiness.

Her body seems to have been praised by teenagers more than once for its beauty from the beginning to now.

but……

She really didn't want to memorize the word "boring".

Um! ?

"Well……"

Just when Miss Wife was worrying about gains and losses, the boy sitting by the bed suddenly attacked her body.

Firm and warm hugs filled Mrs. Empty's body again.

And the ones that have only appeared in dreams...

The lips of the two pressed together, now finally became a reality.

"Because my wife is dishonest and boring, I will only get some interest this time."

It wasn't until he kissed the wife in front of him until his breath became short of breath and his whole body was paralyzed that Makoto Amano silently let go of the wife who was still full of thoughts.

"Remember, no matter what happens when I come back from Tokyo, don't even think about running away. From the moment you provoke me, you can't run away."

Putting on a hat enough to hide his face, and tidying up his suit, Amano Makoto ignored his absent-minded wife on the bed, turned and walked out of the room.

Regardless of age or status, he is fearless.

But for the first time, it is really necessary to do it with someone who is really willing.

dishonest lady.

PSS.

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In fact, it was mainly because the phone had been buzzing and displaying Yang Nai's incoming call, which made him suddenly wake up.

After all, sometimes order matters.

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"what……"

How overbearing, Amano-san...

Don't let me escape.

"Really, I was taught to kiss by a man so much younger than me."

She let go of her body and leaned against the head of the bed, Sayuri Sawamura was still thinking about the aftertaste of that kiss just now.

"A boring Obasan? I really am?"

pat.

Not knowing whether it was because of emptiness and loneliness, or because the boy's words hurt her heart, Mrs. Sawamura angrily threw out the pillow under her body.

The messy bed sheets, the stockings that had been taken off, and the apron that had been dropped by the boy before, were all on the floor, showing the owner's inner unrest.

Is she really bored?

As a bigwig at the comic show and a big connoisseur in the book world, how can she make people feel bored?

Hmph, after living for more than 30 years, this is the first time someone told me I was bored.

And still...

I finally met...a boy I fell in love with.

"Ugh……"

I don't know how he will torture me after he comes back from Tokyo...

Sayuri sighed softly.

But looking at the photos in the box next to the bed, she was a little annoyed.

What a guy to care about, but also to love and hate.

then……

Curled up again —————————

It seems that only in this way can she regain a little bit of the great emptiness she felt today, aroused by a certain teenager.

Chapter 230 Sayuri Blooms【5K】

"I thought you would only draw boring practical books, and then gradually become mediocre..."

Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who came back from the summer comic with Eiriri, was flipping through the book drawn by the other party on the way.

"I didn't expect you to be aware of it, so you made this change?"

Ying Lili's current book seems to have changed its "strategy", from the ordinary abuse book to the NTR abuse book, and I don't know if it is an illusion, but the sufferers in the book this guy is drawing now seem to be childhood sweethearts and the like...

It's really strange, didn't she always like this type of role before?

Every time she argues with her, she will always come up with strange words like 'the childhood sweetheart is Sai Gao'.

As a result, the book I drew now...

Sure enough, people change?

"Who is mediocre? What qualifications do you have to say about me, a third-rate writer who has just debuted and has exhausted his talents?"

Ying Lili showed her canine teeth and snatched the notebook from the opponent's hand.

"Also, can you stop watching on the street? This will attract strange attention from others... By the way, even I will be implicated into a strange person by you..."

Even if she is a book artist, Ying Lili will still be shy when others look at the book she drew on the side of the road.

And what should I do if I meet a classmate?

If the secret that she is a book artist is revealed at school, she will definitely not be able to live anymore.

Not to mention continuing to maintain her persona as a rich lady.

"It doesn't matter, there are usually no people on this road, and now the weather is so hot, who will go out?"

That's why the two 'fools' would waste their hard-earned summer vacation on things like comic exhibitions.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was quite resentful about going out today.

"Fortunately, the house of you, a fourth-rate painter, is right in front of you. Let me go in and have a good rest."

Putting away the notebook, the girl who was shaded by one hand looked at the big villa not far away, and her little black silk feet, which were tired from walking, showed a little cheerful expression.

"Hmph, I wouldn't ask you out if I didn't see how pitiful you have no friends."

Ying Lili also turned her head forward, and snorted arrogantly.

It's as if this guy forced her to go out...

"Didn't you just come to me because you don't have any home friends? By the way, speaking of your childhood sweetheart...huh?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was planning to continue chatting for a few more words, but was surprised to find that someone came out of the gate of Yinglili's villa.

Didn't she say that her mother is the only one at home?

Wearing such a tight suit on a hot day, and wearing a hat that covers half of the face...

Very suspicious guy.

"Yinglili, is that person a guest of your house?"

"Yeah, maybe . . . I don't know either."

Ying Lili was also a little surprised why a man in a suit came out of the house.

"Excuse me, are you..."

With doubts in mind, Ying Lili changed into the persona of Miss Qianjin, and politely stepped forward to block the way of the man in the suit.

Only my mother is at home, and this man has just come out of the house.

In addition, my mother didn't say what guests would come today...

Ying Lili really wanted to know what connection this man had with her mother.

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"Oh, you……"

Is it such a coincidence?

Met her daughter right after leaving the house?

And not only...

Unexpectedly, Lianxiazhiqiu senior sister is also here.

Japan is really small.

"Miss, looks like Mrs. Sawamura's daughter, right?"

Amano Makoto continued to lower the brim of his hat with his hands knowingly.

In this case, you can't reveal your identity, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble.

"Yes, I am Sawamura Spencer Eriri, may I ask who you are?"

Ying Lili's guessing stage about the "man in suit" in front of her was still at the level of "an ordinary visitor".

"It's like this. I'm a private detective. I was just entrusted by the lady's wife..."

Makoto Amano stopped talking suddenly while disguising his identity, and then used the pause to signal Ying Lili in front of him that what he was about to say next was not suitable for outsiders to hear.

"..."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was stunned for a second because of the "suit man"'s identity as a private investigator, and then realized that the other party seemed to be letting her, an "outsider", avoid suspicion.

"I'll go around there."