Tokyo Doomsday, I Have a Soul Manual

The process of the two of them falling into the young man's hands step by step was similar to that of this couple.

There is no doubt that the young man wants to take down this pair of breasts.

"Are the two of us not enough for you?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha, wearing sticky transparent black stockings, slowly walked in front of him.

A look of resentment.

"Well... do you want to hear the truth?"

Su Bo smiled.

"Ah."

Michiru Hyodo, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, nodded heavily.

In the eyes of both of them, Su Po had become their private property.

After all, sharing with a woman is almost as much as they can endure.

Now add two more?

What a joke!

“It’s not satisfying.”

Su Bo immediately shook his head.

"When I was doing that with you two, I was very restrained. Otherwise, even if you two took the dragon meat I gave you multiple times, you might have been killed by my indulgence."

What he meant by killing was naturally when doing that kind of thing.

Let the two women die when they can't bear it anymore.

After all, keep your emotions and body in a high and excited state.

If it reaches the extreme.

It will indeed cause sudden death.

"..."

"..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Hyodo Michiru looked at each other.

Well, they could indeed feel that every time they did that, Su Po was not very satisfied at the end.

However, because of their desperate pleas for mercy and the warning signals sent by their bodies.

Stop by force.

The questions I heard from them just now were only because of their overly excited desire to monopolize the situation. Now that I have calmed down a little and started to think about it.

I understood it instantly.

Not only were the two of them unable to satisfy the young man with respect to embarrassing matters, they had to rely on each other in all aspects of life.

and so.

No matter how many women Su Bo wants to find.

It has nothing to do with either of them.

"That's it!"

"Don't worry. From now on, no matter how many women I find, I will never forget you two. No matter if it's embarrassing or what you want to eat or wear, I will satisfy you."

Su Bo looked at the two girls who were silent.

A smile suddenly appeared.

He stretched out his hand again and grabbed into the air, and two more kimonos with pink cherry blossoms imprinted on them appeared.

"You two were running around outside for quite a while during the day, and the weather was so hot, you must have sweated a lot."

"Well, let me get a bucket and you guys wash here."

The thought moved slightly.

Two half-person-high wooden buckets filled with red petals and warm water.

It appeared out of thin air.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Hyodo Michiru have done naughty things with Subo countless times, so they are not afraid of being seen.

Jumped in.

Wash and scrub.

Of course, Su Po also needed to take a bath, so he went to the bathroom between the two wooden barrels.

Tossing back and forth.

all in all.

Sawamura and ** didn't take a fast shower. The two of them lingered in the bathroom for a while until they came out again.

The three people outside seemed to have already taken a shower and packed up everything.

"This is......?"

Sayuri Sawamura felt clean and comfortable all over, with some water droplets on her beautiful white neck that had not been wiped clean in time.

The moment she slowly stepped out of the bathroom.

The purple eyes suddenly narrowed.

Watching the scenes in front of me in shock.

I saw a brown wooden table at the end of the bed, on the soft carpet.

There are densely packed dishes.

Very luxurious.

Seafood stew, sushi, miso soup, rice, grilled fish, and sashimi...

The textured salmon is served on a plate with finely shaved ice.

looks.

Quite tempting.

And what's with the smell of grilled fish that's rushing into my nose?!

Sayuri Sawamura swore.

She definitely didn't hear or feel anyone outside making a fire and grilling fish.

And this is indoors.

"crazy!!!"

Sayuri Sawamura swallowed her saliva.

Pupil earthquake.

Or rather, her whole body was shaking.

This....This....This....

Are you sure I'm not dreaming about such a serious meal?

She lifted up a corner of her kimono and pinched her thigh hard.

A red mark was quickly left on the surface of the fair skin.

Just as Sayuri Sawamura was shocked, footsteps were heard behind her at the right time.

Eriri Sawamura came out.

She also changed into the kimono that Su Bo had prepared in advance.

136: I feel dizzy after eating

Eriri Sawamura's original twin ponytails have been completely undone.

Her long, soft, light golden hair was now wet and draped over her shoulders.

Some exotic charm can be seen on the fair little face.

The facial features are quite three-dimensional.

After taking a shower, I feel completely different than before.

Wearing that cherry pink kimono.

Sit aside.

She looks like a smaller version of Sayuri Sawamura.

Of course, except for eye color and hair color.

And that slightly different exotic style.

How should I put it? She is indeed a two-dimensional paper beauty in the fantasy world.

They are clearly mother and daughter.

They look like sisters.

cough.

But Eriri, who showed such a beautiful appearance, was stunned at this moment.

Standing stiff in place like a sculpture.

Revealing an expression that was almost exactly the same as the one on her mother's face.

After all, these things are nothing compared to that hot burger.

They are also completely at two levels.

With such a sumptuous feast at this time, even if the beasts from the Satan Group were to come, they would probably be willing to exchange them for several beautiful models who have not yet tasted meat.

"Isn't this too rich...?"

Eriri Sawamura subconsciously took a few steps forward.

However, he didn't know to stop when he hit his mother's plump and perky buttocks.

He moved forward slowly with his mother in front of him.

The aroma of grilled fish lingering in your nose, the steam rising from the miso soup visible to your eyes, and the exquisitely presented sushi of various flavors.

These things were common before the disaster.

You can find a slightly upscale restaurant and eat it.

But such a meal.

In the current situation, only the word "miracle" can describe it.

It's so outrageous.

Eriri Sawamura and Sayuri Sawamura looked at each other, and both of them could clearly feel the surprise in each other's eyes. Even, Eriri Sawamura, as the daughter, slowly stretched out her right hand, put it next to her mother's delicate face without hesitation, and pinched it hard.

"Shh... It hurts! What are you doing!?"

Sayuri Sawamura screamed in pain.

"It seems this is not a dream."

This naughty kid, if she doesn't pinch herself, she'll pinch her mother.

Eriri begins to wonder if she is dreaming.

In fact, it is conceivable.

After all, suddenly you have to go from an environment where you are about to starve to death or die of heat at any second.

Coming to this...

There is a bathroom where you can take a shower, ice cubes that continuously release coolness, a clean and tidy room, and delicious food to eat.