Haruhiko didn't wait long, the seats around him were filled, and the atmosphere became lively.
He seemed a little bored because he didn't know anyone else.
But fortunately, the concert officially started soon.
The first song is "Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss".
Except for Haruhiko, everyone else heard it for the first time.
The cheerful music style, coupled with the cute Yui Tachibana, immediately conquered everyone.
Haruhiko raised his head and looked at her smiling and dancing, and couldn't help but think of Tsuchimikado Mari's words.
Fans are a burden.
It’s not easy for adults.
Although Tachibana Yui looks like an elementary school student, she is indeed over thirty years old and is still the head of the Tsuchimikado clan.
Three hours later, the concert ended.
Amidst many reluctant glances, Tachibana Yui left.
Haruhiko stood up and quietly slipped into the backstage.
In the lounge, he saw Yui Tachibana.
She was wearing her singing outfit from the last song.
Black gothic lolita dress.
She wears rich lipstick, her eyes are covered by black gauze, and her hands are covered with lace gloves.
At this time, she was lying on the sofa, taking off her shoes, and her two little feet wrapped in black stockings hung down naturally.
Because of the high-intensity dancing for three consecutive hours, her breathing was rapid and her chest kept rising and falling.
It was rare for Haruhiko to feel anything other than cute in her.
"Aunt Mashiro, thank you for your hard work."
"Little Master, why don't you give me a massage today?"
Tsuchimikado Mari's voice suddenly sounded.
Haruhiko turned around subconsciously and saw her standing at the door at some point.
"This is obviously what you should do."
Tachibana could only say weakly.
"It doesn't matter, I'll do it."
Haruhiko thought for a while, he had received so many benefits, so he had to give something.
He looked at Tachibana Yui's shoulders. If it was a massage, it would definitely be here.
"Little master, please press your feet."
Tsuchimikado Mari walked up, sat on the sofa, and said.
"True pear!"
Tachibana Yui frowned and said, "Don't go too far!"
"What's too much?"
Tsuchimikado Mahri was puzzled and asked, "Why didn't you tell me when I usually massage?"
"I……"
Tachibana Yui was immediately speechless.
Haruhiko glanced at Tsuchimikado Mari and received a confirmed response from her.
He hesitated and squatted in front of Tachibana Yui.
Her feet are very small.
He reached out his hand and took it.
He could feel the soft skin through the black stockings.
Tachibana Yui's body trembled, and her face quickly turned red.
She subconsciously curled up her toes and tensed her insteps.
Bound by tight black stockings, she looks even more exquisite.
Haruhiko massaged slowly.
His gaze moved upward unconsciously.
The skirt Tachibana Yui wears is like an umbrella shape.
If you are standing, there will be no problem.
But now lie on your side.
The only pity is that the wonderful scenery is obscured by leggings.
"What...are you looking at?!"
Tachibana Yui's trembling voice sounded.
Haruhiko turned his head and looked at her.
The sweat on her forehead wetted her bangs, causing a few strands of hair to stick together.
"I didn't see anything."
Haruhiko said immediately.
But Tachibana Yui obviously didn't believe it.
She sat up and stepped on Haruhiko's face.
But because the feet are relatively small, they just cover half of the face.
Haruhiko fell to the ground.
Tachibana Yui puffed up her face and tried to make a sinister expression.
"Don't think that because you are Sister Youye's son, I will indulge you."
She snorted, took back her foot, and said, "If you make a mistake, I will punish you severely."
Haruhiko looked at her blankly.
This angle is more perfect than the view just now.
"You...you...you are not allowed to look!"
Tachibana Yui realized the problem and quickly pressed her skirt with her hands.
Haruhiko coughed lightly and said, "Sorry, Aunt Mashiro, I didn't mean it."
"Get up."
Tachibana Yui stared at him and said.
Haruhiko got up obediently.
He immediately noticed Tsuchimikado Mari snickering not far away.
Tachibana Yui had dissatisfaction on her face.
But thinking about it carefully, it seems that Haruhiko cannot be blamed.
It was a coincidence indeed.
She took a deep breath and suddenly realized that her current gaze also coincided.
Just aimed at Haruhiko's thigh.
"You sit over there."
Tachibana Yui turned her head away and said with a slightly red face.
Haruhiko took a few steps back and distanced himself.
"I already know what you said about the God of Gao Tianyuan before."
Tachibana Yui changed the topic stiffly.
The blush on her face never completely dissipated.
Those eyes also showed panic.
Haruhiko seemed to be able to see her heart rippling slightly under her petite body.
Hmm, so cute.
He resisted the urge to touch his head and said, "It would be great if I could help Aunt Mashiro."
"Are you going home tonight?"
Tachibana Yui stood up and was finally taller than the sitting Haruhiko.
"I'll go to Aunt Mashiro's house."
Haruhiko explained it to Yuki Ji last night.
Yui Tachibana is her mother's best friend.
After inviting him to stay many times, it was time to agree once.
"Very good!"
Tachibana Yui suddenly became excited.
She doesn’t look like a mature woman in her thirties, but more like a primary school student who got a lollipop.
"I'm going to change clothes. You guys wait for me."
Tachibana Yui entered the locker room.
After a while, I changed into a casual and loose sweatshirt.
Well, more like an elementary school student.
With Mari Tsuchimikado driving the car, the three people left the Tokyo Dome.
Soon, we arrived at our destination.
Tachibana Yui opened the door and pressed the light switch, and the villa suddenly lit up.
Mari Tsuchimikado went to the garage to park the car.
"Ah, it's better to be at home."
Tachibana's only hand was holding on to the wall, and she hooked the stockings with one hand and took them off, revealing her white and small bare feet.
She stepped on the carpet, turned around again, and said, "Why are you standing there at the door? Come in quickly!"
Haruhiko took off his shoes and walked into the living room.
"Wait for me for a while."
Tachibana Yui quickly ran upstairs.
Soon, I came back with my laptop.
She put the computer on the coffee table, turned it on, called to Haruhiko, and said, "Come and take a look."
Tachibana Yui sat cross-legged on the sofa. Because it was a little far away from the coffee table, her upper body leaned forward slightly, showing off her perfectly curved waist and abdomen.
Haruhiko secretly said that he was in good health, except for Ping.
He walked forward and discovered some music software.
The interface Tachibana Yui opened was the comment area of "Pure Land".
At this time, it was all positive reviews.
"Look at this!"
Tachibana Yui said with excitement on her face.
Haruhiko glanced.
It says that the dance is beautiful, with a hint of sexiness and charm in the cuteness, attracting attention all the time.
He probably understood why Tachibana Yui was so happy.
This may be the first time someone praised her for being sexy and charming.
Haruhiko turned his head.
The distance between the two people is very close.
Under the light, Tachibana Yui's little face had a faint halo, fair and pink.
Her little mouth opened slightly and breathed out, and from time to time, she would utter exclamations.
Haruhiko couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair.
