Chapter 63 The hateful little bitch should...

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"Spring... spring day..."

Through the thin apron, Kasuga leisurely felt the lady's soft body.

He rubbed his rent with his two big hands, hugged his wife from behind, and their bodies were pressed together tightly.

The warm aroma, soft skin, and even though there is a layer of clothes, you can still feel the clear butt crack.

"I'm still cooking."

Onodera Reiko said softly.

Now my wife no longer resists being intimate with Kasuga leisurely in places other than the bedroom.

The two girls were in the living room now. Kasuga Youran didn't want to do much, so he patted his wife's vagina gently, smiled and whispered,

"Come to my room to get your underwear tonight."

"Um...."

Onodera Reiko blushed and responded in a low voice.

At this time, a young and crisp voice suddenly came from the living room,

"Haruhi! Sister Reiko! What are you doing in the kitchen?"

As soon as the two separated, Misaki Saki ran over with a short step.

"What are you doing?"

The little head poked out from the door, and the cute little face was filled with an innocent smile, very bright,

Seeing the two people in the kitchen, one was calmly arranging his clothes with a speechless expression.

One person was there with a red face and lowered his head, holding a kitchen knife and groping for something on the chopping board. When he looked carefully, he found that the fish meat on the chopping board had already been processed. This was a sign of guilty conscience.

Misaki Saki seemed to have thought of something, her red little mouth couldn't help but open wide, and her big beautiful eyes were full of novelty and surprise.

Taking a deep breath, the whole villain was filled with uncontrollable excitement. However, seeing his wife here, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Oh, as soon as I came in, my eyes were suddenly flashed and I couldn't see anything clearly. No, no, I have to go back to the room and take a rest."

The exaggerated acting, the little girl yelling, Misaki Saki took advantage of Onodera Reiko not paying attention, and winked at Kasuga leisurely like crazy.

Just a thumbs up.

"Sister Reiko, remember to tell me when you are eating, I will go back to the bedroom first!!!"

After shouting casually, the girl ran away again with her short legs, "kick, kick, kick, kick". She came in a hurry and left in a hurry, in a hurry and in a hurry.

Onodera Reiko just looked at the door, but she could no longer find Misaki Saki. She stood there and could only murmur,

"Um...Okay, okay..."

Kasuga Youran was speechless when she saw the figure running out in a hurry. This girl must have gone back to the room to draw a notebook.

With her cheesy expression and her acting skills just now, you didn’t even have to think twice to know that she was teasing boys.

If Mrs. Onodera hadn't been here, Misaki Saki would have said something mean.

Damn little bitch, she should end up serving Wangwang snow cakes and cream puffs together! ! !

.......

On the table,

When Onodera Reiko served the last dish of braised hairtail, today's dinner was ready.

"Wow, Sister Reiko, why are you so powerful? You can do anything!"

Misaki Saki swallowed, but the chopsticks in her hands did not fall down.

"The saliva is about to drip out, please wipe it quickly."

Spring is leisurely speechless.

"snort!"

Misaki Saki muttered dissatisfiedly.

Qianye Qingshui sat quietly on the dining table, her slender figure looking a little out of place.

The aloof young lady has never been able to integrate into the bickering life.

"Hurry up and try the braised hairtail I made. I don't know how it tastes. Does it suit your taste?"

Onodera Reiko took off her apron and said with a smile.

After hearing the news, the little girl was the first to bear the brunt and picked it up with chopsticks. The cut hairtail was covered with honey juice and the steaming look made her very appetizing.

Unfortunately, as soon as the chopsticks were put on and before they were picked up, another pair appeared on the other side of the hairtail.

Looking over, it was Kasuga Youran, and the two of them had the same goal.

Really...enemies.

Misaki Saki's little face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her originally bright eyes became dimly looking at the boy.

Looks like an angry...doormat?

Haruhi was stunned for a moment, and then loosened his chopsticks, not bothering with the child.

"snort."

Misaki Saki picked up the hairtail with great satisfaction, and ate it in small bites as if he had won a battle.

I thought it might be more satisfying to stuff it in one bite, but there were just too many hairtail bones.

You can only eat it bit by bit.

"Qing Shui, you also have a taste."

Looking at the two people fighting there, Onodera Reiko also took a piece of hairtail to Chiba Shimizu who was eating rice.

"Eat more, you should be very tired after going to school every day."

For this child who rents a house alone, my wife's words are always full of concern.

Especially on weekdays, Chiba Shimizu talks little and gives people a feeling of loneliness, which also inspires the motherly love in his wife's heart.

"Well, thank you."

Looking at the hairtail in the bowl, Qianye Qingshui's calm heart also felt ripples.

"Meow....."

Looking at the hairtail and barbecue on the table, he squatted on the ground and raised his little head, his beady eyes filled with ignorant longing.

A trace of drool flowed out of the corner of his mouth. After squatting on the ground for a long time, he found that no one was paying attention to him. The whole kitten became the same kind of doormat as Misaki Saki.

He meowed twice more, and then left here on his short legs to find the dried fish he had hidden a few days ago.

after dinner,

Onodera Reiko put away the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash up.

Kasuga leisurely grabbed Misaki Saki who was about to run back to the bedroom, bent down, looked into that cute little face, and said with a smile,

"I'm going back to the house after dinner. Shouldn't I make some contribution to the villa?"

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