The afternoon sun is tiring.
The light shines in through the large glass window, and the barbecue is huddled on the sofa, and its chubby face looks very peaceful.
The orange fur is even more dazzling under the sunlight, and the little claws are twisting restlessly, as if they are catching small dried fish in a dream.
"Sister Reiko, are you still doing laundry?"
Looking at his wife's plump buttocks in shorts, Kasuga walked over leisurely and said with a smile.
The black shorts outline perfect curves, and you can vaguely see a more obvious arc stripe in the center.
Are the pants a bit tight too?
This was Kasuga's leisurely first reaction.
Although Onodera Reiko's daily wish list is no longer updated, Kasuga Youran still considered whether to buy some new sets of clothes for her wife...
Even if it is just for your own daily eye candy, it is still a very good choice.
"Well, the weather is nice today, so I washed all the clothes."
Onodera Reiko straightened up, her majestic upper body ready to come out, but her poor little vest, her small body had to bear so much pressure,
"What's the matter? Haruhi?"
When I was washing clothes, a few drops of water in the basin splashed onto the vest, making it wet and the color became darker.
"Sister Reiko, are you tired?"
"ah?"
........
On the second floor, in the master bedroom,
The breeze blows the white curtains, and the house is swept clean.
There was a person lying flat on the bed, making the originally neat bed surface uneven.
Onodera Reiko lay flat on the big bed, her perfect body curves displayed in front of Haruhi,
Snow-white sheets, snow-white vest...and snow-white delicate skin.
"Do you really want it now?"
"Um."
Haruhi nodded leisurely, showing a sunny smile,
"Sister Reiko, you gave me a massage last time, and it's my turn to help you today."
"Then...okay." Onodera Reiko nodded, her face flushed and she looked a little embarrassed.
If it weren't for Kasuga Youran's strong request, it would be the boys lying on the bed ready to enjoy it now, and he would be the one serving.
It's the first time a boy does this to you, so you'll inevitably feel a little nervous. My wife's body is tight.
"Yes, what do you need me to do?" Onodera Reiko asked.
"Well... let's turn around first." Kasuga said with a leisurely smile.
"Um...press, okay."
Onodera Reiko nodded, and then turned around obediently.
The most eye-catching part immediately shifted from the upper body to the plump lower body.
Chunri walked leisurely to the bed, reached out and pressed his wife's tender shoulders, and began to press them gracefully.
"Um...."
Along with the force of her fingers, the comfortable feeling made Onodera Reiko swallow the words that came to her lips.
Has anyone ever given themselves a massage before?
In other words, has anyone cared so much about themselves before?
It seems...never...
I was just doing my job, but the boy was still very careful and worried that he would get hurt.
Come to inquire, come to care, and finally help with massage and relaxation...
Feeling the constant soreness on your shoulders.
Suddenly, for some reason, an inexplicable sadness emerged in my heart.
I have lived for more than 20 years and experienced so many things, but I have never even enjoyed a basic massage break...
In the living room on the first floor, the boy's smile was like bright sunshine, warming his wife's heart.
Although they are all unintentional, details determine success or failure...
"Is the strength okay? Sister Reiko." The fingers increased their strength slightly. When I was pressing my wife just now, I found that the muscles in the shoulders were particularly stiff.
Based on the experience of going to a foot bath shop in my previous life, I vaguely remember that this situation was caused by overuse.
"Well...very...very comfortable..." Onodera Reiko took a deep breath, her voice seemed to be choked up.
"Well, that's good. If you feel uncomfortable, report it to me in time..."
Kasuga Youran also discovered this scene, and her fingers that started massaging her wife gradually became serious.
Think about it carefully,
After Onodera Reiko moved into the villa, it seemed that she had never really rested.
Although my wife has never complained about this, she even feels that it is what she should do...
The attentive Onodera can always take care of everything. Most of the clothes he just washed are Kasuga's own.
But, in fact, when the system exchanged the rent for housework, Kasuga Youran did not tell Onodera Reiko.
Washing clothes, cooking, cleaning, and even helping prepare lunch boxes... all of this was done by Reiko Onodera voluntarily.
On the basis that he believes that the rent has been paid on time every day.
Kind, gentle...even a little silly.
After being taken advantage of by the evil landlord every day and paying the rent, he took the initiative to take on such tedious housework.
What a bastard! Spring is leisurely!
The silly and naive wife could actually have said no, but she didn't do that. This is Onodera Reiko...
This is why even Misaki Saki, a very nervous book artist full of rubbish, is so concerned about his wife's affairs.
When a boy is carefully influencing his wife, why isn't the wife using her own actions to influence those around her?
The empty villa is no longer a house, it seems to have become...a home?
Onodera Reiko lay quietly on the bed, and the sadness in her heart was slowly replaced by sweetness. The feeling of physical comfort made her wife slowly close her eyes.
Before I knew it, I fell into a deep sleep.
