He had just finished a romantic dinner, but suddenly he squatted in front of the big TV in the living room to play games. Maybe it was only Minakami Hayato who could suggest it.
Fujiwara Nao also had to play with him because of the delicious food he just finished eating and the last surprise he said.
At the beginning, she let Nao Nao lie in front of her and let her masturbate while playing games.
But Mizuna Hayato played the game mercilessly, Mario Kart kept putting blue turtle shells on her, and the eldest lady also had a temper that refused to admit defeat. She became anxious after being bombed a few times, stopped petting the dog, and started playing seriously.
After all, Minakami Hayato doesn't often play this type of game, and the eldest lady is not a weakling, and the two gradually become evenly matched.
While playing, Mizuna Hayato suddenly paused the game: "Speaking of which, just playing like this doesn't seem to be interesting."
"Huh? Do you want to change the game?" Fujiwara Nao glanced at the screen where he had just overtaken Minakami Hayato's car: "That's okay, but do I win this round?"
"Are you kidding me?" Mizuno Hayato didn't even say what he wanted to say: "This is only the middle of the game. A temporary lead is not a lead."
With that said, he continued the game, and the two of them competed for the land again.
"Look, I won in the end, right?" Fujiwara Nao shook the handle, not shouting with joy, but her joy was beyond words.
Mizuna Hayato was silent for a moment: "Let's not talk about these unhappy things, let's go back to the topic just now."
"Are you saying that it's not interesting to play alone and you want to raise the stakes?" After hearing Minakami Hayato's explanation, Fujiwara Nao had a strange expression.
A man and a woman alone, playing games at home, and there is a bet on the outcome...and this bet is...
She lowered her arms and crossed her chest with her hands in a standard defensive posture: "I will not agree to those bets!"
"...?" Mizuna Hayato was silent, a question mark popping up in his head.
"For you to raise the bet, it must be something...weird, right?" The eldest lady struggled for a long time, but couldn't describe what she was thinking about.
Thinking of her amazing brain-feeding ability, Hayato Minazin suddenly had a black line in his mind: "In addition to shojo manga, do you also read any other messy stuff?"
"Who's looking at that kind of thing!" The eldest lady retorted loudly, as if she was angry because of being poked at.
"Okay..." Mizuna Hayato looked unbelieving, but did not ask further questions. What was more important now was other things: "It won't be that kind of weird thing."
"what is that?"
"It's definitely not possible to take off one piece of clothing at a time." Mizuna Hayato looked at her face: "If you can't take it off, then you can wear it, right?"
"Wear? Do you wear one when you lose a game?" Fujiwara Nao thought of herself wearing a bunch of clothes and looking like a ball.
"No, I change my clothes after losing a round. One outfit is a bit frequent. It's a round based on the probability of winning two out of three matches."
"A change of clothes??"
In Fujiwara Nao's mind, her spherical body was reduced in clothes one by one, returning to the normal number, and then began to change various clothes. At first, it was just the business clothes she usually wore and some fashionable clothes, and then she switched to student uniforms, Stewardess uniforms, maid outfits, bunny girls, etc.
"You actually have such an idea!" She crossed her arms again in a defensive posture.
"Where did you think of it again!" Mizuna Hayato complained loudly.
"Don't try to lie to me. In the comics I read..."
"Oh! It's in the manga you read!" Mizuna Hayato said "I knew it".
"No matter what, it just won't work!" The eldest lady became angry again: "No more fun! What is your surprise? Come out!"
"Don't." Minato Hayato was anxious. Although this idea came up on a whim, the success rate of this situation is not low. If it succeeds, he will be able to see the eldest lady in various forms.
"This is at your home. You should know what clothes you put in your home, right?" Mizuna Hayato spread his hands: "Look, I don't bring my own clothes, so there won't be any strange clothes."
Fujiwara Nao thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, so she gradually put down her guarded hands.
Mizuna Hayato looked a little disappointed. In fact, she had no idea that a defensive posture would bring him more visual enjoyment than not being defensive.
"What about you? I don't have many clothes for you at home," she said.
He has a guest room and a wardrobe here, but after all, it is just in case. It probably can't last for a game, and it doesn't make any difference to change a bunch of suits and shirts.
"Me? Will I lose?" Mizuna Hayato pointed at himself arrogantly.
"Didn't you just lose?"
"Then let's do this. If I lose, I will also change into your clothes, Miss. Women's clothes! Are you sincere enough?"
Mizuna Hayato thought that if he made a big bet, the eldest lady would be overjoyed and agree. Unexpectedly, she folded her hands again, with a look of disgust on her face: "Eh~"
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"You want to wear my clothes?"
"...Don't you have a closet of clothes you haven't worn?"
"Yeah, I forgot about it."
"That's it?"
"Then it's settled! If you dress up as a woman, I'll take photos, right?"
"Then I want to take pictures of you too."
"No problem!" The eldest lady agreed very quickly.
The few games just now proved that when she was serious, the two of them were equally matched. As for punishment, this was her home, and there was nothing shameful about the wardrobe and clothes. It was no big deal if she lost, and it didn't matter if she took pictures, but for Mizuna Hayato That's a huge loss.
No matter how much you think about it, she won't be at a loss.
"Okay, let's start from this game!" Mizuna Hayato grinned and smiled very happily.
...
"Okay, yes, stretch your legs out a little more, yes, don't be shy, you have such a good figure, you have to be brave to show it off, there are only two of us here..."
Wearing a business suit, a hip-covering skirt and black stockings, the lady with long legs wanted to kick the guy in front of her who was yelling at her for taking pictures.
"Isn't this included in the agreed bet?"
"Oh, I just want to make you look better in the photo, Miss. Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't show off those long legs?" said Hayato Minakami.
"No more filming!" The eldest lady did not listen to his sweet words this time: "We have already taken a lot of pictures, let's stop here tonight."
Ever since she agreed to the bet, Minakami Hayato had somehow turned on some kind of "LSP power", and his gaming power had greatly increased. Occasionally, he would come back within the win-win range of three games even if he lost, but in the end, she was the only one changing. The most outrageous thing was that all the clothes he required had to be paired with stockings, which made her feel weird.
At first, this guy was quite honest in taking photos, but later he became like a photo album photographer. The camera in his hand was almost filled with all kinds of photos of her.
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I'm on a business trip tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I don't know if I can update it. I've been very busy lately.
