"???"
After hearing Hanekawa Shirasawa's teasing words, Tsurudo Yuki's face instantly turned red, she picked up the student bag in her hand and hit him hard on the chest, and defended with an embarrassed expression.
"You're talking nonsense! You were the one who hit me on the tram! How could I take the initiative to hit you!"
"You couldn't remember clearly at that time."
Hanekawa Shirasawa spread his hands, brought his face close and stared at Tsuruto Yuki's blushing face and whispered.
"You know, you rolled your eyes when you looked up at me."
"If I hadn't reached out and covered your mouth, maybe everyone in the car would know what we were doing."
As he spoke, Hanekawa Shirasawa showed Yuki Tsurudo the bite marks on the roots of his left index and middle fingers.
"Here, here's the evidence."
"?"
Looking at the faint tooth mark that still remained at the base of Hanekawa Shirasawa's finger, Yuki Tsuruto couldn't help but be a little confused.
Who would bite the hand here... No!
etc!
Could it be that Hanekawa-kun put his finger into my mouth?
"you!"
Yuki Tsuruto looked ashamed and angry, but everything he wanted to say was blocked again, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
Did I really bite Hanekawa Shirasawa's hand?
impossible!
I had no memory of this at all at the time...
Could it be that, as he said, he was so immersed in the beauty that his consciousness experienced a brief blank?
"Yes...I'm sorry."
After some thought, Yuki Tsuruto felt that it was his fault and quickly grabbed Hanekawa Shirasawa's sleeves. His original arrogant aura instantly collapsed, and he apologized sincerely with a red face.
"I really didn't pay attention at the time, sorry."
"Ah! It hurts!"
Hanekawa Shirasawa pretended to hold his left hand and groaned in pain, which made Tsurudo Yuuki roll his eyes slightly and hit his shoulder angrily.
"Stop pretending! What do you think we should do?"
"It's easy to handle. Since you made a mistake, just accept the punishment. Just like today."
"?"
When Hanekawa Shirasawa asked this question, Tsurudo Yuki's heart trembled suddenly, and her expression was extremely frightened.
"How did you know?!"
"Don't worry, no one else will notice."
Hanekawa Shirasawa chuckled to calm Tsurudo Yuki's nervous mood, and joked after raising the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I've experienced it up close, so how can I not know?"
"You pervert! Big pervert!"
Yuki Tsuruto could no longer hold back the shame and anger in his heart. He pulled aside the jacket covering his beautiful black stocking legs, raised the student bag in his hand and chased Hanekawa Shirasawa and beat her up.
Seeing the two people playing around on the bench, many social workers in the station who had just got off work couldn't help but cast envious glances.
Such a loving high school couple!
It would be great if I could go back to school again and experience youth...
At this time, a light green tram suddenly drove up, bringing a gust of cold wind to the back of his neck, which made Hanekawa Shirasawa shrink his neck subconsciously.
Seeing this, Yuki Tsuruto held out the coat on his lap and groaned.
"Hmph! I'll give this back to you, I don't need your coat!"
"Tie it around your waist to cover it up a little. You don't want the marks on your pantyhose to be seen by your family, right?"
"?"
Just as Tsuruto Yuuki was stunned for a moment, Hanekawa Shirasawa had already boarded the train with a smile and waved, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"..."
Looking at the rear of the train speeding away into the distance, Yuki Tsuruto was stunned for a long time. Finally, he clenched the coat on his legs tightly and stood up to tie it around his waist with a very complicated heart.
Although Hanekawa-kun is a very sexy guy and a pervert, I have to admit that he is so gentle in handling certain details!
For example, to prevent me from making a fool of myself and getting cold, give me the only coat I have.
Another example is that I noticed someone secretly filming me in the morning...
"Maybe this guy is reliable?"
Yuuki Tsuruto left the station muttering to himself, and kept denying various thoughts in his heart on the way home.
wrong!
If he was reliable, he could do that to me on the train! ?
This is beyond an ordinary couple!
But if the relationship between the sponsor and the sponsored girl is concerned, that kind of game seems to make sense?
After thinking for a moment, Yuki Tsuruto suddenly widened his eyes.
"By the way, he hasn't given me the money for the game yet!"
——
——
"Ding dong——!"
After ringing the doorbell of Momonogi's house, Hanekawa Shirasawa subconsciously crossed his arms and couldn't help but tremble.
It’s indeed a bit cold!
I shouldn't have tried to lend my coat.
But it’s okay. Fortunately, working out has made me more resistant to freezing. Plus, my wife plans to make sukiyaki at home today, so it can keep me warm!
"coming."
Accompanied by the sound of slippers stepping on the floor, Momonogi Mina opened the door and still looked like a sexy lady in home clothes.
The plump and slender bare legs, the curvy buttocks wrapped in denim shorts, the slender waist and plump and majestic figure that can't be concealed by a loose T-shirt, coupled with the gentle smile, this is like a spring breeze that brings Hanekawa Shirasawa's heart to her. Brings a touch of warmth.
"Hanekawa-kun, welcome back!"
"I'm back, ma'am."
This conversation feels like a wife welcoming her husband home.
It would be even more perfect if "should I eat first, take a shower first, or..." be added at the end!
It's a pity, next time I must let my wife kneel down on the floor and say this, it is best to put on a sexy black silk suspender nightgown and put black suspenders on her beautiful legs so that she can have a "porch battle"!
Hanekawa Shirasawa couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. As Momonogi Mina walked in, the fragrant smell of sukiyaki hit his face.
"smell good!"
Arriving at the dining table impatiently, Hanekawa Shirasawa found that Aiko, who was originally sitting next to his wife, was now sitting quietly opposite her.
The seat reserved for himself was a high-backed chair close to his wife.
Aiko, are you planning to let me sit with my wife?
