Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!

Chapter 166 In the Living Room with Madam (2)

The gentle breeze from outside the window wafted in,

the air, already heavy and sticky, seemed to drench one's body in sweat.

There knelt Reiko Onodera, with a rag in hand, earnestly wiping the floor tiles, the abundant masculine presence of the boy nearby making madam feel a burning sensation all over her body.

With the afternoon's commotion subsided, the first floor of the villa had become tranquil. Haruka Yuzan thought he could even hear madam's rhythmic breathing.

No, he could feel it.

At that moment,

the boy lifted his legs to allow madam to come in and clean, and while Reiko Onodera didn't say much, the floor tiles beneath the boy's feet seemed exceptionally dirty,

and gentle, kind Sister Reiko, after scrubbing for a long time, still hadn't progressed a step forward; with her fair cheeks flushed with an enticing rosy tint, her path was hindered, her body... hot and sticky.

Dreadful weather, hateful temperature...

"Sister Reiko, if you keep staying here, it will make things difficult for me."

Observing the diligent and docile beauty before him, dressed lightly, Haruka Yuzan showed a smile tinged with difficulty.

"Ah?"

After the boy's reminder, Reiko Onodera realized that her dallying had kept Haruka from putting down his legs... and that must be tiring, right...

At this thought, the blush on madam's face deepened in charm, somewhat embarrassed she swept a stray lock of hair behind her ear and then quickly picked up the rag to continue wiping forward.

However, just as Reiko Onodera was about to move out of reach of the boy's legs, a handrail appeared in front of her, and Haruka Yuzan placed his legs down, stepping on the floor, encircling the beautiful woman completely.

"Haruka, Haruka."

Feeling regret in her heart, Reiko Onodera's slender hands instinctively rested on the boy's thighs and began to gently knead,

"Haruka, Haruka, does this make you feel better? It's all my fault..."

Madam massaged as she spoke, their familiarity with each other ensuring her hand's pressure and pace were just right.

If it weren't for the greater discomfort elsewhere on his body, Haruka would have wished to savor madam's tenderness fully.

Unfortunately,

the boy's attention was not on that right now,

"It's okay, Sister Reiko, it will get better soon."

"Okay, then let me massage you a bit more..."

"I really appreciate it, Sister Reiko."

"No, no need, it's all because of me..."

"Then, Sister Reiko, there's another place that's not comfortable..."

"Hm? Where?"

Reiko Onodera lifted her head, asking with some worry.

However, her concern soon turned into outrage... reaching this point, she too understood.

Sunlight brilliantly shining, the villa warm, a gentle breeze blowing, and the afternoon filled with poetry and vitality.

Outside the window, cherry blossom trees rustled softly; in the fish pond, the young fish Haruka had fed meandered slowly. So tiny as if just born, they appeared as little black dots from afar, though the ripples they stirred showed their vibrancy...

Moving from one home to another, she settled in quickly, but... why buy fish fry? And it seemed... a bit too many this time.