Haruka Yuzan lay between two beautiful young girls, panting heavily.
Even though her own eyes were still covered by the half-sleeve, Otome Mizuko felt like she was the happiest woman in the world.
Without speaking, Chiba Shimizu quietly wiped the stains off her cheek, sorted out her nightgown and undergarments, and then lay back down to sleep.
The girl knew it wasn't necessary to have a verbal clash with her counterpart at this time, she only needed to wait for the right moment.
She believed that Otome Mizuko would absolutely not choose to share Haruka Yuzan with anyone.
But, was what she was doing really okay?
She didn't know, and with these doubts, she slowly drifted off to sleep.
However, on the other side of the bedroom, the tough girl who had turned her back was still wide-eyed.
Arisugawa Hoshina didn't dare move a muscle, she even began to doubt everything she had just heard!
Chiba Shimizu... to have something to do with Haruka Yuzan too?!
And the thing was, just two days ago, she had thought about seeking Chiba Shimizu's help!!
She never would have guessed that by going to bed a little late today and hoping to get Haruka to do some other shame-inducing things, she would end up witnessing such an unbelievable scene!!
First Haruka Yuzan and Otome Mizuko, and now... Chiba Shimizu had gotten involved?!
Oh my God! What in the world was going on?!
Did she really have a chance to beat those two ladies?
Reiko Onodera didn't make her shrink back, neither did Misaki Saki bother her, and even with the arrival of Otome Mizuko, Arisugawa Hoshina still felt she had the strength to fight.
But... if her opponent was Chiba Shimizu... then any advantage she had would vanish.
Logical, calm, smart, beautiful, a nearly perfect girl - could she really be her match?
Arisugawa Hoshina didn't know, she felt overwhelmed by an intense sense of powerlessness for the first time.
The night air was cool, like a thin mist of gossamer gently enveloping the earth, the moonlight shone through the window, casting a faint, chilly glow.
Tonight, the night was cold, and bright.
Haruka Yuzan woke up early, yawning.
After a long night of fun, Otome Mizuko was still lying on his body, deep in sleep.
Knowing that the young lady had a temper upon waking, he very gently shifted the black-haired beauty over and covered her with the blanket, then he left the bedroom.
The others had already woken up. As soon as Haruka Yuzan stepped out of the room, he saw Reiko Onodera and Mariko Akiyama preparing breakfast in the living room.
Both women looked radiant this morning; the morning dew made their exposed, fair skin glisten.
Mother and daughter stood together, resembling a pair of beautiful sisters, a sight for sore eyes.
Especially from Haruka Yuzan's perspective, he could almost immediately see Madam's plunging cleavage.
Well, the first thing in the morning is to have buns.
"Oh? Mr. Haruka, you're awake?"
Reiko Onodera noticed the young man's gaze, and her small face blushed subconsciously. Despite standing up, the loose, large-flowered nightgown couldn't conceal her soaring bosom.
Hm? Isn't she wearing anything?
Haruka Yuzan could see through Madam's clothing choice for the day with one glance.
But, the teardrop-shaped beauty, even without wearing anything, was still perky.
"Yeah, Sister Reiko, what's for breakfast today? It smells so good."
"Just a regular breakfast, Haruka. Is Yumeko still not awake?"
Reiko Onodera revealed a gentle smile.
Haruka Yuzan walked towards the bathroom, replying with a laugh:
"Yumeko is still sleeping. I'll call her when it's time to eat."
"Mmm, then you better hurry up and wash up."
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He opened the door and walked into the bathroom.
What he saw was a pair of tender little legs, sitting on the toilet, leisurely swinging back and forth.
Looking up, a loose tank top completely covered her youthful, delicate body, with golden curls falling in front of her sunny-side-up eggs.
One hand held a toothbrush, the other a toothbrush cup, her rosy mouth full of white foam. Their eyes met, and her big watery eyes were full of confusion.
Misaki Saki looked utterly bewildered.
Haruka Yuzan somewhat speechlessly patted his forehead, "You, why on earth are you brushing your teeth while sitting on the toilet?"
When he had first entered, he thought the little one was going to the bathroom.
Misaki Saki had the toothbrush in her mouth and mumbled, unable to speak clearly.
"Finish brushing, then talk."
Haruka Yuzan, with resignation, began teaching, walking to the mirror to start with his own electric toothbrush, getting ready to wash up.
"Gurgle gurgle gurgle!"
Misaki Saki jumped down from the toilet, wearing slippers, and toddled over to Haruka Yuzan's side, wiggling her little butt.
Since there was only one washbasin in the bathroom, they were very close to each other. Haruka Yuzan could even feel the faint fragrance emanating from her tender and soft body.
Haruka Yuzan moved away somewhat speechlessly.
But Misaki Saki, seizing the opportunity, squeezed in next to him, "Gurgle gurgle!"
After quickly finishing her brushing, the little one wiped her face with a towel, turned around, and said to the boy with a smile:
Her hand gently twirled and rubbed against his trouser pocket, Misaki Saki smiled with some mischievous intent.
Haruka Yuzan subconsciously tried to distance himself from the little one who barely reached his ribcage.
But to his surprise, Misaki Saki boldly grabbed onto his shorts, a triumphant smile on her pure and cute little face:
"Haruka, have you missed me during this time?"
The little one, wearing a tank top, was like a bud waiting to bloom, swaying gently in the breeze, emitting a subtle scent.
Her face, beautiful and delicate as a porcelain doll, beamed with a bright and innocent smile that was utterly captivating.
Haruka Yuzan didn't speak, simply straightened his waist, and the protrusion spoke volumes.
Misaki Saki felt a hard sensation against her lower abdomen, and her delicate hand couldn't help but reach out.
Gradually, the little one proceeded to pull down his shorts and then opened her rosy little mouth.
Sounds of saliva swallowing and hot dog friction filled the air.
Haruka Yuzan quickly finished brushing his teeth as well, then picked up the little one, who was only five feet tall, into his arms.
It had to be said, Haruka Yuzan did not believe he had any particular fetishes.
But whenever he saw the little one's clear, innocent face, he couldn't resist the urge to tease her!
The girl's body was fragrant, soft, and tender.
Half an hour later, the two who came out of the bathroom found that breakfast had already been prepared.
Chiba Shimizu was serving taste-enhancing soup to everyone, while Arisugawa Hoshina was helping out in the kitchen.
The morning was peaceful and serene.