The hem of the skirt lifted...
Ever since she started wearing skirts, she no longer had to worry about her boyfriend suffering in restraint.
Be it a long or a short skirt, it not only could express the beauty of a woman but also facilitated the deeds of the beloved.
Take right now, for instance.
Haruka Yuzan and Reiko Onodera had embarked on a "trip" without much planning.
They went straight to a small grove, paying no attention to the pouring rain and wind at the edge of the sky.
Looking at the ultimate soft curves in front of him, Haruka Yuzan unconsciously swallowed.
He couldn't help it; even though he had seen it many times, madam's supple waist still held an irresistible allure.
Under the veil of rain, the drenched skirt clung to the beautiful woman's waist, fully revealing those exquisite curves.
"Uh, Haruka, Haruka...."
Reiko Onodera whispered softly.
Haruka Yuzan took a deep breath and adjusted the umbrella over madam, hiding that tender figure.
Having a constitution of eight points, he could handle being drenched, but he couldn't let Sister Reiko catch a cold.
Knowing time waited for no one, Haruka Yuzan didn't dawdle.
The two of them went back and forth, their encounter intensely passionate.
Reiko Onodera bit her red lips hard, masking her voice under the veil of rain.
"Haven't Sister Reiko and the others come back yet?"
Arisugawa Hoshina was somewhat curious.
Mariko Akiyama replied softly, while the copper pot kept steaming; it had been over half an hour, and the sukiyaki was almost ready.
"That bastard, he didn't run off with Sister Reiko, did he? What time is it already."
The little tomboy couldn't help but mutter under her breath.
Yet that careless remark made everyone look up at her.
"Ah... I was just joking, just joking....."
Facing Chiba Shimizu's cool gaze, Arisugawa Hoshina immediately felt a bit guilty.
"No, it's just that they've come back."
Chiba Shimizu shook her head and said softly.
Then, she lowered her head again; reading To Kill a Mockingbird often gave her a sense of peace.
Only then did Arisugawa Hoshina realize that everyone's eyes were not on her, but behind her.
"The road was really hard to navigate, and Sister Reiko's umbrella got blown away."
A familiar gentle voice came from behind her, and the little tomboy turned her head to see two figures walking towards them through the rain.
Haruka Yuzan and Reiko Onodera were sharing the same umbrella.
Both of their figures were somewhat bedraggled, with all their clothing soaked by the rain, especially madam.
Her white skirt hemline accentuated that perfect figure vividly, and the flush on her cheeks, like a peach washed with water, looked mature and tempting.
"Did the umbrella get blown away?"
Mariko Akiyama quickly went up to them, taking the eco-bags from their hands.
"Yeah, the wind was too strong."
Reiko Onodera said somewhat sheepishly.
Although the umbrella did get swept away, the thought of what she and Haruka did in the grove made her flush with embarrassment.
Oh, she hadn't been able to resist again.
"Then you two better go take a shower and change your clothes; I'm afraid you'll catch a cold tomorrow..."
Mariko Akiyama said with some concern.
"Alright, the sukiyaki should be just about ready, I'll go clean up with Sister Reiko first."
Haruka Yuzan nodded, closed the umbrella, and then headed into the bathroom.
Passing by Chiba-san, for some reason, the girl suddenly lifted her head and sniffed her nose.
Haruka Yuzan paused, then chuckled dryly:
"The smell isn't pleasant; I just got drenched, so it must be the smell of mud."
Chiba Shimizu looked at the boy with a complex expression and then shook her head gently:
After saying that, her gaze turned to Reiko Onodera, who was busy tidying up, as if she remembered something, and her eyebrows slightly raised in a mischievous manner.
"Before, did I also have this scent on me?"
The girl murmured to herself.
Haruka Yuzan had already stepped into the bathroom, taking a quick shower.
When he emerged in a clean T-shirt, Otome Mizuko had also finished her work.
She came out of the bedroom, and upon seeing the boy, she hugged him in surprise, burying her head deeply into Haruka Yuzan's chest.
A sickly flush instantly spread across her fair cheeks.
"You smell so good, Haruka."
Haruka Yuzan could only helplessly stroke the young lady's hair, "Alright, alright, let's eat, I'm starving."
Otome Mizuko nodded vigorously.
While everyone was busy setting the table, Reiko Onodera went to the bathroom to quickly clean herself. Latest content publıshed on novelꞁire.net
Everywhere else was fine; it's just she was not quite ready to have a second child yet.
The warm water flowed over her skin, cleansing the delicate flesh inside.
A refreshing feeling surged through her, fog filled the bathroom, and Reiko Onodera, watching her delicate and dewy skin in the mirror, couldn't help but gently caress it.
"My skin condition is getting better and better....."
Just thinking about how she was nourished day and night made Reiko Onodera blush with shyness.
When she came out of the bathroom, the people in the living room were ready.
"Sister Reiko, time to eat!!"
"Reiko, dinner is ready."
The light drizzle shrouded the courtyard with a hazy veil.
The weather grew cooler;, everyone sat around the dining table, enjoying a moment of serene contentment.