Haruka Yuzan blinked in surprise, not expecting the usually aloof young lady to so easily...lose her composure?
"That...are you alright?"
Chiba Seiryo turned her head, peach blossom eyes filled with indignation, her fair face flushed with crimson.
Had glares been lethal,
at this moment, Haruka Yuzan would have been slashed a thousand times by the young lady.
Having enjoyed the moment earlier, Haruka now found himself facing a significant dilemma.
The arrogant young lady, having been humiliated , wouldn't she seek retribution?
He felt the slightly moist kimono.
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But thinking back, Chiba Seiryo's touch was indeed pleasing.
It had the youthfulness and elasticity unique to a beautiful young girl.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Chiba Seiryo clenched her teeth, each word spoken with gravity.
Those curved eyebrows could almost express her outrage, and Haruka Yuzan knew better than to show any sign of weakness now.
Otherwise, the upper hand might fall into the young lady's domain.
A circumstance Haruka Yuzan wouldn't allow.
"You know how bad it feels to be violated, right?"
He chuckled, sounding like a devilishly handsome anime character, sinister yet sly.
He patted the young lady's backside clothed in a kimono, causing her to draw a sharp breath from the pain, her pretty face tingling with distress.
Hmm...did it feel firmer than before?
The burning pain from her buttocks felt like a scar of shame, Chiba Seiryo feeling utterly humiliated!
She tried to retort but found herself speechless.
"Miss Seiryu, don't forget the attitude you just had."
Haruka Yuzan whispered beside her ear.
The young lady was pressed against the dinner table, a finger traced her neck as smooth as a feather, soft and silky to the touch.
"You wait till I get out, I won't let you off!"
Chiba Seiryo gritted her teeth.
"Would you like Shimizu to know that you've been secretly investigating her life?"
Facing the young lady's verbal threats, Haruka Yuzan felt nothing, instead questioning Chiba Seiryo.
"Just think, the beloved sister you're using as a bargaining chip, it's truly touching, Seiryo-san."
Haruka murmured as he lifted a corner of the kimono, the custom-made high-end garment clinging almost perfectly to the young lady's body.
Elegant curves, a graceful figure, unfortunately, the garment could lift only to the thigh—no further.
Any more force might damage the fair skin of the beautiful girl.
Nevertheless, the allure of the young lady was still breathtaking.
"What are you going to do!"
"Just teaching you a lesson!"
Haruka eyed the salmon on the table, picked up a piece with chopsticks, and placed it on the girl's cheek.
Chiba Seiryo blinked.
The slimy touch made her feel nauseous.
"It's dirty, take it off!"
"How about another deal then?"
"Just say, 'Master, please savor the fish.' Not only will I let you go, but I'll also overlook your investigation of me."
Haruka murmured softly, his handsome face filled with jest.
"Don't even think about it!"
Chiba Seiryo clenched her teeth, eyes full of defiant anger.
"Alright then, I'll let you go."
Haruka pretended to release her.
"Are, are you serious?"
Chiba Seiryo blinked, puzzled by the sudden change.
"Of course, I really don't like forcing others."
Haruka shrugged nonchalantly.
"But what Shimizu thinks of this, I really can't say."
"You, you're despicable!"
Chiba Seiryo realized his intention, her cute face turning red with anger.
She couldn't understand.
Why, having this jerk's photo in her hand, was she the one being threatened?!
Had Chiba Shimizu and Otome Yumeko gone mad?
Willingly becoming this man's mistress?!
It was the world that had gone mad!!
"Isn't this because you gave me a handle yourself?"
Haruka Yuzan let go of her arm, "Alright, I've had enough, see you next time."
"Hmm...just wondering if Shimizu would leave Tokyo in a fit of anger."
"Wait, probably not, as she doesn't care about you right now anyway."
He muttered to himself, glanced outside the window, and turned to leave.
a jade-like hand grabbed his arm.
"Just, just a moment."
Her voice was low and sweet, but Haruka Yuzan heard it loud and clear.
With his back to the young lady, he couldn't see her expression.
But...did it really matter?
"Master, please eat the fish."