Chapter 66: Chapter 63 The Despicable Little She-Devil Should.....
"Haruka... Haruka..."
Through the thin apron, Haruka Yuzan felt the softness of his wife's body.
His large hands vigorously rubbed his rent, hugging her from behind as their bodies pressed tightly together.
The warm fragrance, the tender skin, although separated by a layer of clothing, he could still make out the clear outline of her buttocks.
"I'm still cooking."
Reiko Onodera whispered softly.
Mrs. Onodera no longer resisted being affectionate with Haruka Yuzan outside the bedroom.
With the two girls currently in the living room, Haruka Yuzan couldn't do much more, gently patted madam's behind, and said in a low chuckle,
"Come to my room to get your underwear tonight."
"Mmm...."
Reiko Onodera blushed and responded quietly.
Just then, a young, clear voice suddenly came from the living room,
"Haruka! Sister Reiko! What are you doing in the kitchen?"
No sooner had they separated than Misaki Saki came running over with a "thump thump thump" of her little steps,
"What are you guys up to?"
A little head peeked out from the doorway, her cute face radiating with innocent joy, very bright,
Seeing the posture of the two in the kitchen, one calmly adjusting their clothes, looking speechless.
The other blushing, head down, handling the knife on the cutting board in search of something, upon careful inspection, it was evident that the fish on the board was already prepared, a sign of guilt.
Misaki Saki seemed to have thought of something, her plump little mouth involuntarily gaped widely, her beautiful big eyes filled with curiosity and surprise.
She took a deep breath, the little girl was barely able to contain her excitement, but seeing that madam was also here, she forcibly suppressed her inner thrill,
"Ah, when I walked in just now, my eyes were suddenly dazzled, and I couldn't see anything clearly, no, no, I need to go rest in my room for a while."
With exaggerated acting, the young girl shouted, and Misaki Saki took the opportunity to make faces at Haruka Yuzan while Reiko Onodera wasn't paying attention.
She was short of giving a thumbs up.
"Sister Reiko, remember to tell me when it's time to eat, I'm going back to my room now!!!"
After calling out casually, the girl ran off again with her short legs going "thump thump thump," hurriedly coming and going, in a fluster.
Reiko Onodera just looked towards the doorway but could no longer see Misaki Saki's figure, standing there, she could only murmur,
"Hmm… okay, okay..."
Haruka Yuzan, seeing that figure rushing out, was somewhat speechless, sure that the girl had run back to her room to draw her comics.
Her eagerness to watch the drama and that acting just now - he didn't need to think hard to know she was poking fun at him.
If Mrs. Onodera hadn't been there, Misaki Saki would certainly have cheekily said a few more words.
Damn Little She-Devil, a fitting reward would be to treat her with both Wangwang Snow Biscuits and cream puffs!!!
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At the dining table,
When Reiko Onodera placed the last dish of braised pomfret on the table, tonight's dinner was ready.
"Wow, Sister Reiko, how are you so amazing, you know how to make everything!"
Misaki Saki swallowed a gulp of saliva, yet her chopsticks hesitated to move.
"You're drooling, quickly wipe it off."
Haruka Yuzan was somewhat speechless.
"Hmph!"
Misaki Saki muttered discontentedly.
Chiba Shimizu sat quietly at the dining table, her slender figure seeming somewhat out of place.
The aloof young lady could never fit into the life of bantering.
"Hurry up and try the braised belt fish I made. I have no idea if it tastes good or if it suits your palate."
Reiko Onodera took off her apron and said with a smile.
Hearing the news, the little girl was the first to charge forward, directly picking up a piece with her chopsticks. The belt fish cut into pieces was smeared with honey sauce, its steamy appearance making it very appetizing.
Unfortunately, just as she was about to pick it up, another pair of chopsticks appeared on the opposite side of the belt fish.
Looking up, it was Haruka Yuzan, and they were both aiming for the same piece.
Truly... they were nemeses.
Misaki Saki's little face puffed up at a visibly quick pace, and her normally bright eyes turned to the boy with a brooding look.
Was she like an angry... little underdog?
Haruka Yuzan was taken aback, then relaxed his chopsticks, not wanting to argue with a child.
"Hmph."
Misaki Saki happily picked up the belt fish, eating it in little bites as if she had won a battle.
She thought that stuffing it all in her mouth at once might be more satisfying, but there were just too many bones in the belt fish.
She could only eat it bit by bit.
"Shimizu, you try it too."
Watching the two of them squabble, Reiko Onodera also picked up a piece of belt fish for Chiba Shimizu, who was quietly eating her rice,
"Eat more, going to school every day must be tiring, right?"
Mrs. Onodera's words were always filled with concern for the child who rented a place to live alone.
Especially since Chiba Shimizu was usually quiet and reticent, giving off a lonely vibe, it only ignited the motherly love in madam's heart all the more.
"Um, thank you."
Looking at the belt fish in her bowl, Chiba Shimizu's peaceful heart was also stirred.
"Meow..."
Looking at the belt fish on the table, Roast Meat squatted on the floor, tilting its little head up, with eyes full of innocent longing.
A strand of drool involuntarily leaked from the corner of its mouth. After squatting on the floor for a long time and realizing no one was paying attention to it, the little cat turned into the same type of aggrieved creature as Misaki Saki.
After meowing twice more, it then walked away with its short legs in search of the dried fish it had hidden away a few days ago.
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After dinner,
Reiko Onodera started cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks to wash in the kitchen.
Haruka Yuzan grabbed hold of Misaki Saki, who was trying to run back to her bedroom, bent down to look into her cute little face, and said with a smile,
"After eating dinner and going back to your room, shouldn't you contribute something to the villa?"
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