Rising slowly, Mitsuko approached Shiroko and gently rested her head on his shoulder. "Yuichi, could it be that you're interested in married won now?" she asked softly.
As she spoke, her right hand slowly trailed down his broad chest.
Wrapping his arms around her slender yet voluptuous waist, Shiroko pulled her into his embrace with a slight tug. He gently caressed her flawless, jade-like face, a faint smile gracing his lips. "I was just a little curious. You aren't jealous, are you, Mitsuko?"
Wrinkling her delicate nose, Mitsuko pouted like a young maiden. "Hmph, I am jealous. What are you going to do about it, Yuichi?"
Imagine a stunning, well-endowed mature woman showing such a vulnerable expression.
Just the thought of it was enough to make one's adrenaline surge.
Sitting in his lap, Mitsuko was highly satisfied with Shiroko's reaction and rewarded him with a sweet kiss.
In an instant, a passionate battle officially comnced.
And this ti, Mitsuko paid a heavy price for underestimating her opponent.
After all, the Shiroko of today was no longer the Shiroko of yesterday.
How could she not face defeat when judging him by his past limits?
Gently brushing aside the sweat-dampened purple hair clinging to the beauty's forehead, Shiroko casually picked up his phone from the bedside table.
He entered the passcode and unlocked it.
Opening his unread ssages, he saw that the earliest one was from an hour and a half ago.
After that, a new ssage had arrived every twenty minutes or so, with the most recent one sent just two minutes prior.
After reading through all of them, Shiroko's fingers flew across the screen as he typed, "That's right! I don't want my dear Marina getting hurt!"
Once he finished typing, he hit send.
Over at the Kanzaki residence, the young girl couldn't help but feel anxious after seeing that Shiroko hadn't replied to her ssages for so long.
Just then, seeing her dark phone screen finally light up, she hurriedly unlocked it.
Looking at the ssage displayed on the screen, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl upward.
Five minutes after she sent her reply, he still hadn't responded.
Marina tentatively asked, "Is it because this kind of thing is very precious?"
"When does it start?"
Seeing the text appear on her screen, Marina's thoughts began to wander.
A mont later, realizing sothing, her cheeks instantly flushed red. Her slender, pale fingers quickly typed out a reply. "Yuichi, you aren't trying to say that it has to be given through that kind of thod, are you?"
"If it's Yuichi, it doesn't seem completely..."
She muttered subconsciously, but upon realizing what she had just said, Marina vigorously shook her head.
That night, Marina couldn't sleep.
Also suffering from insomnia was Airi in the next room.
Recalling Shiroko's warm embrace from earlier that day, she felt her heart pounding wildly in her chest.
anwhile, the main culprit behind all of this had already set his phone aside and fallen into a deep sleep, holding the exquisite beauty in his arms.
Dreaming of sothing wonderful, a faint smile slowly crept onto his lips even in his sleep.
Early the next morning, after a rigorous morning workout, Shiroko drove to Sana's house.
Arriving at her front door, he typed out a ssage and hit send.
A mont later, Sana, dressed in a light white dress, ca pattering out of the house.
Standing in front of the door, she looked around but didn't see the person she was expecting.
The expression on Sana's face instantly shifted from pure joy to utter disappointnt.
Watching the young girl cycle through her emotions in just a few seconds, Shiroko silently praised her expressive nature. He rolled down the car window and waved. "Sana, over here!"
Upon seeing Shiroko, the young girl's expression imdiately lit up with joy once again.
She quickly hurried over on her fair, slender legs, opened the car door, and hopped right into the passenger seat.
As soon as she sat down, Sana pouted her pink lips and complained softly, "Big brother, you didn't even tell you changed cars. I thought you were tricking ."
"How could I ever trick soone as cute as you, Sana?" he replied with a chuckle.
"Have you decided what you want to do?"
"Of course! I've been preparing for this day for so long. First, we're going to eat a couple's al, and then..."
Indeed, Shiroko's previous promise to Sana was to act as her boyfriend for a day and accompany her in doing things that only couples would do.
Seeing her list off her plans as if counting family treasures, showing absolutely no intention of stopping,
Shiroko's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness before he simply started the engine.
"Sit tight, Sana. We're heading out!"
With that warning, a fierce roar erupted from the exhaust as the blue and gold Lamborghini Veneno transford into a streak of blue lightning, speeding off into the distance.
Before long, the two arrived at the first destination on her itinerary—a couple's restaurant.
Inside, the place was filled entirely with paired-up couples.
Every now and then, scenes of people whispering intimately and exchanging saliva could be seen.
Taking all of this in, Sana's large, bright eyes were filled with envy.
But imdiately after, looking at Shiroko beside her, that envy completely transford into anticipation.
After waiting for about five or six minutes, the couple's set al they ordered finally arrived.
Picking up a piece of pork cutlet with her chopsticks, Sana offered it to Shiroko's lips. "Big brother, say ahh."
Seeing this, Shiroko shook his head with a doting smile and took a bite.
The next mont, Sana asked with eyes full of expectation, "How is it? Is it good?!"
Honestly speaking, this food was far inferior to Mitsuko's cooking.
If it weren't sold under the guise of a couple's al, absolutely no one would co here to eat it.
With this amount of money, he could have gone to the supermarket and bought over a dozen pork cutlets.
Sure enough, no matter which world or which country, couples' money was always the easiest to earn.
These young boys and girls, radiating the thick scent of youthful hormones, had unknowingly kept countless businesses on the verge of bankruptcy afloat.
Although the taste left much to be desired, eting the young girl's expectant gaze, Shiroko still gave a gentle nod. "It's not bad!"
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