After calling out a few tis, there was not the slightest response from inside.
Marina then looked at Shiroko apologetically. "Airi must have fallen asleep!"
"That's alright!"
Shaking his head with a faint smile, Shiroko gently reached out and wrapped his arm around the girl's soft shoulders.
Having been intimate many tis, Marina instantly understood what he wanted to do. A seductive blush imdiately appeared on her gentle face.
"Yu... Yuichi, let's go to my room!"
Hearing this, Shiroko's eyes filled with feigned confusion, but a wicked smile slowly curled on his lips. "Oh? And what are we going to do in Marina's room?"
Seeing him act like this, Marina let out a dissatisfied, coquettish pout. "Yuichi, you are so bad."
The girl's shy and timid deanor deeply piqued Shiroko's interest.
Thus, in the next mont...
A long while later, looking at the weak and exhausted girl in his arms, Shiroko gave her a tender kiss. "Get so good rest!"
"Mhm!"
Letting out a soft hum, the girl snuggled against Shiroko's chest and fell into a deep sleep.
Once she was completely asleep, Shiroko gently pulled away and slowly left.
The first half was done, but he still had the second half to attend to.
At the Amiya residence, seeing Shiroko through the peephole, Misako hurriedly opened the door and pulled him inside, terrified of being spotted by others if she was even a second too slow.
After being pulled inside, Shiroko carefully examined the gentle, beautiful woman wearing a pale yellow apron in front of him and nodded in satisfaction. "I am very happy that you agreed to my conditions, Madam!"
eting his slightly playful gaze, Misako felt incredibly embarrassed. "Hanyu, p-please stop talking. This is so shaful..."
Reaching out, Shiroko slowly lifted her flawless chin with his index finger and spoke softly. "What is there to be ashad of? This is our bedroom fun!"
Then, Shiroko suddenly changed the subject. "I've been busy all morning, and my stomach is quite empty. I wonder if Madam could make sothing to eat?"
Nodding lightly, Misako imdiately turned and walked toward the stove.
Watching her back, Shiroko slowly followed.
After all, he couldn't let the Madam work hard all by herself, right? He could also help out.
After a while, through their combined efforts, a lavish feast was successfully prepared.
But just as Shiroko was digging in and enjoying the al, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Yu... Yuichi, it might be Etsumiko. I'll go get the door!"
"Ah, Madam just worked so hard making such a lavish feast. I'll go."
With that, Shiroko casually opened the red wine on the table with a pop.
After pouring himself a full glass, he got up and walked to the door.
Seeing that it was indeed Etsumiko, he quickly opened the door.
Seeing that the person opening the door was actually Shiroko, a faint smile appeared on Etsumiko's delicate face. "Hanyu..."
"Etsumiko, hurry and co in. Madam just made a feast for . Let's enjoy it together."
"Alright!"
Faced with Shiroko's invitation, the smile on Etsumiko's face deepened. She nodded lightly and walked inside.
Walking into the living room and seeing Misako, a hint of astonishnt flashed in Etsumiko's beautiful eyes. "Sister, you..."
At that mont, Shiroko walked up from behind her and greeted her warmly. "Don't just stand there. Co taste Misako's cooking. It's delicious."
"Okay, it's been a long ti since I last ate my sister's cooking. Let's see if it still tastes the sa as before!"
As she spoke, Etsumiko sat down in front of the sofa, picked up a piece of abalone with her chopsticks, placed it in her mouth, and closed her eyes to chew carefully.
After a mont, she slowly opened her eyes. "It's still the sa flavor, but it was stewed a little too long. Otherwise, it would be even more delicious."
Hearing her own sister's critique, a hint of displeasure appeared on Misako's face. "You should be glad there's food to eat at all. I cooked this specifically to entertain Hanyu."
"If you think it's not good, you can make it yourself!"
Provoked by Misako, Etsumiko's temper flared up. "Hmph! Fine, I'll do it. Hanyu, do you want to taste my cooking?"
"Of course. If Etsumiko is willing to show off her culinary skills, I couldn't ask for anything more!"
Hearing this, Etsumiko bead with a smile, imdiately went to the kitchen, and put on another apron.
Ten minutes later, a plate of scallion-braised abalone, perfect in color, aroma, and taste, was presented before Shiroko.
He picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.
Seeing that Shiroko hadn't given a verdict after a long while, Etsumiko couldn't help but feel a bit anxious. "Hanyu, how is it?!"
"Salty yet sweet, with a lingering aftertaste, and the heat control was absolutely perfect. It can be called top-tier abalone."
Receiving Shiroko's praise, Etsumiko imdiately acted like a triumphant little hen, showing off to Misako. "Hmph! How about that? Hanyu says mine is good. Are you convinced now, sister?!"
Ignoring her provocation, Misako simply stared at Shiroko with a resentful gaze.
Under such a gaze, Shiroko really couldn't handle it and hurriedly spoke up. "Although Etsumiko's abalone is good, Misako's is also incredibly delicious. I like them both!"
As soon as he said this, Misako's expression improved, but a hint of resentnt appeared in Etsumiko's eyes. "Oh my, Hanyu, how could you be like this?"
Shiroko didn't want to break either of their hearts, so left with no other choice, he opted to keep his mouth shut and launch a fierce assault on the abalone in front of him.
Seeing this, the two won, terrified that he would eat the entire feast in the next mont, eagerly joined the scramble for food.
The lavish feast left all three of them with greasy mouths and a profound sense of satisfaction.
Shiroko was fine, as boys naturally had larger appetites.
But Misako and Etsumiko had smaller appetites. Swept up in his montum, they had gorged themselves recklessly, which resulted in them becoming completely stuffed.
The amount of food they ate this ti might not even be fully digested in two days.
Looking at the two won lying on the sofa, unwilling to move a single muscle, Shiroko shook his head helplessly and took the initiative to clean up the complete ss.
After finishing the cleanup, he looked at the two won who were still playing dead and spoke softly. "Madam, Etsumiko! Thank you for your hospitality this ti. I'll be leaving now. We'll keep in touch!"
Too stuffed to get up, the two won could only wave their hands weakly. "Mhm! Goodbye, Yuichi!"
"Goodbye!"
Nodding with a faint smile, Shiroko slowly left the Amiya residence, put on his Bamboo Copter, and hurried back to his own ho.
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