Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!

"Mmm..."

In the curtain of rain, the beautiful woman's waist was embraced by the young man as she gently caught her breath.

Haruka Yuzan held an umbrella with one hand and caressed Madam's soft waist with the other, lost in the blissful smacking of his lips.

"Huff huff."

The wind and rain howled past, wetting their clothes once more, and the enticing curves of Reiko Onodera were fully outlined.

Like a peach washed clean by the rain, mature and enticing—a light squeeze might cause it to ooze liquid.

Of course, that was exactly what Haruka Yuzan did.

His large hand traveled down the willowy waist, pausing briefly at the perky buttocks.

Because of the drenched clothing, Reiko Onodera's... started to fill out.

"Mmm, Haruka...."

Reiko Onodera seemed to sense something, her cheeks flushed with a bewitching crimson, as if tipsy, leaning weakly against his chest.

"Sister Reiko, I love you so much."

Haruka Yuzan whispered into her ear.

The rain was heavy and the young man's voice low, but Reiko Onodera could still hear him loud and clear.

"Mmm, I, I do too..."

Madam blushed, nodding softly.

This was the first time Haruka Yuzan had expressed his love so directly. Faced with the young man's confession, Reiko Onodera felt her heart pounding uncontrollably.

Her body went limp, giving up resistance, allowing Haruka Yuzan's hand to move from her bottom forward.

He discovered that there was a different sensation through the rain-soaked skirt.

It was like... a water balloon that had been filled to the brim.

Initially cool to the touch, but as Madam's breathing grew more tense, the temperature of the water inside the balloon gradually increased.

"Huff huff."

Reiko Onodera let out a light gasp, her body going limp, entirely leaning onto Haruka Yuzan.

In this weather, under this atmosphere, the umbrella seemed like an unnecessary item.

.......

Of course, it seemed Haruka Yuzan had never really brought an umbrella.

"Haruka... not here...."

Reiko Onodera whispered softly, love flowing unrestrained from her peachy eyes.

"Sister Reiko... you smell so good..."

Haruka Yuzan said with a smile.

However, before Madam could say anything, he had already kissed her once more.

Although it was pouring outside and there was absolutely no one by the road,

just in case, Haruka Yuzan still followed Reiko Onodera toward the small forest at the edge of the village.

The storm was wild, but without thunder, safe.

As they proceeded, both of them had become quite disheveled, with their umbrellas more like an afterthought. Explore new worlds at My Virtual Library Empire

But no one minded.

Two drenched individuals thus shifted their destination.

Store → Little Forest.

It was a significant advancement.

Compared to the duo who went out to buy alcohol, those left in the yard seemed a bit bored.

The little table in the center of the living room was covered with dishes, while the copper pot in the middle burbled with steam.

"I'm so hungry. When will Sister Reiko and the others come back?"

The blonde Little She-Devil, sitting cross-legged on a cushion, absentmindedly complained.

Appearing famished to the point of losing her soul, her listless expression made one want to squeeze her collagen-filled cheeks.

"Reiko and the others just went out not too long ago; we might have to wait a bit," Mariko Akiyama said gently to the adorable little person, unable to help herself.

Even though she knew the other was of age, her cuteness was just like that of little Rika.

Every time she saw her, she couldn't help but sigh, "What a naive little thing..."

"Awoo, I know!" Misaki Saki pouted and nodded her head.

"The store isn't far, but the heavy rain today might slow them down."

At that moment, a girl engrossed in a book by the side suddenly spoke up.

With her fingers lightly turning the pages, Chiba Shimizu glanced at the curtain of rain outside and couldn't help but comment.

"Makes sense!" Misaki Saki agreed.

"But that's good, it means we just have to wait a bit longer for Yumeko."

......

"Miss, you..."

In the bedroom.

Otome Mizuko was in an online meeting via a tablet.

Only today, the young miss was clearly preoccupied, causing her secretary in the car to remind her.

Otome Mizuko frowned, feeling an odd sensation of something being taken from her.

But, who could possibly infiltrate the Otome family's estate?

How strange.

Feeling twitchy, the emptiness and unease in her heart intensified.

"It's nothing, let's continue."

After a long ponder, the uneasiness did not dissipate, and with no reason found, Otome Mizuko could only shake her head lightly.

Why didn't she think of Haruka?

The young mistress's absolute trust in the boy...

........

The rain continued unabated.

Showing no signs of stopping, it bent the tree branches with its force as the two made their way into the depths of the forest.

They stopped underneath a tree that appeared sturdy.

Without hesitation, the woman brimming with the charm of a young wife kissed the young man.

Haruka Yuzan no longer restrained his desires, his hand boldly covering Madam's chest.

Today, Reiko Onodera wore a white-patterned dress, which made the upcoming actions much more convenient.

There was no need for her to take anything off, just directly...