Am I being simulated by their love affair?

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Jun Matsueda picked up the phone, which was decorated with pink sequins and various small ornaments, from the bedside table and handed it to the girl.

Miss Idol naturally leaned close to his shoulder and placed her phone where they could both see it clearly.

"Hmph hmph hmph... Streaming Singles Chart..."

Her beautiful thumb nimbly tapped the screen, and the song title "Happy End" and that undeniable "1" appeared in the eyes of the young boy and girl.

"We've held onto first place!" Yosei Kurusu excitedly kissed the person next to him on the cheek.

"And the gap is widening!"

"What's so strange about that?" Jun Matsueda said matter-of-factly.

"After all, even the shrine maiden at the entertainment shrine uses your song as her phone ringtone."

"The second place winner is also amazing~" The girl excitedly rubbed her face against his.

"The singer is a senior who often performs at the Red and White Song Festival, but I never expected that I could suppress him."

The boy wrapped his arms around her smooth, firm waist in bed and sighed dramatically.

"It's a pity that 'Happy End' was released too late and couldn't be featured on the Kohaku Uta Gassen (Red and White Song Battle)."

Laiqi Yangshi rolled her eyes at him, and her slender waist, which was being held, twisted slightly.

"If releasing just two songs is enough to get on the Kohaku Uta Gassen, then Mochizuki and the like shouldn't be a match for me!"

“That’s true. Then I’ll write more songs for Kurusu in the future and see if I can get him on the Kohaku Uta Gassen.”

"I don't want to!" She nudged the boy's chin.

"If you wear red and white, you can't celebrate the New Year with pine branches~"

A strand of the girl's hair brushed against his neck, and Jun Matsue laughed.

"Aren't you living with your mother?"

"I can run away to find you if I'm living with my mom, but I can't run away if it's a funeral or a wedding~"

The atmosphere in bed was even sweeter. The two snuggled into the swirling blankets and made love for a while before peeking out.

"Should we make the pine branches now?"

“It’s just a physiological phenomenon.” Jun Matsueda glanced at his phone on the pillow.

"Why don't you get up and wash up first? We didn't clean up properly last night."

"Okay!" Lai Qiyangshi jumped out of bed, full of energy.

"The alarm clock has gone off, it's time to get up!"

The girl threw off the covers and sat up, then stopped.

"...It's so cold!"

She smiled, turned around, and opened her arms to the boy.

"Pine branch, carry me out of bed!"

Looking at her exposed, toned waist and abdomen, her full, naked buttocks, and the alluring silhouette of her chest in her vest, Jun Matsue sighed, stood up, and pulled her into his arms.

"Let me find you some clothes to wear first..."

Stepping out of the room and turning on the air conditioner, Jun Matsue finished washing up first, leaving the sink to Kurusu, and then entered the idol's bedroom, quickly opening the window for ventilation.

The bed sheets had already been thrown into the washing machine last night. The boy picked up his underwear, vest, sweater, pencil skirt, and pantyhose from the floor—all of which were stained and had to be thrown into the laundry basket before washing.

Back in the living room, Jun Matsue checked again—luckily, Kurusu had been kneeling on the floor last night, and there were no suspicious marks on the sofa.

Back in the bathroom, Jun Matsue gestured for the girl washing up to move aside, then bent down to take out the freshly washed sheets from the washing machine.

"Matsugi's already starting to clean up the site?" Yosei Kurusu asked vaguely, his toothbrush still in his mouth.

"The sooner you clean up, the less effort you'll have," the boy said, pulling over the dirty laundry basket by the wall and rolling up his sleeves.

"I'll wash the underwear. Kurusu, you can throw these dirty clothes into the washing machine later."

"..." Miss Idol spat out the foam from her mouth and gargled.

"You're so skilled at using pine branches!!" she exclaimed, puffing out her cheeks.

"The thought that you've washed other people's underwear makes me inexplicably uncomfortable!"

"..." Jun Matsue paused for a moment.

He walked to the girl's side and looked at the two people in the mirror, their lives full of everyday life.

"No, this is the first time I've ever washed the underwear of a girl I like afterward."

Jun Matsueda's ways of interacting with the girls are all different—

Her exceptionally fawning side meant that she would proactively lick him clean, wash him clean, and dry him, leaving the boy to do all the work himself.

As for Mochizuki, she treated her underwear as a disposable luxury, using it and then throwing it away.

So it was definitely the first time that Jun Matsueda washed the girl's underwear afterwards.

"...Really?" Miss Idol blinked in surprise.

"Of course it's true, but I won't explain why."

Her furrowed brows relaxed, and she smiled nonchalantly at the boy.

"Looks like this is a privilege reserved for roommates~"

"Don't wash the pine branches yet, I'll do it myself later~"

“...Okay.” Jun Matsue quickly grabbed the mop and headed to the bedroom; he still needed to clean the floor and various tabletops.

Anyway, I had a great time last night, so it doesn't matter if it takes a little more time to clean up.

After the boy had mopped the living room floor of the bedroom, Kurusu Yosei had finished washing up. The girl, wearing hot pants and a long-sleeved shirt, skipped and jumped to his side.

"Matsueda!" Miss Idol's voice was full of energy. "We're a couple now, right?"

“Of course.” Jun Matsue put the mop aside and put his arm around the girl’s waist.

"Didn't we both confess our feelings yesterday and start dating?"

Kurusu Yosei wrapped his arms around his back, his body swaying joyfully around him like a swing.

Hehe~ Let me double-check~

"I'm Matsue's girlfriend now, so if Mochizuki provokes me again, you can't be biased, okay?"

"I know, I know~" Jun Matsue looked at her sun-drenched face.

"Will Kurusu sleep with me when I sleep in room 507 from now on?"

"Of course!" The girl pouted her delicate nose. "What couple wouldn't sleep together!"

“And another one!” She pressed herself against the boy’s body.

"As long as I don't reveal Matsue's identity, I can tell everyone that I'm in a relationship, right?"

"..." Jun Matsue thought for a moment.

"Of course I have no objection, but if you're going to announce your relationship, you'd better consult your agent to see how to handle it in a way that will be more acceptable to your fans."

"I know exactly what I'm doing!" Yosei Kuraki puffed out his chest.

"In short, whether we're inside or outside the apartment, Songzhi is my boyfriend!"

The boy nodded. "Of course."

"That's good~" the girl smiled brightly.

"Pine branch! I want a kiss~"

Without hesitation, Jun Matsueda wrapped his arms around the idol's waist and pressed his lips to her fresh, moist lips.

The living room quieted down, leaving only the natural morning noises and soft, smacking sounds from outside the window.

Only after the washing machine in the bathroom finished its cycle did the reflection in the mirror on the bright living room floor reluctantly separate.

"Matsushige, kissing feels so good~" Kurusu Yosei put her arm around the boy's shoulder, her tone as if she were enjoying a delicious meal.

"I feel like I want to kiss you whenever I have a spare moment, what should I do?"

"Then let's kiss as much as we want." Jun Matsueda licked his lips. "Didn't Kurusu say yesterday that doing it was so good, and that she wanted to do it in the room every day?"

"Didn't you eventually say you'd had enough?"

The girl giggled, pressed her upper body against his chest, and slowly slid down in a classic backbend pose from her yoga routine.

"But now that I've had a nap, I still feel like it's not enough~"

The boy blinked in surprise.

If it were Tomatsu or Mochizuki, they'd probably be thinking about taking a break by now.

Miss Idol had already bent down and wrapped her arms around his thighs. Her long legs were straight, and her high, protruding buttocks were outlined by her tight hot pants.

Yosei Kurusu leaned her head back against the boy's leg, her bright and alluring eyes captivating.

"Pine branches?"

"..." Jun Matsueda glanced at his phone; it was still early.

"Then let's do it."

The boy felt a surge of energy in the morning and was also a little hungry.

"I already know how to sway my waist~" The girl couldn't wait to pull him toward the sofa.

Yosei Kurusu quickly mounted his horse and eagerly grabbed the boy's shoulder.

"I'm sure I won't lose up there this time!"

Her soft breasts pressed against Jun Matsueda's pounding heart.

……

Wang Yueyao, holding Jinzhi, silently pushed open the door of 507 at two o'clock in the afternoon.

The girl released the cat from her arms, slowly changed into slippers, and walked into the living room.

Having mentally prepared herself, she quickly noticed the changed-color sofa covers, the sheets and clothes drying on the balcony, and the faint smell of cleaning agents in the living room…

Of course, there's also that despicable woman on the sofa, embracing Songzhi while watching TV in an exceptionally intimate manner.

Hearing the soft footsteps behind him, Jun Matsue turned around, took a deep breath, and stood up to walk toward the petite girl who had her arms crossed.

"Mochizuki is back?"

"Hmm." Mochizuki Haruka pouted haughtily and looked behind him.

Instead of getting up with the boy, Yosuke Kurusu turned around and leaned against the back of the sofa, sticking his tongue out triumphantly at her in the distance.

"Hmph." The girl let out a disdainful snort.

"I'd like to see just how good Songzhi's appetite is..."

"How many can you actually eat?"

Chapter 810 How should the relationship with the extra corner change?

Sitting on the living room sofa, Mochizuki Haruka looked at the back of the girl who was standing on the balcony making a phone call.

"So, Songzhi and she are officially dating?"

"Mm." Jun Matsue sat down beside her, trying his best to make his tone gentle and soft.

"Although I had already mentioned it to Mochizuki before, I still have to apologize."

“…What are you apologizing for?” The girl stroked Jinzhi, who was lying on her lap, and glanced at him.

"I've said it before, since I'm willing to be with Songzhi, it doesn't matter to me whether you date one more or a hundred more."

"...A hundred of them, are they treating people like bread to be eaten?" the boy couldn't help but ask.

Mochizuki Haruka rolled her eyes at him. "You know what I mean, that's enough."

"Anyway, Songzhi is already a scumbag. As long as you are still the Songzhi I like, as long as Songzhi's feelings for me don't change, you can do whatever you want with me."

Jun Matsue took the girl's small hand, which was stroking the cat on her lap, and pulled her petite body close.