Am I being simulated by their love affair?

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"Songzhi left long ago."

There was a two-second silence outside the room, then the door was pushed open—

"I knew it!" Lai Qiyang stormed in.

"He kept saying he was going to feed the cat, but he didn't come back all night!"

"You're so noisy..." Mochizuki Haruka looked up at her, her tone lazy and composed.

"Where did the pine branch go?" Miss Idol walked to the bedside and glared at her.

"I want to give him a serious warning—the landlady clearly stated that couples are not allowed to stay overnight!"

“We came over after we finished, so we didn’t break any rules.” The girl on the bed turned around, showing her the back of her head.

"If you have any complaints, go find Songzhi tonight, don't bother me."

"At night?" Kurusu Yosei raised his eyebrows. "What did he go to do?"

"Go find Tomatsu Tomaka. It's not like it's the first time. What are you wondering?"

"Matsueda Jun is going to see Tomatsu Yuka again?" Idol Girl was a little surprised.

"So what were you doing last night? Didn't you drain him dry?"

"..." Mochizuki Haruka, who had her back to her, closed her eyes and remained silent.

Hey! I'm asking you a question!

"Don't you know how good his stamina is?" The girl opened her eyes impatiently.

"If you don't know, don't shout it from here. You'll find out by trying it yourself later."

Speaking of this, Mochizuki Haruka also felt a little frustrated—

She was clearly filled up last night, and it was all over her legs, stomach, and face!

She swallowed so much while frowning, so why does Matsu still want to go to the Tomatsu family?

Aside from being unable to move at first because her head was being held down, the girl initially didn't want to eat...

But when she was exhausted and realized that swallowing it would deplete the boy's reserves even faster, she had no choice but to let Songzhi use it.

After all, this way it's less strenuous.

Wang Yueyao grew angrier the more she thought about it—she didn't know if she was angry at herself for being too weak or at someone for being too strong. She crawled out of bed again and gulped down two big mouthfuls of water.

"Are you done asking? If you're done, I'm going back to sleep."

"..." Kurusu Yosei, who was by the bedside, glanced at her a few more times before leaving the bedroom.

The sound of slippers echoed back into the living room. Miss Idol frowned, sat down on her yoga mat, and gazed at the clear sky outside the balcony.

I never expected pine branches to be so powerful...

The girl lowered her head, whether looking at her crossed legs or recalling something, it was unclear.

However, what surprised her even more was the attitude shown by Mochizuki Haruka—

This arrogant and willful guy seems to have really given in to the pine branch?

At 10 a.m., in his apartment by the Zenpukuji River, Jun Matsueda sat at his desk, with Tomoka Tomatsu, who was also studying intently, beside him.

The desk was bathed in the clear autumn sunlight. Looking up slightly, one could see the river and green fields outside the window. A young boy and girl chatted occasionally in the sunlight, and their expressions showed that they were both in good spirits.

After solving the last big problem, Jun Matsuoka stretched and put down his pen.

He turned his head, resting his chin on his hand as he observed the girl beside him—Tomoka Tomatsu's eyelashes trembled slightly as she pretended not to notice and continued writing her homework.

Sunlight fell on her fair arm, which held the pen, highlighting the even, radiant glow of her skin. The girl wore pajamas, her hair casually tied in a ponytail, revealing her graceful neck and collarbone. The boy's gaze swept over her, finally settling on her eyes, which were fixed straight ahead yet held a smile.

Jun Matsue leaned back in his chair and turned to look around the girl's room.

The bedroom, which was once simple and spacious, now has many more things.

The floor between the bed and the desk was covered with a rug woven with musical notes. The pure white wall that used to be covered with photos was now covered with a wooden felt board—on top of the photos, there were also amulets and a few small dolls, which the two of them had won from a claw machine during their date.

The boy nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze back to the girl's seat beside him.

"Where did the lumbar support pillow I bought for Youhua go?"

"Ah." Tomatsu Yuka put down her pen and touched her lower back.

"It should be in the study—Mom took it and used it before; she really liked that lumbar support."

"Then I'll buy another one later." The boy picked up his phone and searched for the store where he had placed the order.

"You don't exercise much and you sit for long periods of time studying, so using a lumbar support is a good idea."

"Thank you, Jun-kun~" the girl smiled sweetly, "That lumbar pillow really feels quite nice to lean on."

"But my back should be pretty healthy, since I exercise regularly."

Jun Matsueda looked up. "When? I haven't seen him."

Tomatsu Yuka winked seductively and lifted the hem of her nightgown—

Her flat, toned waist was revealed, causing her hips and pelvis to sway back and forth, her slender curves full of allure.

"It was Tsunku who trained with me~"

"..." Jun Matsue was somewhat speechless—this was indeed quite effective training.

He closed the book in front of him and looked out the window at the bright sunshine in the clear sky.

"Shouldn't we prepare lunch?"

"That's true." Tomatsu Yuka pushed back her chair and stood up. "Let's eat early and start exercising early~"

The boy glanced at her helplessly and walked out of the bedroom first.

"I'll cook lunch."

"Is Chun-kun coming?" The girl blinked in surprise behind him.

"Is it because you were so intimate with Mochizuki last night that you feel guilty towards me?"

Jun Matsue paused, turned around, and faced Tomatsu's sly yet gentle smile.

"Didn't I cook before?"

"It doesn't feel right to have me cook all the time when I'm a guest at your house."

"Isn't it good?" The girl blinked again, her eyes pure.

"Eat my cooking, study in my room, sleep in my..."

"It sounds like something you'd really enjoy, doesn't it?"

“I really enjoy it.” The boy walked toward the refrigerator in the corner of the living room. “But if I keep enjoying myself like this, I feel like Yuka will spoil me rotten.”

"Let's see what to have for lunch."

He opened the refrigerator, and Tomatsu Yuka, who had come along, moved closer to him.

"The lunch menu is all set: fried oysters, pork liver with chives, and the tomato and egg soup I learned from Tsun-kun!"

With the cold light of the refrigerator reflecting on his face, Jun Matsueda's expression was somewhat peculiar.

"Aren't these things of yours a bit...?"

"There's nothing I can do about it~" The girl pointed to her cheek with her index finger, looking distressed.

"I'm afraid of exhausting the resources by looking at the moon, so I'll have to find a way to give Chunjun more nourishment."

"Looking at the moon isn't that amazing..." the boy couldn't help but say.

"I can't handle things like pork liver and oysters, so I can only help Youhua with the cooking."

After having a stimulating and blood-nourishing lunch, Jun Matsue took on the task of washing the dishes. Just as he took off his gloves and walked out of the open kitchen, Tomoka Tomatsu happened to come out of the bathroom.

The girl's footsteps were damp as she walked up to the boy and twirled around lightly.

"How are you feeling, Jun-kun?"

Tomatsu Yuka was wearing a gray thong-style high-cut swimsuit—the slits on both sides reached up to her ribs, leaving her waist, abdomen, and hips almost completely exposed.

"It looks great." Jun Matsueda's gaze lingered on her. "But aren't you cold dressed like that?"

The girl gave him a reproachful look. "Won't you stay warm if we start exercising right away?"

"..." The boy had no choice but to follow her into the bedroom, looking at her swaying, white, smooth buttocks and glistening thighs, trying to rekindle the heat he had just swallowed.

After closing the bedroom door, Tomatsu Yuka sat on the bed, carefully laid out a disposable waterproof mat, and then lay down on it.

Her grey silk swimsuit was soaked through after the shower, revealing patches of flesh. The girl changed her position and crawled toward the boy by the bed.

"I know Tsun-kun has big ambitions, but if your physical strength can't meet all those demands, you'd better be more cautious, okay?"

Tomatsu Yuka originally wanted to prepare a pure and innocent princess dress—but after being provoked by Mochizuki Haruka, she chose a more dramatic dress instead.

She still remembered Mochizuki's arrogant attitude when he tore her swimsuit...

Jun Matsue sat down on the bed, took the girl's small hand, and smiled restrainedly.

"I am quite confident in this regard."

If he can't even satisfy this most basic desire, how can he guarantee that young girls will spend the rest of their lives happily with him?

"Really?" Tomatsu Yuka charmingly smoothed her long hair and knelt down in front of the boy.

"Then let me see it!"

She took a gentle sniff.

"I want to wash away all the traces left by Wangyue..."

Chapter 765 The Distance Between Appearance and Desire

On Monday, November 10th, Class 6 of Grade 3 had a physical education class in the morning.

However, Tomatsu Tomohana and Mochizuki Haruka did not play tennis with the girls—the two of them sat on a bench by the court, watching the green ball fly back and forth over the net.

However, unusually, the two beautiful young women did not keep their distance from each other as before. Instead, they sat at the end of two benches that were connected, maintaining a distance that was "polite yet intimate enough to talk to each other."

Mochizuki Haruka rested her hands on the chair beside her, watching the hot girl on the court unleash a smash, and struck a cool pose for her.

"So, why did Mochizuki-san ask for leave?"

The faint smile on the girl's face faltered for a moment. She turned her head to look at her companion beside her.

It was late autumn, and everyone had switched to long pants and jackets for sportswear, Tomatsu Yuka was no exception—the girl had her hair in a bun today, and she had turned up the collar of her jacket to ward off the chill, showing off her well-behaved and delicate beauty.

"I'm on my period." Mochizuki Haruka turned around, looking like she wanted to keep strangers at bay.

Her eyes darted to the side. "What about you? Didn't you just get your period last week?"

"..." Tomatsu Yuka's smile was a little strange, and she crossed her legs while sitting in the chair.

"I'm just feeling a bit unwell, that's all."

The two people on the bench were silent for a while, with only the whispering of a woman at the other end of the bench and the sound of tennis balls hitting the ground on the court.

The girls exchanged glances, and the same thought simultaneously flashed through their minds—

She must have had a really hard time with Tsunku/Matsue.

"How much pine branch did you feed it?" Mochizuki Haruka asked first.

"Don't think you're the only one who can use your mouth. He used his mouth on me more times than 00 the day before yesterday."

What the girl didn't say was that it was precisely because she was overwhelmed and didn't want the boy to hoard his "ammunition" that she could only try her best to help him with her mouth.

Tomatsu Yuka smiled and pursed her lips, her expression poised and natural, showing no sign that they were discussing such a private topic.

"Anyway, I can't finish it all~"

"Tsun-kun actually pulled down the neckline of my swimsuit and drank a lot of water—he seems to really like that swimsuit~"

Mochizuki Haruka clenched her small hands and turned her face away again.

Besides trying to discourage Tomomika Tomatsu, the girl asked the question because she was genuinely curious.

Can Songzhi really handle two people?

"...Can't even two people digest it?"