Moonlight stread through the high window, casting every inch of the room into a picturesque scene, filled with a captivating atmosphere.
A voluptuous fair-skinned woman lay on the large bed.
She wore a black suit, her creamy flesh exposed to the air. Mr. Haruka could even sll the pleasant fragrance of flowers.
"Sister Reiko, I'm here."
"Mm."
Reiko Onodera grunted.
Mr. Haruka took a deep breath and pressed his body onto hers from behind:
"Sister Reiko feels so comfortable to embrace. You sll so good..."
A gentle, luscious lady of virtue, willingly clinging to you, allowing you to do whatever you desire, gladly cooperating.
Even bearing the embarrassnt to prepare you for foreplay.
Was there anything more pleasurable for body and soul?
"Mm, Mr. Haruka, you also sll so nice..."
A blush crept up on Reiko Onodera's delicate skin. Enamored, she kissed Mr. Haruka's cheek, "I... I like it when you hold ."
Her voice was sweet and pleasing, her tender moodiness relaxing the heart.
"Do you only like it when I hold you? Sister Reiko."
Mr. Haruka asked, wearing a mischievous smile.
Reiko Onodera looked shy but whispered still, "I also like your kisses, your massages, your..."
She left the last two words unsaid.
Yet the two shared a knowing smile.
"Mr. Haruka, love ..."
Reiko Onodera nibbled on his earlobe. Mr. Haruka felt a warm breath burrowing into his ear, ticklish and giving him a unique experience:
"I love you, Sister Reiko."
He spoke tenderly, then kissed her from her neck to her eyelids, cheeks, and lips.
However, just as she was about to move further, Mr. Haruka quickly dodged her advances.
"Mr. Haruka."
Mistress whined playfully.
Mr. Haruka extended his finger and waved it in the air, "Not yet, Sister Reiko, it's massage ti now."
"Okay, okay."
Reiko Onodera lowered her head and agreed, cheeks flushed.
The pair had been like an old married couple. Every ti Mr. Haruka massaged her, a different feeling arose in the mistress's heart.
It was thrilling, very... wanting...
"Sister Reiko isn't being honest."
Mr. Haruka teased, "I'm curious what Sister Reiko rates ."
"Is it a rave review like a 'tidal wave'?"
He nibbled on her earlobe and chuckled.
Reiko Onodera felt her cheeks burn at Mr. Haruka's words, yet she still humphed softly.
"Mm."
"How happy I am, Sister Reiko."
With that, Mr. Haruka moved around the gentle woman, "Alright! I'll start now! Getting good reviews from clients is the biggest motivation for !!"
Mr. Haruka's fingers settled on Mistress's supple back, a gentle softness flooding in, the perfect intensity made Mistress moan repeatedly.
Starting from her fragrant shoulders, down her spine, to her waist, and finally not missing out on SPUA at her buttocks, he was like a pianist.
Playing his own chapter on the piano nad 'Mistress.'
Mistress's body was fragrant and soft, and with Mr. Haruka's massage, a warm heat slowly rose on her pale, smooth skin.
Finally, Mr. Haruka reached those voluptuous beautiful legs.
Beautiful cherry blossoms exposed outside, each petal clinging to droplets, touchingly pink.
Mr. Haruka barely touched them and already tiny droplets ford...
...
Mistress couldn't bear it any longer, instantly flipped around, embracing Mr. Haruka and began to nibble wildly.
The black suit was very convenient.
Even without taking it off, Mr. Haruka was able to wield his 'long spear', penetrating deep into enemy territory.
The fierce impact almost made Reiko Onodera lose her senses, only managing to leave deep red scratches on Mr. Haruka's back.
...
On the other side.
At the Chiba Family estate.
"Have you cleared it up?"
Chiba Seiryo, dressed in a kimono robes, sat on a beach chair gazing at the sparkling waters nearby.
"It's clear, Mr. Haruka seems... not only has a different relationship with Miss Oto but also with several others."
Hanai Ishishū stood by, very respectfully speaking.
Between the two on the small table, lay several photos, clearly showing Mr. Haruka and Reiko Onodera, Misaki Saki dating in silhouette.
Taken from surveillance, though blurry, were still distinguishable.
The relationship in the photos astonished Hanai Ishishū.
"What a jerk."
Chiba Seiryo glimpsed at them, teeth clenched, eyes full of humiliation: "Does that girl from the Oto family not know?"
"It's like this, Miss Oto seems to have blockaded all news regarding Mr. Haruka, including people from the Oto Family themselves, they can't investigate."
Hanai Ishishū spoke softly, "Because the Minister of Transport was once supported by the Chiba Family, that's why I was able to find this, but that's all..."
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