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Chapter 391 - Chapter 391: Stingy Yuu Hoshimiya

Across the way, Shukichi Haneda's face turned green with rage.

Seeing Yumi Miyamoto's look of pure ecstasy, he acted like a rabid dog, his heart howling incessantly.

It's fake! It's all fake!

How could my Yumi-mi be like this?

That's right—they're still acting!

Yuu Hoshimiya didn't care at all about Shukichi's self-delusion; he would use his actions to prove that this was the naked, brutal truth!

Yuu sucked on Yumi's small pink tongue.

The sweetness at the tip of her tongue sent his taste buds into a frenzy, and he hungrily swallowed every drop of saliva from the beautiful traffic cop's cherry mouth.

His large hands squeezed and kneaded her peach-like, perky buttocks with brute force.

Yumi squinted her eyes in pleasure, soft, seductive moans escaping her nose.

Looking at her face, wet with desire and arousal, Yuu's own excitement reached a fever pitch.

While tasting her delicious mouth and tongue, he held Yumi and moved slowly toward the nearby washing machine.

Soon, he reached the machine with the equally intoxicated Yumi.

Yuu released Yumi's pink lips, lowered his head to kiss his way from her jade neck to her earlobe, and whispered, "Yumi, I want you. I can't hold back anymore."

"Ha... mmm-ha... Yuu-kun, come on. I want you to love me too."

"Yumi, turn around first. Hold onto the washing machine."

Because the washing machine needed to be shielded from the sun, its position was obscured by curtains.

Yuu had her grip the machine so that her small head was perfectly hidden by the fabric.

Looking over from the unfinished building opposite, Shukichi Haneda could only see a section of a white T-shirt.

Yuu was very stingy; he would never allow anyone else to see his woman's most erotic expressions.

Glancing at the abandoned building, he thought he could see the look of total collapse in Shukichi's eyes.

A wicked smile flashed on Yuu's lips as he reached out and yanked Yumi's hot pants and panties down to her thighs in one go.

Simultaneously, he released his proud, towering dragon with a few swift movements. Holding Yumi's waist, he slowly pressed the dragon against her soaking wet petals.

"Yumi, you're soaked through. Were you waiting impatiently?"

"It's all your fault! Stop saying such embarrassing things and just come inside already~"

"Haha, Yumi-chan, I'm coming in!"

Feeling the warm writhing of her "Peach Garden," Yuu let out a satisfied grunt and launched his invasion.

"Mmm-ha... it's so big and hot... mmm-ha... too deep..."

"Hiss, so tight, but so wet."

Yuu could feel the soft, warm texture greeting him, layers of honey-flesh wrapping around "Little Yuu," clinging and squeezing tightly.

He attacked rapidly. With every deep thrust to her core, Yumi couldn't help but let out a sharp, gasping moan.

As the rhythm intensified, a turbulent symphony officially began to play on the balcony.

Listening to wave after wave of Yumi's moans, Yuu excitedly bottomed out with every single thrust.

His pounding sent Yumi into a state of soaring euphoria.

Yuu kneaded her peach-butt, enjoying the wonderful tactile sensation of SEX, and teased her, "Yumi, you're screaming so loud. Aren't you afraid someone will hear?"

"Mmm-ha... it's all your fault! They didn't hear, did they?"

Hearing Yuu's teasing, Yumi snapped back to reality and couldn't help but scold him coquettishly.

She didn't mind being discovered by Sumiko and Miwako—after all, they were family and were destined to "take a bullet" together today anyway—but she was terrified of Naeko Miike finding out.

"Don't worry, they're still tidying the rooms," Yuu grinned wickedly.

However, that Shukichi Haneda across the street, who was going mad and kicking the walls, was quite entertaining!

He couldn't see, and he couldn't hear; he could only watch that white T-shirt shaking violently with Yuu's movements. He probably wanted to die right about now!

"Mmm-ha... gentler... too deep... oh, oh... Yuu-kun... how did you get even bigger... Oh god... I'm going to die... be gentle..."

"Whew~ This is a lesson for Yumi-chan. Daring to make me clean such a huge area—the point is, you're too lazy. I'm going to discipline you properly now and see if you ever dare to be this lazy again."

Being under Shukichi's murderous gaze added a layer of thrill to the situation.

Of course, he wasn't going to tell her that.

Yuu began slapping Yumi's perky buttocks, infusing his palms with a tiny electric current that made her body shudder with numbness.

"Mmm-hnn, so strange... there's electricity..."

Smack! Smack! Smack! Several more hits followed, leaving vivid red handprints on her peach-butt.

"Ah, ah! My butt is numb! Yuu-kun, stop hitting! Oh... I... I'll change! I won't be lazy anymore! Please let me go!"

"I'll let you off this once. But if it's this messy next time, you know what happens."

"No... it won't happen again."

Yumi was truly scared. Under Yuu's "Hand of God," waves of electric current surged from her buttocks into her core and throughout her entire body.

It made her tremble uncontrollably, her juices flowing freely as the electric-like stimulation exploded inside her.

Yuu could feel the squeezing sensation inside her; the suction was so intense it made his whole body feel like it was melting.

Yumi experienced a sensation between life and death. Tears flowed from her eyes, looking heart-breakingly pitiful.

"Alright, don't cry, don't cry," Yuu whispered, leaning against Yumi's back and wrapping his arms around her.

"Wuu-wuu... kiss me," Yumi turned her head back and acted spoiled.

How did she suddenly become so cute?

Yuu unceremoniously kissed her, his hot hands climbing onto her snowy peaks. The white T-shirt was completely unable to hide their magnificence.

Yuu kneaded her breasts while rapidly thrusting his waist.

Under Yuu's dual offensive, Yumi soon couldn't help but hum with pleasure.

Their tongues became even more violently entangled.

The two greedily sucked each other's saliva. After a moment of passion, they separated. Yuu helped her up, held her soft, small waist, and began a rapid final assault.

Her hands clutched the washing machine tightly, her beautiful eyes—filled with the fluids of spring—were half-closed. Her red lips were slightly parted as a wave of soul-stirring moans washed over him.

On the second floor of the yellowish abandoned building, Shukichi Haneda's face was devoid of color. The veins on his forehead pulsed rhythmically, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a vengeful spirit.

He had long stopped caring about hiding. He craned his neck, trying desperately to see more clearly.

In his green haori, he was incredibly conspicuous on the unfinished building.

His hands, gripping the low wall, squeezed involuntarily until they bled, leaving red streaks on the concrete.

But no matter how hard he tried to climb higher, he could only see that section of white T-shirt on the opposite balcony and that detestable Yuu Hoshimiya.

The shirt vibrated continuously, like the darkest thing in the world, devouring Shukichi's heart.

He bit his lip hard, drawing blood.

No! No! This isn't real! This isn't real!

On the balcony, Yuu Hoshimiya was like a concert conductor, every rhythm known to his heart as he constantly shifted the melody of the performance.

He squinted his eyes, seemingly intoxicated by the performance, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Doing this under Shukichi Haneda's gaze was truly interesting and stimulating.

Soon, Shukichi snapped out of his trance.

Right! I have to stop him! I should go stop him! I can't give up! I absolutely cannot give up!

He immediately turned to head downstairs, but when he reached the staircase, he found the iron gate he had just entered was now locked by a massive padlock.

Shukichi immediately ran toward the other staircase, his body racing down the long corridor, looking incredibly lonely.

But the situation at the other staircase was the same—both exits were locked tight.

Seeing the iron gates locked, Shukichi kicked the gate in a fit of grief and rage, let out a howl, and broke down in tears.

This was, of course, the work of Yuu using magic.

He wouldn't allow Shukichi to ruin the date the three women were looking forward to; it was far too important.

In truth, Yuu was simply showing the truth to this otaku Shogi player to make him give up for good.

Shukichi wept before the iron gate for a long time before suddenly remembering this was only the second floor.

Jumping from here wouldn't kill him; at most, he'd break a leg.

So he stood up again, leaned over the wall of the second-floor corridor, and looked down.

However, standing at the edge of the wall, Shukichi hesitated.

Looking at the nearly four-meter drop, he was terrified. He was scared that jumping would leave him disabled or even cost him his life.

He wasn't like his siblings or his mother; he wasn't a powerhouse of martial arts.

Having been raised in the Haneda family, he was brought up as a normal person. After reaching adulthood, he had become an otaku who couldn't lift anything heavy.

Staring at the ground, it felt as if the distance was continuously lengthening. At that moment, scenes of today's events flashed through Shukichi's mind.

Yumi Miyamoto's unwavering gaze, her proactive stance toward Yuu, and her total, unhesitating rejection of himself.

Tears fell once more.

He suddenly realized that perhaps he didn't love Yumi Miyamoto that much after all.

It was more just a sense of being unwilling to lose. Everything was just him lying to himself.

Realizing this made Shukichi even more sorrowful. He lost all strength and collapsed to the floor, leaning against the wall with tears streaming down his face.

He didn't even dare to look at the balcony across the way again.

Actually, it made sense. If you truly loved someone, how could you bear to be apart? How could you not contact them for four years?

Four years ago, to win the Shogi Seven Crowns and become the "Taiko Meijin," Shukichi had proactively given up his role as Yumi's tool.

He called it a breakup he initiated himself.

But true love never conflicts with one's dreams.

Furthermore, both lived in Tokyo and knew each other's addresses, yet they hadn't met once in four years.

To say there was still love between them after that was a complete joke!

Over half an hour later, Yuu finally emerged from the master bedroom.

He stretched lazily, his bones popping and cracking.

With a turn of his will, a magical monitoring view showed him Shukichi Haneda.

Seeing Shukichi sitting on the floor in a pathetic state of daze, Yuu shook his head and stopped paying him any mind.

Yuu wanted to go to the guest bedroom to see how Miwako and Sumiko were progressing.

But as he passed the bathroom door, he heard a woman's voice.

"Dame! Star! If you keep doing that, I'm going to get angry!"

Yuu turned his head toward the bathroom, and countless water droplets flew at his face.

His pupils contracted, and in the nick of time, he pulled his head back with even greater speed.

In the bathtub, the Akita was shaking the water from its fur, splashing it all over Naeko.

Perhaps due to the heat, Naeko Miike, kneeling beside the tub, had long ago removed her blue police jacket.

Underneath, she wore only a black tank top, revealing her shapely figure.

From his vantage point, Yuu could even see a hint of cleavage.

The little policewoman looked skinny, but she was surprisingly well-endowed. The experienced Yuu instantly estimated her to be a C-cup.

Star shook again, and Naeko dodged to the side.

Her twin tails whipped around with her movement, looking very energetic.

With Yuu present today, the two dogs had been much better behaved.

Even so, being asked to wash the dogs the first time she met them was far too difficult for the little policewoman.

The retired police dog Star was fairly cooperative, reluctantly allowing herself to be herded into the tub for a shower.

But the ultimate idiot, the Husky Hachi, was a total agent of chaos. She completely ignored Naeko and was currently lying nearby chewing on a bar of soap. Naeko could do nothing with her.

However, the moment Yuu walked in, both dogs instantly behaved, their round, dark eyes fixed on him.

The little policewoman only then noticed Yuu and stood up in a panic.

She had been taken advantage of by Yuu several times today; seeing him appear, how could she not be flustered?

Yuu smiled gently. "Naeko-chan, do you need some help?"

That smile again! This bad guy must be plotting something again; I can't be fooled!

Mmm, I'm going to refuse him!

But before the little policewoman could speak, Yuu had already squeezed into the bathroom and said, "Washing the dogs? Hachi is very naughty; let me help you!"

"Woof-woo!"

The Husky seemed to understand, standing up indignantly and rubbing against Yuu's leg, wagging its tail to act cute.

Naeko saw this and said nothing more.

After all, she really couldn't handle the Husky on her own. With Yuu's help, it would definitely be easier.

Yuu told the Husky to stay to the side and ordered the Akita not to move.

He took the brush from the little policewoman and began scrubbing the Akita's body while Naeko assisted with the rinsing.

Looking at Yuu's focused profile as he worked—his features sharp and filled with masculine beauty like a sculpture—Naeko, holding the showerhead, found herself staring in a daze.

This guy is really handsome, and he has such a refined aura. His body is great too.

It's just that he's too 'H'... he didn't even ask if I agreed before doing all those bad things to me...

Hmph! Meanie!

Just then, Yuu couldn't help but say, "Naeko-chan, stop spacing out. Star can't take much more."

The little policewoman snapped out of it.

Looking down, she saw the showerhead was pointed directly at the Akita's head.

Star didn't dare move, even with water splashing into her eyes. She was blinking frantically, looking utterly pitiful.

Naeko's face flushed red instantly. She moved the showerhead away and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The Akita let out several massive sneezes to clear the water from its nose.

Yuu laughed. "I'll let you look your fill next time. For now, let's finish this."

At these words, Naeko's face turned even redder.

She didn't dare sneak any more looks at Yuu and focused on washing the dogs.

Soon, the Akita was cleaned.

Next, Yuu spread out a large white bath towel and had Naeko hold the other end.

The little policewoman was a bit confused until she heard Yuu say, "Shake it!"

The Akita in the tub immediately shook itself, and the water from its fur cascaded out in a spray.

"Ah, yamete!"

Naeko instinctively ducked behind the large towel, only to find Yuu already waiting there on the other side.

Her momentum was too strong to stop. In the next moment, a familiar sensation returned.

Her pink lips were once again pressed against Yuu's.

Naeko's eyes went wide in an instant, filled with disbelief.

Just like that, amidst a spray of mist and behind the cover of the white towel, the two kissed, and it felt as if time itself had slowed down.

Yuu could feel the heat radiating from the little policewoman's cheeks, her fluttering eyelashes, and the lovely cat eyes slowly filling with mist.

In the tub, Star shook the rest of the water off and looked with a confused dog-gaze at the two people who had mysteriously stopped moving.

Then, with a leap, she jumped out of the tub and ran out.

After three or five minutes, the dazed Naeko finally reacted. she hurriedly backed away several steps, looking at Yuu like a startled deer.

Yuu licked his lips as if savoring the sweetness and, like a typical rogue, spoke first: "Naeko initiated it this time. So we're even, one-to-one."

Hearing this, Naeko's eyes were full of a sense of being wronged.

She glared at Yuu and intended to flee the bathroom and stay away from this bad man.

But at that moment, Yuu perceived her intent.

Magic surged within him, and an invisible force entered the Husky Hachi's ear.

The previously sitting Hachi instantly stood up, spit out the soap she was biting, and as if her animal instincts had been unleashed, she blocked the bathroom door and let out a low growl at Naeko, looking quite terrifying.

The little policewoman was instantly frightened, her face turning pale. She cried out in fear, "Hachi! What's wrong? Don't scare me! Yuu-kun, stop her!"

Yuu naturally played along, shouting in a low voice, "Hachi! Stop! Sit down!"

But the Husky didn't listen to Yuu's command at all. Instead, it opened its mouth wide and made a move as if to bite Naeko.

The terrified Naeko instantly threw herself into Yuu's arms, her soft breasts pressing hard against his chest until they were flattened.

Her legs even wrapped around Yuu's waist as she clung to him like a koala.

Her small mouth cried out continuously, "Yuu-kun! Stand up! Stand on the edge of the tub! Don't let her bite you!"

Yuu held Naeko's thighs and carried her up onto the edge of the tub, his expression clearly enjoying the situation.

The delicate and soft Naeko was truly magnificent!

Below, Hachi was still baring her teeth and acting ferocious, while Yuu, pretending to comfort Naeko, used his hands to "loot the burning house" and cop some serious feels.

Unfortunately, before five minutes had passed, Miwako—who had heard Naeko's screams—came running over, shouting, "What happened? What happened?"

But when she saw the scene in the bathroom, she rolled her eyes in exasperation.

She knew exactly how obedient Yumi's dogs were to Yuu. For this situation to arise, Yuu must have ordered it.

Miwako immediately stepped forward and gave the Husky a hard slap on the head.

The Husky naturally recognized Miwako. Miwako and Yumi were best friends, and she visited often.

In fact, the two of them had found the abandoned Husky together years ago.

However, it didn't dare disobey Yuu's command. So, after a moment of hesitation, the Husky continued its act and began baring its teeth at Miwako as well.

Naeko hurriedly called out, "Senior! Run!"

Miwako was instantly annoyed. She knelt down and shoved her small hand right into the Husky's mouth, saying fiercely, "Bite me then! Go on, bite me!"

The Husky, naturally, didn't dare bite down. Its eyes looked toward Yuu in terror.

It seemed to be saying: Master, you didn't tell me how to act for this part!

The scene was incredibly amusing.

Next, Miwako directly grabbed the Husky's tongue and pulled it out until it was incredibly long. "You've got a lot of nerve, baring your teeth at me! Do it again! I dare you!"

The Husky's eyes were instantly full of panic, and it quietly tucked its tail between its legs.

Its tongue snapped back like a spring, hitting the dog hard in the face.

"Woof-woo!"

With a whimper, the Husky ran away with its tail between its legs.

Naeko looked at her with worship. "Senior, you're so amazing! You aren't afraid of that dog at all."

Miwako chuckled. "What's to be afraid of? Yumi and I have raised Hachi since she was a pup. There's no way she'd bite me."

"Besides, she's a coward. She never dares to snarl at people. Today's performance was clearly ordered by someone. After all, every dog has its master to back it up!"

Yuu gave an embarrassed laugh, and the little policewoman finally seemed to realize what had happened.

Her mouth fell open as she stared at Yuu in disbelief.

Then, she sensed the claw on her buttocks, and her face exploded in red.

"Get down already! How long are you planning to hold her?"

The words, dripping with sarcasm, came from Miwako. Yuu immediately jumped down from the tub while still holding the little policewoman.

Naeko struggled to the floor, pushed Yuu's chest away, and ran out with a bright red face.

She sprinted out of the bathroom, grabbed her police jacket from the door, and fled the apartment without looking back. She hopped into the mini patrol car and sped away instantly.

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