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

Chapter 253 Tonight's Dinner.

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"Huff huff, it's so hot..."

Though the air conditioning was set at 26 degrees, Haruka Yuzan felt as if he were inside a furnace, the heat swirling, the mild sensation causing him to shiver all over.

"Yumeko, I, I'm okay now..."

"Mmm, pfft, pfft..."

Otome Yumeko lifted her head, blinking her pure, captivating eyes. Even though she struggled to articulate, Haruka Yuzan understood the meaning behind her words.

"Being so greedy isn't a good habit, you know!"

Haruka Yuzan gently stroked the young lady's hair, his gaze inevitably drawn to the part of the silk nightgown that barely covered her.

Bright and dazzling.

Otome Yumeko, noticing the boy's gaze, wisely slipped the strap down a little, and then....

.....

"Hey, Misaki, didn't we agree to wait until Yumeko fell asleep before we made our move?"

In the corridor, two figures stealthily emerged from a room, Arisugawa Hoshina's heart racing ahead at their clandestine lead.

Thud-thud, a guilty thrill of misbehaving washed over her.

"Shh!"

Misaki Saki turned around, giving the little punk a silencing gesture.

Arisugawa Hoshina heeded the warning and instinctively covered her mouth, following the petite figure ahead.

Confused but influenced by the little one, she lightened her footsteps.

"I just sent a message to Haruka Yuzan, but that guy didn't reply," whispered Misaki Saki.

"We, we are..."

But after thinking for a while, she couldn't say a word. What were they doing there, indeed?

They couldn't say they were out for a moonlight stroll, for Misaki's hand was still on the doorknob!

"Otome Yumeko has already returned. If you're looking for Haruka Yuzan and it's not urgent, better wait until tomorrow..."

Chiba Shimizu spoke indifferently, then sidestepped the two and headed towards his room.

Halfway there, as if remembering something, he added, "Oh, and just a reminder, don't be fooled by Otome Yumeko's agreeableness during the day, she's an extremely dangerous person. Better keep your distance unless it's for something special."

No sooner had he finished speaking and was about to open his room door than noises of unlocking came from the neighboring master bedroom.

"Eh? Σ(⊙▽⊙"a"

Misaki Saki, realizing the doorknob she was holding began to turn, felt the opening force from inside; the little figure was swept along, and then....

Her head bumped into something soft and fragrant, (╯▽╰) so fragrant~~

It was momentary bliss, the black slip dress paired with pale skin, like a red rose in the darkness, stunning and enchanting.

Looking up, she met that incisive gaze.

A chilling coldness in the eyes made her shiver, as if encased in frost.

"Good evening, Yumeko?"

Common sense told her it was time to leave, but her body clung stubbornly to the young lady like a piece of sticky candy.

"Hmm."

Otome Yumeko nodded, her frosty gaze conveying one message: "Get off me, now."

"Why are you stopped by the door?"

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