You Started the Fire, So You're Responsible for Putting It Out

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Chapter 78 You started the fire, so of course you have to put it out. [Please subscribe]

That evening, when Koushu went back to Tokyo, he stopped by to pick up Mayumi and take her home.

"What's wrong? Why did you bring me back?"

"I was planning to go home today."

Mayumi was wearing a pure black evening gown, the neckline revealing a glimpse of her snow-white skin and her deep cleavage.

Her straight, slender legs were encased in eye-catching black stockings, and her five-centimeter-high heels compensated for Mayumi's only short stature.

"Don't you know the reason yourself?"

Of course, he couldn't tell Mayumi he was about to leave for the next world and that he would have less and less time to spend with her.

Time stopped when I left, Mayumi wouldn't even realize I'd left. Therefore, there was no need to tell her and cause her unnecessary worry.

He could only use this excuse to fob off Mayumi, though it wasn't entirely an excuse; it was also his true feeling.

She'd only heard half of what was being said when Mayumi's eyes suddenly widened, her pretty face flushed red, and her upper and lower lips barely touched.

"Hentai!"

"You come every night, isn't that enough for you?"

Mayumi spoke, she kept stealing Koushu's lower body.

Thinking back to the nights I spent with Koushu, his unimaginable stamina, and my still aching back and snow-white thighs, I couldn't help but tremble.

"Alright, let's go inside!"

"Stop talking at the doorway!"

Koushu took off his shoes first, and then placed the women's slippers he had bought for Mayumi a couple of days ago in front of Mayumi.

Mayumi raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, just as she bent down to take off her high heels.

His brow suddenly stiffened, and his lips suddenly parted into a smile.

"It hurts!"

Mayumi doesn't usually wear high heels, but today she wore heels that were a full 5 centimeters high for so long at the party.

Actually, she had already felt a dull pain in her ankle during the party, but she had to endure it to maintain a perfect image. She never expected it to hurt so much now that she was at ease.

Koushu naturally noticed Mayumi's unintentional gesture, and immediately turned around, putting one hand under Mayumi's armpit and the other under Mayumi knee.

"Ah----"

Koushu's actions startled Mayumi, who had grown accustomed to such gestures over the past few days, causing her to instinctively gasp and wrap her arms around Koushu's neck.

He picked up Mayumi, then walked to the sofa and gently put her down.

He then took off his coat, squatted down, and hooked up one end of the black stockings that Mayumi was wearing.

What are you doing?!

"Even after all this, you're still so impatient!"

"And this is the living room, isn't it!"

Mayumi immediately knocked off the stockings that were hooked by Koushu, hugged her chest with both hands, and curled up her long, slender breasts together.

Her eyes shimmered with a pitiful look, like a little white rabbit encountering a big bad wolf hunting for food.

"It's obviously impossible!"

Koushu stared at Mayumi expressionlessly; he truly hadn't expected Mayumi to think of him that way.

What is he?

Is he the kind of man who only cares about fulfilling his own desires and completely disregards his girlfriend's health?

He probably only thought this to himself! If Mayumi heard it, she would definitely question him immediately.

Last night, she had begged for mercy many times, saying she wanted to sleep, but he wouldn't let her go and kept going.

What is that?

Mayumi asked timidly. Although she didn't dislike that kind of thing, she really couldn't bear to accompany Koushu's antics in the living room.

"I'll definitely massage the swollen areas!"

"Because I've practiced traditional martial arts since I was a child, I'm quite knowledgeable about swelling and injuries."

Koushu explained helplessly that it was just a simple act of caring for his girlfriend, but it had been interpreted in this way.

"Yeah?"

Mayumi still had a look of doubt on her face, because the expression on his face when he used to lie to her and say that it would be fine if they did it one more time was exactly the same as his expression now.

"I'll take off my stockings myself, you don't need to help me."

Mayumi's slow, deliberate removal of her stockings resembled that of a sluggish tortoise.

Mayumi's legs, encased in black stockings, were straight and long. The shy movements of slowly removing the stockings revealed the unparalleled allure of her thighs.

"Bring it on!"

Koushu sat down next to Mayumi, then patted his thigh, gesturing for Mayumi to put her feet on his lap.

Mayumi bit her lip lightly and placed her small feet tremblingly on Koushu's thigh.

A pair of small, delicate jade feet immediately appeared in Koushu's hands. The moment he touched them, the toes, which looked like buds, curled up as if they were about to fall, making them look quite adorable.

"Could it be that Koushu is a foot fetishist?"

Seeing her lover staring intently at her delicate feet, Saegusa Mayumi asked in confusion.

She had sensed it before; Koushu was always stroking his little feet when he was doing that.