Why Is It You, You Bastard! (5K)

When Miyuki said those words, she was incredibly shy and awkward, as if steam would rise from her head at any moment.

Seeing her adorable reaction, Mahiro couldn't resist teasing her a little.

"I say, is this another idea from Ms. Yotsuba Miya and Ms. Maya?"

Miyuki didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly, then quickly shook her head.

She's so shy right now, she definitely can't answer anything anymore.

So, Mahiro took Miyuki's hand and said:

"Alright, I am indeed a bit tired, so please give me a massage, Miyuki -chan."

The moment the words left her lips, Miyuki's eyes seemed to sparkle, and she hurriedly ran upstairs to prepare, her steps quick and light as she climbed the stairs.

It's not surprising that the girl would react this way.

After all, this is Miyuki.

That's Miyuki Shiba, who was willing to give everything for her lover.

Soon, Miyuki, now dressed in her pajamas, reappeared from the stairs, took his hand, and led him upstairs to his room.

As soon as you enter the bedroom, you can see a trolley next to the big bed, with various bottles and jars on it.

"Please, please let Brother Mahiro enjoy himself."

Despite having practiced countless times, Miyuki still stuttered, which frustrated her.

However, Mahiro didn't say anything, he just smiled.

Then, following Miyuki's instructions, I lay down on the bed.

Miyuki stood still and took a deep breath. After putting her slippers away, she got onto the bed and straddled Mahiro's lap.

"Brother Mahiro, does it feel heavy?"

"No problem, just right."

You really can't feel any weight.

Miyuki's body was very light. She gently bent down and first Mahiro Mahiro's temples, then moved down his shoulders, tapping and patting with just the right amount of force.

This made Mahiro hum and moan softly.

After enjoying this for a while, Mahiro suddenly asked:

"Miyuki, did they teach you your techniques too?"

They were naturally referring to the Yotsuba Clan Yotsuba Miya and Maya Yotsuba.

But upon closer inspection, something doesn't seem right. Due to societal trends and technological advancements, industries like massage have long since disappeared.

Not to mention something this formal.

Miyuki's answer further confirmed this.

"No, I saw it in some old books that my aunt gave me..."

Miyuki answered very softly.

Now that things have come to this, she knows there's no point in hiding it anymore.

Then, Miyuki slowly lifted Mahiro's clothes, and with his help, they were easily taken off.

But seeing those strong back muscles, Miyuki became somewhat mesmerized.

Come to think of it, she hadn't really paid much attention to Mahiro's figure.

Now that she had the opportunity to see it up close, Miyuki couldn't resist reaching out to touch the sharp edges of its lines.

"Miyuki, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Miyuki hadn't taken the next step, Mahiro couldn't help but ask.

"Ah... ah, it's nothing."

Coming to her senses, Miyuki quickly withdrew her hand, then leaned out and picked through the shopping cart beside her, taking out a bottle of essential oil.

These bottles each represent a different flavor, and each one was carefully selected by her.

Miyuki was very considerate in doing all this. She didn't drip the essential oil directly onto Mahiro's back, as that would feel a bit cold. Instead, she poured the essential oil into her palm first, rubbed her hands together to warm it up, and then placed it on his back.

Apply slight pressure with your thumb and slowly push upwards.

The warmth and tingling sensation it brought made Mahiro let out a soft, contented sigh.

"Miyuki, you must have practiced for a long time, right?"

"It won't be long, as long as Brother Mahiro is happy."

Miyuki responded softly.

By the time she uttered those words, she had already repeated them countless times, and her forehead was covered in a dense layer of sweat.

She was not very strong, while Mahiro was struggling a lot. To make Mahiro's brother comfortable, she had to use all her strength for almost every thrust.

Gradually, the faint scent of roses filled Mahiro's entire sense of smell, mixed with Miyuki's unique scent.

The combination of the two gradually made Mahiro somewhat Mahiro.

A sense of restlessness began to stir within me.

It seems like dopamine is at work, causing hormones to gradually become agitated and refusing to let him rest.

"Brother Mahiro, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Miyuki also noticed Mahiro's strange behavior, but she had no idea what it meant.

So when she asked the question in a soft, slightly breathless voice, Mahiro flipped her over and pinned her down.

Feeling that intense gaze, Miyuki panicked for a moment.

"Um, Brother Mahiro, no, no... I'm sweating, can I take a shower first?"

"Can't."

Mahiro righteously rejected Miyuki's proposal.

Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere in the room became ambiguous.

Just as Miyuki's gasps of surprise echoed from inside the room, two graceful figures appeared in the corridor outside the door.

The two women exchanged a glance, and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

But all of this makes sense.

"Dear sister, are you here to eavesdrop?" Maya Yotsuba asked with a smile, her alluring face still bearing an inscrutable expression.

"I was just passing by."

Yotsuba Clan replied without changing her expression Yotsuba Miya.

"As for you, Maya, are you planning to eavesdrop?"

"Giggle..."

Maya covered her mouth and chuckled upon hearing this, "No, not at all. I'm just like my sister; I was just passing by on my way back to the study."

Mahiro's room is on the fourth floor, while Maya's study is on the fifth floor. Only Yoruichi Shihōin would lie so blatantly.

However, there was no intention to expose it Yotsuba Miya.

After spending so much time together, and after that big fight, the resentment and grudges between the sisters had long since been put aside.

These light-hearted banter have become a unique part of the sisters' relationship.

After their bickering ended and they fell silent, neither of them seemed inclined to leave. They gazed at each other, their ears listening to the sounds coming from inside the room.

Until the sounds coming from inside the room suddenly stopped.

While the two women were wondering why the time had been so short and what had happened inside, the door was suddenly opened a crack.

Mahiro peeked half his head out and spotted the two people. He grabbed one of them with each hand and dragged them straight into the room.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

He immediately let out a cry of surprise in the Yotsuba Miya.

Now, Yotsuba Miya was completely panicked.

She just wanted to come and hear how things were going between her beloved daughter and Mahiro, she never expected this kind of drama to unfold!

With his sister and daughter, and so on...

Maya shared the same thought.

The problem is, now that the prize is Mahiro possibly let it go?

Ignoring the sisters' struggles and cries, Mahiro closed the door.

Nothing more was said that night.

The next morning, when the Yotsuba Family gathered around the dining table again, Mahiro felt refreshed.

But other people didn't feel so good about it.

Miyuki is recovering quite well; apart from her legs still feeling a little weak, she's fine.

And the two women Maya Yotsuba and Yotsuba Clan Yotsuba Miya.

Although they tried their best to maintain their elegance and composure, the slight trembling of their hands when picking up breakfast and the unnatural blush on their faces betrayed their true state.

Even when their eyes accidentally meet, they instinctively lower their heads.

The breakfast was eaten in silence and in an awkward atmosphere.

The shame was especially intense when I thought about how I behaved in front of the other person.

Both of them showed the shyness that only young women would have, and Miyuki was no exception.

The silence at the dinner table was broken when the butler Hayama, appeared.

Hayama whispered a few words in Maya's ear, and the woman, whose face had been rosy, immediately became serious, even tightening her grip on the cutlery.

She could no longer maintain the elegant, fake smile she usually wore.

As if sensing something in the Yotsuba Miya, her gaze involuntarily fell upon her younger sister.

"Alright, I understand. You may leave now."

Yotsuba Miya, he first dismissed the butler, Hayama, then took a deep breath and spoke in as calm a tone as possible:

"Mahiro, and Miyuki, come to my study after breakfast."

After saying Yotsuba Miya, he slowly got up from the dining table and hurriedly walked towards the stairs.

Chapter 320 It's you, you bastard! (5K)

Inside the study, Yotsuba Clan was using the Supreme Throne to search for something Yotsuba Miya.

The long dress, resembling an evening gown, remained a low-key yet luxurious dark red, but at this moment, the white thighs exposed beneath the hem were crossed.

Swaying casually, her dark high heels, like the tip of a paintbrush, drew alluring arcs in the air.

The dark red and snow-white colors complement each other, highlighting one another.

Normally, Yotsuba Clan Yotsuba Miya, who has received a top-notch education, would never make such an unladylike move, but at this moment she was very agitated, her brows furrowed slightly, and for the first time, a hint of displeasure appeared on her face.

It was as if they had found a long-lost enemy.

A moment later, Yotsuba Clan had logged out of Yotsuba Miya Supreme Throne system.

Her complexion had returned to normal. After thinking for a while, she showed a hint of fatigue, but she quickly concealed it well.

Just then, there was a knock on the study door.

Come in.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.

Led by the butler Aoki, Mahiro and Miyuki entered the study.

The furnishings in the study weren't the high-tech kind of things from this era; instead, they had a retro feel, just like Maya's room.