When he reached the front door, Makoto Ito took out his key and opened it.

What came into view was a long entrance and a solid wooden shoe cabinet.

Makoto Ito put on his indoor slippers and saw that there were no women's shoes at the door, and he was a little confused.

"Is Yuko not at home? That's good, it won't be awkward."

After saying that, he carried his suitcase up to the second floor and found his room.

The room was not big, but it was very clean.

Bookcases, chairs, beds were all available.

There was also a cabinet next to it for bedding and sundries.

Perhaps it was because of the small area of Neon.

The architectural design was a space-saving layout.

"I'm really not used to it, but luckily the lighting is good."

Ito Makoto complained as he took out his things and started to pack them up.

Half an hour later, he finally got everything ready.

Ito Makoto took out his phone and looked at it.

Thursday, night, 19:00.

Thursday is Thursday.

The funeral has already been held.

Tomorrow is Friday, and I still have to go back to school.

Fortunately, the school is closed on weekends.

At that time, I might be able to explore the nearby low-level abyss.

The low-level abyss is an area that has been explored and cleared, and has a higher degree of safety.

Even if strange demons appear, their levels are usually not high.

It is very suitable for those novice demon masters to explore, that is, the novice copy

"Never mind, I'll go take a shower first. I don't know if Sister You is back yet."

Ito Makoto stood up and stretched, then picked up his change of clothes and went downstairs.

Because his original body had been here before, he was familiar with the layout of the room.

But...

When Ito Makoto walked to the bathroom door, he was stunned.

Someone was already standing outside the door.

A girl with long black hair was taking off her school uniform with her back to him.

Her delicate hands unbuttoned the buttons, and the long skirt around her waist was immediately freed from the restraint.

With a click, it fell to the side of her dazzlingly white ankles.

Soon, a pair of blue and white striped panties immediately caught Ito Makoto's eyes.

"Gurgle!"

Ito Makoto swallowed instinctively as he looked at the beautiful scene in front of him.

It was the first time for him to see a beautiful girl taking off her clothes. He seemed to hear a sound.

Ermu Yuko, who was changing her clothes, turned around and revealed a beautiful and cold face.

The girl had a slender figure, and when she looked back sideways, she revealed a beautiful swan neck.

The white and tender face as big as a palm was particularly lovely, and her cherry lips were moist and tender.

Although she was slightly inferior to her sister in height, her body proportions were very good.

Especially the pair of white and tender legs under the peach buttocks without the hem of the skirt, which made people stand up and want to eat her.

But those eyes were as cold as the cold rain outside the house, and the cold air was pressing.

Just one look at it, and I felt like I was going to catch a cold.

"It’s Chengjun, have you arrived?"

"I just arrived not long ago. I just arrived too. I didn't know you were here."

Ito Makoto turned his head and continued to explain.

"It doesn't matter. Compared with my sister, I am so skinny that you probably won't be interested in me, right?"

Ermu Yuko said calmly, and then she invited Ito Makoto.

"By the way, do you want to join me in the shower?

The girl's expression was not shaken at all, and her tone was as calm as if she was inviting a good friend to dinner.

Ito Makoto almost thought he had misheard.

""Ah?"

Futami Yuko took off her school uniform top, revealing a light blue bra that tightly wrapped her proud upper body.

Under the tight underwear belt, there was a large area of jade-like skin, which was dazzlingly white under the light.

In the middle of her flat belly, her teardrop-shaped belly button was slender and round.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Ito Makoto felt that it would be a disrespect to beauty to look away.

Although Yuko said that her figure was not as good as her sister's, it was not actually the case.

Sister You had the figure of a young mature woman, sexy and seductive. Yuko was a young and beautiful girl type, with a tall figure, fit and full of energy.

Both of them had their merits and were equally matched.

The girl turned around and saw Ito Makoto standing there in a daze, seeming a little confused.

"You do not want it?"

"No, that... can I ask why?"

Ito Makoto asked.

He was somewhat confident in his appearance, but not so confident that a beautiful girl like Yuko would actively invite him to bathe with her.

The black-haired girl looked at him strangely:

"Don't you think this is more efficient? And it can also save water. Ah, did you think of something bitter?"

"No, you go wash up quickly, I'll wash up later."

Ito Makoto denied, then turned around and left.

He understood.

Yuko was clearly teasing her.

When he came to Sister You's house before, she did the same. She often said scary things with a calm face.

It makes people wonder if this girl has no common sense.

Futami Yuko watched Ito Makoto leave, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

Then she opened the white bathroom door, walked in with her slender legs, and closed the door with her backhand.

Makoto's family has just suffered an accident.

Although it looks normal, she must be very sad in her heart, right?

It's a pity that she has never known how to comfort people, nor how to express emotions, so she said that kind of words.

If the other party really agreed, then she... can only admit it.

But it's limited to rubbing each other's backs, and getting into the bathtub together is absolutely not allowed!

My sister said that adolescent boys are very restless.

Once they are overstimulated, they will turn into big bad wolves and pounce on them.

She doesn't want to be eaten

……

Girls usually take longer to shower.

Ito Makoto went upstairs to find a large coat and put it on, then sat on the sofa and boredly browsed his phone.

Yuko hadn't come out yet, but Sister You came back first.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Ermu You walked in with a bulging white plastic bag and a tired look on her face.

She had black hair tied into a high ponytail with a rubber band, and a black suit jacket draped over her right arm.

"I'm back."

Ito Makoto heard the noise and walked over.

""Sister You!"

He walked to the door and hurried to take the plastic bag from her.

Maybe because he didn't hold an umbrella, Ermu You was soaked through.

The wet white shirt was almost transparent, clinging to the delicate skin.

The outline of the underwear hidden underneath was clearly visible.

Especially in the middle of the shirt, a button almost exploded, and the softness and fullness of the upper body were about to come out.

The wrinkled corners squeezed out a small diamond-shaped hole, through which you could see the steep ravine between the two majestic snow-capped mountains.

Ermu You gave the boy in front of him a grateful smile, and then slightly turned his head. She leaned forward and raised her left leg.

She supported the door sill with one hand and hooked her pointed low-heeled black patent leather shoes with the other. Her round and plump peaches made her hip skirt look like a full moon under her slender waist.

Although the air conditioner was not turned on in the room, Ito Makoto felt a little dry in the mouth, and an unbearable heat rose in his lower abdomen.

He had seen many beauties in his two lives, but Futaki Yu still amazed him.

The capable and sexy nature of a beautiful woman in the workplace was fully displayed on her.

The top of the food chain is still the sister!

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