Event triggered. 】

[Madame, can I help you with a massage?] Eri Momoya has helped players a lot in terms of fitness, and with a psychology that doesn't want to owe favors, I want to let Eri Momoya relax. 】

[Event content: Please help Eri Momoya with a full body massage, anytime, anywhere.] 】

[Quest Reward: Mystery Gift.] 】

[In the middle of the mission, please control it yourself.] 】

[Mission Progress: 0%]

Haruhi Harano stared at the beautiful woman lying on the yoga mat, her dry throat rolling twice.

Stretched out his hands and put them on the fragrant shoulders with some nervousness, and gently pressed them, touching them through the thin high-grade fabric, as if it was tender tofu, so that the spring unconsciously collected his strength, for fear of crushing the white and tender jade fat tofu.

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[Mission Progress: 50%]

stuck, it seems that if you want to complete the task, you have to make Eri Momoya turn over.

But now this is the case...... Haruhi Harano hesitated a little, looking at the sleeping beautiful woman, but in the end he didn't make a sound to destroy this beauty.

It's just, why is there a mosquito on that yoga pants?

Haruhi Haruhi leaned over curiously, and there was a small black dot-like presence on the high bulge.

In my mind, I quickly simulated several scenarios like a love aid.

If you directly reach out and shoot it, not only may you not be able to kill mosquitoes, but you may also wake up Eri Momoya and scold yourself for being a pervert.

This plan is not feasible, and it is directly passed by Haruhi in my mind.

After thinking about it for a long time, Haruhi Harano still simulated the ultimate plan!

Sacrifice the ego! Plan to protect Mrs. Peachani!

Drowning a mouthful of saliva, Haruhi Harano stretched out his two big hands with firm eyes, slowly touching the bulging yoga pants.

Gently covered on top, the yoga pants are slippery and the fabric is very comfortable.

Two big hands on it, although they can't cover all of them, they have done their best.

That's right, this is Haruhi Wilderness's chance!

Let the mosquitoes suck his blood!!

As long as you put your big hand on it, mosquitoes can't touch Mrs. Momoya!

As for the places that can't be covered, especially those flat areas, there is no way, the ability is limited, and the blood can only be protected first.

Time passed slowly, and dusk was also a red-dyed sky.

Eri Momoya, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly moved her eyebrows, as if she was in a sweet dream, and Haruhi Haruhi Harano saw this, and knew that her wife was about to wake up, so she was a little reluctant to remove her big hands.

Just took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, and after a while, Eri Momoya, who was lying on the ground, sat up and yawned.

"Hmm~ It's so comfortable, Haruga."

Stretching a lazy waist, the body that has been practicing yoga all year round shows great flexibility, and the waist is bent into an amazing curve.

"Eri-san, you're awake." Haruhi Harano grinned.

"Well, this sleep is so good, spring, the technique is good, it made me fall asleep!" Eri Momoya got up and patted Haruhi Harano's broad shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

"If you like it." Haruhi Haruki also got up with a smile, revealing a sunny smile, "I'll help you press it next time." ”

"Well, that's hard work for you." Eri Momoya didn't refuse either, nodded with a smile, and got up.

The two walked out of the members' lounge, and this time they stayed in it for an unusually long time, which made many people show envious looks.

Both men and women.

After saying hello to Saotome Saka, Haruno, Haruhi and Eri Momoya left.

Sitting in the car, I watched the high school boys who had just finished a day of training outside riding their bicycles to their homes.

I giggled and laughed with my companions along the way, and even did a childish cycling competition in Secondary 2.

The breeze shines through the window, blowing the spring hair in pieces.