Chapter 166: In the living room with his wife
A wife's cry came from the bathroom, and after Haruhi Harino heard the movement, he hurriedly increased his physical strength a little.
This is what he found when he added points before, every time he added a little stamina, he would make his body look new, as if it had been maintained for a long time, and the fatigue value would be swept away.
Therefore, every spring day will leave a few attribute points in case you need them.
The addition points are completed, the physical strength value rises a little, and in an instant, Haruhi Haruhi feels refreshed.
The waist didn't hurt, the legs didn't ache, and the whole body seemed to be reborn, so without hesitation, he got up and rushed to the bathroom.
The door in the bathroom is not locked, and Haruhi Haruhi can't care so much, in case the wife has something long and short, it will be a matter of regret for a lifetime.
You can't let this little shame and the so-called gentleman miss the best opportunity to save people.
Pushing the door directly, a puff of steam instantly hit his face, and Haruhi Haruhi was a little lucky now, but fortunately he didn't wear glasses.
Otherwise, the beautiful scene in front of him would be blocked by the lenses of the foggy Muman.
There was only the sound of running water in my ears, and Mrs. Momotani was sitting on the floor of the bathroom with a painful face, her slender little hands covering her ankles, obviously twisting her feet.
The fog dissipated, and the perfect body was shown in the boy's sight.
The beautiful woman sat directly on the ground, and when she saw the boy breaking in, her face instantly turned red, but the momentary shyness was immediately covered by the pain in her ankle.
Seeing this, Haruki Haruki didn't have time to appreciate it, so he hurriedly walked over and asked with a concerned face,
"Eri-san, are you alright? Where's the injury? ”
As he spoke, his gaze quickly swept from top to bottom, and finally reluctantly landed on his ankles.
"I, I just slipped and twisted my ankle, it shouldn't be anything, don't look at it yet. Help me get the bath towel. ”
Eri Momoya said shyly that although the beautiful boy's gaze was full of concern, it still made his wife feel very embarrassed.
"Eh, okay." Hearing this, Haruhi Haruki also hurriedly retracted his gaze,
I got up and went to the door and took a bath towel that had been cleaned.
When I walked over, I found that my wife had barely stood up, and the expression on her face was still a little painful, with big ups and downs, Duang, duang, duang.
The thin limbs bear fruit, and I don't know how it grows.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he handed over the bath towel.
Eri Momoya quickly draped herself on her body, then leaned against the wall, thinking of jumping out on her other foot.
It's tough, and besides, the floor in the bathroom is smooth.
Shaking his head,
"Sister Eri, I'll take you out."
said, without waiting for Eri Momoya to reply, he hugged the princess in his arms.
"Huh?."
With her feet off the ground, Eri Momoya lost her center of gravity, and hurriedly stretched out two slender arms to wrap around the boy's neck.
"Actually, I can do it alone."
whispered.
"Don't be reckless, the ground is so slippery, it's about to be Christmas, Qingling and I are still counting on you to cook a big meal!"
Saying that, Haruhi Harano hugged his wife and turned it into his arms,
"Hold me tight, if you fall down again, you will have to spend the holiday in bed."
"It's that serious." Eri Momoya muttered quietly, but still tightened her arms again, "Then you have to be safe."
"Got it!"
The body that has been as high as 88 points of physical strength, it is naturally easy to pick up his wife, even if Eri Momoya's body is plump and tall, but he can still walk easily and freely.
The constant strong aura from the boy's body made Eri Momoya's face even more flushed, and she was naked by a boy who was so many years younger, although she was very calm at the time, but it was really hard not to be shy.
When he came to the living room, he gently placed his wife on the sofa, and immediately began to help check the wound.
The white and tender little feet are already a little red and swollen, and the more private places are held by boys, and Eri Momoya feels even more embarrassed,
"I'm fine, it's just that today's fitness plan is in vain, otherwise you can go by yourself in the spring, don't worry about me."
"That's not going to work." Harano Kasuga half-squatted on the ground and gently stroked his swollen ankles with his hand, "I'm not at ease when you're at home alone, and besides, Sister Eri, you don't go to the gym anymore, so what's the point of me going alone, at least I have to accompany you to Xiaobury school, so that I can leave with peace of mind." ”
As he spoke, he seemed to be blowing at his ankle.
"You go to the gym to work out, do you have to do something with me."
Eri Momoya whispered, and there seemed to be a shyness at this moment.
Haruhi Harano gently lowered his calf, got up, rummaged through a salutment from the cabinet, and said with a smile,
"It doesn't matter, my current fitness success is all made by yourself, Sister Eri! And, what if I get eaten by those gym guys without you? ”
Squatting down again, he squeezed the ointment into the palm of his hand, slowly spread it out, and gently applied it to the ankle.
"I've heard that there are already several little rich women asking for information about me."
There was a cold feeling in the ankle, which reduced the pain a lot, but it still hurt a little, and Eri Momoya's good-looking brows were slightly wrinkled,
"So many people like you, then you can go, I didn't hold you, they are not only good-looking, but also rich!"
"I can't."
"Why?"
"Because of you, Sister Eri, the rich are not as beautiful as you, and the beautiful ones are not as rich as you."
After applying the ointment, Haruhi Haruki also gently put his calf on the sofa, and just thought about standing up, and when he turned his head, he saw the scenery under his wife's bath towel.
You know, Eri Momoya is wearing this bath towel at this time!
For a while, I was stunned by the wilderness spring,
The perennial care makes it beautiful and beautiful.
"Then you mean, I'm not pretty and I don't have any money!"
The strange attention of girls is the same no matter what age they are, but Eri Momoya doesn't notice the boys' eyes.
The spring of the wilderness is also relieved,
"No, I mean, Eri-san, you're beautiful and rich."
Retracted his gaze, stood up, went to the bathroom to drain the water from the bath, and washed off any remaining ointment in his palms.
When I got back to the living room, my wife was already watching TV.
This may be one of the few times a day when Eri Momoya can relax, and that is when she first starts watching TV.
It's just that after watching it for an hour or two, it starts to feel boring and boring.
When I first started watching it every day, I still had a little bit of a fresh feeling.
"You go about your own business, I'll be alone here."
Seeing the spring day when he was about to pour water for himself, Eri Momoya said with some embarrassment.
In the past, my wife had always taken care of others, but this was the first time she had been taken care of, and she was really a little unaccustomed.
Oh, and the scene of being taken care of often appears in the essays written by Momotani Koburi when she was a child.
I have a fever and a cold, and I'm almost delirious and half-paralyzed, Xiao Bury was smarter when he was a child, and he didn't write down the scene of going to the hospital alone on a rainy day, and this little girl wrote a taxi directly.
But because of this, it was not as touching as other children wrote, and it was one of the few essays that Momotani did not win an award.
Gently put the water cup in front of his wife, Haruhi Haruki also sat next to his wife, probably sitting down in front of his thighs,
"I'm on rest today, Qingling and her friends went to play, even if they go home, they will lie in bed and sleep, it is better to stay here and stay here with you."
Haruhi Harano said with a smile,
"Sister Eri, don't be polite to me, you are in such a state, let alone cooking, it's even difficult to go to the ground, if you have any accidents, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
The boy's words were full of seriousness and sincerity, and Eri Momoya was very moved in her heart, and after feeling the injury on her ankle, she also nodded and agreed,
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Kasuga."
"No trouble, it should be."
Haruhi Harano smiled.
The two of them were like this, one lying on the sofa on his side, and the other was sitting there, both looking at the boring and long idol TV series.
It's really boring and boring with dog blood, and it's not as good as those special dramas!
The routine is too old.
Now the male and female protagonists who just like each other.,I thought I could have a reunion and sprinkle dog food.,But there was still an accident.,The male protagonist was hit by a red light car in order to see righteousness and bravery.。
The heroine is very sad, but she is also very affectionate, and she guards the hospital bed day and night, hoping that the male protagonist can wake up.
Everyone was touched by the spirit of the heroine.,A miracle happened.,That's right.,It's a miracle that even Tokyo Medical College can't save is born.,The male owner woke up!
It's still jumping around, but fortunately, there is no kimchi set meal with amnesia and terminal illness in the whole Korean drama.
Just when Haruhi Haruhi thought this was the end of the reunion, but I didn't expect the heroine to have another accident, that's right, she lost her memory.
Well, the classics may be late, but they will never be absent.
It's boring and long.,Haruhi in the wilderness is too lazy to watch the pull and pull on TV.,
As long as he is willing, he can blow himself up in minutes and stage an absolutely wonderful bloody love blockbuster!
The kind that can win the best-selling list in one fell swoop, he has a name in mind.
"Spring Love Story", "Tokyo Love", "The Secret I Had to Tell with Kaolin Flower", "The Secret I Had to Tell with My Landlady", "The Story Between Me and Three Hot Girls", "The Boss Lady of My Working Life".
Every story is taken out, and it is a hit among the hits.
Thinking back like this, four months ago, I was still a person who only knew how to work to earn tuition and worked as a small transparent fat house in school every day, but I didn't expect that less than half a year had passed.
During this period, what happened was already more exciting than most people's lives.
Moreover, this has not yet drawn the curtain, the story continues, for example, now,
There is a beautiful woman lying behind her who is only wearing a bathrobe, and she can still watch the bloody TV series in front of her?
Anyway, Haruhi Haruhi couldn't do it, it was a little tormenting, but there was really nothing to do.
"Oops!"
Pretending to stretch his waist, his big hand naturally fell on his wife's bath towel.
Eri Momoya was fascinated by it, and she didn't pay attention to Haruhi's "unconscious" actions.
She thinks this TV series is quite good.
Seeing that his wife did not resist, Haruhi gradually became bolder, and his big hand slowly went down, over the bath towel, to the edge, as long as he moved slightly, the white and tender skin could be controlled by himself in the palm of his hand.
There is an inexplicable sense of excitement welling up in my heart,
In the end, I put my big hand directly on my plump and round thighs in one go, and Eri Momoya's freshly bathed skin was very shiny and felt very good.
At first, my wife ignored it, but a hint of soft red appeared on her white and tender face, and Haruhi Haruhi was honestly placed there, as if she was very satisfied.
But slowly, the big hands began to move unconsciously, groping gently.
"Tsk!"
Eri Momoya glared at the boy very dissatisfied, and the flush on her face became more obvious, and her little mouth couldn't help but pout, and there was a cute contrast.
At this moment, Haruhi Haruki suddenly thought of that night, that dark night, cold weather, under the dim street lamp, Eri Momoya also had this expression.
Without hesitation, I bowed my head directly and kissed it, the soft touch, the same as that night,
"Mmmmmm
"Okay, where are we going to eat in a while!"
At the entrance of the Ginza Building in Tokyo, Kanae Terashima said happily with two high-end shopping bags in her hands.
Obviously, the three of them had a lot of fun shopping in the morning.
"Do you still want to eat out?" Qingling Meilong walked out from behind, also carrying several paper bags in his hand, but most of the things in them were not bought for himself, five bags, three of which were bought for Haruhi Yuanye.
"Of course!" Kanae Terashima said decisively, "Because we still have the second half!" ”
"But." Qingling Meilong fell into hesitation, the eldest lady wants to go back to cook for Haruhi Yuanye now, it's already half past eleven at noon, and in the evening, that guy should be hungry, right?
That's right, in the mind of the eldest lady, Haruhi Haruki has been cultivated by herself to be a person who can't do anything, which is also a small means of Qing Lingsan, a means to tie Haruhi Haruhi Haruki Haruna to her side.
"Don't, Qingling!"
Mai Hanai walked over and reached out to wrap her arms around Kiyoling Mitaka's shoulder, "It's been a long time since you've eaten with us." ”
"That being said," Qingling Meilong hesitated.
"There's nothing to hesitate about, we only bought clothes in the morning, we haven't bought the decorations we need for Christmas, and we have to come back in the afternoon when we go back." Kaae Terashima hurriedly struck while the iron was hot,
"Aren't you just worried about Haruhi Wilderness? Hunger doesn't kill him. Rest assured. ”
Qingling Meilong seemed to think that Mrs. Momotani was also in the apartment building, and nodded, Mrs. should be able to feed Kasuga, right?
"Then I'll send a message to Kasuga first."
At this time, in the rental house, Haruhi Harano has completely pressed on Eri Momoya.
(End of chapter)