Am I being simulated by their love affair?

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Yamami Maki wore a simple pair of black jeans.

The flared pants narrowed at the hips and flared out at the legs, accentuating her rounded hips and long legs, making her look both sophisticated and alluring from behind.

The senior student put a lot of thought into her outfit... The boy picked up a chicken meatball and took a big bite.

Before they started dating, he had never seen his senior wear clothes that showed off her figure.

"Alright~" Yamami Maki turned around, smiled, took off her apron, and came over.

"We shouldn't let it out to play now, in case its feathers get into the soup."

As Matsueda Jun watched her approach, he said, "So, you could say it adds a touch of chicken flavor to the soup?"

The girl laughed out loud and sat down next to the boy—before picking up the bowl, she couldn't help but turn her head and look up and down at her boyfriend.

"What's wrong?" Jun Matsue blinked.

"I'm eating right now, so it's not convenient for us to kiss, okay?"

“Not this one.” Yamami Maki reached out and touched his cuff, then his shirt collar.

"It's so novel to see Chun wearing his school uniform outside of school..."

"Hmm..." The boy swallowed the vegetables in his mouth and took a sip of soup. "It does seem a bit rare."

According to Japanese rules, students should go home as soon as school is over. Wearing school uniforms while shopping or playing around will affect the school's image—many schools will write this into their rules.

Moreover, he usually only interacts with female seniors during holidays, and he rarely has the opportunity to come here in his school uniform like he did today.

"Haneoka High's school uniform is quite nice." Yamami Maki stroked the boy's knitted vest. "Originally, Kokoro-chan liked it a lot too."

"...Why do I feel like you're a little excited, senior?" Jun Matsue leaned closer to observe her eyes.

"Isn't there a sense of taboo? The so-called 'eating young grass'?"

The girl's cheeks flushed, and she tilted her head back to avoid the boy's scrutiny.

"...No, not at all! It just feels novel!"

Their lunch was slightly delayed because of this little pink incident. They quickly put their shoulders together, serving each other food and soup while chatting about their recent experiences.

"Xiao Kui laid another egg yesterday!"

Seemingly hearing its own name, the parrot in the cage chirped merrily twice.

"How many were planted this time?"

"Three! One more than the first time!"

"I held it in my hand and compared it carefully; it's about the same size as a quail egg!"

"So, senior, can I have an extra meal? Parrot eggs are edible, right?"

“Okay~” Yamami Maki smiled and nuzzled the boy’s shoulder.

"But I didn't raise Xiao Kui as a laying hen! The vet said that laying eggs takes a lot of energy from the parrot..."

"What should we do then?"

"Touch its back less to reduce its mating season, let it out to play more and expend its energy, and it's best to change the birdcage layout or change the environment to make it feel less safe."

“Hmm…” Jun Matsue nodded. “So moving is good for Aoi too.”

"Here we go again!" The girl poked his arm.

"Tsun-kun now seems like one of those villains in TV dramas who steals other people's partners~"

"I just want to live with my girlfriend," the boy replied innocently. "Isn't that a perfectly reasonable thing to do?"

"Yes, yes~" Yami Maki replied sweetly, leaning into his arms.

"I really want to too~ So Tsun-kun, hurry up and finish your exams."

"Almost there, almost there." Jun Matsue wiped the oil off her lips.

"It will be over in another week, and I'll come help my senior move then."

After finishing the warm chicken hotpot, the boy placed the empty pot into the sink and looked at the girl beside him.

"Let's not rush to wash the dishes, shall we?"

He didn't eat much rice because eating too much is not good for post-meal exercise, and his senior did the same—this must be a tacit understanding between lovers.

“Okay…” As if going with the flow, Yamami Maki nodded with a slight blush.

"I'll go take a shower first, otherwise I'll smell like cooking oil all over me—"

"Why does the soup pot smell like cooking oil?" Jun Matsuoka put one arm around her waist, pulled open her collar with the other, and buried his nose in it.

He looked up with satisfaction. "Isn't this all the scent of my senior?"

The girl shyly pushed his hand away, "Well, I still need to brush my teeth, I just finished eating..."

"No problem, let's brush it together—I saw there are still strawberries in the fridge, let's eat a couple later, I want to try the strawberry-flavored senior."

"it is good……"

After a quick wash, the two walked hand in hand toward the bedroom—as they passed the stove, two more lively chirps came from the birdcage by the window.

"..." Yamami Maki didn't stop walking, she just turned her head away.

"Don't worry, I'll let you out to play later."

Junya Matsueda smiled and turned his head, "Let's talk about it after I've finished playing with your master."

The girl gently punched him, "That wasn't a game!"

Entering the bedroom and closing the door, the boy watched as the female student climbed onto the bed and spread out the waterproof mattress they had bought together.

Watching her slender, radiant curves sway back and forth, Jun Matsue felt hungry again.

"Senior, what happened to the anti-eczema we bought last time?"

"Hmm?" Yami Maki, who was kneeling on the bed, turned around—her face was even redder.

"...I put it on my bedside table."

“I didn’t need it last time, but I should use it this time.” The boy walked to the bedside and opened the drawer.

"Can you help me put it on, senior?"

"Huh? But I don't know how."

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

A few minutes later, Jun Matsue sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the girl in front of him.

He had personally taken off his fitted undershirt and jeans and draped them over the chair next to his computer desk.

The senior student knelt down in front of him, her face flushed.

Naked, Yamami Maki's only cover was the small square bag she clutched in her hand. Nervously and shyly, she lowered her head, using the opportunity to examine the tool in her hand as a cover between her legs.

"Senior, don't block me. Put it on for me just like I just taught you."

"Um……"

The girl's voice was barely audible as she tore open the packaging in her hand and reached out to the boy.

Looking at the flesh-colored objects close to him, Jun Matsue licked his lips expectantly.

After finishing the main course, it's time to eat the chef's food...

Chapter 869 The Prelude to Moving

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the bedroom curtains were drawn back, illuminating the room with a pleasant atmosphere.

A pale yellow parrot flew out of its cage, stepped onto the roof of its house, and chirped happily as it looked at the sunlight on the balcony.

"Is that all?"

Jun Matsue, who had just drawn back the curtains, turned his head and looked at his senior on the bed.

"Mmm!" The girl, huddled in the blankets, nodded.

"Tsun-kun can close the birdcage to prevent Aoi from going back to her nest after playing for a while."

"it is good."

The boy turned around and closed the birdcage. Yamami Maki tilted her head back and winked at his retreating figure.

The afternoon sun at three o'clock was like a thin layer of golden nectar. Jun Matsuoka was only wearing underwear. His muscle lines appeared distinct and strong in the sunlight, making the scene look like a classical sculpture.

The girl's breath quickened with her heartbeat as she watched her beloved walk towards her, his strong and fit body pressing down on the blanket.

The boy stepped over her and crawled under the covers, saying, "It's still a bit cold after taking a shower."

"Tsun-kun, don't catch a cold." Yamami Maki moved him to a slightly different spot, but was quickly pulled back to his original position.

“It’s still more comfortable in my senior’s bed.” Jun Matsueda hugged her tighter and snuggled against her.

The two had just finished showering. Unlike him, who was completely naked, the girl was wearing a cream-white silk nightgown, which felt warm, smooth, and incredibly soft to the touch when held in his arms.

"Well……"

The girl struggled symbolically for a moment, then began to enjoy her lover's affectionate gestures.

However, the boy's hand quickly slipped inside her nightgown, sliding towards her chest and waist.

Yamami Maki blushed and hugged her arms tightly, "restraining" the hand in her arms—she had listened to Tsun-kun's request and wasn't wearing anything under her nightgown!

"Didn't we say we'd take a break and look at houses?"

The girl suppressed her breath—Xiao Kui flew to the bedside table and was curiously examining her face.

"How can we rest like this?"

"Sorry, sorry." Jun Matsue reluctantly withdrew his hand and hugged her through her nightgown.

"It's all because my senior's hands feel so good—like a pillow on a sofa, you can't help but hug it, right?"

"..." The senior student bit his arm without any threat.

"So, are we going to take a break or not?"

"Rest!" Jun Matsue looked at the parrot on the bedside table. "Senior, take your phone, let's look around the room."

He actually could continue working, given his physical condition, but if he continues like this, working day and night, he doesn't know when he'll be able to get back to his main tasks.

The guy isn't just here for a date today.

These past few days, the girls have been looking at several apartments in the "San Ting Tai Rental Exchange Group." He and the others have already talked about them offline, and of course, he also wants to see what the senior students think in person.

"Okay~" Yamami Maki let go of the boy's embrace, turned around and reached out her arm.

The pale yellow cockatiel was still on the bedside table, and she glared at it, annoyed and embarrassed. Only then did the little bird chirp and fly back to the French windows.

The girl picked up her phone and glanced at the trash can next to the bed.

Several heavy blankets were draped over the edge of the trash can. The smell in the room had dissipated considerably, but Yamami Maki seemed to smell that fishy, ​​yet not unpleasant, odor again.

So that's how much there was back then... The girl recalled the feeling of fullness she experienced the first time.

The feeling of avoiding ○○ was also magical; she reminisced about her first experience using it.

Even just holding it in her hand after it's been used up, the heat and weight are enough to easily make her blush and feel hot inside.

"Senior?"

"Ah," she said, gripping her phone tightly as she turned around, "I was thinking about all sorts of random things."

"What kind of nonsense is this?"

"It doesn't matter~" the girl nuzzled her lover's chin. "Let's hurry up and look at houses!"

It would be too embarrassing for Tsunkun to know that I was thinking such lewd things...

So they lay flat on their backs, and Yamami Maki held her phone between them and opened a listing she had saved earlier.

"Is it these few?"

“That’s right.” Jun Matsue watched her fair thumb slide across the screen.

"I've already asked about everyone else's preferences and thoughts, except for my senior."

"Okay, let me see~" The girl clicked on the first link.