Chapter 787 Tonight, please love Hongye well...
"Really? You can't drink at all, but you drink so much..."
Hanyu Kusunoshi gently placed Suzuki Tomoko on the bed in the guest room and covered her with a blanket. The usually dignified chaebol tycoon's head was now drunk and muttering things like "Ayako... Sonoko... Konan..."
Hmm...why is there his name?
It might be because of my son-in-law...
"The last one..."
After closing the door, Hanyu Kusunoki walked towards the living room. Ooka Momiji was lying quietly on the sofa with the collar of her kimono slightly open, revealing her fair neck and delicate collarbone.
The moonlight shone on her through the window, adding a hazy beauty to the noble girl.
Hanyu Kusunoki leaned over, put one hand through her knees, supported her back with the other hand, and gently picked her up. The girl's body was soft and warm, with a faint aroma of wine and the unique scent of cherry blossoms.
"Hmm..." Hongye moved gently in his arms, rubbing her cheek against his chest unconsciously, like a coquettish cat.
Hanyu Nan chuckled and carried her to the last empty guest room on the second floor.
"arrive."
Pushing open the door, Hanyu Nan walked to the bedside in the moonlight and carefully put Hongye down. Just as he was about to stand up, a pair of soft arms suddenly wrapped around his neck.
"Husband...don't go..."
Hongye's voice was a little drunken, yet unusually sober. She slowly opened her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, and flashed a cunning light under the dim bedside lamp.
"You're not drunk?" Hanyu Kusunoki raised his eyebrows.
Hongye shook her head slightly, and the cuffs of her kimono slipped down, revealing her fair arms: "How could a woman from the Ooka family get drunk so easily?"
Her voice had the elegant tone unique to Kyoto, but it was a little more charming than usual.
"So you were pretending?" Hanyu Kusunoki did not break free from her arms. Their faces were close to each other, and their breaths intertwined.
"Yes." Hongye admitted frankly, without any shyness or evasion in her eyes, "Otherwise, how would I have the chance to be alone with my husband?"
She gently stroked the back of Hanyu Kusunoki's neck, "Tonight... I want to give myself to my husband."
This sentence was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples in Hanyu Kusunoki's heart. He looked into Hongye's eyes, and the determination and love in them were clearly visible.
He admitted that he was initially greedy towards the rich girl in front of him.
Covet her beauty and pride.
But Hanyu Kusunoki has always seen the changes the girl made for him, and her greed has unknowingly transformed into love.
A beautiful girl who is willing to devote her whole body and soul to you, what man can refuse her?
At least, he can't do it yet.
"Hongye..." Hanyu Kusunoki supported her ear with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and looked down at the noble daughter who was usually noble and elegant, with tenderness and pity in his eyes, "Are you sure?"
"I am very sure." The noble girl's voice was soft but firm. "From the first time I saw you in Osaka, I had already decided. I will definitely become your woman."
Her fingers slid into Hanyu Nan's collar and gently unbuttoned the first button: "Tonight, please love Hongye well..."
Hanyu Nan didn't say anything else, but lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The red leaf lips are soft and sweet, with the aroma of sake.
She responded passionately, wrapping her arms tightly around Hanyu Kusunoki's neck and pulling him towards her.
This kiss was full of the elegance and restraint that only a daughter of aristocracy could possess, yet also revealed a stubbornness that refused to admit defeat. The tip of her tongue gently traced the shape of Hanyu Kusunoki's lips, as if she was tasting the most precious wine.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Hanyu Kusunoki could clearly feel Momiji's curvy figure. Her heart was beating so fast that she could feel the throbbing even through her kimono.
"Husband..." Hongye whispered softly between kisses, her fingers restlessly unbuttoning more buttons of Hanyu Kusunoki's clothes, "Hongye has been waiting for this day for a long time..."
Hanyu Kusunoki's hand touched her waist, found the knot of the kimono belt, and gently pulled it. The gorgeous fabric spread out like petals, revealing the white skin and the undergarment embroidered with cherry blossoms.
The cherry blossoms and skin complement each other, creating a dreamy beauty.
"gorgeous..."
Hanyu Kusunoki's fingertips lightly touched her collarbone and slowly moved down.
Hongye's breathing became rapid, her cheeks flushed, she boldly grabbed Hanyu Kusunoki's hand and guided him to explore the curves of her body: "My husband, you can be more greedy..."
Just as Hanyu Kusunoki's hand was about to reach into the tunic, footsteps and indistinct voices were suddenly heard outside the door.
"Nan...where are you..."
It was Xiaolan's voice, and she sounded a little drunk.
The two of them froze at the same time.
Hongye bit her lower lip in annoyance, her eyes full of unwillingness.
Hanyu Nan kissed her forehead soothingly: "Tonight may not be the best time..."
Hongye grabbed his collar tightly: "Don't go..."
Her voice was pleading, "Just let her look for a while..."
The footsteps were getting closer, and Xiaolan was talking to herself in confusion: "Strange... I clearly saw him going upstairs..."
Hanyu Kusunoki looked at the girl in front of him who was unwilling to give up with amusement.
It was a rare opportunity to break out of the encirclement set by Xiaolan and Yuanzi. Hongye was unwilling to give up. She thought quickly and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Then... at least let Hongye help my husband..."
A slender hand slid silently towards Hanyu Kusunoki's waist. The movement was so skillful that it didn't seem like it was her first time, as if she had already practiced it in her mind countless times.
Hanyu Kusunoki was stunned at first, then the corner of her mouth slightly raised. She didn't expect that this usually dignified and noble noble lady could be so capable.
"Hongye...you..."
"Shh..." Hongye put a finger on his lips, "Husband, keep your voice down..."
The footsteps outside the door stopped nearby, and Xiaolan seemed to be hesitating whether to search room by room.
Inside the gate, Ooka Koha is using her greatest "tsundere" to bring unprecedented stimulation to Hanyu Kusunoki from being unfamiliar to being proficient.
"Nan? Are you in there?"
Xiaolan knocked on the door of the next door guest room.
Hanyu Kusunoki tried hard not to make any sound, and his fingers unconsciously sank into the girl's soft hair.
Hongye looked up at him, her eyes full of pride and love.
Finally, Xiaolan's footsteps gradually faded away.
Only then did Hongye let go of Hanyu Kusunoki and licked her lips like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish.