He was taken in by Hiratsuka Shizuka at the beginning and joined her chat group.

You can become stronger while cultivating your relationship.

Who wouldn't like that?

"Poison Island Yaoyou and Huanchuo Xisong sodium jieyin!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was lounging lazily on the sofa, suddenly spoke.

Qin Yumo, who was airing out her bedding, was taken aback, somewhat puzzled.

"By the way, two people submitted applications to join the Service Department. You know both of them."

Hiratsuka Shizumi lay flat in a low voice.

The white shirt concealed her impressive figure, and the slightly longer hem covered her cleavage.

A pair of slender, fair legs were crossed and pressed together.

Her face was also flushed for some reason.

"I know those two people?"

"It's Dokushima Yoyong, Takagiku Utaha, isn't it?"

Qin Yumo calmly aired out the damp bedding, deciding to buy a few more sets as backup.

Fortunately, it's the height of summer, so it dried quickly.

If it were spring, autumn, or winter, it would be troublesome; it wouldn't dry as quickly.

He didn't want to be holding his beloved Jing'er on the cold bed.

Wouldn't that definitely give you rheumatism?

“My clever little brother, you guessed it all right.”

Hiratsuka Shizuka turned slightly to the side, finding a more comfortable angle.

Let's forget about sitting up; she's too weak to do it!

"It's a real shame, these are probably the only people I know right now."

Qin Yumo smiled.

I've been in this world for two years now.

There are very few people I can truly be considered familiar with.

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who took herself in, and Koyuki from the Service Club.

And what about Yao Yousu Tuiyu, senior sister?

After airing out the bedding, lay out the clean bedding again.

Qin Yumo then took a glass of water and handed it to Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"Drink more water, drink some water to stay hydrated."

With her face flushed, Hiratsuka Shizuka took the water glass: "You naughty boy, you naughty little brother."

The reason we're short of water is all because of you!

It's a lie to say that there are only oxen that die from exhaustion but no fields that get ruined.

Qin Yumo sat on the sofa, and Hiratsuka Shizuka naturally placed her legs on Qin Yumo's lap.

Qin Yumo pinched her beautiful legs and said, "You went to see Senior Ya Zi, right?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded, her eyes half-closed in enjoyment.

Enjoying Qin Yumo's massage.

At first, she felt sorry for Qin Yumo, after all, she couldn't bear to see him massage her after all that hard work.

Besides, what kind of man massages a woman's legs?

It turned out that this bad guy was actually the one who contributed the most.

But he was still full of energy and high spirits.

She was clearly just passively enduring it, yet she wouldn't lift a single finger.

So they let this bad guy do more work.

Afterwards, a massage can bring a very good sense of comfort to the tingling legs.

"So, is Jing Ke'er helping me find and vet the right candidates for my younger brother?"

Qin Yumo chuckled as he gently massaged her legs.

He was also very interested in her long, fair, and delicate legs.

You can't just carry the burden without taking care of it.

Even the most delicate gun carriage needs careful handling.

"This is my duty as an older sister."

"I don't want Yu Mo to be fooled by a bad woman."

Hiratsuka Shizuka moved her body down a little, her pert buttocks pressed against Qin Yumo's thigh.

A pair of long, dark legs arched slightly in front of Qin Yumo.

"You also need to take good care of the people below, Yu Mo."

Hiratsuka Shizuka reminded him with a happy expression.

Qin Yumo nodded gently: "Okay."

Her broad, warm palms began to massage the lower part of Hiratsuka Shizuka's legs.

A full-body massage can relieve the tingling sensation.

"Dingling bell~"

The landline next to me rang.

The warm and cozy atmosphere was interrupted.

Hiratsuka Shizuka reached out to answer the phone, her brows instantly furrowing.

"Yu Mo, Shi Yu is looking for you. She says it's very important!"

"Ok?"

Qin Yumo took the phone with some surprise.

"What's wrong, Shiyu? You can't be so unlucky as to run into this a third time, can you?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka blinked and leaned in to press her face against Qin Yumo's.

What, the third time?

She was very curious!

"Help Eriri! What happened to her?"

Qin Yumo's relaxed expression vanished, and she asked seriously.

Hiratsuka Shizuka sat up straight and waited quietly for Qin Yumo to finish her call.

After briefly understanding the situation, Qin Yumo hung up the phone.

"Be careful, Yu Mo. I'm waiting for you to come home."

Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't ask any further questions.

She knelt on the sofa and gave Qin Yumo a kiss, gazing at him quietly.

"Don't worry, Jing'er, I'll take care of myself first."

Upon hearing this, Hiratsuka Shizuka, who had been looking serious, finally revealed a satisfied smile.

She unconditionally supported Qin Yumo's decision, as long as he remembered to protect himself.

He didn't really know where Eriri lived, but he did know where Utaha-senpai lived.

It was already night.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting its light to illuminate the world.

The dim lights flickered.

There were hardly any people on the streets.

After all, Jingke had a delicious dinner after returning home.

Afterwards, I took a bath as usual to smell nice.

Finally, it ended with more than two hours of continuous digestive exercise.

If it weren't for this phone call, Qin Yumo would have been preparing to sleep with Jing Ke'ai later.

Going to bed early and waking up early is a good lifestyle habit.

"Squeak."

A car stopped in front of Shiyu's door, and her beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, stepped out first.