Fumika Ogawa dried her body with a bath towel and carefully examined her fair and plump figure in the mirror.

  Her damp hair was ed in a pink hair-drying cap, and her freshly bathed cheeks appeared particurly rosy, with her water-like, peach blossom eyes looking endearing.

  She ed her left arm around her boobs, holding onto the other arm that dangled down, bearing the "heavy burden" to relieve some pressure on her shoulders.

  Her slender waist trasted dramatically with her voluptuous thighs, making it hard to prehend how such a perfect distribution was achieved.

  There was no gap betweeightly closed legs, pletely unlike a woman who had already been married.

  Fumika Ogainched her thigh flesh, her expression slightly forlorn as her fair, rosy toes curled a bit.

  "Will Chiba-kun really like me? I should have worked out more with Sayuki; sigh..."

  After indulging in self-pity for a while, Fumika Ogawa left the bathroom, dried her hair, put on her bathrobe, auro her bedroom.

  Sayuki Ogawa looked up at her sister, licked her lips, and patted the bed. "Sister, e over here."

  "I'm not going; you're just going to pull some prank." Fumika Ogawa stepped back warily, knowing that her sister always loved to tease her after her baths.

  "There's something nice I want to share with you; are you ing over?" Sayuki Ogawa teased.

  "What’s nice?" Fumika Ogalied cautiously, still on guard.

  "It's about Chiba-kun~" Sayuki Ogawa squinted slightly, waiting for her sister to give in.

  Sure enough, upon hearing this, Fumika Ogawa immediately walked over obediently.

  Sayuki Ogaulled her sister close, and then her hand mischievously reached for Fumika's thigh.

  Fumika Ogawa quickly cmped her sister's mischievous hand. "Stop it, Sayuki, I just took a bath..."

  "Now that you have a little man, it seems I’ve bee unnecessary." Sayuki Ogawa said, a hint of jealousy in her voibsp;

  "Don’t say that..." Fumika Ogawa felt embarrassed, her eyes gzing over with a hint of mist. "So... where's that hing? About Chiba-kun?"

  Sayuki Ogaouted and poio the bedside. "It's already beeo your phone; go check it out."

  Fumika Ogawa hurriedly turned around to grab her phone.

  "Smooth and tender, don’t eveion Chiba-kun; even I love to touch." Sayuki Ogawa added, making a pyful sound as her sister busied herself with the phone.

  Fumika Ogawa's eyes widened as she looked at the photo her sister had sent her, feeling her cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment aement. "Chiba-kun is...?"

  "Sniffing your stogs! How about that? I told you he has a special craving for those legs of yours." Sayuki Ogawa said, wearing a smug expression as if she had made a great discovery.

  "Uh..." Fumika Ogawa instinctively pressed her legs together, and the blush on her face quickly spread.

  "Isn't it a bit of a pity that you didn't see the actual se? I suspect he's definitely done something, but I couldn't find any solid evidence. After pushing him a few times, he finally sent over this half-hearted photo." Sayuki Ogawa said, pouting in dissatisfa.

  This photo was already enough to make Fumika Ogawa feel shy; she couldn't even imagine how she'd react if she had seeual se herself.

  "How did you get this photo, Sayuki?"

  Sayuki Ogawa smirked mischievously. "I promised him I would send him the towel you used after bathing."

  "?!?!" Fumika Ogawa was instantly taken aback, pressing down on her sister's hand in embarrassment and anger. "Sayuki, don’t be so devious! That’s really too embarrassing!"

  She had specifically taken the owel with her when she did a simple wash at Shuichi Chiba's pce, feeling shy about it.

  "Si’s difficult for you, I guess I’ll just have to disappoint him." Sayuki Ogawa said, gng sideways at her sister.

  Fumika Ogawa hesitated immediately. "Well, since you’ve already promised, I guess you ... send it this time, but you not do this agaiime, Sayuki?"

  "What about the reward for his workout?" Sayuki Ogawa raised an eyebrow.

  "..." Fumika Ogawa was left speechless.

  Seeing her sister like this, Sayuki Ogawa felt a bit annoyed; in the end, her sister had been deceived by a man.

  But there was nothing to be done about it; she couldn't really tie her sister down for a lifetime.

  ---

  Oher side, Shuichi Chiba fieasing Sayuki Ogaut away the stogs, and grabbed the opened fruit wihat he hadn’t taken a sip of. He got up ahe room.

  As he stepped outside, he saw that the living room floor had already been ed, but Tsuki Akiyama was still there. She was kneeling by the door, her back straight and ready, looking like she was on standby at any moment.

  When she saw him e out, Tsuki Akiyama's gaze was eager, but she spoke in a stubborn tohe floor has been ed. If there are no other orders, I’ll be leaving."

  "Mm." Shuichi Chiba nodded casually.

  "..." Tsuki Akiyama twitched the er of her mouth. She hadn't left and was waiting here precisely for the reward for pletiask, so why couldn't he cooperate a little?

  But clearly, Shuichi Chiba didn’t io meet her halfway; he wanted her to make the first move.

  "Is there... any reward?" Tsuki Akiyama bit her lower lip lightly, her face flushing, brilliantly portraying the image of a girl who was gradually beginning to yield.

  "This reward is for you." Shuichi Chiba shook the fruit wine in his hand.

  Tsuki Akiyama swallowed, realizing this was... an i kiss? Was this some sort of py? Was the little maid supposed to gradually get used to her master's st? Or was he pnning to get her drunk and do something else?

  Regardless of the iion, it was intriguing. She reached out to take it.

  However, Shuichi Chiba dodged, looking down at her from a higher position. "Not for you to drink."

  "What does that mean?" Tsuki Akiyama's face was full of fusion.

  "Spread y out." Shuichi Chiba anded directly.

  Tsuki Akiyama extended her slightly numb legs in front of her, sitting straight as she curiously awaited what he po do.

  Shuichi Chiba, under her gaze, tilted the , and the fruit wine instantly poured down in front of her.

  “Now, lick it.” Shuichi Chiba said and sat on the chair in front of her. Tsuki hesitated for a few seds before she moved herself.

  ……

  ……

  ……

  "Is there more?" Tsuki Akiyama looked at him with lingering desire, clearly very satisfied.

  Shuichi Chiba rolled his eyes, finding her quite greedy. "It depends on your performanow, you go baext time, remember to wear white stogs with the maid outfit."

  "I uand..." Tsuki Akiyama looked pitiful, grittieeth in patience, but her heart was filled with anticipation.

  ---

  A few mier, An Akiyama, who was frowning and doing homework, heard the sound of the bedroom door opening. She turo look and saw her sister.

  Just as she was about to greet her, she suddenly caught a whiff of a strange smell. She quickly she air, and her expression ged. "Sister, did you sneak some white peach-fvored soda? How could you n me along!"

  Still immersed in her role as the little maid who endured humiliation for her family and was bullied by her master, Tsuki Akiyama remained silent, caught off guard.