Elissa Nishikiori stood still, her eyes fixed on the car carrying Ho Fei-yu away, until he completely disappeared from her sight. Only then did she turn and walk back with light steps.
Inside the car, Ho Fei-yu looked out the window at the receding streetscape. Recalling what happened at the dining table earlier, he let out a sigh of relief, feeling completely relaxed. He suddenly felt that meeting the girl's parents wasn't as terrifying as he had imagined, as long as one remained calm and composed.
"..."
The next day, 3 PM.
Ho Fei-yu sat upright on the sofa, his cheeks slightly puffed out, and the corners of his mouth turned down. He looked like he was about to burst out laughing, but he struggled to control his expression, refraining from laughing. His eyes were fixed straight ahead, focusing on the space behind the person in front of him.
"What's so funny? Is this outfit really that funny?" Reika Kurashiki, who was directly in front of him, noticed Ho Fei-yu's strange behavior. Her delicate brows furrowed, and she looked at Ho Fei-yu with displeasure, asking coldly.
"Pfft, not funny, not funny at all." Hearing Reika Kurashiki's accusation, Ho Fei-yu suppressed the urge to laugh, composed his expression, and quickly replied.
"Is that so?" Reika Kurashiki sounded unconvinced, while she lowered her aching thigh and crossed the other one over it.
Today, she wasn't wearing her usual bright red dress, but a different outfit, which made crossing her legs extremely uncomfortable. The narrow, body-hugging skirt always squeezed her thighs, forcing her to switch legs after a certain amount of time.
"Hehe, President Reika, do you not know how to dress?" Ho Fei-yu didn't answer but asked a counter-question.
He looked Reika Kurashiki over from head to toe. Her golden, curly hair was still cascading down to her waist. She wasn't wearing her usual bright red dress on her upper body, but just a simple white shirt, which perfectly showcased her voluptuous, stunning figure. Her large Snow Peaks caused a few buttons at the neckline to strain. When she sat up straight, her slender waist was easily spanned, but when she relaxed, a cute little belly peeked out, which was both aesthetically pleasing and fleshy. From her upper body alone, she was a devastating beauty.
Her lower body, however, was strange. A tight pencil skirt hugged Reika Kurashiki's generous hips tightly. The skirt had small slits on both sides, offering glimpses of her fair thighs. If she had paired black stockings with her thighs, it would have been a fatal move, and if she had worn black high heels, it would have been an explosive one.
Ho Fei-yu believed that a woman like this would make most men turn their heads for a second look on the street. But she was wearing white stockings on her thighs, which was a complete failure. However, the open-toe, peep-toe high heels on her feet looked decent.
How should he put it...
It felt like gilding the lily. If the white stockings were replaced with black ones, it would better match Reika Kurashiki's temperament and immediately turn Ho Fei-yu into a spraying warrior.
"H-How is that possible? This was carefully coordinated for me by a professional." Reika Kurashiki avoided eye contact, tossed the hair near her ear, and argued. In truth, she had put it together herself on a whim. She usually only wore bright red dresses, which were quick and suited her temperament. But knowing Ho Fei-yu was coming today, she changed her outfit, wearing whatever she thought would best highlight her figure.
"By the way, did you know you were being secretly investigated?" Reika Kurashiki changed the subject, her pretty face no longer showing the awkwardness from before, but a serious expression.
"Investigated??" Ho Fei-yu looked bewildered. Aside from leaking some information in the last few weeks, he hadn't been too conspicuous. In the evenings, he was either feeding the three women at home or comforting his next-door neighbors. During the day, he was happily working part-time with the three girls at the convenience store, occasionally recharging Mao Nakaizumi's energy. Why would anyone investigate him? He couldn't figure it out...
"Don't worry, they won't find anything, and they don't have malicious intentions toward you, so I didn't teach them a lesson." Reika Kurashiki said, seeing Ho Fei-yu's puzzled expression.
"Of course, I just don't want them to know that I'm associated with you. You might not care, but I'm the President of a corporation. A bad reputation would be very troublesome, so don't think I did this for you." Seeing Ho Fei-yu's expression change from puzzled to suggestive, Reika Kurashiki quickly pretended that she was only thinking about herself.
"You... What is that expression??" However, the more she explained, the more obvious her intentions became. Ho Fei-yu pretended to agree with a nod, but his suggestive expression intensified, making Reika Kurashiki ask, blushing.
"Nothing." Ho Fei-yu shook his head. He knew Reika Kurashiki was being tsundere and didn't pay it much mind.
"Since the President has done so much for me, a mere host, it's time for me to repay the President." Ho Fei-yu stood up, walking toward Reika Kurashiki while teasing her.
"Hmph." Reika Kurashiki turned her head away.
Ho Fei-yu walked up and sat down beside Reika Kurashiki. He reached out and grabbed her beautiful foot, placing it on his thigh.
Reika Kurashiki's heart rate suddenly accelerated. She didn't stop him, allowing herself to lie back on the sofa. Her arms, which were initially crossed over her chest, were now intertwined and placed on her flat lower abdomen. Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling. She knew what was about to happen. Having grown accustomed to it, she chose the most comfortable way to be served~
Ho Fei-yu focused his attention on Reika Kurashiki's foot, clad in white open-toe, peep-toe high heels and white stockings.
In the part exposed by the high heels, faint red nail polish could be seen through the white stockings. The contours of her soft, bud-like toes were faintly visible. Wrapped in white silk, they looked cute and alluring, making Ho Fei-yu unable to stop salivating.
Ho Fei-yu leaned down slightly, simultaneously raising Reika Kurashiki's beautiful foot with his hand, bringing his nose close to the exposed toes. The stocking-clad small foot carried Reika Kurashiki's unique scent of roses, mixed with the smell of leather and stockings.
What a headache.
"Hmph! You're such a foot-fetish pervert." Although Reika Kurashiki knew Ho Fei-yu's preference, she couldn't help but mock him. Watching Ho Fei-yu lick her feet also gave her a great sense of satisfaction.
Ho Fei-yu didn't reply. He was used to it. With his craftsman's spirit, he devoted all his love to the feet. He extended his tongue and licked the small, plump toes exposed by the white peep-toe high heels. His tongue immediately felt the smoothness of the stockings and the tenderness of his Big Wife's toes.
Reika Kurashiki cooperatively curled her toes, allowing Ho Fei-yu to savor the taste as much as possible.
This made Ho Fei-yu even more enthusiastic. He took several toes into his mouth, constantly licking and teasing the body and the round tips of her toes through the stockings with his nimble tongue.
The wet heat on her foot made Reika Kurashiki's body feel hot, but she held on, keeping her gaze fixed on Ho Fei-yu.
Ho Fei-yu sucked like he was drinking a milkshake. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that although Reika Kurashiki's expression remained haughty and disdainful, the blush on her face was as beautiful and captivating as the evening glow.
Perhaps due to the friction between her plump hips and the sofa, Reika Kurashiki's pencil skirt moved upward, allowing Ho Fei-yu a clear view of her white triangle panties. Since moisture easily shows on white cotton fabric, Ho Fei-yu naturally saw a wet stain. His already enlarged head swelled even more. He even felt uncomfortable being constricted by his pants, so Ho Fei-yu simply unleashed the Giant Dragon.
"Wifey, come on, help your husband release some fire. I'm very heated up right now." Ho Fei-yu brought Reika Kurashiki's other leg to the base of his large head. As if demonstrating to her, he guided her leg, lightly rubbing the base of the Dragon Body with the heel of her open-toe, peep-toe high heel.
"So inappropriate." Reika Kurashiki rolled her eyes and complained verbally. But when Ho Fei-yu's hand left, her leg didn't drop. Instead, she continued to repeat the movement Ho Fei-yu had taught her.