He scanned the two Women back and forth, and only then did he notice the subtle differences between them.
The Hayakawa Masami sitting in front of him seemed to have a hint of youthfulness in her eyes.
And the one slowly walking over, her figure seemed a little more voluptuous.
Hiss!
Does that mean that the one who was practicing the Buddha Law with him in the bathroom just now was Hayakawa Masami~?
Hayato's eyes widened. No wonder he felt a little strange just now, why her eloquence improved so quickly.
It turns out he got the wrong person.
"Mom, Hayato is so slow. It's just washing clothes, why did Hayato take so long?"
Hayakawa Rin said with a face full of complaint.
It was just a piece of something that fell on her body, why did she take so long to come back?
"Well, I wasn't feeling well just now, so I went to the bathroom on the way."
Hayakawa Masami's eyes drifted, not daring to make eye contact with Hayato sitting opposite.
After all, the scene just now was still vividly in her mind.
Hayakawa Rin nodded upon hearing this, not feeling anything strange.
But the next second, she suddenly realized that the atmosphere around them was a little strange.
But she couldn't tell what was strange.
She looked suspiciously at Hayato and her mother, always feeling that the atmosphere between the two was a little special.
Surely, this guy isn't also involved with her mother, is he?
The moment this thought flashed through her mind, Hayakawa Rin's face flushed, and she couldn't help but clamp her legs together.
Although she felt it was unlikely, after all, she knew her mother very well.
How could she get involved with a junior?
However, the thought of this did make her feel very stimulated.
If they were really together to discuss the Buddha Law, it didn't seem unacceptable.
Just thinking about the two of them serving the Master together, she felt her whole body trembling.
This guy, what's wrong?
Looking at Hayakawa Rin, whose face was flushed and body was trembling, Hayato's expression was a little strange.
Why is Hayato suddenly looking like Hayato is about to reach the peak.
Shaking his head, Hayato's gaze turned towards Hayakawa Masami.
Although what just happened was a beautiful misunderstanding, since it has already occurred, thinking about the consequences now is meaningless.
The good news is that this Woman doesn't seem to be very resistant to him.
Thinking about what just happened, Hayato's mouth curved slightly.
Although Hayakawa Masami had some resistance at first, under his methods, this Woman couldn't even last three minutes before all her defenses were broken.
She even had an in-depth Buddha Law debate with him in the bathroom.
And the result was as expected, he naturally won.
This kind of thing is like cheating.
Once there is a first time, there will be countless times.
Therefore, in his opinion, this Woman is already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
As long as he uses a little bit of his methods, she can easily become a tool for him to play with as he pleases.
"It was unexpectedly simple."
Hayato muttered softly, although he had become interested in this Woman the first time he saw her.
But he only had the thought, he didn't expect to be able to take her down so easily.
Speaking of which, he has to thank this guy.
Hayato's gaze looked at the nearby Hayakawa Shunsuke, empty wine bottles were placed on the table.
Hayakawa Shunsuke, who didn't have a great alcohol tolerance to begin with, was now swaying slightly, already drunk.
For him to be able to take down a beautiful young Madam like Hayakawa Masami so easily, Hayakawa Shunsuke, as her husband, is at least half responsible.
Thinking about Hayakawa Masami's performance in the bathroom just now.
Although she hid it well, the suppressed needs and desires in her bones were still clearly felt by him.
It seemed like he forced this Woman to debate buddha scriptures.
But in reality, the moment it entered, the one in control became Hayakawa Masami.
That feeling of using every method, even the feeling Hayakawa Rin gave him wasn't this intense.
She can be this proactive with a man she just met not long ago.
This Woman is not just ordinarily thirsty.
If the tap water at home could quench her thirst, would she run to someone else's house to drink water?
Therefore, she must not be able to get enough to drink at home, which is why she runs outside to drink water.
Thinking of this, Hayato smiled, picked up his wine glass, and clinked it with Hayakawa Shunsuke's.
"Master, Hayato's alcohol tolerance is great."
When Hayakawa Shunsuke spoke, his tongue was a bit thick.
His hand holding the wine glass was shaky, but he stubbornly brought it to his mouth.
Bang!
As the last glass of wine went down, Hayakawa Shunsuke, who had already reached his limit, directly face-planted onto the table.
"Hayakawa Shunsuke, Hayato okay?"
Hayato patted Hayakawa Shunsuke's face.
"Hayakawa Rin, can still drink..."
Hayakawa Shunsuke, with blurry, drunken eyes, muttered softly.
He barely managed to crawl up from the table.
Although he was still somewhat conscious, he could only barely manage to sit upright.
"Why did Hayato drink so much."
Hayakawa Masami had a look of heartache, holding a towel and wiping the alcohol from Hayakawa Shunsuke's face.
"It seems like today can only end here."
Seeing this, Hayato said, feigning helplessness.
He waved his hand, signaling for a waiter.
He took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the waiter.
"Check, please!"
Seeing Hayato take out his card to pay proactively, Hayakawa Masami quickly spoke.
"Master, how could Hayato make Hayato pay..."
"Hayakawa Masami, today is a happy day, Hayakawa Rin has already received enough repayment, how could Hayato make Hayato spend money."
Looking at Hayato's meaningful gaze, a hint of shame flashed across Hayakawa Masami's face, she lowered her head and didn't even dare to meet those deep eyes.
Hayakawa Rin of course knew what the repayment Hayato mentioned referred to.
But how could Hayakawa Rin say such a thing out loud.
Glancing at Hayakawa Rin, who was full of suspicion, out of the corner of her eye, Hayakawa Masami's heart skipped a beat.
She quickly hid the abnormality on her face, afraid that her Hayakawa Rin would discover her smile.
Seeing Hayakawa Rin turn her face away, Hayakawa Masami couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Hayato with resentful eyes.
This bastard, getting a bargain and still acting innocent.
This kind of thing, how could such a thing be said in this kind of setting.
If Rin were to discover something, Hayakawa Rin wouldn't even know how Hayakawa Rin would face her Hayakawa Rin in the future.
After all, if Hayakawa Rin knew that her mother was a Woman with a loose private life.
Rin, would definitely be sad, right.
Hayato looked at the two Women, each with their own schemes, and smiled slightly.
He was not in a hurry to expose them.
After all, only when they don't know about each other's existence is it good to proceed with the next teaching.
Soon, the waiter came back with the card after checking out.
Hayato glanced at the SMS deduction notification and couldn't help but click his tongue.
This meal was quite expensive, just the alcohol Hayakawa Shunsuke drank was enough for an ordinary person's half-month salary.
Which is to say he's not short on money right now.
If it were before, he would probably feel a little pain.
However, thinking that he had just recovered the cost with interest from Hayakawa Masami and Rin.
Hayato immediately saw the light.
Using this little money to exchange for two top-grade cauldrons, no matter how you look at it, it's a business that makes a huge profit without losing anything.
He miserably supported the drunken Hayakawa Shunsuke with one hand and left the restaurant.
"The car is parked there."
Hayakawa Rin pointed in a direction, Hayato walked to the car, and placed the drunken Hayakawa Shunsuke in the passenger seat.
"Will you drive?"
Hayato glanced at the Hayakawa mother and daughter and asked curiously.
"No!"
Hayakawa Masami shook her head, Hayakawa Rin is a full-time housewife, usually when Hayakawa Rin goes out for groceries or cooking, Hayakawa Rin takes a car or a taxi.
The only car at home is driven by her husband.
Hayakawa Rin also had no need to learn to drive, plus Hayakawa Rin usually didn't have much time, so Hayakawa Rin naturally didn't spend effort learning to drive.
Thinking of this, Hayakawa Rin couldn't help but glance resentfully at her husband lying in the passenger seat.
Knowing full well that the two Women at home couldn't drive, he still drank so much alcohol.
If Hayakawa Rin had known earlier, Hayakawa Rin might as well have just taken a taxi over.
"Hayakawa Rin just got a driver's license, but Hayakawa Rin hasn't driven officially, Hayakawa Rin is still not very skilled at driving."
Hayakawa Rin, who was standing beside them, suddenly said softly.
"This makes it troublesome, Hayakawa Rin also drank alcohol and can't drive."
Hayato looked like he had a headache.
He suddenly suggested.
"How about this, Hayato drives in front, and Hayakawa Rin watches you from behind."
"This way there shouldn't be any problems."
The mother and daughter heard this and exchanged glances.
Although they were still a bit unsure, it seemed like this was the only way now.
"Okay!"
Nodding in agreement, Rin somewhat nervously got into the driver's seat.
Hayato and Hayakawa Masami sat in the back seat.
The interior space of this small car was not large, although they were sitting in the back seat, their bodies were subtly leaning against each other.
The body heat from the close contact made Hayakawa Masami's body go soft.
She felt as if she had been scalded.
She wanted to lean to the side, but was held around the waist from behind by a large hand.
"Madam is so far away, are you afraid of Hayato?"
Hayato smiled slightly, making Hayakawa Masami's heart suddenly feel a bad premonition.
Suppressing the strange feeling in her heart, Hayakawa Masami, with a slightly red face, lowered her head and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear.
Hayato raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.
"Then Madam means it's okay when no one is around."
"I, I did not say that."
Hayakawa Masami frantically wanted to explain, but suddenly froze completely.
Her whole body seemed boneless, leaning half against Hayato.
"Madam's skin is very smooth."
Hayato exclaimed with a full face of emotion.
What just happened was too rushed, he didn't even have time to properly enjoy the body of this beautiful woman.
Now, savoring it carefully, it indeed has a unique flavor.
Compared to Hayakawa Rin, although it lacks that overflowing youthfulness and taut skin elasticity.
But it is more voluptuous and mature.
Especially the faint, special scent on her body that only mature women possess.
Just smelling it makes one's blood boil.
Hayato compared them in his heart, the difference between these two women is like that between unripe peaches and ripe honey peaches.
The former is sweet and delicious, and crisp to eat.
Although the latter's texture isn't as good, its taste is sweeter and juicier.
Before, he liked to eat that kind of just-ripe, unripe peach.
Now, he suddenly discovered that he doesn't seem to dislike this kind of overripe, plump, and juicy honey peach either.
"Don't say such shameful things."
Hayakawa Masami pursed her lips, her eyes somewhat hazy.
But looking at her husband and Hayakawa Rin ahead, her lost eyes instantly became clear, and she didn't know where the strength came from, pressing her hands on the hem of her long black sweater dress.
Preventing Hayato from exploring further.
Anything else is fine, but absolutely not here.
To be 'stolen from' like this in front of the two people closest to her, just thinking about it feels unspeakably shameful.
If she were to be discovered, she truly wouldn't have the face to see anyone.
"Quite troublesome."
Hayato raised his eyebrows, although this little bit of resistance had no power to resist at all under his absolute strength.
However, forcing it like this would be meaningless.
Compared to such simple and crude methods, he prefers to use gentle methods to break through a Woman's defense line.
A melon twisted off the vine isn't sweet.
A forced melon is not as delicious as a melon offered willingly.
Of course, special women like Hayakawa Rin are exceptions.
Generally speaking, he is very gentle towards such devout female believers.
Only when discussing Buddha Law does he put in extra effort.
Wishing he could stuff all the Buddha Law into the minds of these believers.
Seeing Hayato settle down, only gently caressing her leg.
While Hayakawa Masami felt relieved, she also inexplicably gained some goodwill.
Although, developing goodwill and gratitude towards a scoundrel who 'stole from' her home sounds a bit strange.
But in reality, she never felt the disgust she imagined from beginning to end.
It's just that she didn't really want to be 'stolen from' in this kind of place.
If it were somewhere else, without Hayakawa Shunsuke and Rin, she might have half-heartedly agreed to discuss Buddha Law.
Although she felt ashamed of this thought.
However, Hayakawa Masami also couldn't control her true inner feelings.
The longing for Buddha Law is like a monstrous flood.
When restrained, it appears harmless.
Once released, it is a beast that devours everything, consuming all her bottom lines and morals.
Leaving behind only a devout heart towards Buddha.
This beast in her heart has been suppressed for too many years, and now it is suddenly released.
To try and restrain it again, she herself feels it's impossible.
All she can do is try her best to control it, so that this beast doesn't harm the people closest to her.
The atmosphere inside the car was eerily calm.
Hayato was enjoying the rare body of the young woman while watching Hayakawa Rin, who was focused on driving.
It was clear that this Woman hadn't really driven much.
Along the way, the car speed was kept below fifty the entire time, and her eyes darted around nervously.
As if afraid a car would suddenly rush out at any moment.
Completely unaware of what was happening in the back seat.
"This driving skill is really poor."
Hayato shook his head helplessly, just about to tell her to speed up a bit.
Suddenly, the car jolted violently, as if it had run over something.
Hayato and Hayakawa Masami, sitting in the back seat, were immediately jolted up.
"Ah! It seems I ran over something."
Hayakawa Rin's voice was tense, and she quickly slowed down the car.
"It's nothing, just a pothole, keep driving."
Hayato glanced at the bumpy road behind them and said casually.
"Oh!"
Hayakawa Rin nodded and drove even more cautiously.
Hayato was also too lazy to say more, after all, driving isn't something you can learn in a day.
When there's nothing else to do, drive a few more times and you'll learn.
After calming down, Hayato found that his palm seemed to be pressed down by something.
Subconsciously moving his fingers, he immediately felt a soft, cushiony touch.
At the same time, Hayakawa Masami beside him couldn't help but let out a low groan.
"Don't move around!"
A suppressed voice filled with shame and annoyance sounded in his ear, and Hayato lowered his head to take a look.
Only then did he discover that the hand he had extended inside her sweater was being sat on by Hayakawa Masami.
Looking at that flushed profile, a playful expression immediately appeared on Hayato's face.
The next second, Hayakawa Masami trembled all over, and only by pursing her lips did she not make a strange sound.
With eyes filled with even more shame and annoyance, she looked over, full of resentment.
"Don't go too far."
Hayakawa Masami lowered her voice, her voice filled with unspeakable shame.
With the car's recent jolt, she happened to be sitting on this guy's hand.
She wanted to move her body, but she was forced into the corner by Hayato, with no room to move at all.
"Madam, what are you saying? Hayato doesn't understand."
Hayato looked at Hayakawa Masami with a smile, he really couldn't be blamed for acting recklessly this time.
Who told this Woman to offer herself willingly.
Feeling the breath that was close at hand.
Hayato felt that as long as he moved his fingers, he could complete the feat of 'stolen from' her home.
And in fact, he did exactly that.
Hayakawa Masami, unable to resist, buried her head in the seatback in front, trembling.
Her body slightly lifted, tensing her buttocks and legs wanting to resist, but under the absolute Buddha Law, it was of no use at all.
Hayato took a look and thought that the wind outside the window must be too cold, which was why this Woman was trembling like this.
However, that's how cars are designed, and he couldn't do anything about it.
His fingers gently tapped the car window, softly drawing circles, sinking into the body...