It can only be said that youth is a blessing, and the power of recovery is remarkable.
The two played their way from the bathroom all the way to the bedroom.
In between, they even took a moment to unlock the balcony scenario.
The new bedroom had been decorated by the combined efforts of Ran and the other two girls; it was filled with pink hues, stuffed animals, and a lingering floral fragrance.
This gave Hoshimiya Yuu a very fresh sensation.
While he continued his rhythmic thrusts, he guided Megumi Asai over to the window.
The metropolitan night sky was a deep, dark blue; from the 26th floor, only a few stars were visible.
The beautiful doctor endured the sensation with difficulty, terrified of being discovered by Ran and the others next door. Her swan-like white neck was arched high, and she was reaching her absolute limit.
Suddenly, Hoshimiya Yuu tapped Megumi Asai on the head.
Megumi obediently knelt down, looking up with a seductive gaze as she formed an "O" with her small mouth, her delicate hands cupping her chin.
Seeing the beautiful doctor in such an obedient and enticing pose, Hoshimiya Yuu felt an overwhelming surge of stimulation. His mind went blank for an instant as he aimed and unleashed his life essence.
Equally blank in the head was Midori Kuriyama, who was hiding outside the door, peeking in.
The entrance to this luxury apartment used a state-of-the-art security door that could be opened via fingerprint, passcode, facial recognition, or key.
The physical key was the most important; with it, one could reset the face, print, and code at any time.
Facial recognition was only set for Hoshimiya Yuu and Megumi Asai. Fingerprints had been added for Ran and Serena.
Additionally, because he had promised Serena, he gave her a spare key.
As for the passcode, both Eva and Midori Kuriyama knew it.
In exchange, Hoshimiya Yuu and the others knew the code to Eva's home.
With Ran acting as the link, the group considered themselves very close. They weren't worried about the code leaking; instead, knowing each other's codes made it easier to help one another out.
And so, because she had the code, Midori Kuriyama was able to "come for help" in a timely fashion.
Specifically, help with an "injection" so she could finally get a peaceful, satisfying night's sleep.
After sneaking into Hoshimiya Yuu's home using the code, the secretary immediately smelled an unusual scent.
Inexperienced as she was, Midori didn't know exactly what the scent signified, but her aroused body instinctively sought out the smell mixed with masculine pheromones.
The living room, the balcony, the bathroom...
Finally, a flushed Midori Kuriyama stopped in front of the bedroom door, where heavy breathing could be heard from within.
The bedroom door was slightly ajar, leaving a wide gap.
This was only because Hoshimiya Yuu usually had a habit of closing doors; otherwise, it would likely have been wide open.
Standing before the door, Midori's gaze swept through the hand-width gap, taking in the scene inside.
Then, she saw a shocking sight that made her brain short-circuit.
She saw Hoshimiya Yuu pinching Megumi Asai's small nose. The latter's eyes soon rolled back, and a strange white milk overflowed from her mouth.
Seeing the gentle and sweet Megumi Asai with such an expression left the beautiful secretary in total shock.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Megumi Asai coughed violently.
"Master, you're mean..."
"Don't tell me you don't want more?"
"Ugh, I do!"
Hearing this exchange, Midori Kuriyama's legs squeezed together tightly as the desire within her reached its peak.
Yet, she forced herself to endure the longing. Like a student secretly reading by candlelight, she watched every frame without missing a beat.
This is just to learn more knowledge to prepare for future practical combat; it's definitely not because I think peeping is exciting!
The secretary found a perfect excuse for herself, widening her eyes to continue watching the battle.
A long, slender, fair hand had already reached under her sheer nightgown, planning to use the "side dish" in front of her for some self-stimulation to alleviate the restlessness in her body.
Zzzzz~
Just as Midori was anticipating Hoshimiya Yuu's next move, she saw him release Megumi Asai and walk toward her, step by step.
The still-imposing, steaming dragon, glistening under the lights, grew larger and larger before her eyes.
Hoshimiya Yuu's scent continuously assaulted the lawyer's nose. Smelling that thick musk, Midori knew she should get up and retreat, but her body felt as if it were under a freezing spell—she couldn't move an inch.
Until the crimson, rounded tip of "Little Yuu" poked through the door crack and pressed against her red lips...
The door was pushed open, and the red-faced secretary, kneeling at the entrance, was completely exposed to Hoshimiya Yuu's gaze.
Midori Kuriyama hadn't even reacted yet. She instinctively wanted to speak, but "Little Yuu" beat her to it by offering a greeting.
As Hoshimiya Yuu stepped forward, the spear—slick with fluids—precisely entered the secretary's eloquent, rosy mouth.
"Mmmph... ugh..."
Feeling a suffocating sensation that nearly reached her throat, the secretary instinctively gagged, her pink tongue fluttering wildly inside her mouth.
Unfortunately, "Little Yuu" was not only massive in volume but also incredibly powerful.
Midori's resistance did nothing but cause Hoshimiya Yuu to let out a comfortable groan.
"Miss Kuriyama, is there some emergency that brings you here so late?"
Hoshimiya Yuu looked down at the kneeling secretary, who was gradually starting to move her mouth rhythmically, and teased her with a half-smile.
"Oh, I almost forgot. You can't speak right now."
Midori had no technique. Once the novelty and thrill passed, Hoshimiya Yuu didn't want to continue like this.
He took the initiative to retreat, handing the control back to the secretary.
"Cough... cough..."
After calming the strange sensation in her throat, Midori looked at Hoshimiya Yuu with watery eyes and asked curiously, "Mr. Hoshimiya, when did you discover me?"
"Uh... is that the most important thing right now?"
Hoshimiya Yuu was baffled by Midori Kuriyama's strange train of thought, but he answered anyway: "The door gap was so wide; I saw you in the reflection of the glass."
There was an alert tone when the front door opened, but Hoshimiya Yuu and Megumi Asai were in the middle of a fierce battle and naturally didn't notice.
By the time Midori reached the door, it happened to be a critical moment, and Hoshimiya Yuu wasn't distracted by other areas.
It wasn't until he had finished releasing and was preparing for the next round that he noticed the reflection in the window—a woman kneeling at the door, pleasuring herself.
Looking closely, he realized it was Midori Kuriyama.
After a brief moment of surprise, Hoshimiya Yuu decisively made a move on the secretary who had delivered herself to his door.
He was just worried that Megumi Asai couldn't handle the "conquest" alone; now he could finally let loose.
At the same time, Midori's uninvited visit made Hoshimiya Yuu crave other sensory-type talents even more.
Sight, Hearing, Smell, Taste, Touch.
The enhanced sight had helped Hoshimiya Yuu tremendously, but it still had limitations.
If his eyes didn't see it, or if he wasn't paying attention, he would miss a lot.
Taste and touch required zero-distance contact, which was too restrictive. He really wanted to draw hearing or smell-related talents soon.
If his hearing or smell were enhanced, he would have noticed the moment Midori Kuriyama opened the front door.
Hearing Hoshimiya Yuu's answer, Midori blinked her beautiful eyes and turned her head away in embarrassment.
It was her own fault for not hiding better while peeping; half her body was exposed in the door crack, so it was easy for Hoshimiya Yuu to spot her.
"Well, that's not important. Let's talk about what you're doing here so late, Miss Kuriyama."
Hoshimiya Yuu brought the topic back to the secretary. He wasn't in a hurry, but "Little Yuu" was.
Without a warm wrapping, the naked "Little Yuu" could only try to keep warm by bouncing up and down on its own.
It was so tired it was "drooling" glistening, sticky saliva. If a kind-hearted older sister didn't help soon, it might faint from exhaustion.
Looking at the pulsating monster before her, Midori Kuriyama instinctively swallowed.
No wonder her mouth felt so sore after just that short moment.
With this size, let alone her lack of experience, even a professional actress would probably get a sore jaw...
Having been single for 28 years and approaching the "cougar" age of thirty, the secretary had no practical experience, but she certainly knew her fair share of theory and positions.
"Little Yuu's" build was nearly twice the average mentioned in books.
It was so big she couldn't even wrap one hand around it. Could it really fit into that tight crevice where even a finger had trouble entering?
While Midori worried, her slender fingers stirred twice more inside herself.
But if it does go in, it must feel amazing...
The secretary shifted her gaze to Megumi Asai, who was still slumped on the floor, and couldn't help but recall Megumi's exaggerated "ahegao" from earlier.
Seeing Midori's hand constantly moving under her skirt without saying a word, Hoshimiya Yuu's eyelid twitched.
"Hey, hey... it's a bit much to only enjoy yourself..."