"Time flies so fast, Sister Reiko."
Haruka Yuzan walked on the beach, looking at the shimmering water in the distance, his expression full of comfort and relaxation.
"Yes, it does," Reiko Onodera murmured softly, touching her luscious lips and gently nodding.
Looking at the woman before him, who was smiling so beautifully, Haruka Yuzan subconsciously stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her smooth, slender waist.
Soft, slippery.
The madam struggled a bit, then blushed and tacitly allowed his motion.
Not far behind them:
"Excuse me, are you still selling things?"
A youthful-looking boy appeared embarrassed as he faced the sizzling Spice Girl with a spicy figure, stuttering as he tried to speak after just one look at her.
From the moment Arisugawa Hoshina first set foot on the beach, Fujitora Ichiro had taken notice of this unruly girl—hot, sexy, and seemingly not one to be trifled with.
