Chapter 213

"Eriri... no..."

"Sawamura-san probably doesn't know me, but I know Sawamura-san, the ace of the Art Club, quite famous."

Kitakami Yoru put on an expression of not knowing Eriri at all.

In reality, in some places, he knew Eriri better than Eriri herself.

"Nice... nice to meet you, I'm Sawamura Eriri..."

Eriri squeezed out a stiff smile, the anger in her eyes gushing out.

"Let's go inside and talk, we can eat after resting for a while."

Sawamura Sayuri kept a welcoming smile.

Kitakami Hui also smiled very happily.

Anyone with eyes could see that the two mothers were very happy.

Kitakami Yoru carried the gifts and followed silently at the end.

Arriving at the small garden, Sawamura Sayuri waved at Eriri and kept Kitakami Hui.

Taking advantage of the evening and the remaining sunlight, they shared their small garden.

Kitakami Yoru instantly felt much more relaxed, following behind Eriri's butt into the luxurious villa.

"Nice to meet you, Eriri-san."

Changing his shoes, Kitakami Yoru handed the gift to Eriri with ease and activated mind-reading at the same time.

"I wish I could kill you, beat you to death, you bastard!"

Eriri angrily snatched the gift and glared at Kitakami Yoru with resentment.

"It's all your own doing; I've already been very tolerant!"

Kitakami Yoru's face changed.

"We're even, you ruined me too!"

"Hiss... ugh..."

Eriri thought of sad things, and her eyes felt sore.

"After you clarify, we'll be truly even, and from then on, we'll go our separate ways."

Kitakami Yoru stepped aside and sat on the sofa wantonly.

"I know."

Eriri put away her fragile side, not wanting to lose face in front of Kitakami Yoru.

To be honest, her heart was a mess, a total disaster.

Right now, she was just barely holding herself together.

After sitting and resting for about ten minutes, Kitakami Hui and Sawamura Sayuri walked back while chatting.

After washing their hands, it was time to eat.

The dining room in Eriri's house was huge, with space comparable to the living room of the apartment Kitakami Yoru rented.

Kitakami Hui and Sawamura Sayuri sat opposite each other, with no eyes for their own daughter and son.

From clothes and shoes, to flower fertilizer, skincare products, and complaining about their husbands...

"Damn it... you bastard..."

Eriri only had Kitakami Yoru in her eyes, but it wasn't love, but deep hatred.

Holding a shuttle crab with both hands, she gnawed on it with her neat little white teeth without looking, venting the anger in her heart.

Kitakami Yoru acted as if he didn't see it and ate his dinner on his own.

The happier he acted, the more uncomfortable Eriri felt.

He picked up a large shrimp, peeled the shell, put it in his mouth, and showed a delicious expression on his face.

Eriri couldn't take it and, under the table, used her foot, which was wearing short white cotton socks, to kick forcefully at him.

Unfortunately, her legs were too short; she barely grazed Kitakami Yoru, and it didn't hurt at all.

"This little golden-haired..."

Kitakami Yoru wouldn't have it; he picked up an abalone steamed with garlic, licked it with his tongue right in front of Eriri's eyes.

Eriri was so surprised she almost made a sound, widened her eyes, and lowered her head in shame and anger.

"Heh..."

Kitakami Yoru let out a cold laugh, and some evil fire rose in his heart as well.

After this, Eriri didn't dare to make any more trouble.

She tasted the sumptuous dinner like it was tasteless wax.

Kitakami Hui and Sawamura Sayuri chatted happily and even took out wine to drink.

After eating and drinking their fill, Kitakami Yoru politely said goodbye and left the dining room.

"This guy!"

Eriri muttered secretly, and goosebumps disappeared from her smooth, delicate, snow-white skin.

At the same time, she released her tightly pressed thighs.

Keeping them pressed together like that had been exhausting.

"Mom, Auntie, I'm full too."

Eriri really had no appetite and was only half full.

Living room.

Kitakami Yoru was replying to Gabriel's message.

Gabriel was too addicted to gaming and forgot to go to the convenience store to pay the utility bills.

She didn't want to go out at night and wanted to go to Kitakami Yoru's house to borrow some electricity.

He agreed, of course; the door wasn't locked.

Gabriel hugged her laptop, wearing thin, cool pajamas, and hurried over in slippers.

"Meow meow?"

San-san raised its head from the sofa in alert.

"San-san, it's me..."

Gabriel hugged her computer, came to the small sofa, and touched San-san's round head.

"You've gotten so much fatter, you're round like a ball."

"Humans just like creatures like this..."

Gabriel opened her laptop impatiently, then realized it wasn't suitable here.

How about?

Go to Kitakami Yoru's bedroom?

Anyway, the owner said to use it as she pleased.

Gabriel hugged her computer again, turned on the bedroom light, and headed straight for Kitakami Yoru's desk.

"What is this?"

A high-end, exquisite large sketchbook attracted Gabriel's attention.

She looked at it curiously, felt it wasn't good to peek, so she didn't open it; the Raiden Shogun was still more fun.

At school, it seemed someone was preparing a cosplay club?

Called Kitagawa...?

Gently moving aside the review notes and Eriri's sketchbook on the desk, Gabriel placed her laptop and connected the power.

"Click---"

The book Gabriel moved aside must not have been placed well, as it suddenly fell off the desk.

Helpless, Gabriel had to get up and bend over to pick it up.

Eriri's high-end sketchbook, filled with drafts, opened...

"Whoa! What is this?!"

Gabriel happened to see the blush-inducing content inside and let out a light, puzzled cry.

Maintaining the bending posture, Gabriel didn't react with shyness like other girls and watched carefully.

A while later.

Like a curious baby, Gabriel picked up the high-end sketchbook and gently turned a page.

Feeling the chair was uncomfortable, she even crawled onto Kitakami Yoru's bed. ===== CHAPTER 214 =====