Chapter 327, Swimsuit

"Ms. Enxi, Ms. Mai, the guests have arrived."

"Oh, then come in."

"By the way, don't forget to take him to change his clothes. I remember he's already in the hall."

"Clothes, understand... this way, please, sir."

"Oh, this is... a ghost!!!"

"Mr. Utsunomiya?"

Even facing the puzzled look of the old man Kimura Hiroshi, Zhuo had no way to explain to him the sudden outburst of emotions and the outrageous feeling in his heart at the moment.

After passing through the garden, Zhuo and Kimura Hiroshi came to the southernmost part of the mansion courtyard, which is the cliff by the sea. A screen or more precisely, a hot spring pool of the Kuroishi mansion is just behind them. It is a blessing to be able to soak in a hot spring in the cold winter. If the hot spring is open-air and there are no outsiders, it is even more worthy of gratitude. Zhuo saw the pale white steam rising from behind the screen, and of course he would have this feeling. If it were just like this, of course he would be happy, but there are already people in the hot spring...

Even though there was only a blurry figure, Zhuo could tell that it was not Jiude Mai, but Su Enxi.

Su Enxi was soaking in the light blue hot spring water, with a wooden pallet floating on the water.

It was not yet nine o'clock in the morning. At eight o'clock in the morning, Kimura Hiroshi had already prepared a pool of water for Su Enxi to bathe in. Breakfast was served at the same time as the bath. It was a traditional breakfast in Japan, with porridge, pickled radish and a piece of grilled cod. These could be seen from the spare plates on the side.

The problem now is that the conversation between the two of them is completely intended to invite him to bathe together... In Japan, there has always been a culture of "being frank" and "mixed bathing", but Zhuo has lived here for nearly 18 years and has never participated in such things~ So who is the Japanese? Zhuo was troubled by this and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Even though I've said it once before, I still have to say it again... It would be great if Ling was here. If Ling was here, she would definitely be able to solve this problem cleverly, but Zhuo is the only one standing here today. When Zhuo heard Ling raise her head and say "I want to act alone" for the first time, she couldn't refuse.

Before parting, Ling told Zhuo that... as soon as he entered here, some strange developments were happening towards him. It is not difficult to imagine that after changing clothes, a series of things that will make Ling unhappy will happen.

"…Okay, I mean, sorry, I get it."

Zhuo made up his mind to protect himself from the clutches of other women. Having said that, Zhuo understood that neither Su Enxi nor Jiude Mai could have any strange feelings towards him. Zhuo thought that they did this to tease Ling, although he didn't know the reason.

He followed Kimura Hiroshi to the hall, put on his swimsuit, put on his winter clothes, and walked out of the locker room.

Even so, Zhuo still stopped in the corridor closest to the hot spring pool, intending to wait for Ling to come over. Ling was indeed very slow.

This is not a feeling of dissatisfaction, but rather a feeling of "inner anxiety".

While waiting for something, your ability to perceive the speed of time will change with your mood - now you are in a state where every day feels like a year.

Zhuo sighed, "I'm probably the only one who would do this if something like this happened," and leaned lightly against the thick celadon vase, which was an expensive-looking decoration on the corridor.

Although Zhuo didn't think Su Enxi and the others liked him, he thought that even if they invited him, they would definitely wear clothes, at least swimsuits. But the fact that the other party was a woman was still the same. Thinking of this, Zhuo almost understood why Ling bought a swimsuit. It was prepared for the hot spring. Zhuo felt happy and satisfied to know that Ling would not show her body in front of people, but he was troubled by the dilemma he was facing now.

Zhuo absentmindedly looked at the maids walking in the super long corridor, and then saw a familiar light golden hair in the gaps between people.

"wash."

Unexpectedly, Ling called out Zhuo's name first, and his beloved girlfriend was walking towards here.

However, Zhuo felt that it was a mistake for him to keep staring at her after hearing the voice. This was because, as Ling went towards Zhuo, her clothes were finally exposed, and Zhuo could no longer respond.

Normally Zhuo doesn't realize that Ling's beauty is superb. Her figure may not be as good as that of an adult, but it is quite perfect for her age, even better than the models in magazines.

It's impossible for Zero not to attract his attention when he puts on a swimsuit.

"Sorry for the wait. I've changed my clothes for your convenience."

"Oh. Oh." You can tell.

Since he had already changed into a swimsuit, Ling did not run. Instead, he walked quickly towards him, stopped very close to him, and looked up at him.

When you get close and see her from the front in a swimsuit, it's hard to tell where to focus your eyes.

Ling rarely exposed her skin on weekdays, but it was easy to see that her skin was very white just from her cheeks and wrists. When she was only wearing a swimsuit, she looked especially white. Under the light, that skin was a flawless milky white, so white that it was even dazzling.

The body made of skin that was described as ice and snow was truly unique.

Zhuo knew that although Ling was strong, his body was petite and slender, and now it seems even more so. She has reduced the excess fat, but still retains the feminine tenderness, not being barren.

She showed with this body that she was not just slender. She had highlights where they should be, and the white bikini with butterfly and flower trims covered her chest with an unexpected slope, revealing a soft curve that was not cleavage but raised.

Zhuo originally thought that even if she had a slope, it would only be that level, but he didn't expect it to be even better. At the same time, she wasn't unnaturally large and didn't fit her petite body, but a balanced and ideal curve that could be grasped in one hand.

——Balance exists among all things.

Since Ling, who usually wears a pair of pants even when wearing a skirt, chose a bikini with decorations, Zhuo was shocked, but it didn't look obscene. Thanks to the large trim, a large area of ​​the body was hidden, and coupled with Ling's appearance (expressionless), it even gave people a pure and elegant feeling.

Suddenly seeing Ling in a swimsuit, Zhuo felt that things were worse than before she came, and his vision became wandering.

(End of this chapter)