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    “Ugh…”

    After defeating the gangster, three days later.

    I was now lying down and floating on the water.

    I moved to the most expensive room and there was a large private swimming pool, so I put on a swimsuit and instead of swimming, I was floating.

    It was summer and the sun was hot, but half of my body was in the water, so this unbalanced temperature difference felt good.

    It feels like turning on the air conditioner in the middle of summer and covering yourself with a thin blanket.

    I guess this is a staycation or something.

    “…Is it okay if I do this?”

    Rasha gently sprinkled water with her foot at me as I lay down.

    I floated around and looked at Rasha.

    “…And you, too, are having fun wearing that obscene swimsuit.”

    “Don’t call it obscene…”

    Rasha covered her breasts with her hands.

    Oh, don’t tell me.

    “This is the only swimsuit I have… I can’t even buy it again.”

    Rasha jumped into the water to cover herself.

    Rasha’s wet shoulders were attractive.

    Rasha went to the outermost seat of the pool and looked at the scenery outside the pool.

    The swimming pool in this room was surprisingly located outside on the balcony.

    Even though it was outdoors, there was no need to worry about what anyone thought.

    Because it was a swimming pool located high up overlooking all the buildings.

    Rasha said as she looked down at the buildings from the swimming pool.

    “…Lana is going to be okay, right?”

    “I’ll be fine.”

    ‘Because it is a precious product.’

    I swallowed the last words in my heart.

    Anyway, the important thing was that Lana would be fine.

    “Now there are two people left.”

    “Hmm. Actually, I think it’s just one person.”

    As soon as gangsters became slaves, old people and middle-aged women also lost a lot of money due to betting.

    At the same time, I remembered the woman’s words muttering softly.

    ‘You said you might have to clean up the building now, right?’

    What this meant was that the woman was gradually reaching the limit of her funds.

    It didn’t seem like he would be obsessed with gambling or Lana while cleaning up the building.

    The only thing I was worried about was the old man.

    Isn’t the title of director of a large company a title?

    The financial power seemed unusual.

    He was even the most cautious among the three.

    I found that a little annoying, but…

    “Ugh…”

    There was no other way.

    Just keep doing what you’ve done so far and things will work out just fine.

    As I lay down, I started to feel a little hungry.

    “I’m starting to feel hungry.”

    “Then shall we go out?”

    “Then.”

    We got out of the pool.

    Afterwards, I washed my body lightly and sat on the sofa in comfortable clothes.

    And, naturally, they both took out their cell phones.

    It’s been a while since I’ve been in a hotel, so I’m tired of room service.

    Should we say that hotels also have their own unique taste?

    No matter what I ordered, I could feel the taste of the luxurious, overly organized food.

    I definitely got tired of those flavors quickly.

    At some point, no matter who was first, we longed for the stimulating taste.

    Spicy, salty, sweet.

    I missed the taste that was bad for my body.

    So these days, I just order food from outside through a delivery app.

    I was able to eat it comfortably because the hotel staff picked it up on the first floor and helped me deliver it to here.

    smart.

    Someone knocked on the door, and we looked at each other.

    “…Did you already order it?”

    “It can’t be.”

    Rasha calmly walked towards the door and returned naturally.

    I looked up at Rasha to see what was going on.

    “Why?”

    “The outfit…”

    “Ah.”

    Rasha’s current outfit consisted of a transparent white T-shirt over an obscene swimsuit.

    Rasha and I got used to that outfit, but it was something we couldn’t show to anyone.

    I had no choice but to get up and open the door a little.

    Then there was a hotel employee carrying a delivery box.

    “What is this?”

    “Yes?”

    “…No.”

    The hotel staff looked puzzled at my question and asked what I was talking about.

    It was not a question for the person receiving the package.

    I smiled, accepted the package, and entered the room.

    The correct address was here.

    Ordering delivery to the hotel?

    I guess I didn’t order it?

    “Ah… That’s mine.”

    Of course, there were only two people in this hotel room, so if it wasn’t me, there was only one suspect.

    Rasha raised her hand shyly.

    “What is it?”

    “Well… there are clothes and things like that…”

    I wonder if my teenage daughter is like this.

    Rasha came striding over and snatched the package away.

    Rather, the sight of him trying to hide it aroused my curiosity.

    So I took it again.

    “Now. Give it to me.”

    “…AC…here.”

    When I held out my palm, Rasha hesitantly handed me the box again.

    It felt like teaching a cat to use its hands.

    This is the power of power.

    When I opened the box, I really saw clothes.

    While I was leaving, I looked at the clothes one by one.

    Hoodies, hoodies that expose your stomach, hoodies with large hats, and short-sleeved t-shirts.

    “…”

    “Well… it’s because the hoodie is comfortable.”

    I looked at Rasha’s body.

    Especially the chest area.

    You hide your weapon with a hoodie.

    It was such a waste.

    And underneath, clothes made of a unique material different from the hoodie were seen.

    “Sleepㅡ”

    I lightly avoided Rasha’s hand trying to stop me and lifted my clothes.

    And it wasn’t any ordinary clothes.

    The area of the cloth was noticeably small.

    “…Underwear?”

    “…”

    “Why did you order these for delivery?”

    Rather than being embarrassed, I was curious.

    If there was a place selling clothes and underwear, there was one in the shopping mall on the first basement level.

    We even went together.

    When I was just getting tired of the hotel food, I went to the first basement floor to eat and do some shopping.

    Even back then, I still remembered Rasha looking closely at my underwear and hoodie.

    “You can buy it on the first basement floor.”

    “…They don’t have the underwear in my size…”

    “…”

    My eyes naturally turned to Rasha’s chest.

    “Ah.”

    I see

    I didn’t know there would be such difficulties.

    Because underwear stores usually stock the sizes that sell best.

    It’s possible that there are no underwear in Lasha’s size.

    I suddenly became a little curious.

    He asked, holding up underwear with the name of a famous brand starting with the name Calvin.

    “Show me.”

    “…Ugh, give it to me. I had to try it on anyway.”

    I accepted the underwear as if I had no choice.

    Now there is no reaction to my orders.

    It felt like my complaints were being accepted.

    And so a secret fashion show began in my hotel room.

    “Oh…”

    Rasha hesitated, changed her clothes and came out.

    It was the underwear I saw earlier.

    On the outside, it didn’t look much different from Rasha’s outfit when she played the game.

    Still, thinking it was underwear, I felt a bit provocative seeing something I shouldn’t.

    He glanced at my reaction and went back into the room.

    And the door opened again.

    “Wow…”

    “Don’t make strange exclamations…”

    What can I say this time?

    It was plain black underwear.

    This wasn’t bad either.

    Although it was said to be ordinary, it was new, perhaps because it was a type of underwear that Rasha did not like to wear.

    And Rasha stood there blankly looking at me.

    “…Is this all? It seemed like there was more.”

    “That’s… Thatㅡ”

    After hesitating, Rasha finally sighed and confessed.

    “…It’s an outfit for satisfying…”

    “…is it like a match underwear?”

    “It’s not like that… It’s similar.”

    As soon as I heard that, the atmosphere became strange.

    I didn’t mean to.

    It just felt like something was flowing.

    A slightly sexy atmosphere.

    “…Show me now.”

    “I-C…”

    Then Rasha went into the room and came out a moment later.

    The outfit Rasha wore was lingerie.

    It also shows through as is.

    Strangely enough, I prepared an outfit like that.

    That Rasha.

    “Well… take it out quickly. …to.”

    Rasha seemed to be embarrassed, so she snuggled up next to me and urged me on.

    And as soon as I took it out, my dick was already erect.

    “…Why is this happening?”

    Rasha was embarrassed as she looked at my already hard cock.

    That’s what it looks like when you look at someone’s body.

    I didn’t answer, but instead quietly looked at Rasha’s outfit.

    Rasha blushed and lowered her head as if she realized the meaning of my gaze.

    “…Then let’s begin.”

    “Wait.”

    “Yes?”

    “Is it okay if I touch you too?”

    Rasha coughed as if she was surprised by my words.

    Gradually, I took a deep breath and calmed down.

    And he whispered softly as if someone could hear him.

    “I ask something like that… Well, I just do it. I was thinking of doing that anyway…”

    Starting with those words, Rasha slowly placed her hand on my dick, and I slowly extended my hand to Rasha.

    They sat on either side of each other and caressed each other’s bodies in a friendly manner.

    I put my hand on Rasha’s shoulder and slowly lowered my hand.

    Rasha glanced at my hand from the corner of her eye.

    Even though I pretended not to, I felt like I couldn’t take my eyes off him.

    Every time my palm brushed against my skin, Rasha’s touch seemed to become a little more active.

    The hand went down from the shoulder, wrapped around the waist, and then went up again.

    Then he slowly placed his hand on Rasha’s chest.

    “…Ugh…”

    It was a small voice, but we were so close that it sounded like a whisper in my ear.

    To hear that voice more, I slowly massaged my chest this time.

    A large breast slipped out through the gap between my hands.

    Rasha also slowly grabbed his cock and started shaking it up and down.

    different.

    Rasha must be feeling it too.

    There was a difference between one person touching each other and touching each other.

    Something more.

    It was close to sex.

    “Wait a minute, this is…”

    I wasn’t the only one who realized that.

    Rasha pushed my hand away, but I had already switched on the switch.

    I had no choice but to whisper softly in his ear.

    “…you know?”

    “…Yes, it’s for my little sister…”

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