The Gold Tour match that Yukimura Seiichi is about to participate in happens to be held in Tokyo. As a new tennis star, the job of the new assistant Makita Saya is to send the luggage of his boss back to his home in Tokyo.When she got the key and address from her agent sister, Makita Saya was still thinking that Yukimura-kun hadn't returned to Tokyo for so long, and the house must need time to clean up. When she arrived, she would call the housekeeping service.

As a result, when Saya Makita opened the door and walked in, she found that the house was clean, as if someone had cleaned it up in advance.

She put the two suitcases at the entrance first, then opened the shoe cabinet and took out the disposable hospitality slippers, and then entered the living room after changing them.

The decoration style of the house is the simple style that Yukimura Seichi likes, and the appearance of the furniture is also the kind that reveals warmth. On the whole, it should be renovated in the past two years.The living room and the dining room are connected, separated from the kitchen by a sliding door, and the flowers on the dining table are also very fresh, as if someone just changed them this morning, and they are matched with Yukimura Seiichi's birthday flower, the green dodder .

Makita Saya went upstairs to take a look again. There are three bedrooms upstairs. The quilts and sheets are clean and do not need to be changed at all.Makita Saya immediately became happy. After all, even if someone from the housekeeping company is called to come over such a big house now, it is impossible to clean it up within two hours of Seiichi Yukimura's return.

Realizing that his workload was much less, Makita Saya went downstairs again, brought in the two suitcases that had been placed at the entrance one by one, and wiped the wheels and bottom of the suitcases very carefully.

Because the manager’s sister didn’t tell her which room Seiichi Yukimura was in when explaining to her. There are four bedrooms upstairs and downstairs, except for the one upstairs which is obviously a guest room and which is obviously for girls. In addition to the one above, there is one upstairs and one downstairs.

Makita Saya also stood at the stairs to the second floor, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Yukimura Seichi's manager, her immediate boss, Egawa Rikako.

The text messages were sent and answered quickly, with clean and concise language.

"The room in the middle of the second floor." - Sister Jiang Chuan from FROM

Makita Saya glanced at the two suitcases he had put on the stairs, and just as he sighed and was about to move them up one by one, there was the sound of someone opening the door with a key.

Makita looked over subconsciously.

The ones who opened the door with the keys were young men about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black suit, a black and white striped shirt and a dark tie with dark patterns. It was hard to see what it was because of the light. The color is different, but no matter how you look at this outfit, it feels imposing.

The man wore a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. When looking through the lens, Makita Saya subconsciously stood up a lot. The other person seemed not surprised that there was another person in the room, and turned towards Makita Saya very naturally. He nodded his head.

Without saying a word, he put the briefcase in his hand on the shoe cabinet. There should be a computer in the briefcase. When he put it down, he made a dull sound. He put the keys in the storage basket, and then He took out a pair of soft fur slippers from the shoe cabinet.

After changing his shoes, he took off his suit jacket and hung it on the stand next to him, picked up his briefcase again and walked in.

Just by looking at this man's movements, one can tell how familiar he is with this place, but Makita Saya stood there stiffly, a little at a loss.

——Sister Jiang Chuan didn't say that Yukimura-kun has a younger brother or an older brother!

"That..." Makita Saya watched the person open the refrigerator and took out two cans of soda water, and for a while didn't know how to address him.

And the man who was watching handed over one of the cans, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, as if he was using his voice too much, and his facial expression softened a lot when he spoke: "The weather is a bit hot, drink some water to cool down and quench your thirst ,Thanks for your hard work."

Makita Saya calmed down and took the can of soda water: "Thank you Yukimura-kun?"

——The ones who can appear in the Yukimura family are the members of the Yukimura family, right?

The man in the light-colored striped shirt laughed, and immediately wiped away the indifference he just brought to people. His eyes behind the lenses were bent, and the end of his eyes formed a gentle arc: "I forgot to introduce myself, I am Ninomiya Kiyoshi."

Makita Saya instantly felt the temperature on her face rise, and bowed in embarrassment to apologize: "I am very sorry, Mr. Ninomiya."

"It's nothing." The smiling man waved his hand, and then pointed upstairs, "Do you want to bring the suitcase up, I'll do it. Please ask Ms. Makita to help me with the bag."

Makita Saya, who obviously didn't introduce herself, but was precisely called by name, suddenly felt that her preparations were basically zero. She quickly took the briefcase from Mr. Ninomiya's hand, and followed him upstairs one step behind.In the hands of Makita Saya, the luggage that required two trips to be carried up was carried up by Ninomiya.

Watching Kiyoshi Ninomiya put the suitcase next to the door, and then watching him go inside and put the briefcase on the desk.

Makita Saya didn't know what to do next.

Just when she was about to tell the other party that she was going downstairs and stay there, Kiyoshi Ninomiya's cell phone rang.

While answering the phone, Ninomiya gestured to Saya Makita, asking her to wait a moment, and then Saya Makita heard it...

A language she doesn't understand at all ==.

Who can tell her what is counting points, what is convergence, what is series, what is liberation...

——Evidently speaking in Japanese, but I can’t understand every word :)

Makita Saya felt the pain of the scumbag for a while, so she had to pull the tab of the soda water to hide her reaction.

Fortunately, the phone was hung up quickly, and Ninomiya Kiyoshi looked at Makita Saya who was standing at the door of the room again, "I still have some work to do here, Ms. Makita can watch TV downstairs and take a rest, the refrigerator There are cakes and drinks, please help yourself."

The pressure of staying with Kiyoshi Ninomiya is too great. Obviously the other party is talking to him with a smile, but Saya Makita feels as if he is facing a teacher.

After nodding in response, Makita Saya quickly went downstairs, sat on the sofa and started playing with her mobile phone.

After a few minutes, I still felt that the scene of meeting Mr. Ninomiya for the first time just now was too embarrassing, and Saya Makita couldn't help but send a text message to Rikako Egawa.

——Why are there other people in Yukimura-kun's house! ! ! !

With a "ding dong", a new text message came in.

"Yukimura-kun's family is full of his family members. Isn't it normal to meet one or two? It seems that you happened to meet Ninomiya-kun. It doesn't matter, he is very easy to get along with." - FROM Egawa Rikako

Makita Saya read the last sentence for two seconds, and her heart turned into a cry again: Why am I the only one who feels pressure to get along with this man? Does he look like a teacher? TAT!

The moment Seiichi Yukimura, wearing a peaked cap, opened the door, Saya Makita, who was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, immediately stood up and walked over. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Seiichi Yukimura and Rikako Egawa who came.

"Thank you, Saya." Yukimura nodded towards Makita Saya, and subconsciously looked around when he changed his shoes. His eyes were on the stand next to the shoe cabinet—to be exact, the suit jacket hanging on the stand. He paused for a moment, "He's back?"

Egawa Rikako, who put on disposable slippers like Makita Saya, straightened her hair and responded first: "Yes, Saya happened to meet him."

Then Rikako Jiang Chuan looked at Makita Saya: "Is Ninomiya-kun upstairs?"

"Yes, Mr. Ninomiya said that he still has work to do." Makita Saya was embarrassed to say that he had been at his teacher's house for the past two hours, and he didn't dare to make a sound, just sat there and played with his mobile phone .

Yukimura Seichi took off the hat on his head and hung it on the stand. He was about to walk forward but was pulled back by Rikako Egawa behind him.Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand to straighten the hair on the back of Yukimura's somewhat messy head because he was wearing a peaked cap, and then said: "Go up and have a look. If Ninomiya-kun is not busy, we will go out for dinner together. If you are busy, Saya and I will go Go back to the hotel first."

Yukimura Seichi responded with a smile, and then went upstairs.

The upstairs was quiet, but the door of the room was half-closed, Seiichi Yukimura unconsciously slowed down, the first thing he saw when he opened the door was Kiyoshi Ninomiya sitting on the sofa in the bedroom.

Probably because he was too tired, he sat there and fell asleep. There was still a silver laptop on the small coffee table, and a pair of rimless glasses next to it.The person sitting over there probably had his sleeves half-rolled up to expose his forearms because of the heat, his hair was a little messy, with a few strands of hair hanging on his forehead, his eyes were closed tightly, and the shadow of his eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyes, making his whole body look Everyone looks like they haven't had a good rest.

Kiyoshi Ninomiya's skin was fair to begin with, even if he was exposed to the sun, he couldn't tan it. The light outside the window cast some shadows on his face, making his facial features more three-dimensional, and also made his lips a little pale.

Probably because there are other people in the house, so I didn't change into home clothes. A pair of long legs were wrapped in dark trousers, and a light-colored striped shirt was tied in the trousers with a belt, but it should have been on the neck His tie was casually untied and thrown aside.

Yukimura Seichi closed the door smoothly, and then pressed the thermostat next to the door to raise the temperature of the room slightly.When he came in, he felt the unique coolness in the air-conditioned room, and was a little worried that Nigong would catch a cold if he slept like this, so he walked over and brushed away the few strands of hair with his hands, and then put his palm on it to feel the temperature.

It was a little cold, when Seiichi Yukimura was about to take his hand away, Kiyoshi Ninomiya grabbed his wrist precisely.

The latter looked over the moment he opened his eyes, his expression was rare and sharp, but when he saw clearly that the person kneeling on the armrest of the sofa and looking down at him from top to bottom was Yukimura Seiichi, he was still sober and sharp just now His eyes softened, with sleepiness that hadn't woken up yet.

Looking at it from Yukimura Seiichi's point of view, the sleepy and lazy expression is more beautiful than the sharpness just now.The hand that was still on Ninomiya's forehead moved, and his thumb rubbed against the corner of his forehead.Kiyoshi Ninomiya raised his eyelids sleepily, and lowered them again, but he didn't let go of the hand holding Yukimura's wrist, as if he was greedy for the warmth from the other party.

"What time is it?" A hoarse voice rang out in the quiet bedroom, Ninomiya pressed his throat with his other hand feeling a little uncomfortable.

"It's past five o'clock," Yukimura responded, then took the soda water on the small coffee table, and put it against Ninomiya's lips, "Is there a class today? Drink some water."

Ninomiya, who didn't want to do anything because of sleepiness, let out a hoarse "hmm", and took a few sips of soda water from Yukimura's hand.Turning his head to avoid the mouth of the jar, Ninomiya took advantage of the situation and leaned on Yukimura's body. Fortunately, this posture of Yukimura just allowed him to lean on Yukimura's waist and abdomen without being held up by the opponent's knees.

Yukimura stretched out his arm and put the soda back. The retracted hand naturally kneaded the back of Ninomiya's neck, and Ninomiya's hand that was holding his other wrist also let go, ringing It held Yukimura's thin waist.After a few seconds, Ninomiya Kiyoshi's muffled voice came out: "Are Miss Rikako and Miss Makita still downstairs?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of the door being closed downstairs, Yukimura Seichi smiled: "It's gone now."

Ninomiya moved a little, moved back a little to widen the distance between Yukimura and Yukimura, raised his head to look at Yukimura, and the hand that was originally around Yukimura's waist grabbed Yukimura's arm at some point, pulling him towards Yukimura. Pulled down.

The person in the black sportswear in the room relaxed his body according to the strength, pressed down the whole person, and slowly kissed the young man in the shirt, and moved his hands from the back of the other's head to the side of the neck. The extremely controlling posture made this kiss deeper and deeper.At first, the young man who asked for a kiss made a hoarse resistance because he couldn't breathe, and subconsciously tilted his head to the side. Yukimura, who was in the dominant position, kissed the side of the young man's ear following the movement of his head tilting. , The finger also moved from the neck side to the collar of the shirt.

Yukimura was very familiar with the faint sandalwood scent on the other party's body. It was the perfume he gave Ninomiya on his 20th birthday, Silver Mountain Spring.

When I first saw the slogan, I thought it was very suitable for Ninomiya. As described, he is like the clear wind in the mountains and the melting snow under Mount Fuji.

Yukimura Seichi chuckled, and his knees that were originally on the armrests of the sofa also slid into the sofa, and he was once again thankful for his insistence on putting a love seat in the room.

Taking advantage of the situation and pressing the person on the sofa, Yukimura whispered when he kissed Ninomiya again: "I miss you so much."

The author has something to say: The adult episode you want=3333=

So far the full text is over!Thank you for accompanying Kiyo and Yukimura for so long =33333=

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