The love hotel…
“Listen, Lida. That hotel is not open to students.”
“Why?”
“What do you mean, “why?” …… Are you sure you want to do this? Let me get this straight.”
“Yes.”
“It’s a place where men and women who are very close to each other go «Wow!»”
“«Wow!»!?”
It seems that she really did not know, and Lida’s face turned red. I guess she didn’t realize what was taking place in that castle-style hotel.
“…… That’s enough, let’s go home.”
“Wait. Oojirou wants to go to that hotel?”
“……. Idiot, we live together, that’s enough for me.”
“Oh, I see. No need to go to the trouble of using a hotel?”
“That’s not what I meant.”
She seemed to be convinced and started walking towards the station. But Lida, her face as red as ever……, turned her head and muttered.
“I’ve never experienced that, I’m impatient. ……”
Ehh, Lida, you don’t mean …….
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Went from Arai Station to Bentenjima Station.
We went straight home to our apartment.
“I’ll go on with my work.”
“It’s that part-time job again. You should take some time off. We got 600,000 yen today.”
“I have a deadline to meet. I’m sorry, Lida, but you’re going to have to take it easy.”
“Mmm, okay.”
I went straight to my room and went on with my work. Even though I’ve got a lot of money, I’ll probably only have enough for six months at most. The money will dwindle as you spend it. I can’t stop working in order to lead a stable life.
So, I continued to work on my keys for about an hour. Just as I was about to take a break, my phone beeped.
“It’s Lida again.?”
It’s getting to be a regular thing.
I opened the screen to see what was being sent today. I’m expecting to see some weird picture again.
Then…
Suddenly, the screen starts to move.
“Oh my God, a video!”
It starts at her mouth and goes downward
While avoiding the dangerous areas, the cleavage, the thighs, …… and finally Lida’s face.
“Oojirou, thank you for your work. Thank you for everything. It was fun today, let’s go somewhere else again♡!”
The message was also accompanied by a kissing sticker. Lida, you took care of me. …… I’m going to cry. I sent back a sticker that meant “A man who cries a lot.” She immediately replied “Why are you crying?”.
I’m crying with joy.
I’ll do my best for Lida.
