Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!

Model is my ??, the artist is a petite ??

Shaking my head, indeed, money isn't easy to come by...

Once again, I envied those guys who could make millions of yen just by getting cozy with girls,

my System, always scraping and scrimping every day, finally hit it big once, and yet the demands were many.

Seeing the boy beginning to undress, Misaki Saki licked her lips, swallowed hard, and started stripping off too.

"You....what are you doing?"

Haruka Yuzan crossed her arms over her chest, pretending to be scared while looking at the diminutive figure before her,

"I warn you, I sell art, not my body!"

"As if! What are you thinking?" Misaki Saki tossed off her tank top, underneath was the tube top and bear panties Haruka had given her, revealing her delicate, snow-white skin,

She flipped her golden hair and a look of disdain appeared on her cute face,

"I'm just changing into another outfit, since we're doing a performance piece, naturally, I need the right gear!"

Saying so, the girl "thump, thump, thump" marched her little legs straight into the wardrobe.

Usually not going out, and even at home only running around in a tank top or T-shirt every day, but the little rich girl's wardrobe was truly plentiful,

assorted styles of garments and yet she had assembled an artistic-looking set of clothes.

Hmm... I'll have to coax this Doujinshi Artist one of these days, get her to buy me a few Lolita dresses.

Such a cute little girl, why not wear a princess dress?

A luxurious, dainty dress paired with Misaki Saki's innocent and charming face as she lies on top of you calling you 'brother',

it's literally like a dream come true from the perfect little sister fantasy!!!

After undressing, Haruka Yuzan grabbed the white cloth and found a comfortable position on the bed,

while Misaki Saki brought over a stool for herself, setting up the large drawing board in front of her,

she looked very professional.

"Meow?"

Roast Meat finally caught up, after such an effort to reach the second floor, that tightly shut door appeared like divine retribution, blocking the fatty cat's heartfelt desire to play with everyone.

Sitting at the door, with a steamed bun face, Bean Eyes filled with confusion,

The kitty hasn't even entered yet!

...

"Hang in there, you're almost done, just a little longer."

Misaki Saki cheered the boy on, twenty minutes had passed now, even Haruka was starting to feel weary.

"Hurry up, it's really exhausting."

This money is seriously hard-earned.

"Ok, ok, I'll reward you in a bit." Misaki Saki said with a mischievous smile, glancing at the boy's exposed muscle lines, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

Even though she had seen it many times before, each time still felt very... sexy.

Such a word, used to describe a boy, couldn't be more fitting.

Under the boy's urging, Misaki Saki sped up her strokes,

Finally, after ten more minutes,

"Finished!! Done drawing!!!" The little girl raised her paintbrush triumphantly, looking like a victor.

[Wish List One Completed, Reward: 200,000 yen]

The childish voice sounded heavenly, and upon hearing these words, Haruka Yuzan promptly lay down to the side, her muscles relaxing, with tingling sensations of soreness spreading through her thighs and arms,

Yeah... I'll definitely need to get the madam to come massage me tonight.

Ah, I was hoping Sister Reiko could have had the night off, but this was something Haruka Yuzan hadn't anticipated.

"You, a Doujinshi Artist, instead of focusing on creating works to make money, why are you always up to these fanciful shenanigans?"

Haruka Yuzan lay there on the bed, weakly saying.

This girl could earn me eighty percent of the profits with just one book, and I thought it would be days of easy money counting, but half a month had passed and the girl hadn't made a peep.

"Soon, soon, I'm brimming with inspiration!!!"

Misaki Saki casually waved her hand,

After admiring her own work for a while, she shook her golden hair, her cute little face showing a smidge of self-pride.

"You don't understand, for me, these are like leisure and relaxation shows."

"What, gaming doesn't satisfy you anymore?" Haruka lay back on the bed, somewhat speechless,

"And when did you get such highbrow leisure interests?"

"Hey, don't mind it!"

The girl clambered onto the bed with a giggly smile, and half-knelt beside the boy with a pleasing look on her face,

"Let me give you a massage."

With that, she reached out her little hand and gently pressed on the boy's arm.

Her fair little face still had traces of paint on it, her bright eyes blinking spiritedly, really giving off the vibe of an artist, and looking quite adorable.

Enjoying the girl's massage, Haruka Yuzan too placed his big hand on the girl's thigh, rubbing over the trousers, before growing a bit tired of it after a while.

Hmm... a tube top isn't bad, but maybe I'll go online and look up bellybands for the next few days...

Misaki Saki wearing a bellyband would probably look very festive.

"You have such refined interests, helping a roommate?"

Bored, Haruka Yuzan lay on the bed, speaking indifferently, though his hands showed no sign of stopping.

Pigeon is also quite delicious.

"Help who?" Misaki Saki's face turned red, but when she heard what the boy said, a bright light inevitably shone in her eyes, and her originally cute expression slowly started to turn sly and mischievous.

"Not Sister Reiko."

Seeing this, Haruka Yuzan quickly interjected to disrupt the girl's 'spell' before she could fully transform.

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Misaki Saki suddenly lost interest, and even the massaging hand began to slack off,

"That roommate, wouldn't be you, right? Or that fat cat?"

Thinking this, she put on a face as if she saw through everything, turned her head, waved her hand in front of her cheek, and said somewhat proudly,

"Ah well, just say it's you, why mention a roommate? It's misleading. If you want me, just say it directly."

As she spoke, her expression became even more smug, "Can't help it, my charm is just too overwhelming, hahaha!"

The nonstop chatter from the girl was making Haruka want to firmly shut up her rosy little mouth!

This girl, once she starts talking, it's never anything good. What kind of stuff is packed into that adorable little head of hers?

"It's not me either."

"Eh?"

"..."

At the boy's response, the previously smug little person suddenly became stupefied, her eyes almost evolving into bean eyes as she stared blankly at the boy,

Pointing first at herself, then at him.

"Not me."

"Oh..." After getting the answer, she shut her mouth and knelt there obediently, massaging the boy with her little hands.

Seeing the girl's reaction, Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but laugh. So even thick-skinned people can feel awkward?

"It's Chiba."

"Chiba has been wanting to cultivate a hobby recently, so I thought I'd ask you for some good recommendations."

Haruka Yuzan was quite looking forward to the young lady's secret.

"Shimizu?"

Misaki Saki looked up, her finger on her lips, as if pondering something, then lowering her head to look at the big hand sneaking naughtily under her T-shirt, she curiously said,

"Isn't Shimizu into reading and cooking?"

"Something other than those." Haruka Yuzan seemed a bit tired, flipped his body over, lay on the bed, and switched to the other hand,

"I was thinking about the stuff you play with... you have a broad knowledge and I was wondering if you had any good suggestions."

At the boy's flattering words (as she saw it), Misaki Saki's eyes lit up.

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