Madam, believe me, how can I be a minotaur?

Section 165

The novelty of being pressed together without even taking off their clothes added a unique thrill to this battle, which was completely different from any in the past.

As a result, this ordinary battle, which should have been similar to those in the past, completely evolved into a major event.

Originally, that's how it should have been.

If nothing unexpected had happened, the two of them would have been intimately close, and after a long time, they would have stopped after releasing their desires and started a tender and affectionate moment.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, before Yamada Yuta returned, Asano Makoto would have voluntarily ended this date where they could only embrace during the day, and Miyajima Erico would have reluctantly left and returned to her own home next door.

Originally, that's how it should have been.

But sometimes it's like that; you never know which will come first, the unexpected or tomorrow.

This battle had only just begun, or rather, about half an hour after it started, Asano Makoto, who was still diligently plowing, suddenly froze and then stopped his movements subconsciously.

Even though he had stopped, Miyajima Erico, lying on the bed with her clothes and hair disheveled, her eyes blank and constantly panting, still seemed unable to escape the afterglow of the previous rhythm, her body occasionally tensing and twitching from that strange pleasure.

At this moment, she was still maintaining an incredibly shameful posture on the bed—her round, smooth legs were being held high by Asano Makoto, pressed against her chest with his shoulders and arms, and her whole body seemed to be folded over.

Therefore, if she dared to look up, she could see even the point of connection clearly.

However, because she was too shy, she not only turned her head to the side but also held her right arm in front of her eyes to block her view.

There was no way; the difference in combat power between the two was too great.

While Asano Makoto was still tenacious and hadn't finished even once, her consciousness had long flown away countless times.

However, because Asano Makoto stopped and didn't move for a while, her reason, which had long flown away, gradually returned to her brain.

After a while, when Asano Makoto still didn't move, Miyajima Erico realized that he didn't seem to be stopping on purpose to tease her, but that something unexpected had happened to make him stop.

So, after a slight pause, Miyajima Erico turned her head straight and slightly moved away the arm blocking her eyes, looking at Asano Makoto above.

When she noticed Asano Makoto's unfocused eyes and not-so-good complexion, she immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Makoto... what's... wrong? What... happened?"

While Miyajima Erico was panting and asking intermittently because of the constant pleasure coming from a certain place, Asano Makoto's consciousness was immersed in his mind, staring blankly at the monitoring screen coming from next door.

After hearing Miyajima Erico's voice, he finally came back to his senses, and the unfocused eyes regained their brilliance.

Looking at Miyajima Erico, who was confused and worried beneath him, Asano Makoto didn't know how to explain.

He couldn't possibly say that he had installed surveillance in her house and was peeping all day, could he?

But soon, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of an excuse: "I just seemed to hear the sound of the door opening next door. Could it be... Yuta is back?"

Chapter 223: Misunderstanding?

The excuse Asano Makoto found would immediately reveal its flaws upon careful consideration.

Not to mention how good the soundproofing was in these two apartments, just being able to hear the sound of the door opening from the apartment next door in a closed bedroom was already very outrageous.

But in this situation, it didn't matter whether the excuse was reasonable or not.

Because for Miyajima Erico, it was better to believe it than not, even if Asano Makoto was just talking nonsense to tease her, she had to take it as true.

Not to mention that she trusted Asano Makoto so much that she would never doubt what he said.

So, after hearing his words, Miyajima Erico didn't think much about it and immediately became nervous, even starting to struggle subconsciously, trying to escape Asano Makoto's restraint.

Asano Makoto naturally wouldn't cause trouble at this time. He immediately got up and released Miyajima Erico's legs, then took a step back and left her.

Fortunately, due to the influence of his fetish, Asano Makoto hadn't taken off her top and skirt, just lifted and pushed them aside, and Asano Makoto himself had only taken off half of his pants.

So, after separating, the two quickly tidied up their clothes, and Miyajima Erico also untied her slightly disheveled bun and re-tied it into a very simple ponytail.

Just as she tied her hair and stepped down from the bed with somewhat staggering steps, Asano Makoto, who had been paying attention to the monitoring screen in his mind, directly opened the door, took her out of the bedroom, and then closed the bedroom door again.

Then, he quickly took out the broom and rag that he had put away not long ago, placed them in the hands of Miyajima Erico, who was confused and hadn't reacted yet, and also took a cloth in his hand.

How is Makoto so skilled?

While Miyajima Erico couldn't help but think this, Asano Makoto, who was ready, thought carefully, and then gently helped Miyajima Erico to the sofa: "Sit on the sofa and rest for a while. Even if something happens later, just stand up and watch me. Don't walk around."

There was no way; Miyajima Erico had just escaped from pleasure at this time, and her physical strength hadn't recovered. It would be easy to reveal flaws if she walked around.

Fortunately, women themselves have good physical recovery abilities, and the battle hadn't lasted long after it started, so it would be fine after a while.

Although she didn't know why Asano Makoto was doing this, Miyajima Erico vaguely felt something, and because of her trust in Asano Makoto, she didn't say anything, just nodded lightly to show that she understood.

Just then, a very urgent knock on the door suddenly rang.

Unlike Miyajima Erico, whose expression immediately became very nervous, Asano Makoto walked to the door with a calm expression, as if he had expected it.

After taking one last look at Miyajima Erico and thinking that there shouldn't be any problems, he directly opened the door that was still being knocked on incessantly.

Then, as Asano Makoto had guessed after seeing the monitoring screen, the person standing at the door was Yamada Yuta.

In fact, Yamada Yuta's every move was under Asano Makoto's control.

The reason why he was distracted while doing it with Miyajima Erico was because he saw Yamada Yuta opening the door and returning home in the picture from the monitor.

Although he was initially surprised that the other party had returned so early today, he quickly figured out the key.

It seems that last night's incident still made him suspicious.

It seems that I have to pay attention in the future...

While realizing this, Miyajima Erico's words brought Asano Makoto back to his senses, so he quickly found an excuse to perfunctorily explain his distracted performance.

At the same time, Yamada Yuta returned home, and because Erico didn't come out to greet him and he didn't see her at home, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then, as if realizing something, he rushed in with a grim face, heading straight for Miyajima Erico's bedroom without even changing his shoes.

But Miyajima Erico was tidying up her clothes at this time. Where could her figure be in the bedroom?

Yamada Yuta's face became more and more ugly as a result, and he felt that his guess had come true.

Today, he didn't tell anyone that he was going to come back early because he subconsciously thought that Miyajima Erico and Asano Makoto were having an affair, so he prepared to suddenly return home early and catch them off guard.

Perhaps because of the influence of what happened last night, he, who had already planted doubts in his heart, didn't consider any other possibilities at all, such as Miyajima Erico actually going out to throw garbage or buy groceries or something.

After entering the bedroom and not finding Miyajima Erico, he directly took out his mobile phone, looking like he was going to call Miyajima Erico and ask her where she was.

But before he could make the call, he suddenly stopped.

Then, after thinking for a while, he put his phone back and turned to leave.

Once he went out the door, the monitoring screen couldn't capture him, but without guessing, it was known where he was going this time.

Although he had already grasped his movements, after opening the door and seeing Yamada Yuta, he still showed a surprised look and said first: "Eh? Yuta? Why are you back so early today? Aren't you supposed to be working overtime?"

Although he was also considering whether to hide it from Miyajima Erico and then take this opportunity to complete the task directly.

But after thinking carefully, it was still not possible.

Because if he wanted to complete the task, he had to open the door in a state of being united with Miyajima Erico when Yamada Yuta knocked on the door just now.

Not to mention anything else, Miyajima Erico would definitely not agree first. If he forced it, he might directly ruin the relationship between him and her.

And Asano Makoto didn't know that Yamada Yuta would be back so early today. Even if he wanted to open the door in advance, there was no way, not to mention that he already had a plan and didn't want to do it like this at all.

On the other side, after Asano Makoto opened the door, Yamada Yuta couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Asano Makoto to open the door so quickly.

After all, if he was really doing something with Miyajima Erico, he definitely wouldn't be able to come over for a while.

Thinking of this, Yamada Yuta calmed down in an instant and casually found an excuse to explain: "Well, the boss saw that I had been working overtime for so many days and felt that I was too tired, so he let me go home first."

Saying this, he also carefully looked at Asano Makoto.

His clothes were very neat, the expression on his face didn't seem to be fake, and he was also holding a rag in his hand... cleaning?

Could it be... did I really misunderstand?

Chapter 224: I Won't Disturb You Working

Yamada Yuta, who realized that he might have really misunderstood, tilted his head slightly again and looked from Asano Makoto to the living room, and at a glance, he saw Miyajima Erico standing in the living room at this moment.

It was the same, her clothes were very neat, and she was holding a broom in her hand, but he didn't know why her face seemed a little ugly, sometimes red and sometimes white.

Just as he was looking at Miyajima Erico, Asano Makoto was afraid that he would see something, so he immediately opened his mouth and asked: "So, why did you think of coming to my place?"

As for the excuse Yamada Yuta just said for why he came back early, Asano Makoto didn't say much.

After all, even Yamada Yuta himself probably didn't believe those words, let alone him.

Would capitalists not let you work overtime because they think you are tired?

Don't be kidding.

Even the censorship of some websites doesn't take holidays on legal holidays.

After slightly curling his lips in disdain in his heart and complaining a few words, Asano Makoto put on that calm expression on his face again.

At this time, Yamada Yuta, who heard his voice, also came back to his senses and moved his sight from Miyajima Erico back to him.

Seeing that his question had successfully attracted Yamada Yuta's attention, Asano Makoto immediately showed a dazed expression and said with a smile: "Oh, I see, Yuta, you are here to find Erico, right? She is indeed here with me. I went to your house to ask just now, and it happened that she was free, so I asked her to come over and help me clean."

Saying this, Asano Makoto also slightly turned his body to let Yamada Yuta see the whole picture of the house, so that he knew that Miyajima Erico was fine and that he hadn't done anything.

But Yamada Yuta naturally couldn't look inside anymore.

After all, Asano Makoto was talking to him at this time. If he really looked, it would be a bit impolite.

When talking to others, especially when talking to leaders, you must not be distracted, otherwise you will suffer in the future. This is one of the workplace survival skills he learned from the company's seniors.

But looking at the pure smile on Asano Makoto's face at this moment, he basically confirmed that he had indeed misunderstood.

It seems that there is really nothing between Erico and Asano-kun. I am thinking too much and too anxious...

Haha, that's right, how could Asano-kun give me a green hat?

Thinking of this, Yamada Yuta's mood suddenly improved a lot.

A smile reappeared on his face, and he nodded and said: "Yes, I just went home and saw that Erico wasn't there. I thought she might be at your place, so I came over to take a look."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly before asking the confusion in his heart: "But Asano-kun, isn't the time you and Erico agreed on Tuesday and Sunday? Why are you here today on Monday?"

During the days when he didn't work overtime before, Miyajima Erico would tell him about the recent events when chatting over dinner every night, so he naturally knew about the cleaning days agreed between the two.

Moreover, because Miyajima Erico didn't have many friends, and the only social circle around her was Asano Makoto, most of the things she said were related to Asano Makoto.