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The Passionate Daily Life Starting from the Tachibana Family

"Mmm, Yuuka, what's the matter with the phone call?" "..." "Eh? There's no sound on Mom's side." "..." "Mhmm~" "Oh... Mom was eating some freshly cooked oden just now and accidentally burned herself, so she couldn't help but gasp~." __________________________ This is a Translation.. The short info and character list about it in the auxiliary chapter so you can check there. I'll just say, there's no NTR.. Cover's not mine.. If the original author or artist want me to remove their work, just leave a review below... _____________ To read in the original language: https://trxs.me/tongren/8687.html Original author: Don’t want to eat coriander _____________ To read 25 advanced chapters, join Patreon.com/abhi28 _________

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One time is not enough*

Lying on the bed, Sasaki, who deeply understood the phrase 'a tiger's tooth hurts a tiger', looked at the ceiling with a somewhat dull look.

Due to his physical condition, he did not feel any pain, but the thrill, like an electric shock, never stopped.

Naturally, this was because Rinka was having her throat full of meat for the first time and couldn't figure it out.

But there must have been reasons why she deliberately wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

And Sasaki, who was 'killed at first touch', naturally didn't want this girl to look down on him, so he stretched his limits and expanded hers.

but...

Looking at the chestnut hair sticking to the girl's rosy face, her originally bright and bright star eyes, half-opened and half-closed, her small mouth opening like a fish lacking oxygen, coupled with those small breasts rising and falling with her fast breaths,

Sasaki leaned over and pulled up the thin quilt that had slipped in front of her.

Considering that her clothes were covered in his sticky mess, he took them off.

And considering that her throat was sore, he didn't fiddle with it again.

Though he indeed felt he had been "killed at first sight," that was from his perspective only,

From the perspective of Okino Rinka who has read hundreds of mangas and watches hundreds of videos, her Fuyumi brother was just like a monster.

She knew she had been doing it for a while but he...

That kind of inhuman perseverance her grinding her teeth in frustration.

Fortunately, Sasaki knew that it was not easy for her to do it for so long and released the water when she could no longer hold on.

Otherwise, if he had continued, Okino Rinka felt that she wouldn't have been able to speak tomorrow.

After moistening her pale lips, Rinka, feeling parched, rolled her throat as if something was stuck, then as the discomfort discovered, furrowed her brows, wanting to kick the blanket off:

"Hot~"

Stretching his legs to push down her hot feet.

Seeing the way her throat was rolling, Sasaki leaned over to take the thermos cup placed on the bedside, and after letting her stand up and lean in his arms, he handed it to her mouth.

"Drink some water, then sleep obediently. Don't kick off the blanket even if you're hot."

Listening to his serious words, Okino Rinka, who was lively and did not like preaching, unusually didn't protest.

Partly because her face was too sore from the intense exercise.

Partly because it was the first time she had been cared for like this and she couldn't help but feel sweet and joyful inside.

She wasn't a frivolous girl who flirts around recklessly.

This was the very first time she had done it and she had spent a lot of sweat and saliva to pleasure her partner.

Using every bit of knowledge she did, going as far as even in pain and it was only then did she succeeded in doing so.

She did not have any excess demands,

But as the first person to dote so much on her, his concern for her emotions and well-being afterwards made the physically and mentally exhausted Rin feel particularly delighted and satisfied.

This kind of care was something she had always longed for, making her feel extremely warm and happy as if everything was worth it ..

And she naturally didn't want to destroy such feeling so she didn't speak.

Instead she took the teacup and after drinking half of it, got back into bed and lay in Sasaki's arms, lowering her head seeking warmth in his comfortable embrace.

Looking at the girl's rosy face,

her face as tender and pitiable as a begonia, along with her pursed lips resembling a jelly's translucent, dewy texture,

Saiki stared for a while, brushed aside the strands stuck to her forehead, lightly kissed it, and then held her in his arms.

He had always felt that Rinka's temperament was quite similar to his.

They were both the type to pursue something once they liked it, very decisive in their actions.

Although this kind of vigorous and resolute approach might make him appear to have no sense of boundaries and make her seem very frivolous.

But because most of the girls he had met were gentle-tempered girls, that kind of proactive, aggressive, but not excessive approach was the best way to capture them.

And being familiar enough with Rinka, Sasaki would naturally not think that she was the kind of frivolous girl who falls in love with everyone she meets.

If she was really that kind of person, there would be no need to keep staring at Okino Kazuki before.

Stroking her hair gently, Sasaki waited until she was completely asleep, and then stretched out his arms and legs, climbing out of bed.

Covering her with the quilt, he glanced at the time on his phone, then sneakily walked in Otome's direction.

As he said before, her actions did nothing to douse the flames of his desire, and instead they poured oil in it.

And since this girl couldn't help him extinguish it, he was going to the one who would.

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Gently pushing the door open, looking at the pretty girl under the silver light outside the window, covered with a thin quilt but unable to hide her graceful curves, Sasaki was like a flower thief stealing fragrance and jade, holding his breath and slowly approaching the bed.

Perhaps because she had been asleep for quite some time.

As he slipped under the covers, Sakuragi Otome, feeling a bit uncomfortable, slowly opened her eyes

Because she was facing the other way, the sleepy-eyed and confused girl didn't immediately notice him.

However, her body's response and the familiar scent enveloping her made her aware of his presence deep within her soul.

Therefore, when she finally realized what was happening, she didn't resist Sasaki's closeness but instead moved her body slightly in response. "Awake?"

Sensing her movements, the boy gently nibbled her slightly cold earlobe.

"Mm~" She responded softly, unable to turn around due to her position.

Though she wanted to ask about Rinka, but Sasaki, who was full of overflowing desires didn't give her such a chance and directly pressed his raging boner against her buttocks.

He didn't wait for her reaction and tugged at her pajamas, pulling them down to grope the soft skin underneath.

Since she was sleeping in only these loose pajamas without underwear, the moment they were pulled down, his palm met her bare flesh.

While he grabbed the soft flesh of her ass with his right palm, his left palm slid over her thighs, to her sacred valley.

Crossing over the bushes, his fingers reached their destination, stopping at the extra soft cave, they caressing the area until it was slick, before one ventured inside the tight space.

"Mhm~"

The girl, taken by surprise by his sudden move, moaned, canting her hips, her cunt twitching and spasming around his finger as he stirred it inside her.

After a few seconds, making sure her pink garden was drenched enough to explore, Sasaki pulled his finger out, moved it before her and put it into his mouth, tasting her vaginal cream.

He then grabbed hold of his boxer and pulled it down with ease releasing his rock hard cock in the air.

The erect pole twitched a bit, ans keeping his priorities straight, he directly pressed it against the opening hole of her cunt.

"Umm..." The moment, his hot cock came into contact with her softest and tenderest part, Otome Sakuragi, whose body was extremely sensitive at this time, let out a groan, and tilted a bit.

Sasaki placed his hand on her cheek and nape, as she turned and her gentle eyes filled with water mist, soft and charming looked at him delicately.

No words were exchanged, as none were needed; the intense desire in their hearts sought solace in nothing less than the fiercest embrace of passion.

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