Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard

Chapter 614 - 390 Tonight, the Night is Gentle_2

The pair of pale legs were clamped tightly, indicating the girl’s extremely nervous mood.Hanamaru Hanabi nodded, noticing his approach, and moved slightly to the side, her face turning even redder.

"Hanabi, are you scared?" Uesugi Sakura asked.

"Mm..."

"Then don’t be afraid, alright?"

Uesugi Sakura reached out to embrace her slender waist. Since she was only wearing a dress, her waistline was thin and soft, and with only a thin layer of fabric between his hand and her skin, moving up and down offered a lot of delicate sensations to his palm. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the ????????????????????⚫????????????????⚫????????????

Hanamaru Hanabi felt very embarrassed, shaking her little head.

Uesugi Sakura understood her sensitive feelings at the moment. After all, it was the night after her wedding.

Uesugi Sakura did not touch her tense heart but instead held her waist gently, letting the girl lean on his shoulder softly.

The gentle actions and feelings helped Hanamaru Hanabi relax a bit.

"If Hanabi-chan is scared, we don’t have to do it today," he said.

Hanamaru Hanabi looked at him after hearing this, and when she saw him smile at her, she quickly lowered her blushing face and whispered, "But... but today is the day Hanabi married Sakura-kun..."

"Even so, if Hanabi-chan is nervous and unwilling now, I shouldn’t force it."

"Sakura-kun..."

"But, can I touch your tummy?"

Hanamaru Hanabi was in a terribly conflicted state. Since it was something she promised a long time ago, she felt guilty in her heart, so she nodded simply in agreement.

Uesugi Sakura’s hand did not leave her slim waist but began to slide slowly up and down along the slender lines. The girl’s skin was excellent—soft and smooth—, and this kind of softness in which one’s palm could sink was hardly blocked by a layer of fabric.

"Sakura-kun..."

Uesugi Sakura noticed that Hanamaru Hanabi’s body temperature had increased significantly.

"Touching the tummy?"

"Mm..."

Hanamaru Hanabi was the kind of girl particularly sensitive to tickles. When he stroked her so finely, she only felt ticklish in her heart, and her breathing grew notably louder in his ear.

She instinctively leaned into his arms.

At this moment, Uesugi Sakura nuzzled the girl’s delicate white shoulder with his chin, lightly inhaling the fragrance between her neck, occasionally nibbling her reddish, lovely earlobe.

Hanamaru Hanabi only felt his hand itchy, his breath ticklish, and everything else... was faded into oblivion amid her rising body temperature.

Uesugi Sakura’s actions were intimate, yet only at a superficial level, such as touching the waist and kissing the face.

But for Hanamaru Hanabi, it was different. The girl’s cheeks turned even rosier, and sometimes when touched particularly by a ticklish spot, she would let out a brief, delightful moan instinctively through her nose.

"Dear..."

Uesugi Sakura was about to kiss her cheek when he suddenly heard this soft, sweet call.

"What’s wrong?"

For the first time, she addressed him as ’husband,’ and Uesugi Sakura was very pleased. Her voice was soft and slightly shy.

Hanamaru Hanabi’s little head was almost overrun by the fever of her body temperature, making her weak words become stuttered.

"To... today... can... can we..." Hanamaru Hanabi bit her words, almost using all her strength to say such simple words.

"Can we?"

"Mm..."

"It might be... oh."

"No, no problem..."

Upon hearing Hanamaru Hanabi say no problem, Uesugi Sakura supported her back and waist, gently laid her on the brand-new large bed, and let her little head rest on the pillow, striving to make her lie comfortably on the big bed.

The bedroom lights were on, and though they were not too glaring, they created a solar halo when shining upon the face.

Hanamaru Hanabi’s little heart was pounding, turning her face away while her purple eyes roamed around, not daring to look at the other side of the bed where he was removing his t-shirt.

She felt as if the room lights were akin to the summer sun, making one feel unbearably hot.

However, that sun was quickly blocked by Uesugi Sakura leaning above, his upper body very close. Hanamaru Hanabi could even smell his scent and feel the warmth of his breath on her skin.

"Hanabi-chan... are you nervous?"

"Mm..."

The girl’s face grew even more shy and enchanting, with redness spreading from her neck to her ears as if she had a fever, looking both cute and alluring. Her hands curled at her chest, tightly clutching the neckline of her white dress out of embarrassment.

"Relax a bit..."

"Mm..."

With her eyes tightly closed, Hanamaru Hanabi could only respond with a hum. Her scattered mind couldn’t process any other information.

Uesugi Sakura lowered his head to linger on her soft lips for a few minutes.

When he pulled away, Hanamaru Hanabi slowly opened her purple eyes, already filled with a dewy glow, and her body temperature rose significantly.

However, the time wasn’t ripe yet.

Uesugi Sakura leaned down again, tenderly dotting a few kisses along her fair neck.

Until Hanamaru Hanabi instinctively placed her hands on her waist, so nervous that her heartbeat reached its limit, and her breath turned scorching hot.

At this moment, Hanamaru Hanabi still had her eyes closed,

"Should I wear it?"

Hanamaru Hanabi couldn’t comprehend what he said, turning her face away, only because of his closeness, overwhelmed by shyness, she instinctively tugged at her dress’s neckline and asked quietly:

"Wha... what?"

"***, of course."

Hanamaru Hanabi froze for two seconds, and much later, her almost downed little head processed this term:

"Sakura-kun... did Sakura-kun buy it...?"

"No... but mother-in-law gave me a box when sending us home."

Uesugi Sakura gazed at her face. Resting her cheek on the pillow and turning aside, she dared not meet his gaze, her shyness filled with charm and allure.

Uesugi Sakura used his hand to brush away the hair beside her face.

Hanamaru Hanabi kept her eyes shut tight, not daring to peek at him.

Her face turned to the side revealed her collarbone and shoulder under the lamp, white and seemingly emitting a youthful glow. On her delicate shoulder was a white dress strap, making her look gentler and more beautiful from below.

In a fluster, Hanamaru Hanabi suddenly used her hands to push against his chest. Since Uesugi Sakura’s upper body was bare, she could feel his warmth and heartbeat with her palm.

This made her even more embarrassed.

"What’s wrong?"

"Rest assured."

...

...

The night grew deeper, and the faint moonlight gradually lit the night sky. The indoor lights remained on, and not a wisp of coolness from the outside wind could penetrate the warm, heated room.

...

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After marriage, everything became happier.

The next day, Uesugi Sakura propped himself up on the bed and looked at the silver wristwatch placed by the bed.

14:24:23

It was already two in the afternoon.

Today’s class at the University of Tokyo was probably a miss.

Uesugi Sakura patted his face and eased the slight pain in his head, never having slept this late before. He glanced out the window.

Despite it being October, the sun still felt as relentless as the summer.

Uesugi Sakura shaded his eyes with his hand, adjusting to the afternoon light after a while.

He thought carefully about why he woke up so late.

It must be because he went to bed too late last night...

As for last night...

Uesugi Sakura turned his head to look at Hanamaru Hanabi, who was still sleeping.

Her head sank into the pillow, with her exposed shoulder reflecting the intense sunlight from the window, highlighting the lovely color of her skin.

The little hands were clutching the sheets, covering her chest.

Her sleeping face was tranquil, and her brows and eyes were exuding a charming redness of a young girl.

Uesugi Sakura lay back on the bed, turning his head to admire her peaceful and lovely sleeping face.

Today, Hanabi-chan seemed even cuter than before.

Her status changed from fiancée to wife.

Although there seemed to be no apparent change on the surface, calling her ’wife’ made his heart delightful.

Thinking about last night again,

Uesugi Sakura couldn’t help but smile at her face.

He reached out to uncover her soft hair and touched her tender, lovely cheek.

"Sakura... Sakura-kun..." Hanamaru Hanabi gently called.

Is she waking up?