My love options are wrong

Chapter 169 In the living room with his wife
A wife's shout came from the bathroom. After Harano Haruhi heard the movement, she quickly increased her strength.

This was what he had discovered when he added points before. Every time he added points of physical strength, his body would be refreshed, as if it had been maintained for a long time, and the fatigue points would be wiped away.

Therefore, every spring, a few attribute points will be left in case of emergency.

After adding points, his physical strength increased a little. For a moment, Haruhi Haruhi felt refreshed.

My waist didn't hurt, my legs didn't feel sore, and my whole body seemed to be reborn. Without hesitation, I got up and rushed to the bathroom.

The door in the bathroom was not locked, and Harano Haruhi couldn't control it so much. If something happened to my wife, it would be something she would regret for the rest of her life.

Don't let this little shame and the so-called gentleman make you miss the best opportunity to save people.

As soon as he pushed the door open and walked in, a burst of steam hit his face instantly. Harano Haruhi was a little lucky now. Fortunately, he didn't wear glasses.

Otherwise, the beautiful scene in front of you will be blocked by foggy Mewman lenses.

There was only the sound of running water in the ears. On the bathroom floor, Mrs. Momotani was sitting on the floor with a look of pain on her face. Her slender little hands were covering her ankles. It was obvious that she had sprained her feet.

The fog dissipated, and the perfect figure was revealed to the boy's sight.

The beautiful woman sat directly on the ground. When she saw the boy barging in, she instantly blushed, but her momentary shyness was immediately covered up by the pain on her ankle.

When Yuano Haruhi saw this, he didn't have time to appreciate it. He hurriedly walked over and asked with concern on his face,

"Sister Eri, are you okay? Where are you injured?"

As he spoke, his eyes quickly swept from top to bottom, and finally reluctantly fell to his ankles.

"I, I just accidentally slipped and twisted my ankle. It should be fine. Stop looking at it now. Bring me the bath towel."

Momotani Eri said shyly. Although the beautiful boy's eyes were full of concern, it still made his wife feel very embarrassed.

"Hey, okay." After hearing this, Haruhi Haruhi also quickly looked away,
He stood up and came to the door, grabbing a clean bath towel.

Walking over, I found that my wife had stood up reluctantly, the expression on her face was still a little painful, ups and downs, Duang, duang, duang.

The thin limbs bear fruit. I don’t know how they grow.

He swallowed and handed over the towel.

Momotani Eri quickly put it on her body, then held on to the wall, thinking about jumping out with her other foot.

It was tough, and, the bathroom floor was slippery.

shook his head,

"Sister Eri, let me carry you out."

Saying that, without waiting for Motani Eri's reply, he hugged the princess into his arms.

"Eh?."

With her feet off the ground, Momotani Eri lost her center of gravity and quickly stretched out two slender arms to wrap around the boy's neck.

"Actually, I can do it alone."

Said something in a low voice.

"Don't be brave, the ground is so slippery, Christmas is coming soon, Qingling and I are still counting on you to cook a big meal!"

Saying that, Yuano Haruhi held his wife and pushed her into his arms.

"Hold me tight, if you fall again, you'll have to spend the holidays in bed."

"It's not that serious." Momotani Eri muttered in a low voice, but still tightened her arms, "Then you have to pay attention to your safety."

"Know it!"

With a body that has reached 88 points of physical strength, it is no problem to pick up his wife. Even though Momotani Eri's body is plump and tall, she can still walk easily and leisurely.

The strong aura coming from the boy made Momotani Eri's face blush even more. Being looked at by a boy so many years younger, although she acted very calmly at the time, it was really hard not to feel shy.

He came to the living room, put his wife gently on the sofa, and then started to help check the wounds.
Her white and tender feet were already a little red and swollen, and Momotani Eri felt even more embarrassed when a boy held her in a relatively private area.

"I'm fine. It's just that today's fitness plan has been ruined. Otherwise, Haruhi, you can go alone and don't worry about me."

"That's not possible." Kasuga squatted leisurely on the ground and gently touched the swollen ankle with his hand. "I don't feel at ease with you being alone at home. Besides, sister Eri, you don't go to the gym anymore, so I'll have trouble if I go alone." What do you mean, at least I have to accompany you to Xiaomi after school, so that I can leave with peace of mind."

As he spoke, he seemed to blow a breath on his ankle.

"You go to the gym to work out, why do you insist on me accompanying you?"

Momotani Eri whispered, seeming to feel shy at this moment.

Harano Haruhi gently put down her calf, stood up, rummaged through the cabinet to find an ointment, and said with a smile,
"Why doesn't it matter? My current fitness success is all created by your own hands, Sister Eri! Moreover, what if I were eaten by those people in the gym without you?"

He squatted down again, squeezed the ointment into his palm, slowly spread it out, and gently applied it to the ankle.

"I've heard that there are already several young rich women asking for my information."

There was an icy cold feeling on the ankle, which alleviated the pain a lot, but it still hurt a little, and Momotani Eri's beautiful brows wrinkled slightly.

"So many people like you, so you can go ahead. I'm not holding you back. Not only are they pretty, but they also have money!"

"I can't."

"why?"

"Because of you, Sister Eri. The rich ones are not as beautiful as you, and the beautiful ones are not as rich as you."

After applying the ointment, Harano Haruhi gently placed her calves on the sofa. Just as she was about to stand up, she turned her head and saw the scenery under her wife's bath towel.

You know, Momotani Eri is wearing this bath towel at this time!

For a moment, Chunri Youran was stunned.

Year-round care makes it nice and beautiful.

"Then what you mean is that I am neither beautiful nor rich!"

Girls have the same strange concerns no matter what age they are, but Momotani Eri didn't notice the boys' gaze.

The spring day in the wilderness is also relaxing,

"No, I mean, Sister Eri, you are beautiful and rich."

He withdrew his gaze, stood up, went to the bathroom to drain the water from the bathtub, and washed away all the remaining ointment in his palms.When I returned to the living room, my wife had already started watching TV.

This may be one of the few times Momotani Eri can relax every day, that is when she first started watching TV.

However, after watching it for an hour or two, I started to feel bored.

When I first started watching it every day, I still felt a little fresh.

"You go and do your own thing, I can be here alone."

Seeing Haruhi preparing to pour herself some water, Momotani Eri said a little embarrassed.

In the past, my wife had always taken care of others. This was the first time for her to be taken care of by someone, and she was really not used to it.

Oh, the scene of being taken care of often appeared in the compositions written by Taogu Xiaomi when he was a child.

She had a fever, a cold, and was almost delirious and hemiplegic. When Xiao Mi was a child, she was smarter and did not write about the scene of carrying her mother to the hospital alone on a rainy day. This little girl directly wrote about taking a taxi.

But just because of this, the compositions written by other children were not as touching. They were also one of the few compositions written by Tao Gu Xiaomi that did not win awards.

Putting the water glass gently in front of his wife, Harano Haruhi took advantage of the situation and sat next to his wife, probably sitting in front of her thighs.
"Today is my day off. Qing Ling went to play with her friends. Even when she went home, she would lie in bed and sleep. I might as well stay here and stay with you."

Yuano Haruhi said with a smile,
"Sister Eri, please don't be polite to me. In your state, let alone cooking, it's hard to get off the ground. If anything happens to you again, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

The boy's words were full of seriousness and sincerity. Momotani Eri was very moved. After feeling the injury on her ankle, she nodded and agreed.
"Okay, I'll bother you then, Haruhi."

"No trouble, it should be."

Haruhi Haruhi smiled.

The two of them were like this, one lying on the sofa and the other sitting there, both watching the boring and long idol TV series.

It's really boring and bloody, and it's not as good as those tokusatsu dramas!

The routine is too old.

The male and female protagonists, who had just fallen in love with each other, thought they could have a happy reunion, but an accident happened. In order to act bravely, the male protagonist was hit by a car that ran a red light and became paralyzed.

The heroine was very sad, but also very affectionate. She stayed by the hospital bed day and night, hoping that the hero would wake up.

Everyone was moved by the heroine's spirit, and a miracle happened. Yes, a miracle that even Tokyo Medical College couldn't save happened. The hero woke up!

It's still jumping around, but fortunately there is no kimchi set meal with amnesia and terminal illness like the whole Korean drama.

Just when Haruhi Harano thought this was the end of the happy reunion, she didn't expect that the heroine had another accident. Yes, she lost her memory.

Well, the classic may be late, but it will never be absent.

It's boring and long, and Haruhi Harano is too lazy to watch those things on TV.
As long as he is willing, he can self-destruct in minutes and stage an absolutely wonderful bloody love movie!

He has already thought of the name for the one that can top the best-selling list in one fell swoop.

"Spring Love Story", "Tokyo Love", "The Secrets My Landlady and I Have to Tell", "The Secrets My Landlady and I Have to Tell", "The Story Between Me and Three Hot Girls", " My working life as the boss lady.
Every story is a hit among hits.

Thinking back on this, four months ago, I was still a person who only knew how to work to earn tuition, and spent every day in school as a transparent and fat housewife. Unexpectedly, less than half a year had passed.

What happened during this period was already more exciting than most people's lifetimes.

Moreover, this has not ended yet, the story is still continuing, for example, now,
There is a beautiful woman wearing only a bathrobe lying behind her. How can she still watch such a bloody TV series?
Anyway Haruhi Harano couldn't do it, it was a bit painful, but there was really nothing that could be done.

"oops!"

Pretending to stretch, his big hand naturally fell on his wife's bath towel.

Momotani Eri was fascinated by what she saw, and didn't pay attention to Haruhi Harano's "unconscious" behavior.

She thinks this TV series is pretty good.

Seeing that his wife didn't resist, Haruhi gradually became bolder. His big hand slowly moved down, crossed the towel, and came to the edge. With just a slight movement, the white and tender skin could be grasped in the palm of his hand.

There was an inexplicable excitement in my heart.
Finally, she put her big hands directly on her plump and round thighs in one breath. Momotani Eri's skin that had just taken a shower was very shiny and elastic, and it felt particularly good to the touch.

When I first put it on, my wife ignored it, but a faint blush appeared on her fair face. Haruhi Yuanano also put it there honestly, as if she was very satisfied with it.

But slowly, the big hand began to move unconsciously, groping gently.

"Tsk!"

Momotani Eri glared at the boy with dissatisfaction, and the blush on her face became more obvious. Her little mouth couldn't help but pout, and there was a cute contrast.

At this moment, Haruhi Harano suddenly thought of that night, that dark night, the cold weather, and under that dim street light, Momotani Eri had the same expression.

Without hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed her. The soft touch was the same as that night.
"No no no!"

"Okay, where shall we go to eat later?"

At the entrance of Tokyo's Ginza Building, Terashima Kanae held two high-end shopping bags in her hands and said happily.

Apparently the three of them had a great time shopping in the morning.

"Do you still want to eat out?" Qing Ling Meilong walked out from behind, also holding several paper bags in his hands, but most of the things in them were not bought for himself. Three of the five bags were Bought for Haruhi Harano.

"Of course!" Kanae Terajima said decisively, "Because we still have the second half!"

"But..." Qing Ling Meilong fell into hesitation. The eldest lady now wants to go back and cook for Yuanye Haruhi. It is already 11:30 noon. If it is later, that guy will be hungry, right?

That's right, in the eldest lady's mind, Haruhi Haruhi has been trained by herself to be a person who can't do anything. This is also Qing Lingsang's little trick to tie Haruhi Haruhi to her side.

"No more, Qing Ling!"

Mai Hanai came over and put her arm around Qing Ling Meilong's shoulders, "It's been a long time since you had dinner with us."

"Having said that," Qing Ling Meilong hesitated.

"There is nothing to hesitate. We only bought clothes in the morning. We haven't bought the decorations we need for Christmas yet. We will have to come back in the afternoon after we go back." Kanae Terajima hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.
"Aren't you just worried about Haruhi Harano? He won't starve to death. Don't worry."

Qingling Meilong seemed to think that Mrs. Motani was also in the apartment building, and nodded. Mrs. should be able to feed Haruhi, right?

"Then I'll send a message to Haruhi first."

At this time, in the rental house, Haruhi Harano was completely on top of Momotani Eri.

(End of this chapter)