The most highly praised feature of this izakaya wasn’t the taste of the food but rather the design of its private booths: narrow, superbly soundproofed, and dimly lit.
Uhe table, there was zero visibility.
The staff wouldn’t intrude either; they only came when summoned by a bell, and evehey dider the booth.
The long, narrow table extended all the way to the door. When delivering dishes, the server simply opened a small window on the door from the inside and slid the food through.
From arrival to departure, no one could see what was happening ihe booth.
In this perfect private setting, Shuichi Chiba was having the time of his life, each hand occupied with a gartered, stog-cd leg. He delighted in paring the sensations, marveling at the unique charm of each.
It was hard to determine a winner—one leg was soft and fragrant, the other impressively firm and resilient. Both were exquisite.
What made the experience even more captivating was seeing the identical faces of the twin sisters across from him, yet their pletely differeions to his subtle as. Each dispyed airely distinct expression. Both were clearly enjoying his teasing.
The only thing they had in on was their silent agreement to his pyful indulgence.
The sensation was truly indescribable—a mix of exhiration and satisfa that was hard to put into words.
However, this delightful feeling didn’t st long before Shuichi Chiba’s mood turrangely plicated.
Sayuki Ogawa suddenly gave him a mischievous smile, then casually moved her right hand uhe table and lightly patted her sister’s thigh.
Fumika Ogawa jolted immediately, instinctively pressing her legs together as she looked at her younger sister with guilt written all over her face. "W-what is it, Sayuki?"
She was already struggling to cope with Shuichi Chiba’s subtle teasing and was terrified of being found out. And now, out of nowhere, her sister had patted her thigh.
Fumika Ogawa’s heart began pounding like a frightened deer, and she became utterly flustered, worried that Sayuki might notiething.
This was entirely different from the ‘massage’ she had been enduring earlier!
"What’s got you spag out, Sister? You haven’t been paying any attention to the menu, have you?" Sayuki asked, feigning innoce. Watg her sister’s embarrassed rea was clearly very eaining to her.
"I was just a little distracted. I’ll look at it now," Fumika said hurriedly, her cheeks flushed as she shifted her focus back to the menu.
Sayuki Ogawa’s face showed no trace of being affected by any of the subtle teasing uhe table. She leaned in close to her sister, early looking over the menu together.
But beh the surface, she had begun her own terattack.
While mischievously teasing her guilt-ridden sister, she slipped off her right high heel and proactively reached toward his pants. She then pressed her foot on his cod started moving it slowly while feeling his cock.
Shuichi Chiba’s body suddenly stiffened. He looked at Sayuki Ogawa in disbelief. He had assumed he was the predator in this game, but it turned out she was even bolder than he was!
"What was it Chiba-kun said you liked to eat just now?" Sayuki asked with a sly smile, her tone pyful. As she removed her hand from her sister thigh so she could focus on Chiba.
Her expression seemed to say, "In front of these dies, a young man like you still has a lot to learn."
Having recovered from her menstrual disfort, Sayuki Ogawa now fully embodied the dominance of a top predator in the food . As Chiba was teased by Sayuki, he started to move his hands more proactively on Fumika and Sayuki’s thigh so she could stop but it had effely on him and Fumika. He became hard under Sayuki’s teasing.
"Hmm..."
A suppressed moan echoed softly within the private booth, melodious and lingering.
Fumika Ogawa, utterly flustered, cpped both hands over her mouth and leaned fainst the table, as though trying to endure something overwhelming.
To mask his owions and regain trol of the situation, Shuichi Chiba decided to strike first, ensuring Fumika was too preoccupied to notiything else.
Then, with a decisive pinch of Sayuki’s calf, he coolly remarked,
"Dining with two stunning dies like you is already the greatest pleasure. No matter what we eat, it’s bound to be delicious."
"Oh?" Sayuki narrowed her alluring, almond-shaped eyes slightly. "Ladies, is it?"
Shuichi Chiba sucked in a sharp breath. "Yes, that’s how I refer to Fumika-san in private. Does Sayuki-san not like it?"
"‘Ladies’ and a ‘young man’..." Sayuki murmured, her lips curving into a teasing smile as she licked her rosy lips. "Now that’s intriguing."
Seeing the usually slick young man across from her gritting his teeth, sug in air and hung his back, Sayuki Ogawa was tent to let it go for the time being and rang the bell to call the waiter to start .
After the food was served, Sayuki Ogawa looked at Shuichi Chiba with a half-smile while making small moves, "Chiba-kuo have a good appetite, but I don't know if he digest it well."
The words seemed to have a meaning. Chiba did not panic at all. After taking a sip of juice, he replied with the same pun:
"I have to ask Sayuki-san... If Sayuki-san is willing to give me careful guidan fitness, my physical fitness will surely improve, and my appetite and digestion will not be a problem, right?"
Sayuki Ogawa licked the sauce stai the er of her mouth, and the tip of her pink tongue fshed, "If you hold on..."
The two of them were engaging in verbal exges here, while Fumika Ogawa o them remained silent.
She has ra energy at all now, and her small movements have already caused her "excruciating pain". Her hands are shaking slightly wheing, and she may make a sound at any time. It is already difficult to endure.
Where do you dare to speak?
The meal was an undercurrent, with invisible swords and swords everywhere uhe dining table. The three of them fihe meal with their own thoughts.
Fumika Ogawa breathed a long sigh of relief. This meal was really too hard. She had exhausted all her strength in trying not to be embarrassed. Now she was walking unsteadily.
"Fumika-san, are you okay?" Shuichi Chiba gently helped her.
"Yes, sister, what's wrong?" Sayuki Ogawa held the other side.
The of the two people made Fumika Ogawa's face full of rese. She had already realized it at this time. Chiba-kun didn't o say more. My sister must have do on purpose just now. Both of them are evil-minded guys...
?But how you say such a thing?
Fumika Ogawa lowered her head with a red fad said calmly: "No, it's okay, I'm fine."
"If Fumika-san feels unwell, you must tell her. Don't hold on." Shuichi Chiba warned "kindly".
"Yes, if you feel unfortable today and 't watch the movie, you ask Chiba-kun to invite you again ter. I'm sure he won't mind, right?"
Sayuki Ogawa looked at Shuichi Chiba meaningfully aly licked the er of her mouth.
Seeing this flirtatious little gesture, Shuichi Chiba couldn't help but feel inspired, "Of course I don't mind."
"I'm really fine..." Fumika Ogawa almost burst into tears. you please let me go? If I tio ask, I will be really embarrassed.
"Let's go see a movie then? It's almost time." Shuichi Chiba took out his mobile phoo check the time and suggested.
"Um……"
Fumika Ogawa responded calmly. She had a hunch that she would not be calm while watg a movie, and it might be even worse than before.
Whehought of this, her legs became even weaker, and her whole body was almost lifted up by the two people around her.
Shuichi Chiba and Sayuki Ogawa looked at each other and developed some tacit uanding. The twed" the limp Fumika Ogawa a straight to the ema.
Simirly, I didn’t choose a busy movie theater. It was characterized by good privad the movie was not a popur movie. It ecifically aimed at a movie with few people.
After cheg in, there were several couples scattered throughout the sing room. It was obvious at first ghat they were all here for the same purpose.
"Fumika-san, please sit in the middle?" Shuichi Chiba suggested this after finding a seat ihird row.
Fumika Ogawa suddenly stiffehinking that she might be teased by two evil-minded guys, aantly refused.
"No, Chiba-kun should sit in the middle. I might have to go to the bathroom in the middle. Well, that's it."