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

He received no response.

He knocked again and asked, "Konno-san? Konno-san? Are you changed? I'm coming in?"

Still no response.

So he reached out and grabbed the doorknob, preparing to open the door.

Although he had a rough idea of the reason, he still wanted to take a look, just in case.

What if something went wrong?

As for whether some lucky pervert incident would occur, seeing something he shouldn't, that wasn't his problem.

After all, the safety of his guest was more important, wasn't it?

And so, Asano, the kind, upright, putting-his-friend's-life-first, willing-to-sacrifice-his-own-purity-for-the-sake-of-his-friend, Makoto opened the door, peeking into the room like a thief.

On the floor…

Well, no one, just two pairs of slippers messily discarded.

As for the tall, beautiful figure that had entered the room earlier, she was now lying on the bed, eyes closed, expression peaceful, breathing evenly and deeply.

She seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Seeing her like this, Asano Makoto couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Whatever the case, it was best that nothing had happened.

However, as he relaxed, he suddenly felt a subconscious sense of disappointment.

Because he wasn't lucky, and no incident had been triggered.

Currently, Konno Yuuka had changed into the loose white T-shirt he had taken out earlier, and even the black shorts too…

Shorts?

Too?

Asano Makoto looked closely and realized that although Konno Yuuka had successfully put on the T-shirt, she hadn't put on the shorts properly, and seemed to have fallen asleep halfway through.

The T-shirt was a little too big for her body, and when she put it on, the hem covered her buttocks, even covering part of her thighs.

And although Konno Yuuka hadn't completely put on her shorts, she had pulled them up to above her knees, with only a tiny gap between the waistband and the hem of the T-shirt.

In addition, perhaps because she was too sleepy, she had even forgotten to take off her stockings, and the gray thick stockings were tightly wrapped around her slender, straight legs, even the tight sock openings had accidentally shifted down a bit due to her movements when putting on her pants, rolled into circles.

Back to the main topic, Asano Makoto didn't see that hint of spring at first glance, which directly led him to mistakenly believe that Konno Yuuka had already put on all her clothes.

But after taking a closer look, he saw a patch of white thigh between the shirt and shorts, and realized that Konno Yuuka hadn't put on her pants properly.

Then, his eyes couldn't move away.

It could only be said that Konno Yuuka's current defenseless appearance was too unfair, and almost no one could maintain their composure in front of this scene.

Those who could resist doing anything could already be considered very good gentlemen.

As for those who could resist not looking… well, Asano Makoto didn't believe anyone could resist not looking.

Although he had seen Konno Yuuka's thighs in the morning when he helped with the massage, and even seen a little further in, he still subconsciously paid attention.

After all, these two scenes were completely different.

Before, Konno Yuuka was lying there, lifting her skirt halfway up over her curvy butt, revealing the beautiful scenery of the absolute territory.

But now she was lying there in a sleeping position, and she was disheveled, her pants half off, accidentally revealing a little softness and tenderness.

Although there was no distinction between high and low between these two postures, it could only be said that each had its own advantages, but the visual impact and the charm they showed were completely different.

So Asano Makoto's choice was to have it all.

Since he had seen it in the morning, he should see it even more now, they were both beautiful, and he couldn't favor one over the other.

He wasn't a gentleman, let alone the fact that Konno Yuuka's current appearance was her own doing, there was no reason not to look.

He followed his instincts and admired it openly for a while, before closing his eyes, satisfied but also a little uncomfortable, and exhaled a long breath.

Satisfied because he saw something good, and uncomfortable because Little Makoto was standing at attention again, very disobediently.

But he couldn't be blamed for this, don't forget, he hadn't released the pressure on his body since this morning, it would be strange if he didn't stand up when he saw this scene.

It was already a pretty good performance that he could successfully suppress Little Makoto before.

After spending more time than expected to barely suppress the restless Little Makoto, Asano Makoto reopened his eyes, walked to the bed, and silently looked at Konno Yuuka lying on the bed.

Don't get me wrong, he wasn't planning to do anything strange, he just wanted to help the sleeping beauty on the bed pull up her pants.

Beautiful as it was, it was too indecent, not to mention that Konno Yuuka might have some strange misunderstandings after getting up the next morning.

To avoid this misunderstanding, it was normal for Asano Makoto to do these things.

Oh, he also had to help Konno Yuuka take off her stockings, after all, it was also very uncomfortable to wear them to sleep.

However, just as he reached out to start working, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of two patches of black.

He turned his head to look at the floor at the end of the bed with some doubt, and then saw two pieces of black fabric decorated with familiar lace patterns.

With just one glance, he recognized what these two pieces of fabric were.

It would be strange if he couldn't recognize them, after all, he had just seen them on Konno Yuuka's lower and upper body not long ago.

In an instant, Asano Makoto turned his head back, subconsciously looking at a certain key part covered by the white T-shirt.

Although he couldn't see anything, he certainly knew what was underneath, and then suddenly remembered the pinkish-white color he saw through the wet fabric when he helped Konno Yuuka massage this morning.

Inevitably, his breathing became rough.

Author's words: The owed updates for these two days are finally paid off.

Those who see this don't have to wait, go to sleep, and then watch it tomorrow morning.

If there is a bonus update, then there is, if not, then there is not, because I don't know if I can still write it (

Chapter 264 Getting into the quilt

Asano Makoto finally overcame his desires.

He really wanted to see what kind of scenery was hidden under the T-shirt, and he was sure that even if he looked, he wouldn't be discovered.

But even so, he still didn't want to do the dirty thing of lifting someone else's clothes to peek while they were unprepared.

Even if he really wanted to see it, he had to rely on his own ability to make the other party lift their clothes themselves, and then turn their head away with a shy face to let him see to his heart's content.

So in the end, he didn't do anything, just suppressed his restless heart and helped Konno Yuuka put on her pants, and then helped her take off her stockings.

Asano Makoto's movements were very gentle, but Konno Yuuka still twisted her body several times, looking like she was about to wake up.

Asano Makoto subconsciously felt a burst of panic, even though he hadn't done anything.

Fortunately, Konno Yuuka just moved and didn't really wake up.

After helping her tidy up her clothes and gently covering her with the quilt, Asano Makoto hurriedly picked up the pile of clothes he had changed and walked out of the room.

It was too hard to bear...

Muttering silently in his heart, he closed the door, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and then walked into the bathroom with a pile of clothes.

However, after throwing Konno Yuuka's clothes into the washing machine, Asano Makoto began to feel a little embarrassed again.

At this moment, he was standing next to the washing machine in the bathroom, with a black lace panty unfolded in his hand.

Although he didn't want to admit it, but seriously, he looked like a pervert now.

But he didn't have the extra mind to consider such trivial matters, he was only worried about one thing now, and that was: whether or not to help Konno Yuuka wash her changed underwear.

If he didn't wash it, then Konno Yuuka could only wash it herself after getting up tomorrow morning, and then wait a whole day to put it on.

Before the underwear was completely dry, she could only remain in a vacuum state.

Asano Makoto didn't care about this, and even hoped so, which was only beneficial to him.

But as the owner of this house, he still had to consider the feelings of his guests.

But if he helped her wash it, there would be other problems.

Although Asano Makoto didn't reject helping girls hand-wash their personal clothes, he didn't know if Konno Yuuka would mind this kind of thing.

As for why not use the washing machine...

Although Asano Makoto himself had always used the washing machine to wash his underwear, and also bought a small washing machine specially used for washing underwear.

But he had also heard that, due to physiological reasons, girls are more likely to get diseases in that area than boys, so they generally pay attention to hygiene in this regard.

The most direct example is that various studies have shown that machine washing is cleaner than hand washing, but compared to using a washing machine, most women are more willing to wash their personal clothes by hand, because they psychologically feel that their hand washing is cleaner.

After thinking for a long time, Asano Makoto finally threw Konno Yuuka's underwear into the laundry basket, deciding to let her wash it herself after getting up tomorrow morning.

After all, if he kindly helped her wash it, but it caused her favorability to decrease, then it would be meaningless.

And he was only her good friend now, neither her boyfriend nor her father, there was no need to consider so much for her like a licking dog, letting her stay overnight and helping her wash the clothes she changed was already the best he could do.

Instead of struggling with this kind of thing, it was better to choose the option that was most beneficial to him.

After making a decision, Asano Makoto put the matter behind him.

He first took a shower, and after taking a shower, the washing machine had already finished, took out Konno Yuuka's clothes and hung them on the balcony, and he threw the clothes he had just changed into the washing machine.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room and playing with his phone for a while, and then hanging his washed clothes on the balcony.

After doing all this, it was already ten thirty in the evening, and he went directly back to his room to rest.

Tomorrow he had to stay at home with Konno Yuuka for a day - he said before that he wanted the other party to stay with him, but this was just a formality to comfort the other party, after all, his original plan for tomorrow was to find Miyajima Erina.

But when he thought that Konno Yuuka would have to go commando all day tomorrow, and would definitely make some shy and cute reactions because of this, he suddenly began to look forward to it.

It is worth mentioning that, after getting into bed, Little Makoto once again stood at attention uncontrollably, as if to express his dissatisfaction.

Because it was really uncomfortable, for a moment, Asano Makoto, who was unwilling to relieve his loneliness by hand, even thought about whether to call Lilith out to help him with a small favor.

But when he thought that he was almost paralyzed by Lilith two days ago, he suddenly didn't want to.

Even if he wanted to again, he had to suppress it, he could still tell the difference between a full meal and a meal at every turn.

Although he couldn't find Miyajima Erina tomorrow on Thursday, the day after tomorrow is Friday, and then Little Yuna will bring a surprise.