Chapter 367: 145. Swimwear Feast_4
"Senpai, let’s go diving!" Kasahara Asuka was the first to bounce out.
"Sure, sure." Fujiwara Reya nodded repeatedly.
"Senpai, how do I look in this outfit?" The junior struck a bold pose to show off.
She was wearing a yellow ruffled swimsuit, exuding a tropical vibe. Her smooth, taut skin and shiny legs resembled the cover of a beach volleyball video game.
"Senpai, any thoughts?" Kasahara Asuka posed in various ways.
"...The cutest in the world!"
"How casual..." The junior was dissatisfied with his answer, openly displaying a contemptuous expression. But the next second, her cunning eyes spun around, and she gave a tug from behind.
"Well, what about you, Senpai?"
"Ah, Asuka, stop!"
The flustered Hoshimi Rinko was suddenly pulled out.
She was wearing a light blue strapless split swimsuit; her slender, beautiful legs, smooth abdomen, and delicate collarbones were all exposed. Whenever she shyly twisted her waist, the swimsuit’s skirt would sway along. The light blue hue looked particularly vibrant against her skin, as delicate as silk.
"Don’t look!" Hoshimi Rinko hurriedly retreated.
While scolding him, she shyly used her hands to cover important parts of her body. To be honest, this gesture made her seem even more innocently charming.
Surrender!
To be blunt, Fujiwara Reya’s gaze was already firmly captured.
"Uh... this, you..." Hoshimi Rinko’s cheeks flushed red, and she stammered, looking down at her toes without much confidence. Her ten beautiful toes were shyly curling together.
Having spent so much time with her, Fujiwara Reya naturally knew that she wanted him to compliment her.
The lack of confidence in her eyes clearly showed she was concerned about her bust size, or else she wouldn’t keep glancing at Kasahara Asuka’s chest.
"It suits you very well!" Fujiwara Reya generously praised, "After more than a year, I’ve finally seen Senpai’s swimsuit, now I can die in peace."
"Is... that so... thank you." Hoshimi Rinko gave a shy smile, feeling a huge weight lifted off her heart.
However, Kasahara Asuka glanced at her chest, then smirked confidently, "Senpai is destined to be the loser!"
"What?" Hoshimi Rinko didn’t react for a moment.
But Fujiwara Reya understood very well, so he stood up and silently walked towards the junior.
"Look at this." Kasahara Asuka proudly puffed out her chest.
Thanks to her mother’s good genes, her well-developed bust swelled under the summer sun, capturing all of Fujiwara Reya’s attention.
"...You!"
In an instant, Hoshimi Rinko’s whole face turned an unimaginable shade of red.
Before the war could break out, Fujiwara Reya quickly moved over, grabbed the junior’s waist, and tossed her into the sea.
"Splash~"
A beautiful splash of water rose.
Then, Fujiwara Reya turned back and faced Hoshimi Rinko’s fierce gaze, comforting her, "It’s all right, I’ve already dealt with her. Rest assured, I completely don’t mind this at all."
"...It’s fine, I don’t mind it at all either." Hoshimi Rinko’s cheeks flushed with anger, muttering through gritted teeth, "Shallow, vulgar, utterly boring... As a woman, having a smart and clear-minded mindset is the most important thing. Besides, a girl’s value isn’t determined by just that part..."
Despite her long-winded speech, her slightly moist eyes were still filled with reluctance.
On the sea surface, Kasahara Asuka popped up and shouted, "Senpai, come down and dive with me, I’ll help you teach senpai a lesson tonight."
Behind her, the two ladies walked out as well.
Hoshimi Rinko mumbled again, "I really don’t mind at all," her gaze sometimes drifting towards Mrs. Kasahara’s chest, letting out a desperate sigh of surrender.
"Mr. Fujiwara, how do you find me?" Mrs. Kasahara asked her usual composed self.
She wore a black lace swimsuit with red embroidered lines, looking very sexy and alluring. Plus, her figure was nearly perfect, her shapely collarbones leading down to a generously ample bust, a cup size larger than her daughter’s. As expected of Madam Chairwoman, truly a powerful and beautiful woman.
Enjoying the beautiful scenery, Fujiwara Reya did not feel like speaking at all.
At the side, Mrs. Hoshimi was also quite impressive, her blue one-piece swimsuit complemented her fair, translucent skin. The lines of her calves were aesthetic perfection; her waist was incredibly slender, and though she wasn’t very endowed, she was still at a certain standard.
"Mom." Hoshimi Rinko slightly aggrievedly hid behind her mother’s back.
"It’s fine, Rinko’s so pretty, there’s no need to worry about size at all." Mrs. Hoshimi patted her daughter’s shoulder, soothing in a warm voice, "Look at mom, even hers isn’t big, but in terms of temperament, is there any woman in the world who can compare to mom?"
"Totally agree!" Fujiwara Reya echoed.
"Why don’t you compliment me!" Mrs. Kasahara walked over, hugging her girlfriend’s arm, as the two ladies basked in the sunlight together, she laughed and asked, "Between me and Kamakura Yoko, who’s prettier?"
"Of course, Sister Fukaeri!" Fujiwara Reya once again pulled the uninvolved Kasahara Fumi over as a shield.
The two ladies simultaneously gave him a sidelong glance.
"Help me apply sunscreen." Mrs. Kasahara threw him a bottle of sunscreen, then lay down on the deck.
Finally, the moment arrived... Fujiwara Reya felt his heart clench as he squatted down, squeezed a bit of the cool cream onto his hand, and slowly rubbed it onto Madam Chairwoman’s snow-white back.