Waking up in the hotel, it was already ten in the morning.
Regarding the late-night snack they had yesterday, Uesugi could only say it was excellent.
Great ambiance, delicious taste, the flavor still lingered in his mouth.
But it was 1190 yen per plate.
Too expensive, too expensive.
The light in the room was completely blocked by the curtains, leaving only glowing outlines.
Uesugi Sakura rubbed his brow, dispelling all remnants of drowsiness on the white king-size bed.
The sweet scent of lily filled his nose, and following the scent, he glanced at the adorable girl still sleeping beside him.
Hanamaru Hanabi resting on the white pillow, her sleep-filled innocence was sweet and charming.
Her white neck revealed a clear collarbone, half-hidden under the pure white silk quilt, while the straps of her pink lingerie had quietly slipped off her snowy shoulders.
