Hikaru and Aiko

Aiko was now wearing a thin pink silk nightgown, it was so thin that Hikaru could see through it.

The white lingerie that she wore under it made Aiko look extremely attractive at this moment.

"Heh?! You're dressed like that but you're telling me that I shouldn't be staring at you... so, what should I look at now?"

Hikaru laughed as he spoke, his voice filled with playfulness. Hearing that, Aiko pursed her lips tightly, she felt so embarrassed that her face turned red and heated up like a block of embers.

She seemed to have used all her courage to wear this embarrassing outfit.

Aiko felt both excited and embarrassed, as Hikaru looked at her. She also didn't understand what she was feeling right now.

Suddenly, Aiko felt her waist being hugged tightly by a large, warm hand.

"Kyaa!!" Aiko shouted, but soon, she realized the person holding her waist was Hikaru.