89 Chapter 89

"Madam, you are right."

“Huh…”

Hanano Chihoko secretly pinched Amuro Toru and said, "Calm down! I have goosebumps."

Amuro Toru kept smiling and calmly covered Hanano Chihoko's hand, preventing her from causing trouble. "Madam, you just like to joke."

Chiriko Hanano:…

Why has this man become more and more abnormal since the last time we talked about it? (Chihoko Hanano's pensive face).

In the center of the luxury yacht, there is a platform that is in line with Ichiro Kurokawa's tycoon style.

Ichiro Kurokawa stood on the stage, holding up a glass of champagne, looking at the guests below with satisfaction, and began his carefully prepared long and passionate speech.

Accompanied by the background music of successful people's speeches, Chihoko Hanano and Toru Amuro sat leisurely on the periphery enjoying desserts.

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have already had a full dinner."

Toru Amuro took the champagne away from Chihoko Hanano and brought the water closer.

Hanano Chihoko took a bite of the strawberry on the cake and said vaguely, "I'll always have a stomach that's dedicated to desserts and ice cream!"

As she spoke, Hanano Chiheko took advantage of Amuro Toru's unpreparedness, quickly snatched back the champagne, and took a few sips.

Before Toru Amuro could stop her, he looked at Hanano Chihoko with disapproval, "Are you sure you won't feel uncomfortable dancing later?"

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Hanano Chiheko smiled and patted Amuro Toru's hand. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

Toru Amuro: ...For some reason, whenever I'm with Chihoko Hanano, I automatically switch to worry-mongering mode.

Kurokawa Ichiro's speech finally came to an end: "...With that, I declare that the three-day, two-night yacht trip begins now!"

“Pah pah pah!”

Everyone applauded and cheered for the sponsor and birthday boy of the trip.

Finally, the exciting part arrived. Kurokawa Ichiro waved his hands rhythmically, "Next, let's dance!"

As Kurokawa Ichiro finished speaking, the originally melodious music in the venue suddenly became cheerful.

Seeing this, the male companions invited their female companions to dance on the central dance floor.

Amuro Toru immediately stood up.

"Would you please invite Madam to dance with me?"

Toru Amuro leaned over and made an invitation gesture. Hanano Chihoko looked at the gentlemanly and polite Toru Amuro, and her eyes softened unconsciously, and she took Toru Amuro's hand.

The dark blue skirt fluttered with her dance steps, making Chihoko Hanano look like a butterfly, flying along with Toru Amuro's dance steps.

From beginning to end, Toru Amuro's eyes were fixed on Chihoko Hanano, but Chihoko Hanano was unaware and her gaze was always lingering on Ichiro Kurokawa on the stage.

Seeing that everyone was rushing to start, Ichiro Kurokawa couldn't help but go off the stage to join in the fun.

Within the field of vision, the security personnel around Kurokawa Ichiro stopped him and whispered something in his ear.

Hanano Chihoko noticed Kurokawa Ichiro's hesitation and leaned over to Amuro Toru and whispered, "Move over a little."

The distance between the two of them unconsciously shortened, and Toru Amuro could even smell the very light perfume that Chihoko Hanano had specially chosen for the dinner.

"good."

Amuro Toru responded in a low voice, calmly changed his pace and approached the central platform.

Kurokawa Ichiro took out the medicine bottle from his arms. Hanano Chiheko saw his movements and her expression relaxed slightly. Then she remembered something and said to Amuro Toru, "By the way, where am I staying today? Have you checked out the room?"

Amuro Toru shook his head and said, "I guess someone won't take us back to our room until the dinner is over."

Chihoko Hanano nodded, then winked at Toru Amuro.

Amuro Toru noticed something was wrong and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to do now?"

"What do you mean by 'again'..."

Hanano Chihoko was about to argue, but then she remembered what she was about to do. She paused and turned to Amuro Toru in a softer tone, "These high heels are very uncomfortable."

Amuro Toru pursed the corners of her lips, then pulled Hanano Chihoko and let her lean on her.

"Is this better?"

Hanano Chiheko felt it for a moment and immediately said with great interest, "Oh, it seems to be really effective!"

So, as Toru Amuro's new pendant, Chihoko Hanano danced one dance after another perfectly.

In the evening, Chihoko Hanano finally freed herself from the confinement of high heels. After taking her time to remove the heavy makeup on her face, she jumped onto the bed and rolled around comfortably.

He rolled from one side of the bed to the other side - the side where Amuro Toru was.

Toru Amuro covered himself in the quilt, with only a small part of his head showing. If you don't look carefully, you might mistake it for the orange pillow next to him.

All the lights had been turned off by Chiheko Hanano, leaving only the moonlight from the sea shining into the bedroom.

Amuro Toru's breathing was shallow, as if he had been sleeping for a while.

Are you so tired?

Chihoko Hanano was puzzled, and her cheeks turned red with shame when she thought that she should report Amuro Toru's shameful behavior of "using public resources for personal gain" today, relying on the fact that Amuro Toru would not refuse her.

Well, in that case, just let him have a good sleep.

Chihoko Hanano rolled silently to the other side.

Chihoko Hanano had just tucked in the quilt and was ready to go to sleep, but suddenly she remembered something and rolled back.

Under the moonlight, Hanano Chiheko said to Amuro Toru with a serious face: Stare...

Although it is a bit vulgar, but... this opportunity to peek at Amuro Toru's sleeping face is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Chihoko Hanano used her eyes like a scanner to scan from Toru Amuro's eyebrows to the tip of his nose, then to his lips and cheeks, comparing his appearance in her memory.

After several years of settling down, the childishness on Amuro Toru's face has disappeared a lot, replaced by the stability and self-control that is unique to mature men.

After many years, he happened to come undercover in an organization, happened to join his brother's group, and happened to become his partner.

How could... such a coincidence happen?

Sometimes, Hanano Chihoko even felt that all of this was like a dream that could be shattered with just a poke.

So, action is worse than hesitation. Hanano Chiheko reached out to Amuro Toru and said: Poke...

The fingertips touched the wheat-colored skin, which felt smooth and firm. Even under the greatest pressure, Toru Amuro could always maintain a perfect state of 100%, which was in line with Chihoko Hanano's stereotype of Toru Amuro - a chosen undercover agent.

The night was long, and for some reason, Hanano Chiheko suddenly sighed.

At 2:30 in the morning, when Toru Amuro woke up, Chihoko Hanano was already sleeping soundly beside him.

She didn't kick the blanket around, nor did she have any physical contact with him. She was unexpectedly "well-behaved".

Toru Amuro looked at Chihoko Hanano for a while, secretly condemned his own strange focus, and then slowly stood up without disturbing Chihoko Hanano.

The clock hands turned to two forty-five and the door opened again.

“Hmm…”

Chiheko Hanano turned over in her sleep, and vaguely saw the figure coming in, and struggled to stand up.

"You...are pregnant."

"Why can't you even speak clearly?" Toru Amuro couldn't help laughing and went to the bed to push Chihoko Hanano back.

Chihoko Hanano did not resist, she just tilted her head and fell asleep again.

I'm really generous...

Amuro Toru sighed, and suddenly noticed a strand of Hanano Chiheko's hair hanging down, which had slipped into the collar of her pajamas at some point. Just looking at it made him feel itchy.

Toru Amuro subconsciously reached out his hand towards Chihoko Hanano's collar.

【Author’s words】

Taking turns teasing is fair, just and open [sunglasses]