Faced with sister Uesugi's cold question, Yoshiyin did not answer, but chose to stick close to her, wanting to kiss her lips.
At this time in the past, she would have responded impatiently and used a fierce counterattack to tell him who was the leader in this kind of thing between the two of them.
Nowadays, she has a cold frown and crosses her arms to show her resistance.
Yiyin hugged her slender waist, and there was no trace of fat on her smooth skin, and his heart skipped a beat.
Sister Uesugi tried to open his hand with a cold face, but inadvertently exposed the folded corner of her kimono. Yoshigan followed the trend...
"hateful.."
Sister Uesugi said this in a low voice, but Yoshigan didn't know why.
"Huh? What did you say?"
"I said I hate you! I hate women who do the same thing as you!
I hate myself, I hate the fact that I can’t let you go and can’t push you away.”
"I'm sorry, I belong to the Sibo family, and everything I do is for the Sibo family.
If you... I can go."
"roll!"
Yoshigan smiled bitterly and prepared to stand up, but was held tightly in his arms by Sister Uesugi.