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Chapter 039: Sister, You're After My Body

The person standing before him wore the standard female attire of the Senju clan. Her figure was slender and graceful, leaning casually against a tree with her arms crossed, a playful smile on her lips.

Her face was exquisite, with snow-white skin and willow-like eyebrows that arched delicately.

Her beautiful lips curved into an alluring smile, and a small mole near the corner of her mouth added a mysterious charm that was impossible to ignore.

Her crossed arms accentuated the fullness of her chest, creating a peach-like shape.

That refined face had been meticulously "corrected" by the Senju princess, Tsukuyo.

Those perfectly shaped "assets" had also been carefully "sculpted" by Tsukuyo.

It was a beautiful shape, perfectly proportioned to her figure neither too large nor too small, just the right size.

No matter what she wore, her appearance was always pleasing to the eye.

She was one of Tsukuyo is close attendants Senju Tokinatsu.

In a sense, her perfect body had been crafted by Senju Wakama's younger sister.

Senju Wakama had been observing the Senju clan's product workshops and Tsukuyo is sales strategies, so he naturally recognized the woman before him.

After Tsukuyo began overseeing the Senju clan's agricultural production and daily goods processing, she personally trained a group of salespeople.

These individuals were all elite members of the younger generation of the Senju clan.

They had received Tsukuyo is guidance and had their appearances and figures adjusted by her.

Tsukuyo would tailor their looks based on their bone structures, creating the most suitable appearance for each of them.

Thus, although they were all artificially enhanced beauties, each had their own unique charm.

To be honest, whether male or female, who wouldn't want to have fair skin, a beautiful face, and a slender figure? No one wanted to look like a misshapen mess.

When customers saw them, they were easily captivated by their beauty and drawn into the persuasive words delivered in their charming voices, often spending extravagantly without realizing it.

Senju Tokinatsu was one of the beautiful kunoichi personally trained by Tsukuyo.

But this woman had a particular interest in Senju Wakama, who had been observing from the sidelines.

Having spent so much time surrounded by beautiful men and women, Senju Wakama had become desensitized to their allure.

When he saw ordinary people, he felt they weren't attractive enough.

When he saw these artificially enhanced beauties, he felt numb, experiencing little excitement and simply appreciating their beauty with detachment.

Since meeting Senju Wakama, Tokinatsu had always enjoyed talking to him.

Thanks to his sister's teachings, Senju Wakama was no fool. He knew very well that Tokinatsu was interested in him.

In short, this sister was after his body.

As the saying goes, being liked is a happy thing. Enjoying this natural affection and letting it flow steadily was the right approach.

"Good evening, Tokinatsu-nee."

Senju Wakama smiled warmly. Having spent so much time with Tsukuyo, his business-like smile had become increasingly natural. "The color of your lip gloss today is really nice. So cute~"

His tone was light and natural, exuding sincerity.

Receiving such genuine praise from Senju Wakama, Tokinatsu's cheeks flushed slightly. She was about to say something when Senju Wakama added thoughtfully, "That color... is it the discontinued rose-scented one?"

"Yes, it's one of the princess's earliest creations. But for some reason, she changed the formula. I didn't want to waste it, so I've been using the old stock," Tokinatsu replied, slowly moving closer to Senju Wakama.

Tokinatsu was a few years older than Senju Wakama and slightly taller, given that he was still a teenager.

As she stood straight and walked toward him, Senju Wakama felt slightly dizzy watching the swaying of her chest, but he remained composed. "Tsukuyo had a reason for discontinuing that product."

By now, Tokinatsu was standing right in front of him, her breath warm and fragrant. "Oh? Can you tell me why?"

The rich scent of her breath brushed against Senju Wakama's face, stirring a mix of itchiness and restlessness in him.

But Senju Wakama simply smiled and said, "It was my suggestion. I tasted a bit of that lip gloss once, and while it smelled nice, it tasted awful. I thought it was disgusting, so I suggested that Tsukuyo change the formula."

Hearing this, Tokinatsu couldn't help but laugh. "Girls' products like this don't usually taste good. But as long as they look nice, that's what matters."

Senju Wakama disagreed. "I'm not a girl, so I don't use these things. But girls don't just wear lip gloss for themselves, right? Women dress up for those who appreciate them. What if, during an intimate moment, their partner tastes that awful lip gloss? That wouldn't be good..."

This was indeed true.

At the time, Tsukuyo and Senju Wakama had been studying Hyuga Miyu.

Since a kissing incident was bound to happen sooner or later, to avoid tasting some poor quality cosmetics, they decided to prepare a lip gloss that tasted good and give it to any girl who might become intimate with him, specifically telling her, "You look great with this lip gloss."

As for this sister in front of him...

Senju Wakama wasn't sure if anything indescribable would happen between them, but it was better to make things easier for himself and offer a "kind" reminder.

In truth, Senju Wakama had known at first glance what products Tokinatsu was using, but directly pointing out that her lip gloss tasted awful would have killed the conversation.

So, he started by complimenting her beauty and then explained that the lip gloss had been discontinued to avoid future awkwardness for users.

Hearing Senju Wakama's words, Tokinatsu understood his meaning perfectly. She gave him a coquettish look. "Thanks for the reminder. If I go back to change my lip gloss now, will I still have a chance to come find you later?"

Senju Wakama glanced at the sky. It was almost dinner time, and if he didn't hurry back to eat Tsukuyo is cooking, it would soon be night.

Was this sister planning to come find him after dark?

To do what?

Senju Wakama didn't give a direct answer but instead smiled and said, "Tokinatsu-nee, I'm still young."

Senju Wakama wasn't playing dumb. Tokinatsu's eyes sparkled as she smiled. "Growing up is inevitable. How about I teach you some adult things in advance?"

Senju Wakama's expression remained unchanged. "No need. When it comes to this, men are self-taught, aren't they?"

Tokinatsu's eyes still gleamed, and her smile grew even brighter. She leaned closer to Senju Wakama and whispered softly in his ear, "...I'll come find you on time..."

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