Summoning a succubus, and my classmate's mother showed up

Chapter 17 Aunt Matsushita, I'll Carry You

Chapter 17 Aunt Matsushita, I'll Carry You

The sound came from the kitchen.

Yu Shimizu ran to the destination first, quickly opened the door, and saw Michiko Matsushita lying on the floor. He hurried forward and helped her up.

I felt my palms were cold, and then I noticed that Michiko Matsushita's kimono was soaked.

Not far from her, there were fragments scattered on the ground. It seemed to be a teapot, and the tea naturally wet the ground.

Michiko Matsushita shook her head and found herself leaning in Shimizu Yu's arms.

Seeing her move, Qingshuiyou asked: "Auntie Matsushita, what's wrong with you?"

Based on the clues at the scene, it is easy to imagine that someone attacked her with a teapot.

"Don't worry, Shimizu-kun, it's just an old problem."

Kanna Matsushita and Yui Natsukawa also arrived at the scene at this time.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Kanna Matsushita walked forward worriedly to check if her mother was injured.

Michiko Matsushita sat up, still smiling: "I'm sorry to have made you worry about me."

"Let's get up first."

With the help of Yu Shimizu, Michiko Matsushita was helped to the table nearby.

"I like to grow flowers. Half a year ago, I grew some on the balcony of my old house. One day, when I went to water the flowers, I fell down without paying attention and injured my leg."

Michiko Matsushita looked at her right leg. "Although I went to the hospital for treatment in time, I still have a hidden injury. I was thinking of making you a cup of tea, but I didn't expect to disturb the old injury on my leg."

After learning the truth, Kanna Matsushita hugged Michiko Matsushita's arms and said, "Mom, I've told you so many times, leave this kind of thing to the servants."

Michiko Matsushita reached out and stroked Kanna Matsushita's hair: "Mom can't always be idle. It would be so embarrassing if my future son-in-law saw me looking useless."

When she said this, she looked at Shimizu Yu.

Matsushita Kanna turned her face away: "Mom, you are so silly, I am still so young, I don't want to get married."

Michiko Matsushita didn't answer, but she seemed to have the answer in her heart.

Since she was now completely soaked with tea, she planned to change her clothes. As the only male present, Qingshui You volunteered.

Qingshuiyou half-knelt on the floor, "Auntie Matsushita, come up."

"I'm all wet now. What if I get you wet too?"

"It's okay, I'll be done in a moment."

Michiko Matsushita couldn't postpone it any longer and had to go forward.

Although she is in her thirties, her figure and skin are well maintained.

Even wearing a loose kimono, there was no space left on the fleshy chest.

With every step Qingshui You took, he could feel the soft ball on his back.

Her hands were gently wrapped around her thighs, and because of the kimono, her legs were almost exposed.

It makes people unable to help but lower their heads and take a few more glances.

Michiko Matsushita put her hands on Yu Shimizu's shoulders, and her hot breath sprayed on his neck, making it itchy.

Do all Japanese wives feel this way?

Qingshui You tried his best to restrain the evil thoughts in his heart and focus on the road under his feet.

Michiko Matsushita bent her neck, her red lips almost touching her ears.

"Thank you so much, Qingshui-kun. You are a guest, but you have to take care of an old lady like me."

"No, it's my honor to serve such a beautiful lady like Aunt Matsushita."

Michiko Matsushita smiled calmly as she was praised for her beauty even at her old age.

"Shimizu-kun, let me ask you a question."

Shimizu Yuu nodded. "What do you think of my Kanna?"

Yu Shimizu thought about it. He and Kanna Matsushita had only been together recently.

I can only answer based on my first impression: "I think Matsushita-san is a very cute girl."

Michiko Matsushita carefully observed Shimizu Yu's facial expression and saw no signs of lying.

His hands were stained with tea, and Michiko Matsushita's legs were so smooth that Shimizu Yu almost couldn't hold on.

I had to stop where I was, open my hands wider and move them up a distance.

Michiko Matsushita uttered a sweet moan: "Hmm..."

"Auntie Matsushita, are you okay?"

“…No, I’m just a little cold.”

Yu Shimizu then pushed Michiko Matsushita upwards again.

After her body left the back, she slapped it back quickly and gently, and the contact area between the two spheres increased a lot.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Shimizu Yu felt that Michiko Matsushita’s legs suddenly tightened.

In order to distract her, he asked, "So, in Aunt Matsushita's opinion, what kind of person is your daughter?"

After closing her eyes and thinking for a moment, Michiko Matsushita whispered, "Sometimes she is very well-behaved, and sometimes very willful, but I think she will definitely become a virtuous wife in the future."

"If someone marries her, he will definitely be extremely happy."

The naive Shimizu Yuu didn't notice that Matsushita Michiko was looking at him with a strange gaze, "...Yeah, Shimizu-kun is right."

After walking for a while, we came to a fork in the road.

Michiko Matsushita pointed, "Shimizu-kun, go that way."

"Ah, but shouldn't the bedroom be on the other side?"

"It's too much trouble to go to the bedroom. Go this way to the laundry room. There's a piece of clothing that should be dry there."

Matsushita Michiko retracted her finger and continued to explain, "As for the one I'm wearing, I can just put it there and wash it."

Qingshuiyou obeyed her orders and walked towards the laundry room.

At first, Michiko Matsushita felt cold, but after leaning on Shimizu Yu's back for a long time, she could actually feel the hot body temperature on her back.

Michiko Matsushita subconsciously leaned her chin forward, and a masculine scent filled her nose.

Shimizu-kun's back is so warm.

Michiko, what are you doing?

Michiko Matsushita quickly raised her head and kept her distance.

"Auntie Matsushita, we're here."

Yu Shimizu squatted down to make it easier for Michiko Matsushita to get off his back.

When he turned around, he found that Michiko Matsushita's face seemed a little red.

But he didn't care and said, "Auntie Songxia, I'll wait for you outside. Go in and change your clothes first. Don't catch a cold."

"Shimizu-kun is quite caring."

Qingshui You scratched his head embarrassedly and walked to the wall.

Seeing this, Michiko Matsushita also went into the laundry room.

It was still daytime, but it was as quiet as night.

Qingshui You could hear rustling sounds in the laundry room. He knew without a doubt that it was the sound of clothes being taken off.

After the contact just now, an evil thought came to my mind.

There was no one around the laundry room except him and the lady changing clothes...

(End of this chapter)

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