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"it is good."

"Then I'm going to take a shower first."

Mrs. Yukinoshita walked into the shower room without haste.

He took off the bath towel covering his body and hung it on the two-way transparent glass.

The angle is unbiased.

It just happened to block Lin Jiuan's view of her in the bathtub.

Turn on the shower head and the sound of rain can be heard.

To be honest, Lin Jiuan was indeed a little angry because of this.

As a beast of desire, it is not a good person.

Self-control is almost non-existent.

I almost couldn't help wanting to use my six eyes to see.

Or the urge to just walk in, press Mrs. Yukinoshita to the ground or against the glass and give this witch a good beating.

However, thinking of the interesting game, Lin Jiuan still held back.

Anyone can play.

With his ability.

Just grab someone and play whenever you want.

But not everyone can play such an interesting game.

And at this moment.

Lin Jiuan also understood why those rich people, who could clearly watch performances with nothing at all, preferred to watch them one by one, and always kept one or two performances in the end.

It’s so fucking exciting!

Lin Jiuan moved his body slightly.

There was a sound of rushing water.

And after a while.

Mrs. Yukinoshita, who had her back to him, separated by a not-too-thick white bath towel, suddenly spoke.

"No peeking."

The voice with a chuckle shows the charm of a mature woman.

Lin Jiuan took a deep breath.

More haste less speed.

Lin Jiuan kept repeating to himself in his mind, looked for a while, then closed his eyes and leaned back in the bathtub.

And simply rinse it.

Mrs. Yukinoshita pulled the bath towel and covered herself again.

Looking at Lin Jiuan, who was leaning in the bathtub with his eyes closed, he was obviously unable to hold back.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

That's it.

Since you are interested in her.

She took advantage of this.

Teach him a good lesson.

Let him work hard to become a qualified Yukinoshita son-in-law.

Thinking.

Mrs. Yukinoshita pushed open the glass door of the shower room neither lightly nor heavily.

Looking at Lin Jiuan whose eyelashes were trembling slightly.

She walked over to the bathtub.

"I'm in."

"Ah."

Mrs. Yukinoshita sat opposite him.

The bathtub is not small.

At least it's more than enough for two people to take a bath together.

But on the other hand, the legs will inevitably touch.

As if feeling the friction between his legs, Lin Jiuan opened his eyes.

I could feel his disappointment as he looked at the bath towel still wrapped around him.

Mrs. Yukinoshita was extremely satisfied.

The expression on his face became gentler, and he asked softly, "Do you want me to take off the towel?"

Lin Jiuan nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Yukinoshita said, "I will promise you when you rank first in the school."

"If you get first place in the school, won't you be able to ask for anything?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita was slightly startled.

Seeing Lin Jiuan asking the question seriously, he was a little surprised for a moment.

Does he want to...?

Think of this.

Mrs. Yukinoshita couldn't help but lower her head slightly.

What came into view was an extremely terrifying beast.

How can it be? !

Only then did Mrs. Yukinoshita realize the seriousness of the problem.

her husband.

That waste.

In that distant memory that is almost forgotten.

Compared to him.

Just like a rooster with its head held high and a chick that has just hatched from its egg.

A sharp contrast.

Plus the slightly hot temperature.

For a moment, Mrs. Yukinoshita was a little dazzled.

Subsequently.

Mrs. Yukinoshita was a little nervous.

My throat feels dry for some reason.

The mature and charming smile on her face also became a little stiff.

But soon.

Mrs. Yukinoshita came back to her senses.

What am I panicking about?

Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled self-deprecatingly.

No matter how.

Lin Jiuan has no school record in Japan, and he was in his second year of high school.

There is only half a month left until the midterm exam.

No matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to get first place in the school, or even top ten.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yukinoshita regained her gentle and charming smile and said softly, "Of course."

"If you're going to make more demands."

"It's not like I can't promise you."

After saying that.

Mrs. Yukinoshita suddenly felt a little nervous for no reason.

Eyes drooping uncontrollably.

Although it is unlikely, but just in case, probably, possibly...

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

...

Yukinoshita Haruno just returned home.

Then I heard the maid at home say, "Miss, the mistress asked you to go to the bathroom to find her."

"My mother asked me to go to the bathroom to find her?"

Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was the first time she heard such a strange request.

"Did you say anything?"

"My wife brought back a very nice little boy, and she is in the bathroom with him right now."

Yukinoshita Haruno's frown finally relaxed slightly.

Is that the boy who lives next door to Yukino?

She did hear her mother mention this boy a few times during dinner a few days ago.

It is said that the appearance is very good.

And her temperament and the first impression she gives when meeting you also give people a very good impression.

I intend to bring him back as a son-in-law and train him well.

I also specifically asked her if she liked young boys.

Is this bringing the other person home?

Yukinoshita Haruno had a headache, but after sighing, she simply took off her coat and walked towards the bathroom.

She has become casual about her significant other.

After walking out of the bathroom, Yukinoshita Haruno stopped.

"Mother?"

"It's Yang Nai, please change your bath towel and come in. Mother will introduce you to a friend."

It's about introducing a boyfriend.

How satisfied is his mother with this boy?

Yukinoshita Haruno sighed in her heart but didn't say anything.

Just as she was about to change clothes, the sound of someone getting up from the bathtub was suddenly heard in the bathroom.

"I've been soaking for a while. I'm going to go out first."

It was the voice of a young, nice-sounding boy.

"Won't you soak for a while longer?"

The mother's voice sounded somewhat regretful.