Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

In fact, Ionuma Isao had seen these things in his mother's book collection.

It's just that he didn't believe it before...

After Fuki finished speaking, Ionuma Ionuma put on a dress for Hanacheng Kyoko, and then walked out of the door together.

Huacheng Xingzi woke up slowly.

She really wanted to have a dream just now, dreaming about her missing high school memory. In that memory, there was a boy who looked exactly like Axun who accompanied her through a complete period of youth... After waking up, looking at the empty room, She also felt empty inside.

It would be great if he really was Axun...

But that's just a figment of my imagination...

The old aunt rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked to the bathroom.

"I'm back……"

There was a voice outside the door.

Ionuma Isao walked in and looked into the bathroom.

Huacheng Xingzi, who had just woken up, was standing in front of the sink, washing her face with hot water.

He walked directly in, hugged her slender waist, and pressed her upturned buttocks at the same time, and asked: "How long have you been waiting?"

"I didn't know why I fell asleep just now..."

Huacheng Xingzi trembled and was immediately forced to bend down.

Ionuma Isao pressed her on the sink, lowered his head and kissed her slender, white neck. His nose suddenly smelled the elegant fragrance emanating from the black hair, as well as the rich body fragrance unique to mature women.

When he is with his old aunt, he always has more energy in his heart.

Feeling the soft, bouncy flesh through the thin dress made him shiver all over.

Huacheng Xingzi endured it for a while, flicked away, broke away from his embrace, and said to him solemnly: "Xun, listen up, even now, I haven't fully accepted you. What happened tonight is just This time, you must keep it a secret and not show it off to anyone!"

"I completely listen to you!" Ionuma Isao picked her up.

Huacheng Xingzi's face turned red with embarrassment, as if she knew what would happen next would make her, the mistress, no longer able to put on airs in front of him.

Lying on the bed, she seemed resigned to her fate, closing her eyes tightly and turning her face to the side.

Ionuma Isao knelt between her legs.

His heartbeat was beating violently, as if his heart was about to beat out. At the same time, Huacheng Xingzi's breathing was also very rapid, her chest was rising and falling, and the curve of it made people couldn't take their eyes away.

After a while, the boy still didn't move.

Huacheng Xingzi opened her eyes with some confusion and looked at his kind eyes.

Both of them were silent, watching silently, perhaps reminiscing about something.

After a long time, Ionuma Isao picked up her little hand and kissed it slowly.

"Is it really the last night?" he said. "I think it would be better if this happens every night in the future."

"But I have a lot to do!" Huacheng Xingzi said.

The serious tone seemed to teach him a lesson in the next sentence, saying: Don't put aside what you should do because of the pursuit of pleasure.

Ionuma Isao always held her hand in his, feeling anxious and not knowing what else to say to express his love for her.

The old aunt is still unique in his heart.

Normally he would just bully her, but tonight, he didn't dare to be too shy or too reckless; he didn't want to appear slow to react, but he didn't want to act too hastily, for fear that she would think he was a daredevil.

"What are you thinking?"

Huacheng Xingzi seemed to notice something strange about him, and then subconsciously moved her pink face toward him.

Iinuma Isao kissed it and said: "I remember the first time I saw you. You were so beautiful in mourning clothes. I was thinking at that time, if I could find a woman like you, this It’s a life that has not been wasted.”

"Thank you for lifting me up like this." Huacheng Xingzi said lightly.

Although the tone was light, there was a smile in her eyes after all, and she looked directly at him tenderly.

Ionuma Isao bent down and pressed his chest against hers: "Now my dream has come true."

"Only one night!" Huacheng Xingzi reminded.

"For this night, I am willing to die..."

Ionuma Isao talked about sweet words at random, and after speaking, he kissed her neck tenderly for a long time.

Huacheng Xingzi froze for a long time, until her body responded, then she moved her neck and said, "Stop making trouble, it's very itchy."

But when it came to bed, she couldn't help it.

Ionuma Isao kissed her passionately all over her fair skin, making her body restless.

"I asked you to be quiet for a while, okay?" Huacheng Xingzi twisted her body with difficulty.

"How can we be quiet at this time?" Ionuma Isao's hand passed through the back of her head, raised her head, and kissed her lips.

Huacheng Xingzi protested for a while, and then was kissed quietly for a while. In the final stage, she responded timidly for a while, and finally pushed him away with all her strength, frowning and saying in disgust: "Are you finished yet? Really, How can you be so noisy..."

Ionuma Isao hugged her again and kissed her collarbone and the skin below.

Huacheng Xingzi had no strength to struggle at this time, lying on the white sheets, her eyes could only look at half of his face.

It has been nearly fifteen years since she started working in Huacheng Construction. In the past fifteen years, most of the people she met were greasy, middle-aged, fat real estate developers. Now that she has a refreshing young man like Axun by her side, she feels very happy.

The more I looked at him, the more I thought he was handsome and charming.

Being kissed by him at this moment, the old aunt, who was confused by lust, seemed to have seen a ripe and tempting fruit on the tree, and she wished she could feast on it right away.

However, her remaining sense told her that although this fruit was good, she could only eat it once, otherwise she would not be able to get rid of this drug addiction...

Suddenly, Huacheng Kyoko felt ashamed because she had such shameful thoughts. She hugged Iinuma Isao's head tightly with both hands and said: "Little guy, hurry up, I don't want to be tortured by this process anymore."

With her duplicitous little mouth, the meaning of these words could not be clearer.

"Kyoko, I like you more and more." Iinuma Isao murmured in a low voice.

After listening to this soft whisper, Huacheng Xingzi suddenly felt that her soul was soft and her bones were weak, and her whole body trembled.

Iinuma Isao's face had already been raised, and she moved her lips towards him and said: "When things are ripe, they will fall into place..."

The two kissed passionately.

At the same time, Iinuma Isao picked her up.

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled from time to time, her white hands were clenched into fists and placed stiffly on his back, as if waiting for the upcoming fate.

This kind of dazed posture is indescribably charming.

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Her Majesty the Concubine listened outside the door for a long time.

After the two of them finished their sweet words, a woman's muffled groan was faintly heard, and then everything gradually became quiet.

Although the woman's breathing became heavier and heavier, she did not make too much noise.

After listening for a while, she opened the door and went in.

Looking at the mistress of the Huacheng family who was frowning and biting her lips, Her Highness frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "How can such a clumsy woman bring Ah Xun the pleasure of bed! Come down——"

Then she got really into it.

"Hmm~"

Huacheng Xingzi, who was originally too reserved to let go, suddenly broke through the bottom line because of the addition of a stranger, and her sense of shame directly broke through the Tianling Gai.

The moment she lost her mind, she was completely defeated. The sound she made floated in the room and could not dissipate for a long time.

Ionuma Isao had no worries at this time.

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Asking for monthly ticket

Chapter 91 The aftertaste of intense exercise is even more moving

The period before dawn, when the night is darkest.

Ionuma Isao gradually woke up from his dream.

Next to her, Huacheng Xingzi was holding a pillow with both hands, half-lying in a sleeping position, her cheeks were slightly deformed by the pillow; her messy long hair was like spilled ink, spreading down like a fan, half-covering her snow-white back. Extremely charming.

Her slender and straight legs were slightly spread apart, and her buttocks were still slightly arched.

"Xun, are you awake?"

Before you even open your eyes, the haunting sounds and smells are transmitted to your senses.

The comfortable soft body is close to him, and the warm body temperature will never be separated.

He is like a baby nestled in his mother's arms.

Neither restless nor lonely.

In his mother's arms, he can act like a baby at will and feel extremely relaxed.

"Xun~"

There was a shout in my ear.

Her Highness's warm body embraced him.

Ionuma Isao opened his eyes.

Through the cracks in the curtains, the light from the silver lighting in the yard faintly penetrated.

After his vision adjusted to the darkness, he saw the sleeping silhouette of Huacheng Xingzi.

Looking at her sweet and contented sleeping face, Ionuma Isao was not only filled with a sense of accomplishment, but his possessive desire was also greatly satisfied.

In the eyes of outsiders, she will always be the tough, strict, and unsmiling mistress of the Huacheng family.

But in his arms, she was a weak woman who would only succumb to him, shaking non-stop when the violence accelerated for more than a minute.

This feels so good.

Oh, and His Royal Highness, who loves him the most.