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

Iinuma Isao nodded solemnly.

You have to save your own people!

After Her Royal Highness left, Ionuma Isao walked into the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

Looking at the person in the mirror, I looked carefully and found that this guy looked so good-looking and full of energy. He was indeed the most beautiful boy in the world!

Come out of the bathroom and walk to the bed.

Huacheng Xingzi hasn’t woken up yet.

In the faint morning light, the aunt who was greatly satisfied physically and mentally felt that her sleep at this time was so pure and perfect.

The delicate facial features, the springy eyebrows, and even the long eyelashes are like precious works of art.

The lipstick has been licked until the lips are moist and mottled, and they are still slightly open, exuding a good fragrance.

Those shiny white snow-moist thighs were also covered with flesh-colored stockings.

The silk stockings, which were originally smooth and delicate, were now stained with traces of dried water stains.

If you really marry a beauty like her as your wife, you must watch her closely and not let her have any close contact with other men.

He was so excited and excited that he almost wanted to run two laps to vent his joy.

That’s right, go out for a run and do some aerobics!

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When Huacheng Xingzi woke up, the boy was nowhere to be seen in the room.

On the chair by the window, her black dress skirt, lace bra of the same color and velvet high heels were stacked on the bedside table. Her thong was under the bed; flesh-colored stockings were the only thing she wore.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, the curtains were slightly raised, and the wind carried a slight hint of the spring coolness of mid-April.

"I feel so dizzy..."

She rubbed her forehead.

After last night's absurdity, her whole body was limp, and there was still a sweet and tired feeling in her body that was being stirred up.

It felt like marshmallow wrapping around her, making her unaware of her own weight.

damn thing!

Huacheng Xingzi pressed her temples, complaining about him in her heart and not knowing how to be gentle...

And where did that white-haired woman come from?

She was still immersed in a vague consciousness, and her whole body was still sticky. She turned over and wanted to get out of bed to clean herself.

But those eyes, as noble and beautiful as gemstones, were briefly clear for a few seconds, then slowly closed again.

She fell asleep again.

I haven’t experienced the feeling of being woken up by someone in a long time...

On this special day today, just be a girl for once. She is waiting for the boy to come back and wake her up.

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After coming out of Huacheng's house, Ionuma Isao ran along the ramp towards the downtown area.

This area is a luxury neighborhood, the streets are clean and tidy, and there is no garbage at all.

People who live here don't have to rush to work. During the morning rush hour, there is almost no car in both directions. In the morning, a group of crows squat on a tree branch, overlooking the quiet ruins of the street.

After running out of the residential area and coming to Qingshan Avenue, there were more vehicles and people.

Ionuma Isao wore headphones, listened to the French radio, and quickly passed every passerby.

After a whole night of yin and yang coordination exercises last night, at this time, he felt that his entire body and mind were at their peak state, and every step he took forward was filled with an unprecedented sense of power.

【Ding】

【Stamina 9→Stamina 10】

The benefits of dual cultivation come so quickly.

"Whoo~"

Ionuma Isao breathed a sigh of relief and continued to stride forward.

The satisfaction of improving his physical strength made his handsome face look like a confident young man.

More handsome and charming.

The bright sunshine shone down, illuminating the glass curtain wall of the high-rise building. The young man shrouded in the beam of light looked dazzling.

The energetic young man has infected many people.

An old lady who was sending her granddaughter to school greeted her with a smile and asked: "Young man, how old are you this year? Where do you go to school? Do you have a girlfriend? What do you think of my granddaughter? If not, can you think of me?"

Look, the charm of Iinuma boy kills women of all ages!

At half past seven, Ionuma stopped and washed his face at the roadside sink.

Transparent sweat beads as big as pearls rolled down his fair and handsome face.

There was a convenience store nearby. He bought a bottle of Bozi soda and sat on a stool in front of the store.

Then, he pulled off his collar, exposing his sweaty collarbone and neck, and took out his mobile phone to make a video call to Miss Xun.

"beep--"

Almost instantly.

No matter how sharp Miss Xun's words were, her body was always honest.

Pointing the camera at himself, the Iinuma boy took a big gulp of soda, deliberately letting some of the light green soda overflow from the corner of his mouth, flowing down his jaw to his neck, mixing with sweat, and slowly gathering into a puddle in the clavicle...

This scene full of male hormones made the woman's face heat up and she immediately felt thirsty.

"Hey~"

Ionuma Isao smiled proudly.

Are you the only one who will test me?

See, my test for you is not simple either!

"What's so stinky!" Miss Xun lay lazily on the sofa and sneered at the screen, "Drink carbonated drinks early in the morning. Young people nowadays don't care about their bodies."

"If you don't drink it now, why don't you drink it when you are thirty-seven?" Iinuma Isao took a few more sips.

Now, Miss Xun was even more upset when she saw him, and cursed angrily: "You have strong wings, don't you? How dare you talk back to me! I'm telling you, don't come back during the summer vacation..."

Before she finished speaking, she quickly changed her words: "You must come back during the summer vacation and accept my discipline!"

Iinuma Isao said enthusiastically: "Let's see who disciplines whom!"

"Ok?"

Miss Xun was stunned, wondering why this kid was so bold today.

He looked around at him suspiciously, then showed an expression of realization, and then sneered: "I thought you didn't take your medicine today, and you dared to challenge me. It turns out you have the strength of a straight level. No wonder you have such a loud tone!"

"Is it enough to fight?" Ionuma Isao looked at the screen.

In the soft morning light of Hokkaido, Miss Kaoru was lying lazily on the sun lounger.

She was wearing a goose-yellow suspender skirt, and her shoulders, arms, thighs and other parts were all shining in the sun.

According to the standard of wearing less clothes, the higher the combat effectiveness, she at least has the strength of Super Saiyan at this time.

While applying a facial mask on her face, Miss Xun said to him: "The class of Japanese clergy can be divided into five stages: Jingjie, Mingjie, Zhengjie, Quanzhengjie, and Zhijie. This status class also represents the strength. Strong and weak.”

"Are the straight steps at my age great?" Iinuma Isao asked.

"Just average, huh~"

Miss Xun's faint humming sound was particularly ecstatic.

He is obviously the best person in history, but he just doesn't praise him, and he is being duplicitous.

"What class are you?" Iinuma Isao asked doubtfully.

Judging from her strength, which can kill a 200 kilogram wild boar with one punch, she is at least in the Quan Zheng class, right?

Hearing this question, Miss Xun didn't even raise her eyelids and wrote lightly: "Class? Not much, just pure class..."

At this point she stopped.

Waiting for praise.

Iinuma Xun knew it well and immediately showed a flattering smile: "As expected of Miss Xun, she is so amazing!"

"Ten net steps are not enough for me to kick you!" Miss Xun finished her words proudly.

"...Not bragging?"

"Am I bragging in front of you?"

"You seem to have little credibility in front of me..."

Miss Xun's old face turned red and she muttered: "Well, Iinuma Isao, your wings have become stiff after a trip to Tokyo, right? Come on, you can go live your life of singing and dancing, hugging each other, and don't worry about me. I’m an empty nester... I can’t live well without these!”

What she said was partly to change the subject and partly out of jealousy.

Seeing how cute she was, Ionuma Isao couldn't help but smile.

On the screen, Miss Xun's eyes widened and she said with some dissatisfaction: "Are you laughing at me?"

"no!"

"Then why are you laughing?"

"I just thought of happy things

"What happy thing?"

"Isn't it worth being happy to see a beauty like you so early in the morning?" Iinuma Isao said sincerely.

Miss Xun rolled her eyes a few times, snorted a little suspiciously, and said dissatisfied: "I didn't teach you to be smooth-tongued!"

"When I see a beauty like you, I can teach myself without any teacher!" Ionuma Isao continued to flatter her.

"Nasty!" Miss Xun first glared at him with disgust, and then warned with a straight face: "You can only say it to me if you are glib! If I find out that you said it to others, especially to Xingzi, I won't look at you. Beat you into a pig's head."