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

Very good, let’s make a decision directly. Let’s take out Mrs. Zhenzhi first and then talk about it.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." The steward maintained a respectful and humble attitude, "I think the young master is so handsome, he will look good in women's clothes, so I am a little obsessed..."

"Is that just this?" Orihime locked her cold and ruthless eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The strong pressure made the steward's knees weaken and he immediately knelt on the ground, "Yes, I am jealous of the young master's appearance..."

Orihime asked expressionlessly: "What else?"

"Also, I want to use this to humiliate the young master and let everyone see him make a fool of himself..." The steward gritted his teeth and admitted straightforwardly.

"You really embarrass Mrs. Machichi!" Orihime said coldly.

The steward, who lowered his head, quickly calculated in his mind that he couldn't resist Orihime alone, let alone the young lady who was still watching from the side.

We are all human beings and it is impossible to see through what is going on behind the scenes.

After a moment of hesitation, the steward, who was kneeling on the ground, moved his knees awkwardly to Iinuma Isao.

"Please forgive me." She knocked her forehead to the ground.

Orihime looked towards Iinuma Isao, her eyes flickered slightly, and she said softly: "How do you want to punish her, Master?"

Ionuma Isao thought to himself, isn't she testing me too?

So, he immediately bowed slightly towards the housekeeper: "I am a foreigner. On impulse, I rushed into Mrs. Zhenzhi's courtyard with a knife. This is already a heinous crime. I'm lucky that you don't punish me. How could I have the nerve to overstep my bounds and exercise the power of punishment on your behalf..."

These words are so humble and polite that no one can find fault with them.

Kaguya Hatsukano held back her laughter. If she hadn't known how arrogant he was, she would have been fooled by his acting skills.

The unknowing maids, looking at him, were still thinking that he was so handsome and so polite, they really envied the lady's luck.

Orihime also looked deeply at Ionuma Isao, glanced at the closet in the room inadvertently from the corner of her eye, and announced loudly: "This matter will be left to the family dinner tonight for Madam to decide in person! Everyone, please leave."

The housekeeper spoke, and the maids had no choice but to leave.

After everyone left, the steward sighed with relief.

At the family banquet in the evening, Mrs. Zhenzhi will be present and will definitely say a few words to help him. The punishment will definitely not be too severe. After all, Mrs. Zhenzhi also acquiesces to his actions...

The steward slowly got up from the ground.

After closing the door, she went to the closet and left the cabinet.

When she saw the half-cut wraith in the cabinet, she showed a distressed expression, and she didn't know if it could still be used to scare people.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly there was a dark wind in the room.

"Ok?"

The steward instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Gluck cluck-"

The resentful spirit in the closet stretched out its pale hands and strangled her neck.

In an instant, the feeling of lack of oxygen, suffocation, and swelling of the body's blood vessels quickly broke out all over him.

The steward was completely unable to break free and could only let his consciousness gradually darken...

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Come out of Mrs. Zhenchi's annex and walk back to Mrs. Kiyohime's annex.

In early summer, it was after seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky finally turned dark.

The lights were all on in the backyard.

In this vast land, the pavilions are connected and the beams are shining.

"Master Xun, your hair hasn't been blown out and your clothes haven't been changed yet. If someone from the separated family saw it, they would think that the young lady has found a fiancé who doesn't understand etiquette." Orihime said, suddenly stretched out her hand and held it. Iinuma Isao's hand, "It's very late, I will personally serve you."

Hatsukano Kaguya glanced at the housekeeper in surprise.

In her impression, except Aunt Qing, no one was served by the housekeeper, and even she, the eldest lady, was not so lucky.

Faced with the young lady's doubts, Orihime replied calmly: "Master Xun is here for the first time, and he has been provoked by his servants. I am worried that his mood will fluctuate, so I want to take the opportunity to comfort him."

"This guy is mentally ill." Kaguya Hatsugano curled her lips.

Although she felt something was wrong, although the housekeeper was a servant, she was actually an elder who had watched her grow up. She couldn't say much, so she could only nod: "Hurry up, I'll wait in the tea room. I'll wait a minute." Ask Axun to come over and accompany me to the banquet hall."

"Yes, miss!"

In the corridor, Orihime grabbed the young master and walked to the other side.

Ionuma Isao looked back.

The light in the courtyard shines through the leaves, casting the shadows of many young leaves on the young lady’s head.

Maybe it's because the light isn't bright enough.

He suddenly discovered that the lady's head was green.

■

Ionuma Isao was led into an empty, bright room with a red carpet on the floor.

There is a crystal chandelier above the head, and there are three huge wardrobes in the room. The dressing table is on the side by the window. On the shoe cabinet a little to the right, there are all kinds of lunch boxes, oh no, women's shoes.

There is a sweet fragrance floating in the air.

Orihime turned on the light, opened some windows, and pushed him to the dressing table: "Please sit down."

Ionuma Isao sat down with a straight face and said nothing.

The bright yellow light falls from the top of the head, illuminating the texture of the log dresser and turning it into beautiful amber, making the vision hazy and ambiguous.

Orihime picked up a boxwood comb with her left hand and smoothed his hair with her right hand: "Master, your hair is a little long."

Ionuma Isao said nothing.

My mother cut my hair. I have been in Tokyo for three months and haven’t had it cut yet.

Orihime put down the comb and took out the hair scissors from the drawer: "Shall I give you a trim now?"

Ionuma Isao still didn't speak.

"Master, are you having trouble?" Orihime bent down behind him.

She looked through his back and looked at his face reflected in the mirror.

His hair, which slightly covered his eyes, was not yet dry. It hung on his handsome face as if it had been moisturized by water, showing a sense of delicacy that could make any woman feel happy.

Even though Orihime had seen a lot, her heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster when she admired this face up close.

But the young master still ignored her.

"There's really nothing I can do about you..."

The housekeeper smiled with a headache, turned to the front, and looked at the young master from the front.

She has a pair of eyes with complex pupil patterns, like two ambers. If you look closely, they will remind you of a cat's pupils.

Staring at her seemingly magical eyes, Ionuma Isao remained silent.

The expression on his face was as if the housekeeper owed him a lot of money and had yet to pay him back. She wanted to stink as much as she wanted.

Suddenly, he felt a little itchy on his ankle.

Looking down, he saw a black high-heeled shoe gently rubbing against his ankle.

The shoes were slightly tilted, and the angle was just right to reveal the red soles... Oh, Iinuma Isao's little heart began to beat faster than expected.

Hip-hugging skirt, black stockings, black and red high heels...

Literally doing a striptease on his fetish.

Her calves were itching, and her heart was itching as well. She wished she could just lift her up and let her red soles rise to the sky.

Orihime stood in front of him, bending slightly, her cat pupils staring at him.

Supporting the body with one foot, the toe of the other foot circled the young master's ankle and rubbed it back and forth a few times, then walked up the young master's calf and attacked his thigh...

This combo of moves caused the young master's body to heat up and his blood flow rate to more than double.

The ambiguous teasing made the young master suspect that this was a conspiracy - the scheming butler tried his best to seduce the young master while he was still innocent and immature, and successfully got pregnant with the young master's child, thus becoming the master and marrying his former master. Mother and sister match each other.

Ah, this, this is so bloody!

Don’t let bad housekeepers succeed!

Ionuma Isao moved his legs away calmly.

However, the housekeeper's little feet glided over like a flexible snake and wrapped around him affectionately again.

The toes were raised slightly, the red soles rubbed the young master's calves, and the pointed stiletto heels poked his insteps from time to time.

Ionuma Isao felt so comfortable that he was bubbling with pleasure from being poked by her.

This feeling of being unable to stop made him suspect that he was also a jerk.

"Master, are you still having trouble?" Orihime's eyes sparkled, shimmering silently.

Ionuma Isao looked up at her face.

The kind light of the crystal chandelier made her face look radiant.

Those eyes with strange pupil patterns are even more blurry.

For a moment, Ionuma Isao felt that he seemed to have seen a cat, or a cat demon.

Orihime's high-heeled feet were still rubbing against his calves, and her slender white fingertips were passed over, tapping his lips ambiguously.

Those pupils were like a cat preparing to do bad things. She said to him in a cold voice: "As expected, the steward has been killed by the evil spirit. Are you satisfied with the explanation I gave you?"

Iinuma Isao nodded: "Quite satisfied."

"Through this matter, I want to convey one thing clearly to you."

As she spoke, Orihime lowered her gaze, the expression on her delicate and cold face remained unchanged, and her white and warm fingertips continued to gently touch his lips: "In this family, Madam will support you unconditionally, even if the other three Madams You won't hesitate to kill them all. So, if you want to repay Madam's love, how do you repay it? First of all, you must listen to me, the housekeeper. After all, I am also Madam's best friend..."

Creatures like best friends are the best at stealing food!

...If you don’t believe me, watch Huacheng Xingzi.