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

The way Iinuma Isao looked at her was quite meaningful.

Judging from her appearance, her face is very cold, but looking at her elusive eyes and plump lips, you can tell that the energy in her body is still very strong.

Orihime lowered her gaze, her chin slightly close to the bridge of his nose, and stared at him with a malicious look.

The caressing of the toe of her shoes, the subtle movements of her fingertips, the rounded neck line and her hair bun reflect the magical light like tungsten filaments, and the cat-like pupils are also rippling with diffuse light, making her look particularly coquettish.

If you continue to look at it, your consciousness will seem to be sucked in by her eyes...

Ionuma Isao quickly looked away and looked out the window.

The windows were half-open, and bright light poured onto the foliage of the courtyard.

The light could not reach the leafy depths, and it seemed as if a faint cat meowing passed through the darkness and reached my ears.

"cat?"

"Yes, it's a cat."

Orihime's cold face slowly approached him, almost biting his ear and letting out a meow.

"Meow~"

The sound is out of tune and is undoubtedly an auditory hallucination.

"Okay." Iinuma Isao bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up and ordered: "Cut your hair!"

"what?"

Orihime's eyes flashed with shock.

The young master was not tempted by her spirit, and his mind was so strong, which was beyond her expectation.

In response to this, Ionuma Isao sneered and thought proudly: When you have a yandere mother who wants to stun you every moment and then take possession of you forever, your mental and willpower will definitely Been tempered to be extremely powerful.

Orihime took out a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his body starting from his neck.

“You don’t need to trim too much, just a little touch up to show off your brows.”

After the words fell, the scissors started.

"Click! Click-"

Cutting quite quickly and skillfully.

The weather is getting hot, and Ionuma Isao has long wanted to cut his hair shorter, so he doesn't feel bad that his hair is getting shorter.

I looked at myself in the mirror quietly. I got bored and my eyes wandered everywhere.

The decoration of this room is very elegant, and the smell is very comfortable. It is Aunt Qingji's dressing room and dressing room...

His eyes turned around and returned to the mirror.

The boy inside had his bangs that slightly covered his eyes cut short, revealing his refreshing eyebrows.

Look at this face, how nice it is.

With this face, there is no reason to be unconfident.

After being narcissistic for a while, my eyes wandered again.

This time, I looked out the window. A flash of white caught my attention. I took a closer look and saw that it was the Sunny Doll hanging on the eaves.

The little doll is given the important task of summoning the sunny sky.

And the magic talisman on it is used to protect against evil spirits. This mansion is not that clean...

"Don't move."

Suddenly, two cold and delicate fingers gently pressed his face, straightening his gaze.

Ionuma Isao looked at himself in the mirror again.

In my ears, I could hear the gentle breathing of the housekeeper. It seemed that she was very close.

Only barbers with average skills would get so close to customers.

But the butler's skills were obviously very good.

Ionuma Isao guessed in his heart that this might be another test for him by the butler.

After a while, Orihime walked around to the front of him and began to thin the hair on his head.

Their faces were so close that they could hear each other's breathing clearly.

Iinuma Isao found it very interesting and asked: "Aunt Kiyohime asked you to test me. Did you say what you would do if you couldn't bear to eat me, or if I couldn't bear to eat you?"

Orihime concentrated on cutting his hair: "Don't think about this kind of thing."

"why?"

"Madam has a strong desire for control and will never allow others to get involved with you."

"I mean what if."

"If so, um..."

Orihime's eyes dropped slightly, and she said calmly: "I have been with Madam since I was very young. Let alone men, I have never had much contact with male animals. If you can make me unable to control my desire to eat, or If you have the ability to eat me, then you are the only man I recognize."

After saying that, she put down the scissors and picked up the hair dryer.

He opened his hand and blew it into his palm for a while. After confirming that the temperature was moderate, he held the hair dryer in one hand and gently twirled his hair with the other.

She was still facing forward, with her waist slightly bent.

The full curvature of her chest bulged forward, almost touching Ionuma Isao's nose.

The clothes seemed to touch his senses.

The life of a capitalist young master is really good... As Iinuma Isao sniffed the scent of her body, the tip of his nose began to itch.

Just when he couldn't help but sneeze, the butler turned off the hair dryer, said "Okay", then opened the closet on the side and took out a men's kimono.

Ionuma Isao was a little surprised.

This is Aunt Qingji's room, but there is a cabinet of men's clothes.

...They should all be his.

He quite liked this meticulous preparation.

"Master, please get up." Orihime returned to the mirror and said, "I will help you get dressed."

Although Ionuma Isao had been poor since he was a child and had never been served, his confident attitude prevented him from being shy in any situation, so he stood up naturally, opened his arms, and let the butler serve him to dress himself.

As if she were serving a lady, Orihime slowly put on his undergarments, running her small white hands across his body.

He took the opportunity to pinch various muscles on his upper body.

"Please hold your hands up straight."

The housekeeper helped the young master put on the undergarment and kimono, fixed certain positions with straps, carefully smoothed the wrinkles of the clothes, and put a black feather fabric on the outermost part.

Finally, she knelt down, let Iinuma Isao lift his feet, and put on white socks and a brand new pair of clogs for him.

Very respectful.

"Master, it's ready."

"How does it feel?"

"It's very beautiful." Orihime's eyes lit up.

"To what extent?" Ionuma Isao opened his hand, took two steps in front of the mirror, and looked at the deer family crest on his chest.

Orihime said sincerely: "I'm afraid that Mr. Guanghua is not even half as good as you, young master."

"Haha~"

Iinuma Isao laughed cheerfully and turned around to go out.

Two seconds later, he poked his head back and said, "Hey, how to get to the teahouse?"

"Go straight along the corridor and reach the lakeside area. The first Japanese room is there."

"Are you coming?"

"I still need to change my clothes."

"Okay, I'm going to find Kaguya first." Iinuma Isao waved his hand and disappeared out the door.

In the quiet room, the coldness on Orihime's face gradually dissolved.

Touching her delicate cheek with her fingertips, she seemed to remember something and smiled like a scheming cat demon: "If you want to be my man, let's see how capable you are..."

Chapter 113 Everything is beautiful!

Ionuma Isao turned a corner and came to a partially closed paper sliding door.

Inside the door is a tea room with a tatami floor and a brown tea table that looks out onto an artificial lake.

In front of the tea table, the fiancée drooped her neck and held the charcoal in boredom with her little hands.

She wore a bright red kimono with small golden cranes embroidered on the skirt, which made her skin whiter and more delicate.

Outside was the darkened lake. With this as the background, the brilliance of her body seemed to dimly shine into the dim depths of the lake.

"Oh~"

She suddenly cried out and held a finger in her mouth in pain.

It turned out that he was burned by charcoal fire.

"We just separated, do you think I'm going to lose my mind?" Ionuma Isao opened the sliding door completely.

Kaguya Hatsukano turned her head.

Standing outside the door was a beautiful boy wearing a black haori and gray kimono, who was her fiancé.

He took off his clogs, stepped on the tatami in clean white socks, and walked over with a spring-breathing smile on his face.

Sometimes, Kaguya Hatsugano really envied his endless energy and his healthy body. These were things she could never get in her dreams.

"I told you, pfft~ you're a bit silly." Ionuma Isao couldn't help but laugh.

The current fiancée looks a bit cute.