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

Last night, after Ah Xun returned to his room, he drank for a while in the front hall.

I went back to the room, afraid that I couldn’t sleep, so I drank a lot more.

At the end, I was a little drunk, the door suddenly opened, and Ah Xun came in...

"and many more!"

"Axun came in last night!"

Huacheng Xingzi was a little panicked for a moment, but calmed down immediately.

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, lifted the quilt and looked at her body.

She was wearing the kimono from last night. Although it was wrinkled and her breasts were completely exposed, the belt was still there and there was nothing wrong with her lower body, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Later, she recalled that it was she who was flirting with Fanuma Xun and asked him to accompany her.

"It's really out of shape!"

Huacheng Xingzi gritted her teeth and scolded herself in a low voice.

"How dare you show yourself like this in front of a junior, Huacheng Xingzi, you are so shameless!"

Huacheng Xingzi cursed herself mutteringly, rubbed her temples, and got out of bed dizzy.

What happened last night made her feel incredible.

Why can I sleep so peacefully until dawn with him by my side?

This question has not been answered yet. Looking at her newly renovated room, Huacheng Xingzi fell silent.

The furniture was neatly arranged, the floor was as clean as if it had been waxed, and there was not a speck of garbage at all... The old aunt looked left and right, and couldn't help thinking that the little kid was quite attentive and gentle.

I was afraid that I would be embarrassed, so I left early in the morning.

It looks quite thoughtful this way.

In her mind, she recalled the boy's face.

At the funeral, the young man who stayed behind her looked like a hero.

"Compared to that, I seem to be so useless..."

Huacheng Xingzi slowly reached out her hand and picked up the hair she had left on the pillow.

Then she shook her head, dispelling all the distracting thoughts in her mind. Thousands of words finally turned into just one sentence: "Sister Xun is so lucky to have such a son..."

The next second, she saw herself in the mirror and saw a bright red mark between her chest and collarbone.

She rubbed it with her hands.

The mark became redder and brighter, like a strawberry imprinted there.

It's like a young lion marking its territory.

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Chapter 23 Auntie is very satisfied with your performance last night

[Auntie is very satisfied with your performance last night. Huacheng Xingzi's favorability towards you +10. Current favorability is 48]

[Auntie is dissatisfied with your unauthorized suggestion to leave strawberry marks on her body!Huacheng Xingzi’s favorability towards you is -10, current favorability is 38]

While Isao Iinuma was baking bread in the kitchen, two prompts popped up in front of him.

His mind instantly recalled that snow-white, plump body. He licked the corner of his mouth and murmured softly, "Auntie tastes really good..."

After making breakfast, Huacheng Xingzi washed up, changed into mourning clothes and came out.

Facing the dazzling sunlight, Iinuma Isao squinted his eyes and greeted warmly: "Good morning, ma'am!"

"Good morning." Huacheng Xingzi said calmly.

It was still that indifferent voice that was not affected by external things, as if nothing had happened last night.

She sat down and ate her breakfast, treating Iinuma Isao as a invisible person.

But her eyes would sneak glances at the boy from time to time.

Also, the words [Favorability +1] and [Favorability -1] kept appearing above her head.

After breakfast, the favorability rating became 39.

"Women are so fickle..."

Iinuma Isao was amazed at her ever-changing mind.

"By the way," Hua Cheng Xingzi stood at the entrance and turned around and said before leaving, "I won't drink tonight or tomorrow night."

These words are profound.

In other words, if you drink on the third night, I have to go and accompany you?

Do you think I'm a hostess?

In order to maintain her image of a majestic mistress in front of Iinuma Isao, Huacheng Kyoko said lightly, without giving him time to reply, she put on her clogs and pushed out the door.

The palms of my hands and cheeks were sweating slightly because of embarrassment.

In the next two days, the three people in the Huacheng mansion were still busy with their own things.

Huacheng Xingzi goes out early and comes back late every day, devoting all her attention to her work.

Hanashiro Iori also goes out early and comes back late, dressing up like a star every day and going out, using his super powers to collect intelligence in places where the Red Snapper Group often appears.

Iinuma Isao is in charge of the housework...

And send a bouquet of flowers to the angel every day.

On the third night, it was another rainy night with thunder and lightning.

After dinner, Huacheng Xingzi went back to her room early to avoid embarrassment.

Hanashiro Iori stared at Iinuma Isao meaningfully and smiled for a long time.

For some reason, Iinuma Isao felt guilty and slipped back to the guest room.

Soon, it was midnight again.

Iinuma Isao stared blankly at the ceiling, with a sweet but not quite real expectation lingering in his mind.

He raised his hand and blew a kiss to the rain outside the window, then turned over and got out of bed, muttering, "She has already invited me, and as a man, there is no reason for me to back down!"

So, he took advantage of the cover of night and sneaked into the mansion in the backyard.

This is a very old Western-style villa with a high ceiling in the hall, exuding a nostalgic smell.

The old wooden entrance looks a little dark on rainy days, and the furniture is all in the rustic thick-lacquered paulownia style, filled with the old-fashioned atmosphere of the Meiji era.

Huacheng Xingzi's room is a suite in the corner of the second floor.

He skillfully took out the key to open the door, and when he pushed the door open, Iinuma Isao was shocked by the scene inside.

The room was decorated in a classical and luxurious style, with bright lights and many fresh flowers. The temperature was almost like a greenhouse.

Huacheng Xingzi, who was already drunk, had a big smile on her face.

Iinuma Isao sat down beside her silently and looked at her carefully with curiosity, like a collector appreciating an antique.

Although she was wearing a tight kimono, she looked very traditional.

But she has soft and straight black hair and fair and delicate skin, she is truly a rare beauty.

"I felt that the room was so messy last time, it was really embarrassing for me..." Huacheng Xingzi said, burping and exhaling a strong smell of alcohol, "So, that's why I bought some flowers to decorate the room..."

"I don't mind this. You should go to sleep quickly." Iinuma Isao helped her lie down.

"You sleep with me..."

Huacheng Xingzi raised her confused eyes, looked at the boy's face affectionately, took his arm, and leaned against him affectionately, saying, "I didn't sleep a wink the past two nights, just waiting to have a good sleep tonight..."

No wonder your eye bags are so obvious these past two days...

Iinuma Isao felt a little distressed, so he just lay down.

"Well, Axun is so good..." Huacheng Xingzi touched his head and squinted her eyes happily.

Isao Iinuma lay in the soft quilt. The velvet surface was soft and elastic, making him feel as if his whole body was wrapped in softness.

And there was the lady's warm body, gently pressing against him.

It's a soul-destroying feeling.

"Another sleepless night..."

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The faint sunlight in the early morning shines on the big bed.

Huacheng Xingzi slowly opened her eyes.

She felt light and comfortable, her mind was clear, and she had no hangover.

Because she wasn't drunk at all last night.

Why……

With him by my side, I can sleep so comfortably without the help of alcohol.

Huacheng Xingzi slowly turned her head and looked at the boy sleeping beside her.

He didn't wake up early and get out of bed today, but he didn't act recklessly last night either...

At this moment, the boy just woke up and their eyes met.

For a moment, Huacheng Xingzi felt a little embarrassed.

"Good morning, Aunt Anzi." Iinuma Isao greeted as usual.

"Hmm~"

Huacheng Xingzi nodded slightly.

I don’t care on the surface, but I feel so ashamed inside.

The memory of last night slowly emerged. Not only did she take advantage of the alcohol to act coquettishly with the boy, she also said such shameless words as "sleep with me".