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

He struck at His heart...

As she thought of this, she felt a wonderful sense of ease in her mind, and a peaceful sleep finally came over her.

Chapter 25 Let's go to bed. It's not the first time.

Iinuma Isao's hands moved vertically five times and horizontally four times in the air.

As a half-baked priest, he had already recited all the sentences he knew... and then he had to make them up on the spot.

Aunt Xingzi doesn’t understand anyway.

"Dosentama Harushayosabhadra Subhadratahanamman..."

The boy was mumbling some made-up Sanskrit words while holding a paper banner high above his head, swaying with beautiful colors.

His posture is dignified and elegant, full of mystery.

The lily held high swayed dangerously, moving sideways, merging, and separating as he waved it.

The flowers broke through the darkness, leaving behind trembling, delicate white lines. The originally delicate petals looked so sharp, like dancing blades.

The scene before her eyes was filled with an indescribable divinity, which gradually intoxicated Huacheng Xingzi.

She had never seen such a beautiful ritual to exorcise evil spirits, and it was a ritual held for herself alone...

An indescribable shyness appeared on the young widow's face, and blood rushed to her white cheeks.

Her mind was in a mess. The movement trajectory of the lilies in front of her mixed with the bamboo sword that the boy held in his hand during the day. The bamboo sword turned into lilies, the lilies turned into a white sword blade, and the sword blade finally turned into a bamboo sword.

The boy seemed to be dancing...

The ominous atmosphere, the empty divinity, the secular world gathered on the young man's skin, and the senses are confused with each other, exuding an extremely strong "fragrance of existence" in the room.

The rain hit the window, making a snapping sound.

After playing for about ten minutes, Iinuma Isao tried all the tricks he learned from his mother. When he ran out of tricks, he stopped and looked at the widow on the bed with a gentle gaze.

[You have shown a unique divinity. Huacheng Xingzi's favorability towards you has increased by 10. The current favorability is 49.]

"It's all over, isn't it?"

A slightly hoarse but still unique voice came out of her mouth.

"All right, ma'am!"

If it doesn't go well, I'll reveal my secret!

Iinuma Isao placed his hands on his chest, bent down and bowed. When he raised his head, he showed a healthy and dazzling youthful smile: "The evil spirit has been eliminated. Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission!"

Huacheng Xingzi turned her head subconsciously to recognize his face.

Her feet, which were exposed outside the quilt, couldn't help but curl up their toes.

Those toes with pink nails are all crystal clear and round, like delicate and cute little meat balls... If you hold them in your mouth and taste them, they must be very delicious.

After a while, the little feet seemed to realize that they were being stared at, and they cautiously retracted into the quilt.

You little brat, could you stop being so familiar...

"Axun..." Huacheng Xingzi leaned against the head of the bed and spoke.

"what?"

"Tell me about your life with Sister Xun in Hokkaido."

"No problem."

Isao Iinuma sat down on the other side of the bed and told her some interesting stories about life in Hokkaido.

In the summer, I go to the river to catch fish and shrimps; in the winter, I go into the mountains to dig out squirrel nests; in spring and autumn, I go to the homes of wild boars and black bears to find trouble; I go to the fields to plant crops, participate in rural festivals, grow freely between the mountains and the sea, snuggle up with my mother, and talk about the future.

During the conversation, the boy described himself as a simple country boy with a straightforward and kind character. His handsome face showed "purity", a rare and beautiful quality in the world.

He was bragging, of course.

But these words stirred up an indescribable feeling in Huacheng Xingzi's heart.

He expressed all the passionate impulses of the young man. The lady, who lived in the big city wearing a mask every day, had not encountered such sincere and simple feelings for a long time, so she was even more eager for this sweet taste.

She couldn't help but gaze at the boy's lively, expressive face and admire his noble optimism.

This young man's self-confidence has not been destroyed by the cruelty of life, and his simple outlook on life has not been polluted by ambition and vanity. He is a rare and precious young man...

That's the filter!

If she knew that Iinuma Isao was actually trying to improve her favorability, she would probably want to trample him to death.

It was soon early morning again. Happiness and sleepiness mixed together, and Huacheng Xingzi felt like she had turned into a little squirrel hiding in a tree hole.

There was a blanket of snow outside, and as soon as the boy left the tree hole, she would fall into a warm hibernation.

"Auntie Xingzi, let's go to bed."

"it is good."

Huacheng Xingzi responded dazedly, her eyes completely narrowed.

After two seconds, his eyelids fluttered open again, and he stared at Iinuma Isao in amazement: "What did you say?"

"Let's go to bed." Iinuma Isao replied with a smile.

"..."

A look of panic instantly appeared on Huacheng Xingzi's face.

The last time we slept together, she was drunk, so she could convince herself.

But this time she was awake!

What a shame!

"Although the evil spirits have been eliminated, the night is still long. I am afraid they will come back again, so I am here to accompany you tonight..."

Iinuma Isao said this as he took off his clothes.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes gradually became angry.

snort!

I just developed a crush on you and you can't wait to take off your clothes, you stinky pig's trotter!

"There's some verbena left on this dress, which has a calming effect. You can cover yourself with it and sleep..." Iinuma Isao threw the priest's dress he had taken off to her, and took out a quilt from the bedside table and slept under the bed. He looked up at her and said, "I've made a bed on the floor below."

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi turned her face away in shame.

There were tiny, crackling sounds coming from the dark room as the young man made his bed and went to sleep, groaning in satisfaction.

Hearing the noise, Huacheng Xingzi felt a little confused. The slightly cold night breeze blew across her face, and her cheeks felt hot as fire.

The priest's uniform, still carrying the boy's body temperature, emitted a faint fragrance.

This scent can calm the mind...

I actually have to rely on a child to get a good night's sleep... In the darkness, the young woman's beautiful eyes were filled with charming shyness.

She covered her nose with her clothes and carefully poked her face out from the edge of the bed, her eyes secretly glancing at the floor.

This voyeuristic look is very cute.

The boy didn't sleep, but was waiting for her with a smile, as if he knew she would come out to look.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

This look is very serious.

Of course, still so cute.

"Go to bed quickly!" Huacheng Xingzi displayed the majesty of a mistress.

"it is good."

Iinuma Isao smiled and reached out to rub her head.

Huacheng Xingzi was startled and retracted her head back into her rabbit hole like a frightened little rabbit.

The room was silent for a moment, and she muttered a warning: "Don't touch your elders..."

"Okay." Iinuma Isao replied lazily.

"Axun, please take care of me..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huacheng Xingzi covered her face with the priest's uniform.

After a moment, she said again: "Go to bed, it's not the first time..."

"okay!"

Iinuma Isao jumped onto the bed in an instant and reached out to grab it.

The old aunt's warm and soft body was suddenly held in his arms.

The soft night, the fragrant aroma...

PY book: "In my first year of school, I took my counselor home"

"Dad, Mom, I'm back, open the door."

"coming."

"Eh? Who is this?"

"This is the counselor of my school." Xu Ping'an introduced.

Mother Xu was slightly stunned, and before her son finished speaking, she immediately extended her hand politely, "Hello, teacher."

"She is also your long-lost good daughter-in-law." Xu Ping'an looked at his mother who was eager to shake hands with him and continued.

The next second, the expression on Xu's mother's face froze...

Chapter 26 How to release the excess energy of adolescent boys