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

But why is it that my liking for you is growing day by day, but you are stuck at 49?

Are you fishing for me?

Huacheng Xingzi, what are you going to use to repay the favor you owe me... Iinuma Xun was thinking about all sorts of random things and made three bowls of ramen.

When the noodles were served, Huacheng Xingzi just came out.

The mourning period had passed, but she still wore a black kimono all day long. She looked solemn but also dull.

Her meticulous appearance and dignified and strict demeanor were no different from those during mourning.

"Come and have breakfast." Iinuma Isao put down the noodles.

"Ah."

Huacheng Xingzi sat down as if nothing had happened.

Judging from her expression, she had recovered from her morning gaffe and her mood was not affected.

"You took a shower too?"

Huacheng Xingzi suddenly noticed that his hair was wet.

"Hmm~"

Iinuma Isao lowered his head and ate noodles.

Huacheng Xingzi's bright eyes moved, and she recalled the scene in the morning.

Probably knowing why he took a shower, she was too embarrassed to ask, so they both ate noodles in silence.

The atmosphere seems a bit awkward...

Like a couple who had a quarrel?

Perhaps she felt the atmosphere was awkward, so after finishing her noodles, Huacheng Xingzi wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and left in a hurry, ending this strange atmosphere.

After getting in the car, she turned on her phone and searched two questions she had never thought about before.

[What gift is good for boys? ]

[How to release the excess energy of adolescent boys...]

Chapter 27: Adults, You Should Read Adult Things

Another morning, when the sunlight shone on the bed, Iinuma Isao opened his eyes.

The woman next to me has already gotten up.

She sat in front of the dressing mirror, a hair tie in her mouth, her hands reaching behind her head to fix her hair.

This action is very girly.

"Did I wake you up?" Huacheng Xingzi asked softly.

"without……"

Iinuma Isao yawned and got out of bed.

"I have..."

"Then I'll go first."

Iinuma Isao pushed the door open and left.

Huacheng Xingzi, who was about to give him the gift, suddenly froze.

idiot!

I won’t give it to you!

While eating breakfast, Iinuma Isao felt that she seemed a little unhappy.

Could it be that she got numb from sleeping on her arm last night?

But don’t you always put pressure on me? I’m not angry, why should you be angry…

After finishing breakfast, the angel suddenly said, "I overheard that the Red Snapper Group will launch a revenge operation tomorrow. You and your aunt must be careful. This time it is presided over by their eldest son himself, but unfortunately I didn't hear the specific plan..."

"Roger that!"

Isao Iinuma is rubbing his hands in anticipation and can't wait.

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The next morning, Isao Iinuma woke up early, jumped out of bed, opened the window, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The weather today is good.

The rooftops were bathed in brilliant morning light, while the sky was shrouded in a soft, light blue morning mist, as if a transparent veil was floating in the wind.

Such good weather is suitable for doing big things!

"I'm going to take a shower, you go out first!"

Huacheng Xingzi said this and walked into the bathroom.

But when she came out of the shower, the boy was still in bed.

"Why are you here……"

The old lady's cheeks quickly became hot.

The blush brought out by the hot water seeps out from under the skin and is very bright.

Iinuma Isao reacted very quickly and turned his head to look out the window with a relaxed look on his face.

"Why are you pretending now!" Huacheng Xingzi said unhappily.

If you say so, then I won’t be polite... Iinuma Isao immediately turned his gaze back.

The tall and plump woman was wrapped in nothing but a bath towel;

The snow-white skin was steaming with a light rosy hue, like a pink rose on a summer morning.

The bath towels were really not big.

Everything from her chest to her thighs was exposed to the air.

The scene is very erotic, no wonder she, an old virgin, is shy.

Huacheng Xingzi, who had just looked down on his pretense, now felt uncomfortable again and shouted at him, "Okay, go away!"

Iinuma Isao's eyes fell on her face: "I'll wait for Auntie Kyoko to go together."

"What's there to wait for? You're not a child anymore!" The old lady glared at him.

Iinuma Isao said happily: "But I am just a child."

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi ignored him.

She walked towards the dressing table barefoot, the hem of her bath towel swaying slightly at her thighs.

The snow-white and round thighs showed an attractive luster under the light, as if water could be squeezed out with a light pinch... As he looked at them, Iinuma Isao silently compared these legs with his mother's.

As expected, my mother won.

Ugh……

I seem to have been bewitched by my own mother, what should I do?

Huacheng Xingzi came to sit at the dressing table, her wet hair draped over her shoulders, with water droplets seeping down.

As soon as she picked up the hair dryer, Iinuma Isao came up behind her and snatched it away: "Let me help you blow it."

"Just behave yourself!" Huacheng Xingzi said unhappily.

Iinuma Isao nodded sincerely: "Don't worry, Auntie, I am the most obedient one!"

I don’t believe you at all... Huacheng Xingzi moved her body.

The delicate buttocks under the short bath towel bounced a few times as if they were flattened dough as the body moved.

She took out her cosmetics from the cupboard and began to put on makeup in front of the mirror.

Amid the gentle roar of the hair dryer, Iinuma Isao blew her hair, occasionally looking down.

The lady's sacred and inviolable body was slightly leaning against the back of the chair, and he looked down at her from above.

There's no such thing as a collar on a bath towel.

Looking down, you can see the towering snow-capped mountains and the smooth thighs that are exposed from the hem.

His thoughts are those of an adult after all.

Adults should watch things that adults watch, so Iinuma Isao feasted his eyes.

Noticing his gaze through the mirror in front of her, Hua Cheng Xingzi's neck turned slightly red, and she muttered silently in her heart: "Is my body too much for a young man full of blood and vigor..."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look down.

Even at this age, her breasts still look great.

When you wear bras and clothes on a daily basis, the size is not so intuitive.

Now wrapped only in a bath towel, without the restraint of clothes and bra, her seductive curves are so full and plump that it is breathtaking.

Am I this big?

For a moment, Huacheng Xingzi felt a little ashamed.

But no matter how uncomfortable she felt inside, she always showed an indifference.

Iinuma Isao looked at it for a while, and after his hair was dried, he looked away.

He had his reasons for not looking at it more.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also tempting you... If you look at it for a few more seconds, your face will be sucked in.

Huacheng Xingzi looked in the mirror, evenly applied liquid foundation on her cheeks, and then began to apply powder.

The movement of her slender jade fingers was very beautiful, and her ten oval fingers shone like gems under the light.

She didn't care that her original beauty was covered up.