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

"I don't mind, so why are you afraid? Besides, you just took a shower..."

I didn’t wash between my toes... Huacheng Xingzi glared at him angrily.

The next second, the boy's fingers pinched her feet one by one, making it even more unbearable. She curled her toes slightly, "It's itchy, don't press like that."

"It'll be fine soon."

"Hmm~"

The old lady made an alluring nasal sound.

The suppressed nasal sound was soft, tender, lazy and charming, as if a feather was stirring Iinuma Isao's heartstrings.

Oh no, I can’t hold it anymore.

…The boy’s breathing became heavier.

Chapter 29: Giving birth to three or five children is no problem

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

The old lady's beautiful legs stimulated Iinuma Isao's vigorous body to the greatest extent, making his mouth gradually dry.

In Hokkaido, that person is his mother, and he has to endure it.

But this one is not...

Iinuma Isao glanced at Hanashiro Anzi, and seeing that she was squinting her eyes, he lifted her feet a little.

As the angle of her beautiful legs rose, the old lady suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes flickered slightly and she subconsciously moved her neck, as if she wanted to turn around and look at Iinuma Isao, but she held back.

Why is he lifting my leg?

No, I want to see...

When she thought of this possibility, the old lady felt a chill on her butt.

You little bastard, you're going too far!

Huacheng Xingzi's breathing quickened, she clenched her fists, and gradually became angry and humiliated.

I'm in deep trouble now, and I thought you could help me a little, but who would have thought that you only wanted to play with me... The old aunt was angry, and her proud character would not allow her to be passively humiliated like this anymore, so she subconsciously kicked him forward.

"Ah~"

Iinuma Isao was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground.

Then, Huacheng Xingzi stood up, pressed one foot on his chest, and rubbed it with her toes. Her voice was as cold as ice: "I treat you so well because you are Sister Xun's son. You disappoint me so much!"

"What did I do?" Iinuma Isao was confused.

Are you still pretending?

Huacheng Xingzi's face became colder and colder, and she asked expressionlessly: "Why did you lift my leg?"

"of course……"

"Don't you just want to see——"

"Eh?"

Iinuma Isao was stunned.

His gaze subconsciously moved upwards along the old lady's slender legs that were stepping on his chest.

As for bath towels, everyone knows about them.

A piece of cloth is rolled into a circle around the body, and the hem is naturally straight. You can see everything when you look up.

Bling Bling's...

Iinuma Isao breathed a sigh of relief, "You misunderstood."

"What did I misunderstand?" Huacheng Xingzi's majestic voice sounded very angry.

"The massage is over. Your feet are pressing on my legs. How can I put them down if I don't lift them higher?" Iinuma Isao asked helplessly.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi tilted her neck slightly and thought about it.

It seems, that’s right…

"Well, why didn't you say it earlier!" The old aunt scolded him for the sake of saving face.

But Iinuma Isao ignored her.

The boy's eyes were somewhat fiery.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi blinked.

She seemed to realize something and hurriedly sat back on the sofa, subconsciously pressing down the hem of the bath towel with both hands.

This extremely girlish movement, when performed by a 37-year-old old lady, was particularly graceful and charming... Iinuma Isao couldn't help laughing out loud, then he immediately realized that he shouldn't laugh at this time, and quickly covered his mouth.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes were dim.

If looks could kill, the kid would have died eight hundred times by now.

"It's just a misunderstanding, just clear it up, haha..." Iinuma Isao got up from the ground.

"you!"

Huacheng Xingzi has a rosy and charming face like a peach.

She looked at him angrily for a few seconds before she finally snorted, "I need to get dressed, you go out first."

"Okay~"

Iinuma Isao turned and walked out.

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He didn't see it!

He definitely didn't see—

With only one person left in the room, Huacheng Xingzi covered her burning face and talked to herself.

Outside the wide-open window, she heard the hoarse cry of a crow, as if it was mocking her, which made her extremely embarrassed and angry.

She couldn't blame Iinuma Isao for this...

After all, it was she who took the initiative to raise her legs and step on his chest. She really had no place to vent her anger.

Huacheng Xingzi can only sulk!

If he was a little kid or an old doctor, he would just take a look and it wouldn't matter.

But he is a young man full of vigor and vitality...

Will he have wild thoughts in the future?

Would he feel that I was deliberately making such gestures towards him, shamelessly seducing him?

Thinking of this catastrophic possibility, the old lady's already hot cheeks became even hotter, and her beautiful eyes were full of shame and anger...

The cool spring breeze lifted the lace curtains and blew on her hot cheeks.

"Whoo~"

Huacheng Xingzi took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down.

"Whatever he saw, he was just a kid anyway. How dare he attack his mother's best friend..."

The old aunt muttered to herself, bending down to take out the black mourning dress, belt, and clean underwear from the closet.

She tore off the bath towel and was planning to put on her underwear directly, but when she picked up the black lace fabric, she turned around for some reason and looked at the floor-length mirror next to the wardrobe.

A perfect body is reflected in the mirror.

The white and slender swan neck extends down to the delicate collarbone across the chest, like a canyon; the skin here is delicate, soft and smooth, and every tiny pore exudes the sweet scent of early spring.

From the collarbone down, the chest is full, and the curve is as graceful as a bow with a full string; the skin, which is rarely exposed to the sun, has a translucent white luster like jelly, and attractive blue veins appear on the surface.

Further down, the waist is heavy, like a ripe fruit filled with juice... This body is indeed fully mature, but it is still asleep, and will wake up with just a few gentle feather-like caresses.

"So it seems that I am not old yet..."

Huacheng Xingzi stretched in front of the mirror, boldly showing off her body as if no one was around.

The mirror also reflected several exquisite small ornaments on the table. All her attention was focused on the beautiful peach-colored small shells - the pink outline, the exquisite shape, and even the thin edges were breathtakingly beautiful.

"It shouldn't be a problem to give birth to three or five children with this body, right?"

Huacheng Xingzi poked her lower abdomen, feeling the amazing elasticity feeding back to her fingertips.

This soft skin was still full of energy, but the excess energy seemed to be of no use to her. It was a waste to have such a beautiful body... This made her feel a little annoyed, because even though she had seen online some methods of helping adolescent boys vent their energy, she would not use them.

Forget it.

Don't think about that.

Huacheng Xingzi sighed sadly, picked up the black lace, and prepared to put it on through her legs.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened with a bang, and Iinuma Isao poked his head in: "The Red Snapper Group's people are outside... huh?"

"You?" Huacheng Xingzi's mind was confused and she stood there at a loss.

"..."

Iinuma Isao was also stunned.

Looking at the old lady holding the black lace fabric and bending over slightly, he felt a little embarrassed and puzzled: "I've been out for ten minutes, why haven't you even put on your underwear yet..."

——Fuck me!

Huacheng Xingzi felt hot on her forehead.

During these ten minutes, she had been looking at herself in the mirror, feeling sorry for herself and acting sullen. She had no time to put on her clothes.