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

In other words, she is in a vacuum state now, so wouldn't everything be exposed if she pulled off her collar?

"Leave it to me." Iinuma Isao pressed lightly on her thigh with his fingertips.

"..."

Xingzi baby has sensitive skin all over his body. His chest rises and falls slightly, his face flushes, his breathing becomes heavier, and his eyes are filled with watery colors.

Looking at her, Huacheng Lizi couldn't help but show a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Such a vulgar expression is really disrespectful...

But my sister is really beautiful.

Looking at his sister's expression, Huacheng Lizi felt something was wrong, but he couldn't guess what was wrong with her.

The younger sister couldn't figure out how her elder sister's thighs were played with under the table, and she couldn't imagine how many times this traditional and conservative elder sister had slept with the young warrior she had a crush on in the past ten days.

"Aunt Kuriko," Iinuma Isao returned to the previous topic while drinking tea, "It shouldn't be a problem to just let the women of the Miyazawa family stay at your place for a few days, right?"

Huacheng Lizi snorted softly: "Of course it's not a problem."

The younger sister still has some feelings for the older sister in her heart, but the older sister is too proud to speak up, so she has been unable to help.

"but……"

She held her chin with her slender fingers and looked at her elder sister with interest as her eyes gradually blurred: "How about this, I won't steal your adopted son. As long as Ah Xun calls me mom when he sees me in the future, I will be satisfied."

"Clam?"

The beautiful elder sister who was carefully enjoying the massage from her adopted son raised her head, her eyes were so innocent and cute that they seemed a little mentally retarded.

What happened meow?

Every time the elder sister sees the younger sister, she becomes stupid.

"It's none of your business, just continue to rest!" Iinuma Isao rubbed with more force.

"Well……"

Huacheng Xingzi's delicate body tensed.

Afraid that her younger sister would notice something was wrong, she quickly lowered her head and clenched her teeth to prevent herself from making any embarrassing sounds.

"Sister, are you sick?" the younger sister asked with concern, "Have you taken the medicine? Do you want me to take a look at you?"

Huacheng Xingzi lowered her head and said nothing.

If the younger sister has the older sister's favorability tips, she will definitely see the words [Favorability -1], [Favorability -1] appearing above the older sister's head continuously.

"Auntie Kuriko, I promise you." Iinuma Isao raised his voice.

Huacheng Lizi's attention was drawn back, and she nodded with satisfaction: "That's very good, my beautiful son."

"I have one more thing." Iinuma Isao continued.

"Wait!"

Huacheng Lizi's eyes curved up and blinked like a little fox. She reached out and touched Iinuma Isao's head: "From now on, you have to call me mother."

"..."

Call mother during the day and mother calls at night.

Iinuma Isao repeated this several times in his mind, then said with a smile, "Mother, I have one more thing to ask."

"Please speak." Huacheng Lizi was in high spirits.

"I would like to ask you to introduce me to someone."

"Who?"

"Her Highness Toin-no-Miya Fukuhime."

"Oh?"

Huacheng Lizi showed an interested expression.

"Her Highness Fuji is currently concentrating on studying Buddhism and refuses to see outsiders. I'm afraid it's not that simple." She said with some ulterior motives.

"That's why I want to ask mother for an introduction."

After saying that, Iinuma Isao quickly poured her a cup of tea and handed it to her with both hands, with a warm smile on his face: "Everyone knows that mother, you are proficient in literature, easy-going and like to make friends with people, and your Buddhist practice is also superb. Even His Majesty the Emperor praises you highly."

These words were said by Huacheng Xingzi.

However, the old sister's original words were "That little bitch Li Zi relies on her literary talent and is mean and sarcastic. She complains about everything all the time. Birds flying over the Imperial Palace dare not stay over her head for even a second, otherwise they will be sprayed with her saliva."

In order to achieve a better effect, Iinuma Isao changed this sentence a little bit.

After hearing his flattery, Huacheng Lizi's eyes lit up immediately, and she smiled narcissistically: "I didn't expect that even a country kid like you who just arrived in Tokyo knows my name. Well, when you become famous, there will be more gossips, which is really distressing..."

Iinuma Isao suppressed his laughter and said, "So, besides you, who else can persuade Princess Fukuhime?"

"Okay, I don't like to hear these compliments." Huacheng Lizi waved his hand, signaling him to stop.

But the corners of her mouth were almost raised to the sky, and it was obvious that she loved hearing it very much.

It seemed that he was quite useful, so Iinuma Isao thought he should strike while the iron was hot, so he opened his mouth.

As a result, Huacheng Xingzi, who was feeling very comfortable under his massage, pressed back with one hand and pinched it hard to signal him not to praise that little bitch anymore, otherwise she would be angry!

It has to be said that the information that Huacheng Xingzi browsed online on how to help adolescent boys vent their energy was useful.

The grab was so accurate and fierce that Iinuma Isao immediately stopped talking.

Huacheng Lizi waited for a long time, but didn't get the second flattery. He frowned unhappily, thinking that the fool still needed to be trained before he could use him smoothly.

"Okay, mother will introduce you to someone, just come over tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on her nose and stood up: "Come with me to the study."

"I'll go first." Iinuma Isao looked at Hanashiro Anko beside him.

"Um……"

Huacheng Xingzi gritted her teeth and nodded.

As soon as her son's hand was taken away, she leaned sideways weakly and fell on the tatami.

Who wouldn't be confused by the beauty who is sweating and panting...

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Iinuma Isao walked into the study next to the living room.

The study is not big, and the walls are surrounded by a circle of tall mahogany bookshelves.

Various books are neatly stacked on the partitions, with covers of different colors, making the small library look full of books.

Huacheng Lizi sat in an armchair with a smile on her face.

Seeing Iinuma Isao coming in, she stretched out her hand and took out her white arm from the wide open sleeves.

"These two books you want."

Iinuma took the book from her and looked at the cover: "In French?"

"I bought it when I was studying in Paris. It's been almost fifteen years..." Huacheng Lizi's tender fingertips held a quill pen and spun it quickly. "If you can't read French, you can wait until I buy the Japanese version and send it to you."

"I'll learn it." Iinuma Isao showed a confident smile, "I'll be able to learn it in less than three months."

The bright and youthful smile on his face is what the sultry literary young woman likes most.

The pair of peach blossom eyes staring at him were watery and filled with a complex tenderness, making them particularly charming.

Generally speaking, women with oval faces appear pure and dignified.

Women with peach blossom eyes, on the other hand, will appear lustful.

A woman with an oval face and peach blossom eyes is both pure and sexy.

Huacheng Lizi sat in front of the boy, staring at him intently, and smiled sweetly: "Are you more comfortable with me than with your sister? My sister is an old virgin, she doesn't have any feminine charm at all, am I right?"

"Please don't say that!" Iinuma Isao said seriously, "Auntie Anzi has a strong character, clear likes and dislikes, and she is also a very charming woman!"

"Cunning little devil!"

Huacheng Lizi chuckled and asked, "Who do you think is prettier, me or my sister?"

"Eh? Auntie Xingzi called me. See you tomorrow..."

Iinuma Isao turned around and ran away.

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On the way back, Huacheng Xingzi sat in the back seat angrily and refused to drive.

"Your soul is almost being seduced away by that vixen!"

She pointed at her rebellious son's nose and shouted at him.

[Favorability -1]

[Good impression -1]

The rebellious son couldn't coax her, so he had to call a designated driver to drive over.

The younger sister looked at the seat where her elder sister had sat, her face full of disdain: "You are almost 40 years old, and you can wet the tatami while drinking tea. It's really embarrassing for me as your younger sister!"

Chapter 39 The old lady’s toes are all clean

The designated driver drove back from the Imperial Palace to Shibuya.

Huacheng Xingzi's car is a customized Maybach. When the lifting curtain between the front and back rows is lowered, it becomes two independent spaces.

At this moment, the old lady leaning on the back seat had a frosty face.

"Auntie Xingzi..."

Iinuma Isao carefully observed her expression.

"Humph!"

Huacheng Xingzi was still lying sideways.

The slightly upturned nose emerged in the twilight, revealing her stubborn character.