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

Iinuma Isao continued to swing the belt with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to lift the hem of her kimono, revealing a smooth and delicate calf.

“…Don’t touch it!”

Huacheng Xingzi's beautiful eyes were blurred and her gaze was flickering.

"Don't act like you're the boss..."

Iinuma Isao placed his hands on her calves and began to knead them gently, his fingertips occasionally brushing against her tender skin.

Huacheng Xingzi clenched her teeth, her legs were tightly stretched, and her delicate skin took on a charming pink hue.

Iinuma Isao felt more and more that it was not enough. He wanted more and wanted her to be more obedient to him...

His palm moved along her long, straight thigh to her lower abdomen, and he held her slender waist in a half circle.

Huacheng Xingzi frowned: "You...you should save some face for Auntie..."

"What do you think would happen if my mother or Iori saw this scene?" Iinuma Isao asked maliciously.

“…Stop talking!”

Huacheng Xingzi closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she tried her best to suppress her embarrassment.

She is very upset now.

Angry, ashamed, embarrassed, shameful...

These emotions came in waves, making her will to resist increasingly weaker.

What was even more terrifying was that she found that her icy and arrogant body was adapting too quickly...

That kind of strange and vague desire began to grow wildly in her heart, which made her, who always claimed to be traditional and conservative, feel extremely ironic - Huacheng Xingzi, it turns out that you are also a loose woman!

"Are you not going to beg for mercy anymore?" asked Iinuma Isao.

Huacheng Xingzi turned her head with difficulty, glared at him fiercely, and felt a conflict between her conscience and her desires.

How could she, who is aloof and arrogant and has a high status, say such humble words?

Seeing that she was acting like a mistress, Iinuma Isao just raised his hand!

"...!"

Huacheng Xingzi's body suddenly tensed up.

The moonlight coming in from the window fell on her jade-like skin, like a layer of icing on a light pink cake, making people feel a sweet feeling in their throat just by looking at it.

The reserve and arrogance that she had maintained in her heart gradually collapsed... The honorable mistress was no longer noble.

Isao Iinuma finally stopped the interrogation plan for tonight.

At this time, Huacheng Xingzi could no longer breathe. Her body was stretched like a fully drawn bowstring. After a while, her body collapsed instantly. She seemed to have no bones and was paralyzed.

"Ok, are you done..." she asked breathlessly.

"Hmm?" Iinuma Isao pretended not to hear clearly, "What did you say? Say one more word."

"You...you bastard!" Huacheng Xingzi gritted her teeth.

Iinuma Isao raised his hand again.

Huacheng Xingzi immediately gave in, her eyes as soft as water: "Auntie is wrong..."

Iinuma Isao asked, "Are you sure you don't want to be stubborn anymore?"

Huacheng Xingzi turned her head and rolled her eyes at him fiercely before putting on a pitiful look of humiliation: "Auntie won't be stubborn anymore, whatever you say is what it is..."

Seeing his usually aloof and arrogant mistress begging for mercy in this way, Iinuma Xun felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Oh shit!

This feels so good!

This is not about conquering a goddess, but about skipping the tedious foreplay and directly taming the goddess of your dreams.

"Let's get down to business!" Iinuma Isao hugged her waist and held her in his arms.

Huacheng Xingzi leaned weakly on his chest.

The almost soaked kimono stuck to my skin, feeling a little cold and uncomfortable.

But she felt weak all over at the moment and could only endure the discomfort and calm her breathing and mood as soon as possible.

……

Huacheng Xingzi looked up in his arms.

In her watery eyes, there is the boy's protruding Adam's apple and delicate chin.

The warm feeling gradually seeped into the heart as the skin touched...Auntie felt very enjoyable.

Iinuma Isao untied the belt on her hand and said jokingly, "It seems like you have gained weight..."

Huacheng Xingzi didn't say anything, but just rubbed her numb wrist, and complained about him in her heart: You're 484 thinking you'll die if you say such things to a woman!

Iinuma Isao was actually not wrong.

Her body is plump and fit, or to put it bluntly, she has a body that looks very good for pregnancy.

In the past two years or so, she has had trouble eating and sleeping, but she has been able to maintain her body shape, which is enough to show how powerful her talent is.

After Iinuma Isao arrived, she ate well and slept enough, and her figure became visibly rounder.

The figure becomes more charming, the behavior becomes more forceful and confident, giving the overall impression of being fit and graceful.

At this time, her mentality was calm, her skin was as smooth as the surface of water, and her body functions gradually returned to their peak state... If she got pregnant in this state, she would definitely be able to hold a chubby white baby in the early spring of next year.

Thinking of this, Iinuma Isao couldn't help but laugh.

"why are you laughing?"

Huacheng Xingzi frowned unhappily.

She felt that the boy was making fun of her, so she was a little dissatisfied.

"It reminds me of how my mother looked when she gave birth to me." Iinuma Isao said happily.

Why didn’t your mother give birth to you and strangle you to death on the spot... Huacheng Xingzi stopped talking, pressed her cheek against his chest, and quietly digested the lingering emotions in her body.

Her kimono was soaked through and she felt very uncomfortable, but she was too embarrassed to say it...

Thinking that she should send him away quickly so that she could take a shower and change clothes, the old aunt said softly, "Don't you want to know why I killed your father? Open the drawer of the bedside table and take out the photo..."

Iinuma Isao opened the bedside table and took out a photo frame with a gold border.

The gold-rimmed frame holds a slightly yellowed photo.

There are three women in the photo.

The background is a cherry tree with falling cherry blossoms like rain.

The beautiful woman in the middle has light makeup and wears a black striped kimono. Her Showa-style bun outlines her gorgeous and dignified beauty.

She is naturally an old aunt.

Chapter 54 Auntie's kiss is sweet and fragrant

"When was the photo taken?" asked Iinuma Isao.

Looking at herself in the middle of the photo, who was only thirty years old, Huacheng Xingzi said softly, "It was taken seven years ago."

Iinuma Isao carefully compared her appearance with that in the photo and was greatly surprised: "Huh? How come seven years have passed and you are still as beautiful as ever? Are you some kind of monster..."

"Yes, I am a monster!" Huacheng Xingzi said in a vicious tone.

Any woman would feel happy to be praised for her youthful appearance.

The old lady forgot about being humiliated by him just now, and immediately turned around, baring her teeth and claws, pretending to be ready to eat someone: "Awooo, here comes Master Hachisha!"

"Ah, it's Hachisha, I'm so scared!" Iinuma Isao leaned back slightly, pretending to be afraid to show respect.

His upper body leaned back and his lower body unconsciously lifted slightly. Huacheng Xingzi, who was sitting in his arms, shivered instantly because of the stab.

"Okay, sit back down..." The old lady scolded him coldly. Seeing his playful smile, she angrily said, "You are not afraid at all. You are so disrespectful to me!"

Please, if you were really Hachishaku-sama, I wouldn't even have time to laugh... Iinuma Isao leaned his chest back again, pressed tightly against her back, and whispered in her ear: "Auntie, you're so cute..."

Ears itchy.

Huacheng Xingzi's cheeks quickly turned red. She shrank her neck and whispered "Of course" to herself.

“This is Chestnut,” she said, pointing to the woman on the left. “This is what she looked like when she was 25.”

Iinuma Isao looked at it carefully.

Aunt Li Zi wore a blue short-sleeved dress with a thin cream-colored cardigan over it. Her simple outfit made her look very elegant and charming.

The 25-year-old literary young woman looked not much different from the current 32-year-old literary old woman.

But overall, after seven years, the literary old woman's figure is still fuller and more plump.

"Is Li Zi good-looking?" Huacheng Xingzi suddenly asked in a faint voice.

Please, you are 37 years old already. If you are jealous of your 32-year-old sister, people will laugh at you if you tell others about it!

Iinuma Isao held back his laughter, his expression solemn and serious: "My heart is very small, so small that it can only accommodate Aunt Anzi!"

Huacheng Xingzi turned her head slightly and stared at his face steadily. Her cold eyes seemed to say, "If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you!"

Iinuma Xun covered his chest and swore: "I, Iinuma Xun, hate scumbags the most in my life!"

Huacheng Xingzi remained unmoved.

The boy's words brought back some vague memories in her mind. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have heard him say exactly the same words somewhere before.

But for a moment, she couldn't remember anything at all... Slowly, she fell into tracing back her vague memories.

But in Iinuma Isao's eyes, her posture of keeping her head slightly tilted seemed very impolite!

Logically, she should have stopped this action that was so lethal to the teenager, but she didn't!

She tilted her head quite gracefully, her eyes seemed to be calculating something delicately!

Her cool and delicate facial features and the rosy cherry lips seemed to be stained with bright red rouge.

Iinuma Isao felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.