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

The lab is simple, but not simplistic.

On the wall near the door, there is a bookshelf and a pair of tables and chairs. The remaining space is occupied by several long tables, which are used to place petri dishes and test tubes, beakers and other things used in experiments.

In addition to common tools such as microscopes and gram scales, there are also some strange instruments that cannot be named.

Iinuma Isao observed carefully for a while.

The tables, chairs, tools and floors are all clean and spotless.

The bookshelf is densely packed with dozens of books on pharmacy and chemistry, and the notebooks are filled with notes.

The notes were carefully labeled and neatly arranged by year... Iinuma Isao pulled out a book and flipped through it casually.

All the notes were written in French, with neat sheets of paper filled with neat, fine letters. Even for Isao Iinuma, who hadn't even learned the basics of French, he felt a headache after reading just two or three lines.

He put the notebook back and asked Huacheng Xingzi, "Who cleans here?"

"It's Iori..."

"guessed."

Chapter 60 Please put on your stockings and high heels

Looking at these experimental props and notes, the image of Aunt Ryoko concentrating on experiments appeared in Iinuma Isao's mind.

A beautiful aunt who is into scientific research...

However, these flickers, like 8mm films, were gradually replaced by her children.

Little angel Iori inherited her mother's abilities, wisdom, and research results... She stood in front of her mentally ill father who was controlled by the Red Tail Group, skillfully took out the syringe, and inserted the needle into her father's thin arm.

The scene seemed to be playing in slow motion, like a movie with frames being cut off.

None of the women in the Huacheng family are simple.

The mistress killed her father, and her niece also killed her father...it is possible that the niece and her mother's soul are one.

While pondering these incredible things in his mind, Iinuma Isao picked up another notebook and asked casually while reading it: "By the way, have you noticed that Iori's personality suddenly changed drastically at a certain period of time?"

"This one……"

After hearing him ask this, Huacheng Xingzi immediately had this feeling.

"Iori used to be a very well-behaved girl who liked to read, draw, and play the piano. She was very quiet... Now..." The old lady pondered and said with some doubt: "It should be said that it was after Ryoko passed away. She seemed to have matured a lot overnight. The expressions and actions she occasionally showed unconsciously revealed a temperament that was obviously different from that of ordinary people due to her background and upbringing..."

"Looks like a noble?" asked Iinuma Isao with a smile.

"Yes..." Huacheng Xingzi smiled, a somewhat lonely smile, "The same aristocratic temperament as her mother."

"Are there any other changes?" Iinuma Isao asked.

"Um……"

Huacheng Xingzi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I feel that besides being elegant, she seems to look down on me. Well, it's not that she looks down on me, but I feel that she can always see through my thoughts, so she thinks I'm a little stupid... Do you know cats? Sometimes I feel that the way she looks at me is like a cat picked up halfway, looking at its owner with a cold face..."

"What an interesting metaphor!" Iinuma Isao gave a thumbs up.

"The Iori of the past was like a cat that was raised from childhood. He grew up under the protection of people, had no wariness towards people, was innocent, and liked to act like a spoiled child. The Iori of now is like a half-grown cat that you brought home from outside. Although he will still be close to you, he will not completely remove the sense of distance from you. Perhaps, in Iori's view, his attitude towards me as his aunt is: Since you feed me and raise me, I will reluctantly live with you, idiot!"

After saying this in one breath, Huacheng Xingzi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Oh, if she knew I compared her like that, she would definitely scold me for being stupid in her heart..." The old lady put her slender fingers to her lips and said with a smirk, "But the look in her eyes, really, must have been the look that thought I was stupid..."

"It's not just you. She thinks I'm stupid too," said Iinuma Isao.

Huacheng Xingzi immediately stopped laughing and glared at him sternly: "I'm not stupid, you are the real stupid one!"

After saying that, she shrugged, stuck out her tongue, and made a super rare, childish and cute expression.

In an instant, Iinuma Isao's eyes became hot.

The old aunt, who has let go of her disguise and defenses, is simply the embodiment of charm and grace.

She was so relaxed physically and mentally that even the slightest facial expression added a layer of youthful charm... a girlish demeanor.

So cute, I want to pinch it.

I want to hug you and lift you up high.

But unfortunately, she immediately realized that it was inappropriate for her to make cute expressions at her age.

So, she immediately put away her cute attitude, looked at the boy with a serious but not cold gaze, and said to him with an attitude that she knew what she was saying: "I have shown you everything you wanted to see, and I have told you everything I can say about what you want to know. From now on, you are not allowed to discuss the past anymore, understand? Otherwise, I will definitely not let you stay in this house..."

Her voice was exceptionally clear, loud, majestic, and could not be disobeyed.

Full of the demeanor of a distinguished mistress.

Iinuma Isao really loves bullying her at times like this.

I thought I had a pretty good understanding of the situation here, and the answer would become clear tomorrow when I confront the angel.

The most urgent thing now is to spend time with my aunt.

So, Iinuma Isao immediately took her hand and smiled maliciously: "Auntie, you don't want to be a bad person who refuses to admit the loss of a bet, right?"

"Eh?"

Huacheng Xingzi's stern attitude suddenly broke down.

"Didn't I tell you? I'll help you drive those people away tonight, but you have to promise me one thing..." said Iinuma Isao.

The old lady frowned and realized that she was in a bad situation.

"You, what do you want..."

"Let's talk about it in the room!"

Iinuma Isao took her little hand and pulled her back to the room.

"Iinuma Isao, I'm warning you, don't do anything rash!" Huacheng Xingzi said sternly, like a mother educating her son, "Also, this is the last time, Mom... No, Auntie, Auntie will not indulge you without limits!"

"Okay, okay, I got it..."

Iinuma Isao's tone was really perfunctory.

After they returned to the room, he opened the closet. Hua Cheng Xingzi frowned and said, "What do you want Auntie to do?"

"Change your clothes." Iinuma Isao grasped her slender wrist, which was as delicate as white jade and celadon, and felt the soft and warm fragrance of the jade in his hand. He said softly, "Since I met you, you have always worn a kimono, even sleeping in a kimono at night. I want to see you wearing other clothes."

"That's it?" Huacheng Xingzi was surprised.

She thought this boy would make some excessive demands, but she didn't expect it to be just this?

It’s too easy!

"That's it!" Iinuma Isao nodded vigorously, "I just want to admire Auntie's demeanor in uniform, that's all!"

Huacheng Xingzi looked at him deeply and chose to believe his lies.

She found a uniform that she hadn't worn for a long time in the closet and went into the bathroom in the room.

It took a long time before he came out.

An elegant business outfit.

Black tight-fitting blazer, white lace collar shirt, and black straight skirt.

Delicate and elegant oval face, long hair tied up at the back of the head;

The narrow and long almond-shaped eyes are bright, deep and sharp; the nose bridge is delicate and graceful, and the lips are charming and plump, and the texture on the lips is full of the sexy charm unique to mature women.

The slim-fit suit shows off her slender waist and round and full chest; the hips wrapped in the hip skirt have charming curves, and the legs exposed under the skirt are well-proportioned and slender, which is simply a masterpiece!

"Wow~"

Iinuma Isao exclaimed in amazement.

The first time he saw an old lady wearing OL clothes, he was fascinated by her.

When she wears a kimono, she looks noble and majestic, with a dignified, steady and radiant demeanor of a lady; when she wears a suit, she looks fashionable and neat, with the appearance of a sexy career girl, equally lovable.

The boy's face was filled with joy, and seeing him like this, Hua Cheng Xingzi couldn't help but frown and opened her mouth to scold him. But she hesitated for a moment, thinking that at her age, she could still charm a beautiful boy, which was something worth being happy about, so she gave up the idea of ​​scolding him.

"Look!" The old lady crossed her arms and showed her company's momentum, "I'll give you ten minutes. After you finish reading, leave here immediately!"

"No, not yet..." Iinuma pointed at her bare legs and feet, "You can't go to work barefoot, right? Auntie, please put on stockings and high heels. Oh, black stockings..."

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi took a deep breath and said, "Iinuma Isao, this is the last time!"

"Good good!"

"I will not compromise without limits!"

"Know it--"

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Chapter 61 Try the Taste

Amid the chirping of spring insects coming from the atrium, Huacheng Anzi bent over in the bathroom and took off her straight skirt.

The bathroom door was closed tightly, so she didn't have to cover anything. Her snow-white buttocks were raised high, like two plump peaches.

First, take the black waist belt of the garter stockings and circle it around your waist, then roll up the stocking tube, put both slender legs in one by one, pull it to the middle of the thigh, and finally fasten the round metal button on the top of the stockings with the button of the waist ring.

After putting on your socks, stand up straight.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Huacheng Xingzi pulled the crotch of her panties and adjusted the position.

The movements are elegant and graceful, yet sexy and hot.

After putting on her black silk stockings, she put on her black straight skirt again, and then found a pair of black velvet high heels and put them on her feet.

The mistress in the mirror is calm and sexy, and her figure and face match the formal suit very well.

Huacheng Xingzi stood in front of the full-length mirror, swaying and twisting her waist a few times to make the conservative black bra fit her body. At the same time, she thought to herself: If only my breasts were a little bigger, then I would be able to catch up with Sister Xun...

She actually thought the same thought more than once.

She was very envious of Sister Xun.