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

"What kind of perfume do you wear?"

"Clivia..."

"Auntie, you are so perfect..."

"Don't call me aunt tonight..." Huacheng Xingzi whispered.

"why?"

"No reason. I told you not to shout..."

The mistress of the Huacheng family, who always used her power to bully others, was unexpectedly arrogant and unreasonable at this moment.

"Then when can I shout?" Iinuma Isao asked, trying not to laugh.

Facing the boy's slightly fiery gaze, Hua Cheng Xingzi was a little shy. She turned her head to the side and muttered softly: "Only tonight can't you shout. After tonight, I will still be your aunt, and you will still be the son of my best friend. We will not get along like this anymore..."

"Yeah, I know!" Iinuma Isao hugged her excitedly.

"After tonight, you are not allowed to touch my body casually..." Huacheng Anzi said while looking at the cherry blossoms outside the window.

Iinuma Isao shook his head: "No!"

Huacheng Xingzi looked out the window and said coldly: "If you don't do that, I'll kick you out!"

"You are too heartless!" Iinuma Isao protested, "I will just throw it away after I use it. How can you be a mistress like this?"

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi's pretty face turned red instantly, and she didn't know whether it was because of embarrassment or anger.

Her face was tense and she was breathing heavily. It was not right to explain, nor was it right not to explain.

After a long while, she gritted her teeth and snorted, "I did rely on you for a while, but that's not a reason for you to threaten me! I'll give it all back to you tonight!"

"Why?" asked Iinuma Isao with interest.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes twitched.

She just yelled it out of anger, without ever thinking about how to pay it back.

Seeing her speechless, Iinuma Xun smiled and hugged her soft body tightly: "Also, I like you so much, how much do you want to pay me back?"

Huacheng Xingzi can't answer this question.

"Come here..." Iinuma Isao suddenly pulled her off the bed.

Auntie's small feet wrapped in stockings stepped on the floor, leaving wet footprints.

The two came to the window.

Outside the window are cherry blossoms in full bloom, with the thick black branches dotted with bright petals.

The evening breeze makes the branches sway in the wind, the cherry blossoms tremble as if whispering quietly, the flowers merge together, revealing a vague spatial outline, as if blending into the dark night.

"You go sit up there..."

"what?"

"Just listen to me."

Iinuma Isao picked up his aunt and made her sit on the windowsill.

"Lift your legs, yes, go around from behind and wrap them around my waist... yes, yes! Also, put your arms around my neck..."

The young man carefully guided the mistress to wrap her arms and legs around him. The evening breeze started to blow again, lifting her hair.

The old lady's little hands were chilled by the evening breeze.

"Xun, let me go, let me down..." Huacheng Xingzi said in a low voice, her voice sounding very embarrassed.

After all, she was now hanging on the boy like a koala.

Iinuma Isao didn't say anything, but stroked her stockings with his hands.

At this time, the aunt's body was already mostly wet with sweat, and the outline of her black underwear was vaguely visible through her white shirt; her hip skirt was tightly attached to her thighs, and her long and beautiful legs wrapped in black garter stockings felt round and delicate.

"Yeah~"

Huacheng Xingzi trembled.

The boy's hand rested on the edge of her stockings. She gritted her teeth and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"These legs are so soft!"

Iinuma Isao exclaimed, running his fingers over the fine texture of her stockings.

The fingertips gradually moved to the lace edge of the garter stockings, from the silky stockings to the smooth jade-like skin, and began to invade the aunt's absolute territory.

Huacheng Xingzi found it a little unbearable and groaned while biting her lips.

Iinuma Isao looked at her face.

The aunt's eyes are as clear as water and her charm is natural.

"Don't touch me while staring at me..."

Huacheng Xingzi pressed her small hand on his face, pushing his face to the other side.

Iinuma Isao immediately turned around and looked at her like a rebellious child.

Hua Cheng Xingzi put her hands on his chest and pleaded quietly: "Okay, put me down, it will be difficult to explain if Iori sees it."

"Didn't you say it was the last night?" Iinuma Isao asked her with a smile.

"yes……"

"Then just listen to me."

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi half-reluctantly lowered her head and leaned on his shoulder.

At this moment, she was so beautiful that it was hard to describe.

The indescribable graceful lines on her face outline a beautiful face, dignified and noble yet filled with a hint of shyness; her eyelids trembled slightly, I don't know if it was due to sighing or reluctance, the ears hidden in her hair were delicate and small, and the earlobes were slightly flushed, like some kind of beautiful shell.

"Auntie, give me a kiss." Iinuma Isao suddenly said.

Huacheng Xingzi frowned immediately and sternly scolded: "Iinuma Isao, don't push your luck!"

"It's the last night. Can't you agree to my request?" Iinuma Isao asked hurt. "I like you so much, but I won't have another chance in the future."

Subconsciously, Hanashiro Anzi looked out the window towards Iori's room.

There was no light in the room. It seemed that my niece was asleep. In this case, no third person would know about our affairs… The old aunt was in a dilemma. She bit her lower lip with her neat teeth. After pondering for a long time, she nodded as if she had made up her mind: "Come closer…"

Auntie's gentle vibrato sounds like nature's music.

Iinuma Isao immediately came over.

Huacheng Xingzi took a deep breath, and slowly and clumsily pressed her lips against his.

The soft, tender and elastic touch of the old lady's lips is like warm jelly, sweet and elastic.

But this active kiss made Iinuma Isao's inner desire even stronger, and he couldn't help but put his hand into her shirt.

"Woo!~"

Huacheng Xingzi's body shook violently.

Her lips were kissed, her hands and legs were entangled with the boy, and she couldn't even utter the faintest sound of begging for mercy.

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In the darkness of night, Huacheng Iori walked from the courtyard to the backyard.

Suddenly, she heard her aunt's suppressed humming from above her head. She looked up and saw her aunt sitting on the windowsill, her back trembling and shaking...

"Ah~"

The angel rubbed his brow.

She stopped and silently looked up at her aunt who was in a passionate kiss, her cold cheeks gradually turning red.

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Chapter 63

Huacheng Xingzi's body was a little tense.

She put her hand on the boy's shoulder, but did not push him away, which was considered as tacit consent to his action.

Gradually, a hazy intoxication appeared in her half-closed eyes... Iinuma Isao's nose pressed against her delicate nostrils, and his breath was filled with the delicate body fragrance of a mature woman, as sweet as orchid.

When the kiss became passionate, she held the back of the boy's head with both hands and whimpering sounds like a small animal came from her throat.

Isao Iinuma flirted with her in a brazen manner.

"Woo~"

Under the dim moonlight, the aunt frowned.

She felt a little pain from being caught, so she opened her misty eyes, her eyes wide open, and glared at Iinuma Isao fiercely.

Her lips were still being kissed, and she wanted to scold him but couldn't. There was a charming look of shyness in her eyes.

If this wasn't her best friend's son, she would have bitten him to pieces.

Iinuma Isao's eyes slowly met hers.

The old lady who was receiving the passionate kiss, her usual coldness and severity disappeared completely, her eyes were moving and she was extremely charming.

The niece, who was downstairs, only saw her aunt's black hair flying in the night wind, her beautiful cheeks blushing, and her charming charm that made people unable to control themselves.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi felt weak all over, her pretty face flushed.