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

After entering the house, the two of them had to walk separately in the front yard.

But just as Hanashiro Anzi was about to go to the backyard to change clothes, she was stopped by Iinuma Isao.

She stared at the boy and asked, "What else?"

"You can't just leave without any expression!" Iinuma Isao said seriously.

"Ah?" Huacheng Xingzi was a little confused, "Didn't you ask me to change into some nice clothes?"

Iinuma Isao leaned forward and said, "Kiss me first and then we can change."

"No!" Huacheng Xingzi said coldly, "Axun, don't go too far, let go!"

"Then I'll do it myself."

Iinuma Isao came up to her and kissed her hard on the cheek.

"Bah~"

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi was stunned.

Then, she covered the place where she was kissed, frowned and put on a stern expression: "Are you looking for a beating?"

After saying that, the old lady raised her arm and pretended to hit.

This appearance is 90% similar to Miss Xun.

Iinuma Isao was so happy that he quickly said, "You can't hit me!"

"Why can't I hit you?" Huacheng Xingzi was so angry that she laughed. She stared at him with her phoenix eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc: "You are my best friend's son. I am half your mother. Isn't it natural for a mother to teach her son a lesson?"

Iinuma Isao said seriously: "Tonight I am the husband and you are the wife, you can't hit me!"

Before he finished speaking, Hua Cheng Xingzi slapped him on the forehead and snorted, "Even if you say that, it is one of the responsibilities of a wife to teach a husband who has gone astray a lesson!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the corner of her eye twitched.

Perhaps she realized how ambiguous her words were, she looked a little embarrassed and rushed to the room in the backyard as if escaping.

Back in the room, I put hot water in the bathtub.

Huacheng Xingzi stood in front of the window, looking out with a dazed expression.

Outside the window is a courtyard in the night rain, and the cherry blossoms, which do not have much time left, are still blooming seductively.

A month ago, the cherry blossoms were just buds. On the day Ah Xun came, all the cherry blossoms in Tokyo suddenly blossomed.

During this period of time, life in Tokyo is always inseparable from rain and cherry blossoms.

The cool spring rain hits the cherry blossoms.

Sometimes the rain is accompanied by wind, which knocks the newly bloomed petals to the ground. It is really true that "flowers have wind and rain, the moon has clouds, and good things cannot be complete without them."

At this time, the wind and rain were also shaking the cherry blossoms.

The scene of fallen flowers all over the ground is truly adorable.

"What am I thinking about..."

Huacheng Xingzi suddenly smiled silently.

It had been a long time since she felt so moved by the scenery.

Having this state of mind again at this moment meant that the huge rock pressing on her heart was finally gone, and she could focus more on other things.

Looking at the charming cherry blossoms in the rain, the old lady thought of her own body.

This already mature body has been becoming more and more restless recently. Could it be that it wants to complete its final gorgeous bloom before withering... In the blooming cherry blossoms, the old aunt seems to be able to see her own emotions and desires as a woman.

"I actually thought about these things, which is a bit dissolute..."

From the cherry blossoms in the rain, Huacheng Xingzi's thoughts naturally shifted to Axun.

To be honest, she really likes her best friend's son.

Of course, it is the love of the elders for the younger ones.

If she were the same age as Iori or Iroha now, this love would definitely be the love between a man and a woman.

But to be honest, she really enjoyed the kind of affection that Ah Xun had for her.

This was the first time she had felt this way.

She couldn't tell whether this was immoral or not, but the love she felt from him made her intoxicated and carefree. The emotional trauma brought by the murder of her father and brother was completely healed, and the emotional fluctuations and anxiety that had made her haggard in the past were all gone.

Whenever she thought of Ah Xun, her heart felt warm.

In the boy's passionate and lingering love, her tired heart found rest and she thought of nothing.

Just like a patient who has had a high fever and is still very weak, although the fever has subsided, the whole person is lazy, his senses are intoxicated, his emotions are out of control, and he is full of gratitude and dependence on the young man who helped him get rid of the pain.

She liked Axun's hug and kiss very much.

But unlike Ah Xun's passionate love, when she kissed Ah Xun, it was more of maternal love than lust.

If she wants to accept Ah Xun's love, it means that she has to complete the transformation from mother to wife in a very short period of time and throw herself into his arms without any hesitation. This is still very difficult for her to do at the moment.

After all, I am a 37-year-old old lady...

It's really embarrassing to act like a little wife and act coquettishly with your boyfriend.

"Oh, that's troublesome. I don't want to think about it anymore..."

Huacheng Xingzi yawned and stretched lazily.

Anyway, the psychological trauma of the past has been healed, the vicious enemies no longer exist, and she is enjoying unprecedented love. She can't help but have beautiful expectations for the future.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

The bathtub is full.

Huacheng Xingzi's tender little hands reached around her back and skillfully untied the kimono belt, then pulled the kimono up with both hands.

With a loud bang, the black kimono fell to the ground, and the inner lining and underwear also slid to the ground one by one.

The perfect body is exposed to the air.

Those delicate and round shoulders like those cut by a knife, the straight back, the round and full buttocks, the slender and tight legs, and the pure jade feet stepping on the floor are as bright as snow lotus... This body that is so mature that water can be squeezed out of it, but she is still a virgin.

She went into the bathroom and lay down in the bathtub.

This graceful body, soaked in hot water, turns pink, and against the backdrop of the hazy water vapor, it has a fairy-like dreamy beauty.

"Anyway, I don't want Ah Xun to be taken away by someone else..."

"I don't dare to accept it, but I still want to selfishly keep his eyes on me. Huacheng Xingzi, hello tea..."

"Tea is tea!"

Huacheng Xingzi muttered to herself, scooped up a handful of water with her little hands, and let the water slowly fall from her shoulders.

Gentle warmth flooded the skin of her upper body, bringing a rare warmth that made it increasingly difficult to hide the joy on her face.

She had no way of knowing whether her desire to monopolize Ah Xun was correct.

But it is certain that emotions have become high.

Whenever Huacheng Xingzi thought about how she defeated a group of vixen, including Sister Xun, and made Ah Xun want to stay with her only, she would feel like laughing.

However, although Ah Xun ignores other women, he will not completely listen to me.

She said she couldn't like her aunt, but he said she wanted her aunt, she wanted her aunt.

He would touch me regardless of my objections... and I couldn't bear to reject him, so I could only play along and give in half-heartedly.

As she scrubbed her body, Huacheng Xingzi gradually became restless and slowly put her hand under the water.

There were slight ripples on the water.

Her body was slightly curled up, her toes were curled up tightly and she clenched her teeth to avoid making any sound.

After a long time, the water calmed down.

Huacheng Xingzi's tense body gradually relaxed.

She lay on her side, her delicate body weakly resting on the edge of the bathtub, her cheek resting on her arm, her expression somewhat subtle.

How can this look like a cool and aloof female president?

This feeling is very fresh and exciting to her.

It was Ah Xun who let her try it for the first time.

Then, it was as if a devil was whispering in her ear, asking her to try one more time...

They think they will not become addicted, but once they have tasted the sweetness, they want to do it longer, and slowly they become dependent on it, which then becomes an addiction;

This addiction is very strong. Once infected, she will lose her appetite and be absent-minded in everything she does, making it difficult for her to break away from this relationship.

Although she knew that she just had to endure it during the initial period.

This is when the addiction is greatest.

Because Ah Xun was right in front of her, waiting for her to dress up beautifully and bring it to his mouth.

Huacheng Xingzi knew that if she couldn't control herself tonight, once the pent-up emotions in her heart were released, she would quickly fall into despair and it would be out of control, making the future of the two of them even more inseparable.

But she still chose to agree to him.

Because, even if you are morally condemned in your heart, at least you have something in your heart, and you understand the joy and meaning of life.

After more than two years of torture, she no longer wanted to live that kind of zombie-like life, depressed, with loss of appetite and sleepless nights.

"Wow~"

There was the sound of water in the bathroom.

After soaking in the bath for a long time and using her fingers to stimulate herself, Huacheng Xingzi was already feeling weak all over, but she still tried to use her elbows to prop herself up and get out of the bathtub.

She walked out naked, with water droplets rolling down her smooth skin, leaving a line of dark stains.

When she got to the room, she wiped her body with a towel and put on her underwear. Then she sat in front of the mirror, put on her makeup and blew her hair.

After tidying up her appearance, she took out a black Western-style dress that she had never worn from the closet and wrapped it around her seductive body that was still slightly misty.

She gathered her hair together and carefully put it into a bun, revealing her swan-like, slender, white neck.