Iinuma Isao hugged her dripping body, recalling her charming and alluring posture just now, and couldn't help but say: "I really like you more and more. For me, apart from you, everything else in the world no longer exists..."

His tone was so decisive.

Huacheng Xingzi's chest was heaving, and she was still panting. After a long while, she said coldly, "Don't like me anymore, just this once. I won't tolerate you anymore..."

Iinuma Isao put his arm around her waist: "At a time like this, you should say that you like me too."

Being held in his arms, Huacheng Xingzi did not struggle or speak.

Because the afterglow had not yet faded, her snow-white and delicate skin was still stained with a thin layer of red, just like being drunk, hazy, lazy and charming;

Her skin exudes a sticky fragrance unique to a mature woman, mixed with the scent of sweat, which is as alluring as if she had been drugged.

Iinuma Isao smelled the scent and soon felt something.

Huacheng Xingzi, who was originally silent, felt something was hurting her, so she moved her body slightly and suddenly blurted out: "As for love, I only yearn for platonic love."

"What?" Iinuma Isao was stunned.

Hua Cheng Xingzi's eyes were erratic, and she spoke quickly, "Compared to physical contact, I am more eager to pursue spiritual communication and rational spiritual pure love. So, let's express our love through emails in the future, okay, no more physical contact..."

"Are you sure what you are talking about?" asked Iinuma Isao with amusement.

"Of course!" Hua Cheng Xingzi opened her narrow almond-shaped eyes completely, stretched out her arms to support his shoulders, and said very seriously: "I admire your frankness in love. It shows that you are a practical person. But I like more elegant love, I like the words used by each other to be very clever, and to understand each other at a slight touch. The feeling of sudden enlightenment, well, is that we are in sync..."

"No more hugs and kisses from now on?" Iinuma Isao asked, trying not to laugh.

"Of course, I don't like these at all!" Huacheng Xingzi looked disgusted.

This attitude was of course fake, and she knew that the boy could see through her thoughts, but she still acted like a tsundere girl, trying hard to maintain her composure, not letting herself become a love-brained woman who could be conquered by a boy with just a few words.

Such an old lady is so cute!

It’s so lovable!

"If we can't do it in the future, let's do it all at once tonight!" Iinuma Isao suddenly hugged her up.

Just as she stood up straight, Huacheng Xingzi shrank back, broke free from him, and walked around a chair to the other side of the table.

Her steps were so light and agile, just like a fish swimming in the water.

She seemed a little shy, but also very self-controlled, and shouted across the table: "Platonic love, from now on!"

"Hey, you're so heartless!" Iinuma Isao's eyes were burning, "You won't even give me the last night?"

"Listen to me, this is enough!" Huacheng Xingzi refused to show weakness and said coldly, "You can't do this to me, otherwise I won't see you again."

Iinuma Isao smiled.

It was a sly smile that could make a woman's heart flutter.

"I'll do whatever you say, isn't that okay?" he promised, walking towards this side.

I believe you as a ghost...

Huacheng Xingzi knew that his promise was not credible at all, but her feet were nailed to the floor and she couldn't move.

Iinuma Isao walked around the table and pulled her into his arms.

The old lady symbolically struggled and resisted for a few times, then sighed and accepted her fate: "It's a sin to meet a child like you..."

I feel like there's no escape tonight.

But the old lady was the mistress after all, and after a moment of thought, she came up with a plan.

"Come sit down, let's have some more wine." Huacheng Xingzi took the initiative to invite him to sit down.

Iinuma Isao looked at her strangely.

"Dear..." Huacheng Xingzi shouted very awkwardly.

She felt extremely shy after hearing this name.

That pretty face, as gentle as jade, and fair skin with a rosy glow, is simply beyond words.

Although he knew that she wanted to get him drunk, for the sake of their "darling", Iinuma Isao simply hugged her and sat on the stool with her.

"I'll feed you." Huacheng Xingzi personally picked up the wine glass and fed him.

Iinuma Isao opened his mouth and drank it.

He really couldn't drink much. After two sips of wine, he felt a little dizzy.

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes brightened slightly.

Her alcohol tolerance, breast size, and body water output are probably the few areas where she is better than Ah Xun.

"You drink too." Iinuma Isao signaled her not to just watch.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi didn't really want to drink it.

However, in order to get Ah Xun drunk, he had no choice but to continue drinking.

She was confident in her ability to drink, so she gave him a warning look and began to drink generously.

Every time she took a sip, she asked Iinuma Shun to take a sip as well.

Both of them used the same cup.

She was obviously relying on her ability to drink to get back at Ah Xun.

Isao Iinuma is self-aware.

My mother doesn't let him drink, and he can hardly drink, so he is definitely no match for the old aunt.

After the first drink, he felt dizzy and knew that he would be drunk if he continued like this.

We have to find a way to cure her...

When it comes to drinking, Iinuma Isao is no match.

But in terms of kindness, the honest old aunt is not even one-tenth as kind as him.

Don't you want to get me drunk? Then I might as well play along... The second glass of wine had just been filled when Iinuma Isao started yelling, "I'm so sleepy, honey, let's go back to bed," then he shook his head a few times, pretending to be drunk, and fell asleep behind her.

"Whoo~"

Huacheng Xingzi breathed a sigh of relief.

...Finally got this annoying guy drunk. It should be safe tonight.

She was still sitting on Iinuma Isao's lap, with his arms around her waist, but he was already drunk, so she was not in a hurry to get up.

The candlelight flickered in her eyes, she held the wine glass, quietly enjoying the fleeting emotions in her heart.

She was also drunk.

After Ah Xun got drunk, she no longer had a stern face, and her expression became one of cheerfulness and charm.

She was indeed a little drunk, but not to the point of losing control. She was simply showing the joy in her heart that she could not hide at all... She could feel a mysterious and subtle love that was fermenting in her heart, which spontaneously evoked an unspeakable scene of lust.

The scene made her feel excited and her desire was burning.

After all, putting aside her noble status, she is just a woman after all.

What's more, she is an older left-over woman who has never had any experience in life and whose physique is extremely sensitive... Out of the dignity and pride of being a mistress, she is usually aloof and cold, and has never thought about matters between men and women.

Ah Xun's arrival made her feel the sweetness, but she was able to suppress the burning desire in her heart and turn a blind eye to it.

However, this is always self-deception.

When those desires accumulate high enough, the accumulated power can easily destroy her reserve and pride in one breath.

"But what else can I do if I don't suppress it..."

In the candlelight, the mistress's cold and beautiful face looked somewhat complicated.

"This is Sister Xun's son. If I don't suppress myself, can I really have a relationship with him? How shameless... Besides, I am 22 years older than him. Do I want him to marry me? Wouldn't that harm him..."

While she was mumbling, Iinuma Isao opened his eyes and secretly glanced at her profile.

In the warm candlelight, her fair and delicate face seemed covered with a layer of golden gauze, which gave her an unusually moving beauty. Although her expression remained calm, her slender eyes showed a bit of the elusiveness and worry of a young girl.

"Forget it, let me take you back to your room first..."

Huacheng Xingzi stood up and wanted to help the drunk boy back to the house.

At this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door.

"Who is it!" Huacheng Xingzi was startled.

Turning around, I saw a soft light faintly blooming at the door.

"What are you doing?"

Such a delicate and clear voice - Huacheng Xingzi couldn't help but envy it.

A faint and soft light like a firefly moved from the door into the room and illuminated the girl's face.

Exquisite and flawless face, porcelain-smooth white skin.

Her dark and shiny eyes, adorned with long eyelashes, made her look like a beautiful girl that even her peers were fascinated by.

Hanashiro Iori, who had just returned home, was stunned to see that the lights in the living room were not on. Then he saw that there were candles on the dining table and Iinuma Isao was sleeping on the table. He asked in confusion, "Are you having a candlelight dinner at this time?"

"Yeah, it's a celebration." Huacheng Xingzi hurried over and hugged her niece, "The Red Snapper Group has been destroyed. From now on, we will no longer be threatened. So Ah Xun made something to celebrate with me..."

"what?"

Huacheng Iori pouted in dissatisfaction: "Why don't you wait for me to come back before celebrating?"

"Uh, come back?" Huacheng Xingzi was surprised. "What are you going to do? Aren't you sleeping at home?"

"..."

Huacheng Iori took a deep breath.

The angel looked angrily at the person lying on the table.

"I took credit for your work just to show off. Please don't expose me!"

"Please, Angel!"

Look, even the dead can have voices.

Huacheng Iori let out a murderous sneer, his eyes cold: "Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep, and I'm sleeping soundly!"

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