Sisters, please be gentle

Ugao Kaixiang looked at Shibai Noriko with a teasing smile on his face, and felt unhappy in his heart.

Watching the other party's huge, round peach passing by her slender waist, he slapped her hard on it.

"Snapped--"

"Hmm~"

Shibai Noriko blushed as if she was about to bleed. She covered her attacked area with both hands, gave Ugao Kaixiang a vicious look, and said,

"You brat! Use such force..."

But when she saw the other person's raised arm, Shibai Noriko was so frightened that her face changed color, and she hurriedly covered her peach and ran to the restaurant.

"Hehe~"

Yougao Haixiang laughed twice and continued his work.

Next, although Udaka Kaixiang tried to stay in the private room for a while every time he went to deliver food, he was kicked out by the two women inside without exception.

He had no choice but to let the two mature women, who for some reason suddenly became like sisters, drink and talk in the private room, while he and Shibai Noriko were busy in the lobby.

Finally, the guests gradually left, and the noisy izakaya gradually became quiet.

After Shibai Noriko and Udaka Kaixiang finished cleaning, they gave Udaka Kaixiang a wink.

"The two women in the private room haven't come out yet..."

"At night...you can figure it out yourself..."

After saying that, he was so frightened by Utaka Kaixiang's raised arm that he subconsciously covered his peach, then "hum" and trotted out of the izakaya.

And when he walked to the private room and opened the door, he was startled by the sight in front of him.

I saw that the two women were already drunk. Several buttons on their collars were undone. They were holding each other's shoulders. Most of their skirts had been turned up. Their faces were red and they smelled of alcohol.

The landlady hugged Mrs. Miyamoto's arm and held a wine glass in one hand, and said inarticulately,

"Miya...Mrs. Miyamoto...no...Yuka..."

"You have a worse life than me... As my husband, I died early... As my husband, you might as well have died..."

"Come...come...come have another drink..."

As he spoke, regardless of whether Mrs. Miyamoto, who was so drunk that she could barely open her eyes, opened her mouth, she directly brought the wine glass to the other person's mouth, trying to drink it.

"No...it won't work..."

Mrs. Miyamoto shook her head and refused,

"No...can't...drink any more..."

"Tsuruko...I'm going home...Anada...he's still waiting for me at home..."

"What Anada...isn't your Anada right here?"

The landlady pointed at Utaka Kaixiang who was standing at the door with a black look on his face. Mrs. Miyamoto only reacted at this moment, looked at Utaka Kaixiang and smiled foolishly,

"Hey hey hey-"

"Okay...it seems so..."

Then he quickly shook his head,

"No...not right..."

"This is my godson...not my husband..."

"What are you talking about... This is your husband... Your little husband... He drank too little..."

The landlady couldn't help but put the wine in her hand to the other person's mouth.

Mrs. Miyamoto, on the other hand, half-drank the wine on her lips. The flowing wine wetted the clothes on her chest, revealing round arcs, and even ravines were faintly visible.

"Ring-ring--"

The phone rang in Mrs. Miyamoto's handbag. She struggled to take off the white arm from her neck, then turned around unsteadily and crawled towards her handbag placed in the corner of the room.

Udaka Kaixiang watched Mrs. Miyamoto crawling on the ground little by little, and the skirt at the back of the black half-length dress was turned up at the waist for some reason, completely exposing her white peach to Utaka Kaixiang, And it was still twisting.

What excited Yougao Haixiang the most was the looming black lace between the two white petals. He rushed over with a quick stride, inserted his big hand directly between the plump and round legs, and then hugged the other person's body with the other hand. ,

"Godmother..."

"You're drunk...let me help you get it..."

After that, regardless of the other party's reaction, he took out the ringing mobile phone from his bag.

Caller ID: Anada.

It's Chairman Miyamoto...

"beep--"

"Hello? Yuxiang? Where are you? Why aren't you back so late?"

Chairman Miyamoto's voice came clearly from the receiver.

I don't know if it was because she heard her husband's voice, but Mrs. Miyamoto, who originally thought she was impatient to be hugged, kept twisting her soft body, seemed to be frozen, and her whole body was stiff.

However, Yougao Haixiang was enjoying the wonderful rubbing touch brought by the other person's twisting, so how could he make the other person stop.

Then the hand moved slightly.

Chapter 242 The Minotaur on the Phone

"Hello? Why don't you talk?"

Chairman Miyamoto's voice was still heard, but the private room fell into an eerie silence.

You Gao Haixiang hugged Mrs. Miyamoto, holding the phone in one hand, and slowly approached Mrs. Miyamoto's mouth. The other hand, which was sandwiched by Mrs. Miyamoto's two plump and round thighs, was gently drawing circles. ,

Mrs. Miyamoto, who was being hugged, had a begging look on her face, but her cheeks were getting more and more rosy. She covered her mouth tightly with her two little hands, and her little head kept shaking.

The landlady took some time to tidy up her clothes, then brought a glass of wine to her lips, with a look on her face as she slowly sipped the wine.

"Hello... hello?"

Chairman Miyamoto didn't know what he thought of, and the voice he called his wife became softer.

Ugao Haixiang, on the other hand, looked at Mrs. Miyamoto in his arms, exerting slight pressure on his hands.

"Hmm~"

Mrs. Miyamoto's soft hum was no less than a thunderous sound, which was clearly transmitted into the microphone. On the right, Haixiang could clearly hear a heavy breathing coming from the other side.

"Yu...Yuka..."

Chairman Miyamoto’s voice sounded a little dry.

"Didn't you say you would go to your godson's shop to have a look?"

"Why...how...you haven't come back yet..."

Ugao Kaixiang heard the sound of "gulu" coming from the opposite side, so he slowly relaxed his movements, allowing Mrs. Miyamoto to breathe.

Seeing that her godson finally let her go, Mrs. Miyamoto had a look of gratitude on her face. She opened her rosy mouth and came to the microphone and said softly,

"Anada..."

"I had some drinks here and had a great chat with the shop owner, eh-"

"Huh? What's wrong? Madam?"

Chairman Miyamoto’s voice became louder.

Seeing Mrs. Miyamoto moaning and turning pale under the sudden attack of Utaka Kaisho, covering her mouth tightly with both hands, anxious tears almost flowing down, the landlady shook her head,

This boy's bad taste has never changed...

Then I didn't know what to think of, and the landlady's face turned red, but she spoke out to save Mrs. Miyamoto who didn't know what to do.

"Yuxiang...come on! I told my husband that I won't go back tonight, so I'll sleep at my sister's place!"

The landlady's voice came through the microphone, and Chairman Miyamoto's voice suddenly changed for some reason. It seemed that there was less expectation, and it seemed that he didn't care at all.

"Oh! That's it. Since Madam, you have a good friend to accompany you, then--"

"Um~"

Mrs. Miyamoto’s moan interrupted Chairman Miyamoto’s words.

"What's wrong? Madam, what's wrong with your voice..."

At this time, Mrs. Miyamoto's heart, which she had just put down, rose to her throat again. Her little hand no longer covered her mouth, but grabbed a handful of flesh on the waist of You Gao Haixiang, and twisted it tightly, her big eyes filled with tears. Tears arose,

"Hello, Chairman Miyamoto..."

Udaka Kaixiang's voice really reached the ears of Chairman Miyamoto on the other side,

"Really...really?"

Chairman Miyamoto's voice suddenly became excited for some reason, and then he seemed to realize that his tone was inappropriate, so he quickly suppressed it.

"You...hello...hahaha..."

Chairman Miyamoto laughed dryly twice, then fell into silence, not knowing what to say.

"Hello, my godmother and I are together,"

"My godmother seems to have drank a lot..."

"You're a little drunk now... aren't you, godmother?"

The corners of Yougao Haixiang's mouth raised high, and the movements of his hands gradually increased,

"Hmm...uh oh..."

A series of sounds came from Mrs. Miyamoto’s little mouth, allowing Chairman Miyamoto to hear clearly,

"Husband...ma'am, she..."

"Ah...it's nothing...maybe I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach after drinking too much..."

"Haha...that's it..."

I don’t know what kind of scene Chairman Miyamoto is imagining in his mind at this time...

Yougao Haixiang thought evilly in his heart,

"Then madam...you...just drink first..."

"You can drink more!"

The landlady on the side gradually raised her eyebrows when she heard this, as if she thought of something terrible, and her eyes gradually became weird.

This Chairman Miyamoto...

Could it be that he has some extraordinary quirks...

"Ah... I mean you usually stay at home alone and don't even have friends. Today you met a good friend who you can drink with, so just have a few more drinks and have fun... Haha... "

When Udaka Kaixiang heard Chairman Miyamoto say this, his stomach almost hurt from laughing.

Chairman Miyamoto...

Can your intentions be more obvious...

But Mrs. Miyamoto really believed these words and showed a bit of emotion,

"Anada...ah uh..."

Chairman Miyamoto heard this very clearly and hurriedly added,

"...Anyway, You Gao is here to take care of you... It doesn't matter if you drink too much... It's okay if you don't come back tonight..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Miyamoto, who was still moved just now, blushed with a look of guilt on her face.

"Don't worry, Chairman Miyamoto!"

Yougao Haixiang replied cheerfully,

"I will definitely take good care of my godmother!"

As she spoke, her hands moved slightly, and Mrs. Miyamoto's muffled breathing came to the phone.

"Yeah! Okay...okay!"