Sisters, please be gentle

It seems like it hasn’t happened since my son was born...

In the gradually dissipating consciousness, the word son suddenly appeared.

son?

What is Shunta doing now?

Would he suddenly burst in and scold me, a shameless woman, for doing such a thing with his friend...

My son will definitely think that I took the initiative to seduce You Gao...

The scene in the fantasy in her heart was so real that Huashan Yumi thought that this picture really appeared in front of her eyes.

Then the last piece of clarity in my mind quickly collapsed...

And the good son Hanashan Yumi, who has always been in his heart, Hanashan Shunta, has reached his last moments in his room at this time.

At first, Hanayama Shunta just wanted to start playing it himself, so that he could skip the title. When his good brother came back, the plot officially began, and the two of them could start watching it directly.

But he waited and waited, but could never wait for his soulmate. Since the plot was unfolding, he really couldn't bear to stop here, so he had to read down the title of the film.

Looking at the coquettish elder sister in the video, the adolescent boy reacted quickly. First he loosened the waistband of his trousers, and then after a while he felt it hurt from holding in his pants, so he wanted to let himself breathe.

Subconsciously, he stood up and wanted to lock the door, but suddenly realized that Yougao Haixiang hadn't come back yet.

"Huh? Why is it so slow to go to the toilet? Oh... by the way... I have diarrhea..."

"Tsk... Are you constipated? Why haven't you come back after so long?"

Hanayama Shutta scratched his head, turned his head and glanced at the paused screen. The heroine, half undressed, was showing him a seductive smile.

Hanayama Junta finally made up his mind,

"Forget it, let's lock it first. Even if he is a good brother, he will be embarrassed if he is seen."

"I believe he will understand me...well...he will definitely..."

After locking the door, Hanayama Junta released himself without hesitation.

"Phew - I don't have to be suffocated by Fatty, it feels so good!"

Then he devoted himself wholeheartedly.

At this moment, in the next room, a button just fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

Hanayama Shunta's ears suddenly trembled. He turned his head warily, pulled up his pants as fast as lightning, and then tilted his head slightly toward the door.

The investigation and counter-reconnaissance experience accumulated over the years was fully demonstrated at this time.

"...Is that my mother's voice?"

Hanayama Shunta was a little strange.

Why do you feel like you heard your mother calling?

However, after waiting in place for a long time, there was no sound again. Hanayama Junta relaxed his mind.

"Hey - I'm going - I caught Maomao!"

It turned out that he had just lifted his pants so fast that the zipper was accidentally pinched, and the pain made him almost jump up on the spot.

"Uuuuuuuuh-it hurts so much!"

After immediately taking off his pants and adjusting them, Hanayama Shunta sat down and continued to watch.

"But... I feel like I forgot something..."

He scratched his head again and shook it doubtfully.

"Ah! I remembered!"

His eyes suddenly glanced at the tissue box on the table, and he suddenly realized, with a lewd smile on his face.

"It turns out I forgot this..."

"How can you watch the movie and not practice it yourself?"

Just walk over and place the tissue box next to you.

Although his actions are really just actions...

But it was enough for him to completely forget about his good brother still "going to the toilet".

At this time, Huashan Yumi was pressed against the closet door.

The woman's screams on the screen became louder and louder, and the skin on her chest formed a large area of ​​bright red.

Of course, Hanayama Shunta knew that this was a sign that a woman was about to reach her peak, so he followed the male protagonist inside and increased his movements at the same frequency.

As the hero's actions become more and more exaggerated, his frequency and intensity also become more exaggerated.

Finally, as the heroine screamed at the top of her lungs, the tissue in Shunta Hanayama's hand slowly became wet, and finally changed color.

Next door, You Gao Haixiang was looking at the water curtain hole in front of him with a satisfied smile.

"call--"

Hanayama Shunta pressed the pause button and lay back on the floor.

The waves of weakness coming from his body reminded him that he had been rewarding himself too much recently, and it was time to pay attention to moderation.

"Alas...the cannons and oars disappeared into ashes..."

"Why not do it for two hours at a time like the hero in the film?"

Shaking his head, he stood up and took the paper towel to the toilet, flushed it away, and then opened the window for ventilation.

Just as he was packing up the CDs, he suddenly thought,

"Where's You Gao? Didn't we agree to watch it together?"

He slapped his head hard,

"How could I forget my good brother?"

Just then, the door sounded.

His heart tightened subconsciously, the hand holding the CD trembled, and he almost dropped his treasure to the ground.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"...it's me..."

Chapter 249 Comments on Auntie’s Craftsmanship

The voice of good brother You Gao Haixiang came from outside the door.

"Oh, come in!"

Hanayama Shunta then hurriedly opened the door and let his friend in.

"Huh? This smell..."

As soon as Yougao Haixiang entered the door, he noticed a familiar smell. Although the other party had opened the window for ventilation, for a person like him who has an extraordinary physique and extremely sensitive senses, it was like eating while eating. It was as obvious as someone farting.

After all, this is not his own taste...

"Hehe~"

Hanayama Shunta didn't expect that his friend would be so sensitive, and he noticed something was wrong as soon as he walked in.

"Isn't it that you haven't been back for a long time? I just finished watching the movie by myself first. The plot is very exciting, the actors are very hard-working, and the scenes are..."

"So you couldn't help but reward yourself?"

Ugao Kaixiang looked sideways at Shunta Hanayama, who had a sneer on his face. He thought that this was his "big boy" after all, and he had just played a game with Yumi Hanayama, so he didn't say anything more.

"By the way, that movie..."

Before Yougao Haixiang finished speaking, the other party looked at him sideways this time.

"Hey! You have the nerve to say that. I've been waiting for you for so long, but you just won't come back..."

"Are you sure you're not constipated? It's easy to get hemorrhoids if you squat on the toilet for so long! If you need it, I know a doctor who has a way to treat this disease..."

"No! Thank you!"

Yougao Haixiang refused without even thinking about it.

Next, the two continued to discuss the topic of a romantic action movie starring the two in the room. During this period, Hanayama Shunta wanted to leave the room several times, but was stopped by Udaka Kaixiang.

It wasn't until there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor that it was confirmed that Huashan Youyou had left the room and went downstairs to prepare dinner. Only then did he feel free and bold to let the other party go downstairs to get snacks and drinks.

"It's time to eat~"

Hanayama's beautiful voice came from downstairs, interrupting the two film critics Udaka Kaixiang and Hanayama Shunta's criticism of the director's weird behavior of wearing stockings in the name but always asking the actress to take off her stockings at the beginning. .

During the discussion and exchange process, the two strongly expressed their dissatisfaction and anger with this kind of behavior of selling dog meat over sheep's heads, and firmly believed that stockings are like the second layer of skin for women. A good pair of stockings can not only It highlights the concave and convex curves of a woman's body, can perfectly cover blemishes, and quickly attracts men's probing eyes. It is an indispensable embellishment especially in games.

The more the two talked, the more congenial they became. When Hanayama's beautiful voice came, Udakami Shocai and Hanayama Shunta ended the discussion.

"Mom! What delicious food did you cook today?"

Shunta Hanayama came to the kitchen with ease and asked Yumi Hanayama, who was still finishing the finishing work.

"Go, go, go...don't make trouble here..."

Before he could say a few words, Huashan Yumi had already pushed his big boy out, and happened to be seen by Yougao Haixiang who came from behind.

Huashan Yumi had already changed out of her uniform and put on a plain half-length dress. The white fabric was embellished with dots of flowers and plants, which highlighted the whiteness and tenderness of Huashan Yumi's skin.

The two legs exposed under the skirt that only reached to the knees were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and the cute little feet were wrapped in cotton slippers, leaving only the red heels exposed.

By the way, Udaka Kaixiang likes the pattern on the hoops of these stockings that only reach the upper thighs.

That's right, Ugao Haixiang helped Huashan Yumi choose the clothes.

Before, Huashan Yumi collapsed in Yougao Haixiang's arms soon after reaching the top. She could only let the other party carry her to the bed, and then peel herself into a small naked pig bit by bit.

After that, Udaka Kaixiang unceremoniously opened the other party's wardrobe and helped him choose the outfit he was wearing now.

In addition, at this time, Huashan Yumei tied her hair neatly into a ponytail behind her head, and cleaned up the kitchen neatly, causing the ponytail on the back of her head to swing from side to side. Her face was lightly painted with pink and white, and she had a plump and mature figure. Calm and dignified, it shows the temperament of a wife,

Perhaps because part of the body's desire was vented, Huashan Yumi was in a particularly good mood at this time. Not only did she have a slight smile on her face, but she also seemed to be humming an unknown tune.

When the two older boys were already on the table, Hanayama Yumi came over and sat at the dining table. He took the initiative to take their rice bowls, helped them fill their bowls, and handed them to Hanayama Shunta and Udaka Kaisho who were sitting on both sides of him.

Thanks to the fact that only mother and son ate on weekdays, the original large dining table had long been replaced by a small dining table. At this time, the three of them sitting together seemed extremely harmonious, just like a real family of three.

"Come on, try my mother's cooking!"

Hanayama Shunta, who was sitting opposite, took the initiative to greet Utaka Kaisho.

"You may not be a chef, but the food my mother cooks is no worse than what a chef can cook!"

Seeing each other's proud expression, Yumi Hanayama and Haixiang Udaka couldn't help but feel happy.

"You didn't do it yourself!"

Hanayama Yumi suddenly remembered that the grown boy next to her was in the izakaya, but he was chased by many women every day asking him to cook. He was also specially invited by a big family to serve at their door.

If you do something average, will the other party laugh at you...

"Ah haha... don't listen to his nonsense, You Gao, you are the professional. Come and taste the food cooked by your aunt, and give some objective evaluation - um -"

Yumi Hanayama, who was originally smiling and even had a hint of embarrassment on her face, suddenly stopped talking and made an unnatural groan.

"Okay~ Then let me try the food cooked by Auntie~"

Yougao Haixiang said to the two people in front of him with a smile.

Although the pause in his tone was a bit strange, Hanayama Shunta, who had already entered the cooking mode, did not pay attention at all. Instead, he nodded and spoke vaguely.

"Hmm... you can teach my mother two more tricks... so that I can eat more delicious meals..."

Hanayama Yumei's face turned red and white for a while. Looking at Hanayama Shunta who was eating seriously, he hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, but at the same time he felt a little lucky.

Because one of Yougao Haixiang's big hands was now on her thigh, and Huashan Yumi didn't even dare to struggle, for fear of letting his son see any clues.

You Gao Haixiang used chopsticks to put food into his mouth with one hand, and slowly rubbed the other person's thigh with the other hand, commenting from time to time,

"Well...this tofu is white enough, tender enough, and soft enough..."

Then he gently pinched the base of Huashan's graceful thigh,