Sisters, please be gentle

"The one on the right is really Asasi..."

As he spoke, Butler Onuma took out a white handkerchief, covered his red mouth, and chuckled a few times, "haha" to cover up the smell of heather in his mouth.

"Eh - that's really good -"

The little maid didn't know whether she was envious of Butler Onuma's mature and bright appearance, or whether she was envious of him being supported by the perfect little man in front of her and leaning on him freely. He turned around frequently, looking enviously at the backs of the two of them as they cuddled together and slowly receded.

"Hey...I told you not to be so crazy..."

Utaka Kaixiang still had that gentle smile on his face, but his mouth was moving slightly, and he spoke in a voice that could only be heard by Onuma's housekeeper.

"Oops~"

She looks just like Yamato Nadeshiko, but the words that come out of her mouth can make people's jaws drop.

"It's not because your weapons and skills are so good that I just can't help it and don't want to get off you at all..."

You Gao Haixiang looked at the opponent's legs that could only move forward in small steps with the outer part of the body open, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly,

He quickly forgot from his mind that he was like a slut juicer who was frantically asking for things from his body.

I kept telling myself that this woman might have schizophrenia...

Otherwise, why would his acting skills be so good?

Or...

Such a huge contrast...

After sending the other person back to his room, facing the look of desire that appeared on the face of Onuma butler again, Udaka Kaixiang left quickly, fearing that he could not help but let the other person lie in bed for several days without being able to get out of bed.

"This woman..."

"I'm so crazy that I risk my life..."

"It's no wonder that Nai Wei was bullied by the other party when she was a child..."

Yougao Haixiang shook his head and asked the maid to guide him on the way back to the eldest lady's room, where he spent the entire afternoon getting tired of her.

After dinner in the evening, the eldest lady needs to lead her younger brothers to continue to patrol various places. Faced with Udaka Kaixiang's request, Yamada Nami directly refused to follow him because "there won't be any major conflagration incidents recently."

Yougao Haixiang had no choice but to take a boring walk in the manor alone.

Perhaps it was because what Onuma butler said during the day affected Udaka Kaixiang and inspired the desire deep in his heart.

Maybe it's God's will,

After turning around, Yougao Haixiang came to Mrs. Yamada's small courtyard again.

"This..."

Looking at the bright lights in the room in the small courtyard, Yougao Haixiang once again recalled the wonderful scene he saw in the bathroom last time, and couldn't help but feel his body burning.

However, after thinking about it, at present, I don't have too direct contact with the other party, so it really makes no sense to just come to him like this.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, Mrs. Yamada's gentle and gentle voice sounded in the small courtyard.

"Is it Right Gao?"

"It's so late and you haven't rested yet?"

"Yes, ma'am,"

"If you have nothing to do, let's take a walk around the manor."

Yougao Haixiang still did not forget his identity and just stayed at the door outside the courtyard before the other party called him in.

"Come in... If you don't mind, how about sitting down and chatting with me, Obasan?"

"Ma'am, you're joking,"

Yougao Haixiang walked into the small courtyard and said,

"If the lady is Obasan...then other women should not live..."

"How can there be such a beautiful Obasan?"

"I learned to flatter women at a young age..."

"What will happen in a few years..."

Mrs. Yamada sat at the stone table in the small courtyard, pointed to the seat opposite and motioned for him to sit down.

"Wouldn't there be many women around you then?"

Chapter 257 Madam, I know how to massage

"...There should be many girls surrounding you in school, right?"

Ugao Kaixiang and Mrs. Yamada were sitting in the small courtyard, drinking tea brewed by Mrs. Yamada herself and chatting casually.

"No way...they are just immature little girls..."

No matter physically or mentally, I will never be as feminine as you, madam...

Udaka Kaixiang watched the other party make tea for himself gracefully and gently, with that calm and gentle smile that always seemed to be on his face. In addition, the other party had taken off the heavy and cumbersome formal kimono during the day and was only wearing one. The light blue yukata looks homely but not casual.

So much so that Yougao Haixiang had to sigh,

Some women don't need to expose their breasts at all, let alone heavy makeup. Just sitting there, you can understand what it means to be a woman.

And Mrs. Yamada has undoubtedly brought her femininity to the extreme, so much so that even though she is sitting here chatting and drinking tea with her, she can still make this little man like Udaka Kaixiang distracted.

While talking, Mrs. Yamada suddenly talked about Yamada Nami.

"Nai Wei...this child is really very sensible..."

When Mrs. Yamada talked about her children, her face naturally showed the brilliance of motherhood, and she seemed to be full of pride for her children.

"Ever since her father passed away, she has always wanted to help me..."

"Obviously my favorite thing when I was a child was dolls... But after that, I was accompanied by swords and guns every day..."

"...In the final analysis, I am not qualified as a mother..."

Seeing that the other party was deeply in love, Yougao Haixiang quickly changed the topic,

"But the eldest lady doesn't think so... She just does what she wants to do and works hard to resolve the worries for her mother... She just doesn't want her mother to be too tired..."

"I believe that the eldest lady will definitely be able to take on the important responsibilities of the Yamada-gumi in the future..."

But after hearing Ugao Kaixiang's comforting words, Mrs. Yamada's face showed a trace of sadness.

"Naiwei...is actually not suitable to be a leader..."

"According to her temperament, as a general, she will definitely be able to complete the tasks of various organizations... But as the top leader... her temperament is too straightforward... and too impulsive... ."

"Now that we old guys are here, we can still help her. If we are no longer here in the future, I am afraid that the Yamada group will no longer have a place to stand..."

"...So Madam is also seeking to transform like the Amakusa family, right?"

Mrs. Yamada was a little surprised when she heard Utaka Kaisho's words. Then she remembered that when she was talking to the eldest lady Amakusa Kaii last time, this big boy was present, and she didn't care much.

"Yes, but only after you do it can you understand how difficult it is for people who come from the Yakuza organization to transform..."

"How can it be so easy to clean up after being dyed black?"

Mrs. Yamada's words made Udaka Kaixiang fall silent.

No matter in his previous life or this life, Yougao Haixiang has never been exposed to such complicated things. He could not give any suggestions that could benefit the other party, so he could only say,

"But no matter what, Madam is already working hard on this matter, so don't worry too much..."

"I see that Madam's eyebrows are depressed and her face is gloomy. I guess she must not have had much rest at night..."

"Yeah... I've only had a good night's sleep once last week in a while..."

Halfway through the words, the two people present suddenly remembered what happened last week, but one knew it well and the other was kept in the dark.

Mrs. Yamada thought of the suspicion in her heart, then looked at the big boy in front of her who was looking at her with a worried face, smiled, and secretly said that she was too worried.

"Madam...actually I can massage..."

Yougao Haixiang's face didn't change, and even his face looked worried about the health of his elders. He once again told the routine he had repeated countless times.

"...Does this...really work?"

Mrs. Yamada looked at the worried look on the other person's face and was very moved, but she didn't think much about it.

Because I saw my daughter holding each other's hand during the day, I thought the two young people were falling in love together.

But now this little boy cares so much about him simply because he loves Wujiwu, or because he wants to build a good relationship with his mother-in-law first.

But no matter which angle you think about it, Mrs. Yamada doesn't think this is a bad thing. At least it is enough to prove that her daughter occupies a considerable weight in the other person's heart.

what?

Are you talking about the age difference between Yamada Nami and Utaka Kaisho?

Ah...

Such trivial matters have never been a problem in the eyes of the Yamada-gumi...

Even if the eldest lady likes a boy who has just entered kindergarten, they will snatch him out of the kindergarten and raise him up before marrying him to the eldest lady.

As long as the eldest lady likes it.

At this time, Mrs. Yamada has completely ignored that she is also a woman with a fatal attraction to men...

"Do you need me to make any preparations?"

Mrs. Yamada asked,

"Madam, please take a bath first... The massage effect will be better after taking a hot bath..."

"By the way, please put two drops of this essential oil in your hot water. It will protect your skin and relieve fatigue."

Watching Ugao Kaixiang casually take out a bottle of essential oil for massage from his pocket, Mrs. Yamada was now more sure that the other party must have come specifically to please her future mother-in-law, and she felt even happier at the moment.

Putting away the essential oil, Mrs. Yamada walked into the house. After not taking more than two steps, she turned back and said to Yougao Haixiang,

"You Gao... From now on, don't call me madam. It seems too unfamiliar. Just call me aunt..."

After saying that, Mrs. Yamada showed a gentle but extremely bright smile in Utaka Kaixiang's eyes, nodded to the other party, and returned to her room to take a bath.

"call--"

You Gao Haixiang sat in the yard and exhaled a deep breath,

Mrs. Yamada is afraid that because she has been in a high position for a long time and is used to being feared and respected by others, she has forgotten that she is still a mature and beautiful woman. A little electric current released from time to time can produce incomparable lethality.

Others may still be afraid of the Yamada-gumi's reputation and only dare to fantasize in their own minds.

And Yougao Haixiang is now ready to take action on this piece of beautiful meat.

After an unknown amount of time, the charcoal fire in the tea stove gradually extinguished, leaving only a few sparks flickering in the breeze. Mrs. Yamada's voice came from inside the house,

"High right..."

"I'm ready..."

"You come in..."

Yougao Haixiang agreed, then picked up the already cold cup of tea in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

However, the cool tea did not bring him any sense of cooling, but instead made the desire in his heart become more and more intense.

Chapter 258 Sensitive Physique

"Kalala——"

Yougao Haixiang walked into the house, turned around and closed the door.

Suddenly, the already cool air outside the house was blocked, leaving only a fragrant fragrance inside the house.

This smell is undoubtedly that of Mrs. Yamada. It is not strong, but vague, but it is precisely this unattractive smell that makes Mrs. Yamada herself a woman as soft and tough as water.

Just when Ugao Haixiang was in a daze, Mrs. Yamada walked out of the bedroom with the sound of gentle footsteps.

Just after taking a hot bath, Mrs. Yamada's face was a little red, and a strand of black hair wrapped in a towel was exposed, and water was still dripping down.

After taking off the makeup, Mrs. Yamada's eyes showed some small wrinkles, so when Udaka Kaixiang looked over, Mrs. Yamada was still a little unnatural even though she regarded the other party as her junior.

"Right high... I'm sorry for letting you see my true appearance as Obasan..."