Sisters, please be gentle

"Ya Bai...has he really become his godson?"

"It seems that my movements are too slow... If I stick to you now to flatter me, will I be looked down upon by others..."

"Sigh... I'm getting old after all. I don't have the decisiveness and courage to seize the opportunity and lick it when I was young..."

"Now if you want to have a good relationship with the future master of the Miyamoto family, you will have to put more effort into it..."

"No... In order for my son to still be the driver of the Miyamoto family... I will definitely be able to lick this high school student... ah no... Master Miyamoto happily!"

Not to mention the uncle driver who regretted that he started too late and was determined to drive hard, inside the gate of the villa.

Mrs. Miyamoto's body was pressed tightly against the door, unable to move. Her two lips were stuck together, making loud sounds of lips and tongues mingling from time to time.

A pair of big hands kept moving around Mrs. Miyamoto's plump and round body, and Mrs. Miyamoto no longer suppressed her moans at all,

"Boom-"

A crystalline thread appeared between their lips.

Mrs. Miyamoto looked at Yougao Haixiang with a confused face, her face was extremely rosy, her breathing was like blue, and waves of heat hit Yougao Haixiang's face,

"Madam...aunt...godmother..."

"You seem to be no longer suppressing yourself this time..."

"...I miss you..."

Mrs. Miyamoto's short words moved Udaka Kaixiang deeply, but she still couldn't help but want to make fun of him.

"Well...why is this? My godmother was always reserved and conservative when we were together..."

"...could it be...because..."

The corners of Yougao Haixiang's mouth were raised high,

"...Is it because my husband is not at home?"

Udaka Kaixiang suddenly put his lips to Mrs. Miyamoto's ear and gently exhaled a breath of hot breath.

The warm and moist heat made Mrs. Miyamoto lean against the other party weakly, as if all the bones in her body had been taken away by the other party. However, her mouth remained unrelenting. She clenched her little hand into a fist and beat her softly. Right high on Haixiang's hard chest.

"You...you are bad! You are not allowed to talk nonsense..."

"Hahaha--"

Udaka Kaixiang laughed loudly, picked up Mrs. Miyamoto, picked her up sideways like a princess, casually threw away his shoes, and then strode towards the bedroom.

"Oh? Am I bad?"

"My good godmother... today you specially wore flesh-colored crotchless stockings... and a small T-string like a lace..."

"You...shut up! Don't speak! Bad guy! I'm going to beat you!"

Mrs. Miyamoto’s threat was soft and weak,

"...I'm afraid you've been ready for me for a long time. Are you the one who's bad or the one who's bad by me?!"

With a "bang", the bedroom door was closed tightly.

"But... godmother... I really like the way you look..."

Looking at Mrs. Miyamoto who was placed on the bed by him, her whole body lying there like a large font, she allowed him to look at her carefully, and just turned her head to the side. Only her face, which was as red as blood, could prove her. The shyness in my heart at this time.

"You...stop talking..."

Mrs. Miyamoto was almost crying due to being teased by Utaka Kaixiang. Seeing this, Utaka Kaixiang stopped dawdling and flew up directly.

Suddenly, the room was filled with the sound of ripping clothes and Mrs. Miyamoto’s shy voice that wanted to refuse but welcomed.

"Don't... tear it... be gentle..."

It has to be said that Mrs. Miyamoto has indeed made sufficient preparations. Not only is she physically able to directly hit the hole in one shot, but more importantly, all the windows and curtains in the villa have been closed tightly. It's tight. Looking into the villa from the outside, you can't see anything inside.

So Udaka Kaixiang can indulge in Mrs. Miyamoto's body as much as he wants.

And perhaps because her husband was not at home, Mrs. Miyamoto did appear to be particularly enthusiastic this time, and she catered to Udaka Kaixiang more enthusiastically than in the past.

He even let Uugao Haixiang carry him around the villa, leaving little wet marks everywhere on the floor of the villa.

Finally, on the sofa in the living room, after a long moan, Mrs. Miyamoto could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.

On the other hand, Yougao Haixiang held the other person tightly in his arms, gently stretched out his finger and stabbed the other person on the back of the neck.

"Well..."

Seemingly feeling a little uncomfortable, Mrs. Miyamoto turned her head, rubbed her head slightly, and found that she was still lying on the hot and hard chest. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she continued to sleep peacefully.

Udaka Kaixiang glanced at the large water stains on the sofa, shook his head, and then carefully picked up the other party, placed Mrs. Miyamoto on the bed in the bedroom, lay next to the other party, and fell asleep with the other party.

"yawn..."

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but Yougao Haixiang got up from the bed, stretched, and felt refreshed. Then he simply washed his face in the bathroom and walked to the restaurant.

"Duh duh duh..."

There was a crisp knocking sound on the chopping board in the kitchen, and Mrs. Miyamoto had changed her clothes and was preparing dinner with a smile on her face, still humming a pleasant tune softly.

Yougao Haixiang folded his arms and just leaned at the door of the kitchen, looking at each other with a smile, and felt peaceful in his heart.

Once upon a time, having a gentle and virtuous wife who cooked for himself was one of his biggest dreams in life. But now that he has such a life, and there are more than one such woman, he suddenly feels that he is a little lucky.

He couldn't help but slowly walked forward and held Mrs. Miyamoto in his arms.

"Huh? Why do you feel like you're not surprised at all?"

Utaka Kaixiang was a little strange. He didn't make any sound, but Mrs. Miyamoto didn't show any sign of being frightened.

"Because only you can hold me so tenderly..."

Mrs. Miyamoto is leaning against Gao Haixiang on her right, raising her little face with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness and attachment.

"Well..."

The two kissed each other gently.

Chapter 282 Candlelight Dinner

It was dark all around, except for three candles lit on the dining table.

"Clang~"

The two red wine glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound.

Mrs. Miyamoto's face turned red and she narrowed her eyes. She took a sip of the red wine in her glass and looked at the young lover opposite her with eyes full of love.

"Okay, godmother..."

Sitting opposite Mrs. Miyamoto, Utaka Kaixiang still had that gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were also filled with gentleness.

"...Let me try the steak you cooked by yourself..."

"I'm sure it will taste great...and..."

Having said this, Yougao Haixiang's eyes suddenly showed a hint of mischief and he paused there deliberately.

Mrs. Miyamoto also asked in cooperation, with a doting smile on her delicate face.

"And what?"

"...And I believe it will be as tender and juicy as you..."

"Bah...little devil..."

It has always been said that beauty is seen under the lamp. At this time, Mrs. Miyamoto looked even more charming and charming in the flickering light of the candle. Every frown and smile was filled with the unique charming temperament of a mature woman, so that Yougao Haixiang had to forcefully divert his attention and move the knife and fork in his hand.

"Um..."

He tasted the taste, nodded, and made his own evaluation.

"The color is just right, the color is attractive, the fragrance is fragrant, and the taste..."

Ugao Haixiang paused, which immediately made Mrs. Miyamoto look a little nervous.

"What's wrong with the taste? Is there anything wrong with it?"

"...It's exactly what I said...the meat is full of flavor, moderately tender, and juicy..."

Udaka Kaixiang stared straight at the other person and said these words, which made Mrs. Miyamoto feel her face getting hot.

How could she not know what the other party was talking about?

But he couldn't refute, so he had to let the other party tease him, and could only look at the other party shyly.

With the slight collision of tableware, at some point, the figures of the two people merged into one.

Mrs. Miyamoto was hugged by Utaka Kaixiang and sat in his arms, feeling the hot breath coming from her little man, chewing the food brought by the other person's mouth, and the soft sound of piano music was coming from the corner. The sound came from the gramophone, and in front of me was the dancing light of the candle on the table and the profile of the handsome face.

All of this made Mrs. Miyamoto feel a little confused.

This is a scene that has appeared in her dreams and fantasies countless times over the years...

Having a romantic candlelight dinner with music and music with the one you love seems to be a very simple request, but Mrs. Miyamoto has been waiting for it for so many years.

So when this day really came, I couldn't believe it, for fear that I was dreaming.

"Well...?"

Mrs. Miyamoto suddenly put her arms around Yougao Haixiang's neck, with a trace of eagerness in her eyes.

"Hey...right high...you tell me...you tell me quickly..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Is this all real? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"You won't disappear from my life as soon as I wake up, as if you've never appeared, right?"

Looking at the eyes filled with tears and feeling the other person's arms hugging him tightly, like the last life-saving straw for a person falling into the water, Yougao Haixiang really didn't know what would happen if She quietly disappeared from the other person's life. Will Mrs. Miyamoto collapse because of this?

"Of course... dear..."

When the words "Dear" came out of Utaka Kaixiang's mouth, Mrs. Miyamoto's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"I'm right next to you, I'm not going anywhere,"

"You will never have to endure loneliness alone again..."

"I will be by your side whenever you want."

"Woooo..."

Mrs. Miyamoto buried her head in Yougao Haixiang's arms and sobbed softly,

"I'm so scared...I'm really scared..."

"I'm afraid that everything in front of me is just a dream... I'm afraid that you will leave me suddenly..."

"I used to live in darkness...you were like a light, illuminating my life..."

"...If you really want to leave me...I will never have the courage to return to the darkness..."

The clothes on his chest were slowly wetted by the other party's tears, but Uugao Haixiang did not stop the other party from crying.

Because he knew that Mrs. Miyamoto's life over the years had been unbearable for any woman, and crying at this time was just the right time to vent the pain that had been accumulated in her heart for so many years.

When the other party finally calmed down, Yougao Haixiang gently wiped away the other party's tears, then looked at the other party and smiled and said,

"...godmother..."

"Do not..."

"Yuka..."

When she heard the other party calling her name directly, Mrs. Miyamoto showed a pitiful expression on her face, whether she was crying or laughing, just like a person who lost something most important to him and suddenly found it again.

"Come..."

Yougao Haixiang stood up gently while holding the other person in his arms, came to the living room, and slowly danced to the sound of soft music and candlelight.

Mrs. Miyamoto's little head rested tightly on Yougao Haixiang's chest, as if she didn't want to be separated from him for a moment. The tip of her nose was filled with the unique and reassuring breath of this little man, and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles.

And Yougao Haixiang's heart was at peace at this time, and he was just doing his best to provide the other party with a sense of security.

There is no doubt that Mrs. Miyamoto looked extraordinarily beautiful tonight, especially after Udaka Kaixiang proposed that they have a candlelight dinner together. She went back to her bedroom to dress up for a long time before shyly coming to Udaka Kaixiang.

She was wearing a black deep-V evening dress. The smooth black fabric made the large white skin on Mrs. Miyamoto's chest even more dazzling.