Sisters, please be gentle

After sighing, Mrs. Yamada continued to change clothes.

Perhaps because of the inadvertent rubbing, Mrs. Yamada's body trembled, and she almost sat down, and even let out a vague moan.

"call--"

After calming down, Mrs. Yamada covered her forehead with one hand, supported the wardrobe with the other, and murmured,

"...Today...what happened to me?"

After finally changing her clothes, Mrs. Yamada walked to the bathroom. Just as she walked out of the inner room door, she suddenly felt a stream of heat coming from her ears.

"Hmm~"

This time, Udaka Kaixiang heard the moans clearly, and he also saw Mrs. Yamada's charming blush on her cheeks.

He looked at the figure walking towards the bathroom and thought to himself,

"Mrs. Yamada, you will definitely have a wonderful dream experience tonight..."

When he walked over, he passed by a basket containing clothes. The two light blue items were so eye-catching.

When Utaka Kaixiang picked it up, he found that although these two pieces were so thin and close to the body, the shape did not contain any seductive meaning. It was just that the material was softer. I thought that if it was attached to the other person's body, it would make Mrs. Yamada feel... Comfortable.

But just like these two pieces of clothing that can completely wrap each other's body and do not contain any gaming functions, as long as people can think of Mrs. Yamada's usual peaceful and dignified appearance, coupled with a hint of smell at the end of the nose, The fragrance of Ruoyouruowu was enough to make Yougao Haixiang feel that he was about to explode.

"Whoa-"

There was already the sound of water in the bathroom, and Yougao Haixiang couldn't go in because the other party had already pulled the glass door. If he wanted to open the door, he would definitely attract the other party's attention.

But he just had to wait here, because he had already made preparations in advance before the other party entered the bathroom, and he just had to wait patiently for the effect to appear.

At this time, through the translucent frosted glass, you can see that the other party is sitting in the bathtub taking a bath. Occasionally, he will use his little hands to stir up water and sprinkle it on his body.

And in this relaxing and comfortable hot bath, the active ingredients of essential oils are constantly eroding Mrs. Yamada's body defenses.

At least at this time, Mrs. Yamada felt strange, because even though she had been soaking for a long time, the temperature of the water did not seem to drop at all.

Slight beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, and the blush on her cheeks gave Mrs. Yamada, who usually always smiled, an amazing sense of charm.

She finally realized it when she was about to finish taking a bath and stand up.

It's not that the temperature of the water is high, but that her body is constantly radiating heat.

Somehow, my body was ready.

Her senses became extremely sensitive, especially the physical touch. The drops of water sliding down her body seemed to bring a strange stimulation to Mrs. Yamada.

She didn't even dare to wipe her body with a towel, because she was afraid that any sudden touch would make her legs collapse and she would sit on the ground.

When she turned on the shower head, the water temperature inside was lower than what Mrs. Yamada usually used when taking a bath. However, after taking a shower for a while, Mrs. Yamada took the initiative to lower the water temperature.

It wasn't until several adjustments were made that the water flow, which had almost no trace of heat, reduced Mrs. Yamada's heat.

But when she picked up the bath towel to wipe her body, the suppressed heat immediately spread from her lower abdomen to her limbs, so much so that she almost lost consciousness on the spot.

"Crack-"

The glass door of the bathroom was opened from the inside.

Yougao Haixiang looked at the other party's pink and red body, his forehead glistening with sweat, his messy hair and his heavy breathing without surprise.

Mrs. Yamada suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so embarrassed that she wanted to make fun of herself.

"...Why do I feel that my body is a little strange as I get older..."

With a wry smile on her lips, Mrs. Yamada didn't even wear the pajamas she had just found in the bedroom. She staggered toward the inner room, holding on to whatever objects she could reach.

Finally, Mrs. Yamada, still with some water drops on her body, returned to the inner room that could bring her a sense of security.

Just when she hoped to return to her bed as usual and rely on the exhaustion caused by a day's work to overcome this sudden desire, Mrs. Yamada saw herself in the dressing mirror next to the closet.

The figure is plump, bulging forward and backward, the body is slender and round and plump, the skin is like snow, and the eyebrows are springy.

Mrs. Yamada froze on the spot.

turn out to be...

Is my body so beautiful...

I don't know how long it had been since Mrs. Yamada had observed herself through a woman's eyes. When she suddenly saw her nearly flawless body in the mirror today, she seemed a little unbelievable.

She couldn't help but slowly approached the floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror, and slowly stretched out her long and slender fingers, as if she wanted to touch the beauty in the mirror.

Just when she was about to touch the cold mirror,

"call--"

Another burst of familiar heat hit her ears, making her body start to tremble again, and the two plum blossoms bloomed more beautifully.

Her large, affectionate eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist, making everything in front of her blurry and blurry, as if it were real and illusory, and a little unreal.

Her body seemed to fall into a warm embrace, warming her body in a way that made her almost unable to help but moan.

It's like being caressed...

It seemed as if a familiar figure appeared in front of me...

Where have I seen...

Is it the person in your dream last time?

Mrs. Yamada lost all sensitivity to everything in front of her, only the instinctive joy of her body was left, and finally she lost her consciousness at all.

That night, Butler Onuma, who was too exhausted to get up, once again received an uninvited guest in the middle of the night.

Chapter 294 The sequelae of Butler Onuma

In the early morning, Mrs. Yamada stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked at herself. She was fully dressed. She felt refreshed and energetic. It seemed that the haze that had been suppressed in her heart had dissipated a lot.

"...I dreamed of that figure again last night..."

"...It's still that familiar feeling. Who is it?"

Looking at the flawless woman in the mirror, Mrs. Yamada suddenly missed the feeling of being held in someone's arms in her dream, which was reassuring and allowed her to let go of all worries and burdens.

It was here that she experienced her first eruption in her dream last night. The feeling was so real and intense that she had to stare at the corner of the mirror where she had been sprayed all over in her dream.

However...

The next moment, Mrs. Yamada widened her eyes with an incredible look.

That's not a dream!

There are obvious traces of dried water stains on one corner of the mirror, making this area look a bit dark, which is obviously different from the brightness in other places.

"No...impossible..."

Mrs. Yamada suddenly felt that she couldn't believe herself.

Was that really not a dream last night?

Could it be that I am really shameless and actually do it myself in front of the mirror...

She was suddenly in a trance, as if she couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

So much so that she didn't react until the little maid screamed in her ear several times. However, her first subconscious reaction was to step forward and block that corner.

Mrs. Yamada didn't know why she suddenly felt guilty, for fear that others would discover this inconspicuous trace.

"You... what did you say?"

Mrs. Yamada felt relieved when she saw the little maid's uninformed look.

Although the little maid was a little strange, she didn't care much. She just reported the situation of Butler Onuma to Madam.

"Madam...Butler Onuma seemed to be sick yesterday afternoon..."

"...When the sisters went to see her last night, her condition had improved a lot..."

"...But I saw that she didn't get up this morning. When the sisters went to visit again, they found that Butler Onuma seemed to be even more seriously ill..."

"...the two dark circles under his eyes are extremely obvious...his face is sallow...and he looks tired...he doesn't even have the strength to stand up..."

"...It seems like I can fall asleep at any time even while talking..."

"Huh? No wonder I haven't seen her since yesterday afternoon..."

Mrs. Yamada is also a little strange.

How can others not understand her if they don't understand her?

How could my good sister, who had always been as strong as a skinned monkey, suddenly be so sick that she couldn't even get out of bed?

"I understand, take me to see it."

In any case, she is her biological sister after all. When Mrs. Yamada heard the news of her illness, she would not sit idly by and ignore her.

Speaking of which, my younger sister also suffered the same fate as myself...

不 ...

In some ways, it seems even sadder than myself...

After all, his daughter has grown up, but the other party doesn't even have any children...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yamada couldn't help but sigh deeply and walked slightly faster.

When Mrs. Yamada saw her sister, although she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked.

Just like the little maid said, it is not so much that he is sick, but rather like a man who has been drained of his yang by a goblin. His eye sockets are sunken, his hair is like withered grass, his face is sallow, and he is lying on the bed without even the strength to move. No.

"You...how did you become like this..."

Butler Onuma looked at him standing in front of him with a look of concern, but he was charming, and his eyes were moving like a charming woman who was fed by her husband, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

If that little bastard hadn't accumulated too much desire at your place last night and couldn't vent it, he wouldn't have come here in the middle of the night to torment me...

It turns out that Udaka Kaixiang had already told Butler Onuma what he saw in Mrs. Yamada's room last night, but he only told him that he saw it from outside and did not go in. Otherwise, the invisibility cannot be explained.

At this time, what Onuma Butler was thinking about was...

Damn brat...just wait...

I will pick up the swordsmanship and archery training I left behind from now on. I don’t believe you can torture me like this next time...

While secretly making up his mind, he was still comforting his beautiful sister who was full of energy and even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were lighter.

"It's okay... I just haven't rested for a long time, maybe I'm too tired..."

Originally it was just right once yesterday afternoon...but it was blocked again at night...until it got light...

Can you not be tired? !

I also blame myself...

As soon as I was touched by that little bastard... my body couldn't stop losing water...

After finally getting rid of everyone around her, Housekeeper Onuma just planned to rest for a while. After all, until now, she still felt like she couldn't open her eyes, her whole body was sore, and she just wanted to sleep.

But...

"Butler Onuma...how do you feel? Have you eaten enough?"

Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she suddenly heard the little bastard's voice in her ears.

"Hey... you little devil... do you want to torture me to death? Are you coming again?!"

Suddenly hearing Yougao Haixiang's voice, Butler Onuma not only trembled, but even his voice trembled by three points.

"Well..."

Yougao Haixiang looked apologetic and scratched his head with his hands.

"I didn't expect that I couldn't control myself last night..."

"...I accidentally didn't notice your state..."

"..."

Butler Onuma rolled his eyes silently, not even having the energy to curse.

"By the way...I'm here to give you this..."

As he spoke, You Gao Haixiang reached out and took out a light brown pill with flowing crystals on it.

"What is it? Isn't it the kind of thing that can stimulate the human body's desires?"