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Even the slightest bit of sleepiness was dispelled.

Lifting the quilt, Hattori Shizuka put on her cotton shoes and walked out of the room, intending to use the slightly cool air in the middle of the night to cool down the heat in her stomach.

Still wearing flesh-colored thin pajamas, Hattori Shizuka stood in the courtyard with a calm yet somewhat anxious look.

He looked at the small and exquisite pond with slightly empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Under the moonlight, her curvy figure looks even more graceful, but it's a pity that no one can appreciate it.

After helping his mother clean up, Hattori Heiji said hello to Amemiya, made arrangements for tomorrow's itinerary, and then left the mansion.

Like Fubuki Hirazo, he didn't like staying at home very much. He always felt inexplicably stressed and gloomy, so he moved out to live alone.

The huge house was empty. Apart from the guests who came today, there was no one else.

Looking at the lonely moonlight, Hattori Shizuka did not feel any improvement in her heat, but instead became more and more itchy.

It seems that if I don't vent my emotions, I won't be able to alleviate the current predicament.

The clock in the corridor has quietly reached twelve o'clock.

Hattori Shizuka, who was feeling extremely irritated, put away her messy thoughts, took light steps, and planned to go back to her room to solve her own problems.

The delicate jade feet fit tightly against the wooden floor, making an extremely slight sound that was very obvious in the silence.

The distribution of the main house and the guest rooms is opposite to each other.

Similar to east to west and south to north.

Find a way to get to each room.

The courtyard is located closer to the guest rooms where Amemiya and the others are staying, so going around there is a little shorter than returning the original way.

So, Hattori Shizuka chose to take a detour without thinking too much.

As he moved closer to Amemiya's guest room, the sound of his suppressed breathing became clearer.

Are Amamiya-kun and Miss Hime in there...?

Hattori Shizuka subconsciously stopped and stared at the door with an unclear look.

It was as if he wanted to penetrate through and see the scene behind the door.

"Ah~Amamiya-kun!"

"Yes, that's right. It doesn't matter if it's a little more~"

"Everything I have belongs to Amamiya-kun~ah"

The solid wooden door panel could not stop Kisaragi from confessing her happiness and boldness.

It went straight into Hattori Shizuka's ears and shook her to her heart.

Can that kind of thing really be so happy?

If Heizo's body was normal, would I also be able to enjoy such happiness?

Having never experienced it... and having very few chances to generate self-energy, Hattori Shizuka could not imagine the happiness that Kisaki Eri was feeling at that moment.

Nor can I find the answers to my inner questions.

But the only thing that was certain was that the raging rage was also exploding and rising in her body at this moment.

It shouldn't matter if I just look at it, right? The old cow is eating young grass and shouting so loudly, is it afraid that others won't know?

Hattori Shizuka thought with disdain, then swallowed nervously without thinking and carefully pushed the door open a tiny crack.

I don’t know what the person who arranged the furniture was thinking. From Hattori Shizuka’s perspective, the first thing that caught her eye was the bed.

The scene that she had never seen or imagined before shocked Hattori Shizuka's heart.

Due to her lack of knowledge, when she was generating her own power, she just mechanically repeated simple hand movements.

Therefore, the Tzu Chi she received was extremely shallow, and she always had an empty feeling in her heart that could not be filled after each session.

It was not until now that Hattori Shizuka realized that the real battlefield was so exciting and thrilling.

"It seems that Sister Yingli is very emotional today."

Amemiya asked curiously while working hard, while also having to deal with Kissing Eri's reluctant kiss.

"Really? Maybe Amamiya-kun didn't give me enough. I'm very greedy~"

Kisaki Eri smiled foolishly, her face flushed with pink, she was beautiful and charming.

"I just fed Sister Eri once, it seems I need to work harder."

"I smeared it inside and on my body this morning. Won't Sister Yingli feel uncomfortable at the end of the day?"

Amemiya stretched out his fingers and counted, in fact, he gave it to Kisaki Eri quite a few times.

After just one day of rest, my physical strength has returned to full strength.

Then she felt that she was capable again.

Hearing this, Hattori Shizuka widened her eyes, stared at the huge creature that was constantly moving in a cycle, and swallowed silently.

How could this be?

I thought about when I was training my one-finger technique and was restricted by the narrow passage and had difficulty passing through.

If she puts it in like this, it will definitely break, right?

What, they came twice this morning?

He is still fighting with such energy now, what kind of physique does he have?

As a member of the aristocracy and class world, it is inevitable to have some so-called high-society interactions.

In such gatherings filled with the exchange of interests, everyone talked about everything except the men who held power and the economic lifeline.

There is also a group of noble ladies who never tire of discussing private matters between husband and wife.

However, the common feature is that the husbands of these ladies have no self-control. They spend their early years in debauchery and exhaust their bodies, so that when they return home they are unable to cope with the various demands of their wives.

From what Hattori Shizuka understood, five minutes was considered excellent and three minutes was normal, and this was while maintaining a slow speed.

She silently calculated the time in her mind. More than ten minutes had passed since she started peeking.

Moreover, she maintained a dizzying speed throughout the whole process, and Kisaki Eri's ecstatic and happy singing can also testify to her.

What kind of powerful man is this?

His eyes gradually became misty, which contained not only high emotions but also envy and jealousy.

Why can you enjoy happiness so easily while I have to endure loneliness alone?

Heizo, if you had half the ability of Amamiya-kun...

No, even if it's one tenth, I'll be satisfied.

Hattori Shizuka thought unwillingly, her slender palm was pulled by a mysterious force, stirring the wind and clouds gently but quickly.

"As long as it's Amamiya-kun's, it doesn't matter how much you apply."

"And I also enjoy the feeling of being completely covered by Amamiya-kun. It's like you're always by my side. It's warm and reassuring."

"Hiki Eri said breathlessly, kissed the boy again, picked up the fresh and tender fruit flesh and stuffed it into his mouth.

Smooth and non-greasy.

Yu Gong was also very excited when he heard this. He held the strawberry in his mouth and said vaguely:

"Then I'll give some to Sister Yingli today. I'll make sure it's filled up completely without missing a single drop."

"Yeah, let's just put it all in there~"

"Let me give birth to a cute baby for Amamiya-kun too."

In extreme happiness, Kisaki Eri spoke out her truest thoughts in a trance, which just happened to penetrate the defense of Hattori Shizuka outside the door.

Chapter 259 Hattori Heizo is Here

Children have always been another concern for Shizuka Hattori.

The incompetence of the husband, the estrangement of the son, and the loneliness of staying alone in the empty house.

It made her extremely eager for a newborn child with her own blood flowing in his veins.

It's not just to kill time and relieve loneliness.

What is more important is to give life something to rely on and make it no longer dull.

Unfortunately, even such a simple wish cannot be realized.

inside the room.

Kisara excitedly raised her snow-white neck and hugged Amemiya tightly with her arms. Her cute little toes were stretched straight, as if she was enduring an unbearable pain.

"Ah, Amamiya-kun~"

"I can't stand it any longer."

After saying that, she rolled her eyes to the extreme, opened her pink lips and breathed rapidly, with a hint of crystal clearness hanging from her lips.

The strong water flow splashed a long distance and wet the floor heavily under the shocked gaze of Hattori Shizuka.

The spasms and contractions brought unparalleled pressure and tightness, and Amamiya followed closely behind, delivering a rich and sticky sandwich gift.

The smooth belly quickly bulged into a full arc, and Hattori Shizuka's pupils trembled.

He stared at Kisaki Eri's belly, as if he was putting himself in her shoes.

This is a lie, right?! How can there be so much?

If it was a dangerous day, with so much stuff put in, she would definitely get pregnant.

An indescribable sad mood flowed through her, and Hattori Shizuka followed suit, shedding tears of envy.

The corridor floor was also soaked by the rain and dew.

Sitting powerlessly on the wet floor, Hattori Shizuka stared blankly into the room, while Mingan's body was still savoring the unprecedented fishy pleasure.

"Amamiya-kun is a good man who is honest and trustworthy. This time he did more than this morning~"

Kisaki Eri struggled to sit up straight, carefully pulled her body away, and then quickly closed her eyes to prevent any of the precious gift from escaping.

She changed her position to squatting on the bed, put her hair behind her ears, and started eating the ice cream while speaking.

"Amamiya-kun should still have some, right?"

"Of course, I'm always available if Sister Yingli needs me."

Amemiya stroked the beautiful woman's hair with enjoyment, let out a long sigh of relief, and sighed secretly in his heart.

This is the fighting power of the lady.

Her cheeks were rosy and her eyes full of water were looking at the boy tenderly and lovingly, with a charming smile on the corner of Kisaki's mouth.

"Today, Amamiya-kun looked at Mrs. Hattori twice. You must give yourself to me at least twice before I will let you go."

Amemiya touched his head awkwardly, clenched his fist and swore:

"So Sister Eri was jealous. I just looked at you politely. I definitely don't have any impure thoughts."

"Then prove it to me with your actions, Amamiya-kun~"

Seeing that the weapons had been restored to good condition by Kisaki Eri, Amemiya obediently resumed the fighting until she was satisfied.

When she heard that she had contributed part of the credit, Hattori Shizuka's eyes flashed with inexplicable joy and pride.

It seems that I can still attract the attention of young people.

But there is no point in staying here any longer. After all, it is impossible for me to experience the real feeling.

Hattori Shizuka struggled to prop up her limp body and staggered back to her room to rest. Her pretty back looked a little lonely.

.....

early morning.

In the bed filled with a strong smell.