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I hope Mrs. Hattori can be more open-minded.

After covering the sleeping Kisaki Eri with a blanket, Amemiya quietly left the bedroom.

He followed the quiet corridor and walked step by step to the owner's house. He raised his hand and hesitated for a long time, but finally he gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.

dong dong.

Under the bright moonlight, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the knocking on the door seemed extremely harsh.

Since it was the first time that he was asked to do such a thing as borrowing sperm, Amemiya lowered his eyes unconsciously after knocking on the door, feeling a little guilty and nervous.

Mrs. Hattori must be very conflicted inside, after all, she was treated as a ruthless reproductive tool by her husband.

So, it’s reasonable not to want to open the door, right?

Just as I was thinking about using the loophole to avoid the upcoming embarrassment, I felt a clear pain in my mind.

As if warning him not to do anything to violate the deal.

Amemiya rolled his throat in frustration and grabbed his hair in annoyance.

As expected, [equivalent exchange] is not that simple. I know, I know. Isn't it enough for me to be honest?

A bitter smile appeared on the young man's brow and he lowered his head to count the moonlight.

With his delicate and handsome face, he gives off an indescribable feeling of pity.

Hattori Shizuka, who had just opened the door, was attracted by the scene in front of her.

The undisguised distress made her, a fellow 'victim', feel the same way.

It must be very sad for Amamiya-kun to be forced to do such a thing by Hattori Heizo.

He must have threatened Amamiya with extremely excessive conditions, forcing him to agree to such an absurd thing.

The preconceived impression, plus the good impression brought by these days of getting along.

Hattori Shizuka has already imagined a series of ups and downs in her mind.

Senior police officers shamelessly forced a vulnerable male high school student to go to great lengths to give another woman a gift that was supposed to belong to his girlfriend behind his beloved girlfriend's back.

What a cruel and cold-blooded coercion this is.

Hattori Shizuka's heart trembled, and her eyes towards Amemiya became softer.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Amemiya looked up and was also stunned.

A beautiful woman stood in front of the door, with the moonlight shining down on her, like a fairy who had fallen into the human world.

Her skin is as white as snow, delicate with a faint pink blush, just like a gorgeous peony about to bloom.

His eyes were bright and deep, hiding two pools of clear autumn water, looking at him warmly and tolerantly.

The willow-shaped eyebrows and the straight and delicate nose outline the whole face with a beautiful contour.

Her lips are as pink as a girl's, and the scarlet lipstick she applied on them makes her look even sexier.

Her jet-black hair was no longer tied up in a bun, but fell to her shoulders like a waterfall, with a hint of water vapor that had not yet dried visible on it.

She was wearing an elegant white long skirt with a split neck.

I don’t know if it’s because of the material of the clothes or something else, but it’s so tight on the body.

The curves outlined by the proud figure are displayed vividly, with an indescribable sense of coolness.

As the breeze blew, the skirt swayed gently, revealing her snow-white and delicate calves.

His eyes followed the movement of Hattori Shizuka gently touching her hair. Amemiya looked at the dignified, graceful and beautiful woman in front of him, and his throat rolled several times.

Uncle Heizo, I think I misunderstood you.

No! How could I be deceived by such beauty?

Seeing Amemiya staring at her in a daze, Hattori Shizuka felt inexplicably happy.

There was even a hint of inexplicable joy.

She stretched out her slender palm and waved it in front of him, then Shizuka Hattori chuckled and said:

"Amamiya-kun, wake up. Let's go in first and talk."

"Oh, well, sorry to bother you, Mrs. Hattori."

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Amemiya blushed, touched his nose to hide his embarrassment, and followed in.

Chapter 268: Transaction (I)

In front of the stove, they sat cross-legged facing each other.

Amemiya would secretly glance at Mrs. Hattori, who was wearing a white dress, from the corner of his eye. While marveling at her beauty, he also felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

Why does this outfit feel so familiar?

Searching my memory, suddenly an idea came to me.

Isn't this the style of a widow whose husband has died?!

Thinking of the Widow series he had watched before, Amemiya took a deep breath.

I thought to myself, it seems that Mrs. Hattori is quite resentful.

However, you dragged this innocent and beautiful lady into the whirlpool. As expected, Hattori Heizo, you deserve to die.

Amemiya felt guilty for implicating innocent people, while Hattori Shizuka was thinking about how to start the conversation. The air fell into silence for a while.

Just as she was hesitating about how to start, Hattori Shizuka raised her eyes slightly and saw Amemiya's expression full of guilt and regret, and the strange emotions in her heart suddenly eased a lot.

This must be something very difficult for Amamiya to accept, right?

Being suddenly forced by someone of a much higher status than himself to do something he didn't want to do, this pain and entanglement must have been tormenting him all the time.

Since we can't resist that bastard Hattori Heizo, we should at least give Amamiya-kun some relief, so that he doesn't have to bear the huge pressure alone.

And if the target is Amemiya-kun, this matter doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

The child that Amamiya-kun and I have will definitely be very handsome or very cute.

The eyes filled with autumn water reflected the figure of the young man, and his gaze became softer and more throbbing.

Thinking of the shocking scene last night, my heart began to beat faster.

Hattori Shizuka, who mistakenly thought that Amamiya had been wronged, finally took notice. Her elegant face, which exuded a noble air, blushed a few times. She took a deep breath and spoke:

"I think Amamiya-kun already knows about that."

Yes, of course.

It was your husband and I who made it happen, how could you not know that?

Amemiya nodded silently, and his taciturn appearance made Hattori Shizuka feel even more distressed.

The maternal love surging in her chest made her want to hug Amemiya in her arms and comfort him immediately.

He is just a child. What has he done wrong? Why should he bear such a heavy burden?

"So what do you think, Amamiya-kun?"

The surging emotions in her heart prompted Hattori Shizuka to move her body to his side, her smooth arms pressed against Amemiya, and she asked softly, resisting the urge to hug him in her arms.

The elegant orchid-like fragrance drifted into his nose like mist, refreshing his mind. Yu Gong sniffed it while thinking about the words, with a helpless and guilty look on his face, he slowly said:

"I have something that I must ask Uncle Heizo for help with. In order to achieve my goal, I must complete the equal exchange that Uncle Heizo and I agreed upon."

"Mrs. Hattori, I am truly sorry for involving you in such a ridiculous matter."

If I hadn't been so naughty, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

Amemiya was extremely upset.

Seeing the young man bow his head to apologize, the words that Hattori Shizuka heard took on a different meaning.

It must be that bastard Hattori Heizo who took advantage of Amemiya-kun's weakness and made irresistible offers to force him to do this.

Poor child, he has to suffer such darkness at the best age.

At least I should give him some warmth and keep his beautiful expectations for life.

The two people were clearly talking about the same thing, but their thinking was greatly deviated, and their understandings were completely different, resulting in a wonderful two-way misunderstanding.

"You don't have to apologize, Amamiya-kun. I know this is not your fault."

A question mark popped up in Amemiya's mind: Mrs. Hattori, did you misunderstand something?

"Since he wants us to achieve the results he expects, then we should do it for him."

As Hattori Shizuka spoke, she slowly and firmly held Amemiya's hand.

The tender fingers, as white as scallions, slowly interlocked until there was no more space left in between.

Her noble cheeks were rosy, an expectant and nervous smile blossomed at the corners of her mouth, and her clear eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

The whole person exudes a thrilling charm.

No, Mrs. Hattori, what’s wrong with you?

Shouldn't you be feeling wronged and sad right now, and desperately resisting and opposing this matter, and then having no choice but to accept it in the end?

Why do you look so eager to dance now?

Unable to figure it out, Amemiya's brain went into a state of shutdown, and he looked a little distraught.

Hattori Shizuka mistakenly thought that he was nervous and scared, and the seductive smile on her lips became even brighter.

She put her pink lips close to my ear and said with a sweet breath:

"It's okay, he has tacitly agreed to this, so just go ahead and do it, Amamiya-kun~"

"Just like you treated Miss Fei these past few nights, don't be polite and treat me the same way~"

She did not miss any of Amemiya and Kisaki Eri's performances these days, and arrived on time every day to watch them.

Without doing this, there would be no way to vent the growing anger.

Only by watching the two of them dancing could Hattori Shizuka cover her mouth and shed tears of enjoyment.

Amemiya looked at her in confusion, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, still not used to the sudden change of situation.

Seeing his frightened look, Hattori Shizuka felt more pity for him. She held his handsome face and brought their noses close to his.

"Leave it all to me, Amamiya-kun. This is the atonement of the Hattori family."

After saying that, the sexy red lips kissed him, with excitement and nervousness, youth and curiosity, Bede and Tzu Chi.

Amemiya subconsciously let down his guard, and Hattori Shizuka, sensing an opportunity, rushed in recklessly and eagerly.

At first, I was unfamiliar and timid, but after feeling the fascinating experience, I became proactive.

In this humid world, they search for their own kind, then become entangled and collide with each other, rubbing out hot emotions and sticky threads.

Mature ladies seem to be born with this ability.

Just with a passionate kiss, Hattori Shizuka felt unprecedented happiness.

So, this is what a kiss is like?

The beautiful woman thought, covering her madly beating heart.

Yes, Hattori Heizo had never had any physical contact with her before he was disabled, and after he was disabled, he had no intention of wasting time with her.

It was not until today that Mrs. Hattori finally gave her first kiss to Amemiya, which was strong and passionate.

But Hattori Shizuka felt that this was not enough, as if something crucial was missing.

She led the interlocked hands to the thirty-six D-level tourist attractions that had never been visited by anyone.

He slowly let go, then grabbed Amemiya's wrist with his backhand, pinning it tightly to the scenery.

The sound of water stains continued, accompanied by the unclear voice of red lips:

"From now on, they all belong to Amamiya-kun. Please enjoy them. You are their only owner~"

"How is it? Not worse than Miss Fei's, right?"

What a strange competitive spirit.