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Isn't this God helping them?

Hattori Shizuka and Kazuha smiled at the same time and started a new round of exploitation of Amemiya.

"Since we still have some extra time, Amamiya-kun has to give us a good meal before you leave~"

Mrs. Hattori started her equestrian training once again, the charm and greed in her beautiful eyes were clearly visible.

This made Amamiya's waist tighten slightly, and he said hurriedly:

"But Madam, don't you need to prepare breakfast? You must be hungry after using up so much energy yesterday. And Heiji will be getting up soon, right?"

Kazuha stood behind Amamiya, her cheeks flushed, using the fruit that had yet to grow to give Amamiya a stress-relieving massage, and said nonchalantly:

"Heiji should be able to handle this kind of small matter by himself, so don't worry about him, Amamiya-kun."

Hattori Shizuka then smiled and said, "What Kazuha said is right. Heiji won't starve to death in such a short time. We can have our breakfast at Amamiya-kun's place~"

There is no need to elaborate on the process, it is basically that Amemiya was forced to counterattack and kill Mrs. Hattori and Kazuha who kept clamoring.

He drew his sword and mounted his horse, beheading them severely.

Even though their stomachs were full, they were still not satisfied.

He forced Amemiya to be on them, leaving a rich, fresh white.

Every inch of delicate skin was stained with dazzling white as if taking a milk bath, and the whole room was filled with the lingering scent of pheromones.

When Kisaki Eri informed Amemiya that they were about to arrive, they reluctantly cleaned up each other's traces by eating.

A mature and beautiful woman and a youthful and charming girl stood at the gate of the mansion, looking at Amemiya who was leaving in a car.

On the surface, everything had returned to normal, but in reality, the inside of the clothes was all white, which had not been cleaned yet.

The big legs are long, slender and taut, flowing slowly down in an invisible place.

Their stomachs are filled with the breakfast given by their loved ones.

Chapter 292 Accidents and Accidents

Along the way, Kisaki Eri shared with Amemiya her experiences of visiting her friends while driving.

However, after returning to Tokyo, they didn't have time to be affectionate and drove back to the office.

After being in Osaka for so many days, the lawyer had accumulated cases and matters that needed to be dealt with urgently.

Even though she was reluctant, Kisaki Eri had no choice but to let Amemiya leave with great reluctance.

Before leaving, Amemiya kissed Kisaki Eri's pink lips with a smile on his face, pinched her increasingly beautiful face and said:

"Okay, I'll go to the office more often to visit Sister Yingli when I have time."

"Then it's settled, Amamiya-kun, don't break your promise~"

"Don't worry, Sister Yingli. I always keep my word."

Downstairs of the law firm, Kisaki Eri stopped a taxi. Before parting, Kisaki Eri finally couldn't hold back her inner throbbing and hugged Amamiya and kissed him.

The female driver who stopped to wait for the guests to say goodbye closed her eyes tactfully so as not to disturb the two people who were in love, with a slight smile of emotion on her lips.

Another old cow has eaten young grass. I don’t know which handsome guy got her. It’s really enviable.

The two kissed for a long time as if no one was around, before reluctantly parting. If the female driver could hear the inner mutterings of the woman, she would probably just laugh it off.

Amemiya pressed his forehead against Kiyori's, noses touching, his deep eyes fixed on her blushing face, and he said softly:

"We'll meet again soon, Sister Yingli, please go and do your own things first."

"Well, bye Amamiya-kun~"

The slender arm withdrew from Amemiya's back, and Kisaki Eri bit her red lips, closed the car door, stood there, looked at the car going away, and waved goodbye silently.

Mao Lilan was very happy when she learned that her mother had returned from Osaka today.

First, he prepared a lunch box for his father, who was still drunk and sleeping soundly. Then, he packed up and could not wait to go to the law firm to reunite with his mother.

As soon as she came downstairs, Mao Lilan saw her mother leaning over and kissing a man whose face she couldn't see clearly.

At this moment, she felt that the beautiful and innocent expectations in her heart began to shatter into powder bit by bit.

The feeling of oppression in her chest made her feel a little breathless.

Mao Lilan dragged her heavy feet and came to her mother's side with difficulty. Her lips moved, and after a long while she made up her mind and asked:

"Mom, who was that man just now?"

Hearing her daughter's familiar voice behind her, the smile on Kisaki Eri's face froze. She slowly turned around to face her daughter who was questioning her and said:

"Xiaolan, did you see everything?"

"Well, I've never seen mom so proactive. Don't you really have no attachment to your relationship with dad?"

The girl had tears in her eyes, looking so fragile and pitiful.

She still can't believe that her mother has found a new love.

Kisaki Eri looked at her daughter begging desperately and seemed to be hesitant to speak. She really wanted to tell Xiaolan the whole truth.

I wanted to tell her how much I loved that boy.

She could do anything for him, but Hibari Eri couldn't. The difference in status and age prevented her from being completely honest with him, even if the object was her own daughter.

Kiyori took a deep breath and said to the girl with a serious expression:

"Xiaolan, I know it's hard for you to accept this. But I must emphasize to you for the last time that there is no possibility between Maori Kogoro and me."

"As for the man just now, it's normal for a mother at her age to want to find another person to rely on. I sincerely hope that you can bless us, Xiaolan."

"I feel extremely happy to be with him. Maybe Xiaolan will have a younger brother in the future."

"Please allow me to be selfish for a moment regarding his identity. Now is not the time to let you know."

Mao Lilan stood there in a daze, her mouth open but unable to speak, sadness flowing in her heart.

She found that she was very selfish and had always been hindering her mother's search for happiness based on her personal preferences.

She even wanted to pull her mother back into the abyss that she hated so much.

Mao Lilan suddenly felt that she was so annoying, selfishly hindering other people's happiness.

Am I worthy of being her daughter?

As Eri Kisaki looked at Ran Mouri, who was on the verge of collapse, she struggled even more in her heart.

Finally, he softened his heart a little, hugged the girl and comforted her:

"Xiaolan, I assure you that he must be a reliable man. If there is a chance, I will introduce him to you as soon as possible."

"I'm sorry, mom. I'm too selfish. You should also get your own happiness. I will support you in the future."

Mao Lilan lay on her mother's broad chest and cried loudly. She didn't want her mother to forget her after starting a new family.

So she wanted to win back her mother's favor with better performance.

Kisaragi stroked her daughter's hair lovingly, with a gentle smile on her face, and muttered:

"With Xiaolan's support, we will definitely be happy."

"By the way, don't tell Maori Kogoro about this for now. I don't want my peaceful life to be disturbed again."

"Well, I know mom."

Mao Lilan agreed obediently, but she was wondering in her heart who her mother's new lover was.

Amemiya-kun?

No, no, no, mom is not the type of person who would like to date a young girl, and the age gap between her and Amamiya-kun is too big.

The girl thought hard but could not think of any possible candidates, but she did not know that she had ruled out the correct answer from the beginning.

Amemiya, who took a taxi back to the apartment, was naturally unaware of the incident that happened to Eri and her daughter after she left.

At this moment, he frowned and looked at the dust in the living room and the room. As he left in a hurry that day, he did not have time to cover the furniture and quilts with dustproof cloth.

Now, I have to spend a lot of effort to do a thorough cleaning. Amemiya sighed helplessly with his hands on his hips.

I put on a mask and gloves and was about to start cleaning when the doorbell suddenly rang.

At a time like this, who would come to visit me?

Amemiya was a little surprised because he had not yet told the girls that he had returned to Tokyo and had planned to give them a surprise tomorrow.

Throwing away the messy thoughts, Amemiya put on his full gear, walked to the entrance, opened the door and welcomed the guests.

"Hello, um, who are you?"

Amemiya looked at the tall, unfamiliar girl outside the door in confusion. She had a slender and delicate figure, and her extremely thin waist perfectly highlighted her natural maturity and fullness.

Her purple hair falls to her waist like a waterfall, and her burgundy eyes are bright and lively.

The delicate nose and pink lips match perfectly, full of the tenderness of a young girl.

She was wearing a short-sleeved knitted sweater-style school uniform, and the school emblem on it was a style that Amemiya had never seen before.

It is particularly eye-catching with the full support of the boat.

Especially the mystery after being completely wrapped, which extremely attracts people's desire to explore.

I want to see at a glance what kind of beautiful punishment is underneath.

The lower body is matched with a pleated skirt of the same school uniform style, the hem of which is just above the knees, revealing the snow-white and delicate calves, which are slender and straight.

Chapter 293 New Neighbors

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Xiahua Zizhigong."

The purple-haired girl bowed deeply, her hair surging under her knitted sweater, and the oscillating arc made Amemiya look sideways.

This Zizhigong Xiahua's capital is really magnificent. I'm afraid even Qian can't compare to her, right?

Judging from the style of her school uniform, she should be a high school student. Although I don’t know which school she is from, there shouldn’t be any problem in calling her classmate.

After a polite glance, Amemiya withdrew his gaze, and hurriedly helped the girl up politely and introduced himself:

"Um, Murasakimiya-san, you're too polite. I'm Yu Amamiya, and I'm also a resident here."

Purple Palace Xia Hua smiled, as beautiful as a blooming violet, and straightened her slender waist again, not knowing that this action would make her even more eye-catching.

Amemiya had no choice but to divert his attention by looking at his nose, his nose, his mouth, and his heart so as not to be too rude.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Amamiya-kun. I came here to visit you mainly to let you know that I will be your next-door neighbor from now on. I hope you can take care of me."

"My school merged with the famous Sobu High School here, so I was forced to come to Tokyo to study. If there is anything rude, please forgive me, Amamiya-kun."

After hearing this, Amemiya suddenly realized that this was the transfer student that Akane and Kotonoha were talking about.

Thinking of Teacher Jing's instructions, he patted his head and said enthusiastically:

"I'm a student at Sobu High School. I've heard about the school merger before, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon."

"Murasano-kun, if you have any questions, you can come to me for help. I will do my best to help you."

Natsuka Murasaki was very happy. It was a lucky thing to come to Tokyo where she was unfamiliar with the place and meet a warm-hearted neighbor of the same age.

Seeing Amemiya ready to go, she asked again:

"Amamiya-kun, are you doing spring cleaning?"

Amemiya smiled bitterly and said, "Yeah, I just returned to Tokyo, and the place I live in is full of dust. Now I need to clean it up."

The purple-haired young man's eyes lit up, and he volunteered, "In that case, let me help Amamiya-kun. Two people can clean faster than one person."

“Well, this is not good.”

"After all, Murasakimiya-san is a visiting guest, so leave this matter to me."

Amemiya was somewhat tempted, yet somewhat embarrassed.

Isn't it incompatible with Japan's national conditions to ask a neighbor you just met for help?

"What does it matter? I will have to trouble Amamiya-kun in the future. Just consider this as early repayment of your debt."

Zizhigong Xiahua chuckled, and without waiting for Yugong's consent, she squeezed into the room through the narrow gap in front of him.