Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 115: Being treated cruelly and frivolously by the young master

Iinuma Isao lowered his head and looked down at the mixed-race girl.

Twin ponytails, blond hair and blue eyes, good looking.

Skin full of collagen is like a hibiscus, so tender that you can pinch water out of it.

Perhaps her actual status is as noble as Kaguya, but now she can only kneel on the ground in humiliation, waiting for his fate.

In Hayasaka Ai's heart, she has a different understanding of Machi and Kiyohime.

Zhenzhi is a domineering beauty with a strong personality and domineering attitude; while Qing Ji is even more beautiful and domineering, but also has a bit more hypocrisy and cruelty.

In terms of ability and skill, Machi cannot beat Kiyohime.

So when Qing Ji called her over, stared at her with a cold and ruthless look and said "I can spare your life", she had completely lost the idea of ​​resistance, and the only remaining motivation for survival in her heart was , only want to exchange their own humiliation for the peace of true knowledge.

Standing at the door, looking at the girl kneeling on the ground, Orihime asked calmly: "Master, do you like this gift?"

This indifferent tone of treating people as objects was exactly the same as Mrs. Kiyohime's, which made Hayasaka Ai tremble slightly.

Iinuma Isao observed her reaction and answered the housekeeper with a smile: "Has Aunt Kiyohime said anything I don't like? How should I deal with it?"

The kneeling maid lowered her head.

He shrunk like a little quail that was stared at by a cat.

"The only value of her existence is to please you." Orihime's cold, demon-like face showed no fluctuation in her expression. She opened and closed her mouth lightly, "Whether you like it or not, she is already yours." Yes. Her fate depends on your thoughts..."

Hearing this, Iinuma Isao lowered his head and looked at the kneeling girl: "What do you think?"

Hayasaka Ai was silent for a while, then slowly raised her head. Just when she was about to answer, a foot suddenly stepped on her head and pressed her forehead back to the ground.

"Master just asked you to answer the question, but didn't ask you to raise your head!" Orihime stepped on her head and said coldly.

Hayasaka Ai's body trembled with fear.

The housekeeper's aura was always very strong, and she didn't dare to resist at all, so she immediately fell to the ground again.

Orihime still seemed a little dissatisfied. He stepped on the back of her head with his feet and stamped her forehead hard on the ground. His voice was stern and ruthless: "Lower your head any lower. Any lower, and you'll be deaf, right? How dare you before the young master takes you?" Raise your head, dare to move your body, and I will strip you naked and hang you on the flagpole in public!"

This was the first time Iinuma Isao had seen this extremely humiliating scene that completely crushed a person's dignity.

It kind of refreshed his outlook.

He couldn't help but whispered to the housekeeper: "It's a bit much."

"Have you passed? No! Master, you are too soft-hearted." Orihime turned around and spoke to him in a gentle voice, "Think about what she has done. If it weren't for your bravery, Master, Miss Kaguya is dead now. Do you still feel better?"

This is true, Ionuma Isao is not a soft-hearted person.

He just thinks that even if he wants revenge or something, he can just kill the other person with one knife. There is no need to be so humiliating.

But suddenly, the butler winked at him.

'I'll be the bad guy, you go on playing the good guy. '

Iinuma Isao understood this look instantly, and immediately refuted the butler: "What happened last time was because Mrs. Machichi was kidnapped by gangsters, so Hayasaka was forced to betray Kaguya. She didn't betray on her own initiative, so I think she did this. It’s excusable and you shouldn’t be humiliated like this…”

The girl who was lying on the ground with wet eyes was heartbroken.

But after listening to Ionuma Isao's words, she couldn't help but want to laugh, and a thought came to her heart: This young master from the countryside is really naive.

"Master, I agree with what you said, but I don't think it's courageous enough."

Orihime still stepped on the maid's head, playing the role of the bad guy, and continued to talk to Ionuma Isao: "You are very smart and calm, and you have no shortage of talent and courage to do big things. However, as far as your current performance is concerned, Come on, you will be dragged down by the kindness in your heart, and your wife will look down on you because of your behavior!"

"I don't care what other people think. I just hope that things can be done according to my values. Such trampling on a person's dignity, in my opinion, is not what I want!" Iinuma Isao retorted sternly!

"Servants should be humble. This is the rule of a big family!"

"If the red tape of the old aristocracy is so stifling of human dignity, then I will break all these rules!" Iinuma Nobuyoshi said righteously. Feeling that the performance was almost done, he yelled: "Orihime, let her go! "

Orihime's feet were still moving.

Her persona is that of a selfless housekeeper, how could she be shaken so easily.

"You don't even listen to my words. Do you want to do the following?" Iinuma Isao became furious and shouted: "Orihime, do you want to kneel down too!"

The face of the housekeeper, who was usually the most disciplined, changed, and she quickly took a step back, bending her slender waist respectfully.

"Is this a rule?" Iinuma Isao asked loudly.

Orihime didn't dare to raise her head, her red lips moved, and she said helplessly: "The young master was right in reprimanding her, but Orihime was wrong."

"Since you have admitted your mistake, think about how to punish you!" Iinuma Isao said aggressively.

No, why are you still addicted to acting?

Orihime bent over and said in a low voice: "Young master can punish you however you want, Orihime will not have any complaints..."

"Then I'll let you go now, huh!" Ionuma Isao looked arrogant.

Ai Hayasaka, who was kneeling, still didn't dare to raise her head.

However, she had lived here for more than ten years, and this was the first time she heard such a humble tone from the housekeeper.

This made her feel so good, as if she had scolded the housekeeper and let out a big sigh of relief.

After playing a double act with the young master, Orihime looked back at the maid and said in a low and cold tone: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you beg the young master to take you in!"

Hayasaka Ai, who was originally devastated and felt that her life was over, suddenly regained a will to survive.

She took the initiative to move her knees and came to Iinuma Isao. She knocked her forehead heavily on the floor and said, "Haasaka, please take me in, Master."

Ionuma Isao was quite unaccustomed to this way of dealing with others that emphasized the distinction between superiority and inferiority. He quickly said to her, "Okay, okay, I'll take it. Don't do this in front of me."

Orihime immediately said: "Hurry up and raise your head, thank you young master for your tolerance!"

Hearing this, Hayasaka Ai slowly raised his face.

The little maid with blond hair and blue eyes is of mixed Chinese and foreign descent, with an exotic look on her facial features.

In this part of harmony, we can see the shadow of true knowledge.

Although the whole body is not as stunning as Kaguya, it is still quite exquisite and beautiful.

However, his face looked a little haggard. He must have been under strict supervision these days and didn't get much rest.

At this time, the genes of the Kano family are really powerful, and all of them are beautiful beauties...Ionuma Isao slowly began to feel that the position of the head of the family was not impossible.

As the young master looked at her, two faint blushes slowly appeared on Hayasaka Ai's pale cheeks, which was quite cute.

"Master..." She lowered her head in embarrassment.

Every young master and young lady in the Hatsuluno family has a dedicated maid to take care of their daily living, eating and handling affairs.

For example, Butler Orihime used to be Madam's personal maid.

We have already mentioned personal care. In daily life, close contact is definitely indispensable.

Hayasaka used to wait on young ladies.

Now she had to serve a member of the opposite sex unexpectedly, which made her feel a little flustered and uneasy for a while.

This is confusion about the future.

If the young master turns out to be a lecher, something strange will be injected into her pure body.

The maid's face suddenly turned red and her eyes became unnatural.

The butler saw through what she was thinking at a glance, looked at her calmly, and then asked the young master softly: "Is the young master still satisfied with the first gift the madam gave you?"

"Okay."

Ionuma Isao nodded reluctantly.

The small one can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

But it doesn’t matter. If you buy a small one, you will get a big one for free. That’s the point.

"Since the young master is satisfied, she will be yours from now on. She must obey you unconditionally no matter what you want her to do. If you dare to say no, you can just kill her..."

Orihime used a soft voice and said some very cold words to the young master.

But as she was talking, she suddenly leaned over and said in the young master's ear in a voice just loud enough for the maid to hear: "Of course, the young master had better endure it when it comes to matters between men and women. You have a noble status and it is not appropriate for you to do so." If you have a relationship with a servant, it will be difficult to handle if you have children... If you can't bear it, you can come to me."

Hearing these words, Iinuma Isao's eyes went straight.

The expression of Ai Hayasaka, who was kneeling on the ground, instantly became very strange. It was hard to believe that the iceberg-like butler would say such ambiguous words.

"Ask me to arrange for someone to solve it for you." Orihime added lightly.

Sigh, this is boring!

Ionuma Isao glared at her with displeasure.

"Why are you still standing here?" Orihime looked down at the maid and said coldly: "Hurry out and clean the room for the young master."

"Where is the young master's room?" Hayasaka Ai asked, lowering his head.

"Go to Madam's villa and a colleague will tell you."

"Hi!"

Hayasaka Ai didn't dare to stay longer and left the room with her head lowered.

With the maid out of the way, Orihime turned around, and the full curve of her chest gradually approached the young master's chest. She exhaled hot breath from her fragrant little mouth: "Please don't take it to heart, young master. It's purely between me and the young master." A joke."

"I don't think you're joking." Iinuma Isao looked at her.

"Master, you have broken my heart." Orihime leaned over, her red lips getting closer and closer, "You are in your youth, and you are probably very curious about things between men and women. I am afraid that you will be too much. Addiction will lead to neglect of studies and body..."

Iinuma Isao listened carefully, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The housekeeper's words were quite serious, but her warm and full lips seemed to pinch his ears gently, making him feel like he was getting an electric shock.

Not only did he tease him with his lips, the butler suddenly stretched out two white and tender fingers, gently scraped his lips, and then quickly took a step back.

"But if the young master really can't bear it, you can come to me at night. I promise not to tell the third person."

Iinuma Isao shivered and wanted to ask her if it was true, but he saw her putting her smooth hands behind her back.

Orihime bent down slightly, bowed to the young master, and said calmly: "Master, let's go back to the banquet hall."

What a fairy...

If you just look at her current expression, it's hard to imagine that she would say such naughty words just now.

Even though Ionuma Isao had rich experience in actual combat, his heart beat faster due to her teasing. He couldn't help but said: "Butler, don't joke about this kind of thing all the time."

"Master, do you really think I'm joking?" Orihime's full lips pursed slightly.

Ionuma Isao immediately turned his head away, feeling that his body was a little restless.

The housekeeper, a good person, naturally noticed that the young master was a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but secretly feel happy at his own charm.

The two walked out of the room and walked back to the banquet hall along the lights.

The dark night and the blowing evening breeze made Iinuma Isao's restless heart dissipate a lot.

He remembered the question he had been wanting to ask just now, and turned his head to look at the butler's bright profile: "I want to know if Aunt Qingji gave Hayasaka to me because she and Zhenchi..."

"Master, there are some things that cannot be said openly." Orihime interrupted him.

Ionuma Isao fell silent, thinking that if something were made public, the effect would be greatly reduced.

"Master, do you know who the father of Miss Iroha of the Huacheng family is?" Orihime suddenly asked an irrelevant topic.

Iroha?

Thinking of the female imp who was also a mixed race, Ionuma Isao shook his head.

"She has no father."

"Huh? Then you're just like me..."

"To be precise, no one knows who her father is." Orihime quickly corrected herself.

Iinuma Isao's eyes were fixed on the butler: "Please speak frankly."

"When Huacheng Lizi was still studying in France, the Huacheng family arranged a marriage for her." Orihime talked about some things about Aunt Lizi in a soft tone that she would only use when facing him, "That female official is also a weird thing. , in order to make this marriage aborted, she directly underwent artificial insemination in France, and showed up at the engagement ceremony arranged by her family with a big belly." After hearing what she said, Iinuma Isao could already imagine the scene.

It is indeed like what Aunt Lizi can do. After all, the naughty little girl only wants to pick up second-hand goods from her elder sister. In love, she also only wants to be a sister of the same sex. She will definitely not want a man who is not used by her elder sister. ...What is a second-hand man that my sister has used? Of course it is myself!

"So, Master, do you understand what Madam meant by giving Hayasaka to you?" Orihime looked at him and asked.

"Understood." Iinuma Isao's doubts were finally resolved, and a smile appeared on his face. "A precocious and intelligent person like me can make a rough guess even if you don't tell me."

The two of them had returned to the banquet hall and had just entered the archway.

On both sides are dark and dense gardens, as quiet as the bottom of the water.

Looking ahead, the lanterns are getting brighter, the female relatives are chatting enthusiastically, and they are slightly drunk;

Light and darkness, silence and noise are the subtle moments of joy and excitement.

Orihime suddenly stopped and took the young master's hand.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

When the young master turned around and came back to ask, the butler's delicate and cold face slowly came close to him, and the tip of his nose boldly touched the young master's nose, breathing in the hot breath he exhaled: "I don't know what the young master said about being precocious and intelligent. What kind of precocious wisdom is there?"

No, there are people coming and going, and you are still teasing me...

Don't think I'm afraid of you!

Ionuma Isao's heartbeat began to accelerate again, and a desire to conquer arose inadvertently in his heart.

Ever since he first came into contact with the Luye family, the housekeeper had teased him again and again, which had long made him feel uncomfortable for a person who thought highly of himself.

Now she's teasing me with her nose again. If she doesn't retaliate, won't it look like I'm easy to bully?

Looking at the housekeeper's pretty face up close, Iinuma Isao had an idea in his heart to let her know how powerful he was, so he directly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her graceful waist.

Even through the kimono, you can clearly feel the soft and elastic touch.

The waist was suddenly hugged hard, and Orihime's body was forced to stick to the young master's body. She was so frightened that she quickly patted his back: "Master, let me go quickly. It will be difficult to explain to others... "

At this time, people did come before and after.

Iinuma Isao held her waist and ducked into the woods.

After the footsteps disappeared, he still didn't let go of his arms and asked in a hoarse voice: "Does the housekeeper think it's okay to mature so early?"

In the darkness, Orihime's plump, mature body with delicate and smooth skin enjoyed a very novel experience - being held by a man turned out to feel so comfortable.

This feeling of comfort made her forget to break free for a moment.

Normally she is aloof and selfless, but those men, not to mention hugging her, would be so frightened that they would kneel down and apologize and admit their mistakes if they accidentally touched the corner of her clothes, for fear that she would mistake her for being a slut and have them cemented that night. Throw it into Tokyo Bay for reclamation.

In other words, Ionuma Isao, who has the status of a young master, can hug her waist without restraint.

You can hug her as much as you want, and you can even pinch her butt...

Hey, why is he so bold?

Orihime expected that she might be hugged by the young master.

But her buttocks were like dough, being kneaded by the young master, which was far beyond the endurance of an old yellow flower.

"Master, don't be like this, please let me go." Orihime begged for mercy in a low voice, her tone obviously very afraid of being caught by others.

Iinuma Isao was unmoved, and even became more presumptuous.

"Hmm~"

Orihime bit her plump lips.

The young master's eyes were bright and scorching, and his wanton caressing made the housekeeper regret a little that he had gone out of his way.

However, this kind of regret is only a psychological regret.

Her body told her very clearly that no matter how many times she came again, she would go out of her way to tease the young master, and then be treated harshly and frivolously by the young master.

This is what she really wants.

"Master, um, you... let go first... Orihime is dying."

At this time, her cheeks were flushed, and she had half-pushed and half-pushed into the young master's arms.

At first, Ionuma Isao just wanted to punish her so that she would not test the young master's willpower at will in the future, but at this time, he was already feeling impulsive. He put one hand around her waist and the other hand caressed her most intimate part. Skin: "Does the housekeeper think I'm mature enough?"

Orihime wanted to quibble and say, "Master, you have misunderstood", but when she opened her mouth, a soft moan of "ah" escaped her lips, which scared her and she quickly shut her mouth tightly.

At the same time, the arms on her waist hugged her tighter.

Her plump body was completely unable to move.

With her back to the gorgeous lights of the banquet hall, Ionuma saw the blush seeping from her cheeks, which was very bright.

There was still a trace of pain on her face.

The strange feeling caused by being scratched made Orihime feel like there were countless ants chewing on her body, and she was so uncomfortable that she almost cried.

"Master, Master, I'm sorry, it was Orihime's fault..." The butler's bun-tied head and plump body were twisting in the Master's arms, whining for mercy, his voice mixed with pain and relief. , "From now on, Orihime will never tease the young master..."

"Ok?"

Ionuma Isao made a dissatisfied sound.

"No, it's not..." Orihime was dressed roughly and said with difficulty, her face flushed, "From now on, Orihime will be entirely at the discretion of the young master..."

She said no, but in fact she knew very well that a young man like the young master, who was arrogant and had just gained great power, would definitely have a desire for destruction in his heart that was not so moral.

Faced with the pleadings of such a beautiful aunt like her, he not only refused to listen, but would get worse.

He will get worse...

Orihime was very confident that the young master would make her feel good this time.

The reality was pretty much what she expected.

After hearing the begging for mercy, Iinuma Isao sneered: "The attitude is not sincere enough."

"I, Master, I really know I was wrong, please don't..."

Hearing this, Iinuma Isao immediately let go of her waist: "Okay, I'll get around you!"

"Hey~"

Caught off guard, Orihime's legs were weak and she fell to the ground.

Ionuma Isao looked down at her: "Now that I know I was wrong, the housekeeper should pay more attention next time."

Orihime, whose legs were weak and her waist was numb, was stunned.

Eh?

That’s gone?

I thought you would just let me have fun for once... The housekeeper raised his eyes with a slightly resentful look and looked at the young master.

At this time, the blush on her face had not faded, and she looked extremely gorgeous.

The indescribably graceful lines outline a flower-like face, with a few wisps of dissatisfied sadness pouring out of the cold indifference, and even the delicate earlobes are red.

Facing such a charming butler, Ionuma Isao remained unmoved.

It's not that he wants to be a gentleman, but that the old aunt is dissatisfied with this kind of desire. You have to feed her addiction to control her.

Otherwise, it will be like Aunt Xingzi.

After her body was satisfied, she gave him a slap in the face.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but the young master had no intention of continuing. Orihime had to stand up slowly by herself, feeling unhappy, and a bolder thought came to her mind: I will tease him even more next time, force her to Just bring out his beastly side.

The thought flashed through her mind as she straightened her clothes and brushed the grass clippings from behind her butt.

Her face returned to indifference, with no trace of frivolity visible.

In Ionuma Isao's view, this is a fairy in human skin. Perhaps every morning, she would carefully modify her eyebrows and red lips in the mirror, and put this beauty skin that can seduce men onto the fairy's body.

"Master, it's time to go back to the banquet hall." Orihime bent down and said.

Iinuma Isao stepped forward: "Let's go together."

When the two were side by side, Orihime suddenly said: "Master, there is something I forgot to tell you."

"What is it?"

"Come closer."

Seeing that her expression didn't look like she was joking, Iinuma Isao had no choice but to put his ear closer, and heard the butler's fragrant little mouth whispering sweetly in his ear: "I originally wanted to say that I will help the young master train Zhenzhi." You have to be as obedient as a little bitch, but it is obvious that you were not bold enough to wait for my words. So, Master, you are not familiar enough yet..."

After she finished speaking, she gently bit the young master's earlobe with her white teeth.

Ionuma Isao felt a bit of pain.

Orihime let go of him and walked forward quickly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she smiled proudly.

No matter how precocious he is, the young master is just a child from the country. In terms of filth and filth, how can he be her opponent as the housekeeper of a big family...

Ionuma Isao silently thought about the butler's words and walked towards the banquet hall.

Mrs. Zhenzhi is mature and beautiful, with a hot and sexy figure, and every move has a charming charm.

If she could be trained into an obedient little bitch...

It's not impossible, after all, I have already caught her weakness...

Hey, don’t think about it!

After stepping into the banquet hall, Ionuma Isao quickly shook his head and shook the unhealthy image out of his mind.

A spacious and luxurious space with bright light without dazzling the eyes.

The charming female relatives dressed in gorgeous kimonos were all in high spirits, and their laughter never ceased.

Ionuma Isao walked in, and his ears were instantly filled with the woman's sweet laughter.

The surrounding air also began to become turbid, as if it was surrounded by airtight skin covered with heavy makeup and powder, and there was no trace of refreshing cool breeze.

Looking at the female relatives, the graceful movements of their fingers when they spoke were lively and lively, and their fair and tender throats vibrated slightly. They were indeed very charming and charming.

Their postures and expressions are very changeable.

They appear to be deaf to other people's teasing, and their eyes naturally show playful resentment, but at the same time they can put a natural smile on their lips. Everyone is a very talented actor.

When they were talking about the truth, they listened solemnly, and inadvertently raised their hands to gently smooth their hair, and for a moment they showed bored and lazy eyes... From their various expressions, Iinuma Isao couldn't help but think that they were a group of geishas who frequently looked at each other. .

Among these female relatives, two have obviously much more elegant temperaments.

One of them is Kaguya Hatsukano who is sitting in the corner.

In a slightly dark place, she looked towards her fiancé from a distance and smiled lightly.

It seemed that someone was looking at her, so she immediately covered her lips with her delicate hands, then stood up and walked to the other side. Her slender and graceful figure was the most beautiful music at the banquet.

The other one is the woman who just came in through the door.

She looked demure and beautiful, holding a little baby in her arms. As she walked, she lowered her head to tease the baby with her lips. Her profile reflected the light of the crystal lamp, like crystal under the light, and was filled with a pure and pure beauty.

Iinuma Isao took a look and probably had an answer in his mind.

...This is Mrs. Ryoko.

He hesitated whether to take the initiative to say hello.

At this time, suddenly there was a strong fragrance blowing over, and it was like a rain of cherry blossoms in the banquet hall.

But it doesn't.

What caused him to hallucinate was a beautiful girl wearing a cherry-colored kimono with a folding fan.

Her identity is also about to be revealed.

——Mrs. Sakurako.

(End of this chapter)