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

Chapter 119 You are so sexy

In the banquet hall where people were drinking and drinking, Mrs. Zhenzhi's heart was pounding.

Something's wrong with the tail.

"Damn little devil..."

Mrs. Zhenzhi was so angry that her teeth were itching.

Just wait, when I take over the position of the head of the family, I must make you mother and son look good...

Zhenzhi gritted his teeth and wanted to quickly return to his seat and sit down. After saying "Let's talk when we have time" to his sister, he walked forward.

But before she took two steps, she felt her legs were weak and her soles slipped.

Her body lost balance, and she waved her hands, subconsciously holding the shoulders of the sister next to her.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Liangzi was still holding the baby and couldn't help her sister. She could only ask with concern: "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go back and take a rest?"

Zhenzhi took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "No, it's okay..."

"Is there really no problem?" Liangzi confirmed again.

She felt that her sister's face was abnormally red.

Mrs. Zhenzhi put on her usual domineering and beautiful look and said calmly: "I told you it's okay, so you don't need to ask any more questions."

Liangzi looked at the blush on her sister's face and her hand holding her shoulder: "If it's okay, then why are you holding me up?"

"I……"

Mrs. Zhenzhi looked embarrassed.

Her legs are very weak now.

Fortunately, at this time, Ionuma Isao came over in time and said, "Did Auntie Machi just squat in the garden for a long time, and her legs still feel numb now?"

With the stairs in hand, Zhenzhi quickly said: "Oh, yes, my legs are still very numb now."

Iinuma Isao stretched out his hand and helped her up: "I'm supporting auntie."

Zhenzhi glanced at him, feeling very embarrassed.

The long and slightly curled slender eyelashes trembled gently, and the toes wrapped in white socks curled up with all their strength.

You must not let the brat find any sense of accomplishment from yourself!

The pitiful self-esteem in her heart burned again. Zhenzhi looked forward, never looking at the young man beside him, and turned back into a domineering lady.

However... under the guidance of Ionuma Isao, she was led away by him obediently and tamely, like a doll that he controlled at will.

Ryoko next to them looked at them, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Axun's hand must have been placed on his sister's waist. Why did his sister allow him to do this...

Mrs. Zhenzhi is famous for her violent temper. She will retaliate harshly if anyone touches her. How can she be so tolerant of a young man with a foreign surname who just appeared at the family banquet?

Could it be that I saw it wrong?

With her identity and temperament, how could she do such a thing?

Ryoko blinked and took another serious look.

Axun's hand is clearly supporting his sister's waist, that's right...

Also, why is my sister walking so gracefully? She used to walk like a mafia queen...

Liangzi, who was holding her small daughter and full of questions, walked forward quickly and looked at Zhenzhi with doubtful eyes: "Have sister and Axun met? I was still thinking about introducing you well when you come in. his."

Zhenzhi opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer this question.

Fortunately, Ionuma Isao knew that she had low emotional intelligence, so he spoke without hesitation: "When Kaguya was being hunted before, I got to know Auntie Machi."

"Yeah, I forgot about this, sorry, sorry..."

Mrs. Ryoko smiled sheepishly, looking like a young female college student.

Immediately, she subconsciously looked at the boy's hand on her sister's waist and asked curiously: "Sister, what do you think of Axun?"

This question was a bit sudden, and Zhenzhi, who was trying his best to endure it, was stunned. Then he gritted his teeth and whispered bitterly: "This kid and I have only known each other for a few days. I can't tell you how to look at it. At most He just looks pretty good... As for his personality, I don’t think he is an honest person!”

He said he was not an honest person, but Zhenzhi even saved him face.

If he hadn't been there, Zhenzhi would have had to describe him as the most bad person in the world before he would let it go.

After hearing what her sister said, Mrs. Ryoko didn't know what she was thinking. She turned to Iinuma Isao and smiled: "My sister, she just has a tough mouth, don't mind."

I thought about it, but her mouth wasn't that hard... Iinuma Isao also chuckled to show his understanding.

Seeing the two of them laughing, Zhenzhi felt extremely annoyed.

On her expression, she showed no emotion, but her inner shame was rising rapidly.

It's a family dinner here, surrounded by women.

A large part of these female relatives are her people, and they follow her lead.

Don't let them find out what's wrong with them.

Mrs. Zhenzhi bit her lower lip slightly, looked forward, and straightened her back.

In the eyes of everyone, she was a plump and plump lady, walking into the gorgeous banquet hall with vigorous steps, like a noble in a movie appearing at a ball.

Her back was straight and her plump breasts were straightened out.

He raised his head slightly and walked towards his position as if he was arrogant.

However, no matter how hard she tried to maintain her composure, Mrs. Zhenzhi could still notice that her heartbeat was accelerating, and her legs could not stop trembling slightly.

"Auntie Machi, don't be so nervous." Ionuma Isao whispered in her ear, "The more you act like this, the easier it will be for others to see you."

Makoto gritted his teeth in embarrassment.

Of course she knew that the more nervous she was, the more attention she would draw to others.

But with every step she took, the cool swooshing feeling made her feel like she was about to be exposed, so she subconsciously became nervous.

Iinuma Isao supported her, so he naturally knew her condition.

Bathed in the admiring gazes of the branch family members, the noble wife of the head of the family was hovering on the edge of being discovered. While she was nervous and uneasy, her heart was also full of complex emotions, and a trace of drunken blush appeared on her face.

"Stop it quickly..." She finally couldn't help but speak.

Ionuma Isao shrugged helplessly: "It's at the housekeeper's place."

Zhenzhi: "...I remember it!"

Orihime, that little bitch, I can’t spare you...

Then, the next second, a muffled groan escaped her throat, and her hands tightly grasped the hem of her kimono.

It was obviously the butler hiding in the dark who was causing trouble.

Zhenzhi said nothing more, lowered his head, and walked quickly towards his place.

She suddenly resumed her usual domineering pace, which looked like a model's catwalk.

The steps are long, and the hips and waist rise and fall with the steps, making the figure look more forward and backward.

When she sat down, Iinuma Isao looked around.

This location is the horizontal main dining table, and no one is sitting nearby.

When no one was around, he looked at Zhenchi who had already sat down and ordered: "Get up!"

"Ok?"

Makoto looked at him puzzled.

Iinuma Isao was condescending and asked contemptuously: "Young Master hasn't even sat down yet, is it your turn to sit down first?"

These words rang loudly in Mrs. Zhenzhi’s ears.

The young man's contemptuous eyes and tone were a huge humiliation to her.

After all, she is the powerful wife of the master's family, and even Qing Ji would not treat her with such contempt.

You should be angry and furious inside.

You should stand up and slap him hard to make this bitch realize his status.

But Zhenzhi felt that his hands were as soft as if they were flaky, and he couldn't exert any strength.

I wanted to scold him, but I couldn't stop feeling this kind of contempt. It was as if I had lost my ability to think and my body was out of control. My delicate body was trembling and my buttocks were slowly raised from the chair.

"Master, Master, please sit down..."

Iinuma Isao glanced at her: "Remember it next time!"

After he separated the middle seat and sat down in the second seat next to him, Madam Makoto sat down again and gritted her teeth and said "Yes".

"Zhenzhi, what's wrong?" Someone next to him suddenly asked with a smile.

"I'm fine!" Mrs. Zhenzhi raised her head, her beautiful face was as proud as ever, and she looked high and high.

The person who asked this question is a fox who is good at playing with people's hearts.

After the host's wife sat down, more and more female family members gathered around the host's dining table.

The Chu Luye family has excellent genes and few men, so those attending the family banquet are all charming women.

At a glance, you can see the delicate and snow-white necks, the smooth and delicate faces, the rolling and proud mountains everywhere...

The way they laughed delicately was like blooming red flowers, vying for beauty in this extravagant night.

Ionuma Isao, who attended for the first time, naturally became the focus of attention of the female relatives.

When they met for the first time, they didn't mean any harm. They all greeted him with a smile, greeted him, and teased him... The bolder ones, the more flirtatious ones, would even quietly reach out to wipe his oil.

During this period, many people came to take photos with him.

As the flash came on, the young man's handsome and extraordinary face appeared on the screen, making it difficult for all the women to look away.

Even though they were well-informed, they couldn't help but be impressed by the handsome boyish demeanor he showed.

This makes sense.

Ionuma Isao looks handsome and has a perfect body that he keeps fit all year round.

From a distance, he looks upright, well-proportioned and strong.

Up close, his temperament is casual and freehand, coupled with his solemn clothes and fluent conversation, he completely fits the impression that ordinary people have of an aristocratic young family head.

The better they got to know him, the hungrier the women's eyes looked at him.

I want to swallow him whole.

Among these eyes, Aunt Yingzi's charming eyes were the most seductive.

She sat sideways next to Zhenzhi, holding her chin with her little hands, her charming eyes lingering on him, making people's hearts itch.

Ionuma Isao was chatting with several female relatives.

They are graceful and graceful, with a look of extravagance and laziness in their eyebrows and eyes.

Yingzi's white and tender fingertips were twisting her hair, twisting it in circles to pass the time.

After the young man had finally sent away a group of female relatives, he looked over with some sensitivity. She quickly winked and motioned for him to go to the screen behind to whisper for a while.

Ionuma Isao walked behind the screen without even taking a sip of tea.

Sakurako is wearing a light red kimono with extremely intricate patterns painted on the outer robe.

The golden phoenix is ​​vivid, noble and luxurious.

The screen separated the noise, and Miss Sakurako's gaze came from above the folding fan, looking straight outside the screen.

When the young man came in and his eyes met hers, a blush immediately appeared on her delicate face. Then her eyes lowered, her waist twisted, she turned sideways, and her little hands nervously twisted the handle of the fan, as if A young girl with a full heart bumped into her sweetheart.

Even though he knew she was pretending, Ionuma Isao was still stunned by her true innocent and shy girlish style.

After a while, Yingzi turned her gaze. Her innocent and shy eyes gradually turned back into those charming and charming eyes like autumn water. The young man looked at her for a while. She suddenly said with some dissatisfaction: "Have you seen enough? ?”

"My sister is so beautiful, how can I not get enough of her?" Ionuma Isao replied with a smile.

"Even if you look good, you can't stare at people like that. You're such an idiot!" Yingzi put down the folding fan and showed an angry expression at him.

Iinuma Isao patted his head in confusion: "What's going on? Every time I see you, I seem to become dumb..."

After listening for a moment, he looked at Yingzi with a look of realization: "It's not because it's so beautiful that I was stunned."

"You've deceived so many women with your little mouth!" Yingzi smiled for a while and handed him a small white hand, "It's so boring here. Please accompany me outside for a walk."

Iinuma Isao shook his head and said, "I can only accompany you next time."

"Why?" Sakurako pretended to be cute and winked.

"Tonight is the first time I have appeared at Hatsukano's family dinner. If I go out with you now, Aunt Qinghime will definitely look for me all over the world again, and maybe she will lose her temper with me." Ionuma Isao was very happy. Explain carefully. From his tone, it didn't sound like he was making excuses.

But Yingzi felt a desire to win in her heart. She forcibly held his hand, intertwined her fingers with him, and said sarcastically: "That Aunt Qingji of yours, pretending to be the queen with a poker face all day long. I don’t even understand the fun. You might as well follow me, I can make you happy."

"She is indeed boring, I agree!" Iinuma Isao was held by her hand and did not struggle. He said to her softly: "But, since I promised her to attend the family dinner, I should do it well, otherwise I will break my promise. .In my entire life, I, Iinuma Ionuma, hate people who don’t keep their word the most!”

After hearing this, Yingzi's eyes flashed and she said softly: "Then I invite you from now on, you can't refuse."

"That's natural!" Iinuma Isao agreed happily.

You can't refuse, but you can find excuses to avoid it. The Iinuma boy is shameless.

After receiving his assurance, Yingzi snickered and hummed: "Your mother Qingji, I advise you not to believe it. Maybe she is lying to you and plans to wait until you lower your guard against her. You swallow it.”

"Thank you for reminding me." Iinuma Isao nodded.

Yingzi looked at him with a smile, her two full and blooming lips suddenly came closer and asked quietly: "How did you do that?"

"what?"

"Let Zhenzhi be so obedient."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Iinuma Isao looked confused.

Yingzi laughed, picked up a strand of hair, and gently scratched his face, letting him passively smell the delicious fragrance in her hair. She said with a coquettish expression: "You are a little fox with little knowledge, don't do it to me." If this thousand-year-old fox pretends to be... and makes me unhappy, I will eat you right now. Wow~"

She also made a very fierce biting motion.

"You are so discerning, I can't hide anything from you!" Iinuma Isao flattered me.

Yingzi looked at him with a smile: "How did you do it?"

"Ah, I think I heard the housekeeper calling me." Iinuma Isao turned around and left.

"Smelly brother, I'm not easy to fool!" Yingzi still held his hand.

Ionuma Isao tried to exert force, but found that all his strength was lost and there was no response...

This also shows that Aunt Yingzi's strength is far superior to him.

This must be a monster.

"My hand hurts." Ionuma Isao could only look back at her.

Sakurako smiled and said, "Hold it."

"I promise I won't make excuses to leave!" Iinuma Isao promised.

Yingzi looked at him with interest for a few times, slowly released her hands, and continued to play with her hair with her fingertips: "Speak quickly, otherwise, I will use my method to make you become acquainted with Zhenzhen. Same..."

"What is your method?" Iinuma Isao asked curiously.

Sakura smiled and said nothing.

She stood languidly and her delicate body was as soft as a bone, really like a poisonous famous flower.

"Then you want to try my method?" Ionuma Isao still had the smiling face of a good brother.

"Just tell me..." Sakurako didn't want to have another tail.

"I still suggest you give it a try." Iinuma Isao said sincerely.

"What are you trying?" Yingzi blinked, pretending to be innocent.

"Be as obedient as Machi." Ionuma Isao said.

"Forget it then, I don't want to be tormented by you." Yingzi regained her smiling expression and covered her face with a folding fan, "A woman with a bad temper like Sister Zhenzhi has been subdued by you, I don't want to Dare to join in the fun. There is a saying..."

After a pause, she fanned her face with a fan and said with a sweet smile: "Curiosity Killed The Sakura."

Curiosity killed the cat, she changed it to curiosity killed Sakurako.

"Are you really scared?" Ionuma Isao looked doubtful, "How do I feel that you are actually eager to try?"

"Is there any?" Sakura pretended to be surprised.

Then, the boy lowered his gaze and looked at her fingertips drawing circles on his chest.

"Ah, haha..." Yingzi couldn't help laughing, and continued to tease his chest without retracting her fingertips, "I probably know what's going on. After all, a stupid woman like Zhenchi doesn't know. She has been deceived so many times. Even without you, she will be treated docilely one day. It would be better for you to come. After all, she is also a beauty, and her wealth will not go to outsiders..."

Listening to her words, Ionuma Isao looked strange.

Is this how it is used so that the fertilizer does not flow into other people's fields?

I have learned a lot...

"Is there ash on my face?" Sakura asked with a smile.

Ionuma Isao smiled and said, "It's because you are so good-looking."

Sakura looked at him with a smile: "Are you fascinated?"

"Ah."

"Then get closer so you can see enough." After that, Yingzi really came closer, and her beautiful face was almost touching the boy's.

Her warm breath is so sweet and so greasy...

Ionuma Isao said quickly: "I've seen enough, I've seen enough..."

However, Yingzi couldn't help but move her face away, her beautiful eyes looking at him with interest, as if she couldn't move her eyes away.

It wasn't until Iinuma Isao was forced to turn his eyes away that she joked with a smile: "Hey, why are your faces so red?"

"You asked knowingly!" Ionuma Isao looked back slightly.

"I really don't know." Yingzi pretended to be stupid, her whole face looked innocent and pure.

There is magic about this woman, even though she knows it's just pretending, she still gives people the same thrilling feeling as when they see their first love.

"Sister is so bad." Ionuma Isao answered her with heavy breathing.

Yingzi blinked her long eyelashes and stared at him with clear eyes, as pure as a junior high school girl: "What's wrong with me?"

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"I'm going out first..." Iinuma Isao wanted to turn around and sneak away.

"Oops~"

Sakura's feet suddenly gave way and her body fell forward.

Ionuma Isao subconsciously held her shoulders, but her whole body seemed to be pulled by him, the soft flesh and bones made of autumn water clinging tightly to his body.

As if she was drunk, Yingzi raised her fair arms and put her arms around his neck and said: "The bad guy took advantage of me while I was mixing garlic..."

"I was taken advantage of..."

"Ok?"

Sakurako put her hand on the boy's lips and poked them hard.

"Don't listen, don't listen! It's your fault. If you keep making excuses, your mother will spank you..."

Ionuma Isao's lips were numb from her nails.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and he instinctively hugged her slender waist, and their bodies were pressed tightly together.

"Your face is getting redder and redder." Sakurako laughed.

Ionuma Isao gasped: "You really don't understand?"

"Should I understand?" Yingzi's fingertips never left his lips.

"Do you want me to teach you?" Iinuma Isao asked.

Hearing this, Yingzi shrank her head, looking thoughtful and a little scared.

Iinuma Isao was really tickled by her.

...None of the women he knew were so coquettish.

But he felt that Yingzi was very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before... He slowly raised his hand and touched her soft and delicate face with his fingertips.

Suddenly, she turned her head and bit his fingertip.

Ionuma Isao felt a slight pain, followed by a warm feeling of comfort.

This taste made it difficult for him to control himself.

Yingzi had a pure face, biting his finger, her eyes were confused, as if she didn't know what she was doing.

After a moment, she let go of her mouth and spit out the finger that had been bitten by her teeth.

Ionuma Isao raised his finger and put it in front of his eyes to watch. The saliva wrapped around his finger reflected a burst of silver light under the light.

Yingzi laughed sweetly and looked at him with watery eyes: "You don't want to eat my saliva, do you?"

"What's so delicious about saliva?" Iinuma Isao pretended to be confused.

Yingzi chuckled, the innocence on her face had been thrown away long ago, and now she has returned to the charming and dangerous look of Daji. She narrowed her eyes and asked, "Do you really not know whether saliva is delicious?"

"I really don't understand."

Now it's Iinuma's turn to look pure.

Looking at his confused look, and then looking at the young man's features, Yingzi's heart suddenly jumped twice.

She suddenly understood how lethal the innocent look she had just pretended to be... So, she smiled proudly and put her hands against the boy's cheeks: "How about I teach you how to eat saliva?"

"Come on!" Ionuma Isao was like a studious child.

But his breath became hotter and hotter, making Sakura's face turn red, as red and enchanting as if she was drunk.

Her fingertips circled the boy's lips, circle after circle.

After turning for an unknown number of times, the green-white jade finger landed right in the middle of the young man's lips.

The young man couldn't hold back, he opened his mouth and bit her finger.

Yingzi laughed immediately and patted his cheek with her other hand: "Took the bait, Axun took the bait, Axun was caught by me."

Ionuma Isao had no choice but to spit it out.

Yingzi raised the finger that was bitten by him, looked at the thin circle of teeth marks, and said with a smile: "Okay, that's it for today, no more. Master Xun, I have to catch you . Men, the more they can’t get, the more they want…”

Ionuma Isao was surprised that she would say it so generously.

"The same goes for women." Yingzi took out a handkerchief and wiped her fingertips. Her watery and foxy eyes looked up at him, "Qing Ji wants to tame you, the less you can be tamed, but don't be tough. Resist, and occasionally pretend to be tamed, let her taste a little sweetness, and make her want this sweetness, so that you can catch her instead of being controlled by her, do you understand?"

"Why are you telling me this?" Iinuma Isao asked sincerely.

"Fox, of course he just wants to play with people's hearts! People's hearts are always full of backstabbing anyway, and it's not a good thing..." Yingzi laughed for a while, turned around and walked out. On her swaying skirt, golden The phoenix was as vivid as if it had come alive.

Full of backstabbing?

Looking at it this way, it doesn’t make sense.

Iinuma Isao walked out, thinking about his best friend stabbing his best friend in the back, the housekeeper stabbing his wife in the back, his younger sister stabbing his sister in the back, and his fiancé stabbing his fiancée in the back...

Everywhere in this world is green.

Coming out of the screen, the family dinner is about to begin.

On the main table, which is arranged horizontally, from the middle to the right, Machi, Ryoko, and Sakurako are sitting.

The middle seat is empty.

To the left, Kaguya stood behind the second position and winked at her fiancé, asking him to come quickly.

The fiancée is neither tall nor short, and overall she is just the right amount of cuteness.

The lines are exquisite and delicate, making it unforgettable at a glance.

In this noisy and luxurious banquet hall, she is the only clear stream that makes people feel close to her.

Ionuma Isao smiled at her.

All the teasing and temptation, the scheming and betrayal, all disappeared.

The purpose of his coming to this house was originally very simple, just to protect Princess Kaguya... But don't let the extravagant feasting and the beautiful witches painted with human skin make you lose your original intention.

As soon as Ionuma Isao arrived at his fiancée's side, the entire banquet hall suddenly fell silent.

The servants stopped, the tribesmen raised their eyes, and the vinyl record player became silent.

Everyone looked in the same direction.

Mrs. Qingji slowly appeared.

The bright colors in the hall also became dull, and suddenly only that noble purple remained.

(End of this chapter)