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

Chapter 28: The comfortable feeling of having my feet pressed, I can’t stop.

Under the dim light, the beautiful lady was dressing up in the mirror, her long blue silk hanging down to her waist like satin;

Her expression was calm and gloomy, and her slender hands looked into the mirror and traced her beautiful indigo eyebrows, which looked like distant mountains.

The movements are elegant and lonely.

"Are you going to the company today?" Ionuma Isao suddenly asked.

Huacheng Xingzi nodded lightly.

If she wasn't going to the company, there would be no need for her to wear makeup.

"You need to rest your body more now." Ionuma Isao shook his head and said.

Huacheng Xingzi frowned slightly: "I'm fine!"

Ionuma Isao looked at her face in the mirror with a serious expression, and said seriously: "You worry too much and cause night sweats and insomnia, and the night sweats and insomnia cause you to be exhausted. Your tired body finally aggravates your emotional depression..."

Huacheng Xingzi raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him without saying a word.

In the past six months, she has really suffered from insomnia and night sweats. It is difficult to fall asleep at night, and she will be awakened by nightmares soon after falling asleep;
During the day, he had to deal with all the company's affairs, and he had to be alert to the red snapper group's conspiracy. There was no time to close his eyes.

She tried sleeping pills, but they had little effect.

Only with him...

Wouldn’t it be nice if you sleep with me every night from now on...

Of course, Huacheng Xingzi would never say such shameless words.

She would only look at the mirror and say in a majestic voice: "There are still many official duties waiting for me to deal with, and I can't rest too much!"

"That's it, I understand!"

Ionuma Isao grabbed the chair and turned it so that she faced him, and then slowly squatted down.

"Since you want to continue working, all I can do is help you take care of your body..." As he said that, he lifted Huacheng Xingzi's feet.

The old aunt's legs are straight and slender, voluptuous and well-proportioned, and her legs are in good shape.

The calves are fleshy to the touch and feel great to the touch; the feet are so clear and delicate that you can’t help but pick them up and play with them.

At this moment, she was leaning on the back of the chair, with a cold aura.

He looks better when he's angry.

After all, she is a beautiful woman in her own right.

She has delicate and beautiful facial features, fair skin, and most importantly, her rich ladylike temperament.

The pair of narrow phoenix eyes were simply the finishing touch, as if they were magnetic, and it was easy for her to fall in, even though she didn't want her charm to be so great.

"Auntie, I want to start." Iinuma Isao held her sprained right ankle.

"Start what?"

Huacheng Xingzi's voice was calm, with a hint of sullenness.

With her arrogant character, how could she have a good face when being played with by a kid over and over again on her own initiative?

"Auntie, enjoy it."

"what are you doing?"

Huacheng Xingzi's complexion changed.

The ankle struggled a moment, and then Iinuma Isao held him tightly: "It's not the first time, don't be awkward."

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi's face changed.

After a moment, she buried her body in the chair, turned away from him, and acquiesced to his behavior.

The ankle has already healed...

But the comfort of having her feet pressed made her want to stop.

Iinuma Isao gently lifted her right foot up. Her little feet were well maintained and were as pink and tender as a girl's feet. She felt soft and tender as soon as she touched them.

Huacheng Xingzi hates skin contact with other people.

Especially for private parts like her feet, let alone being touched, no one would see her.

But Iinuma Isao held her feet, kneading, squeezing and playing with them, but she accepted it naturally without any unpleasant feeling.

After all, they have been sleeping in the same bed for so many days...

Thinking of this, Huacheng Xingzi couldn't help but feel a strange charm in her heart.Ionuma Isao didn't think so much.

Focusing on massaging her sprained ankle, he reached out and put her left leg on his knee.

"Stretch your left leg, don't be so tired."

Huacheng Xingzi gave him a sharp look, then quickly lowered her eyelids.

shy?
should be.

Unfortunately, Ionuma Isao had no time to appreciate her expression at this moment.

Because, the old aunt's feet were as delicate as a girl's and felt so delicate that he couldn't miss his mother.

Of course, unlike her mother's toned and elastic legs, Aunt Kyoko's legs looked more like a weak woman's, with a unique charm.

Huacheng Xingzi gritted her teeth and leaned on the sofa without saying a word.

Her beautiful cherry lips were pursed tightly.

That face, as beautiful and clear as a fairy descending from heaven, was neither angry nor happy, with only a trace of shame and annoyance emerging from the depths of his eyes from time to time.

However, as the massage deepened and the pain on her ankle disappeared, the comfortable feeling gradually captured her again, and her expression gradually became intoxicated.

Slowly, her whole body relaxed.

For a woman, feet are equal to chastity, but her feet were placed on Iinuma Isao's thighs, allowing him to knead them.

The atmosphere is no longer like that of elders and younger generations, but rather like that of a young husband who is living a soft life and serving his elderly wife after a hard day's work. It is very harmonious and ambiguous at the same time.

The room slowly became quiet, and the cherry blossoms outside the window swayed beautifully in the spring breeze.

"How do you feel?" Iinuma Isao asked.

Huacheng Xingzi didn't say anything. Looking at her expression of squinting her eyes happily, she must be very comfortable.

"Where is this place?" Ionuma Isao pressed on the Yongquan point.

"Hmm~"

Huacheng Xingzi snorted, but still didn't speak.

"I'll add more strength." Ionuma Isao pushed the phalanx of his middle finger upwards.

In an instant, Huacheng Xingzi raised her leg and kicked his chest with her toes: "Slow down...it hurts..."

The voice became a little hoarse, with a little bit of coquettishness, which was very nice to hear.

"This is the reaction you need when pressing your feet." Ionuma Isao smiled and continued to exert force.

Huacheng Xingzi gritted her silver teeth, grabbed the armrests of the chair with both hands, and curled up her crystal toes to resist the sore and numb pain.

The noble mistress was no longer able to maintain her majesty, and her delicate nose kept emitting subtle and seductive snorts.

She was a little embarrassed and frightened.

Fortunately, he gritted his teeth just now and held back from making any embarrassing noise, otherwise he would be so embarrassed that he would want to die now.

"Click your toes too."

Ionuma Isao's fingertips moved slowly.

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes were blurry, and she subconsciously wanted to take her foot back: "No need to press that place."

"I pressed them all, by the way." Ionuma Isao pressed his feet.

"It's very dirty."

"I don't mind it at all, so what are you afraid of? Besides, haven't you just been washed..."

I didn't wash between my toes... Huacheng Xingzi glared at him angrily.

The next second, the boy's fingers pinched her one by one. Her toes became even more unbearable and she curled up slightly: "It's very itchy, don't press it like this."

"It'll be fine soon."

"Hmm~"

The old aunt made a seductive nasal sound.

The irrepressible nasal voice is soft and crisp, lazy and charming, as if there is a feather stirring Iinuma Isao's heartstrings.

Oops, I can't bear it anymore.

...The boy's snoring is gradually getting worse.

(End of this chapter)