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

Chapter 29 It’s not a problem to give birth to three or five children in this body

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

The old aunt's beautiful legs stimulated Iinuma Isao's vigorous body to the greatest extent, making him gradually go dry.

The one in Hokkaido is the mother, so he has to endure it.

But not this one...

Ionuma Isao glanced at Kajou Kyoko and saw her head squinting, so he lifted her feet up a little.

As the angle of her beautiful legs rose, the old aunt suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she moved her neck subconsciously, as if she wanted to turn back to look at Ionuma Isao, but she held back.

Why is he lifting my leg?
No, I want to see...

When she thought of this possibility, the old aunt felt her buttocks feel cold.

You brat, you've gone too far!

Huacheng Xingzi breathed slightly, clenched her fists, and gradually became angry.

I am in deep trouble now. I thought you could help me a little, but you only wanted to play with me... The old aunt was angry in her heart. Her arrogant character could not allow herself to be so passive and humiliated anymore, so she subconsciously kicked forward. He kicked.

"Ah~"

Ionuma Isao was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Huacheng Xingzi stood up, pressed her foot on his chest, moved her toes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I treat you so well because you are Sister Xun's son. You disappoint me so much." !”

"I, what did I do?" Iinuma Isao was confused.

Are you still pretending?
Huacheng Xingzi's face became colder and colder, and she asked expressionlessly: "Why are you lifting my leg?"

"of course……"

"Don't you just want to see——"

"Eh?"

Ionuma Isao was stunned.

His eyes subconsciously followed the old aunt's slender jade legs stepping on his chest.

Everyone knows about bath towels.

A piece of cloth is rolled into a circle around the body. The hem is naturally straight, and you can see everything when you look up.

Bulling Bulling's...

Ionuma Isao gasped slightly excitedly: "You misunderstood."

"What did I misunderstand?" Huacheng Xingzi's majestic voice sounded very angry.

"The massage is over. Your feet are pressing on my legs. How can I put them down if I don't raise them higher?" Ionuma Isao asked helplessly.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi tilted her neck slightly and thought about it.

It seems, also right...

"Then, you didn't tell me earlier!" The old aunt scolded him in a desperate manner.

But Ionuma Isao ignored her.

The young man's eyes were a little hot.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi blinked.

She seemed to realize something, and hurriedly sat back on the sofa, subconsciously pressing the hem of the towel with both hands.

This kind of extremely girlish action, performed by a 37-year-old aunt, was particularly charming and charming...Ionuma Isao couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then he immediately realized that he couldn't laugh at this time, and quickly covered his mouth .

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi’s eyes were dark.

If looks could kill, the kid would have died eight hundred times by now.

"It's a misunderstanding, just untie it, haha..." Ionuma Isao got up from the ground.

"you!"

Huacheng apricot has a peach-like face and is ruddy and charming.

Looking at him angrily, after a few seconds, she finally snorted: "I want to get dressed, you go out first."

"Okay~"

Ionuma Isao turned around and went out.

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He didn't see it!

He definitely didn't see--

With only one person left in the room, Huacheng Xingzi covered her hot face and muttered to herself.

Outside the wide open window, the hoarse crow of a crow came, as if it were mocking her, making her extremely embarrassed.

She can't blame Ionuma Isao for this matter...

After all, it was she who took the initiative to raise her leg and step on his chest. She really had nowhere to vent her anger.Huacheng Xingzi can only sulk!
If he is a kid or an old doctor, just look at it, it doesn't matter.

But he is a hot-blooded young man...

Will he have wild ideas in the future?

Would he feel that he acted like this on purpose to seduce him shamelessly?
Thinking of this catastrophic possibility, the old aunt's already hot cheeks became even hotter, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with shame and annoyance...

The slightly cold spring breeze lifted the lace curtains and blew on her hot cheeks.

"Whoo~"

Huacheng Xingzi took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down.

"Just see it if you see it. He's just a kid anyway. How dare he attack his mother's best friend..."

The old aunt murmured, bending down and taking out the black mourning clothes, belt, and clean underwear from the closet.

She pulled off the bath towel on her body and originally planned to put on her underwear directly, but when she just picked up the black lace fabric, she turned around unexpectedly and looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the wardrobe.

A perfect body is reflected in the mirror.

From the fair and slender swan neck down, the delicate collarbone across the chest is like a canyon; the skin here is slender, soft, and smooth, and every tiny pore is emitting the sweet scent of early spring.

From the collarbone down, the chest is plump, with a graceful arc like a fully-stretched bow; the skin, which is rarely exposed to the sun, has a jelly-like translucent white luster, with attractive cyan veins emerging on the surface.

Further down, the waist is heavy, like a ripe fruit filled with juice... This body is indeed fully mature, but it is still sleeping and will wake up with a little feathery caress.

"It seems like I'm not old yet..."

Huacheng Xingzi stretched out in front of the mirror, boldly showing off her body as if no one else was around.

The mirror also reflected several exquisite small ornaments on the table. All her attention was focused on the beautiful small peach shells - pink outlines, exquisite shapes, and even the thin edges were breathtakingly beautiful.

"It shouldn't be a problem to give birth to three or five children in this body, right?"

Huacheng Xingzi poked her lower abdomen and felt the amazing elasticity returned to her fingertips.

This soft skin is still full of vitality, but the excess vitality seems to be of no use to her. Having such a beautiful body is simply a waste... This makes her feel a little annoyed, because she even read online how to help adolescent boys vent their energy. She doesn't know how to use it.

Forget it.

Don't think about that.

Huacheng Xingzi sighed sadly, picked up the black lace, and prepared to put it through her legs.

At this time, the door suddenly opened with a bang, and Ionuma Isao poked his head in: "The people from the Red Sea Bream Team are outside... huh?"

"You?" Huacheng Xingzi was confused and froze in place at a loss.

"..."

Ionuma Isao was also stunned.

Looking at the old aunt holding the black lace fabric and bending slightly, he was a little embarrassed and confused: "I've been out for 10 minutes, why haven't you even put on your underwear..."

——What the hell!

Huacheng Xingzi’s forehead felt hot.

During these 10 minutes, she had been looking at herself in the mirror, feeling sorry for herself, and even getting a little sullen. She never had time to get dressed.

At this time, if it were an ordinary woman, she would probably cover her chest with both hands and yell at Ionuma Isao at the top of her lungs.

But Huacheng Xingzi is not an ordinary woman.

Her fingertips loosened, and the black lace fell to the ground. Then she immediately picked up the mourning dress with her little hands and waved it into the air.

As the black cloth rotated, her tender lotus-like arms stretched out and slipped into the sleeves; her body as white as jade also turned around as light as a swallow. When she turned back, her black mourning clothes had already covered her body. The body is completely wrapped.

However, since there is no belt to restrain it, the mourning clothes automatically swing to the sides.

Those plump breasts hold up the clothes so high that they almost want to burst out... but it's better than being naked!
Then, the old aunt raised her head and glared at Ionuma Isao: "Get out!"

"Uh, I, what I want to say is that the people of the Red Snapper Team are outside the door, and Iori is fighting against them..." Ionuma Isao said with some embarrassment.

Huacheng Xingzi's face instantly darkened.

As soon as she heard that her niece was in danger, she didn't bother to kick Iinuma Isao out. She put her little feet into slippers, took the mourning belt, and ran towards the front yard, hurriedly tying the belt on. .

"..."

Ionuma Isao looked strange.

He also said this: I'll tell you, and then go and drive them away.

But who knew Auntie was so anxious...

When Huacheng Xingzi ran across the atrium, she had already tied her belt.

The mourning clothes were already wrapped around her body. A belt was tied tightly around her waist, and the curve of her waist was perfectly outlined.

When she was approaching the front yard, she suddenly turned back and glared at Ionuma Isao.

It was chilly under the mourning clothes, and she felt ashamed and annoyed. She raised her pretty eyebrows and stared at Ionuma Isao with murderous eyes for a few seconds, almost writing the words "settlement of accounts after the fall" on her face.

Ionuma Isao didn't think so much.

He kept recalling the amazing glimpse in his mind.

The old aunt's body is as beautiful as jade and snow. No matter how you look at it, she is breathtakingly beautiful. The majestic and majestic snow-capped mountains are even more beautiful in the world.

I really want to make it my own...

(End of this chapter)