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

Chapter 38 Your soul is almost taken away by that vixen!
The cool sunset shines through the window.

The greenery of the garden trees spreads under the sunlight.

Huacheng Lizi's shoulders were bare, and her eyes were shining with beauty.

The evening breeze that seeped in from the window ruffled her hair. In Fang Iinuma Xun's eyes, she was simply a female Bodhisattva.

The goddess who gives out welfare in this way is not a female Bodhisattva!

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi gritted her teeth.

Her fair and slender neck even showed blue veins.

After all, she is not as bold as her younger sister.

In other words, she is in a vacuum now. Wouldn't pulling off her collar expose everything?

"Leave it to me." Ionuma Isao pressed his fingertips gently on her thigh.

"..."

Baby Kyoko has sensitive skin all over her body. Her chest rises slightly, her face flushes, her breathing gradually worsens, and her brows are watery.

Looking at her, Huacheng Lizi couldn't help but feel a hint of contempt.

Such an obscene expression is so disrespectful...

But my sister is so pretty.

Looking at her sister's face, although Huacheng Lizi felt something was wrong, she couldn't guess what was wrong with her.

The younger sister couldn't even think of how her elder sister's thighs were played with under the table, let alone how this traditional and conservative elder sister had looked at her in the past ten days. How many times did the young samurai roll on the sheets.

"Aunt Lizi," Ionuma Isao drank tea and returned to the previous topic, "it's just for the female members of the Miyazawa family to come and stay with you for a few days. It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Huacheng Lizi snorted: "Of course it's not a problem."

The younger sister still has some feelings for the elder sister in her heart, but the elder sister is too proud to speak out, so she has been unable to help.

"but……"

She held her chin with her slender fingers and looked at the elder sister whose eyes were gradually blurring with interest: "Well, I won't steal your adopted son. As long as Axun sees me in the future and calls me mom, I will That’s enough.”

"Clam?"

The beautiful old lady who was carefully enjoying the massage by her adopted son raised her head, her eyes were so innocent and cute that she was a bit mentally retarded.

What happened meow?

Every time I see my younger sister, my elder sister becomes stupid.

"It's none of your business, just keep resting!" Iinuma Izuku rubbed it vigorously.

"Well……"

Huacheng Xingzi’s delicate body tightened.

Afraid of being noticed by her younger sister, she quickly lowered her head and gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making embarrassing noises.

"Sister is sick?" the younger sister asked with concern, "Have you taken the medicine? Do you want me to take a look at you?"

Huacheng Xingzi lowered his head and said nothing.

If the little girl has a reminder of her elder sister’s favorability, she will definitely see the words [Favorability-1] and [Favorability-1] constantly appearing on the elder sister’s head.

"Aunt Lizi, I promise you." Iinuma Isao raised his voice.

Huacheng Lizi's attention was drawn back and he nodded with satisfaction: "That's very good, my beautiful son."

"I have one more thing." Ionuma Isao continued.

"Wait!"

Huacheng Lizi's eyes curled up, he blinked like a little fox, and reached out to touch Iinuma Isao's head: "From now on, you have to call me mother."

"..."

He calls his mother during the day and his mother calls him at night.

Iinuma Isao recited it several times in his heart, then said with a smile: "Mother, I have one more thing."

"Please tell me." Huacheng Lizi's face was full of spring breeze.

"I would like to ask you to introduce me to someone."

"Who?"

"Her Highness Dongyin Palace Fukuhime."

"Oh?"

Huacheng Lizi showed an interested expression.

"Your Highness Fu Ji is currently focused on studying Buddhism and does not meet outsiders. I'm afraid it's not that simple." She said with something in her words.

"That's why I want to ask Mother for a recommendation."

After saying that, Iinuma Isao quickly poured her a cup of tea and handed it over with both hands, with a warm smile on his face: "Who doesn't know that Mother, you are proficient in literature, have an easy-going temperament and like to make friends with others, and your Buddhist cultivation is equally superb. Even His Majesty the Emperor is full of praise." This was what Huacheng Xingzi said.

However, the old lady’s original words were, “Lizi, that little bitch, relies on her literary talents and her mean and mean-spirited mouth to quarrel with the sky and the earth all day long. Even the birds that fly over the Imperial Palace don’t dare to stay above her head for a second, otherwise they will be killed.” It will be sprayed with her saliva."

For better effect, Ionuma Isao changed these words a little bit.

After listening to his flattery, Huacheng Lizi's eyes suddenly brightened up, and he smiled narcissistically: "I didn't expect that even you, a country boy who just arrived in Tokyo, know my name. Hey, when people become famous, right and wrong will matter. Too many, this is really distressing..."

Ionuma Isao suppressed a smile: "So, besides you, who else can convince Her Highness Fukuji?"

"Okay, I don't like to hear these compliments." Huacheng Lizi waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.

But the corners of her mouth were raised to the sky, and she obviously loved hearing it.

It seemed to be very useful. Ionuma felt that he should strike while the iron was hot, so he opened his mouth.

As a result, Huacheng Xingzi, who was being pressed comfortably by him, pressed back with one hand, and squeezed hard to indicate that he should not praise that little bitch again, otherwise she would be angry!
I have to say that the information that Huacheng Kyoko browsed on the Internet about how to help adolescent boys vent their energy is still useful.

The grasp was accurate and hard, and Ionuma Isao immediately stopped talking.

Huacheng Lizi waited for a long time, but before the second flattery came, he frowned in displeasure, thinking that Yuzi would have to train him before he could use it smoothly.

"Okay, mother can help introduce you. Just come over tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, she pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and stood up: "Come to the study with me."

"I'll go first." Iinuma Isao looked at Huacheng Kyoko beside him.

"Um……"

Huacheng Xingzi gritted her teeth and nodded.

As soon as Nizi's hand was taken away, she weakly turned sideways and lay down on the tatami.

Who wouldn’t be confused after seeing this beauty dripping with sweat and panting...

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Ionuma Isao walked into the study next to the living room.

The study room is not big, and the walls are tightly surrounded by a circle of tall mahogany bookshelves.

Various books are neatly stacked on the partitions, and the book covers of different colors make the small bookstore look dazzling.

Huacheng Lizi sat in an armchair with a smile on his lips.

Seeing Ionuma Isao walking in, she stretched out her hand and took out her white arms from her wide open sleeves.

"These two books you need."

Iinuma Isao took the book from her hand and looked at the cover: "It's in French?"

"I bought it when I was studying in Paris, almost 15 years ago..." Huacheng Lizi's fresh fingertips held a quill and turned it quickly, "If you can't read the French, you can wait until I buy the Japanese version. Send it over."

"I just have to learn." Ionuma Isao showed a confident smile, "I can learn it in less than three months."

The bright and youthful smile on his face was the favorite of the sultry literary young woman.

The peach blossom eyes that stared at him were watery and contained a complex tenderness, making them particularly charming.

Generally speaking, a woman with an oval face will look pure and dignified.

And a woman with peach blossom eyes will appear lustful.

A woman with peach blossom eyes on her oval face is pure and lustful.

Huacheng Lizi sat in front of the young man, looking at him intently, and smiled sweetly: "Is it more comfortable to be with me than with my sister? My sister is an old maid with no feminine charm at all. Am I right? ?”

"Please don't say that!" Ionuma Isao said seriously, "Aunt Kyoko has a strong character, clear love and hate, and is also a very charming woman!"

"Cunning brat!"

Huacheng Lizi chuckled, and then asked: "Then who do you think is more beautiful, me or my sister?"

"Huh? Aunt Xingzi called me, see you tomorrow..."

Ionuma Isao turned around and ran away.

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When going back, Huacheng Xingzi sat in the back seat angrily and refused to drive.

"Your soul was almost taken away by that vixen!"

She pointed at Nizi's nose and yelled.

【Favorite -1】

[Good impression -1 again]

Nizi couldn't coax her, so he had to ask a driver to come over and drive.

The younger sister looked at the spot where the older sister had been sitting, with a look of disdain on her face: "A person who has to rush around can wet the tatami even while drinking tea. It's really embarrassing for my younger sister!"

(End of this chapter)