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

Chapter 92 Auntie’s little woman attitude

In a taxi speeding down the street, Huacheng Xingzi, who had just become a woman last night, looked out the window with dignity, refusing to even look at the boy next to her.

As for why the mistress is angry, it's quite funny.

She was actually not angry about being penetrated without a condom.

But when her little sister said that Axun would be Caiyu's father in the future, she couldn't help but get angry.

"You don't care about my feelings at all!"

Before getting in the car, she pointed at Ionuma Isao's nose and scolded him.

After stopping the taxi and opening the door, she gave the boy another cold look: "Go be Caiyu's father, and don't bother me!"

See, that’s what the old aunt is like.

They talk a lot, but in fact they don’t know how much they care.

Seeing her sulking look, Ionuma Isao wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it he held it back.

If you really piss her off, you have to go to great lengths to coax her.

The taxi kept going and soon left Tokyo.

Kyoko Hanacheng was afraid of being bumped into by an acquaintance in a hospital in Tokyo, so she had to travel far to Kamakura to get a prescription for birth control pills.

In the car, neither of them spoke much.

Ionuma Isao looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, feeling very relaxed.

The sun shines on the street lights of the highway, and the clouds show two parallel lines, as neatly as if they were painted with a brush.

Looking at the silent sky, his old aunt's snow-white body reappeared in his mind, and his ears seemed to hear her moans full of pleasure last night.

Thinking this, he secretly turned his gaze back to the old aunt.

The taxi's radio was playing classical music programs from FM stations.

The music is a small symphony composed by Czech composer Janacek, "SINFONIETTA".

Huacheng Xingzi leaned back in the back seat, closed her eyes, and listened to the music quietly.

The beautiful sound of wind instruments playing in unison reached her ears, reminding her of some memories.

In high school, she was a member of the school's music club and once won the championship in the national competition... The image of the award day came to mind. Among the excited crowd, a familiar face of a beautiful boy flashed past.

"Axun——"

She yelled and opened her eyes suddenly.

The picture of the award ceremony was instantly shattered, turning into countless streams of light and dissipating.

"What's wrong with you?" Ionuma Isao asked hurriedly.

Huacheng Xingzi looked sideways and compared his face with the face in the picture just now. The two faces gradually overlapped... After a moment, she shook her head violently to dispel her unrealistic fantasy and said softly: "It's nothing. I’m just a little tired.”

She's definitely feeling lethargic right now.

After all, my body has been greatly satisfied, and now I am too lazy to move my toes.

"Let me give you a hug." Iinuma Isao slowly moved over and stretched out his hand in front of her.

Huacheng Xingzi looked at him sideways, with a cold face and said nothing.

This look was quite majestic and majestic of a mistress, which made Ionuma feel uncomfortable for a while and he could only return to his position.

But at this time, the mistress said softly "Hmm".

Although this nasal sound was cold, in Ionuma Isao's ears, it was a beautiful sound of nature.

He leaned over and at the same time reached out to hold her in his arms, his cheek pressed against her snow-white and sexy neck. The rich and greasy fragrance of a mature woman penetrates into the nose, like orchid and musk, as sultry as an aphrodisiac.

In the past, Huacheng Kyoko would not agree to Iinuma Isao's request even if she was beaten to death.

But she had just committed herself to him last night, and now she was in a lazy state. She especially needed the manly man by her side, so that she could quietly feel the more intimate spiritual dependence floating on the bed.

This kind of intimacy is different from when two people slept together in the same bed before.

She used to suffer from insomnia and needed the smell of Axun's body to help her sleep. Because of their different identities, they rarely talked when they lay together.

But now the relationship between the two is closer...

I don’t know if I can still control it in the future...

"Don't move around~"

Huacheng Xingzi suddenly put her hands on his chest and resisted slightly.

She felt guilty, so she asked him not to move.

"Just holding you makes me happy." Iinuma Isao held his beautiful mistress's slender waist and hugged her into his arms.

The burning desire last night is now only a wisp of tenderness, turning into a lazy psychological need, hoping that the snuggle between lovers can nourish the heart, nothing more.

In broad daylight, being held by him like this, Huacheng Xingzi's body was a little stiff.

Axun said that she was very happy just holding him, and she felt the same way in her heart, but she still had a trace of confusion and regret in her heart.

In the days to come, the two of them will not be able to continue this relationship. She must not let her best friend find out that she ate her son... Moreover, Axun should also know that there is no way that she and he will become closer. Relationship.

He is young and frivolous, but as a more mature older man, he has the obligation and responsibility to become more cruel.

However, when she thought about losing him in the future, she felt as if there was a place in her heart that became empty.

Extremely conflicted in her heart, Huacheng Xingzi suddenly said: "You have to forget what happened last night..."

Her voice was hoarse and emotionless as always.

How could you forget?
  Iinuma Isao hugged her and said in her ear: "I forgot about it at first, but when I looked at the sky, I remembered it again. I think the shape of the white clouds is like your body..."

"It's broad daylight, don't talk nonsense!"

"Your body is much softer."

After hearing this, Huacheng Xingzi looked at him slightly angrily, and said in his arms: "It's all your fault for making me like this."

After saying this, she suddenly felt that this gesture was a bit too feminine, so she quickly closed her eyes.

Ionuma Isao lowered his head, his face close to hers.

Before the car arrived at Kamakura, the two of them cuddled up cheek to cheek, motionless.

Occasionally, Ionuma Isao would kiss her cheek.

She didn't object or say anything, just like a submissive little daughter-in-law.

The building density outside the car window gradually decreases.

When approaching Kamakura, Huacheng Kyoko opened her eyes again and looked out the window.

Ionuma Isao was looking at her.

Her pretty face is as gentle as jade, white and tender, and wonderful.

Staring at him, Huacheng Xingzi smoothed her messy bun with her fingertips and said: "We are both like children, so ignorant."

But Ionuma Isao ignored it and continued to hold her.

"That's all, do whatever you want, I can't control you..."

After saying that, Huacheng Xingzi turned her head to the side, her face was shy and complicated, and her eyes were bright.

In her life, except for the buried feelings hidden deep in her heart, she had almost never felt the emotion of "love".

When she was very young, her mother passed away. The stepmother her father married was not very kind to her, and her younger sister was even more of a bitch, which made her, a sister, suffer all kinds of injustices.

Slowly, she began to subconsciously close herself off and refuse the approach of outsiders.

The adoring looks from others would only make her feel disgusted.

This aloof and arrogant mentality seemed to be cured by Miss Xun until I went to college.

After graduating from college, Miss Xun left her world.

Huacheng Kyoko entered her family's construction company. Faced with the cunning shopping mall environment and the major changes in her family, she became indifferent again. It was not until the appearance of Xun's son that she was cured again.

If another man did this, she might be grateful to him, but at the same time, she would be subconsciously wary of him, thinking that he might have some intentions towards her and the Huacheng family's property.

But she won't be wary of Axun.

Because he is Xun's son, it's that simple.

He said to himself, you don’t have to work so hard, leave it to me.

I can protect you from now on.

The kid's arrogant words struck her strong heart from time to time.

He has all the advantages of Xun.

At the same time, there are all the disadvantages of smoking.

Although he had repeatedly warned him not to like his aunt, he did not give up at all. Once she hesitated for a moment, he would use all his strength to attack her and make her fall.

His long-term stalking made Huacheng Xingzi realize that she had developed a happy feeling for him in her heart that was beyond the care of the elders for the younger ones, and that she had never been aware of.

She realized it, but it was already too late.

In other words, her relationship with him, after last night's absurdity, could no longer go as she expected.

The age gap, moral obstacles, identity gap...these huge difficulties and obstacles in the world's eyes seem to be completely insignificant in the eyes of young people.

He is brave, fearless, pure, passionate and romantic...

Facing his strong attack, how long can I hold on...

A second ago, she was thinking that as an elder, she should not cause trouble to Axun;

The next second, she was thinking, fuck social morality, I really want to be like Sister Xun without any scruples, and enjoy a wonderful time of being loved.

"What should I do……"

In the boy's embrace, Huacheng Xingzi murmured softly.

The feelings that should not have arisen have taken root in her heart.

To completely eliminate this feeling, the only way is to uproot it, which is equivalent to ripping out her heart... The noble and beautiful mistress, her heart is going through thousands of times at this moment, just like an adolescent girl. indecisive.

After arriving in Kamakura, she regained her composure.

Being in a high position for a long time still allows her to control her emotions well and not show them easily.

In front of the busy Kamakura Station, the taxi door opened.

A beautiful leg wrapped in flesh-colored transparent stockings stretched out from the car door.

People passing by couldn't help but look over.

These slender and long legs are so tempting.

After a while, a beautiful woman in elegant clothes got out of the taxi.

She wore a long light brown spring coat designed by Junko Shimada. The coat reached her calves and was tightly buttoned, completely covering her body. The exposed calf was wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and her feet were slender. Black high heels with velvet and diamond accents.

On the ring finger of her left hand, a diamond ring sparkled.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, his appearance was unclear.

However, her tall figure and outstanding temperament have made many people guess that she is the noble lady.

Huacheng Xingzi raised her eyebrows slightly, scanning the crowd with her eyes in her sunglasses.

She is calm and sexy, exuding an icy temperament.

When she appears on the street on weekdays, she always wears a solemn black kimono.

I finally changed my outfit today.

Although he was still tightly wrapped in the spring coat, he still exposed a part of his calf, right?

This can be said to be a sexy calf, which has received the most and most intense gazes.

It made her palms sweat slightly.

Just watch it if you want, it doesn't matter.

The mistress thought stubbornly in her heart, just watch as much as you want, you can only see this, everything else is blocked by the coat and high heels!

You can’t see my complete long and beautiful legs, you can’t see my smooth belly and beautiful waist and hip line, you can’t see anything!
  It's impossible for you to know that I'm in a mess underneath my glamorous appearance.

The black dress, bra, underwear, and stockings I was wearing were all stained, sticky, and full of traces of last night.

I am no longer a chaste woman!

hehe~
  The mistress sneered inwardly.

Looking at the surrounding eyes, she gently retracted her chin, bit her lower lip, and her eyes cast bright light from under her sunglasses.

You have no idea that my tightly wrapped body has been completely changed last night; in just one night, he stirred up my mind and body, completely turning me into him. I won't accept anyone else except him!
  In the April sunshine, Huacheng Kyoko ignored the surrounding sights, raised her heels slightly, and kicked the ground with the thin heels of her high heels.

I remember that feeling of ecstasy in my heart.

Then she made up her mind.

Iinuma Isao just finished paying and got out of the car.

Then Huacheng Xingzi came over and gently took one of the boy's arms, indicating that she had an owner.

"Wow~"

There was a sudden noise all around.

The height of this man and woman was at least half a head taller than the people around them. They stood out in the crowded square and were extremely outstanding.

Although the woman wrapped herself tightly, her hot figure that even a spring coat could not hide, the dignified and elegant bun on the back of her head and the aura exuding from her whole body already showed that she was a mature woman who had been in a high position for a long time.

Although the man she was holding was tall and wearing a mask, his exposed brows still had a childish look that couldn't be hidden.

This is actually... a brother-sister relationship! And judging by the way the woman was dressed, it was obvious that she came from a wealthy family.

That man is the pretty boy she kept!

This is so enviable!

Iinuma Isao, who was confused, immediately felt that the male comrades nearby were looking at him very unkindly.

"You did it on purpose..." the young man said angrily.

Huacheng Xingzi held his arm, narrowed her eyes gently, and said in a cold and calm voice: "Who told you to be careless and not take any insurance measures! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't come here..."

She has a very matronly demeanor.

But even if she kept pretending and said such bold and explicit words, a faint rouge could not help but appear on her face.

"I didn't see you thinking about this when you were pinching me last night..." Ionuma Isao complained, getting an advantage and still acting like a good boy.

These words made Huacheng Xingzi extremely embarrassed. She raised her heel and poked his foot with a heel.

"Hey~"

Ionuma Isao grimaced in pain.

"Go to the hospital quickly!" Huacheng Xingzi glared at her fiercely.

"Good good..."

Ionuma Isao quickly took out his mobile phone and opened Google Maps to search for hospitals.

Emergency contraceptive pills are prescription drugs here and are not sold in pharmacies. You can only go to the hospital.

Huacheng Xingzishan came all the way to Kamakura because she was somewhat famous in Tokyo and was afraid of being recognized by interested people in Tokyo's hospitals with a lot of traffic.

These days, it is easy for people to gossip when a famous and beautiful woman goes to the hospital.

Not to mention that the hospital will protect the privacy of patients. Anyone with some skills can easily find out the patient's treatment process.

After finding the nearest hospital, Huacheng Xingzi held his hand and hurried away with brisk and sharp steps.

Everyone who passed by looked back at them.

The old aunt's face became colder and colder.

Seeing something was wrong, Ionuma Isao quickly said in her ear: "Auntie, you are so beautiful today! Especially this spring jacket, it matches your figure and aura so well, it's even prettier than the supermodels at Fashion Week. !”

Huacheng Xingzi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

She turned back slowly and asked calmly through her sunglasses, "Really?"

"Really! It's so beautiful!" Ionuma Isao nodded heavily, his eyes fiery.

Huacheng Xingzi subconsciously smoothed the collar of her coat with her hands, her eyes stayed on him for a few seconds, then took them back, looked at the door of the hospital in front, and asked softly: "Didn't you lie to me?"

"When did I lie to you?" Ionuma Isao held her hand and intertwined their fingers. "Although you look good in your usual clothes, wearing a kimono all the time makes you look old-fashioned. Today, you are wearing a coat and silk high heels. The combination looks like a fashionable girl, how beautiful it is. And these velvet high heels are noble, delicate and full of aura!"

"really?"

"real!"

After receiving his affirmative answer, Huacheng Xingzi nodded with satisfaction and murmured: "No wonder everyone looks at me, it turns out it's because I dress well... Oh, you know how women dress very well!"

That last sentence sounded slightly murderous!
  Iinuma Isao's heart skipped a beat and he quickly replied without thinking: "My mother loves beauty so much. I understand a little bit by watching her dress up."

Huacheng Xingzi glanced at him several times, then put her other hand into her coat pocket and clenched it into a fist shyly.

Inside the coat, the two slender legs were also slightly twisted together. She asked in a light voice: "Is it bad if my calves are exposed and others see..."

Auntie, are you really a modern person...

Iinuma Isao didn't dare to vomit, his eyes drifted towards her exposed slender legs: "No, this is just right!"

Stockings and high heels.

The young man liked the feeling of these two couples together the most.

Huacheng Xingzi hummed softly and glanced at him from the corner of her eye: "Which one looks better, today's flesh-colored stockings or last time's black stockings? Also, which one do you like?"

"Both of them are beautiful!" Ionuma Isao said seriously without answering multiple-choice questions, "Your legs are so beautiful, they look good in any stockings!"

“You have to choose a color!”

"Uh……"

Ionuma Isao was confused for a while.

"As far as my personal understanding is concerned, black represents mystery, sexiness, and flamboyant aura, which is very suitable for women with a royal temperament. And flesh-colored stockings, first of all, because they are close to the skin color, they look low-key and gentle, and are suitable for women. Moreover, The flesh color is more translucent, and it is more tempting when women wear it...Before last night, I liked my aunt to wear black silk stockings, and after last night, I like my aunt to wear silk stockings."

These words made Huacheng Xingzi's face heat up slightly.

She moved her eyes to the side and lowered her eyelids slightly: "Didn't you lie to me?"

"What I said is true." Ionuma Isao quickly expressed his position.

Huacheng Xingzi hummed softly, and then continued: "Then I will dress better and go out in the future, okay?"

"This is absolutely not possible!" Ionuma Isao refused, holding her five-fingered hand and subconsciously squeezing it tightly, "I will wear a tight kimono on the streets from now on, otherwise I will be jealous! Every inch of Auntie's body No one is allowed to see your skin—"

Huacheng Xingzi, who had not looked very good since getting off the car, finally smiled.

The passion and admiration in others' eyes was certainly recognition of her beauty, but she didn't want it at all and even felt uncomfortable.

Axun's words struck a chord in her heart.

She didn't want others to see it.

...except Axun.

"Okay, let's go." Huacheng Xingzi took his hand and got on the road again, her voice became a little gentle, and at the same time a little helpless: "Actually, these few days are my dangerous period, I am really a little sure now Can’t stop…”

Iinuma Isao held her hand tightly: "I was too careless last night."

It would be unmanly to find reasons to shirk responsibility now.

"It's useless for me to blame you now. After all, you are just an inexperienced guy..." Huacheng Xingzi showed her elders' bearing, pretending to be generous and smiled softly, "Well, according to custom, I Do I have to give you a gift?"

As she spoke, she actually took out her wallet.

She took out a [-] yen note from it and stuffed it into Ionuma Isao's hand. She chuckled and said, "Take it, this is the rule!"

"..."

Iinuma Isao took the money and was a little dumbfounded.

"Don't think it's too little!" Huacheng Xingzi glared at him, "If you give me too much, it will look like I'm looking for a cowherd."

Ionuma Isao smiled and replied: "Whatever you say!"

While talking, the two walked into the hospital.

As soon as she smelled the disinfectant in the air, Huacheng Xingzi looked a little weird and subconsciously covered her lower abdomen with her hands.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Iinuma Isao asked.

"I, uh... feel a little nauseous." Huacheng Xingzi covered her belly, her expression suddenly became a little panicked, "Could it be, could it be that I'm pregnant? In this case, taking medicine is useless, why don't you go back? …”

Ionuma Isao said angrily: "Morning sickness is a reaction that only occurs in the fifth week of pregnancy."

"Oh, is that so? I thought it was there, it scared me to death..." A smile appeared on Huacheng Xingzi's pale face, and she held his hand tightly, "You go and register, and then buy a bottle of water come on……"

Looking at her suddenly pale and weak face, Iinuma Isao felt pity in his heart.

I went to register and bought water from the vending machine. I came back and helped her to the door of the clinic to wait for her number to be called.

In the seats outside the clinic, there were many women who came alone.

Most of their expressions were sad and anxious.

Huacheng Xingzi sat in the corner, drank some water, and her complexion improved a lot.

Looking at the other women, she sighed softly in her heart, squeezed Iinuma Isao's hand and said, "Remember to take safety measures in the future, otherwise, it would be too cruel to let a woman come to a place like this alone..."

Iinuma Isao looked at her tightly covered face and felt really guilty. He hugged her shoulder tightly with his other hand: "I'm sorry, next time, I won't be so careless."

"Do you still want next time? Dream on!" Huacheng Xingzi choked him coldly, but after being hugged by him, she felt a lot more at ease.

People queuing up for consultation slowly entered the clinic.

Soon, the number given by Huacheng Xingzi was called.

The two stood up at the same time and walked towards the consulting room. The boy's eyes were a little awkward.

"Are you nervous?" Huacheng Xingzi stared into his eyes and asked.

"Well, a little bit, after all, this is the first time I have done this kind of thing. And..." Ionuma Isao admitted honestly, "Let a woman who is close to me come to a place like this. I always feel that the man has not taken responsibility."

"It's best if you have this kind of understanding." Huacheng Xingzi showed a smile on his face, glanced left and right, and whispered to him: "Don't look at me looking at ease now, but I am also extremely nervous inside. , and a little unhappy..."

Ionuma Isao glanced at her and joked: "I thought the mistress would never be nervous."

"Stop praising me with such shameful things." Huacheng Xingzi felt very blocked, rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily: "It's my first time to come to such a place, how can I not be nervous? Is it possible that other than you? Kid, why did I come here with another man to prescribe emergency contraceptive pills? If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your stinking mouth apart——"

Although she scolded him, Iinuma Isao felt a little happy in his heart.

Entering the consulting room, the doctor looked at the registrant's information and then looked at the man.

No matter how you look at it, you are not more than twenty years old...

The registered woman is thirty-seven years old...

Therefore, the doctor's expression is very subtle.

In his position, it is certainly not uncommon for siblings to fall in love, but it is very rare for them to have such a big age difference.

In this case, most of the time it's the rich woman who keeps the pretty boy...

I have to say that the doctor is very experienced and has a sharp vision.

Ionuma Isao is now living and living in the old aunt's house, and you can ask her for pocket money. Isn't he just a pretty boy...

The consultation process is very simple. After asking about the time of the procedure and whether there are any medications for allergies, you can place a medication order.

However, probably out of concern about the declining birthrate in Japan, when the doctor was prescribing the medication, he asked by the way: "Does Mrs. Huacheng have a child?"

"Uh……"

Huacheng Xingzi shook his head gently.

"Well, we have to do it as soon as possible." The doctor said, "At your age, if you delay it any longer, you will become an advanced age. Not to mention that the chance of pregnancy will be reduced, the risk of childbirth and the health of the fetus will also be reduced. There will be big fluctuations...otherwise, why don’t you just stop taking this medicine?”

Subconsciously, Huacheng Xingzi covered her belly again.

She felt like she was getting cold all over now.

I left the clinic, went to the pharmacy to pay, and got a long pink medicine.

After leaving the hospital, Ionuma sat down with her in a nearby small public park. The cold spring breeze in April blew her collar, making her look fragile, uneasy, and in need of support.

Ionuma Isao suddenly remembered that when she first entered the hospital, she said she was pregnant, taking medicine was useless, and wanted to go back...

Thinking about it now, she had already thought of it.

In the bright spring sunshine, Huacheng Xingzi looked at the contraceptive pill in her hand for a long time, and suddenly asked in a hoarse voice: "Hey, Axun, if... I say if, I am willing to give birth to the child, do you think it is okay?"

She looked calm, but her voice was a little strange.

The question seemed to be asked casually, appearing careless and unconcerned with the answer.

Ionuma Isao opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say it.

As a father at this age, he is naturally not afraid of criticism from the world, nor does he care about others' evaluations of himself, nor does he worry about raising children poorly;
  But deep down he was really not prepared.

The boy didn't speak for a long time.

But his hesitation said everything.

Huacheng Xingzi chuckled and said lightly: "I was joking. Now, the ban on the Huacheng family is about to expire, and I have many, many things to be busy with. If I get pregnant at this time, the timing is too bad. Besides, who wants to To give birth to a child for a brat like you..."

After that, she unscrewed the bottle cap and swallowed the emergency medicine with water.

"Okay, the big stone in my heart has fallen to the ground!" She stood up and said in a cheerful tone, "Go back, little one, a new life is waiting for us."

Iinuma Isao felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

He took two quick steps, reached out from behind, and hugged her tightly.

"Sorry……"

For the first time since his rebirth, he experienced the negative effects of youth and frivolity.

The sharp tongue and eloquence that he used to have in the past are all ineffective now.

He didn't know what to say or what to say. He could only show his unprecedented clumsiness and said sorry to her over and over again.

Huacheng Xingzi closed her eyes gently and smiled softly: "Well, I forgive you."

From the strength with which he hugged her and from his trembling arms, you could feel his guilt and fear of losing her at the moment.

This is enough.

"Be nice to me from now on..." Huacheng Xingzi said softly.

"Yeah! It's better for you than everyone else!"

Ionuma Isao hugged her tightly, like holding the most precious treasure in the world.

The old aunt was a little less arrogant and a little more delicate, and her image became more and more perfect... Holding this noble woman who had had physical contact with him, the young man felt a little more true love in his heart, and he was determined to... I will protect her for the rest of my life.

When you are young and frivolous, it is impossible for someone not to make mistakes.

Huacheng Xingzi didn't want to get too excited and scolded him for forgetting to wear a condom.

She used retreat to make progress, but it made the boy remember what happened today and think about her goodness for the rest of his life.

But there was another thing that she couldn't bear!
  So, the young man saw that the beautiful and noble mistress turned around, with a cold smile without any warmth on her face: "What happened to the white-haired woman last night? Isn't it time you told me? Fan! Numa!" !gentlemen--"

(End of this chapter)