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

Chapter 93 The new mother’s best friend is a sinister pink-furred fox

Last night's experience was the biggest humiliation Huacheng Xingzi had ever encountered in her life.

Before that damn Bai Mao came out, she could bear Axun's strong energy alone. Although it was difficult, she could bear it.

She lay on the bed almost the whole time, with her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, her teeth clenched, and her facial features almost twisted together; her hands clenched the sheets tightly, and her cute toes curled up so hard that even the veins on her neck were She tensed up, her whole body tense to resist his impact.

Although her body had been to the top of the clouds countless times and was close to its limit, she could still hold on and not scream out.

As long as you don't scream, you won't lose face!

No shame, the mistress’ airs are still there!

But after the white hair appeared, she couldn't hold back at all.

The bottom line of shame in her heart was suddenly broken through, and what little reserve she had left in her heart was instantly swallowed up by the fire.

Then, she was completely lost.

In fact, Huacheng Xingzi also understands that with the physique of the heroine here, it will be a matter of time before she sinks.

What she couldn't bear was that Bai Mao's performance last night completely crushed her...

Axun and her twice left her paralyzed and trembling, unable to fight again.

That white hair is a full six times!

The next two times I asked her to help push my butt...

This is so bullying!

Huacheng Xingzi's pride was trampled mercilessly all night, and was broken into pieces all over the bed.

At this moment, she was extremely ashamed and angry, and she had to ask the kid to give an explanation!
  "Well, look, it's almost noon, let's find a place to eat." Ionuma Isao carefully changed the subject.

Huacheng Xingzi's face sank and she said nothing.

"I'll buy it for you!" Iinuma Isao was sweating profusely and wanted to run away.

They say that eating people is short-tongued and soft-handed, and now that he is eating and taking things back to others, his momentum will always be lowered unconsciously.

"Squat down!" Huacheng Xingzi raised her beautiful eyebrows three times in a row and said angrily: "Don't be mean, don't worry, I won't scold you, just tell me who that woman is!"

I believe in you ass...

Iinuma Isao hesitated and then said cautiously: "She is actually, uh, my relative..."

Huacheng Xingzi was stunned for a moment, then her face became gloomy, and a dangerous aura flashed between her brows: "I'll say it one last time, don't be petty, do you understand?"

She has the aura of a cold female president!
  This was how she scolded her subordinates last time at Eight Princes.

Iinuma Isao's scalp was numb: "I'm not being petty..."

Huacheng Xingzi’s eyes darkened: “You’re still like this and you’re still not telling the truth!”

After that, she turned around, with a cold face, and walked forward on her high heels without even looking back.

"I really didn't lie to you!" Ionuma Isao caught up with her and explained, "She is my wet nurse. She breastfed me for more than two years, and then I haven't seen her since. I also arrived in Tokyo. Reunited with her..."

However, no matter what he said, the old aunt ignored him with a cold face.

Iinuma Isao began to play the emotional card, reaching out to pull Huacheng Kyoko's left shoulder: "Her life experience is very pitiful..."

The old aunt turned right.

Don't touch me!

"My mother has not allowed her to see me for more than ten years, and even forced her to marry a prince..."

Ionuma Isao's hand was placed on her left shoulder this time.

As a result, she hissed and turned left.

"Fukuji's mother didn't like the prince, so she beat him into a vegetative state and was punished by being imprisoned in a Buddhist temple for a hundred years and not allowed to go out..." Iinuma Isao stretched out his hand to pull the old aunt's sleeve and said, "Last night, it was she who was more than ten years old This is the first time I have left the Buddhist temple in years."

Her sleeve was pulled by the kid, and the old aunt sped up and threw his hand away.

Iinuma Isunya sped up and ran in front of her to stop her: "I've already told you, please don't be angry, okay?"

The old aunt gave him a cold look, turned around and walked back.

"hiss!"

Ionuma Isao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Turning left and right, accelerating and turning around... He seemed to have found a way to drive his angry girlfriend.

"Ding~"

Suddenly the phone received a message.

I opened it and looked at it. It was Lizi's mother who had reposted a video and asked if it was Her Royal Highness.

Ionuma Isao clicked on the video and watched it.

The dark night, the twelve layers of red single clothes, the red demon sword, and the silver-white long-haired woman filled with demonic aura like the Blood Goddess of Mercy.

This is definitely the mother bird!
  Ionuma Isao turned on the news and looked at it again.

Your Highness, you really went on a killing spree last night. The police chief was beheaded.

So strong!

...It turns out she did so many things last night.

Iinuma Isao thought about it for a while, then accelerated forward.

The old aunt was walking in front, and he followed her from behind. Following the frequency of her steps, he shouted: "One two one, one two one, one two..."

As a result, the old aunt's determined pace gradually became chaotic.

In order not to follow his slogan, she walked very awkwardly. After walking for a few dozen meters, she became so angry that she turned around and kicked Iinuma Isao. At the same time, she cursed: "Today, either you die or I return." Can’t get home!”

Ionuma Isao didn't hide and let her kick his calf.

"Oh~"

He instantly screamed in pain.

Of course this is fake.

Huacheng Xingzi frowned, subconsciously thinking that she had made a mistake.

"My leg is broken!" Ionuma Isao took advantage of her daze to hold her hand and pull her towards him, "I need auntie's support to walk."

Huacheng Xingzi shook her hands hard, trying to shake him off.

But the young man refused to let go.

As a result, the mistress stopped struggling, and the expression on her face was as cold as winter.

Her little hands were smooth and delicate, and her palms were cold with a layer of sweat.

Iinuma Isao held her hand hard in his palm and lowered his posture: "I really didn't lie to you, that is indeed Fuki's mother."

"It's none of my business who she is to you!" Huacheng Xingzi said with a cold face and gasped, "I don't care about you anyway. Just forget about last night and don't bother me!"

Ionuma Isao asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do to calm down?"

"I'm not angry!" Huacheng Xingzi said stubbornly, "You are a child and I am an elder. I can't be angry with you!"

"It's so awkward and you're not angry?" Ionuma Isao looked suspicious.

"Are you done?" Huacheng Kyoko's voice was much sharper in vain, and she stared at Iinuma Isao with rapid breathing: "Yes! I am very angry! Are you satisfied? Without any warning, my first night was too much A strange woman is involved, shouldn't I be angry? Can't I be angry?"

Ionuma Isao was startled, but he was relieved inside.

With the stubborn character of the old aunt, it would be difficult to coax her if she remained cold-faced and silent.

Now that she is willing to speak, it means that she can calm down.

"What happened last night, uh, was really an accident. I didn't know that she would come to me suddenly." Iinuma Isao quickly sifted through the words in his mind and carefully explained: "I just said that for more than ten years, She was kept quiet in the Buddhist hall, and her personality was more or less paranoid. So when she saw what happened with you, she thought that I would take you away from her, so she had to do the same thing as you to tie the knot. Stay with me."

Huacheng Xingzi took two breaths, and her expression gradually returned to indifference.

"Really?" she asked with a frown.

Ionuma Isao patted his chest and assured: "That's it. She cares too much about me, that's why she would do such a thing."

"Really? But it's none of my business..."

Huacheng Xingzi had an indifferent expression on her face, but the hand he held fiercely dug her nails into his palm: "Do you think that kind of thing is something that a woman can do casually? Then No matter how much I care about you, I wouldn't do this! Besides, you didn't say no to her last night. How much do you enjoy her service..."

One second he said it was none of her business, and the next second he was jealous.

The old aunt is such a duplicitous woman.

"Well, after all, she is the woman who raised me, and I can refuse so easily. And how pitiful she is..." Iinuma Isao bared his teeth, suspecting that a bleeding hole was about to be poked in his palm, and continued to express his feelings while sucking in the cold air. Card, "Think about it, a woman has not seen her child for more than ten years, and after finally seeing her again, her child is about to run away with another woman. How can she bear it all of a sudden, right?"

"Really?" Huacheng Xingzi sneered, "According to what you said, last night was really an accident? Didn't you plan it yourself?"

Of course I took the initiative to plan it.

But no matter how stupid Iinuma Isao was, he would never admit it voluntarily.

"It was really a mistake! The reason why Your Highness appeared was because you were following me all the time, so you happened to bump into me and you." The young man looked solemn, serious, and spoke sincerely.
  Huacheng Xingzi looked at him suspiciously: "How can it be such a coincidence?"

"Last night, when I single-handedly killed the Red Snapper Team and eliminated all of them, didn't I tell you that Team Leader Ito was killed by the Chief of Shibuya Police Station?"

"Well, I remember."

"The director is eager to kill people and silence him. He must have interests."

"Correct."

Huacheng Xingzi gritted her teeth.

If it weren't for these colluding bureaucrats, she wouldn't have been forced into such a miserable state by a small Yakuza organization.

"I watched the director kill people and leave with nothing to do. However, someone can..." Iinuma Isao said, slowly taking out his mobile phone, "His Royal Highness witnessed my powerlessness last night and decided to do it for me. He wanted to stand out, so he unilaterally killed dozens of the other party's people."

After hearing this, Huacheng Xingzi's eyes narrowed.

She took the phone from the boy and browsed news reports on many websites.

From those blurry surveillance images and the blurry images of the woman that flashed by, the appearance of the silver-haired woman last night was gradually pieced together.

What she did was considered a favor to the Huacheng family.

With this foundation in mind, Huacheng Xingzi recalled the pitiful experience of His Highness, and the resistance in her heart gradually faded a lot.

Seeing that her expression softened, Ionuma Isao quickly continued to explain: "After killing dozens of people, she came back to find me and wanted to take me back to the Buddhist temple, but she caught me in bed with you...the whole process , that’s it. Please forgive me this time, I won’t make any mistakes again in the future.”

Huacheng Xingzi forced herself to calm down.

Looking at the young man with a frown, she said in a faint tone: "I have been using the excuses of 'you are still a child, ignorant, and still young' to make myself tolerate you step by step, but what happened last night really broke through for me. The bottom line. I need to be quiet now..."

"I'll stay with you, just don't talk." Ionuma Isao continued to hold her hand.

Huacheng Xingzi glared at him sideways and warned: "Remember not to speak, I don't want to talk to you now."

Ionuma Isao nodded eagerly.

Huacheng Xingzi slowly regained her composure.

Now that things have come to this, although she is reluctant, she can only accept it calmly, with the perseverance of the Huacheng family's mistress shining in her eyes.

While the boy held his hand, the mistress walked in front, leading him to wander the streets like a sister.

It was a morning in mid-April, the sun was shining brightly, and the air was filled with the breath of late spring.

The sky is blue and the air is refreshing, but not too hot.

The blue sky is so clear, and you can see the arcs left by soaring seagulls above your head.

Kamakura is a small town by the sea, with many rolling gentle hills and small houses.

The small, cute and brightly colored house looks like it is built with Lego bricks.

When the weather is nice, the entire seaside town looks sparkling like a giant dessert platter.

Along the sunny sidewalk, Huacheng Xingzi held the boy's hand and spread forward.

After walking out of the station, I gradually slowed down and walked slowly and enjoy myself.

It had been many years since she had gone shopping leisurely and elegantly, especially after the accident at home, and she never felt relaxed again.

My mood is particularly different today.

The weather was very good, and I had plenty of time. I was accompanied by a kid... Slowly Sagami Bay spread out, and Kyoko Hanashiro began to curiously look at the stalls on both sides of the street. She bathed in the April sunshine and walked on the seaside streets. How pleasant it was. One thing!
  As we walked, a torii gate suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

It is Tsurugaoka Hachimangu Shrine.

There is a best friend who is the god inside.

Huacheng Kyoko's whole body was sticky and very uncomfortable. She suddenly remembered that her best friend had a beauty hot spring, so she came up with the idea of ​​visiting her best friend.

There is a flower market on both sides of the approach to the shrine.

Walking into the flower market, the fragrance lingers between the two flowers; the flowers are blooming, extremely gorgeous, like a carpet, like a colorful painting, which is dizzying.

Huacheng Xingzi was walking and passed by many flower stalls selling roses.

Several times, her steps subconsciously slowed down... Ionuma Isao, who was very good at observing people's emotions, spent money to buy her a bouquet of roses.

Since he couldn't speak, he babbling and gesticulating in sign language when giving flowers to his old aunt. This funny look made the old aunt roll her eyes at him several times, but she refused to open her mouth and give him the right to speak.

I was tortured so miserably by him last night, can't Auntie give it back?

Passing through three torii gates, the huge shrine comes into view.

Facing Sagami Bay, the salty smell of sea water and the fragrance of budding vegetation mix together to form a unique seaside smell that passes through the nose in spring.

Ionuma Isao squinted his eyes and looked at the old aunt with doubts on his face.

‘Are you planning to go in to worship? ’

Huacheng Xingzi held him in one hand and held nine roses in the other, walking forward without saying a word.

Ionuma Isao had no choice but to follow silently.

Anyway, he would accompany the old aunt no matter what she did.

In front of the road, there is a blocked stone bridge with pedestrian passages on both sides;

Under the bridge is a waterway connecting two artificial lakes, Heike Pond on the left and Genji Pond on the right.

The young leaves above the head sway and shed fragmented light.

On a sunny spring day, Hachimangu Shrine is full of tourists.

A housewife holding her child and chatting with acquaintances;
  The old mage holding a long gun and short cannon and taking pictures everywhere;
  Boys and girls fighting.

Everyone who passed by couldn't help but look at the strange pairing of the young man and his mistress.

After crossing the stone bridge, Huacheng Xingzi took the flowers and walked towards the trash can.

"You..." Iinuma Isao opened his mouth.

If the flower was thrown in front of his face, he would also be angry.

Huacheng Xingzi stopped and looked sideways at him: "I am going to meet a best friend who is also your mother's best friend. Do you want me to hold your hand, hold the flowers you gave me, and walk in grandly? "

"Uh, it's not impossible..." Ionuma Isao whispered.

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes turned cold.

"Ha, haha..." Iinuma Isao laughed twice, let go of her hand, and took the flowers at the same time, "I'll take the flowers first, okay?"

Huacheng Xingzi glanced at him a few times and nodded silently. The two of them continued walking forward, bypassing the worship hall, passing through a Tang Dynasty-style wall, and entered the Kagura Hall, which occupies a large area.

Kagura-den is the place where shrine maidens perform.

So as soon as he entered the main hall, Iinuma Isao saw many musical instruments used in performances, as well as magical instruments commonly used by shrine maidens such as Kagura bells.

There is a sofa in a corner of the quiet and tidy hall.

At this time, there was a woman wearing a witch costume, lying lazily on the sofa.

Her long pink hair fell down, covering her face, only slightly revealing her delicate and flawless chin.

The snow-white and slender legs were bare and stacked together.

Because the sofa was not long enough, her feet were hanging out in the air, and her small and exquisite toes curled up slightly in the cool breeze.

Huacheng Xingzi took off her sunglasses and mask and whispered: "Qingxue, I'm here."

As soon as the old aunt finished speaking, the woman on the sofa opened her eyes, with a charming smile on her lips.

She sat up straight and put her big white legs down.

A scent like cherry blossoms came with the wind.

Ionuma Isao couldn't help but widen his eyes.

That beautiful figure quickly enlarged in his eyes.

She has smooth long pink hair, fair and delicate skin, a delicate and flawless face, and a pair of charming eyes with a seductive glimmer.

The red and white miko uniform cannot cover her graceful figure.

Her breasts are round and endowed; her waist is slender, her buttocks are perky, and her legs are slender and charming.

"Dong Dong~"

The jade feet wearing wooden clogs made a loud sound on the floor.

She came to Iinuma Isao, almost as tall as him.

The young man is tall and handsome, with plenty of yang energy.

Looking at her best friend's son, she licked her lips, and a pair of fox ears appeared vaguely on her head.

"Oh hoo~"

Iinuma Isao's heart skipped a beat.

The long pink hair, purple pupils and slightly slanted fox eyes immediately hit his XP.

And she was still wearing a miko costume.

She is supposed to be a witch who charms all living beings, but she is wearing a witch costume that represents holiness. The contrast is great!

"Sister Xun's son?"

Qingxue moved her lips.

The voice is smooth and smooth, full of warmth, giving people a good impression of being pure and pure.

At a very close distance, Ionuma Isao noticed that her lips were shining with a particularly moist luster, and they looked plump and soft.

"Hello, Auntie..."

The boy greeted me obediently.

There was a particularly familiar feeling about her, but for a moment, she couldn't remember who it was.

Yue Jianli Qingxue looked at his whole body as if she was assessing how much he was worth, with a shrewd aura in her charming foxy eyes.

Axun is developing so well!
  ...It’s ripe and ready for juicing!
  "Do you still remember Aunt Qingxue?" Yue Jianli Qingxue asked with a smile.

Ionuma Isao shook his head: "I don't remember a second ago."

Yue Jianli Qingxue looked at him with soft eyes: "Then how come you remember me in this second?"

"Although I don't remember Aunt Qingxue, when I met you for the first time, I felt that you were kind, so I regarded you as an old acquaintance." Ionuma Isao said, lowering his eyes with some embarrassment, "Besides, You are so beautiful, at least with a little prompting, I can recall it."

"...Am I beautiful?"

Yue Liqingxue was stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to be unable to help but want to smile, covering her warm lips with her slender hands, her charming eyes curved into beautiful crescents.

"Of course!" Ionuma Isao nodded, "I never lie!"

Tsukimiri Qingyue asked happily: "Who is more beautiful, me or your mother?"

"Of course it's you!" Ionuma Isao replied without hesitation.

"Did you say that because your mother wasn't around?"

"Mom is here and said the same thing!"

"Haha, you kid, you are so glib at a young age, how can you be so good when you grow up." Yue Jianli Qingxue laughed happily, and stretched out her little hand forward: "This is the first time we meet, I am actually your missing person. My dear sister for many years, please give me Axun’s advice.”

"Hello, sister."

Ionuma Isao smiled obediently and shook hands with her.

Aunt Qingxue's little hand was warm and moist, and it was extremely comfortable to hold. He savored the touch carefully.

then……

Next to him, there was a heavy cold snort, and he came over in a very disharmonious manner.

It's the old aunt!
  Ionuma Isao retracted his hand as quickly as possible, stepped back slightly, and quickly kept a distance from the new aunt.

Yue Jianli Qingxue turned to look at Huacheng Xingzi, with a surprised smile on her face: "Hey, Xingzi, when did you come? Oh, why didn't you inform me so that I could have a drink with you on the hour and have some snacks? Two cups~”

The old aunt's face turned green, and she gritted her teeth and replied: "No need! I'll just sit down and leave."

"what?"

Yue Jianli Qingxue made a confused sound again, her eyes seemed to have discovered some new world.

This best friend who almost only wears kimonos after graduating from college, her dressing style today is very different from before!

In the past, her bun was always neat and tidy.

But today's bun is a little messy, but it is messy and elegant, but it exudes a lazy atmosphere. It is scattered and messy, revealing a pure feminine flavor. Embellished by two hairpins, There is a charm that cannot be described in words.

Perhaps she was in a hurry, so she only wore light makeup on her face.

However, the light makeup modified her pretty oval face just right.

The clothes are no longer the old-fashioned kimono.

A brown double-breasted spring coat, the hem covered a little below the knees, making it impossible to see what was worn underneath. But I think she was wearing either a short skirt or hot pants underneath, otherwise her slender legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings wouldn't be exposed under the coat.

In the moonlight, Qingxue looked left and then again.

The old-fashioned and majestic best friend in the memory is gone. Now she has a bit more of a woman on her eyebrows. Isn't she so beautiful?

Suddenly, she thought of something.

The delicate fox nose sniffed hard.

The boy and his best friend all have the smell of sexual intercourse...

It turned out to be the case.

A meaningful smile appeared on the fox's face.

Being stared at by her best friend like this, Huacheng Xingzi felt a little uncomfortable and turned away slightly: "I'm a little tired from walking, let's go to the tea room to rest, drink some tea and chat."

"Okay, go ahead. You know the location of the tea room."

Tsukimi Rikiyuki laughed lightly, then turned around and took Ionuma Isao's hand, holding it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

The boy's palm is more delicate than most girls', with slender fingers and distinct phalanges; the palm is slightly sweaty due to tension, and feels warm and moist to the touch, making people reluctant to let go.

Why do you sweat?
  Of course, it was Huacheng Xingzi’s eyes that looked at the two of them, so cold they could kill!

"Look at your hands. Why do they look more and more like a girl as you grow up? They were still very rough when you were a child... Do you slack off as you grow up and often goof off?" Qingxue looked at his hands in Yue Jianli. , a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "But this is fine. Axun has such a great temperament, why do you have to fight and kill him? He should be an artist or a writer in the future."

Iinuma Isao smiled dryly and replied: "You have to listen to my mother."

"He looks handsome, talented, and very obedient. The more I look at it, the more my sister likes it." Yue Jianli's snow-white slender arms held his arm and pulled him to her side, "Come and stand with me. Together, treat me as your own family, no need to be so formal."

Iinuma Isao thought to himself, I am not being reserved with you, I am just afraid that the old aunt will kill me.

"Let's go, Kyoko, why are you still standing? Could it be that you want me to give Axun to you before you leave?" Qingxue held Iinuma Isao's arm in Yue Jian, with foxy eyes and foxy face. Very sinister, "No way, no way, will the majestic mistress of the Huacheng family be jealous of me because of a half-year-old child?"

Huacheng Xingzi's eyelids jumped wildly.

She saw her best friend grabbing someone close to her face, and saw her best friend's huge breasts clamping one of Axun's arms, which made her fist harden!

But she couldn't help but open her mouth to snatch people away.

Therefore, she just looked at Ionuma Isao silently, her eyes were stubborn and weak, which made people feel extremely distressed.

Iinuma Isao couldn't bear it, so he thought about freeing his arm.

But as soon as he made a move, Tsukimi Rikiyuki noticed it. She placed her chin on his shoulder and pressed his entire upper body down. Her lips whispered softly in his ear:

"Don't move! Kyoko has a very awkward personality. If someone doesn't stimulate her, she probably won't be able to accept you in her life."

After whispering, she left her lips and said in a louder voice: "The more Auntie looks at you, the more she likes you. Why don't you move out of Xingzi's house. I have a big place here and I have a room for you to sleep in... Oh, yes Well, why don't you accept me as your adoptive mother? I have always hoped to have a son..."

Ionuma Isao thought to himself that he already knew so many godmothers, and there was no shortage of one more.

So he took advantage of the situation and said, "Hello, mom Qingxue."

"Hey, son~"

Qingxue smiled brightly at the sight of the moon.

She leaned forward with her face and tapped his forehead lightly.

Her extremely gentle movements could make people aware of her affection. Finally, she raised her hand to rub the boy's head.

Big breasts.

The legs are long and the waist is thin.

Beautiful and gentle.

Looking at this young and beautiful new mother, Ionuma Isao suddenly felt that he should go back to Hokkaido to kowtow to his biological mother a few times. By the way, he asked her how many best friends she had and introduced them all to her son.

Here is a mother and a son, shouting very happily.

On the other side, Huacheng Xingzi's face became more and more ugly. With a cold face, she turned around and walked to the tea room without saying a word.

Tsukimi Rikiyuki saw that her best friend was really angry, so she patted Ionuma Isao on the head and whispered softly: "Then it's time for me to whisper to her. Don't follow me, just wait by yourself." Let’s come back.”

After saying that, she touched Ionuma Isao's forehead again.

"Good boy~"

The charming fox let go of the boy and caught up with Huacheng Xingzi while wearing wooden clogs.

Two old aunts entered the tea room.

Yue Jianli Qingxue lit the fire in the charcoal stove, cleaned the tea sets, and boiled water to make tea.

Huacheng Xingzi looked languid, looking at the sunlight falling on the tatami, looking so lazy that she didn't even want to move her toes.

"Come and have tea." Tsukimiri Qingxue handed over the tea cup.

Huacheng Xingzi picked up the tea and took a sip listlessly.

"My fine spiritual tea has been ruined by you, what a waste of money!" Yue Jianli Qingxue scolded angrily.

Huacheng Xingzi said nothing, looking at the stove in a daze.

"Your current physical condition and your face are all so good. It's like living a second spring." Yue Jianli Qingxue suddenly changed the subject.

"Ok?"

Huacheng Xingzi made a pleasant nasal sound of doubt.

"Is your life pretty good in all aspects recently?" Qingxue Yue Jian asked with a smile.

Huacheng Xingzi curled her lips slightly: "Thanks to a certain kid, it's really good."

Axun's arrival not only allowed her to eat well, sleep soundly, and all the stress on her body was gone, but also allowed her to experience the joy of flying into the sky for a night. She could not say without conscience that she had not been doing well recently. .

"You are fully enjoying your own body, and you can also let the other person fully enjoy it. What a wonderful thing." Yue Jianli Qingxue stared at her best friend meaningfully.

"what?"

Huacheng Xingzi's face turned slightly red.

She didn't understand why her best friend suddenly said such things.

"This kind of fun between men and women must be enjoyed to the fullest while there is still energy." Qingxue Yuemi said with a smile, taking a few sips of tea, "When you get old, you can't If you do something like this, this memory will always warm your body..."

"Tell me, why are you talking about this..."

Huacheng Xingzi's cheeks were hot.

She couldn't help but think of what happened last night.

To this day, I still have that feeling in my body.

Will this sweet tearing feeling really warm the aging body?

Being naked and hugged by a man, letting him gaze and touch him, reaching the paradise world many times in a row because of him... How many times can you enjoy this kind of thing?

I will be forty soon...

Slowly, I have to count to fifty to live my life. This body is really not far away from aging.

One more day that I refuse Axun will be one more day of wasting the shelf life of my beautiful appearance... Thinking of this, the balance in Huacheng Xingzi's heart suddenly tilted a lot towards the young man.

Yue Jianli Qingxue was drinking tea and looked at her best friend with a confident look in her eyes.

As a woman, she naturally understands her best friend's inner struggles, and she also understands her best friend's biggest weakness.

Old age and beauty are every woman’s biggest enemy.

As a fox who is good at playing with people's hearts, Qingyue Tsukimi will use her advantages to help this best friend and the son of another best friend get together.

Then she eats it secretly.

In this way, you can NTR smoke and apricots at once.

Double the joy.

"Oh ho ho ho~~"

Fox, I am such a little genius.

Oh, right.

Should we also seduce this kid and let him attack Qing Ji?

Tut tut...

Omikami, Omikami, I really want to see your human body being played with by a boy until you are panting and unable to resist...

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In the middle of the month, ask for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)