Do they all want to be my mother?

Asakawa Qiu felt two gazes, and she felt a little unable to hold herself tight, but she had no choice, so she forced herself to continue speaking:

"I believe Xia loves me, but you just don't understand him deeply, so you have feelings of admiration."

The corner of Li Xia's mouth twitched. The two of them had really communicated in depth physically and used props.

"Let's make a date this weekend." Asakawa Qiuyue lowered her head lower and lower as she spoke. She could already feel her face burning badly, and her voice became quieter and quieter after she spoke.

"That..." Li Xia said carefully, "Auntie, how about I send you back to rest first? There is nothing else going on here."

Reality is not a comic book or novel, and neither of them believes that normal people can say such things.

Either Asakawa Akira said something angry, or he was confused by anger. At this time, he should go home, drink a cup of hot water, and take a good rest.

If your symptoms don't get better when you wake up the next morning, take yourself to the hospital for a mental examination.

Mulin Jasmine did not cause trouble, but she also began to care about Asakawa Qiu's mental condition.

"The time is set for this weekend." Asakawa Qiu didn't want to stay here any longer. After speaking, he stood up, pulled Li Xia up and said, "Let's go first."

Li Xia was pulled by her, turned around and looked at each other with Mulin Moli, and both saw the same signal in the other's eyes.

Thinking of the phone call Asakawa Qiu received just now, one word came to mind:

"It's the master's job."

In the Special Affairs Bureau, Mizusawa didn't have any image. He sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, picked up an orange and stuffed it into his mouth.

She still had gauze tied around her abdomen, and she needed to rest for a while where she was injured by Bai Lan last time.

System prompts and task instructions suddenly sounded in my mind.

Her eyes suddenly glowed with gold: "It's finally here!"

The last battle with Bai Lan showed her how powerful the system's skills were. She was the only one among the four who had not acquired any skills, which made her very anxious.

She knew that Kirigiri Shimizu had been unable to leave the Special Affairs Bureau recently because she was promoted to deputy director. This was a good opportunity for her to complete her mission and overtake in a corner.

Mizusawa opened the quilt and got out of bed, took off his hospital gown to reveal his proud figure, and reached out to get some clothes from the closet.

The door was pushed open directly, Kirigiri Shimizu stood at the door, followed by a group of female special affairs bureau members.

"Hey, what do you want to do!" Shui Zelong's heart sank, secretly thinking something was wrong, and he glanced at the window from the corner of his eye.

"Your injury has not fully recovered and you need to rest." Kirigiri Shimizu said in a cold voice: "And the windows of this room are made of special bulletproof glass."

"Kirimizu Kirigiri!" Mizusawa pointed at her and roared: "You can't afford it!"

"Assign a psychiatrist to her." Kirigiri Shimizu said to the subordinate next to him: "The patient has delusions."

On the other side, Li Xia sent Asakawa Qiu home. He kept wanting to ask about the phone call all the way. It wasn't until he sent her to the door of the apartment that he mustered up the courage: "Auntie, whose call did you receive in the restaurant just now?"

"Hmm?" Asakawa Akira was stunned, but without concealing anything, he took out his cell phone and handed it to him: "It's Kirigiri Shimizu calling."

"Huh?" Li Xia didn't expect that her aunt would be so magnanimous as to give him the phone directly.

Chapter 173 Poor Aunt

"Does Auntie contact her often?" Li Xia didn't answer the phone. It was impossible for Auntie to lie to him about this kind of thing.

Asakawa Qiu's position was very delicate. She couldn't answer this question and turned around, not daring to look at Li Xia.

Pretending to take off high heels: "Well, rarely."

Li Xia didn't know about the relationship between the two, and he also didn't want his aunt to know about his affair with Kirigiri Shimizu.

He also wanted to brush this topic away, but when he saw Asakawa Qiu scratching his fingers on his stockings, he was probably nervous and did not take off his high heels for a while.

"Let me help you." Li Xia took the initiative to step forward, put one hand on her aunt's waist, and held her high heels with the other hand, sliding them easily along the stockings to the ground.

Then he held her other foot from behind. Asakawa Qiu felt guilty because of the date and acted very submissive.

Both pairs of high heels were taken off in a short time, but Li Xia still held both sides of her aunt's pelvis with both hands.

The two of them stood in the entrance hall like this, and the atmosphere began to become charming.

Li Xia saw Asakawa Qiu did not resist today. Although he didn't know the reason, it was a rare opportunity and of course he would not let it go easily.

He cautiously took a step forward. His aunt had a very good figure, not simply big, but rather straight.

With this small step, I was pressed against my aunt from behind.

Asakawa Qiu's body trembled, but he didn't move. He just stood with his feet together.

Human beings always try to push the envelope, but Li Xia was no longer satisfied with the status quo after just sticking to it for a while.

The tickling feeling of her skirt could no longer satisfy him, so Li Xia slowly placed his hand on the zipper on the side of her hip-covering skirt.

Before he could pull the zipper down, Asakawa Qiu reached out and held his hand tightly.

Li Xia tried it and found that this was not a symbolic resistance, but a real prohibition on him moving the zipper.

He retracted his hand honestly, put his hand on his aunt's transparent stockings, and moved upwards.

When he was about to reach the root of the stroke, Asakawa Akira clamped his feet tightly, preventing him from moving his hands at all.

Li Xia nodded. He had already tested the red line drawn by his aunt. He was not allowed to take off her skirt, and of course stockings were not allowed.

He immediately drew inferences from one example. Since he couldn't touch her zipper, then no one would care if he touched her.

……

Xia was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, and in his mind he remembered his aunt's angry and doting look when she finally turned to look at him.

She also turned her head and actively asked for a kiss. It seemed that not only herself, but also she felt the love between men and women during the intimate interaction.

Just because the identity is there, I just stick to the bottom line.

Of course, this so-called bottom line is slowly being lowered by him.

When Li Xia left, she wanted to take away these transparent stockings. After all, they had a special meaning, but Asakawa Qiu kicked her out.

The taxi stopped downstairs in a high-end apartment, and Li Xia went upstairs humming a tune. He was in a good mood.

His aunt loves him, he is very sure of this.

When he entered the twelfth floor, he saw a beautiful red figure leaning on the wall, head held high, eyes glaring at him.

"Why are you in there?" Li Xia instinctively took a step back. Mulin Jasmine's momentum was too strong, although he didn't know why he had to step back.

"Do you think I will remember which room you live in?" Mulin Jasmine looked disdainful, still wearing the same evening dress that looked like a wedding dress and ten centimeter high heels, standing on top of the royal sister.

"I'm asking why you are on the twelfth floor." Li Xia's mouth twitched, wondering why he was despised by her again for no reason.

What's with that strange sense of superiority in her words.

"Of course it's about a date." Mulin Jasmine stood up and looked at him sideways.

"I know, I will convince my aunt to take back this strange suggestion." Li Xia waved his hand. He didn't want to stay with Mulin Jasmine. He always felt that he was despised by her for some reason and was a generation shorter.

"No, I'm asking where to go on a date." Mulin Jasmine spread her hands: "And I've never dated a boy, so I wanted to ask if you need to bring any insurance?"

Li Xia froze on the spot and rubbed his temples with his hands: "Why can you say such words with a look of disdain? And I don't think our relationship has reached the point where we need to bring props on dates."

Li Xia was feeling dizzy now. He found that he couldn't understand Mulin Jasmine's thinking mode.

"Anyway, let me be quiet." Li Xia waved his hand and walked to his room: "We have something to discuss tomorrow."

He opened the door with his fingerprint, and then saw Mo Lin Jasmine walking in on her high heels.

"It's so small." Mulin Jasmine looked around, and after coming to a conclusion, she kicked her high heels on the ground like she did at home, and stepped in with her bare feet.

"Hey, why did you enter my house!" Li Xia ran over from behind and grabbed Mulin Jasmine's hand.

Her hands were very slender, even thinner than Li Xia believed. Her fingers were slender and soft in her hands.

He also grabbed the softer part that night, but he didn't remember it. This was the first time the two of them had physical contact.

Mulin Jasmine was also stunned for a moment, but her expression quickly recovered. She turned her head and looked at Li Xia with a half-smile: "Do you think my proposal just now was a joke?"

"Isn't it?" Li Xia didn't think that the company president would propose to him, an ordinary college student.

"I'm serious." Mulin Jasmine took her hand out of his, then sat directly on the sofa and placed her handbag beside her.

Her eyes fell on Li Xia, like a predator watching her prey: "You are from the Yan Kingdom. If you marry me, you can only marry me. If you get divorced in the future, I will use your identity and your relationship with Qiu as a With a little guidance from the at-fault party in the marriage, public opinion will be on my side, leaving you with only a small share of the property.”

"..." The corner of Li Xia's mouth twitched. He could no longer follow this woman's logic, or he thought that the wealthy daughter's thoughts were different from his.

"My marriage to you, who is weak, can make the company directors feel at ease." Mulin Jasmine continued to explain:

"And based on the relationship between you and Qiu, there is a high probability that I will be able to kiss Fangze in the future, which can be regarded as a curve to achieve the goal."

"You...you!" Li Xia was so angry with her that she was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Mulin Jasmine seemed very satisfied with his expression. She leaned down, folded her feet, and changed her posture:

"And I find that I don't hate you. Maybe this is what others say about your good physical compatibility."

Li Xia was stunned. She could be so frank with her words, which made him look surprised.

He glanced at Mulin Jasmine again. She had a graceful figure and was softer than his aunt, but her personality was extremely domineering.

From a woman's perspective, Mulin Jasmine is a first-rate beauty, both in figure and appearance.

"Consider my suggestion." Mulin Jasmine narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "After all considerations, you are the most suitable marriage partner for me. Likewise, you marrying me is also the best choice."

As she spoke, she leaned back on the sofa and put one hand on the edge of the sofa. Her sitting posture was like a gangster:

"You're going to get two women at the same time. Normally you wouldn't be able to sleep with a woman like me."

"I think your suggestion is good." Li Xia felt that he couldn't get into her rhythm, and leaned down: "In that case, why not come today, right here, on the sofa."

He needed to get Mulin Jasmine away first and then think of a way.

After hearing this, Mulin Jasmine stood up.

"Since Miss Mulin hasn't made up her mind yet, let's go back first..." Li Xia said halfway.

Then Mulin Jasmine stood up, held up her hair with one hand, and unzipped her dress with the other hand.

In just a second, she had lowered the neckline of her dress, revealing the sticker inside.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Li Xia was timid. Why don't you go too far? In the final analysis, she is still her love rival, and the current situation is not going according to the script.

"Hurry up, too." Mulin Jasmine urged: "It's rare to take a bath. I'll do it all at once later to avoid washing it twice."

After saying that, she looked at Li Xia with a faint smile: "That time I felt pretty good."