The other world starts with debt

However, the more you are afraid of what you do, the more you do, the more you will happen.

With a soft call, a hot eyes shot on Yamada Yumiko, which instantly made her shy and impatient. The snow -colored skin was dyed with a touch of pink.

"Ah, Azhi ..."

Ito stopped staring at Yamada Yumiko's back, the long maroon hair was scattered on the fair and delicate shoulder, the soft back was unspeakable on both sides overflowing, and the body curve was closed with exquisite arc, and then the body curve was closed, and then the body curve was closed, and then the body curve was closed, and then the body curve was closed, and then the body curve was closed, and then the body curve was closed, and then the body curve was closed. Then The exaggerated expansion outlines the full fullness, and every place is full of the unique style of mature beautiful women.

As if the throat was poured into a stove, Ito stopped feeling that he was extremely hot every time he breathed, spreading to the blood of the whole body, and the unbearable hot heat was flowing.

Yamada Yumiko heard the sound and wanted to escape, just raised his feet, but because he was too hard, he stepped on the smooth water stain on the ground, and fell back because of inertia.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The raised hair brushed his cheeks, and Yamada Yumiko felt that he hadn't responded before.

"Bang!"

Seeing that it was about to go to the ground, Ito stopped rushing to the past, making meat pads by himself, and holding the planted Yamada Yamada Yamiko in his arms.

"Yi Dan."

Even with Ito stopped making buffer, the soft body hit his hard muscles, so impact, Yamada Yumiko still exclaimed a pain.

The bath towel wrapped in his body also scattered, and his graceful temptation was pressed on Ito to stop his body, and it was looming to his eyes.

Yamada Yumiko subconsciously rubbed his painful hips, and really touched Ito to stop the hard abdominal muscles under his body, and he was slightly stunned, and then watched Ito stopped in his arms.

"Azhi, right? Where does it hurt?"

Liu Mei frowned, the cherry -like lips pursed, and the charming face was full of anxiety. Yamada Yumiko touched it up and down, as if to find out where the bruise came.

"Huh? I'm okay ..."

Ito stopped shook his head gently, and said that his eyes were always attracted by the plumpness of Yamada Yumiko's chest, as if he was stuck with strong glue, and he couldn't move.

Aware of Ito's stopping gaze, Yamada Yumiko then bowed his head to see the spring light exposed on his chest, his face rosy, and his heartbeat accelerated the speed. The feeling of moving conveys the whole body from the heart, this feeling makes her happy and obsessed with her.

"Azhi, can you let me go if it's okay, I put my clothes in the room ..."

Yamada Yumiko whispered that the soft voice seemed to be marshmallow, which made Ito stop itching in his heart.

"Ah? Ah, okay."

After hearing the words, Ito stopped awakening sharply, and quickly let go of the big hand of the waist of Yamitoko Yamada Yamada.

"Azhi ..."

Pouting his mouth, Yamada Yumiko held a bath towel in one hand and stood up and stood up from Ito. , Quickly run into the bedroom.

"Tick, tick ..."

The wall clock on the wall turned to a thin pointer, clearly heard in the silent room, and stopped Ito from calling back.

Gently sniffed the nose, the faint aroma in the air was pleasant.

"Sister Yumi, so fragrant ..."

Chapter 136 Wife by the door

At the sunset, the afterglow of the dusk gradually was covered by the last cloud of the sky. The sky became more and more dim. The shady slowly tilted towards the whole world, and the remaining light left in the sky was also covered in it.

The night fell. Except in the bedroom, the Yamada family fell into a dark, watching the slight light flowing out of the door of the bedroom, Yamada touched his head, and explored at the porch for a while, and found a pair of indoor slippers.

"Pattailing, slamming ..."

Come to the bedroom door and knocked on the door.

"Yu Miko, are you inside? Why is it so late, the lights are not turned on in the living room."

... ...

Misaki was tightly twisted into a fold, Yamada Yukiko looked at Ito's stop, and the gorgeous red lips opened it, and silently sent a help.

"What to do! What to do!"

At the beginning, Ito's stop was indeed caught by this unexpected accident.

But if you think about it, he put his shoes into the shoe cabinet and recovered to calm down again.

Ito stopped his eyebrows, approaching Yamada Yumiko, took the opportunity to hold his plump waist, and leaned his head to spit on her ears: "Sister Yumi, don't worry, there is me."

The warm breath sprayed around Yamada Yumiko's neck, making her body tremble.

The soft thigh is not weak to support her rich body. Yamada Yumiko is soft and soft to the ground. Fortunately, it is that Ito Holds her waist and hugs her into her arms.

The generous mind of the teenager shrouded her entire person, and the warm breath came to make her feel a long -lost sense of security.

Obviously this is wrong, but why feel stable.

I was facing the wrong thing, and I was only separated from her husband.

In front of her husband, the abyss of the wrong but intoxicating abyss is sinking.

The lonely heart field, a red apricot flower belonging to a teenager is quietly blooming ...

"Hmm..." Yamada Yumiko murmured softly with her face flushed, her voice was charming and moving, as if water could drip out.

"Yumiko?"

The husband's voice came again, feeling the touch of the hot big hand gently pressing on her soft belly, Yamada Yumiko felt relieved.

Yamada Yumiko looked back at Ito Yuezhi's calm and handsome face, and asked in a soft voice:

"Azhi, what should I do? I don't want Ajun to know."

"Sister Yumiko, just say you have a cold and want to rest, and tell him to speak quickly if he has something to say."

Ito Yuezhi leaned over and whispered in Yamada Yumiko's ear in a very low voice.

His voice suppressed excitement, and his heart was beating "thump thump" because Yamada Jun was outside the door, but on the surface, he still remained calm.

The big hand was dishonest and became more and more presumptuous.

As we all know, jelly, as a dessert, is deeply loved by young people, especially for Ito Yuezhi, who is still a teenager and full of vigor, milk jelly is his favorite.

The most unique texture of milk jelly is its elasticity, which is manifested in the following three aspects.

Soft touch: When you touch the milk jelly gently, its surface gives a gentle and smooth feedback. Its softness reminds people of fresh coagulation, which is both elastic and soft.

Vibrant: When you take the jelly out of the container and shake it gently, you can see that it shakes slightly like a lively little animal, with good elasticity and toughness.

Bounce recovery: If you press the milk jelly lightly with your fingers, it will bounce back slightly like a mini spring, almost returning to its original shape, just like the bouncy ball played by children, which returns to its original shape after pressing.

Yamada Yumiko maintained the posture of turning around, looking at Ito Yuezhi shyly, her clear and bright pupils glowing with watery luster, her cherry mouth slightly pursed, and she couldn't help but let out a moan.

"Wuwu~"

"Yumiko! Are you okay?"

Yamada Jun spoke again, his voice slightly raised, full of worry.

"Sister Yumiko, tell me quickly, just say you have a cold and are resting."

The bad intention in his heart drove Ito Yuezhi to lower his head, his lips along the soft hair of Yamada Yumiko all the way down, leaving a light kiss mark on her snow-white and elegant jade neck, and gently biting on her round shoulders, leaving his own mark.

"If you keep silent, you will be exposed~"

The beautiful eyes of the watery light rolled a look at Ito Yuezhi, and Yamada Yumiko tried to calm down, looking at the bedroom door, and said intermittently:

"Ajun, I, I'm fine, just a cold~"

"Really? Is your voice muffled, hahaha..."

As he spoke, Yamada Jun laughed heartlessly.

This time it was Ito Yuezhi's turn to be dumbfounded. He leaned close to Yamada Yumiko's ear and asked:

"Sister Yumiko, is your husband stupid? He can laugh out loud when his wife is sick."

"Don't talk about him, huh~"

Yamada Yumiko tried hard to save her husband's face, but the guilt in her heart seemed not so heavy.

"Oh, by the way, Yumiko, do you want me to buy you cold medicine?"

At this time, Yamada Jun remembered that his wife had a cold and asked.

"No, no."

"Yumiko, really..."

Yamada Jun seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Yamada Yumiko.

"Ajun!" The voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and then slowly dropped.

"Ajun, what's the matter with you going home? Aren't you on a business trip?"

The delicate voice that seemed to draw water made Yamada Jun dry his mouth and touched his neck, where layers of hot sweat had already oozed out.

"Sure enough, it's because the weather is too hot."

Muttering softly, Yamada Shun thought of Yuta who was still waiting for him downstairs and said.

"Yumiko, I left something at home. I have to leave after I get it."

"Um~bye~"

"Bye."

Although he was surprised why his wife didn't try to keep him like before, Yamada Shun didn't have time to think about it and turned to the cabinet in the living room.

"Click, click..."

"Hey! How come my fan book is here!" Yamada Shun looked back at the dimly lit bedroom with a guilty conscience and muttered, "I hope Yumiko didn't see it."

"Click"

Holding the SD card and the fan book, Yamada Shun hurried out.

......

"Jun, you're too slow!"

Yuta complained dissatisfiedly, stepping on his feet frequently.

"Sorry, sorry, Yumiko has a cold."

"Sister-in-law has a cold, so why don't we not go?"

"No, no, Yumiko said she'll be fine after a rest."

Yamada Shun stuffed the fan book in his hand into Yuta's hand.

"By the way, I'll drive, you read this fan book, I tell you, the plot of this book is really super-sweet! Especially the later plot, the cosplayer's husband came back and was raped by the photographer only through a door! That scene! It was really she-blasting!"

"Really? Then I have to appreciate it carefully, appreciate it. Hehe..."

"Beep beep..."

The night was hazy, under the street lights, the car started slowly and went farther and farther.

The evening breeze blew, a strand of purple hair by the window fluttered in the wind, and Yamada Yumiko reached out and gathered the purple hair to her chest.

She looked at the empty street, and the resentment in her eyes became hazy under the warm breath behind her.

"Azhi..."

Under the light, the wedding photo on the bedside table sparkled with a crystal light.

Chapter 137 The Covetousness of the Yellow-haired Man

The night was hazy, and the chirping of cicadas was lingering in the treetops. The midsummer night was still very hot and humid.

In the bedroom, the air conditioner was running "whoosh", and the cool breeze was floating in the room. However, when it blew to the big bed, it was blocked by a hot and sticky mist that evaporated.

Yamada Yumiko lay in Ito Yuezhi's arms with a happy face, and her snow-white skin was faintly flushed.

Reaching out to help Yamada Yumiko lift the hair soaked in sweat and stuck to her cheeks, staring at the charming beauty mole on Yamada Yumiko's lips, the boy's mind was slightly moved, and he felt that the beautiful young woman in front of him was particularly charming.

Ito Yuezhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his slender index finger to lightly lift Yamada Yumiko's pointed and delicate chin.

The handsome face approached Yamada Yumiko, their eyes met, and they could see each other's clear and clean pupils.