The other world starts with debt

Not wanting to embarrass Yumiko Yamada any more, Ito Yuezhi changed the subject, went to the stairwell first and opened the door, motioning Yumiko Yamada to go in first.

But...

Yumiko Yamada did not understand what Ito Yuezhi meant, and walked into the stairwell silently, with her back to Ito Yuezhi, Yumiko Yamada's small hand gently placed on her full curved face, with a hint of worry on her brows.

'Am I really old, and I have no attraction to the opposite sex...'

Thinking of the fact that her husband has been getting colder and colder when spending time with her these days, and just now, the beautiful boy next to her seemed to find it difficult to talk about today's intimacy with an old woman like her.

Yumiko Yamada sighed melancholy, lowered her eyes slightly, and lowered her head to the point of her toes, "Is it really not tempting anymore...?"

As soon as she approached Yumiko Yamada, Ito Yuezhi heard her subtle murmur.

"Haha~ Mrs. Yamada, if even a beautiful woman like you is not confident about your appearance, what should other girls do?"

"Ito-kun, please stop making fun of me..."

"No way, I think Mrs. Yamada is very charming."

"Really? Thank you for your compliment, Ito-kun."

After hearing what Ito Yuezhi said, although the corners of Yamada Yumiko's mouth kept pressing down, she still showed a faint smile.

'Since even Ito-kun said so, am I still very attractive... Well, maybe Ito-kun carefully discovered my anxiety and was just comforting me... Otherwise, let's try it later..."

While thinking, he had already passed through the door of the stairwell and arrived at the door of Yamada Yumiko's house.

"Ito-kun, go ahead."

Inserting the key and turning the handle, Yamada Yumiko opened the door and walked into the house first, inviting Ito Yuezhi to come in.

"Let me see... where are they, new shoes."

When Ito Yuezhi walked into the Yamada family and stood at the entrance, he saw Yamada Yumiko lying on the floor, with her plump buttocks sticking up high, just like the peaches that are popular in May, plump and full. The close-fitting short skirt holds up an attractive arc on the plump peaches, and when she moves, a faint black lace pattern is slightly revealed.

The sides of the nose can't help but open slightly, and the hot breath exhales from the nose. Ito Yuezhi sticks out his tongue, licks the corners of his dry mouth, and slightly turns his head.

'Mrs. Yamada's dress is also very bold~'

"Found it."

After groping for a while, Yamada Yumiko raised her head from the shoe cabinet, twisted her soft waist, and looked at Ito Yuezhi behind her with beautiful eyes.

"Ito-kun, here are new slippers."

"Oh, oh, thank you."

Supporting the floor, Yamada Yumiko slightly exerted her strength on her bent calves and stood up from the floor, but she felt a little tight around her waist. She turned sideways and saw that her skirt had been lifted up a little higher.

"!"

Yamada Yumiko shyly covered her plump buttocks, her charming narrow eyes widened, and she looked at Ito Yuezhi secretly while trembling.

As if he noticed Yamada Yumiko's gaze, the boy bent his waist a little stiffly, turned his head away embarrassedly, and walked towards the house.

"......It turns out that he is not just comforting me!" The pink and wet tongue passed over the dry lips, and the pink cherry lips looked particularly red. Yamada Yumiko whispered to herself, and her autumn eyes were like a spring breeze blowing over the lake, rippling waves.

............

"Tick-tick~"

The clock on the wall turned to 6 o'clock, and the last trace of the sunset gradually sank into the deep sky.

"Ito-kun, please turn on the light."

Yumiko Yamada stood in front of the refrigerator emitting a clear white light, picking up the ingredients and fruits bought from the supermarket and putting them in. Suddenly, she found that it was a little dark around her. She poked her head out from behind the refrigerator door and looked at Ito Yuezhi in the living room and said.

"Okay."

Standing up, Ito Yuezhi looked around and found the switch on the wall at the entrance of the living room. He walked over and pressed it. As expected, the light in the living room diffused the light, illuminating the dim room.

"Yoshi."

Withdrawing his arm, Ito Yuezhi was about to walk into the kitchen to help Yamada Yumiko cut the fruit. However, while turning, the rest of his eyes caught a glimpse of a book on the cabinet under the switch.

"What is this?"

Retracting his steps, Ito Yuezhi picked up the books on the cabinet with some curiosity and took a look. He couldn't help but whispered softly:

"《Wife's Secret Sale》, isn't this a pornographic book... and it's a doujinshi type."

Pursing his lips, the beautiful girl cosplaying as Minamoto Raikou (Fate) on the cover kept tempting Ito Yuezhi to open the book and appreciate it.

'No, no... Reading pornographic books in someone else's house, and it's a woman's house... If you are caught, you will be killed! '

A Q version of Ito Yuezhi with angel wings and a faint sacred light suddenly appeared, desperately pressing down Ito Yuezhi's hands that wanted to open the book, and anxiously stopped him.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Another Q-version figure of Ito Yuezhi appeared and kicked the angel Ito away. He was wearing black and red clothes and had a pair of purple devil horns on his head. At this time, the devil Ito laughed and raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

"This was found at Mrs. Yamada's house. Maybe Mrs. Yamada likes this kind of doujinshi... As long as you read the content of this book now, you can talk about this with Mrs. Yamada later. You don't have to spend a lot of energy to find a topic. Maybe in the end... Hehehe~~~"

The laughter of the evil demon Ito Yindang was like a rumbling evening drum, which shook Ito Yuezhi's heart and exerted force with both hands. The angel Ito's obstruction was no longer helpful.

A beam of light seemed to shine from the title page of the book, brighter than the light of the lamp, which dazzled Ito Yuezhi's eyes and clouded his mind, making him forget about food and sleep and immerse himself in the cosplay of the female Nomi in the book.

"......"

"To be honest, it's just average." Ito Yuezhi let out a long breath, closed the book and put it back on the cabinet, and stood quietly for a long time.

"Ito-kun, what are you doing standing there?"

"No, nothing."

Yamada Yumiko came over with a fruit plate, stared at Ito Yuezhi standing at the edge of the living room in confusion, and greeted him softly: "Come over and eat some fruit."

"Okay, wait a moment."

After a while, Ito Yuezhi slightly adjusted his tight pants and walked back to the living room naturally.

"Crack~"

Sitting back on the sofa, Ito Yuezhi picked up a juicy peach with a toothpick and took a bite. The sweet juice seemed to burst in his mouth, and a refreshing feeling of midsummer swept over his body.

"Sure enough, Mrs. Yamada, this ripe peach is really juicy! The taste is also superb!"

"Right, the peach at this stage is unique in both appearance and taste, full and moist."

Yumiko Yamada covered her charming face, raised a charming arc at the corner of her mouth, and her eyebrows were full of joy, as if she was happy that her life knowledge could be praised by Ito Yuezhi.

"Mrs. Yamada, don't just look at it, come, you also taste it."

Ito Yuezhi inserted another piece of peach, stroked it lightly to prevent the juice on the peach from dripping, and handed the rosy white peach flesh to Yumiko Yamada's mouth.

"Ah?" Yamada Yumiko was stunned, her charming eyes were a little surprised by Ito Yuezhi's sudden intimacy, but... after a moment, she came back to her senses, shyness flowed in her eyes, her plump red lips slightly opened a small mouth, moist lips, pink tongue, and round lips at the throat, all the time exuding soul-stirring charm, deeply attracting Ito Yuezhi's eyes.

"Shua~"

The moist peach flesh sank into Yamada Yumiko's cherry mouth, and was gently bitten by the silver teeth, making a crisp sound.

"How is it?"

"Hmm...very delicious."

"Then please help Mrs. Yamada finish this piece of peach~"

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

Maintaining the action of passing it, Ito Yuezhi stared at Yamada Yumiko, who was like a little guinea pig, eating the peach in small bites. However, for some reason, the closer she was to finishing the peach, the more rosy her face became.

Ito Yuezhi was a little confused, but before long, her heart was like a heavy hammer hitting her, thumping and thumping.

'Just now, Ito-kun, did you put the toothpick in your mouth...'

Her slender jade fingers gently lifted the hair hanging by her ears, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yamada Yumiko's red mouth opened slightly, and there seemed to be a heat in her breath.

She slowly put the last piece of peach meat on the toothpick in her mouth, and when the peach meat was in her mouth, she pursed her lips slightly, and was not in a hurry to leave, and gently held the toothpick in her mouth.

‘The last piece is extra sweet~’

With charming eyes, Yamada Yumiko seemed to be able to feel the taste of Ito Yuezhi again from the toothpick.

‘Ito-kun~ He is looking at me...’

Feeling the burning eyes of Ito Yuezhi that seemed to want to swallow her, Yamada Yumiko seemed to experience that night again, the incomparable hot beauty, and the flooding tide gradually accumulated in her eyes.

“…”

In the living room, the fan was “whirring”. It blew the cool wind, but it couldn’t lower the gradually rising temperature.

“Gurgle~”

Yumiko Yamada swallowed the peach meat, and gently withdrew her head, leaving only some sweet saliva of a beautiful young woman sticky around the toothpick.

"Huh——"

She exhaled lightly, as if eating a peach was a huge challenge. Yamada Yumiko sat up straight, and the sweet tsubo on the toothpick slowly pulled a colorless and transparent thread with her, and finally broke and stuck to the corner of her mouth.

"Hmm?"

Yamada Yumiko frowned, trying to find a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth, scanning along the table, and finally fixed her sight next to Ito Yuezhi.

Licking the dry corner of her mouth, Ito Yuezhi tried hard to calm the blood that was about to rise. She noticed Yamada Yumiko's gaze, followed her direction, and saw the tissue next to her.

"Mrs. Yamada, do you need a tissue?"

"Well, Ito-kun, can you please bring it to me?"

Chapter 96 The Charm in the Living Room (Beginning of the month, asking for votes)

"Well, Ito-kun, can you please bring it to me?"

"Okay, let me help you."

Looking at Yumiko Yamada's delicate lips, Ito Yuezhi's heart was eager to move. He took out a few tissues and looked at her with a little expectation.

"Let me help you wipe it..."

"!"

Yumiko Yamada was slightly stunned. The blush that had just disappeared spread on her charming cheeks again. The moisture on her lips seemed to be evaporated by the heat on her face and became dry. She couldn't help but hold the soft hands on both sides of her thighs tightly.

"......Hmm~"

After a pause, the heat on her face became even hotter, and Yumiko Yamada responded softly.

Yumiko Yamada was looking forward to the active approach of the beautiful boy. Although she felt a little sorry for her husband, her husband abandoned her alone at home, so...

'Ajun, if you have another woman outside, then I will... But don't worry, before I thoroughly confirm whether you have cheated. I won't give up easily...'

The plump red lips pouted slightly, and the perky peach sitting on the sofa bulged. Yamada Yumiko's plump body leaned forward slightly, and the plump fruits were more attractive under the effect of the lotus arms on both sides.

"Then I'll help you wipe your mouth..."

Took a deep breath, under the gaze of the beautiful woman's shining eyes, Ito Yuezhi's body rose a little dry, raised his hand, and slowly stretched the five fingers holding the tissue towards Yamada Yumiko's lips.

"..."

It was just a simple help to wipe the lips, but under the exchange of eyes between the two, it was as if Cupid, the god of love, was shooting Cupid's arrows, hitting each other, and the heart was pounding, and an ambiguous and sweet comfort slowly spread.

When Ito Yuezhi's hand finally touched Yamada Yumiko's lips, Yamada Yumiko's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and her eyelashes with water beads trembled slightly, and finally closed her eyes.

Yamada Yumiko's lips have the charm of European and American lips. The lips are thick and soft, and the lipstick on the lips is like a gorgeous flaming red lip, like a rose in the flames, quietly igniting the fire in Ito Yuezhi's heart.

Pursing his lips, Ito Yuezhi slowly stroked Yamada Yumiko's delicate face with his other hand, gently clamped her delicate jaw, took a tissue, and gently wiped her lips.

"......"

The clothes hanging on the balcony danced under the breeze, the bright moon quietly sprinkled moonlight, and the swaying shadows flickered on the two people in the living room, but they could not separate the two people's attention.

"Sha~"

The slightly rough tissue rubbed against the delicate lips, making a subtle sound. Yamada Yumiko had never noticed that wiping lips with a tissue would make a sound. Now, this subtle sound, in this quiet living room, is like the buzzing of mosquitoes. It is heard by the side and it itches in the heart.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly, Ito Yuezhi's thick fingers accidentally used too much force, directly pierced the thin paper towel soaked in saliva and wet, and drilled into Yamada Yumiko's mouth a little roughly, causing Yamada Yumiko to let out a charming groan.

Warm and wet, this is the first touch of Ito Yuezhi's fingers.

"!"

The fan whistled, and the cool wind kept rolling up the hair of the two people. The air seemed to solidify, and the two people kept this action stiff and motionless.