Sisters, please be gentle

Let me see how you become the opponent's kneader step by step...

At this time, colleague Miyamoto seemed to have forgotten that the other party was his wife, his wife, and the woman he was marrying and bringing home.

All that is left is the anticipation and excitement for Mrs. Miyamoto's upcoming affair.

Will Mrs. Miyamoto refuse the other party?

Chairman Miyamoto never doubted this.

He knew how much he had neglected the other party, and he also knew how attractive a handsome boy like You Gao Haixiang was to his wife, a mature woman who had lived in seclusion and had been lonely for many years, but was beautiful and charming.

What's more, looking at the look in the eyes of that brat You Gao Haixiang, you can tell that he is definitely not an honest person who is cautious and law-abiding.

I'm really... somewhat looking forward to it...

"Okay, madam, let's let Chef Yougao enter the house first."

Chairman Miyamoto acted like the head of the family and led Udaka Kaixiang into the home.

Mrs. Miyamoto, who was following behind, naturally would not refuse. She just lowered her head and said softly "hmm" to express her complete submission to her husband's arrangements.

And the moment Ugao Haixiang stepped into the gate of Miyamotoka, the feeling in the hearts of Miyamoto and his wife changed a thousand times.

Because they clearly know that when the other person walks through the door of their home, the relationship between the three people will definitely change qualitatively.

As to how big this change will be?

Maybe the three of them haven't figured it out yet.

But coincidentally,

The male master's and the hostess's pussy were all wet at the same time.

Chapter 176 The flame has been lit

Ugao Haixiang followed Miyamoto and his wife into this luxurious villa.

The first thing is to put on the slippers that have been prepared at the door.

Chairman Miyamoto naturally didn't care about these trivial matters. He just waved to Mrs. Miyamoto and strode inside.

Mrs. Miyamoto stopped knowingly, like a good wife and mother, took out the guest slippers from the shoe cabinet, slowly knelt on the ground, and pretended to change the shoes for Utaka Kaixiang.

Although the landlady had done this for him at home a long time ago, Ugao Haixiang felt that it was a bit uncomfortable to have people kneeling to serve him, so he never let the landlady do this again.

But now, looking at Mrs. Miyamoto's appearance as a virtuous housewife, I feel particularly stimulated.

Because every move of the other party is so elegant and slow, as if he is deliberately showing off his body curves.

He watched the other party slowly bend down, and the bulging peach area looked so plump and round, but unfortunately, because the other party's loose long skirt was high on the right side, Hai Xiang could not see the traces of the fat man, or the color.

However, when the other party knelt down and bent over to change his shoes, Yougao Haixiang found that the little thought in his heart was immediately satisfied by the other party.

Although Mrs. Miyamoto fastened the buttons at her neckline tightly, she still showed some beauty when she bent over.

You Gao Haixiang looked inward along the opponent's smooth and slender neck. What he saw was a large expanse of snow-white, and then a deep ravine seemed to drag his gaze in infinitely, making people dizzy.

The sharp contrast between the snow-white skin and the black lace made Udaka Kaixiang feel itchy in his nose.

Mrs. Miyamoto bent down to hold up the slippers with her hands. Seeing that the other party didn't make any movement, she couldn't help but raise her little face and look at the other party with some confusion, but she saw the other party's direct gaze, staring closely at her chest. parts.

Her face instantly turned red, and she subconsciously trembled with her hand, then wanted to withdraw her hand to cover her collar, but just as her hand was loosened halfway, she forcibly stopped her movement.

He just lowered his head slowly, but the eyes he looked at the other party were a bit angry.

Yougao Haixiang was so stimulated by this plump and good-natured man's shy expression that he seemed shy but not angry that he almost turned into a beast on the spot.

He quickly knelt down and said in a polite tone,

"Mrs. Miyamoto...how can I trouble you to do such a thing?"

Those big hands held Mrs. Miyamoto's two white and tender little hands unceremoniously, and slowly began to rub them, as if to fully feel the other's tender skin.

Mrs. Miyamoto's mind was a little blank at this time. She wanted to withdraw her hand instantly, but she didn't expect to be held tightly by the other party. Not only did she not move away from the other party, but because of the other party's strength, her body moved closer to the other party. one cent.

As a result, Utaka Kaixiang's masculine hormonal smell filled Mrs. Miyamoto's nasal cavity. Coupled with the warm hands covering the back of her hands, her body softened instantly and her body began to slowly weaken. It was hot, my little nose was breathing rapidly, and in just a few seconds, my forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Yougao Haixiang never expected that the stimulation received by the other party would be so great that it made him worry that if he ate the other party here, the other party would not know how to resist.

A mature woman who has been lonely for many years...

The flame in the body seems to be able to burst out at any time, burning everything around...

Yougao Haixiang once again realized how much these mature sisters, who have a glamorous appearance and a good life, but are empty and lonely inside and riddled with holes, crave for the warmth of men.

He also became more sure of how powerful his [little brother aura] was to them.

but...

This is not a good place, and now is not the time...

Yougao Haixiang took the initiative to take the slippers from the other party, put on his shoes and walked inside the villa.

Mrs. Miyamoto, who was kneeling on the ground and still a little dazed, turned around and watched the other party's slender and tall figure slowly disappear around the corner of the door.

After all the other party's figures disappeared, Mrs. Miyamoto held her two little hands together, held her heart, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.

"Yuka..."

"No matter what, your last name is still Miyamoto..."

"You cannot betray your husband..."

"Don't be like a young and ignorant girl who becomes nervous and overwhelmed after being shaken by a man..."

The shyness on Mrs. Miyamoto's face slowly faded away, as if she was thinking of her husband's plump figure and the indifferent treatment in the past, and the glimmer of light in her eyes that had just been set off by seeing Yougao Haixiang gradually disappeared.

Back to the void.

Then he stood up and followed the other person's footsteps.

However, the fire has already been ignited. How can it be easily extinguished except that it burns more and more fiercely?

When Mrs. Miyamoto walked to the middle of the hall, she found that Chairman Miyamoto and Utaka Kaixiang were already seated on both sides of the sofa, with an exquisite tea table between them.

At this time, Chairman Miyamoto and Udaka Kaixiang seemed to be discussing the topic of Chinese cuisine.

"...As we all know, the Chinese dishes that are widely circulated in Japan have basically been improved to adapt to the taste of the country..."

Mrs. Miyamoto stood at the corner, her two little hands painted with light pink nail polish were placed in front of her lower abdomen and held tightly together, tangled in a little fabric of her dress.

She stared blankly at the young and handsome face of Yougao Haixiang, who was able to talk confidently without any stage fright even in front of her husband, the chairman of a super listed group company.

Mrs. Miyamoto's originally silent gaze shone again, and she gradually fell into a haze. She leaned weakly against the corner, staring at the other person without any movement.

Chairman Miyamoto naturally didn't notice his wife's demeanor and movements. While he was displaying his tea skills and slowly preparing tea, he used his eyes to constantly look at the young boy standing in front of him. A glance passed over the face of the lady in the corner of the hall.

Observing the expressions of the two of them carefully, my heart was filled with anticipation.

It took me so long to change into slippers, so something must have happened at the door that I don't know about...

Chairman Miyamoto only felt that his heart was itching, and even little Miyamoto seemed to be a little active.

Did the two of them hold hands just now?

Still holding each other...

Did the big boy's hands in front of him touch his wife's plump and smooth body?

Has the wife felt the size and heat of the other person's male weapon...

Is the wife unable to help but take the initiative to seduce the other person?

Or should I say that the brat in front of me is so bold that he reaches out...

Did the wife reject the other person?

Yuka's temperament is so weak, I'm afraid she will be taken advantage of by the opponent casually...

Could it be that the two people have already kissed...

Just because the other two didn't appear in front of him for less than a minute, Chairman Miyamoto had fallen into his own fantasy and couldn't extricate himself.

Chapter 177: Chairman Miyamoto adds firewood (there will be more in the evening)

Udaka Kaixiang watched Chairman Miyamoto fill the tea cup in front of him with water, but he still didn't stop. He stopped his speech with some surprise and looked at the other party.

"...Ah? Simimasai..."

Chairman Miyamoto suddenly noticed that the other party had stopped speaking and was still looking at him with a strange look. He suddenly realized that he had been rude.

"I'm sorry... I got distracted while the guest was talking... It's so rude..."

As he spoke, Chairman Miyamoto wanted to take a rag to wipe the water marks on the tea table.

But when his hand was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and turned around to call his wife.

"beautiful..."

"Please come over and tidy up this place!"

"...Huh?...Hi!"

Mrs. Miyamoto, whose thoughts were floating in an unknown space, suddenly heard her husband calling her. She quickly came to her senses, agreed in a panic, and then walked over at a quick pace.

Mrs. Miyamoto knelt down beside the tea table in the same posture, took the rag from her husband with both hands, and carefully wiped it on the tea table between them.

"I'm very sorry, Chef Yougao..."

Chairman Miyamoto said mildly with an apology.

"...Just now you seemed to be talking about the development process of Chinese cuisine in Japan..."

"...I am very interested in this. Could you please introduce it in more detail?"

There was a curious look on his chubby face, as if he was really interested in this matter.

I'm so interested!

I know a ghost!

Chairman Miyamoto and Udaka Kaisho said in their hearts at the same time.

One was just looking for something to talk about, and wanted Udaka Kaixiang and Mrs. Miyamoto to stay by his side, so as to see how they secretly interacted under his nose.

The other one was talking nonsense, not focusing on this at all. His mind had been completely attracted by the beautiful woman from a good family kneeling beside him.

But fortunately, all the three people present were not focused on the conversation, so this conversation, which sounded full of loopholes and had no logic, was able to continue.

"...When it comes to the development and spread of Chinese cuisine in Japan, we have to start from the history..."

"...as we all know..."

Udaka Kaixiang didn't know what he was talking about, he just stared straight at Mrs. Miyamoto next to him, whose face was getting redder and redder.

The reason why he was so unscrupulous was because he knew that the Minotaur soul in Chairman Miyamoto's heart must be burning at this time.

What you do is exactly what the other person wants.

How could Mrs. Miyamoto guess the thoughts of two men?

Such a cautious and cautious housewife who has not dared to step out of the way for so many years is now full of torment and entanglement.

The traditional aristocratic education she received since she was a child tightly bound her to that small world. She thought she would spend her life in such loneliness, but she didn't expect to meet someone like Udaka Kaixiang who would attract all her attention away. , so much so that she felt like a little man who had lost his mind.

Mrs. Miyamoto could feel the fiery eyes of the little man beside her slowly scanning and sliding around her body.

Those eyes were like red-hot irons. No matter which part of his body he looked at, that place would quickly heat up.

The little hands holding the rag couldn't help but clenched tighter and tighter, and the veins on the back of the hands were exposed.

But Mrs. Miyamoto's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up, as if she had lost all strength. She could only let her hands with the poor rag rub the water marks on the tea table inch by inch.

Chairman Miyamoto looked at his wife beside him with her head lowered, her face turned red, and she didn't even dare to look at the big boy next to him.

Of course he could understand the tangled thoughts in his wife's heart, but his brain was controlled by the little Miyamoto under him who finally reacted.

So he decided to push his wife and add more firewood to burn the fire in her heart even brighter.

I saw Chairman Miyamoto's stubby hand grabbing his wife's wrist, and with a little force, he pulled her forward, and the gap in the collar area suddenly opened wide.

"Madam, there is so much water here, why don't you wipe it away?"

Chairman Miyamoto seemed not to notice anything. He just urged his wife to tidy up the tea table. He did not notice the way his wife looked at him in panic, her little hands tightly covering her chest, and her right hand. Gao Haixiang's eyes lit up instantly and he reacted in any way.