The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

Obviously a child who lives in his own home, but now he puts himself under him.

And under his groping, he slowly became excited.

This kid has finally grown up.

Mother Xue bit her lip, her body moved unconsciously.

The room was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly, only Hirakawa Hideo's movements and his own breathing sounded quietly.

Sticky with sweat.

Both Ping Chuanxiu and herself were sweating a little.

It seemed that the house was getting hotter.

In a daze, she seemed to hear a slight click.

A ray of light burst in from the door abruptly.

Ping Chuanxiu was pressing on her, with his back to the door, so he couldn't see it naturally.

But she who was crushed under her body could see clearly.

This is... Zhixi? !

Xuemu froze all of a sudden, and suddenly felt hot and hot.

"Well……"

She hugged Hirakawa Xiu, and her body twisted even more.

It was a slight slit.

Half of Yamashita Tomoki's face appeared there, somewhat blurred but vaguely discernible.

A short while later, the door closed.

Somehow.

The body became hotter, as if it was about to melt.

The mind is numb.

"Show...don't...take it easy..."

Xuemu couldn't bear the sudden stimulation, she bit her lip, and said the words with a little cry.

It was so uncomfortable, as if my body was being burned.

It seemed that the only way to relieve the numbness was to keep moving, but the more you moved, the more numb you became.

Sudden.

Hirakawa Hideo stopped after hearing her whisper.

Was it too nervous for the first time?

Xuemu didn't know what mood she was in, so she reached out and hugged him.

"Show...it's okay..."

Mother Xue bit her lip, resisting the discomfort, and softly comforted her.

She didn't have her hair up when she slept. At this time, her hair was wet with sweat, and some hairs were messy and stuck to her forehead.

"A... Auntie, I..."

Xuemu could feel the panic, nervousness and bewilderment of Hirakawa Hideo.

She suppressed her shyness and numbness, and pulled Hirakawa Xiu's hand closer to her waist.

"It's okay, don't rush, take your time."

Xuemu comforted her softly.

Chapter 67 Wrong or Wrong

"It's okay, don't rush, take your time."

The sweet voice of Snow Mother came from my ear, softly.

The body is her warm body.

Her mind was buzzing, and Ping Chuanxiu never thought that the person on the bed was Auntie.

In a daze, I climbed into my aunt's bed.

Also excited to do it twice.

Until now, his is still inside.

The heart was pounding, the blood circulation was faster, and the whole body was hot as if it had a fever.

For some reason, she seemed to be even more excited when she found out that she was an aunt.

Obviously nervous and terrified, but reluctant to leave the bed.

Hirakawa Hideo took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and moved slowly.

Xuemu grabbed his hand tightly.

In the dark bedroom, the two people's ambiguous panting slowly sounded.

Here we go again, won't they get tired of it?

On the other side, Yamashita Zhixi was lying on the bed, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and clutching the quilt limply.

At first, I thought it was clean and I could sleep, but I didn't expect it to be quiet for a long time, and the voice from the next door slowly sounded again.

Can't sleep tonight...

After a long time, not only did the neighbors not stop, but the movement became louder and louder.

Tomoki Yamashita was a little helpless.

My heart is sour, a little uncomfortable.

Want to stop but have no qualifications.

I can only hide in the bed and bear it silently.

After a long time, Ping Chuanxiu collapsed on the bed with Xuemu's high-pitched long moan.

He lay powerlessly on Xuemu's body, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Mother Xue raised her head slightly, and Ping Chuanxiu's face was sticking to her neck, itching.

The body still has an aftertaste.

"Are you satisfied?"

Mother Xue hugged Ping Chuanxiu's head, stroking his head like she was coaxing a nursing child.

In fact, she herself hadn't recovered yet, her gentle face was still flushed, and she was panting a little while speaking.

Of course, it is impossible for only one person to be comfortable with this kind of thing, and she also enjoys it very much.

Ping Chuanxiu couldn't see Xuemu's expression clearly. After hearing what Xuemu said, she thought she had asked for too much, and her face turned red.

He moved his lips down from Xuemu's neck.

She took a sip coquettishly.

"Well... don't make trouble."

Mother Xue took a breath, but her hands unconsciously hugged Ping Chuanxiu's head.

She raised her head and raised her waist slightly.

"You...are you alright?"

Mingming said something that seemed to be rejection, but his body moved accordingly.

Ping Chuanxiu listened to Xuemu's panting in his ear, took a deep breath, and continued to do practical things again.

Ah... here we go again.

Tomoki Yamashita listened to the sound of rising again next door, and stuck his head out of the bed in dissatisfaction.

I can't fall asleep, my mind is still a little heavy, and the most terrible thing is that I have to listen to the noise from the next door.

In such a situation, even self-satisfaction cannot be achieved.

Yamashita Tomoki was very annoying, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch helplessly as his beloved young master was doing messy things with his most respected wife next door.

Time passed for a long time.

Perhaps it was because of the thought that there was an aunt under her body, Hirakawa Hideo was very excited and couldn't stop.

They didn't stop farming until they ran out of ammunition and food.

In the end, both of them lost all strength and collapsed on the bed.

Mother Xue was the passive party in this matter, Ping Chuanxiu was the one who moved almost throughout the whole process, and she endured it silently without much effort.

It's just that she was also very tired after enduring it for so long. She was lying on the bed breathing rapidly, and the slightly raised arc on the quilt rose and fell with her breathing.

Even at this time, Mother Xue paid great attention to her appearance and tried her best to maintain her image so as not to look so embarrassed.

But Ping Chuanxiu didn't pay so much attention to the image, and was lying next to Snow Mother breathing heavily.He was really tired, probably because he was afraid that after tonight he would never be able to touch Auntie's body again. Later, he almost exhausted all his strength and gritted his teeth just to stay for a few minutes longer.

"You say you, why are you so anxious, Auntie can't run away."

After a while, Mother Xue slowed down a little, and moved a little closer to Ping Chuanxiu, who hadn't slowed down, and said something that was not only distressed but also teasing, with a satisfied blush on her face and a shallow smile.

The room was still dark, and Ping Chuanxiu couldn't see Xuemu's expression clearly, nor was he able to watch it. He still hadn't recovered, and his mind was still confused. He didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Facing Xuemu's words, he also kept silent, trying to let the scene go by like this.

"Still tired? Would you like a glass of water?"

After a long time, I still haven't heard Ping Chuanxiu's words, and the room was so dark that Mother Xue couldn't see Ping Chuanxiu's expression, but could only hear his heavy breathing, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Well...no need."

There was a rustling sound from Xuemu's side, and Ping Chuanxiu saw that Xuemu was really about to leave, so she leaned over and hugged Xuemu unconsciously.

In fact, he was still a little thirsty, but compared to that thirst, he was still afraid that he would be embarrassed when Snow Mother turned on the light.

After all, he had sex with his aunt without saying anything. Although he usually had a lot of thoughts, he was still very guilty when he actually acted.

He hugged Xuemu from behind, put his hands on her soft belly, and pressed his body against her back.

Hirakawa Hideo felt that my own face was burning again. I was immersed in lust just now and didn't realize it. Now that I'm awake, I still feel a little uncomfortable facing my aunt.

"Is it really not necessary?"

Xuemu turned around, facing Ping Chuanxiu sideways, and opened her eyes wide to see the blurry but very familiar face clearly.

When she turned around, she faced Hirakawa Hideo, and Hirakawa Hideo's hand on her waist slipped behind her.

The palm is only a few centimeters from the hip.

Hirakawa Hideo swallowed. He was very tired after exercising for so long just now, but he still couldn't bear it when facing his aunt's buttocks.

"No, auntie, can I sleep here? I'm too tired. I don't want to go back to sleep."

Hirakawa Hideo was supposed to go back to his room to sleep, after all, Yamashita Tomoki would easily bump into him when he woke up the next day, but he couldn't bear to hug her.

Regardless, just know it.

Hideo Hirakawa boldly asked, and his ears were getting hot.

"Xiu worked so hard, just sleep here, it would be troublesome to go back to sleep."

Xuemu felt that it was natural for Ping Chuanxiu to sleep here, and she didn't feel embarrassed.

The lights were still turned off in the room, and neither of them could see the other's specific expression, but could only hear the other's voice echoing in the quiet room, which felt a little strange.

"Well, okay, thank you, Auntie."

Ping Chuanxiu listened to Xuemu's words.Feeling relieved a lot, he boldly moved closer to Auntie, and groped on Xuemu's back restlessly.

Chapter 120 Six: Xiao Yukino

Just when Hirakawa Hideo felt that her shoulders were a little sore, the subway notification sound finally pointed to the station before her terminal.

Auntie was still sticking to her side, her sleeping face pressed against her shoulders.