The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

A kind of her, the impulse to show a different style on her indifferent face spontaneously arose in Ping Chuanxiu's heart.

Ping Chuanxiu's eyelids twitched slightly.

I always feel like my thoughts are getting more and more wrong.

"Speaking of which, the weather has changed so much recently, and I don't know if this year's fireworks display can be held as scheduled. According to this situation, it might rain that day."

When Tomoki Yamashita was about to leave, he saw the light rain falling in the vast night outside the house, suddenly remembered the upcoming fireworks festival, and murmured.

In previous years, when Xuexia's family went to watch the fireworks display, she would always accompany them.

It was also these few short words that made Ping Chuanxiu's affection for her rise and fall a lot just now.

Hideo Hirakawa's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he planned to find a reason to accompany Yukimura and Yono and the others to watch the fireworks display in Tokyo Bay next door in two days, so that he would have time to accompany Teacher Jing at the Chiba fireworks display.

Unexpectedly, before he could find a good reason, the female driver's opening made him have to prepare in advance.

"Yeah, I don't know if our family will be free to participate in this fireworks display this year."

Mother Xue stood on the spot and said softly.

At this time, she was holding a small bag in both hands, and she was looking up at the sky and lost her body slightly, revealing her white chin and a noble neck like a white swan.

The sky was black and vast, and the drizzle fell from it, hitting the ground everywhere, making some noises.

"Auntie, I checked on the Internet. If there is no accident, it should be sunny on Friday. Why don't we go to Tokyo Bay to watch the fireworks display that day."

Ping Chuanxiu's mind turned sharply, and he took the opportunity to propose.

"Well... If Xiu wants to watch it, then Auntie can go and watch it. Anyway, I have watched Chiba's fireworks display for so many years, and I have long been tired of it. I just don't know if Yukino and Yang Nai are free that day. If they If there is no time, we can only go to see it, and Xiu will not be disgusted with only Auntie to accompany him, right?"

Mother Xue came back to her senses, reached out and touched Ping Chuanxiu's head, and said softly.

There was a sad expression on his face that was fake at first glance.Having said that, Xuemu had other thoughts in her heart.

Miss Yang Nai and Miss Er should not be free that day.

No, it must be free.

Yamashita Zhixi has followed Xuemu for many years, and when he heard Xuemu say this, he already guessed a bit.

Fortunately, I am the driver, otherwise I might not have the opportunity to accompany the young master to watch the fireworks.

Tomoki Yamashita suddenly felt grateful for the fact that he was a driver.

"How come, Xiu is already very happy with Auntie by her side."

Hearing this, Hirakawa Hideo hurriedly said.

"Madam, master, it's getting late, I'll go to work first, madam and master, let's have dinner earlier."

Seeing this, Tomoki Yamashita immediately knew that this was not the time for him to stay here. He pretended to look at the exquisite watch on his left wrist, and then bowed slightly to say goodbye.

"Well, I didn't sign the contract this afternoon, so you can arrange it for me until tomorrow."

Mother Xue didn't hold back either, her tone softened, and she ordered softly.

"Okay, I understand. Is there any other orders from the madam?"

Yamashita Tomoki asked respectfully.

"Well...no more, Zhixi, you should go to bed early."

Xuemu's tone is very kind, and she doesn't seem to be so indifferent to other people. Tomoki Yamashita can be said to be her most trusted subordinate, and Tomoki Yamashita handles many things for her.

"Then, I will take my leave first."

Yamashita Tomoki bowed slightly again, with a perfectly flattered look on his face.

"Well, be careful."

Yukimother stood where she was, looked at Tomoki Yamashita's expression, said softly with some helplessness and some relief.

Even after following her for so many years, she will still do what she should do on the surface.

Perhaps it was because of this that she was deeply trusted by herself.

Xuemu looked at Zhixi Yamashita who was walking slowly towards the garage, with a calm face and deep eyes.

And Hideo Hirakawa was also looking at the female driver who was walking forward, and her eyes couldn't help falling on Tomoki Yamashita's buttocks wrapped in black trousers.

Under the slightly raised arc, it seems that there is an intoxicating temptation hidden.

Chapter 41 Moisturizing things silently (1/2)

The rain gradually stopped.

After the city has been drenched by the rain, the dust has been washed away, and the appearance is much cleaner than before the rain. Even the neon lights are more shining than before.

After the rain, the city returned to its usual hustle and bustle, and the lights were lit up, illuminating all parts of the city in the middle of the night.

With a slight sound, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Shizuka Hiratsuka in a white bathrobe came out from inside.

Shizuka Hiratsuka's skin was rosy and fair after just taking a bath, making her look more delicate.

The loose bathrobe she wore casually couldn't conceal her proud figure inside, and she faintly had a good time.

She pulled off the shower cap, her long hair scattered around her delicate face.

Against the backdrop of the jet-black hair, the already delicate skin looked even more white and delicate.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's crystal-clear jade feet stepped on the flat mop, and walked towards the bedroom step by step. While walking, her snow-white and plump thighs emerged from the bathrobe from time to time, overflowing with flesh color.

Opening the closet, there are all kinds of clothes hanging inside, the monotonous professional clothes on the left, and casual clothes of various styles on the right.

Hiratsuka Jing glanced at the different styles of clothing, and finally set her eyes on a professional dress, thoughtfully.

In the afternoon, Hirakawa Hideo's obsessive gaze when he looked at his legs appeared in his mind, as if he was about to swallow his own feet with his mouth.

Xiu should be a foot control or stocking control, right?

Thinking of this, she squatted down and opened the wardrobe at the bottom.

There are all kinds of silk stockings neatly placed inside, many of which were bought recently, and she has never worn them, and most of the packages have not even been opened.

Shizuka Hiratsuka doesn't like wearing stockings very much, she prefers to dress neatly, she thinks a white coat over a pure black lady's suit would look good.

Picking up a pair of thin gray stockings, Shizuka Hiratsuka recalled the expression on Hideo Hirakawa's face when she touched her feet in the car yesterday. It was the first time that Hideo Hirakawa showed his desire for her unabashedly.

This stocking is 5D ultra-thin. Shizuka Hiratsuka touched it lightly, and the matte texture was very soft and delicate. Then she pulled it again, and the strong tension came back from the slender fingers, which made people feel Exaggerated elasticity to the inside.

This one should be fine.

Shizuka Hiratsuka doesn't have much experience in choosing stockings, but she is quite satisfied with the one in front of her.

But you have to try it on to know how it works.

Thinking of this, Shizuka Hiratsuka decided to try it on.

She rolled up the stockings slightly and put them on her feet. After adjusting the position of the toe of the stockings and the heel of the feet, she slowly and carefully rolled the stockings up at a constant speed.

Shizuka Hiratsuka's movements were very gentle, she didn't know whether she was afraid of scratching the delicate skin of her legs, or she was afraid of breaking the stockings with too much force.

When the stockings reached her knees, she stood up slightly, with one leg straight to support her body, and the other slightly bent, so that she could slowly pull the stockings up to her thighs.

After the stockings were evenly stretched to the waist, and after confirming that the stockings were close to the legs without gaps, Shizuka Hiratsuka stretched the trousers with both hands and pulled them up to the waist.

With a 'click' sound, the stockings were pressed against the skin.

The extremely elastic stockings cling to the skin, making the already slender legs tighter, and the lines more smooth and charming.

The legs wrapped in stockings are visually more slender than before, the skin color of the legs looks more even, smooth, and flawless, and the flesh color hidden inside is also more attractive.

The gray color is more elegant than black, but it is still sexy and more in line with your own image.

Wear this pair tomorrow.

Hiratsuka looked at her own gray silk-wrapped legs in the mirror, feeling a little complacent.

Wearing it like this will definitely make Hideo Hirakawa, who is a leg control person, even more obsessed with herself.

As a mature woman who knows Hirakawa Hideo well and has excellent conditions, she has enough capital and self-confidence.

……

While Shizuka Hiratsuka was trying on stockings, Tomoki Yamashita on the other side was busy with everything and returned to her home.

This house was recently moved here for the convenience of taking care of his wife. It is near Hideo Hirakawa's house. It is said to be his own home, but in fact it is still a place of work.

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Tomoki Yamashita walked back to the bedroom, went straight to the soft bed, and lay down on it to rest comfortably.

After regaining some energy, Yamashita Zhixi's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

She is a little flustered now, every time this moment is usually a time of indulgence.

And yesterday she just made up her mind to reboot for three days.

The incandescent light under the ceiling gradually turned into an ambiguous warm color.

The background seemed to be replaced by Hirakawa Hideo's delicate face, his eyes were greedily staring at his chest.

Unconsciously.

Yamashita Tomoki's hands climbed up the base of his thighs.

No!

I can't do it like this!

Mingming just made an oath yesterday, saying that she will never indulge in sex recently.

Great determination emerged in Tomoki Yamashita's heart.

She firmly withdrew her hands.

At this moment, it seemed as if a holy radiance descended from the ceiling and sprinkled on her.

Tomoki Yamashita hugged the quilt, pressed her thighs against one side of the quilt, and rubbed her body lightly.

The slender, white fingers gently tugged at the corner of the quilt, and then let it go weakly after a while, and then the cycle repeated.

"No... no, today is a day of abstinence..."

Yamashita Zhixi quietly covered herself with the quilt, and hid her whole body in the quilt.

From the outline under the quilt, it can be seen that her waist is twisting restlessly.

"Master...Master..."

Soft calls came from under the quilt, and the sound waves echoed and then dissipated in the bedroom.

Today is the day of abstinence...

The thought in Tomoki Yamashita's heart was a little hopeless, but also a little sinking.

The curtains had already been drawn, tightly covering the scenery outside.

It was dark outside the house.

Under the vast night, people are coming and going in the city, and vehicles are constantly flowing on the road.

Under the shroud of night, the thousands of lights on the high-rise buildings are like sparkling fireflies, and like strings of shining gemstone necklaces.

The street lamps are like pearls shining in the dark.Winding away, endless.

In the world outside the house, everything in the city is operating normally, and the human world is also carrying out various night activities as usual.

Who would have thought that in some corners of this city, there are all kinds of charming scenery.

After the rain, there are traces of rain left everywhere in the city, and there are puddles of water on some roads.

In the room, Yamashita Tomoki lifted the quilt suddenly, his face was flushed, and his eyes were misty.

There was a happy and regretful look on his face.

The sheets under the quilt were also dotted with dew like a city after rain, forming circles of water.

Chapter 42 "Press the Gun" (2/2)

While Shizuka Hiratsuka and Tomoki Yamashita were doing their own thing in their respective rooms, Hideo Hirakawa had already had enough food and drink, and lay down on the sofa to rest for a long time.

Xuemother sat beside him, chatting with him casually.

Incandescent lights filled the entire room.

On the soft sofa, Xuemu still sat in that dignified posture, as elegant and noble as ever, with her plump buttocks gently pressing on the soft sofa, causing the sofa to sink a few centimeters.

Xuemu's sitting posture reveals the curves of her buttocks and legs, revealing her strong femininity.