The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

It was just the surrounding pressure and psychological hints that made him subconsciously bury this thought in his heart, and he was still unwilling to take that step.

If Shizuka Hiratsuka hadn't taken the initiative to post it last night, there might still be only one person in Hideo Hirakawa's eyes.

But now...

Hirakawa Hideo looked at the face that was so close at hand, and sighed.

Let go of those fantasies you once had.

It won't end anyway.

Might as well give up early.

Thinking of this, my heart was inexplicably cramped.

Obviously made up his mind, but it is difficult to let go.

If I'm not the current identity, I don't have to be afraid of these things.

Thinking of this, Ping Chuanxiu felt flustered.

He looked at the delicate face in front of him, but the appearance of his aunt came to mind.

Hirakawa Hidekissed her heart and kissed her again.

He bit Shizuka Hiratsuka's lower lip lightly.

Trying to cover up the messy thoughts in my heart.

But the more so, the more he can feel his inseparability.

Xuemu's gentle face seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

That upright figure, that white and tender girlish skin, and her plump buttocks.

What's more, in the most helpless time of his life so far, she encouraged him step by step to come out.

"Don't worry, Auntie will help you solve all difficulties."

He still clearly remembered the pitiful expression on Mother Xue's face when she said this.

In this way, Snow Mother came down like an angel and appeared in front of him, leading him out of the shadows gently and firmly, allowing him to return to the normal track.

Why do I have such nasty thoughts about such an aunt?

For countless nights, regret, guilt, and the pleasure of depravity surged up like this.

But neither was as strong as tonight.

What's more, in those days in the past, he couldn't restrain himself and could only vent on himself, but now, this person in front of him can give him new sustenance.

After tonight, forget about unrealistic and immoral fantasies.

Downstairs, a black car parked quietly not far away.

The young lady who looked like a lady got out of the car with the support of the woman beside her, and walked towards Shizuka Hiratsuka's house, her posture was graceful but still dignified

Chapter 56 Things are not going well

Before the long night came, the afterglow fell, and the clouds and the earth were all red.

Stepping on clogs, the woman walked upstairs step by step, with graceful and graceful steps.

The skin is as white and tender as a girl's, but the temperament of the whole person is very calm, and the posture is as elegant and noble as the lady in the play.

The simple and elegant kimono was plated with a touch of red at this moment, making it look extraordinarily bewitching.

This is a rare side of the conservative Snowmother.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's home.

There was no light in the room, and the light was a little dark.

The distance between the two is only a few centimeters.

With the faint light from the outside world, Hideo Hirakawa could vaguely see Shizuka Hiratsuka's flushed face.

Under Hirakawa Hideo's gaze, Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes were erratic.

Hands resting on his shoulders, knuckles twisting his clothes, seeming uneasy or shy.

Unknowingly, the postures of the two of them had changed. Hiratsuka Shizuka no longer stood behind the chair, but sat on Hirakawa Hideo's lap.

This pose brings the distance between the two closer.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's chin rested on Hirakawa Hideo's forehead.

The tip of her nose smelled of the powder on Shizuka Hiratsuka's body, and even the hot air from her breath hit her neck.

The bulging shirt was only a few centimeters away from Hirakawa Hideo's chin.

Hirakawa Hideo, who had just made up her mind, felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but put his face on Shizuka Hiratsuka's fair neck.

Burying his head inside, he took a few deep breaths.

In order to hide the inner uneasiness and seek spiritual comfort.

The senior he admired and respected was right in front of him, and the mature body of the other party was close to him.

Compared with that long-awaited secret love, this is already a good ending, isn't it?

Hirakawa Hideo's face was pressed against the opponent's fair neck, feeling the warmth of the opponent inch by inch.

The lips gradually rise.

Pressed against Shizuka Hiratsuka's clean chin.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's breathing gradually became rapid, and the air blowing out slightly curled the hair on the side of Hirakawa Hideo's ear.

Further up.

Bit her lower lip.

"You know what that means."

Hiratsuka shrunk back and rested her chin on Hirakawa Hideo's forehead.

A muffled voice came from behind the ears, light and ethereal, with a special charm.

Hirakawa Hideo was silent and did not answer.

"After all, I am so much older than you."

The room was very quiet, only the voice of Shizuka Hiratsuka, very soft.

"I do not care."

Ping Chuanxiu hugged the mature body in her arms.

He is much younger than the other party and not as mature as the other party, but at this time, he must give the other party enough sense of security.

"I like the big ones."

He whispered in Shizuka Hiratsuka's ear.

Shizuka Hiratsuka blushed even more.

"abnormal."

The tone wasn't insulting, it was more like flirting.

This made Hirakawa Hideo a little excited.

"Swear again."

Hideo Hirakawa filed an application.

"No."

Shizuka Hiratsuka raised his head, blushing.

"I want to hear it, let's scold again."

Hideo Hirakawa leaned close to Shizuka Hiratsuka's ear and issued another application.

"abnormal."

Hiratsuka Shizuka pouted slightly, and cursed softly.

"Yeah, I'm a pervert. Let's curse again."

Hirakawa hugged her tighter.

"I don't want it. Xiu, you really look like a pervert."

Hiratsuka Shizuka tried her best not to look at Hirakawa Hideo's already hot face.

She was afraid that Ping Chuanxiu would see her shy look.

After all, I am a senior, so I can't face it.

"Yes, yes, I am a pervert, please scold me."

Hideo Hirakawa didn't write about what happened to her, and her behavior became more and more like a gentleman.

But when he saw Hiratsuka Shizuka's shy look, he couldn't help molesting her.

Teacher Jing is so cute.

He grabbed Hiratsuka Shizuka's hand and drew circles on her palm with his fingers.

Shizuka Hiratsuka's hand was a bit slender, with good bones, white and slender fingers, and it felt cool and comfortable to hold.

"Don't make trouble."

Hiratsuka Shizuka held Hirakawa Hideo's hand and clasped her fingers tightly to prevent him from moving.

"Then you can curse a few more times and I'll listen to you."

Hirakawa Hideo caressed Hiratsuka Shizu's waist with the other hand, and put it forward on her ribs, ready to move, and said something that seemed to be threatening.

The movements of the two are like a slapstick between lovers, and like a play between siblings.

"So want to hear others scold you, are you really a pervert?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka raised his head.

"So what if it is, and what if it's not."

Hirakawa Hideo was no longer obsessed with demanding Hiratsuka Shizuka's scolding, and his attention was gradually attracted by the touch from his palm.

"What else can I do? This is the situation. Whether you are a pervert or not, I can only admit it."

Hiratsuka Shizuo suppressed her shyness, and spoke half-suggestively.

"Then can I do anything?"

Hideo Hirakawa caressed her waist gently, ready to move.

"I am not sure."

Shizuka Hiratsuka buried her head on Hideo Hirakawa's shoulder.

This is the default meaning...

Hirakawa Hideo's hand gradually moved upwards.

At this time, outside the door.

Yamashita Tomoki reached out and pressed the doorbell.

The shrill bell rang in the house and echoed in the living room.

In front of the desk, the ringing from the outside has weakened, but it is still abrupt in the quiet room.

But both of them deliberately ignored the unflattering ringtone.

"Don't care about him, maybe someone went wrong."

Hideo Hirakawa was afraid that Shizuka Hiratsuka would run away, so she urged her with words.

The hands quickened their movements.

Outside.

Seeing the door without any movement, Mother Xue narrowed her beautiful red phoenix eyes slightly.