The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

Chapter 110 Nine Waiting

That night, Hirakawa Hideo thought a lot.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he was overthrown by himself.

He even wondered if his aunt had that kind of thought about himself.

In the end, they denied them one by one, leaving all kinds of inexplicable doubts.

Since this is his own quilt, it is obvious that he did not sleepwalk into the aunt's quilt.

that……

Aunt got into her quilt?

Hirakawa Hideo was taken aback by her own thoughts.

impossible.

How could such a conservative aunt do such a thing that crossed the line.

Thinking of her aunt's plump body hidden under her kimono, Hideo Hirakawa hurriedly shook off the absurd guesses in her mind.

In his opinion, it is impossible for the aunt, who is conservative and respects rules, to do what he thinks.

The older aunt sneaked into her nephew's bed in the middle of the night.

No matter how you think about it, it's just a plot in the book, how could such a thing happen in reality.

It is even less likely to happen to the aunt I respect.

The air conditioner is still continuously discharging cold air into the bedroom with the lights off, and the slight muffled sound can be heard endlessly.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid of the cold.

And the aunt may have always regarded herself as a child and not an outsider, so in the view of the aunt, it doesn't matter whether she sleeps on the same quilt or not.

Hirakawa Hideo opened his eyes.

Looking at the pitch-black ceiling, he came up with a credible reason.

However, even after finding a convincing reason that does not involve lust, Hirakawa Hideo still couldn't bear the throbbing in his heart.

When Snow Mother's lips fell on his forehead, his heart almost stopped beating.

Suddenly, as if suffocating.

Then the heart beat faster and faster, thumping.

The reason why he was thinking wildly and trying to find all kinds of reasons for Aunt Cai's actions just now was because his heart was already in a mess.

Try not to let yourself think about that.

In fact, I have already thought about it.

When the aunt kissed herself, was it out of lust, or out of pity for the younger generation?

Thinking of the former possibility.

This dark night seemed to have light in an instant.

He didn't dare to think about that.

But subconsciously, there is anticipation, excitement, and uncontrollable joy.

The long-term restraint and forbearance not only did not kill the hidden desire, but made the river even more turbulent.

He is looking forward.

At the same time, the lingering beauty of that night reappeared.

In the invisible darkness, the greasy panting, and the long moan that was deliberately suppressed but still flowed out seemed to reverberate beside my ears.

Thinking about it this way, the blood flow seems to be a little faster.

The body is also slightly hot.

Although I have been advising myself to forget what happened that night, it is indeed forgotten on weekdays, and I will hardly recall it if I don’t deliberately think about it, but for a long time, from time to time, at this time, those pictures are always inappropriate. arouse his desire.

Just like this time.

My nerves became more excited, and I couldn't sleep at all.

Take a deep breath.

He took another long breath.

Hirakawa Hideo tried to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, so as not to let himself think too much.

Time passed by every minute.

I do not know how long it has been.

There is no moonlight tonight.

The sky was pure black.

in the bedroom.

It was also pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Hirakawa Hideo opened his eyes.

Now he is sober.

The air conditioner was blowing cold air, and the temperature in the room was much lower than outside.Originally, the weather didn’t really need to turn on the air conditioner, at least if it was Xuemu herself, she wouldn’t be able to turn it on. She was very afraid of the cold, but because Ping Chuanxiu’s quilt was too hot, she turned on the air conditioner specially, and adjusted the temperature to a very high temperature. Low.

The breathing from the tip of the nose is very shallow.

Her leg was pressed against his own, and it was a little warm.This is very strange, although my aunt is so afraid of the cold, but her body is always warmer than her own.

Hirakawa Hideo opened his eyes.

He was still waiting for his aunt to fall asleep.

The body remained motionless, afraid of accidentally waking up the aunt.

for a long time.

Hirakawa Hideo finally couldn't bear the stiff posture, and turned sideways.

After the eyes have adapted to the darkness, the outlines of some things can be faintly seen. Although they are not very clear, they can barely be recognized.

Auntie's face is close at hand.

She seemed to be asleep, her breathing was steady and shallow.

Hirakawa Hideo opened his eyes wide, but still he could only see some blurred outlines.But in the darkness, with the faint silhouette, Hideo Hirakawa could be sure that Auntie seemed to be really asleep.

He was relieved.

If my aunt finds out that I'm still awake, I still don't know how to deal with it.

Thinking that her aunt had fallen asleep, Ping Chuanxiu became a little more courageous.

With a little curiosity that he rarely saw his aunt's sleeping face, and a faint strange impulsiveness, he groped forward in the dark and moved a little closer.

Nearly.

I can vaguely hear my aunt's shallow breathing.

Hirakawa Hideo stared at Auntie's face without blinking.

He wanted to see his aunt's face clearly.

But even if it is so close, the outline is only a little clearer, and there is still a long way to go to see it clearly. Unless the lights are turned on, or there is some other light, there is no way to see clearly.

The night tonight was extraordinarily quiet and still.

That smear of darkness seemed to cover the whole world, at least in Ping Chuanxiu's eyes, this night without stars and moon was too dark.

He couldn't see his aunt's sleeping face clearly, Hirakawa Xiu was a little disappointed, he put his hands on his chest, he didn't dare to make any big movements, he was very careful not to wake up the sleeping person in front of him.

This posture is a bit awkward.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, not daring to move, but he wanted to change his position. He used to sleep with the quilt in his arms, but now his arms were so empty that he was not used to it.

Stepped back a little.

Put some distance between your body and aunt's.

The head is pressed against the pillow, and the pillow is sandwiched between the shoulders and the neck.

Ping Chuanxiu was afraid that she was still so close to her aunt, so she couldn't help reaching out and hugging her as a pillow.

He resisted the urge to hug his aunt in the past, adjusted his posture, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Although my thoughts were flying, I still didn't dare to do anything to my aunt.

In front of his aunt, Hirakawa Hideo is sometimes very courageous and sometimes very timid. Basically, he doesn't dare to do things that might make his aunt angry unless he can't help it.

The windows were closed, the curtains were not drawn, and it was pitch black outside, except for the lights on the road in the distance that condensed together and emitted a very small light.

Hirakawa Hideo fell asleep.

He lay quietly, and soon fell asleep with some anticipation for the future.

Nothing seemed to happen that night.

It seems that many things have happened.

PS:

As soon as I post it first, I will continue to code and see if I can code Chapter 2.

Chapter 120 Dream...

When Ping Chuanxiu woke up, it was already dawn.

This day is a sunny day, not as cloudy and rainy as yesterday, the sky is gray and full of haze, today the sky is clear.

The air conditioner was still on and it was still cold inside.

Hirakawa Hideo opened his eyes, but what caught his eyes was an unfamiliar pretense.

Bright sunlight came in from the closed transparent windows, illuminating the entire room.

The decoration is a bit simple, but it still reveals a delicate taste when matched with the beds and cabinets that don't look cheap inside.

He was lying on a larger bed, covered with a thick quilt, and the tip of his nose was filled with a refreshing aroma.

Ping Chuanxiu was stunned, and then what happened last night came like a tide.

I was kicked out of the room by sister Yang Nai, and had no quilt, so I had to go to my aunt for help.

Aunt let herself stay in her room to sleep.

After that.

After turning off the lights, in the dark room, the aunt leaned down and secretly kissed herself.

Thinking of that scene, it seemed as if the memory had been restored on the forehead, and there was a slight tingling and numbness around that circle.

Ping Chuanxiu's hand caressed his forehead, and the memory of the late night slowly emerged, and he opened his eyes wide.

It seems that because he was afraid of the cold, the aunt also got in when he was asleep, and he slept on the same quilt with the aunt.

then.

Then, the aunt fell asleep soundly.

I didn't seem to be able to sleep or something, so I did that to my aunt.

That kind of thing.

Ping Chuanxiu still put his left hand on his forehead, his eyes opened wide for a moment, and his expression seemed a little shocked.

He remembered.

In a daze about what he did to his aunt.

……

the night before.

Perhaps it was because he was thrown out by Tomoki Yamashita once in the car in the morning. Hideo Hirakawa was very tired that day, and he took many naps between classes, which caused him to be depressed all the time.

Even when Yang Nai teased him to come out to sleep, he was not in the mood to argue with Yang Nai.