The harem party doesn't deserve to read books, right?

"Well……"

I'm asleep?

Xuemu touched the soft cushion under the pillow, and slowly sat up from the tatami mat.

The thin quilt covering her body fell off smoothly.

The slightly disheveled neckline of the kimono and the large white snowy scenery inside were exposed.

But fortunately, no one can see it.

"Has Cheng Jun gone back to school?"

Seeing no other figures around, Xuemu felt a little lost.

Although I have done a lot of SPA, but judging from the impression just now, it seems that there is really no one who can match Makoto Amano's hands-on skills.

this kid...

I really don't know where I learned such a skill.

From the head to the shoulders, then to the back, and even a foot massage for myself at the end.

Well……

During the massage, although the front screamed loudly, the back was so comfortable that it made people gasp for breath, so that she fell asleep comfortably.

And after waking up, the headache didn't hurt anymore, and my head became refreshed, as if the fatigue of these days had been swept away.

even……

The young Mrs. Yukinoshita looked down at the skin on her chest.

It seems that even the skin has become more hydrated.

It was obviously just an ordinary massage.

After tidying up her somewhat messy collar, Xuemu hid the exposed white and greasy skin under the kimono, and finally stood up lazily from the tatami.

Then I came to the mirror not far away and looked at myself in the mirror carefully.

The complexion is ruddy, the skin is fair, and the wrinkles around the eyes are almost invisible.

'The dignified and elegant Mrs. Yukinoshita is still as young as before. '

Although she really wanted to say that, Mother Xue still saw some traces of time on her face.

"My socks..."

After feeling the cold floor due to the air-conditioning in the room, Xuemu realized that she was not wearing socks.

The toes painted with rose red nail polish, combined with the delicate arches and jade-like white insteps, exude a gorgeous charm at the hem of her kimono.

Slightly shrinking her white jade toes, Xuemu remembered how she was massaged by that young man.

The socks were taken off at that time...

Speaking of which, she hasn't shown her full body in front of the opposite sex for many years.

He sighed faintly, then shook his head again.

"What was I thinking, he's just a kid."

Mother Xue scolded in her heart whether she was lonely or not, even the boy who could be her own son had to subconsciously see him as the opposite sex.

"I'm so hungry... I don't know if there is food in the kitchen."

Mrs. Yukinoshita touched her belly.

I don't know how many hours I slept just now...

It was so hungry that there was a slight burning sensation inside.

Crash, the door of the room was pushed open, and the hot air from outside swept over Xuemu's face like a rushing wave.

It seems that he fell asleep until the afternoon.

And it was still a hot afternoon.

No wonder the stomach is hungry.

so fragrant~

Just when Mother Xue was going to find a servant to cook or prepare afternoon tea, she suddenly smelled a tempting aroma of food.

"Sincere?"

To Xuemu's surprise, Makoto Amano did not go back to school as she thought, but...

As if she knew she would wake up at this time, she had already prepared the dishes in the kitchen.

No wonder I smelled the aroma before I came over just now, it turned out that Cheng was cooking.

"Auntie is awake?"

"Well, thanks to you, I slept well."

Xuemu nodded, and then looked curiously at what Makoto Amano was cooking.

"What kind of food is this made?"

Although the lid of the pot is tight, the fragrance still wafts out from inside, and the fragrance has a refreshing feeling.

"Seafood congee."

"Porridge?"

I didn't expect porridge to have such a fragrance.

Mother Xue imagined the mixture of seafood and porridge in the casserole, and couldn't help swallowing carefully.

"Be careful of the heat."

Seafood porridge cooked slowly over low heat is a must in summer.

It is also a good helper to relieve fatigue.

It is suitable for snow mothers who are running back and forth to supplement nutrition.

"Thank you."

Xuemu carefully took the small bowl of seafood porridge that Makoto Amano gave her.

Fresh fish and shrimp, paired with cooked rice porridge, look crystal clear and as tender as pudding.

After taking a small sip, Xuemu narrowed her eyes intoxicated.

"It's really delicious."

You can eat such delicacies just after waking up, so don't enjoy it too much.

what……

No.

We have to find a way to abduct this child to his home as soon as possible.

Thinking of the comfortable massage not long ago, and the seafood porridge in front of her, Xuemu secretly made up her mind.

-

"If you go out now, you should be able to catch up with the afternoon class."

The Amano family.

Yukino, who had already changed into her school uniform, was changing her shoes at the entrance.

"I still have to go to class..."

Not far behind her, Miura Yuiko curled her lips reluctantly.

It's such a hot day, and it's still noon.

She doesn't want to go out at all.

Anyway, I've already asked for leave, so it's fine if I don't go to school today.

She thought silently in her heart.

"Are you going to skip class?"

"I……"

Seeing Yukino's cold eyes sweeping towards her, Yumiko Miura immediately felt a little weak and did not dare to look at her.

After all, she had cried in front of the other party in embarrassment just now.

And it was still... beaten to cry.

Damn it, you are so "thin", why do you fight so hard?

Hmph, but so what if you can fight?

Just because of the boobs alone, I have won her too much, and I just took pity on her.

Thinking of this, Yumiko Miura compared her own chest with the opponent's chest calmly, and then became a little proud.

"The sun is too big, if I walk to school like this, I will get sunburned..."

Reluctantly changed shoes with Yukino, Yuko Miura regretted it after going out.

"The road is not far away, how can I get tanned?"

Xue Nao felt that this blond girl was more like a young lady than she was.

"I'm not like you, I can emit air-conditioning by myself all day long..."

"what?"

Xue Nai didn't hear clearly.

"I, I said, can I just stay at home?"

Because she was afraid that the black long straight girl in front of her would beat her up again, Miura Yuiko only dared to mutter in a low voice just now.

"Or I'll take a taxi back to my house..."

"..."

Yukino was silent for a while, speechless.

The school is just around the corner, and you plan to go home?

"I, I'm just talking, don't, don't look at me like that."

Now that the blond girl saw the cold eyes of the other party, she felt a little underwhelmed in her heart.

what the hell……

I am not afraid of her.

While diverting her gaze, Yumiko Miura thought in her heart unwillingly.

What's so cool about it...

Hmph, when we get to school, let Amano-san help me bully her.

She had seen with her own eyes the scene where the other party was preached by Makoto Amano to tears in his eyes.

"Wait, I have something I want to ask you."

Xue Nai remembered another thing.

"what's up?"

"Can you tell me... Yuigahama-san, is there anything she likes?"

Yukino remembered that she hadn't made up her mind on the birthday gift she had prepared for Yuhihama Yui before.

Originally, she planned to give the other party a set of swimsuits, but Yui Hihama only received one set from the seniors in the swimming club yesterday, so it would be insincere to give another swimsuit.

So, she planned to exchange a gift for Yuigahama.

But she really didn't know what to give...

However, the blond girl in front of him was a good questioner.

"Favorite? Are you going to give her a birthday present?"