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

But unexpectedly, this originally suppressed thought by her is now even more...

It was raging like a tide.

She must make him her own son!

Chapter 190 VII The Fickle Woman

"Sure enough, I still like a gentle mother like this, right?"

Xuemother exhaled softly, breathing in the boy's ear.

It's like a lover's... ahem.

Like a whisper between mother and child.

"Do not……"

It's not soft...

Amano thought sincerely.

To this extent...

Only Yubihama's mother can compare, right?

"Even if you don't admit it with your mouth, it's inevitable that Cheng doesn't think so in his heart."

The slender hand in white gloves touched the boy's beating heart.

It's so young to dance so well.

It's nice to be young...

Xuemu couldn't help but think so.

"Men are like this. They like women who are gentle and do what he wants in everything. For women who are capable and tough with him, they just..."

Withdrawing her white and tender arms, Snow Mother's plump and soft body also quietly left the boy's back.

The tone of the married wife's wife is no longer soft, and there is a little more coldness in her eyes.

"You'll get bored...and then slowly alienate, although what they say on the surface makes you feel good."

"..."

Resentment?

No, Makoto Amano only heard Xuemu's disdain from this sentence.

And he also knew that Mother Xue's words were implying a father Xue who often dared not go home.

At the same time, he knocked on him by the way.

What a fickle woman.

Or that women are fickle.

Feeling the pair of slender hands caressing the tip of his heart, and the warm body about to leave him, Makoto Amano subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold it back.

but……

You can't do this yourself.

If he responded to his aunt now, he would completely fall into this lady's gentle trap.

There will be no way to refuse to become the wife's son anymore.

The hand outstretched in mid-air stopped suddenly, Makoto Amano took a breath, and let his mind return to tranquility.

"Only incompetent men are afraid of capable women, and not every man likes gentleness."

Not only like gentle ones.

Makoto Amano slightly omitted a word.

One more word...

Women who are only tough in front of others, but show a gentle side in front of themselves are men's favorites.

"is it?"

Seeing Amano Makoto's half-stretched and then lowered hand, Xuemu felt a little pity.

My "offensive" tonight actually failed again.

this kid...

It's getting more and more exciting.

"I just... like my aunt very much, and I really hope that Xue Nai can become like my aunt in the future, and become the kind of independent and independent strong woman who doesn't need to look at other people's faces."

"Then why don't you want to stay?"

"Because... I haven't called the second person's mother for a long time, and still, it will take a little time."

The meaning of "stay" here, Makoto Amano presumably means becoming his wife's son.

"Besides, I'm already an older child, and I can't sleep with my mother anymore."

"..."

Unexpectedly, the boy would say this suddenly, Xuemother froze for a moment.

Only then did she realize that it seemed a bit inappropriate for her to want to sleep with the boy in front of her as a pillow for the night.

However, it was too cunning for the kid to take the initiative to say this.

Smile.

Xuemu shook her head gently.

"I just remembered, Mr. Cheng also said before that I am very attractive, so I can't be a big kid, and I also have thoughts about my mother, right?"

"Please stop teasing me, Auntie!"

This question, no matter how I answer it, is a dead end.

Makoto Amano could only choose to run away shyly like a "child".

call……

Wives and wives are really scary, if you are not careful, you will be in the abyss.

Moreover, Xuemother's offensive is getting stronger every day, and I don't know how many waves I can resist?

Today I can barely stick to my heart of being a harem king, what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

No, it's just me. If it's someone else, I'm afraid he would have already indulged in the gentle village fabricated by Xuemu, right?

Ugh……

Makoto Amano, who "fleeed away" and returned to his room, couldn't help but shook his head and sighed again.

Sure enough, the most threatening person to his harem career was Mother Xue.

What's more, his current strength and Xuemu's current strength can't beat his wrist at all.

Makoto Amano has been supporting so hard until now, and it is almost at the limit...

"What do you mean the situation is going well? It's all an illusion, floating clouds..."

If he loses to Xuemu, his harem career is just a castle in the air, and it will collapse all at once.

I don't want the harem to start a business, but the middle way collapses, the only way is...

Catch the underworld this time, and the transaction incident.

This is the only "survival" among the "dead end".

It's just that my aunt is more shrewd and stubborn than I imagined, and I can't pry her mouth open at all.

and……

Although I don't care much about the photos of him, Yui and Sayuri together that were taken by the underworld, but if those photos are really in Xuemu's hands, he will still be affected to some extent.

For example, maybe you have to sit on your knees in front of Mother Xue all afternoon.

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After closing the door of his room, Makoto Amano picked up the kettle on his desk and poured himself a glass of cold water.

Just now I was dry mouthed by Snow Mother.

It's time to rehydrate, too.

There are still a lot of papers to study in the evening.

Xue Nai must be allowed to take Xue Mu away first, otherwise, who can resist Xue Mu's "attack" every day?

But in this exam, he can neither lose to Xue Nai nor win.

The road of the harem king is indeed still difficult.

"call……"

pat.

Just as Makoto Amano was drinking cold water while reaching for his schoolbag, he suddenly heard a heavy breathing sound from the cabinet door in his room, and then the cabinet door was suddenly opened with a snap sound.

"It's too hot, it's so hot..."

There was no sign, and Amano Makoto didn't have the slightest precaution, just watched a big sister in white pajamas "scurry" out of the closet.

It's like when I organized an outing trip when I was a child, a big white rabbit suddenly jumped out of the grass on the side of the road.

"puff!"

The water Makoto Amano poured into his mouth was also spewed out in surprise because of the sudden appearance of this big sister.

"Hey……"

Yukinoshita Yono, who was already hot in the cabinet with sweat on his face, did not expect to be sprayed on the face by this stinky brother just after he ran out of the cabinet.

Moreover, flowing down the water, not only his face, but even his white silk pajamas were wet with water droplets.

"I just took a shower, you stinky brother made me wet again!"

Yang Nai angrily shook off the drops of water on her cheeks and hair, and shook her white pajamas that could not cover her skin very much.

"Sister Yang Nai, why... why are you hiding in the cabinet?"

In a trance, the white outline of this big sister's shaking made Makoto Amano, who was already parched, even hotter now.

"I……"

Tore a few pieces of toilet paper from Makoto Amano's bedside, and while wiping his cheeks, Yang Nai sat cross-legged on the bed while breaking his legs with his hands.

"I want to know what my mother and Brother Amano said, so..."

"Then just wait for me outside the door?"

"But I'm afraid of being misunderstood by Xiao Xue Nai. I'm standing at the door in my pajamas in the middle of the night waiting for your stinky brother... You don't want me to be seen by Xiao Xue Nai, do you?"

"I……"

Wouldn't you be misunderstood even more by hiding in the closet?

Fortunately, I went back to the room alone just now.

And, fortunately, I wasn't really tempted by Snow Mother.

Otherwise, let Yang Nai wait in her room for a whole night, and then she finds out that she lived in her mother's room all night, wouldn't it be...

That is also a dead end.

Every step of the way is a crisis tonight.

If he made a slight mistake, Amano Makoto couldn't even imagine how miserable his end would be.

"Anyway, I don't care about the fact that you wet my sister and me for the time being. Tell me quickly, what did mother say to you?"

Yang Nai put her hands on the boundary between her ankles and calves, and her white nightdress barely covered her knees.

Pink toes, delicate insteps, fair calves...all beautiful things show their own charm under the light.

She hid in the closet because she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, so...