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

The nightdress was sleeveless, exposing a large area of ​​skin on the shoulders and back of the wife in front of her.

It looks unusually thin.

It's just that when it concerns the vital areas, there are layers of folds on the skirt to resist those malicious eyes.

Keep this pajama conservative yet playful.

but……

Is it my aunt who locked all the doors?

why?

Makoto Amano couldn't understand what the young lady was thinking at this time.

No matter how narcissistic he is, he will never think that the cold and beautiful woman in front of him will think about him as a "child" beyond his age, identity and morality.

"Come in."

Compared to Makoto Amano's surprise, Xuemu's expression was calm.

The young wife is still the same as before, cold, elegant and noble.

"I……"

The gauze skirt under the buttocks was stretched high.

Seeing that the round but firm wife in front of him had turned her back to him and walked into the room, Makoto Amano realized that the other party had no right to refuse him at all.

This wife is still so strong, saying what she says.

"Come in and close the door."

Snowmother in her nightgown was sitting kneeling in front of the low wooden table in the room, brewing a pot of tea imported from Chongguo.

"Yes."

Tasting tea and "tempting" me to be her son again?

Makoto Amano breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xuemu kneeling at the table making tea.

He almost thought that what happened in the book would really happen just now.

But now it seems that it shouldn't be...

However, it seemed that this was the first time he saw his aunt showing her thighs.

And wearing a skirt...

Even though it's just a nightgown.

"Don't cross your legs, learn to sit on your knees."

Sitting cross-legged is not as impressive as kneeling.

Mother Xue glanced at the cropped shorts under the boy, and continued to make tea with her slender hands.

"Oh."

Makoto Amano reluctantly put his legs away, and imitated Xuemu's appearance, kneeling and sitting up with hands together.

But the eyes can't help but go up and down on the wife's body.

For example, the front of the nightdress that looks like a giant bowl.

Well.

No matter how big the bowl is, it is impossible to fill it with round rice, so half of it will always be exposed...

I am sorry.

He was the one who underestimated the power of this nightdress before.

This is not conservative.

As for Makoto Amano's other focus, it is the perfect curve squeezed out by the wife's bumpy buttocks and white tender feet between kneeling and sitting.

Really never get tired of it.

"You and Yukino are not dating yet, right?"

The boiling tea is slowly poured into the teacup, and the fragrant and tangy smell hits the face.

After making tea, Mother Xue raised her head slowly with clear eyes.

At the same time, the young man restrained the divergence of his eyes.

At the same time, he silently recited the mantra of purifying the heart.

Then he warned himself in his heart.

This is the wife, not Yu Yiyang or them, he can't move any wrong thoughts.

"Yes, Yukino hasn't..."

She has clearly expressed her heart to me.

Stubborn, awkward, stubborn.

A girl like Bingshan Snow Lotus still doesn't know how to fall in love, and she doesn't know what she really wants in her heart.

But this is not without Makoto Amano's fault.

"That means nothing happened between you and Xue Nai? Couldn't there be no kissing or holding hands?"

"Um……"

There is no such thing as a lover, but it seems that there are still some things that happened by accident and carelessness.

After all, she is a childhood sweetheart who grew up playing with her...

Amano Makoto recalled a little time when he was a child, and found that the intimacy between him and Yukino was quite high at that time.

Although at that time, they didn't have the awareness of each other in this regard.

"No wonder."

Xuemu showed such an expression as expected.

Because of Yukino, this child is too pure...

That's why the room is so clean.

"..."

No wonder?

no wonder what?

Makoto Amano still doesn't understand what Xuemu is going to do tonight.

But he didn't dare to ask why the other party locked his door.

I always feel that if I ask, there will be no answer, and if it is a bad answer... then it is better not to ask.

"Did you pay attention to the health class at school?"

"Yes, I listen carefully to every class."

Although he often sleeps soundly, Makoto Amano is very energetic when he is in the health care class.

"very good."

In other words, the child still has no problem with that aspect of cognition, but...

Some things are not enough to rely on theory, but to verify it in practice.

Standing up, Xuemu took out another thing from the drawer under the wardrobe in the room.

It's a square, flat box.

And it looks like it has been treasured for a long time.

"Sit down some more."

Mother Snow patted the empty floor beside her.

"Yes……"

Does my aunt want me to sit next to her?

Makoto Amano slowly moved his body together with the cushion under his knees with the palm of his hand.

Until it was almost shoulder to shoulder with Snow Mother.

"DVD?"

Makoto Amano discovered that there was actually a CD in the box.

It looks like it's the name of a movie or something.

"Well, there is still too little content in the school's health care class. Looking at you like this, you must have never seen these. Let me give you a good health care class for adults today."

"..."

Health class for adults... Could it be?

Hey.

and many more……

What kind of weird unfolding is this?

Makoto Amano wanted to stop it, but Xuemu had already put the disc into the DVD player in the room, and the TV used as a display had also released the video content.

"If a boy at this age doesn't put anything in the room and doesn't understand anything, then it's the mother's negligence. I think if your mother finds out, she will definitely blame me for not teaching you well, so don't be shy, just relax Just treat it like watching a movie with me normally."

Mother Xue said with a calm expression on her face.

It seems that what is put on the screen is just an ordinary drama about parent-child relationship.

"No, I..."

Oops, there's nothing in the room, but isn't it good?

Makoto Amano never expected that he would make a mistake in such a place.

However, he is not a pure boy who knows nothing, but a normal boy who has read... met many tutors.

"You don't like watching this? Didn't you say that boys like...?"

Mother Xue looked at the boy next to him who was about to get up with a puzzled expression.

"No, no..."

At this time, Makoto Amano finally fully understood Xuemu's strange behavior tonight.

It turns out that the room is too clean to be misunderstood.

If he guessed correctly, Mother Xue should be doubting his ability and sexual orientation.

"I...I just think...Auntie might be embarrassed."

Watching this kind of... raunchy movie or something with my future mother-in-law.

It's just some shameful punishment.

but……

It seems that things have developed to this point, he can't do without watching.

In case of being misunderstood by Xuemu, the fun will be great...

Moreover, this is also about the dignity of a man.

Even if it's just being questioned, that's not okay.

"Silly boy, mom hasn't seen anything, so you can watch it with confidence."

In fact, what Xuemu has seen only exists on the screen.

But as a wife, she has to pretend she has full-fledged experience.

"However, in the future, this kind of thing is not allowed to be addictive. When Xue Nai is with you, you don't need to use it anymore, you know?"

"I know, I know..."

Helpless, Makoto Amano had no choice but to shift his gaze from the floor at his feet to the TV screen in front of him as if he was going to the execution ground.