Chapter 342: The Lost Wife
The loose loungewear was slightly lifted, and the small shorts fell slightly because of the squatting position.
His wife's crest vertebrae, which are rarely visible on weekdays, were clearly visible, and his eyes followed the slightly raised crest vertebrae all the way down, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate.
Mrs. Kaori may have been the reason for her irregular routine and seldom exposure to sunlight, and the skin on her back even looked a little sickly pale, and even the blue veins inside her were faintly visible.
"Yoo-chan wait for me a while, I'll find it right away..."
The wife's voice sounded a little distressed, but in front of the juniors, she still wanted to forcibly hold on to the feeling of a reliable image.
"Hmm..."
In the silent room, the wife's clear voice instantly recalled the consciousness of a certain hero.
Nakano Mayu was shocked, and hurriedly recited the Ice Heart Recipe silently, and his eyes quickly shifted to the green trees and red flowers outside the window.
Mrs. is too dangerous!
I didn't expect Kaori-san's lethality to be even more exaggerated than I imagined!
Obviously, he already has three daughters, why can he still cause such a strong charm to a young man like himself.
If this is a fantasy world, Kaori-san's situation must be inherently charming!
He bit his lower lip hard from an angle that his wife couldn't see, and the blood on his lower lip was completely lost and pale, which completely suppressed the thoughts in his mind.
"Found it, found it..."
Just as he was looking at the scenery outside the window and trying to calm down his restlessness, his wife's voice suddenly came from behind him.
He turned his head to look and saw that his wife was holding a set of milky white men's yukata in her hand, with exquisite workmanship and simple style, which didn't look like a bargain, it should be hand-customized.
"Nayou-chan, let's change it quickly..."
Although the wife tried her best to make an expression of 'reliable elder', her fair-skinned face looked too young, and Nakano Masuke couldn't put it in the category of elders who were much older than him.
At most, it's just the level of the kinder young lady next door.
"Thank you, sorry for the trouble Kaori-san..."
But Masuke Nakano also cooperated with his wife to make a pure smile and reached out to try to take the yukata.
But the wife didn't plan to hand out the yukata, but tilted her head and looked at him with some confusion: "What's the matter, Yu-chan?" ”
"That's it, if Kaori-san doesn't give me clothes..."
"Oh... This yukata is custom-made, and it's a bit troublesome to wear, so you can take off your clothes, and I'll help Yu-chan put it on..."
After his wife finished speaking, her big clear eyes looked straight into his face, as if waiting for him to take off her clothes...
"Goose..."
When he heard his wife's words, he looked at her expression and made sure that this was indeed what his wife really thought, and there was no meaning of ridicule or joke, so he choked for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"No... It's okay Kaori-san, I'll just change it myself..."
After a moment of silence, he smiled a little awkwardly and said.
When the wife heard this, her eyebrows were crooked, and then she showed a little ridicule and said, "Oh yo... You-chan can't be shy of me, an old aunt, right? ”
"No... It's not..."
"Don't worry, Yu-chan, Riho, their yukata and kimono are all worn by me, and the old aunt has a lot of experience in this area... Sa, you don't have to be shy, it's okay, sooner or later we will be a family..."
As the wife spoke, the smile on her pretty face became even worse, as if she had seen the scene of the Nakano family and the Yayanagi family becoming relatives.
"Hmm..."
Masuke Nakano, who was a little speechless, pursed his lips.
Kaori-san has asked for it as an elder, and if the female elders don't mind, then it would be a bit hypocritical to continue to postpone it as a man.
Thinking of this, he also silently unbuttoned the shirt buttons, one two or three...
Summer clothes are already thin, and he only wears a shirt on the upper half of his body.
As his shirt was taken off, his athletic but powerful figure was fully revealed in front of his wife's eyes.
The two strong pectoral muscles are not very large, but they look very beautiful.
Under the six-pack abs with clear water chestnut angles, there is a smooth and distinct vest line...
These are all some of the results of his daily exercise, which makes him proud of the perverted bodies of most of his peers.
"I didn't expect You-chan to look thin in your clothes, but you have such a good figure..."
The wife's face remained unchanged, and she glanced up and down with a very pure gaze, and then praised with a smile.
"Thank you Kaori-san for the compliment..."
Nakano Masuke felt that this kind of thing was not suitable for boasting, so he replied politely, and continued to take off his slacks with a calm expression.
My wife doesn't mind, what does she have to mind as a man, and she doesn't show any sensitive parts...
Moments later, all that was left of Mayu Nakano was a pair of black boxers.
The underwear is all black, without any extra patterns, and it is very suitable for his personality on weekdays.
Seeing him take off his pants, his wife's expression was smoother than his boxer briefs, without the slightest unnecessary change, let alone the shyness of these emotions.
Nakano Mayu sighed silently in his heart, worthy of being a wife who has experienced vicissitudes, and at a glance in this regard, he knows that it is not the same as shy and timid girls.
"Yu-chan raised his hand..."
Seeing that he had taken off his coat, his wife also walked behind him with the milky white handmade yukata.
"Okay, trouble Kaori-san..."
He obediently raised his hands and let his wife dress him in order, such as the lining, big sleeves, etc...
From time to time, the smell of the surging fragrance came from behind him.
Time passes slowly, the breeze outside the window blows the leaves, quiet and melodious...
The atmosphere in the house is also calmed by the gentle and peaceful temperament of the wife.
"There are not a lot of rules and constraints in our family, as long as you are happy, it is up to you to decide what kind of lifestyle you want to choose..."
His wife had already helped him put on the yukata, and at this time he seemed to be tidying up the back collar part: "Of course, no matter what kind of lifestyle, the family must be close..."
"I think so," Nakano echoed.
"Get dressed, Yoo-chan turn around and take a look..."
Nakano Masuke glanced down, and as far as the eye could see, the milky white yukata was neatly organized, and the belt and accessories were even more meticulous.
He straightened his back slightly and turned around, his hands falling naturally for his wife's appreciation.
At the moment when he turned around, the wife, who was originally calm and smiling, suddenly lost her mind, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly dissipated, and she looked at him in a bathrobe in a daze.
When Masuke Nakano saw his wife's reminiscence, he didn't say anything to break it, but just waited patiently.
After a while, the wife muttered in a tone, "It's too similar... Yu-chan, you and Riho's father..."