Isao Iinuma brought a chair and sat in front of her.

Hanashiro Kyoko looked at him, her green and slender fingers delicately brushed off the bangs in front of her forehead, and said expressionlessly: "After the mourning period is over, the red snapper group will take revenge on us, and then you and Iori will go to live with chestnuts for a while." ”

"Can't you stay with Aunt Kyoko?" Iinuma asked with annoyance, while not forgetting to brush up on his good feelings: "I only like apricots, not chestnuts......"

"Huh?"

Huacheng apricot's eyelashes trembled.

In those tired eyes, there was a flash of cold and cold eyes that seemed to melt, as if the ice carved jade man had come to life.

But after a moment, the light in her eyes was quickly replaced by indifference, muttering, "This is to protect you......"

With that, she picked up the beer she had opened and drank a whole can of it.

After putting down the empty can, she opened another can, and looking at her slightly misty eyes, it was obvious that she wanted to use wine to kill her sorrows.

The lady's expression was slightly drunk, and Iinuma Xun moved inside.

The key given by the angel, use it tonight.

"I went back to my room and went to sleep." He got up and took his leave.

Apricot Hanajo hummed lightly.

There was only one person left, and she squatted in front of the fireplace and continued to drink.

The skirt of the kimono is slightly separated, revealing two thighs that are fresh and translucent in the light of the fire;

The two little feet, freed from the tiny slippers, were dyed rosy by the flames in the fireplace;

The chest of the kimono was opened, and since I was not wearing a bra, there was a lot of exposure, and it was smoked red like a mountain flower by the heat.

The young widow stared at the burning wood with his eyes in confusion, as if she was completely unaware that her body was in full bloom, and that the blazing flames were burning her skin without any pain, and even the young man hid behind and looked at her without noticing.

This pitiful appearance can't help but make people want to give her a hug.

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The wind and rain show no signs of stopping tonight.

Moist water vapor poured in without hesitation, and the walls, floors, and all the furniture felt wet, even if the stove was lit.

Iinuma lay on the bed for a long time, and when it was twelve o'clock, he turned over and got out of bed.

Outside the house, it was pouring rain, and sometimes lightning and thunder were thundering, and he took the key and quietly slipped from the front yard to the back yard where his master lived.

From the front yard to the back yard, you need to walk through a wind and rain corridor that crosses the atrium, and on the walls hangs a row of white paper lanterns with pentagram stars printed on them.

The night is like ink, and the wind and rain are cold.

The atrium was muddy.

Under the illumination of the lanterns, the place seems to be in ruins.

The bleak wind and rain add a layer of horror to the scene here, which can strongly arouse the uneasiness in people's hearts.

This kind of mansion that has just died, coupled with a cold and rainy day, is very suitable for something unclean to come out and move...... And entering the widow's door in the middle of the night doesn't seem to be a good thing.

But no matter, I'm here to see if she can get a good night's sleep, and I'm not here to take advantage!

Iinuma Xun, who is full of righteousness, comes to the door of the only room in the backyard that is still lit.

Knocked, no response.

The lights are on, but no one opens the door, it's weird!

He directly inserted the key and went in, unscrewed it with a click, and slowly pushed the door open: "Aunt Apricot, I have something I want to ask ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his brow furrowed.

The air in the room was cloudy, and the perfume was mixed with alcohol, and it lingered for a long time.

Empty cans and bottles scattered everywhere, only beer and purified water; On the table were melted chocolate and potato chips, washed and unwashed clothes, piled up in a mess on the small couch; A lot of makeup fell off the bedside, and broken powder was all over the floor.

Is this really a lady's room?

Looking at the garbage on the floor in the room, Isuna Iinuma fell into deep thought.

This level of mess is shocking!

"Who, who's coming in......"

The voice of the apricot in the flower city is not so cold.

Not only is it not cold, but it is a little silly, it is a drunk voice.

Isuna Iinuma looked at her and found that she was lying on her stomach on the big bed, which was different from the stern and cold image during the day.

At this time, her expression was confused, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were hazy, and her casual lying posture had a charm that was difficult to make when she was awake.

"Aunt Apricot and Auntie ...... Apricot"

Isao Iinuma's eyes widened larger than the eyes of a wild boar in Hokkaido.

"What, it's Ah Xun, how did you get in,...... Ahh Forget it, it doesn't matter, you drink with me......"

The noble and glamorous housewife, her eyes are misty, and her pretty face is flying.

"Why are you so drunk?" Iinuma walked over, snatched the beer can from her hand, and said in a loud voice, "Don't drink anymore, rest well, or you'll have a headache tomorrow." ”

"Hmm, don't ......"

Huacheng Apricot shook her head drunkenly: "Just drink this, I can't sleep, I'll have nightmares!" Nightmares you know, it's scary...... I'll give you a drink......"

With that, she pulled out a bottle of whiskey from the bedside table.

Isao Iinuma snatched it again.

"Hmph, bad guy!"

Kyoko Hanagi glared at him a little angrily, and wanted to get other wine, but her little hand was grabbed by Iinuma Xun.

"Auntie, drinking hurts ......"

"But I can't sleep without drinking......"

Hanajo Kyoko squinted, trembling all over, and said with a miserable smile: "Every time I close my eyes, my father and younger brother ask me for my life, why they are dead but I am still alive and well......"

"Huh?"

Isao Iinuma was a little surprised.

Will a person as strong as Madame be tormented by the dead in his heart?

During the day, she is noble and majestic, and she is not a weak housewife, but at night she regards alcohol as the last straw.

"Auntie, you can't drink wine." Isun Iinuma grabbed her hand, "I can help ......"

"Help me?"

Huacheng Apricot squinted her eyes lightly and said drunkly, "Okay! Ahun put me to sleep......"

"Uh......"

Isun Iinuma subconsciously looked at her a few times.

Compared with the solemn and strict lady during the day, the lady who is now bare-chested and off-the-shoulder is too angry.

Her graceful figure is too attractive to the body of a teenager......

"Did Ah Xun think of something strange?" In Huacheng Apricot's drunken consciousness, she subconsciously regained a little of her majesty during the day, and with a blushing face, she scolded: "The guy who is a little ghost and a big ghost, Auntie wants to punish you!" ”

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and bumped her forehead against the boy's.

"Hurry up and sleep, I'll watch you." Isuna Iinuma helped her to lie down.

"I'm not kidding!" Kyoko Hanashiro took his hand.

"Do you really want me to sleep with you?"

"That's what it means!"

Huacheng Apricot squinted her drunken eyes, and her voice gradually weakened: "The smell of verbena on your body can make me feel at ease." I need a good night's sleep......"

With that, her breathing weakened.

"Well, I would have liked, but if you let me sleep all night and do nothing, wouldn't that hurt me......"

Isao Iinuma muttered and got up.

Madame grabbed his little hand at the wrist and suddenly exerted force.

Caught off guard, Iinuma collapsed into the soft futon and looked at his wife.

The two cheeks were only a few centimeters apart, and the texture of her sexy red lips was clearly visible, and her viscous breath mixed with the smell of alcohol could be smelled.