Chapter 37: What are you doing!
The architecture of the interior of the Imperial Palace is unified in style.
Not much decoration and very simple.
The view of the interior is very open, each room has a view of the courtyard, and each room has its own painting.
Hanagi Chestnut sat down at the tea table, tilting her head slightly, a strand of hair curling down her cheek.
In those peach blossom eyes, there is a slightly gloomy color, and the action of gently curling the hair with your fingertips instantly creates an elegant literary atmosphere.
However, Kyoko Hanashiro just looked at her coldly.
As an old sister, she knows best that this is just the acting that the little smashes her sister at best!
"As soon as my sister saw my little sister, she was still so tense, if my little sister did something unpleasant to my sister, I would apologize to my sister here first......"
Huacheng Chestnut said, bowing his head and apologizing.
After lowering her head, the corners of the old lady's mouth, which she couldn't see, lifted up contemptuously and mockingly.
Hanajo Apricot's cheeks twitched, and in her clear eyes, the anger became more and more obvious.
"Calm down, calm down!"
Under the table, Iinuma squeezed her little hand.
He and Aunt Apricot sat on one side of the tea table, Aunt Chestnut was opposite, and the blue close-fitting dress clearly set off her delicate shoulders and round and bulging breasts.
"Whew~"
Huacheng Apricot breathed a sigh of relief, took out her cup by herself, and poured herself tea to quench her thirst.
"Thank you, sister."
Hanajo Chestnut snatched the teacup over.
Hanajo Kyoko instantly clenched her fists.
I can't stand this slut anymore, I'm going to flip the table!
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At this moment, Iinuma felt that the dim tea room was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.
"Come, I'll pour it for you." He quickly took the teapot and poured a cup of tea, "Stepmother, please." โ
"Oh? Mother-in-law? Huacheng Chestnut's eyes flickered, and his expression was jealous.
"Humph!"
The old lady proudly shook her face, held the tea poured by Yizi, and drank it calmly.
"Iinuma-kun, do you like to recognize your mother so much?" Hanagi Kuriko's cheeks twisted towards Iinuma Xun, and the image of the gloomy literary young woman she had just created was gone.
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Isuna Iinuma feels so innocent.
Huacheng Apricot, who was drinking tea, raised her eyes lightly: "Little sister, don't worry, you can't grab what my sister doesn't give!" โ
"Huh!"
The little sister sneered.
"Sister didn't forget, from childhood to adulthood, there is nothing that my little sister wants that she can't get."
"That's what I let you do."
The corners of the little sister's mouth were raised high, revealing a self-righteous and arrogant look: "Why don't you continue to let it go now?" โ
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Apricot Hanajo was speechless for a while.
She didn't pay attention to those things before, and she was robbed when she was robbed.
But now this is different, she has to rely on him to get a good night's sleep for the time being, how can she watch being snatched away.
Looking at the old lady's hesitant appearance, Huacheng Chestnut felt even more uncomfortable.
Look at your angry appearance, do you have a leg with the little man I value......
The little sister was so angry that she didn't want to pretend, so she got straight to the point: "What is the matter with my sister coming to find my little sister?" Please say it, don't waste your little sister's time! โ
Kyoko Hanashiro glanced coldly at Iinuma Xun.
'Come! โ
Iinuma is drinking tea and having fun.
These two delicate and transparent beauties look at each other unpleasantly, so interesting.
Seeing that the old aunt signaled him to speak, he slowly took a sip of hot tea and looked at Aunt Chestnut who was a opposite: "Aunt Apricot and I went to visit Miyazawa's house today and discussed some things. โ
"What?"
Huacheng chestnuts are snow-white and soft, and slender white fingers hold the teacup.
After entering the house to see the two sisters choking each other for a while, things finally got back to business.
Isuna Iinuma probably talked about the next afternoon, and finally said sincerely: "That's the way it is, I hope Aunt Kuriko agrees." โ
Huacheng Chestnut's round goose egg face turned around, and her expression reproduced the grace and bearing of a literary lady.
She smiled and looked kind.
Then, she lowered her voice, as if she didn't want the old lady to hear it, and whispered to the young man, "Is it your request, or is it my sister's request?" โ
The old lady drank tea silently.
"Naturally, it's my request." Isun Iinuma said with a whim.
"That's great!" Huacheng Chestnut smiled faintly, with a friendly look in his eyes, and then said solemnly: "This little thing, naturally, is no problem." But ......"
"Speak, please."
Iinuma thought to himself, it's time to put forward conditions.
Looking at his interesting appearance, the smile on Huacheng Chestnut's face did not decrease.
Her beautiful cherry mouth is upturned and has an irresistible charm, her eyes are shining, and her voice is beautiful.
"This deep palace forbidden garden, noble is noble, but there is always a lack of fireworks. I have lived here for a long time, and I have gradually felt lonely, and I miss the free and happy time outside the palace......"
Huacheng Chestnut sighed, holding her cheeks with her little hands, staring at the courtyard sprinkled with the slanting sun outside the window, and there was no movement for a long time.
On the other side, Kyoko Hanagi quietly scolded in Iinuma Xun's ear: "Look at her method of pretending to be melancholy and seducing men, it is really impossible to prevent it......"
Isun Iinuma nodded approvingly.
Aunt Chestnut is really a bit of a.
But I like it......
After being alone for a long time, Huacheng Chestnut's slender fingers rested on her white chin, and looked at her elder sister with interest: "Sister, you said, if there are relatives who often visit me in the palace, will I not be lonely?" โ
Hanajo Kyoko snorted coldly: "What do you want to say?" โ
"Your righteous son, bring it!" Hanajo Chestnut sneered.
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Huacheng Apricot took a deep breath, dragged up the tea case with both hands, and was about to lift it hard.
But suddenly, her body trembled, and her whole person was instantly powerless......
Under the table, one of Iinuma Xun's hands pressed her legs, signaling her not to be impulsive.
Her legs were slippery and hot.
Huacheng Apricot is a super sensitive physique, and her waist is soft when she is pressed, and her eyes are immediately misty.
Xun Iinuma controlled the old Aunt Kyoko with one hand, and looked at the old Aunt Chestnut opposite, with a somewhat distressed expression: "Aunt Chestnut, this is not good......
"Nothing bad!"
Huacheng Chestnut didn't notice the small movements of the old sister and the young man, snorted softly, and said arrogantly: "The old sister has a bad temper, you won't be happy if you follow her, come to me, I'll let you know the fun of a mature woman!" โ
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Hanajo Apricot's delicate nose trembled slightly, a little embarrassed.
"Hmm~"
Hanajo Kyoko couldn't help but snort, and immediately bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making a shameful sound.
The little sister looked at the old lady strangely.
I saw that her face was flushed, panting slightly, and she looked like spring had come.
Huacheng chestnut thought to herself, I'm still watching, you're in heat?
What a shame!
"Alright, since you don't want to, then forget it." Huacheng Chestnut said impatiently, and then stretched.
The spectacular curvature of her chest was only slightly inferior to that of the old lady, and the young man opposite was about to pop out when he saw it.
Sensing that Iinuma Xun's attention was being attracted to the past, Kyoko Hanajo, despite the numbness and weakness of her waist, also tried to puff up her chest and face her sister.
Her watery phoenix eyes also met her sister's puzzled peach blossom eyes.
Hum!
Litter!
The old lady sent a message with disdain in her eyes: Just those two taels of meat, you dry Nima!
Okay, okay, that's it...... Huacheng Chestnut sneered, and pulled his neckline covertly.
The soft, close-fitting fabric slipped off her left shoulder.
Miss Chestnut's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and her plump and full body touched the air, instantly turning the tone of the entire room into a pink color.