Chapter 38: Your Soul Is About to Be Snatched by That Vixen!
A cool sunset spills into the window.
The greenery of the garden trees spreads under the sunlight.
Huacheng chestnut fragrant shoulders are bare, and the eyes are shining with beautiful brilliance.
The evening breeze seeping through the window ruffled her hair, and in the eyes of Iinuma Xun, she was simply a female bodhisattva.
Isn't the goddess who gives out benefits like this a female bodhisattva!
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Apricot Hanajo gritted her teeth.
Her fair, slender neck even showed cyan veins.
After all, she is not as bold as her little sister.
Or is she in a vacuum now, and won't all of her collars be exposed?
"Leave it to me." Isao Iinuma pressed his fingertips lightly on her thighs.
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The apricot baby, whose whole body is full of sensitive skin, has a slightly undulating chest, a flushed face, a gradual increase in wheezing, and a watery glow in his eyebrows.
Looking at her, the corners of Huacheng Chestnut's mouth couldn't help but give birth to a trace of disdain.
Such an obscene expression is really rude......
But my sister is so beautiful.
Looking at her sister's face, although Huacheng Chestnut felt that something was wrong, she couldn't guess what was wrong with her.
The little sister couldn't think of how the old lady's thighs were played with under the table, and she couldn't think of how many times the traditional and conservative old lady had rolled the sheets with the young samurai she looked at in the past ten days.
"Aunt Kuriko," Iinuma sipped, sipping his tea, returning to the topic just now, "It shouldn't be a problem to just let the ladies of the Miyazawa family come and stay with you for a few days, right?" β
Huacheng Chestnut snorted lightly: "Naturally, it's not a problem. β
The little sister still has some feelings for the old sister in her heart, but the old sister refuses to open her mouth because she wants to save face, so she has never been able to help.
"But ......"
Her slender fingers supported her chin, and she looked at the old lady with an interesting look: "That's it, I won't rob your righteous son anymore." As long as Ah Xun sees me in the future and calls Mom, I will be satisfied. β
"Clams?"
The gorgeous old lady who was carefully feeling the massage of Yoshiko raised her head, her eyes were innocent and cute, and she was a little mentally retarded.
What's going on, meow?
Every time I see my little sister, my sister becomes stupid.
"It's okay for you, keep resting!" Iinuma rubbed it with all his might.
"Hmm......"
The delicate body of the apricot in the flower city is tense.
For fear of being discovered by her little sister, she quickly lowered her head and clenched her silver teeth to prevent herself from making a humiliating sound.
"My sister is sick?" Xiaomei asked with concern, "Have you taken the medicine?" Do you want my little sister to show you? β
Hanajo Kyoko lowered her head and didn't speak.
If the little sister has the opinion of the old sister, you can definitely see the words [favorability-1] and [favorability-1] constantly appearing on the old sister's head.
"Aunt Chestnut, I promise you." Isao Iinuma raised his voice.
Huacheng Chestnut's attention was pulled back, and he bowed his head with satisfaction: "So good, my beautiful son." β
"I have one more thing." Isao Iinuma continued.
"Wait!"
Hanajo Chestnut's eyes bent, blinked like a little fox, and reached over to touch Iinuma's head: "From now on, I want to call my mother." β
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Mother is called during the day, and mother is called at night.
Iinuma recited it silently several times in his heart, and said with a smile, "Mother, I have one more thing. β
"Please." Huacheng chestnuts are full of spring breeze.
"I'd like to ask you to introduce me to someone."
"Who?"
"His Royal Highness Fukihime of the Cave Palace."
"Oh?"
Hanajo Chestnut showed an interested expression.
"His Royal Highness Fu Ji is currently concentrating on studying Buddhism, and he doesn't see any outsiders, I'm afraid it's not that simple." She said with something in her words.
"That's why I want to ask my mother for a recommendation."
After speaking, Iinuma Xun hurriedly poured her a cup of tea, handed it over with both hands, and a warm smile appeared on his face: "Who doesn't know that Mother, you are proficient in literature, easy-going and happy to get in touch with people, and your Buddhist cultivation is equally exquisite, even His Majesty the Emperor is full of praise." β
This was said by Kyoko Hanajo.
However, the old lady's original words were "Chestnut's little smashed herself with a bit of literary talent, her mouth was damaged and mean, and the birds flying over the imperial palace did not dare to stay on the top of her head for an extra second, otherwise she would be sprayed down by her saliva."
In order to be more effective, Iinuma changed this statement a little.
Listening to his sycophancy, Hanajo Chestnut's eyes suddenly brightened, and he smiled quite narcissistically: "I can't think of my name, even you know it as a country kid who has just arrived in Tokyo." Eh, when people are popular, there are many rights and wrongs, which is really distressing......"
Iinuma Xun held back a smile: "So, besides you, who else can say anything about His Royal Highness Fuki?" β
"Well, I don't like to hear compliments." Huacheng Chestnut waved his hand and motioned for him to stop talking.
But the corners of her mouth are almost up to the sky, obviously she loves to listen to it.
It still looks very useful, and Iinuma thinks that he should strike while the iron is hot, so he opens his mouth.
As a result, Huacheng Apricot, who was pressed comfortably by him, pressed back with one hand, and pinched it hard to signal him not to praise that little anymore, otherwise she would be angry!
I have to say that the information on how to help adolescent boys vent their energy browsed on the Internet by Kyoko Hanajo is still useful.
This grasp was accurate and ruthless, and Iinuma immediately stopped talking.
Huacheng chestnut waited for a while, didn't wait for the second sycophant, frowned a little unhappily, thinking that the fool still has to be trained to use it smoothly.
"Okay, mother will introduce you, just come over tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, she pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and stood up: "Follow me to the study." β
"I'll go first." Isun Iinuma looked at Kyoko Hanagi beside him.
"Hmmm......"
Hanajo Kyoko gritted her teeth and nodded.
As soon as the rebel's hand was taken away, she leaned sideways weakly and lay on the tatami mat.
A beautiful woman who is drenched in sweat and gasps, who is not confused when she sees it......
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Iinuma walked into the study next to the living room,
The study is not large, with a circle of tall mahogany bookshelves tightly surrounded by four walls.
All kinds of books are neatly stacked on the partition, and the book covers of different colors make the small bookstore look dazzling.
Hanajo Chestnut sat in an armchair with a smile on her lips.
Seeing Iinuma walk in, she reached forward and pulled her white arm out of the wide open sleeve.
"These two books you want."
Iinuma took the book from her hand and looked at the book cover: "In French? β
"I bought it when I was studying in Paris, it's been almost fifteen years......" Huacheng chestnut's tender fingertips, holding a quill pen and turning quickly, "If you can't read French, you can wait for me to buy the Japanese version and send it to you." β
"I'll just learn." Isun Iinuma smiled confidently, "In less than three months, I will be able to learn." β
The bright and youthful smile on his face is the favorite of the sullen literary young woman.
The peach blossom eyes staring at him were watery, with a complex tenderness, which was particularly charming.
Generally speaking, a woman with an oval face will look pure and dignified.
And the woman with peach blossom eyes will appear lustful.
A woman with peach blossom eyes on her goose egg face is pure and lustful.
Huacheng Chestnut sat in front of the young man, looked at him intently, and smiled: "Is it more comfortable to be with me than with my sister?" My sister is an old virgin, she doesn't have any charm of a woman at all, am I right? β
"Please don't say that!" Iinuma said solemnly, "Aunt Kyoko has a strong personality, loves and hates distinctly, and is also a very attractive woman!" β
"Cunning imp!"
Huacheng Chestnut sneered, and then asked, "Then who do you think is beautiful between me and my sister?" β
"Huh? Aunt Apricot called me, see you tomorrow......"
Isao Iinuma turned around and slipped away.
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When she went back, Hanajo Kyoko sat in the back seat angrily and refused to drive.
"Your soul is about to be snatched away by that vixen!"
She pointed at the rebel's nose and yelled.
γOpinion-1γ
[Favor again-1]
The rebel couldn't coax her, so she had to call a substitute driver to come and drive.
And the little sister looked at the position where the elder sister had sit, and her face was full of disdain: "People who have to run to the fourth, drinking tea can still wet the tatami mats, what a shame for my sister's face!" β