"When was it filmed?" Isuna Iinuma asked.

Looking at her self, who was just thirty years old in the middle of the photo, Hanajo Kyoko said softly: "I took it seven years ago." ”

Iinuma carefully compared the gap between her and the photo, and was surprised: "Huh? Why is it that after seven years, Auntie, you still have the same face and are as beautiful as ever? You can't be a youkai, right......"

"yes, I'm a youkai!" Hanajo Kyoko pretended to be vicious and said.

Being praised for her ageless appearance will make you feel happy if you are a woman.

The old aunt forgot about being humiliated by him just now, and immediately turned around, pretending to eat people with her teeth and claws: "Woo woo, the eight-foot lord is here!" ”

"Ah, it's eight feet, I'm so scared!" Iinuma leaned back slightly, pretending to be scared as a sign of respect.

As soon as his upper body leaned back, the lower half of his body unconsciously lifted slightly, and the stabbed body of Huacheng Apricot who was sitting in his arms trembled instantly.

"Okay, sit back......" The old aunt scolded him with a cold face, looked at his hippie smiling face, and said angrily: "You are not afraid at all, you disrespect me too much!" ”

Please, if you're really an eight-foot adult, I won't even have time to laugh...... Iinuma leaned back in his chest, pressed against her back, and whispered in her ear, "Auntie, you're so cute......"

Itchy ears.

Hanajo's cheeks quickly flushed, she shrunk her neck, and whispered "Of course" to herself.

"This is a chestnut." She pointed to the woman on her left and said, "This is what she looks like at twenty-five." ”

Iinuma looked at it carefully.

Aunt Chestnut was wearing a blue half-sleeved dress with a thin cream cardigan on the outside, but she looked very elegant and moving when she wore it simply.

The 25-year-old literary young woman looks not much different from the current 32-year-old literary woman. But overall, after five years, the figure of the literary woman is still much fuller and more hydrated.

"Do chestnuts look good?" Hanajo Kyoko suddenly asked in a gloomy tone.

Please, you're thirty-seven years old, eat your thirty-two-year-old sister's vinegar, it's going to make people laugh when you say it!

Iinuma Xun held back a smile with a solemn expression: "My heart is very small, so small that I can only let Aunt Kyoko go!" ”

Hanajo Kyoko turned her head slightly and looked at his face fixedly, her cold eyes seemed to say, "If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you!" ”。

Iinuma covered his chest and swore an oath: "Iinuma Xun hates scumbags the most in my life!" ”

Hanajo Apricot was unmoved.

The young man's words evoked some hazy memories in her mind, and she vaguely remembered as if she had heard him say exactly the same thing somewhere.

But for a moment, she couldn't think of anything at all...... Slowly, she gets caught up in the retrospective of vague memories.

But in the eyes of Iinuma Xun, she maintained a slightly tilted head posture, which seemed very uncourteous!

Logically, she should have stopped this kind of lethal action for teenagers, but she didn't!

She tilted her head rather gracefully, and her eyes seemed to be subtly calculating something!

Her cold and delicate features, and the ruddy cherry mouth, seemed to be stained with bright red rouge water.

Iinuma Xun's heart felt like he had been shot with an arrow.

- Oops, my heart is moving!

The old aunt's tilted head may be a pretentious gesture, right?

She's reversing me!

She must have felt that this posture was the most lethal body language for me!

She must have thought I was going to fall in love with her like this!

Oh, woman!

I'm definitely not fooled!

Iinuma was in a mess in his head, and he had a primal impulse in his heart to encourage him to move on to the next step.

Especially when his attention was focused on the old aunt's lips, the charming and ruddy lips were slightly open, and the tip of the small and soft pink tongue loomed...... What a seductive red lip.

He couldn't help but bow his head, and his aunt's warm, wet breath blew softly on his face.

Ahh......h

The boy's breathing became more and more rapid, and his chaotic mind began to argue violently with himself.

Angels and demons, let's fight!

And the old aunt, who caused the inner conflict of the teenager, decided not to think about these things anymore after trying to remember but couldn't remember anything.

Let the past be gone.

It's like, the relationship between himself and Ah Xun......

It should also pass.

I was played jiojio by him, hugged and caressed by him, and kneeled to spank his ass, all of which greatly crossed the line.

Such an intimate interaction should have happened between lovers, not with the son of a best friend......

Tell him everything tonight, and then solemnly warn him to keep his distance from his aunt from tomorrow.

You can't do anything to your aunt, you can't think about it, and you can't come to your aunt's room in the future.

The white curtain blows in the night breeze, and the old aunt makes a decision - she decides to tell the darkest side of her heart.

…… She was an upright person, and the thought of burying the killing of her loved ones in her heart forever made it difficult to accept.

Before Iinuma appeared, she lived with shame and guilt for a long time, which led to physical and emotional problems......

Now, she had to tell everything so she could get rid of the nightmare that had been haunting her for so long.

In the gentle moonlight, the eyes of Huacheng apricots gradually became clearer.

In the sight, the young man's face was red, his ears were red, his nostrils were panting, and he suddenly turned his face over.

At this time, Kyoko Hanashiro turned her head back to the front and pointed to the third woman in the album: "This is Ryoko, Iori's mother......"

The demon had just defeated the angel, and the Iinuma boy who was going to kiss him directly was almost suffocated.

He was very depressed and interrupted her rudely: "I don't want to listen to Ryoko Reko right now!" ”

"Huh?"

Hanajo Kyoko turned back in confusion.

She was confronted by a pair of hot, rude but loving eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" The old aunt was shocked.

"You provoked it first!" Isao Iinuma suddenly turned her around.

Being forcibly hugged by him, sitting in his arms, and looking at him face to face, a touch of shame welled up uncontrollably on Hanajo's face.

She struggled instinctively, but was hugged tighter.

The young man's eyes drooped slightly, looking at her moving and beautiful eyes, a sudden surge of determination, as if he had a premonition.

Can't, can't let her say it so easily......

So, driven by the dual emotions of possessiveness and affection for older women, Iinuma grabbed her snow-white and pointed chin, met her stunned gaze, and kissed her delicate red lips.

"You, woo......"

The lips were kissed, and Hanajo Kyoko subconsciously wanted to lean back to avoid it.

But as soon as she leaned back, Iinuma followed and forced her over.

A low whine came out of her mouth, and all the words of protest were intercepted by the teenager.

She lifted her slender hand and tapped it on his chest.

But her little hands were so weak that they didn't play the slightest role, but made him more enthusiastic.

kissed her petal-soft lips, but she didn't cooperate, and Iinuma couldn't go any further for a while.

In desperation, I could only hold her shoulders and let her body lie down slowly.

Hanajo Kyoko backhanded the sheets to prevent herself from falling.

The two kissed shallowly.

Iinuma thought that he could only stop there.

But suddenly, her lips let go......

That's it, anyway, I have made up my mind to draw a line in the future, so this time it's up to him, which can be regarded as my compensation for him......

Apricot Hanajo sighed melancholy in her heart, and then added very firmly: This is also the last time, I will not indulge him without a bottom line!

After successfully convincing herself, the noble hostess slowly closed her misty eyes.

The soft lips that were closed were finally slightly released, allowing the young man to keenly grasp this precious opportunity.

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