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The old aunt's body suddenly tensed up.
Ionuma Isao noticed it naturally, and kissed her lightly on the face, and then heard a dissatisfied groan coming from the old aunt's throat.
This was a warning because I didn’t want to kiss him again.
But she still didn't open her eyes.
Since you are still pretending, of course I will not give up... Iinuma Isao thought to himself, now is not the time to pretend to be a real gentleman.
There was such a big difference in identity and age between the two of them. If she were to put on airs, she would definitely say with a cold face that she wanted to cut off this ambiguous relationship. He didn't want the happiness he had obtained to slip away again.
So, he kissed her cheek again.
And, this kiss slowly moved from her cheek to her lips.
Huacheng Xingzi closed her eyes tightly and twisted her face in dissatisfaction.
It seems that kissing the face is the bottom line, otherwise she will wake up.
Ionuma Isao just wants her to wake up.
So, he immediately changed his target and kissed her red lips.
Fragrant, sweet...
Huacheng Xingzi's body suddenly stiffened.
I didn't have much intention to protest, but it was destroyed in an instant.
Her whole body slowly softened.
The sun moves slowly.
After a long time, Iinuma Isao let go.
The old aunt's face was rosy and her breathing was rough and rapid, but she still stubbornly closed her eyes and remained silent.
Seeing this, Ionuma Isao stretched his hand towards her thigh. She was instantly frightened and coughed suddenly.
The young man raised his hand and placed it on her lower abdomen. After she coughed, she muttered something inaudible in her sleep, then turned around, holding the quilt tightly with her little hands to wrap herself up.
Iinuma Isao also moved over and hugged her from behind.
The fingertips of her right hand seemed to be touching but not touching, and with an almost imperceptible gentle force, they gently moved down along the midline of her back.
Slowly move from the neck to the waist, and then from the waist to the round buttocks, itching like a feather.
This kind of gentleness is tormenting Huacheng Xingzi's perception, making it more acute.
After a while, she couldn't bear it anymore and cried out: "Stop!"
She stopped pretending to be asleep.
Iinuma Isao also stopped obediently.
Finally liberated, Huacheng Xingzi let out a big breath, then suddenly clenched her fists, turned around, beat the boy's chest, and cursed in her mouth: "You are really bad, bad, bad It’s clear! This is a place for clearing snow. I’m warning you, you also know my physique. If you let me soil this mat, I will ignore you in the future..."
Listening to her complaints, Ionuma Isao hugged her smooth and warm body, and his heart couldn't help but feel full of love for her.
"Sleep peacefully!" Huacheng Xingzi warned.
"Hmm~"
Ionuma Isao nodded slightly.
Both of them closed their eyes, feeling each other's body heat and slowly fell asleep.
But just when the boy was about to fall asleep, the woman in his arms suddenly opened her eyes, opened her little mouth, and spoke in a voice as resentful as a harem without the airs of a matron: "When you are with me, you are not allowed to Being too close to other women..."
Iinuma Isao's heart trembled: "I understand..."
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Chapter 95 The tough-talking aunt was punished for the second time
The clouds are like dry silk, thin and white.
When Iinuma Isao woke up, Huacheng Kyoko was still sleeping on his chest.
The sunset shined into the house through the thin window screen, and slanted on her naked body, as if covered with a layer of golden gauze.
The graceful spring scenery fills the young man's eyes.
The mistress of the Huacheng family, who was usually as cold as ice and graceful and noble, was lying quietly on the young man's chest, her long eyelashes occasionally trembling.
The corners of her cute mouth are slightly raised, depicting a shallow smile, like a lazy kitten that charms all living beings.
The plump body without clothes was like a snow-white lamb, ready to be slaughtered.
His chest was slightly deformed under the pressure, and his two small hands were pressing on the young man's shoulders, in a gesture of refusing to welcome him.
Ionuma Isao pulled the quilt up a little to cover her smooth and white back, then put his hand inside the quilt to touch her flawless body.
This woman, as pure as jade, completely belonged to him.
Huacheng Xingzi clung to him, pressed against his chest, touching and squeezing softly.
The boy's hand touched her waist and slid down.
The mistress in her sleep had her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Sleeping Beauty will wake up at any moment.
Iinuma Isao looked at her quietly with a smile in his eyes.
The mistress's beautiful face was like a nourished flower, her cheeks glowing with a moving luster.
"Aunt Xingzi." The young man called softly.
Huacheng Xingzi still slept quietly.
Her long black hair spread out behind her like seaweed.
"Okay, don't pretend to be asleep." Ionuma Isao smiled and patted her face.
She still didn't wake up.
The corners of her lovely mouth were pursed slightly, as if she was sleeping soundly and sweetly.
Ionuma Isao's eyes sparkled with mischief, and he slowly leaned down and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
Then, his lips moved down and kissed her lips gently.
The aunt in her sleep was undefended and quickly fell behind.
"Hmm~"
Huacheng Xingzi's eyes suddenly opened.
Seems alert.
However, after seeing Axun's face, she quickly closed her eyes again and pretended not to know anything.
It turns out she didn't pretend to sleep this time.
Instead, he was woken up by a kiss.
The young man sucked and kissed her lips, which made her face become more and more rosy. At the same time, the skin all over her body was dyed with a charming blush like sunset, giving people a watery and delicate feeling.
Iinuma Isao kissed her and felt settled.
Although my aunt has a tough mouth, she is very honest in her body. As long as I am not discouraged by her temporary sarcastic remarks, I can keep hugging her.
After the long kiss, Huacheng Xingzi's body was soft, her forehead pressed against his chest, and she breathed quietly.
Iinuma Isao leaned down, rubbed his cheek against hers, and whispered, "Auntie, I want you."
If it is an ordinary couple, after saying this, the woman will mostly obey, and then a sport that is not suitable for children will be staged.
But how could the old aunt give it to her so easily.
She had a tough talk, sneered, and said: "I don't know how many people in Japan want me. Are you missing one?"
Ionuma Isao pinched her nose and threatened: "If you say something tough now, you won't beg for mercy later."
Huacheng Xingzi had a serious look on her face and put on airs: "I am a dignified Huacheng family...well..."
The boy kissed her again, one hand wrapped around her neck along her long hair and led her to him, while the other skillfully climbed up the future child's granary.
At first, the old aunt resisted very stubbornly.
The teeth were clenched and the lips were slightly pursed, showing a chaste posture of "don't even think about ruining my innocence."
But under the young man's offensive, her teeth soon became loose, her defenses gradually collapsed, and she began to clumsily respond to the love he conveyed to her.
Being kissed by him, Huacheng Xingzi's heart was slightly shaken.
Her cheeks were hot, and she felt a little dizzy. The contradictions in her heart gradually collapsed during the kiss, and the happiness of being loved continued to grow in her heart, growing wantonly like a raging fire.
This cold body seemed to be aroused by something, and the skin gradually turned red.
After another long kiss, Huacheng Xingzi's body became even softer and weaker.
Lying in the boy's arms, her beautiful eyes were half-opened, her eyes moist, and she didn't know whether it was confusion or resentment.
Infected by her blurred gaze, Ionuma Isao felt as if there was a fire burning in his body, and his mouth became dry.
The mistress is naked at this moment, with such a stunning and perfect body in her arms, no one else should be able to control it...
Ionuma Isao held his mistress' noble waist with one hand, and kneaded her everywhere with the other hand.
Huacheng Xingzi gradually began to shake.
As a woman, especially a woman of noble status, her mind is inherently more sensitive and thinks more than that of a man, so there are always some knots that are difficult to get around.
As for the love between a man and a woman, if the object of love is Axun, she actually doesn't resist it in her heart, and she even has some vague expectations.
Falling in love and being united with someone is a very happy thing.
But it's hard for him to be honest about his personality.
This made her very upset, but she didn't know what to do.
At this moment, this boy, who was much younger than her, was being rubbed by him silently but lightly, which made her more and more uncontrollable and burning with desire.