The other world starts with debt

"Yu Miko ~ You are so beautiful ~"

Ito's low -end and gentle voice was filled with Yamada Yumiko's ear.

Hearing the words, Yamada Yumiko was so shy, raised his hand to cover his cheeks, and said shyly: "How can there be! People are all aunt who Ben San."

Yamada Yumiko's words have a strange meaning, and the appearance looks like the little daughter's family love.

Listening to Yamada Yumiko's sweet and crisp words, Ito stopped his body suddenly stiffened and his breathing became thick.

Ito stopped bowing and kissed Yamada Yamada's soft and full red lips.

Yamada Yumiko closed his eyes and responded to the gentle and rapid kiss in Ito.

... ...

"Lingling Bell ..."

There was a rushing sound of the phone, Ito stopped groping for a while, took out his mobile phone from the pillow, looked at the [takeaway] logo displayed above, Ito stopped his eyes, and looked at the fluttering chestnut hair.

"Yu Miko, takeaway."

"Coo ~"

The stomach also made a scream of protest in a timely manner.

Yamada Yumiko opened her beautiful eyes, water light, and asked, "This ... ... fast?"

"Um. Go to wash first, I'll take the takeaway up."

After the phone, put it aside and picked up the wet towel on the bed. Ito stopped gently to wipe the corners of Yamada Yumiko Yamada.

After helping Yamada Yumiko, he wiped the hot sweat on his body by the way, and Ito left his clothes away from Yamada's house.

... ...

"Ding Dong ~"

Shortly after Ito stopped leaving, a doorbell rang from the porch, Yamada Yumiko scratched the clothes he just put on, and quickly trot towards the door.

"Do you get it so soon? Ah ..."

Yamada Yumiko's "Zhi Zhi" desire to spit out, but found that it was not Ito stopped in front of him. If he was in his throat, he had a embarrassing cough twice.

"Cough."

With the hair in his ears, Yamada Yumiko converged his charming expression on his face, and looked at the yellow hair in front of him politely.

"It's also the Yamamoto family, let you wait for a long time."

‘This silver body is still burned as always ...

Yamamoto and Yamamoto also greedily glanced at Yamada Yumiko's plump figure. The exposed white skin made him more restless, licking a slightly dry lip with a slightly dry lip, and said, "This old woman asked me to give you a view board. "

After that, he stuffed directly to Yamada Yumiko.

Yamada Yumiko looked at a boy -like boy in front of him, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"How can I say my mother like this."

"Well."

Yamamoto also pouts with dissatisfaction, impatiently urging: "Hey, do you not look at it? Don't look down."

Yamada Yumiko looked at Yamamoto and Yamamoto, even more dissatisfied. He reached out and was about to take over the viewing board, but he did not expect that Yamamoto also deliberately released his hand, causing the viewing board to fall to the ground.

"Bang"

Yamamoto also raised the corner of his mouth harshly, watching Yamada Yamako Yamada, who appeared on his face, was dark in his heart.

Yamada Yumiko watched Yamamoto and Yamoto, and thought that at this time there was no man in the family, he pressed the anger, bent down to pick up the board.

‘Wow, at first glance, it’ s a good life. If you can play a Pao with such a mature woman ... ’

The inner evil fire seemed to be in a substantial sound, and Yamamoto also asked with a smile:

"Mrs. Yamada, are your husband at home today?"

"What happened to you."

Yamada Yumiko replied indifferently and continued to feel the burning gaze Yamamoto, which made her trembling and shocked.

Yamada Yumiko Picked up the board with a calm place, a little bit of a little step back.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, Yamamoto also grabbed Yamada Yumiko's wrist, and Yamada Yumiko just picked up the view board fell to the ground again.

"Your husband, let's not be home today!"

Yamamoto Kazuka also stared at the expression on Yamada Yumiko's face, watching a hint of fear flashed on her face, and the flames in her heart were a little bit.

"Bastard, what do you want to do. Let me go!"

Yamada Yumiko struggled, but she was a tall adult man who was a weak woman who had a weak woman, but was imprisoned by Yamamoto and also held her arms, and she was desperate on the wall. The huge fruits were pressed into meat cakes by the wall.

"Mrs., I think you, it's also very lonely."

"The uncle was lacking at first glance, and he was not at home all day. Let me accompany you to the end, rest assured, I will definitely make you satisfied!"

"Get away! Help, Azhi."

Yamada Yumiko shouted loudly and shouted the one who made her most at ease.

"hey-hey......"

Yamamoto also laughed, and went to Yamada Yumiko, preparing to tear her clothes with her hands.

"嘭!"

At the moment of the moment, the door was suddenly pushed away, and Ito's merciless punch smashed directly on Yamamoto's face.

Yamamoto and Yamamoto also instantly nosebleed, and before they had time to make a scream, it was pulled out by Ito's stop collar.

"嘣, 嘣 ..."

"Ah! Ah"

The big fist of the sandbag was also mercilessly, and the Yamamoto also smashed. Ito stopped his hands heavier, but he also fainted Yamamoto in half a minute, leaving only his groaning and begging for mercy.

"Don't beat it, let me, let me ..."

Yamamoto also curled up on the ground, holding his head and crying.

The miserable mourning attracted the surrounding neighbors, and the people around him could not help but scare that Ito stopped the fierceness and was far away.

However, in the eyes of Yamada Yumiko, she only felt that the young man in front of her was domineering, just like the victorious warriors, exuding endless charm and attracting her attention.

She was drunk, her cheeks turned red, and her beautiful red lips flowed out of saliva.

Yamada Yumiko stared at Ito's stop, and his intoxicating eyes were full of obsession and admiration for Ito's stop.

Matsushita is naturally attracted by the excitement here, squeezed into the crowd, and at a glance, I saw Ito's Ito's ethics.

"Brother Ito!"

"What happened?"

After hearing the familiar name, Ito stopped slowing down his movements and saw that it was Panasonic's south, and Ito Yoshishandi sideways motioned him to look at Yamada Yumiko.

Matsushita's south followed Ito's gaze.

The messy clothes and hair, the eyes were reddish, and there was an unknown liquid around.

Matsushita was understood. It must be Yamamoto Kazuya and the bastard wanted to shoot Mrs. Yamada. Mrs. Yamada resisted desperately, but her tears were frightened.

"Yamamoto, you bastard, you actually want to do not track Mrs. Yamada!"

Immediately, Panasonic was in the ranks of beating Yamamoto Naman to the south, and he kicked his feet on the merged chest of Yamamoto.

"Woohoo ..."

Yamamoto Yamamoto, who was beaten, was lying on the ground, covering his chest pain and wailing.

The roar of Matsushita Zhengnan made the unknown neighbors around me understood the original committee of the incident and began to point to Yamamoto.

Yamamoto and Yamamoto were also beaten, the more they applauded.

"Both, mine also."

At this time, a rich aunt ran over with a shovel, and talked towards Ito.

I noticed that Ito stopped his body slightly on one side. Mrs. Yamamoto shoveled Yamamoto and Yamamoto and was stopped by Ito.

"Mrs. Yamamoto, take care of your son."

On the side, Panasonic hummed south, and said disdain to Yamamoto.

Mrs. Yamamoto saw her son's miserable look, and resentfully stared at Ito Toro and Matsushita South.

From the intermittent sound from the people around, Mrs. Yamamoto also knew that her son was going to make a crime to the beautiful Mrs. Yamada.

Holding her son, Mrs. Yamamoto glanced at the people around him, scolded "Baga" in hatred, and then murmured.

"Can't afford to avoid it? I will move away tomorrow. I see these annoying guys in the province."

Staring at the mother and son of Yamamoto, Ito stopped looking at the people who had not dispersed around.

"Everyone, leave it if it's okay, don't get together here."

Some people who are curious also want to ask the details. However, watching Ito stops the blood stains stained in his hands, he dare not say much, and has spread out. Who wants to anger this fierce guy.

"Brother Ito, you are really amazing. I have long seen the guy who Danger Lang is upset."

After the people around him disappeared, Panasonic Zhengnan smiled and thumbs up.

Yoto shook his head and shook his head, and said:

"Panasonic, you go back first."

"Brother, don't you come to my house as a guest?"

"Mrs. Yamada is my sister, I want to stay with her."

"Do you need me to help?"

"Need not."

"Then, I'll go first, welcome to visit my house later."

"Must." After waved his hand, Ito stopped watching Panasonic's Zhengnan's figure disappearing and entered Yamada's house.

As soon as the door was closed, Ito stopped it and was softened by a sudden softness. The nasal cavity seemed to be poured by a burst of milk, and his eyes fell into darkness.

When the light was restored again, the eyebrows were Yamada Yumiko's blurred eyes with peach heart, and the delicate hands held Ito's stops tightly, raising his neck to kiss the corner of Ito's mouth.

"Azhi, I know you will come to save me ..."

Chapter 138 Dinner Invitation

The sun and the moon are like shuttle, and the time flows. In a blink of an eye, it is Friday, and there is only the last day left.

In the city of the city, summer is still spreading. The emerald green sycamore leaves are swaying with the summer breeze, and the mottled light and shadow flutter.

"Ling Ling Bell-"

There was a crispy bell from the teaching building, breaking the hot and quiet noon.

In the health room, the curtains were tightly pulled, like the stone bricks that were blowing and rainy in the Great Wall, and rejected any trace of sunlight outside. In the health room, there was a dark light, and only the weak light transmitted from the gap at the door.

The cool wind of air -conditioning operation occasionally blowing up the curtains on the side, from time to time, it did not disturb people, but made this quiet atmosphere feel more lethargic.

On a bed in the inside of the health room, a light -mature woman was lying on, her beautiful face, and a good figure.

However, now the woman looks a little embarrassed, her eyes are shallowly embellished with white cheeks, the light -colored hair is messy, and the white coat on her body is crooked.

"Tu Tu Tu!" The door rang.

"Hmm ~"

Yuecheng Ye Yue was holding lazy waist, her sleeping eyes hazy, she rolled her body, pulled the quilt to the top of her head, and continued to immerse themselves in the dreamland.

“Knock, knock, knock——”

The door knocked again.

“Who is it…” Shuicheng Yeyue called out in a daze, with a bit of complaint.