The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

In front of the bed was a boy who was pulling the quilt to cover his body, and beside the small table was a well-figured, young-looking lady.

That ball of warm-colored light looked extremely ambiguous in the dark room.

"Okay, why are you shy in front of auntie? Hurry up and drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body. Otherwise, you will catch a cold easily if you sweat so much."

Seeing Ping Chuanxiu's timid look, Mother Xue couldn't help smiling.

She stepped forward, pulled off the quilt on his body, and then patted Hirakawa Xiu's buttocks lightly.

"Auntie, I'm not young anymore."

Hirakawa Hideo complained dissatisfied.

"It's really not young. I dare to do this kind of thing to my aunt."

Xuemu accidentally glanced under Ping Chuanxiu, then quickly looked away.

"Then what, Auntie, why don't you go out first, or you can bring me the clothes, and I can wear them under the quilt."

Hideo Hirakawa hid under the quilt, a little embarrassed.

His feelings for his aunt are very complicated, including respect and dependence on his elders, as well as fascination with the opposite sex.

Even if you have just done that kind of thing, you will still feel a little embarrassed.

"Are you tired now, are you a little hungry?"

Xuemu helped Ping Chuanxiu tuck the quilt, and did not continue to tease him.

"a little bit."

Ping Chuanxiu is indeed a little hungry, he is not made of iron after all, no one can look fine after such an intense exercise, unless zx.

"Well, you get up and get dressed first, and I'll go out and get you something to eat."

Xuemu straightened Ping Chuanxiu's messy hair, looked at his delicate face, and spoke softly.

She forced herself not to look at Hirakawa Hideo's lower body, and a little blush appeared on her face unconsciously.

Just a slight glance just now left a deep impression in her mind.

At this time, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but her face was slightly flushed, making her look extraordinarily charming.

"Okay, Auntie, you go out first."

Ping Chuanxiu didn't dare to look at his aunt's teasing eyes, and when the lights were on, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his aunt.

"Auntie went out to get you some snacks. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Mother Xue touched Ping Chuanxiu's head, whether she was on the bed or under the bed, she always pampered Ping Chuanxiu as always.

"Auntie, you can take whatever you want, I can do it."

Hirakawa Hideo pulled off the quilt to cover it.

Being naked in front of my aunt felt very ashamed.

"You, you, don't blame Auntie if the things don't suit your taste later."

That is to say, in fact, she probably knows what Hirakawa Hideo likes to eat, and the food she brings is not to Hirakawa Hideo's appetite.

Ping Chuanxiu looked at her back as she left slowly, and hurriedly got out of bed and put on her clothes.

After a while, Mother Xue came in, unconsciously looked at Ping Chuanxiu, and then hurriedly looked away, the impression she had just had was too deep.

Her face flushed slightly, she put the snacks on the small table, and the tea in the cup next to her was still steaming.

The tables are not big and are already full.

Ping Chuanxiu sat beside her, and waited for Xuemu to set it up, then hurriedly started eating.

After doing it several times, he was really hungry.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Xuemu looked at Ping Chuanxiu who was devouring, with a smile on her face.

It may be because she is in a good mood, today she smiles a lot more than usual, and her temperament is not as sharp as usual, but with a little gentleness, and a little bit of the elders' favor for the younger generation.

After she finished speaking, she also picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pastry, and put it to her mouth to bite gently.

Although she was the passive party during the long exercise, after all, she was a little hungry after exercising for so long.

Compared with Hirakawa Hideo's eating appearance, she is much more elegant.

"Master, I have bigger breasts than my wife..."

While Hirakawa Hideo and Yukimura were resting, Yamashita Tomoki, who had finally waited until the next door quieted down, had already fallen asleep, talking vaguely in sleep, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chapter 75 After the Love

Tokyo Bay.

The bright lights are reflected on the water surface, and the breeze blows by, making slight ripples and sparkling waves quietly.

After the meeting, the bustling city rarely showed its quiet side.

There are only piles of rubbish and wreckage left on the shallows, and there is no sign of the carnival.

On the shallows, in a small house.

The light in the bedroom was not turned on, and it was so dark that it was difficult to see the situation clearly.

Only the lamp beside the bed exudes warm light lines, bringing dim and ambiguous light to the corner in front of the bed and near the small table.

Ping Chuanxiu sat on a small chair and ate the snacks that were not too big. He was really hungry after working hard all night.And Xuemu didn't have the habit of eating before going to bed. Although she was a little tired, she only took a few sips before stopping her chopsticks.

She quietly watched Hirakawa Hideo eating without any image, with a slight smile on her face.

Her hair was simply coiled up, perhaps because of the exercise, and her skin was slightly pink, white and rosy.

Such an aunt is a little less sharp than usual, and a little more soft.

"Eat slowly, Auntie won't rob you."

Mother Xue looked at Ping Chuanxiu who was almost choking, blinked her eyes, couldn't help smiling, took out a few pieces of paper and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

After a while, Hideo Hirakawa finally put down his chopsticks.

When he looked up, he saw his aunt's teasing eyes, and his face blushed a little.It was pitch dark just now, and he couldn't see Auntie's expression, so he dared to act presumptuously. Now when he turned on the light, he didn't have the courage.

"Are you full?"

Xuemu didn't care about Ping Chuanxiu's awkward thoughts, and seemed very at ease.

"Ah."

Ping Chuanxiu nodded, he glanced at the well-dressed aunt, and his ears warmed up.

I don't know where I got the courage to ask so many times.

"Then auntie clean up, if you are tired, go to rest first."

Mother Xue stood up, stretched out her hand and touched Ping Chuanxiu's head, looking at him with doting eyes.

After all, Hirakawa Hideya was still a child.

On weekdays, Ping Chuanxiu, who respects his aunt extremely, would not let Xuemu clean it up alone, but he is indeed exhausted now.In addition, after doing this kind of thing all at once, I was always a little embarrassed when facing my aunt, so I didn't get up.

Mother Xue tidied up a little, then turned and left slowly.

The better figure is hidden in the baggy clothes, only the hips occasionally show a vague shape when walking.

Looking at her gradually leaving back, Hirakawa Hideo felt unreal.

The aunt under the bed is still so dignified.

It was completely different from the feeling he had given him when he was lingering in the dark just now.

He felt that everything that happened just now was like a dream, ethereal and illusory.

After her aunt's back disappeared behind the door, Hirakawa Hideo turned and climbed onto the bed.

There seemed to be a bit of a charming smell left on the bed.

He smelled this inexplicable smell, and soon fell into a deep sleep. This night's tossing was indeed tiring, especially since he was still young and his body was still developing, so he was prone to sleepiness.In his sleep, he turned over and hugged a corner of the quilt tightly, rubbing his face against the pillow, wondering what he dreamed of.

When Xuemu came back, Ping Chuanxiu had been asleep for a long time.

The bedside lamp was still on.

The warm orange light shone dimly on the side of his face.

It may be due to exhaustion, or it may be due to not being used to this bed, Hirakawa Hideo's sleeping posture this time is very unsightly, holding a corner of the quilt, half of the body is covered with the quilt.

There were still some messy marks on the sheets and quilts.

The trash can not far away was full of paper towels.

Mother Xue walked forward slowly and helped Ping Chuanxiu cover the quilt. She didn't know what happened halfway, she shook her head, and a light pink surface appeared on her soft face.

She sat on the edge of the bed, pressed her buttocks on the quilt, and pressed the quilt and mattress down into a slightly sunken arc.

With a "click", the light in front of the bed also went out, and the bedroom fell into darkness again.

Mother Xue just sat there quietly, unable to see her expression clearly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Another long time passed.

She reached out and took Hirakawa Hideo's hand.

tightly.

……

The door of the bathroom was opened carefully, but there was still a slight sound.

Xuemu came out slowly from inside.

Although I have already taken a shower, after all I have been exercising for so long, it will still be a bit awkward if I don't take a shower.

Originally, she wanted Hirakawa Hideya to take a bath again before falling asleep. After all, she sweated so much, her body was sticky, uncomfortable and unhygienic.

But he didn't expect Hirakawa Hideo to fall asleep so soon.

After taking a bath, Mother Xue walked to the edge of the bed in the dark, and didn't feel disgusted, she got into the quilt, lay down next to Ping Chuanxiu as if she was hugging a child or a lover, and then fell asleep peacefully.

in the next room.

Tomoki Yamashita hugged the pillow and giggled, babbling a few times from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, I just said mine is older than my wife."

In the quiet room, Tomoki Yamashita's vague dreams suddenly sounded.

PS: This chapter is a bit short, there should be another chapter around [-]:[-] in the morning.

Chapter 76 Warmth

It was the first time for Hirakawa Hideo to do this kind of thing, and his restraint was too weak. He did it several times without stopping. This was a heavy burden on his body.

It took nearly ten hours to lie down, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already close to noon the next morning.

"this late?!"

Hideo Hirakawa got up and looked at his phone, it was past eleven o'clock.

He hurriedly dressed and went out.

"Auntie, why didn't you wake me up?"

Hirakawa Xiu straightened his collar, walked out of the bedroom, and asked.

Xuemu and Yamashita Zhixi were sitting in the small hall, and they couldn't help turning their heads to look at the words.

It may be because of being too tired and not sleeping well, Hirakawa Hideo's hair was messed up like a chicken coop, and there were a few dull hairs sticking up from the side.

When Yamashita Tomoki saw it, he burst out laughing, then quickly covered his mouth, and those big, round eyes also bent into crescent moons.

"You said that you are all sick, you just need to have a good rest, so why rush. Auntie has already asked for half a day off for you, you can go to class in the afternoon."

Seeing Ping Chuanxiu's look of not waking up, Xuemu walked forward helplessly, and softly said something that seemed to be complaining, but was actually distressing.

Saying that, a pair of fair and slender hands scratched and rubbed Hirakawa Hideo's messy hair, trying to help him straighten it out a bit.

But Hirakawa Hideo's hair was too messy, and she couldn't do it well.

"Have you not washed yet?"