The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

Can't help it.

He tightened his legs.

"hiss……"

Hirakawa Hideo took a deep breath.

Only then did Yang Nai realize that what he did was like adding fuel to the fire.

She looked at Hirakawa Hideo and bit her lower lip.

The eyes that were originally lively and energetic were misty.

My mind is in a mess.

I couldn't move my brain at all, and my thoughts and actions were half a beat slower than usual.

for a long time.

She finally realized that it was too inappropriate for them to do so.

"abnormal!"

She gritted her teeth and spit out a sentence.

Then he got up hurriedly, got out of bed in a panic, and walked out.

"Ugh……"

Ping Chuanxiu looked at the door that hadn't been completely closed yet, and felt like crying.

Yang Nai was no longer there.

Hirakawa Hideo sighed, and didn't have the nerve to go out to chase.

What he did just now was too much.

He looked at his lower body, and hated himself for being too disappointing.

How can anyone react to it?

Just as Hirakawa Hideo was looking at her lower body, the half-closed door was pushed open.

Hirakawa Hideo's movements froze there.

He turned his head away.

Yang Nai was standing at the door glaring at him, his face flushed.

This action can easily make people want to be wrong.

She just went out, she looks like this, sister Yang Nai won't think I'm there.

Ping Chuanxiu's heart tightened for a moment, and she just wanted to reach out to say hello to Yang Nai and pass by.

Yang Nai scolded the pervert in a low voice, then stepped forward and picked up the quilt, and then left without looking back, for fear of seeing any dirty things again.

Hirakawa Hideo saw that Yango didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, so he gave up the plan to ease the embarrassment.

After Yang Nai went out, he lay powerlessly on the bed.

Now the image is completely gone.

Hideo Hirakawa sighed.

Sister Yang Nai, you should go to sleep on the sofa.

Although it is common sense that he should let himself out of bed and sleep on the sofa, but in this situation, it doesn't matter what happens.

That's fine, there won't be any more surprises.

No accidents can happen.

Hirakawa Hideo sighed, pulled off the quilt, and closed his eyes, not letting himself think about these messy things again.

Too many things happened today.

He is tired.

Don't want to think about these things anymore.

You can close your eyes.

Yang Nao's flustered and bewildered face, and Shi Jing's reluctant expression at night emerged in his mind.

And in the morning, my aunt told me not to hook up with girls indiscriminately.

What should I do in the days to come.

Ping Chuanxiu's mind was in a mess, full of all kinds of distracting thoughts, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Tonight, someone is destined to have no sleep.

In the living room, Yang Nai was lying on the sofa hugging the quilt.

The whole face was full of shame and indignation.

outside the house.

Maybe it's because it's getting closer to the early morning, and the stars are shining brighter.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

Dawn.

The sun rose from the east, shimmering, and the sky was a morning glow.

Mother Xue came out of the room after washing, and frowned slightly when she saw the situation in the living room.

On the sofa, her eldest daughter was lying soundly asleep, holding the quilt messily in her arms, with one thigh exposed from the side, in an extremely indecent posture.

Subconsciously, Xuemu frowned.

She has always been very strict with Yang Nai Xue Nai's education, and Yang Nai has always done a good job since she was a child, which made her very satisfied.

Since her daughter grew up, it was the first time she saw Yang Nao like this.

If it was before, she might have stepped forward to wake her up.

But Yang is lying on the sofa.

Even though he was asleep, he was frowning and didn't look very comfortable.

Xuemu looked at Yang Nai's sleeping face.

The pretty brows were slightly frowned, and her small mouth opened, but she still didn't say anything after all.

He just stepped forward and pulled the quilt for his daughter on the sofa.

Did you come here last night?

Snow mother thought while looking at it.

Yang Nai's hair is very messy.

There is a small bag on the table with the car keys next to it.

Mother Xue's slightly frowning eyebrows eased, and she blinked.

Yang Nai was fast asleep, her little face showed a confused expression.

Mother Xue hesitated and stretched out a hand, which stopped in mid-air.

She looked at Yang Nai's sleeping face, her eyes were tightly closed on that face similar to hers.

After hesitating, he still held out his hand.

She wanted to help Yang Nai cut her hair, but she was afraid that her daughter would wake up and feel that this action was too intimate.

For some reason, ever since Yang Nai Xue Nai grew up, Xue Mu seldom made intimate expressions and actions in front of her daughter.

This is the tradition of their family, and only in this way can their daughter grow up adequately without shelter.

That's what she went through when she was young.

A haircut isn't the only reason.

the most important is.

She looked at the clean forehead of the sleeping face, and a few strands of hair hung down naturally, like air bangs.

Yes.

She also wanted to touch Yang Nao's head.

It would be embarrassing for her daughter to wake up to this scene.

So, she is still hesitating.

The hand stopped in the air for a while.

Xuemu turned her head and looked around.

nobody.

He looked down at Yang Nao again.

Still asleep.

finally.

The hand still fell.

He stopped on Yang Nai's forehead and rubbed it.

With his forehead being rubbed, Yang Nai still showed a comfortable expression in his sleep.

Xuemu blinked.

Kneaded again.

Yang Nai's expression was soothing, but he was still asleep.

Unconsciously, a smile appeared on Mother Xue's face.

Just at this time.

There were a few soft noises from the door, the sound of the lock being unlocked and the doorknob being turned.

Xuemu's complexion suddenly changed, and the squatting body suddenly stood up.

The door was just pushed open.

Yamashita Tomoki came in from the outside.

"Good morning, ma'am."

Tomoki Yamashita greeted Yukimother who was standing in the living room.

She glanced at Xuemu strangely, and always felt that his wife's face was strange, as if she was a little red.

But soon she was attracted by Yang Nao lying on the sofa, and put this matter behind her.

"Ah, why is Miss Yang Nai lying on the sofa, did you come here last night?"

Yamashita Tomoki lowered his voice, for fear of waking up Yango who was lying on the sofa.

"I came here after Xiu and I fell asleep, and I just found out when I woke up."

Mother Xue returned to her usual expression, said with a straight face and a deadpan face.

In front of outsiders, she still rarely shows emotional fluctuations.

There is her self-esteem as a mother at work.

"Ah, this is so pitiful."

Yamashita Tomoki looked at Yango who was sleeping on the sofa, her posture and expression didn't look good, she couldn't help but sighed.

Mother Xue also looked over when she heard the words, opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

Just like that, there was a brief silence.

"Miss Yang Nai's sleeping face is really cute, it makes people feel the urge to pinch it."

In the living room, only Tomoki Yamashita's own words rang out.

Xuemu didn't answer.