The Elegant Life of the Maodao Family

No matter how thin he is, he doesn't look like a woman. "

"It's true to say that, but he looked at it from a distance. He said that my brother's flustered attitude and subsequent responses have that kind of atmosphere. Although I got closer and found that it was a man, but Before that, he seemed to think that the other party was a very masculine and slender woman."

"Oh..." I tried my best to suppress the throbbing in my heart, and tried my best to pretend that nothing had happened.

"Eh."

Lunzi spoke again.

I was taken aback again.

I thought, if the sound of the water flowing from the faucet when it hits the plate and hands can be louder, it would be great.

"No way...it shouldn't be right?"

I can't answer.

The sound of water continued to ring.

Lunzi didn't say much.

After a strange gap, I put the mug of barley tea into the sink.Rinko grabbed my arm with a hand wearing a pink plastic glove.

I just shook Rinko's hand through the glove.

Lunzi silently let go of my hand without saying a word.

"Lunzi."

Mom walked into the kitchen while letting the slippers make a clacking sound, and the heavy atmosphere disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Stop washing the dishes and watch TV."

I slipped away from the two of them and headed to the annex.

The newly built room is a Western-style room, with a light brown carpet temporarily laid on the floor, two sets of futons piled up in the corner, and two bathrobes that I asked my mother to bring out. I reached out and picked up one of them.

His fingers were still trembling slightly.

Although the conversation with Lunzi was not clear, it is certain that neither party should have misunderstood the direction of the topic.Renzi is very perceptive, and I know her personality very well.The reason why she didn't express the conclusion clearly was because Rinko was also afraid.She probably doesn't want to hear it?Because she probably felt that her guess was correct.

Take him back tomorrow.That thought kept coming back to me.

I seemed to be exerting force unconsciously, and the bathrobe that had just been washed and was perfectly starched was crumpled tightly between my hands.

I came back to my senses and reorganized my emotions.

When I left the annex and walked back through the corridor to the main house, Rinko just came out of the toilet halfway.

"elder brother."

Called by Rinko, I stopped in my tracks.

Rinko glanced at the yukata in my hand, and forced out a stiff smile that was clearly faked.

"Do you want to wear it for Mr. Chiujima?"

"Yes, yes."

"...Let's all forget what happened just now."

I can neither agree nor deny.

But even so, Rinko seemed to have decided in her heart that she wanted to do this, and left after finishing what she wanted to say.

I put on the yukata for him who had just taken a hot bath. Since it was the first time I saw him, it was a fresh sight.

"Shouldn't you be burned?"

"Um."

"It might be nice to dress up like this once in a while, by the way, shall we go to a hot spring with you next time?"

He looked at me expectantly.Naked and wearing a yukata, he is more attractive than expected, making me want to hug him tightly right now.I gritted my teeth and led him to the living room.

Dad and Yingnan were still drinking shochu with ice cubes, while chatting happily about men's topics with flushed faces.As soon as I sat down with him, Dad greeted him enthusiastically and energetically.

"Stupid son finally came and sat down!"

"Dad, are you drunk?"

"What are you talking about, we're only starting now! Come on, Hideo, let them have a cup of shochu too! Can Mr. Kashima have it too?"

He glanced at me.

"Want to drink and see?"

When I asked, he nodded immediately.Since he is a very good drinker, I have no reason to stop him.Ying Nan quickly poured wine for two people into the glasses placed on the tray.This is barley shochu. It has a light taste and tastes very smooth.

Four men sat around a low table, discussing about work, women, pachinko and horse racing... etc., very miscellaneous topics.Dad is the one who dominates the topic. Yingnan and I echoed "Yes, yes", and occasionally talked about ourselves, but he just listened quietly.It seemed that even Dad didn't know what to say to him, and didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

After a while, my mother cut up the iced watermelon and brought it up.Seeing that Watermelon's father seemed to intend to take a bath first, although his face was flushed, he still got up from his seat with steady steps.The worried mother also left behind him.

Rinko came over to sit down instead, and only young people were left around the seat.

Rinko just announced that he would forget the conversation just now, even facing me and him, he did not waver in the slightest.She switched the TV channels back and forth, and when she switched to the variety show that she had been looking forward to, she mainly only talked about topics related to the show.

He also stared blankly at the TV screen that he usually doesn't watch.

My father, who took a bath as fast as a dragonfly touches water, also came out wearing a bathrobe, so I decided to take a bath next at my mother's suggestion.

I thought for a moment, is it okay to leave him here alone?But because everyone seems to be engrossed in watching TV, I choose to go and go back quickly.

It's been a long time since I took a bath in my hometown, and it's really comfortable.Because it is an old-style house, the bathtub is also made of wood, and the equipment such as barrels and anti-slip mats are also Japanese-style items. For me, the bathroom in my hometown is the most relaxing. The one in Chishima Mansion is not so much a bathroom. Let's say it's the bathroom.He should also think that my family is very strange, right?

The water temperature was just right after my dad used it. I washed my body carefully, and finally poured a bucket full of water and came out.I also changed into a yukata. When I was in this house, I would unconsciously wear a yukata instead of pajamas, and my mother was the same. Only Rinko felt shy and didn’t wear a yukata. It seems that this has not changed until now. I always feel that British men probably don't know how to wear them.

When I returned to everyone with a towel in one hand, five people were watching TV and eating watermelon.He also seemed to be obediently eating, with watermelon rind left on the plate in hand.

"Is it tasty?"

I sat down next to him and he moved a little to make room for me.

"You should eat very little, right?"

"Ice and sweet."

I smiled at his clumsy answer.

"Brother, you can eat too."

Lunzi urged me to eat watermelon.

Although there is probably no special intention, but when I care about him, Rinko seems to be involuntarily concerned, and will talk to me as if he wants to intervene between us, but this kind of reaction is understandable.Even so, I think Rinko took a fairly calm approach.

Dad and Ying Nan started to drink beer this time. Although Dad asked me to drink with them, but because I didn't plan to drink so much, I said I would go to bed early tonight and leave the table.Doing this is also for his sake. I think he should be getting tired of the environment he is not used to, right?

While walking with him through the corridor to the annex, I thought about the incongruity that I had been vaguely aware of until now.

That is, as if my father and mother had colluded in advance, they didn't ask me about my intention to announce that I would not get married.Somewhere inside of me I always thought they were going to bring it up.Because they barely mention marriage, that's why I feel weirdly out of place, right?

Did you give up?Or are you looking for the right moment?

I think both are possible.

They have always been parents who don't interfere with their children very much.But even so, I'm still resistant to telling them I'm gay, as far as I'm concerned, I just have to wait and see.

I was alone with him in the annex room.

I turned on the air conditioner when I went out just now, so the room is very cool and comfortable.Maybe it's because this room is not usually used, and there is nothing in the room to pass the time.

I spread out the double-folded futons side by side.

He didn't seem to know what to do, and stood there blankly watching me make the bed.

When I made the bed, I took his hand and made him sit on the quilt.

"are not you tired?"

"fine."

I scrutinized him in his yukata and narrowed my eyes.

"Things like yukata really arouse lust."

He looked down at himself in bewilderment, then at me who was dressed in the same way.This inexplicable movement like a helpless child is very cute.

I was going to at least refrain from having sex with him back home, but my body was completely sexual.Even I can't help myself. I feel that since I regarded him as a lover, I seem to have become a man with a strong sexual desire that makes me feel ashamed.

It's just me and him in the annex. Rinko lived in her hometown before she got married, so she still has her own room at home, and she will sleep in that room with Yingnan this time.

Only after making sure the door was locked, I pulled him to my side and hugged him from behind.

He sighed contentedly as I tightened my arms around him.Intoxicated, I blocked his lips from the side and kissed greedily. While kissing, my hand quickly reached into the hem of the bathrobe.

As far as the structure of the clothes is concerned, taking off the yukata is no different from taking off the bathrobe he usually wears. It should be so, but I somehow feel that the yukata is more obscene, which is incredible.

He wasn't wearing panties, so he was completely naked under his yukata.

I unceremoniously grabbed the thing between his legs with the hand that reached into the hem of his clothes, and his clone suddenly raised his head to respond.

"what……"

"How do you want me to do this?"

I continued the method from last night and whispered in his ear.His body trembled suddenly.when i enter