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However, after a moment, Ito Yuezhi noticed something was wrong.

‘Huh? Why did my mother cheat on me? Why is Daimon Rimura so excited? ’

Pursing his lips, Ito Yuezhi had some guesses in his heart.

‘Daimon Rimura, could it be that he has a strange habit like Tsukishima Matsuichiro? ’

Turning around and looking at Daimon Rimura, his whole face flushed, the smile on his mouth was almost up to his ears, and he looked at Ito Yuezhi with a proud look.

“Then why didn’t you push the door in and interrupt us.”

Ito Yuezhi said lightly.

“Uh…”

Originally, Daimon Rimura, who was dancing with joy, stopped abruptly, hesitating and didn’t know what to say.

“You are also excited, eavesdropping outside the office.”

“I, I didn’t…”

The rebuttal was so weak.

"Heh~" Ito Yuezhi laughed disdainfully, squatted beside Daimon Ryumaku, and whispered: "Chairman, she is very happy!"

"Hmm..."

This sentence, like a bomb, broke through Daimon Ryumaku's psychological defenses at once. He uttered a meaningless groan, and his pants became even wetter.

Ito Yuezhi looked at him with disgust and left without looking back.

"Heh~ Daimon classmate, if you want to learn more deeply, I suggest you read a few books, such as "My Good Friend and My Mother", "Mother's Desire", etc."

"Click, click..."

In the empty office building, only Daimon Ryumaku sat on the ground blankly, lost in thought.

"I don't know if it will be more exciting with a girlfriend..."

It's really amazing.

......

Time passed quickly between the windows, and in a blink of an eye, the afternoon class was over.

Naoko Daimon did not call Ito Yuezhi over. Maybe she was worried that she would destroy this "innocent boy" too much and that Ito Yuezhi would do something irrational.

Ito Yuezhi felt it was a pity. After all, the chairman was very generous and made money.

He looked at his phone. It was 3 o'clock. It was still early. Ito Yuezhi seemed to have nothing to do for a while.

He held his head up and stared blankly at the blue sky and white clouds. The classmates around him left the classroom one after another, either going home or participating in club activities.

After a while, Ito Yuezhi picked up his phone and opened Line to check his friends' updates.

"Huh? Sister Yumiko also posted?"

Ito Yuezhi was a little surprised. There were very few updates from Yumiko Yamada. On average, she only shared one every few months.

Clicked it and saw some daily content.

Or photos of the room, or photos of the sheets drying on the balcony. Without exception, they were all clean.

——【Room Cleaning】

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"Well, let's go meet Sister Yumiko. We agreed to find her as a model last time, but we haven't found her yet."

Ito Yuezhi immediately decided to go back to the rental house to get the camera. Fortunately, Yumiko Yamada's house was not far from the rental house, so he didn't have to waste too much time on the way.

"By the way, I haven't prepared the clothes yet..."

He touched his head in distress. Sure enough, without prior preparation, the impulsive actions would always appear hasty.

"Forget it, let's take some daily photos first."

......

In the scorching heat of summer, Ito Yuezhi first went to the rental house to get the camera, and then slowly walked to Yumiko Yamada's house.

When he arrived at Yamada's house, Ito Yuezhi's body had become greasy, and beads of sweat gathered and flowed down.

"Ding Dong——"

After pressing the doorbell of Yamada's house, it wasn't long before the door of Yamada's house opened for Ito Yuezhi. A cool damp air with a faint fragrance came towards her.

With a towel on her head, a few strands of wet hair stuck to her delicate forehead, her delicate face was stained with water, her lips were rosy, and her eyes were rippling with water, soft and tender, as if water could drip out at any time.

Obviously, Yamada Yumiko was washing her hair, and she might not have had time to take a shower because of Ito Yuezhi's arrival.

Her fair skin was covered with beads of sweat, and her delicate collarbone was looming, sexy and seductive.

The simple short-sleeved T-shirt was tightly attached to her plump and full body, and the black outline was looming under the white clothes. The mature charm that was inadvertently revealed tempted the rapid secretion of male hormones.

"Azhi, why are you here!"

Suddenly seeing Ito Yuezhi, Yamada Yumiko's heart could not help but ripples, a little surprised.

The fullness of her chest also swayed slightly because of her accelerated breathing, and the white waves made Ito Yuezhi dizzy.

Chapter 134 Wrestling Benefits

"Azhi, why are you here!"

The soft voice suddenly rose, awakening Ito Yuezhi's mind that was gradually sinking into the abyss. With burning eyes, she looked at the snow under the T-shirt again. Ito Yuezhi raised her head and stared at her charming face, raising the camera in her hand.

"Sister Yumiko, do you remember our agreement?"

Ito Yuezhi's eyes were very warm, and Yamada Yumiko could naturally notice it. She glanced at it calmly, and found that her clothes were stained with water and became transparent.

Her pretty face was faintly flushed. For some reason, Yumiko Yamada did not cover up the looming spring light. Instead, she expected that the burning gaze would stay on her longer.

Yamada Yumiko blinked her eyes gently, and it was difficult to hide shyness in the eyebrows.

"Of course, of course, I don't forget."

On the side, Yamada Yukiko opened the door.

"Azhi, come in first, it's too hot outside."

"Well, disturb."

Inside the room, the air conditioner was turned on, and the air -conditioned air was rushing into the living room. The refreshing breeze brushed across the cheeks, blowing the dryness carried on the outside, making Ito stop and spit out turbid air comfortably.

"Azhi, wait first, I just wiped out the house, and now I am sticky and dirty."

Yamada Yumiko brought a glass of ice water from the kitchen and delivered it to Ito.

"Wait for me to take a bath first."

"Thanks."

After receiving the glass in the hands of Yamada Yumiko, Ito stopped and drank two sips in front of his mouth. The cool taste immediately flooded all over his body, which inspired him a lot.

"Sister Yumei, go first, I first debug the camera."

"good."

Yamada Yumiko nodded gently and walked towards the bathroom quickly.

In the few weeks of Kato Miki to Ito to stop the camera, Ito Tisu has also found some skills about the camera from the Internet, but it has not been practiced.

Holding the camera, Ito stopped turning around the room and shot at a certain item from time to time.

When passing by the cabinet in the living room, Ito stopped hesitation slightly.

There was still a book on the cabinet. Ito stopped picked up and turned it over. It was still a panguist book, but it was not the one that Ito stopped watching last time.

The heroine is also COS Yuan Lai (Fate), or the forced series.

The story tells that a Coser found a photographer to take pictures in her house. The photographer saw the color and violate the heroine.

Looking around, Ito always felt an inexplicable sense of vision.

He shook his head, continued to stroll around the room, came to the porch, and found that the shoes were a little scattered. Ito stopped feeling uncomfortable, frowned, and squatted down at the shoe cabinet.

The shoe cabinet was opened on both sides, and a small seam was slightly grinned. There were many space inside. After thinking about it, Ito stopped taking his shoes and put it in the shoe cabinet.

There are a few pairs of shoes in the shoe cabinet, most of which are canvas shoes, sports shoes, leather shoes, but at the top of the cabinet, there are a pair of delicate purple pointed high heels.

"Well, I must let Sister Yumei put on a photo later ..."

... ...

... ...

The hazy water mist in the bathroom slowly rose, and the bright sunlight drifted through the gap of the window, and everything seemed so dreamy.

"Well, 啦-"

Yamada Yumiko narrowed her eyes halfway, her white and slender jade arms were put on the wall full of water droplets. The huge plump was slightly undulating with her breathing, and her long straight legs were tightly overlapped.

Her skin is fair as jade, crystal clear, smooth and tender, and let the warm water pour on her body. The water flow is mixed with the shower gel foam, slowly flowing into the sewer.

Over time, Yamada Yumiko slowly opened his blurred eyes, lowered his head down, and the slender and white neck bent elegantly into a perfect arc. Focus.

At this moment, a familiar male handsome face could not help but appear in her mind.

"Why--"

With a long sigh, Yamada Yumiko stared at the hazy mirror. Her slender index finger passed her wet hair, and her softened chestnut hair fits her body, showing the beautiful and charming charm of the mature beauty.

These days, she has been looking forward to meeting with Ito again. Maybe it is lonely. She has been looking forward to putting on beautiful clothes for him, and expect someone to appreciate her beauty.

It's just that I haven't waited for the news ...

"Am I really not charming?"

Rouyi touched her face, Yamada Yumiko murmured in the mirror, and she began to doubt her charm again.

With a doubt about whether he is old, Yamada Yumiko did not dare to contact Ito to stop. In fact, Yamada Yumiko is only 30 years old. It is the most charm and charm of a woman.

Her husband also left her. She was alone at home and was lonely, so she watched her husband's colleagues and magazines.

I thought I could relieve the loneliness, but the more they looked at it, the more empty, and even with the order with a single order.

Therefore, it will be launched today.

Turn off the shower, Yamada Yumiko wiped the water droplets on his body, and reached out and touched the basket in the change room.

"Why?"

Touch it again.

"Hey!! Forgot to bring clothes in!"

Yamada Yumiko made an exclaim,

The face is red and red, and I am overwhelmed. Fortunately, I usually put the bath towels and dry them in the basket. She hurriedly put the bath towel on her body.

"What should I do ... Tell Azhi to help with it?"

He clenched his small hand and placed on the heavy white curved surface, feeling the fast heartbeat of "fluttering", and Yamada Yumiko thought tangled.

For a moment, Yamada Yumiko still chose to run for a while.

In her closet, there was her newly bought sexy cosplay costume. I don't know what happened that day, but I bought the same cosplay costume of Minamoto Raikou (Fate) in the book.

"Click"

She quietly opened the door and poked her head out to look at the living room. The living room was very quiet, and Ito Yuezhi was nowhere to be seen.

She took a deep breath and squeezed her whole body out of the door. She walked towards the bedroom nervously, tiptoeing.

The golden sunlight, the closer the sun in the sky was to the west, the softer the warm light became. Against the background of Yamada Yumiko's white and rosy skin exposed in the air, it seemed to be covered with a layer of luster, delicate and charming

"Pah~ Ta~"

The slightly wet little feet stepped on the cold floor, inevitably making a slight sound.

The white bath towel barely covered part of her plump thighs. Her snowy, straight legs were slender, and her round buttocks were in a beautiful shape. They were faintly visible as she moved.

Yamada Yumiko took cautious steps forward, fearing that she would make a sound and attract Ito Yuezhi's attention.

"Sister Yumiko..."