The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

Inexplicably, Yamashita Tomoki felt for the first time that his wife had the temperament of a married woman.

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The update resumed today. I don’t have a computer, and I use my mobile phone to code words. This chapter is a bit short. It will be [-] words starting tomorrow.

Chapter 9 dream

While Yamashita Zhixi was waiting at home with Yumemura, the person they were waiting for was in Sayuri's room.

It was already after a night of lingering.

The lights had all been turned off, so the bedroom should be completely dark.

But Sayuri said she wanted to see him again, so she left a small desk lamp.

The light emitted by the desk lamp was warm yellow, spreading on the two people who were covered with a thin quilt on the bed, and the skin seemed to be painted with a touch of oil painting.

His face became even more attractive.

The sheets were messy and even muddy.

Sayuri embraced Hirakawa Hideo's hand, rubbed her face against it, and turned sideways with satisfaction on her face.

She is not the kind of plump woman, she is as slender as a girl, and her skin is as fair and elastic.

Holding Ping Chuanxiu's body like this, I only feel light, not heavy.

The eyes of that pretty face were closed, the pupils were covered by the eyelids, leaving only thick and slightly longer eyelashes outside.

It was as if she had fallen asleep.

A slender leg stretched out and pressed between Hirakawa Hideo's legs.

The bedroom is quiet.

There was only Sayuri's shallow breathing.

Hirakawa Hideo didn't move, he was still awake, his mind was spinning all the time and he couldn't fall asleep.

There is a lingering uneasiness faintly spreading in the bottom of my heart.

Just now, he was extremely indulgent, immersed in pleasure, and left everything behind.

But what should be faced will definitely come.

The reality will still come after waking up, and the unpleasant things will not dissipate because of the bliss of the two.

On the contrary, the resulting guilt will make people feel more guilty.

If Auntie knew what she was doing now, what would she think...

Can I really disregard my aunt's opinion with peace of mind and insist on being with such a woman they are destined not to agree with?

He glanced at Sayuri.

That pretty face has been closed, as if it has been asleep for a long time.

What is she thinking.

Are you really happy with yourself?

What about her daughter...

She can't let her daughter call herself a high school student daddy.

Ping Chuanxiu sighed, wanted to turn over but was afraid of waking up the woman on top of him and dared not move around, so he could only quietly move his legs uncomfortable.

He looked at the lines on the ceiling.

The light can't reach there, leaving a little light at the edge, which looks very dark and can't see the details clearly.

Hirakawa Hideo kept watching.

After a long time, I felt that the light was too bright, so I closed my eyes.

He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

He closed his eyes, struggling to fall asleep.

But the chaotic and chaotic thoughts never stopped and kept coming up.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be only a short quarter of an hour.

Ping Chuanxiu was half asleep and half awake, and seemed to see her aunt's face in a daze.

She leaned down, leaned close to herself, and said something.

There was a white light behind him.

He listened hard.

heard nothing.

It's like a silent movie is playing, the mouth is moving, but there is no sound.

Hirakawa Hideo opened her eyes wide, looking at those trembling lips, trying to understand what she was saying.

The body is moving accordingly.

Nearly.

The picture is getting closer.

There was a buzzing sound.

In a daze, something seemed to be pushed away.

In front of the picture, the whole world suddenly lit up.

He sees a face.

A crying face.

Tears slid down and dripped on his face.

Auntie is crying?

Hideo Hirakawa stretched out her hand tremblingly, stroking it with difficulty.

Feeling her touch, the woman's face trembled, and stood still for a few seconds as if frightened.

Then a pair of slightly thinner hands closed on it.

His palm was against her face, and the back of his hand was her closed hand.

"show."

I hear you clearly.

An extremely clear female voice was calling his name.

Then there was no sound.

The screen world is quiet.

Hirakawa let out a sigh of relief.

Drowsy and fell asleep for a long time.

When he opened his eyes again, it was still dark, and the sky was slightly white.

Sayuri beside her was no longer on the bed, and was arranging his clothes not far away.

Chapter 10 Home

It seemed that Hirakawa Hideo made a sound when he rolled over. Sayuri was keenly aware of his waking up, and turned her head to look over.

Soon, a bright color of joy appeared on her face, and she walked lightly with cotton shoes on her feet.

The flesh-colored legs are more attractive when walking.

"It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

Sayuri tucked the quilt up for Hirakawa Hideo, leaned her face close, and whispered in his ear.

Hirakawa Hideo closed his eyes.

Her face was caressed by delicate fingers, itching slightly, and her whispers came from her ear.

The strange uneasiness in the dream just now quietly dissipated, returning to peace.

He opened his eyes again.

Saiduri's bright eyes were looking at him.

At close range, that delicate face became somewhat blurred.

The already dim light was obscured by her short hair.

Before they knew it, Sayuri had slipped into the quilt, and the body temperature of the two of them was rising rapidly.

If it was in the book, the war may have started again.

But this is not a book after all.

Hideo Hirakawa is not the male protagonist whose mind is full of pornographic waste in the book, and Sayuri is not the female protagonist who just touches it.

The two just hugged.

Saiduri lay on Hirakawa Hideo's body and quietly closed her eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ping Chuanxiu didn't squint for a while, he opened his eyes, thinking about all kinds of messy things to be dealt with later.

In the dream, he was so flustered and worried that he couldn't sleep, but when he was about to face it, he calmed down instead.

No matter what time it is, the aunt always pampers him and never gets angry.

Moreover, Teacher Jing also settled Yang Nai's sister for herself.

As long as the relationship with Sayuri is not exposed, it will be fine.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, and some feel that I am really sorry for Aunt Xue Nai and the others.

Maybe how long Auntie waited before going to bed.

After all, I had never returned so late before.

After a while, the sky became slightly brighter.

It's almost autumn, and the dawn is a little late.

Sayuri opened her eyes and looked up at him.

Those black and white eyes seemed to move silently.

"Are you going?"

for a long time.

Sayuri lowered her head again.

Hold Hirakawa Hideo and don't look at him.

"Well, you have to leave before your daughter gets up, you can't let your daughter come in again to catch rape?"

Hirakawa Hideo said with a smile.

In fact, the main reason is that I am worried that my aunt will catch me when I go back too late. This is still early, and they should not have woken up yet. If I go back at this time, I will not be caught.

Sayuri raised her head again and gave him a surprised look.

"what happened?"

Hirakawa Hideo was confused by Sayuri's eyes.

Did I say something wrong?

"No, I just feel that you have really changed a lot."

Sayuri got up from Hirakawa Hideo with her hands, and walked towards the dressing table with cotton mops on her feet.

You never thought about it that much before.

Sayuri hid this sentence in her heart and did not say it.