The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

At least in her eyes.

Perhaps it was because of sitting for too long, Hiratsuka Jing looked at it for a while and felt that the posture was a bit awkward, so she got up and stood behind Hirakawa Hideo.

Hideo Hirakawa wrote very quickly. He didn't read many questions carefully at all. Based on his past experience, he wrote down the answers according to the routine. Doing so would inevitably lead to mistakes.

Standing behind Hirakawa Hideo, Hiratsuka Shizu could only see the back of his head, but could not see Hirakawa Hideo's face.

She turned her gaze to the test paper.

"That's not the way to answer this question."

She leaned down, pointed to a question on the test paper and said.

Under normal circumstances, she would not disturb the students to do the questions, which would easily affect the students' status, but this is after all a make-up class, and the main purpose is not to do the questions, but to learn knowledge.

"This question should be done like this..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka bent down and whispered in Hirakawa Hideo's ear.

Subconsciously, she did not reject close contact with Ping Chuanxiu, so she didn't realize how inappropriate her posture was at this time.

The warm breath hit Ping Chuanxiu's ears as the small mouth opened and closed.

Leaning forward, she clings to Hirakawa Hideo's shoulders and neck.

Hideo Hirakawa's hand holding the pen became stronger unconsciously.

He didn't listen to what Shizuka Hiratsuka said.

I just feel itchy ears, but very comfortable.

Surrounded by the breath of a mature woman.

What came from behind was the temperature of Shizuka Hiratsuka's body.

What made him even more unbearable was Shizuka Hiratsuka's hair, which brushed against his cheek with a fragrance.

"You are still too careless in doing the questions, remember next time..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't notice Hideo Hirakawa's strangeness, and explained it seriously.

"Is it clear..."

"Well……"

Before Hiratsuka Shizuka finished speaking, Hirakawa Hideo suddenly turned his head.

Before she could react, her lips were already blocked.

"Well……"

Hiratsuka Shizuka wanted to say something, but could only make a whining sound.

Show him this is...

Kiss me?

Her eyes widened.

There was a roar in my ears.

She couldn't turn her head around at all, she no longer knew what she was doing.

Should it be resistance or obedience, should it be resistance or enjoyment, all of which cannot be considered.

There was only one sentence left in Shizuka Hiratsuka's mind.

Xiu, he took the initiative to kiss me.

……

"Madam, it's almost time. Should we go to pick up the young master?"

Yamashita Zhixi bowed slightly in front of Yukimother, and reminded.

"Oh, okay, let's go then."

Xuemu woke up from the trance state when she heard the words.

She always felt that it was not appropriate for Hirakawa Hideo and Hiratsuka Shizu to be in the same room.

There should be no accidents, right?

Xuemu tried her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart, and unconsciously clenched her clean and white hands.

A black Honda Century II drove towards Shizuka Hiratsuka's house.

And Hiratsuka was at home.

"Well……"

Accompanied by the sound of heavy and subtle breathing, Hirakawa Hideo sat on the chair, but turned around to hug Hiratsuka Shizu who was bent over.

Defiance is symbolic.

The twisting body didn't seem like resistance at all.

The indistinct sobbing sound from his mouth was as sweet as a flute, and the lingering sound of weeping was like a complaint.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes widened, and her long eyelashes fluttered, showing that she was not at peace.

She still didn't expect Hirakawa Hideo to suddenly become bold.

Obviously yesterday he had the cheek to take the initiative, but today he switched to the offensive.

What happened just now?

Her mouth was blocked by Ping Chuanxiu, she couldn't speak, and her brain slowed down a bit, and she couldn't think of an answer.

Both of them have no experience in kissing, and their movements are very green.

Hirakawa Hidemitsu put his mouth together, and he already spent a lot of effort.

In any case, the person in front of him was still his senior in name, so he would still feel psychological pressure.

After a long time, the closed eyes slowly opened.

The two woke up, but still maintained this strange posture.

Hirakawa Hideo's face did not leave immediately, but stayed a few centimeters away from that delicate face.

Both of them could even feel the heat on their cheeks.

The exhaled air hit the faces of both parties.

Shizuka Hiratsuka's eyes became erratic again.

She bit her lower lip lightly, trying to maintain a calm face.

The skin was quietly covered with a layer of pink.

She looked at the man in front of her, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was confiding in something.

Chapter 55 On the eve of the climax

A black car shuttles through the streets of the city.

In the back seat of the car, a mature woman in an elegant kimono sat dignifiedly, quietly watching the changing scenery outside the car.

Tomoki Yamashita was driving the car intently in the driver's seat.

She looked at Snowmother sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

At this time, Yukimother was looking out the car window, her posture was elegant and upright, from the perspective of Tomoki Yamashita, only Zhang's soft and delicate profile could be seen.

Yamashita Zhixi glanced at Yukimother's hands on her thighs. Those hands were white and clean, as if she was holding a handkerchief lightly.

"Speaking of which, the young master has grown up so much, it seems that he hasn't seen any girl he is interested in yet."

Sighing, Tomoki Yamashita looked away, and said casually while concentrating on driving.

On the surface, her identity is just a driver, but in fact, what she does is more like Xuemu's personal secretary, the kind who helps to think about it all the time.

Naturally, she could see what Xuemu was worried about: the big white radish she planted would be pulled out by others.

It was her duty to speak of comfort at such times.

"Maybe."

At this time, Mother Xue looked a little cold, her voice was as melodious as ever but with a bit of ethereal meaning.

"If... I mean if..."

"If……"

"If I had that kind of fantasies about my aunt, would my aunt blame me?"

Hirakawa Hideo's words seemed to echo in his ears again.

Xuemu loosened her grip on the handkerchief a little.

But there is still a vague uneasiness in my heart.

Relying on her own intuition, she decided that Hiratsuka Shizuka's feelings for Hirakawa Hideo were definitely not as simple as they usually showed.

Hirakawa Hideo likes mature women who are older than him in that respect, and she knows it well, which is why she is worried about Shizuka Hiratsuka teaching Hirakawa Hideo alone at home.

After all, Hirakawa Hideo had such a good relationship with an adult woman other than her for the first time in a long time.He has that habit again.

Such two people are in the same room, and there is no one else around, she is really worried.

At this time, maybe something she didn't want to see might happen.

"The young master told me a few days ago that he was looking forward to the fireworks display on Friday. After all, it was the first time he and his wife went to watch the fireworks together."

Naturally, these words were said by Tomoki Yamashita himself, but they are not deceitful. Based on Tomoki Yamashita's observations over the years, Hideo Hirakawa probably really thinks so.

After all, although Hirakawa Hideo himself does not admit it, he is indeed a sexual critic with a lustful heart but no courage.

He obviously has fantasies about his wife, but he doesn't dare to make a bold move.

The clean hand clenched the kerchief tightly and then loosened it.

"is it?"

Xuemu finally stopped staring out of the car window, turned her head and pretended not to care.

The cold temperament gradually faded, and the soft face was no longer stiff.

Although the sitting position still hasn't changed much, and the posture is still dignified and elegant, the feeling of the whole person has become a little different.

This change is implicit and not obvious.But Tomoki Yamashita, who has been paying attention to Snow Mother, can easily detect it.

"Yes, he also said that his wife has become younger recently, and her skin looks fairer than a girl's. The young master is also true. How can anyone say such things to their elders?"

Yamashita Tomoki felt relieved and joked.

She didn't need to focus on two things, so the speed of the car no longer slowed down, and the car flew towards Shizuka Hiratsuka under her driving.

Mother Xue didn't react much, she just pretended to look at the sky.

This is the critical moment when day turns to night. The light in the sky changes, and the brilliant sunset glow turns into a neon color not far from the boundary line. Behind it, the color gradually darkens, and it can be seen that the night is coming.

I don't know if it's because of the gorgeous scenery or because of my mood, my vision has widened a lot.

Shizuka Hiratsuka.

In front of the desk, the two still maintained their previous posture.

Hideo Hirakawa's cheek was almost pressed against Shizuka Hiratsuka's face.

The heat sprayed on each other's faces, and both of them felt itchy.

But neither of them moved or spoke.

There was an unspeakable silence in the room.

The action of Hirakawa Hideo kissing just now is self-evident to the two of them.

But the ambiguity between the two of them still cannot be clarified.

Not only because of the lack of timing, but also because of the perspective of others.

What's more, Ping Chuanxiu still has an untouchable fantasy object in his heart.

Just because he doesn't dare to do anything to his aunt doesn't mean he has no idea about her.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fear of breaking the relationship between him and the Yukinoshita family, he would have been unable to bear the thoughts in his heart.