The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

Mother Xue didn't say anything, she walked up to Ping Chuanxiu, put her small and delicate nose on Ping Chuanxiu's body and sniffed carefully.

"It smells like alcohol... have you been drinking?"

Xuemu frowned her delicate eyebrows and asked Ping Chuanxiu, there was no doubt that the word dissatisfaction was written on her clear face.

What's more, it was the first time he saw such a vivid expression on Xuemu's face. In the past, even if Yang Nai Xuenai did something wrong, she would always be expressionless when she was angry, but now she showed this expression, It can be seen how much she can't suppress her anger.

"Auntie, you misunderstood. I didn't drink."

Ping Chuanxiu replied honestly, not daring to be a demon anymore.

"Then why do you smell so strongly of alcohol?"

Mother Xue was obviously not very satisfied with this answer and questioned it.

"Isn't it close, so it's normal to smell a little bit of alcohol, the air is flowing."

Ping Chuanxiu didn't change his face, and directly threw the pot into the air. The strong smell of alcohol on his body was obviously the fault of Mr. Jing lying on him for too long, but his reason told him that he must not answer like that.

"Is that so?"

Mother Xue still couldn't believe it. The woman's sixth sense told her that things were definitely not that simple.

"Then what else do you think is the reason? I didn't drink."

Hideri Hirakawa asked confidently, I don't believe you can guess it.

Xuemu frowned, thinking seriously.

not……

A very unbearable picture appeared in Xuemu's mind, which made her dare not even think about it.

impossible!

Xuemu shook her head, forcing herself to deny this possibility.

Their progress should not be so fast!

Absolutely not!

When she thought of Hiratsuka lying on Xiu's body to seduce her beloved Xiu, Xuemu almost exploded with anger. She could only force herself to calm down and tell herself that it was impossible.

Xuemu took a deep breath, looked carefully at Xiu and Hirazuka Shizuka's clothes, and found that both of them were neatly dressed and there was no disheveled appearance, so she was relieved.

Since this is not the case, then...

"Open your mouth."

Xuemu was a little worried about Ping Chuanxiu, fearing that he would develop the habit of drinking at a young age.

"what."

Hirakawa Hideo obediently opened his mouth.

Mother Xue didn't dislike it either, she put her nose close to smell it, and felt relieved after making sure that there was no smell of alcohol.

"Auntie, you haven't told me why you came here yet."

Ping Chuanxiu asked boldly when she saw Xuemu's expression eased.

"Auntie is afraid that you will learn from the bad guys, so come and have a look."

Mother Xue acted as if I cared about you, and it was only natural to do so.

"What bad can I learn, this is just to do something at the teacher's house."

Ping Chuanxiu was a little helpless, don't you feel relieved when I come out with the teacher?

"What about it, is it done?"

Mother Xue's expression was flat, but it was obvious from her tone that she didn't trust Hirakawa Hideo.

"Isn't it just started, the teacher was drinking, and it didn't work."

Hideo Hirakawa also didn't understand how things developed like this, and why he started drinking when he was doing well.

"Really~?"

Mother Xue's face was calm, but she nodded slightly, giving people a feeling that she seemed to be saying 'it is so'.

Hirakawa Hideo didn't know how to answer, so he remained silent.

"Okay, Auntie doesn't blame you, just be more careful in the future."

Xuemu returned to her usual appearance, and said to Ping Chuanxiu softly.

"Since Xiu's teacher is also drunk and can't do anything, let's go home early."

Mother Xue held the small bag in both hands, and walked out the door with light steps.

"Wait, let me clean up first."

Ping Chuanxiu stopped Xuemu who was going out, and suggested.

Mother Xue has never done this kind of housework, so it is obviously not ideal for her to clean up.

And Teacher Jing was drunk again, so she had to clean it up by herself.

Hirakawa Hideo sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and began to pack up.

"This……"

After 10 minutes, Ping Chuanxiu, who had cleaned up the house, looked at Teacher Jing, who was lying drunk on the table and pouting cutely, feeling a little embarrassed.

In any case, it is impossible for Teacher Jing to sleep on the table all night.

Ping Chuanxiu gritted her teeth, and regardless of Xuemu watching, she hugged Teacher Jing horizontally.

Seeing that Hirakawa Hideo put her left hand on Hiratsuka Shizuka's thigh wrapped in black silk, and her right hand passed through Hiratsuka Shizuka's armpit and almost pressed on her towering chest, her eyes became sharper.

Ping Chuanxiu picked up Teacher Jing and ran to her bedroom. He was so focused on hugging her that he didn't hear a woman's cold snort from behind.

"Okay, let's go."

After a while, Ping Chuanxiu came out of the bedroom, wiped off his sweat, and said to Mother Xue.

The two walked out together, and not long after, the room became dark and quiet.

In the bedroom, on the soft bed, Shizuka Hiratsuka slowly opened her eyes, the light in her eyes was not sure whether it was confusion or regret.

Chapter 8 It is not allowed to do this kind of thing between teachers and students!

The gray night covers the land tightly, and the city's night scene lights are bright, the vehicles on the road are constantly flowing, and the neon lights of various colors illuminate the entire land.

Xuemother walked downstairs step by step on wooden clogs, Ping Chuanxiu followed behind, staring at Xuemother Pingting's figure in a daze.

The wooden clogs made a slight and soft sound when they stepped on the corridor. For some reason, Hirakawa Hideo was fascinated by listening to it. He thought the sound was very pleasant.

This road is very long, so long that Hirakawa Xiuguang lost his mind when he heard the slight noise; this road is so short, so short that when Hirakawa Hideyo came to the end, he still hadn't finished his mind.

The female driver in a suit had been waiting downstairs for a long time. When she saw the two coming down, she immediately opened the car door and greeted them respectfully.

After leaving Teacher Jing's room, Mother Xue returned to her usual demeanor, her movements were graceful and gentle, unhurried, like a standard lady walking out of the TV.

Following Xuemu into the car, Ping Chuanxiu has not recovered from the state of losing her body, and is still immersed in an inexplicable state.

"What's the matter? Are you drunk just smelling the alcohol?"

Seeing Ping Chuanxiu's dazed look, Xuemu thought that he was not feeling well, so she leaned up and reached out to pull Ping Chuanxiu down, letting his upper body lie flat with his head resting on her thigh.

"Would this be more comfortable?"

Snow Mother rubbed Ping Chuanxiu's forehead with her white and delicate hands, and asked softly.

"I'm not drunk, I'll be stupefied just now."

Only then did Ping Chuanxiu come back to his senses slowly, and he didn't notice anything wrong, so he closed his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably.

At this time, the female driver who was sitting in front of the car and was driving the car silently folded up the rearview mirror in the car.

What Ping Chuanxiu didn't see was that, looking at his comfortable expression, a soft smile slowly appeared on Xuemu's always stern and clear face, which was as warm as spring and looked extraordinarily charming.

Mother Xue rubbed Ping Chuanxiu's forehead gently and carefully.

The back of the head can feel the plump and elastic thighs of Xuemu through the kimono, and even feel the temperature from there.

The skin there must be very smooth and delicate, Hideo Hirakawa had a thought that shouldn't be there.

Shaking his head, Hideo Hirakawa threw out the bold idea in his mind and began to enjoy it seriously.

Speaking of which, I haven't enjoyed such treatment for a long time.

After all, he is also a high school student, and he has never been coquettish to Xuemu since he grew up, and he has no such face.

"Nah, show."

Xuemu's melodious and melodious voice suddenly rang in Ping Chuanxiu's ears, as if she wanted to tell him something.

"uh-huh?"

Ping Chuanxiu enjoyed it comfortably, and didn't even want to open her eyes, motioning for Mother Xue to continue.

"Actually, Auntie heard that there was a high school in Mobara City a while ago, and the teacher and the students had an affair."

Xuemu's voice was as melodious as ever, but Ping Chuanxiu could hear a different charm.

"Ah, is there such a thing?"

Ping Chuanxiu didn't know how to reply, and if he dragged it on, he might suffer, so he wanted to beat Maha to deal with it.

"Xiu thinks what happened to them afterwards?"

For some reason, Ping Chuanxiu felt that when Mother Xue said this, the word "ending" was bitten a bit hard, as if it was deliberately emphasized.

Mother Xue gently rubbed Ping Chuanxiu's head with her delicate hands, but Ping Chuanxiu didn't want to enjoy it, and he panicked all of a sudden.

"Ah, here, are they together in the end?"

Ping Chuanxiu opened his eyes and asked cautiously, a fine layer of cold sweat secreted from his forehead.

"How is it possible? Of course they separated in the end. It is said that the teacher was reported by the parents and left the school."

Mother Xue said expressionlessly, her tone didn't fluctuate much, but Ping Chuanxiu heard a mocking tone from it.

"Oh, is it very hot? Xiu, why are you sweating so much on your head?"

Xuemu took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped Ping Chuanxiu's sweat.

"Ah, is that so, what, Auntie, I'll wipe it myself."

Hideo Hirakawa got up and grabbed the handkerchief, and wiped his sweat.

Xuemu didn't refuse, but just snorted softly.

After a while, maybe because she was afraid of affecting her image in his mind, Xuemu leaned over again, grabbed the handkerchief, and wiped his forehead lightly.

After wiping off her sweat, she put away her handkerchief, but Xuemu didn't sit back in her original position, she held Ping Chuanxiu's face with both hands.

"There are many examples of teacher-student love, but how many successful examples are there in the end? Most teacher-student love is just the result of their curiosity or whim, impulsive. You have to keep your eyes open, Don't be fooled by the bad women outside, you know?"

Snow's mother tongue is earnest, and she said to Ping Chuanxiu earnestly.

"Actually, students have a good impression of the teacher, not necessarily because they really like it, but more often it is a kind of psychological dependence. Teachers often play the role of helpers beside students, and ignorant students may I will take this as a good impression, and mistake it for the spark of love. Such thinking is wrong, it is wrong to do this, do you understand, Xiu."

"Of course, I'm not saying that Xiu is not allowed to fall in love. It's just that Xiu, you have to be careful. There are a lot of bad women out there. You have to be careful of yourself. Don't let them deceive you and your feelings, you know?"

Mother Xue said a lot more, and the core idea in her words was "teacher-student love is not allowed".

Ping Chuanxiu understood, he realized, Auntie was afraid that he would catch up with Teacher Jing.

"Auntie, don't worry, the teacher and I have nothing to do, we are innocent."

Ping Chuanxiu quickly explained, this is a big misunderstanding, Mr. Jing and I are clearly innocent.

"really?"

Xuemu glanced at him sideways, as if I didn't believe what you said at all.

"Really, I promise."

Hirakawa Hideo swears to the sky.

"Okay, Auntie believes you. See what you said. Auntie is just talking casually. Why are you so serious?"

Mother Xue stretched out her arms to hug Ping Chuanxiu, patted him on the back and said, as if coaxing a child who refused to tell the truth.

The posture of the two was a little intimate, Hirakawa Hideo blushed.