The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

Mother Xue's eyes were blurred, her face was full of confusion, and she tried her best to suppress her groaning.

"Hahahahaha."

Mother Xue couldn't help but put a slender and delicate finger into her mouth, sucked it gently, and sucked on it with her tongue.

Under the kimono, Xuemu's waist twisted gently like a snake, seeming restless or seeking something.

The two legs rubbed against each other, making a small sound.

Hideo Hirakawa could imagine the image of the woman's snow-white and slender legs rubbing against each other gently. Under the kimono, the delicate skin on the plump thighs rubbed against each other intimately. It is a clean jade foot.

"call……"

Hirakawa took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The atmosphere became ambiguous, and the air was filled with a charming atmosphere.

Mother Xue was lying on the sofa, twisting her waist to make her plump buttocks look even more alluring. The kimono on her shoulders was gently spread out, and her black and beautiful hair was coiled up on the back of her head, revealing her white neck and jade-like neck. Crystal-clear and delicate skin.

The room was very quiet, save for the suppressed panting of the two of them.

The inhalation and exhalation between the noses gradually increased, and the hormonal breath seemed to fill the entire room.

Hidden desires are secretly growing, and the desires hidden in the dark like a trickle will eventually converge into a powerful river, and the river embankment that suppresses desires will eventually collapse.

Like an arrow on a bow, the arrow is on the string and will have to be fired.

Gradually, the movement of the hands is no longer a pressing massage, but a gentle kneading.

This is more like a caress between lovers. Hirakawa Hideo's warm palms stroked Xuemu's waist back and forth, and the palms were rubbing gently, feeling the smooth touch from inside.

"Well, ha..."

Xuemu exhaled lightly through her nose, and Hirakawa Hideo's warm fingers were scratching her delicate skin through a layer of clothes. It felt itchy, but it made her very happy.

The river of desire rushes against the embankment of restraint, as powerful as a flood.

Hirakawa Hideo tentatively stroked her hand upwards. This was no longer a massage, but a naked flirtatious touch.

Xuemu's lying posture made her face invisible, Hirakawa Hideo couldn't figure out what Xuemu was thinking.

Is it to stop?

Or will I acquiesce...

As Hirakawa Hideo's hand went up all the way, the bodies of both of them trembled slightly.

"Well……"

Mother Xue rubbed her face gently on the pillow on the sofa, moaning dully from her nose, still sucking her index finger subconsciously.

Ping Chuanxiu's forehead was sweating more and more, but he didn't bother to wipe it off.

At this time, all he could see was the large piece of white and delicate skin exposed on the back of Snow Mother.

His hand moved up inch by inch, moving very slowly, as if he was seriously feeling every mystery in it.

Every inch his hand moved up, his trembling heart became more and more excited.

approaching...

Hirakawa Hideo swallowed, his nervousness was no less than his excitement.

He knew in his heart that he was acting impulsively, but he couldn't suppress his psychological desire.

Is it really right to do it yourself?

For a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in Hirakawa Hideo's eyes, and she woke up.

But then, the wave of desire overwhelmed his rationality.

Reason tells him enough is enough, but impulsiveness makes him act as he pleases.

He gritted his teeth and almost made up his mind, wanting to be willful regardless of the consequences.

"Ding dong dong dong~ding dong dong~"

Suddenly, a musical melody came from the bag beside Xuemu, which was the ringtone of an incoming call.

The ringtone was not loud, but it caused the two people who were immersed in desire to tremble suddenly and woke up instantly.

Ping Chuanxiu looked back subconsciously and looked around. After confirming that no one was there, he was relieved, and hurriedly sat back in his seat, looking guilty.

No, what am I afraid of, I just see that my aunt is too tired, I just give her a massage, I don't have to be afraid.

Hirakawa Hideo tried to hypnotize herself, pretending nothing happened.

Hearing the ringtone, Xuemu woke up instantly, and realized how inappropriate her posture on the sofa, her messy clothes, and the exposed skin behind her were. What made her blush even more was that she still had her index finger in her mouth.

"Boom."

Xuemu took her index finger out of her mouth, and there was still a trace of silver thread on the index finger connected to the tongue. It didn't break until the index finger was pulled away from the silver thread, and she looked a bit lewd.

Xuemu glanced at Ping Chuanxiu, he was also guilty at the moment, he lowered his head and pretended nothing happened, he didn't dare to look at Xuemu.

This made Snow Mother heave a sigh of relief, after all, her appearance just now had some influence on her.

She sat up straight, and the collar on the top of the kimono had been loosened. This time, the collar was affected by the change of force, and the collar drooped to the sides.

This time, not only is there a large area of ​​delicate skin exposed on the back, but also a lot of white skin is exposed in front.

And a certain place swayed a few times extremely elastically, and the snow white was dazzling and charming.

Hirakawa Hideo turned around and saw this scene just in time.

No, the recoil of the AK47 is too strong, and the gun can't hold it down at all.

Mother Xue, who was flustered, was even more at a loss now. She blushed, quickly pulled up her collar with both hands, and straightened her clothes in one go.

The whole process came into Hing Chuanxiu's eyes, such a snow mother was very rare for him, and she had a strange and indescribable charm.

Heart beat faster.

It would have been nice if the damn bell hadn't rung.

Ping Chuanxiu's heart was full of regrets, and the feeling of shame just now disappeared in an instant.

Unfortunately, in this world, there is no what if.

Chapter 13 I'm staying here tonight

The incandescent light covered the whole room, falling on Xuemu and Pingchuanxiu, but it was as soft as warm colors, making it unpredictable.

On the soft sofa, Mother Xue was still sitting in that dignified posture, as elegant and noble as ever, but her face was covered with a light red, obviously she hadn't recovered from the ambiguity just now.

And Ping Chuanxiu sat on the side, with regret on his face, in his mind was the seductive curvature of Xuemu's buttocks lying on the sofa just now, and the smooth and warm touch seemed to remain in his hands.

There still seems to be a lingering scent in the air.

Xuemu and Ping Chuanxiu looked at each other lightly, then quickly avoided each other's sight.

Both of them felt guilty.

Xuemu gently lifted the hair in front of Bai Jing's forehead, her heart was in a state of confusion, this kind of complicated feeling was something she had never experienced before.

All kinds of completely different emotions, such as sweetness, sadness, lust, panic, etc., clashed in her heart, making her unable to tell whether she was enjoying or repelling.

"Bang~bang~bang~."

Mother Xue caressed her chest, where a heart was beating powerfully, and her eyes were a little confused.

What happened to yourself?

Why is the heart beating so fast?

Xuemu didn't know the answer, and didn't want to know it.

She didn't want to break the current atmosphere, and she didn't want anyone to break it.

She was even praying, asking for time to pass more slowly, to make this moment longer.

At least let her have a chance to remember this moment forever in her mind.

But the rotation of the world is not distorted by this small wish, and time moves forward as before, without stopping for a minute.

"Ding dong dong dong~ding dong dong~"

The bell rang again.

The melodious melody that was usually heard in the ears of the two of them was disturbing like a reminder, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

Xuemu sat gracefully on the sofa, raised her proud head slightly, with her hair in a bun, revealing her neck like a white swan, and she had no intention of answering the phone.

No one answered for a long time, and the caller didn't give up, disconnected and called again.

The bell rings again, and the volume keeps increasing.

Mother Xue frowned in dissatisfaction, and she decided to change the ignorant ringtone later.

"Then what, why don't you answer the phone, Auntie, or it will keep ringing."

Ping Chuanxiu saw that Xuemu was sitting steadily on the sofa, and she had no intention of answering the phone at all, so she couldn't help but suggested.

Auntie can be so capricious sometimes.

Hirakawa sighed softly.

"Humph."

Xuemu snorted softly, then reluctantly pulled out the phone from her bag, swipe on the screen, and connected the call.

"Hey."

The tone of Xuemu's voice dropped a little, and it sounded very cold.

"Such a small thing, is it worth bothering me all the time?"

After a while, after hearing the nagging words from the opposite side, Mother Xue couldn't help questioning in a cold voice.

This kind of thing is not so important!

Although she felt that there was no need to spend so much time on this kind of matter, it was still one of the important affairs of the Yukinoshita family. Xuemu suppressed her dissatisfaction and ordered her solution and willingness to deal with it.

"Okay, let's do this first, and I will send someone to send you the specific solution tomorrow."

After explaining a few words briefly, Mother Xue hung up the phone. She was really not in a good mood to talk about it slowly.

After hanging up the phone, Mother Xue stared at the table in front of her. She tried to recall the chaotic feeling just now, but the atmosphere was gone.

Xuemu sighed softly in her heart, this episode made her firmer in her idea of ​​letting Yang Nai share part of the duties.

To gain something must be sacrificed.

Which is more important and which is less, Xuemu can still tell the difference.

Time waits for no one, and if you don't grasp some things, you may regret it too late.

Xuemu secretly made up her mind, and her eyes gradually became firmer. There seemed to be light overflowing from her pair of red phoenix eyes, and her whole person became radiant.

"You sit down first, I'll explain something to the driver."

Mother Xue stood up, left a word, and walked out with light steps Pingting.

The wooden clogs made a slight rattling sound as they stepped on the waxed floor, which was pleasant to the ear.

Ping Chuanxiu looked at Xuemu's leaving back, but her eyes fell on her gently twisting buttocks unconsciously.

As he walked, the kimono showed a seductive curve against his hips. Looking at it from this angle, one could vaguely see its beautiful shape, as attractive as a ripe peach.

Ping Chuanxiu didn't dare to look at it too much, he was afraid that the gun he had just suppressed would become unstable again.

Mother Xue walked out the door and waved lightly. The female driver who had been keeping an eye on the driver hurried forward and asked Mother Xue respectfully what instructions she had.

After explaining a few words, Xuemu waved her away.

It was already late at night, a waning moon hung in the night sky, surrounded by stars.

Mother Xue stood outside the door, watching the second-generation Honda Century not far away driving away with its lights on.

Under the dim light, Mother Xue stood gracefully in place, her shadow dragging far away, her expression blurred.

Originally, she planned to wait two days before moving here after everything was arranged.

But judging from what happened today, the need for her to move in early has greatly increased, and Mother Xue had to change her plan and move in early.

The outside world is colorful and colorful. For Ping Chuanxiu who is still growing up, there are too many temptations. Xuemu feels that she has to move in to check for Ping Chuanxiu and get rid of some bad temptations for him.

Watching the car leave and turn into a round spot of light in the distance, Xuemu walked into the house with graceful steps.