Chapter 323

After Yuigahama Kaori explained, she anxiously reached out her small hand again and again to snatch back the worn nude-colored stockings she had worn.

She tugged and tugged...

Kitakami Yoru was holding on very tightly!

"Kitakami-kun, return them to Sister quickly, Sister won't blame you."

Yuigahama Kaori had no choice but to look up at Kitakami Yoru, seeing that the boy before her was in a daze, and helplessly let out a reminder carrying a faint fragrance and a trembling tone.

Finally.

Kitakami Yoru let go, and feeling embarrassed and shy, he didn't think much of it, and after handing the worn nude-colored stockings to Yuigahama Kaori's hand.

He immediately used the hand that had held the stockings to touch his nose and took a light sniff.

While still rejoicing that her perhaps smelly worn stockings had returned to her hand, Yuigahama Kaori saw Kitakami Yoru sniffing his hand and almost fainted.

Could it be that they were really smelly, and the smell released was what Kitakami-kun smelled, which was why he searched for and found her stockings?

"Sorry, Sister, I didn't mean to."

"I was too nervous and scared..."

Kitakami Yoru didn't realize he had sniffed the scent, and pointed to the sofa while emphasizing again.

"No... don't blame you, it's my fault for not tidying up the house."

"I'll go first... dinner is ready."

The embarrassed Yuigahama Kaori made the same movement as her daughter Yuigahama Yui, shrinking her neck.

One could only say that as mother and daughter, their behavior when shy was so similar.

"Is that so..."

"I was worried Sister would be angry."

Kitakami Yoru laughed foolishly in embarrassment, his fingers picking at the outside of his ears.

"Don't take it to heart, wash your hands and have dinner, it's fine."

"Sister won't be angry with you because of this."

Yuigahama Kaori heard the simple and sincere words Kitakami Yoru said, and gradually regained her composure.

"Mom, can we eat dinner?"

Yuigahama Yui's voice suddenly came down from upstairs.

The guilty 'Sister' felt her body tremble, turned around in a panic, and the worn nude-colored stockings she had finally snatched back were accidentally flung to the floor by her.

Just right, they landed at Kitakami Yoru's feet.

She wanted to pick them up, but there was no time.

Yuigahama Yui had already come downstairs.

"It's ready, Mom is calling Kitakami-kun to eat dinner together."

"I was just asking her why I didn't see you."

Yuigahama Kaori held her breath for a few seconds, and answered Yuigahama Yui with a flash of inspiration.

"I'm starving..."

Yuigahama Yui held the railing and walked down the stairs.

After brushing off her own biological daughter, Yuigahama Kaori saw the worn nude-colored stockings at Kitakami Yoru's feet.

The next second, her 'younger brother' Kitakami Yoru bent down to pick them up, stuffed them into his pocket in a flash, and winked at Yuigahama Kaori.

"Luckily, Yui didn't see, otherwise I, as a mother, would have no face to face her..."

Breathing a slight sigh of relief, Yuigahama Kaori turned to the side and mouthed to Kitakami Yoru.

"Keep them for me for now..."

As the words fell, the mature beautiful woman felt her inner shame surging uncontrollably.

Is this appropriate?

"Oh."

Yuigahama Yui walked down, secretly sizing up Kitakami Yoru, becoming reserved.

The three of them came to the dining room together.

Kitakami Yoru and Yuigahama Kaori deliberately lagged behind, seeing that Yuigahama Yui's attention wasn't on them.

He quickly reached into his pocket, took out the pair of worn nude-colored stockings, and handed them to the Yuigahama Kaori beside him without even looking.

These worn stockings...

Were separated into two, just balled up together.

Not the kind of pantyhose Kasumigaoka Utaha wore.

At the thigh roots, there was still lace trim.

Sexy as hell!

"Hmm..."

Grabbing them back in a hurry, Yuigahama Kaori realized she was wearing yoga pants and had no pockets.

There was no way...

Just as she wanted to take them away to put them away.

Yuigahama Yui sat down in her chair and looked back:

"Mom, Kitakami-kun, I'll help you guys prepare the dipping sauce."

"What kind of dipping sauce does Kitakami-kun like?"

"Sure, the usual one is fine."

Yuigahama Kaori hurriedly hid her hand behind her back and replied anxiously.

"The same as yours is fine, I'm not picky."

Kitakami Yoru glanced at Yuigahama Kaori, quietly reached out his hand, and took the stockings back.

Stuffed them in his pocket.

"Might as well not return them!"

A bold thought flashed through his mind, which Kitakami Yoru extinguished.

How could he dare, he couldn't even think about it.

"Keep them for Sister, return them to me after dinner."

Yuigahama Kaori, taking advantage of the extremely short gap while Yuigahama Yui was preparing the dipping sauce, quickly leaned her pink, fragrant lips to Kitakami Yoru's ear and said.

A single sentence made Kitakami Yoru's whole body tense up, nervous and excited, as if he had returned to that night with the cute Eriri...

With the seductive fragrance emitted by Yuigahama Kaori lingering in his nostrils, Kitakami Yoru was now truly unable to move a step.

He tried hard to lift his feet, but couldn't exert any strength, feeling sore and weak...

"Cough cough, this sukiyaki, smells so good..."

Kitakami Yoru, having no other choice, pretended to cough twice and nodded in response.

Yuigahama Kaori, having received the reply, felt relieved and stepped forward to return to her seat.

Taking a step forward, her feet went weak, and she couldn't stand steadily, almost falling to her knees.

In her anxiety, she hurriedly held onto Kitakami Yoru's shoulder to stabilize her figure.

Kitakami Yoru was stunned, turned his head in confusion to look at Yuigahama Kaori and said: "Auntie, I can sit down myself, no need to be so polite."

"It's fine, see where you'd like to sit?"

"Sukiyaki produces cooking fumes, don't sit where the fumes drift."

"You sit down first, Auntie will go move an electric fan to blow away the fumes."

Yuigahama Kaori, not knowing what to say, instantly found an excuse.

She also couldn't say that her feet were weak and she needed to stand for a while.

"I'll go move it, Kitakami-kun you sit first, Mom, you too."

Yuigahama Yui had just finished the dipping sauce dish and stood up to respond.

Without giving Kitakami Yoru any chance to refuse, she walked out of the kitchen after speaking.

After all...

Her most beloved Mom was too tired, couldn't bear it, was overworked, so as a daughter she should take the initiative to share the burden...

"Then I won't be polite, Sister."

Just after Yuigahama Yui left, Kitakami Yoru, whose heart had been teased into such a state, couldn't help but have bad thoughts and continued to call Yuigahama Kaori 'Sister'.