Chapter 441

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

She pinched them...

Kitakami Yoru was holding them very tightly!

"Kitakami-kun, give them back 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 natural-colored silk stockings to Yuigahama Kaori's hand.

He immediately used the hand that had been holding the stockings to touch his nose and took a light breath.

While still rejoicing that the natural-colored stockings, which might have been smelly, were back in her hand, Yuigahama Kaori saw Kitakami Yoru sniffing his hand and almost fainted.

Could it be that they were really smelly, and the smell let Kitakami-kun smell them, which is why he searched for my 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 turned to point at the sofa, emphasizing it again.

"No... don't blame you, it's that I didn't tidy 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 can only say that they are worthy of being mother and daughter, their behavior when shy is so similar.

"Is that so..."

"I'm worried that 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 what the simple and sincere Kitakami Yoru said, and gradually recovered her calm.

"Mom, can we have dinner?"

Yuigahama Yui's voice suddenly came down from upstairs.

The guilty dry sister's delicate body shook, and she turned around in a panic, and the natural-colored silk stockings she had finally snatched back were accidentally thrown to the ground by her.

Just right, they fell to 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 have dinner together."

"I was still 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 natural-colored silk stockings at Kitakami Yoru's feet.

The next second, dry brother Kitakami Yoru bent down to pick them up, quickly stuffed them into his pocket, and winked at Yuigahama Kaori.

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

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

"Keep them for me first..."

As the words fell, the mature beautiful woman's inner shame surged.

Is this appropriate?

"Oh."

Yuigahama Yui walked down, secretly sizing up Kitakami Yoru, and became 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 was not here.

He quickly took out the natural-colored silk stockings from his pocket and handed them to Yuigahama Kaori beside him without looking.

These natural-colored stockings...

Were separated into two, just balled up together.

Not the kind of pantyhose Kasumigaoka Utaha wore.

At the base of the thighs, there was still lace trim.

Sexy as hell!

"Hmm..."

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

There was no way...

She just wanted to take them and leave to put them away.

Yuigahama Yui sat in the chair and looked over:

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

"What dipping sauce does Kitakami-kun like?"

"Sure, the usual one is fine."

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

"Whatever you have is fine, I'm not picky."

Kitakami Yoru turned his head to glance at Yuigahama Kaori, quietly reached out his hand, and took the stockings back.

Stuffed them in his pocket.

"Might as well not give them back!"

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

How could he dare, even thinking about it was impossible.

"You keep them for sister, and give them back to me after dinner."

Yuigahama Kaori took advantage of the very short gap while Yuigahama Yui was mixing the dipping sauce and whispered into Kitakami Yoru's ear.

One sentence made Kitakami Yoru's muscles 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 nasal cavity, Kitakami Yoru was now unable to move.

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

"Ahem, this sukiyaki smells so good..."

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

Yuigahama Kaori, having received a reply, felt relieved and walked toward her seat.

Taking a step forward, her feet went weak, and she couldn't stand steadily, almost kneeling halfway down.

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

Kitakami Yoru was stunned, turned his head to look at Yuigahama Kaori in confusion, 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 oily smoke, don't sit where the smoke drifts."

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

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

She couldn't say that her legs were weak and she had 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 and stood up to respond.

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

After all...

Her favorite, most beloved mother was too tired, couldn't handle it, and 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 stirred up like this, couldn't help but have bad thoughts and continued to call Yuigahama Kaori sister.