Chapter 442

His feet slightly recovered some strength, and he walked to the dining table and sat down.

Hearing this, Yuigahama Koho turned back to look at the door in surprise and shame, then turned her head.

"Kitakami-kun, call... call me Sister only when there's no one around."

"If Yui hears it, then that... what should we do..."

"But when Yuigahama-san was sitting here, didn't Sister refer to yourself as Sister?"

"Besides, Sister, you are so young, Yuigahama-san will only think we are joking."

After Kitakami Yoru finished speaking, he touched the original flavor flesh-colored stockings in his pocket through his pants.

Yuigahama Koho, who was speechless, remembered just now and felt it made some sense, but it was so strange...

"Fortunately Yui doesn't like Kitakami-kun, if Yui liked Kitakami-kun..."

"My mother... this... also used to be... hoo..."

Slowly exhaling a seductive fragrance, Yuigahama Koho thought randomly, moving her legs with difficulty, and sat opposite Kitakami Yoru.

Whether it's sukiyaki or hot pot, etc.

If you sit too far away, how can you eat.

"Sister, your face is so red."

Kitakami Yoru, who had calmed down, sized up the ripe, juicy, and seductive Yuigahama Koho and reminded her.

He had no bad intentions.

Thinking that Yuigahama Koho was so afraid of Yuigahama Yui finding out, it would be better to remind her.

"Actually, you are too."

Unexpectedly, Yuigahama Koho replied with this.

"Ah?"

Kitakami Yoru let out a cry of surprise.

"Um... your ears are red..."

Yuigahama Koho lowered her head in shyness, and from now on, she probably would never be able to show the dignity of an elder in front of Kitakami Yoru again.

She just tried to think about it.

Kitakami Yoru, who called her Sister, and...

She used her elder status to lecture or face Kitakami Yoru, and she couldn't pass that hurdle herself...

"If Yuigahama-san asks, just say the pot is too hot."

Kitakami Yoru picked at the tabletop with his fingers and looked around.

"Don't let Yui find out, you know?"

Yuigahama Koho tried hard to straighten her face and emphasized again.

Those who didn't know would think these two were adulterous dogs.

But after saying it...

That inexplicable sense of immorality truly emerged from thin air, enveloping Yuigahama Yuigahama Xianghui's heart and constantly stimulating her.

Kitakami Yoru nodded.

Not long after.

Yuigahama Yui came back with a clip-on fan, the kind that uses batteries.

She clipped it to the table and turned it to the lowest setting to blow.

After hesitating for a bit, she shyly sat beside Kitakami Yoru.

"Mom, your face is so red, what's wrong?"

After Yuigahama Yui sat down, she saw that Yuigahama Koho's complexion wasn't quite right.

"It's too hot, smoked by the sukiyaki, you were the same just now."

Yuigahama Koho glanced at Kitakami Yoru, spat lightly, and her crystal-clear ten jade bamboo toes curled and buckled against the sole of her slippers.

"Turn it up a bit..."

Yuigahama Yui started to worry if she would blush from shyness sitting beside Kitakami Yoru.

71: Sister's gentle comfort.

"It's been a long time since we had guests at home to eat together."

Yuigahama Koho picked up a slice of king oyster mushroom, used the oil secreted from the fried Wagyu beef and the yellow fat, and fried both sides until golden.

The mushroom delicacy with a seductive luster was sent into her plump white teeth and fragrant lips, chewing slowly, revealing a satisfied smile.

"I'm the one bothering you today."

Kitakami Yoru shoveled rice into his mouth, and the original flavor flesh-colored stockings in his pants pocket transmitted a touch.

"Not at all, I actually welcome Kitakami-kun to come over often."

Yuigahama Koho smiled happily, looking at Kitakami Yoru sitting opposite her.

Really young, handsome, and good-looking...

"If I look a few more times, I guess I'll soon be unable to help but like Kitakami-kun..."

"Ah... hum hum hum..."

Imagining it slightly, Yuigahama Koho laughed happily in her heart.

Of course, she was just joking and thinking about it.

An old auntie like her, no one would like her, right?

Let alone the young Kitakami Yoru...

"Why does it feel like Mom has been looking at Kitakami-kun, is it my illusion..."

"Although she is sitting opposite."

Yuigahama Yui secretly observed the two beside her.

"The taste is good."

Kitakami Yoru was very hungry, swallowed the rice in his mouth, and let out a sigh of praise.

"Yui, you eat more too."

Yuigahama Koho's gaze moved to Yuigahama Yui's face, asking with concern.

"Yeah, yeah."

Yuigahama Yui clamped the chopsticks in her hand.

"It's getting late..."

"Will Yuigahama Sister let me stay overnight at home later?"

"No no... probably not."

Kitakami Yoru, while eating, looked at Yuigahama Koho's mature, charming, and pretty face and thought randomly.

"Late at night, there's no man at home, living with a pair of mother and daughter flowers."

"It's not very convenient, if she really lets me stay, I won't stay."

Secretly fantasizing, Kitakami Yoru picked up a piece of lettuce, wrapped it with pork belly, and sent it into his mouth.

After all...

That kind of plot, a mother and daughter flower inviting a handsome boy to stay overnight, and then the following plot is...

Can't sleep in the middle of the night, get up to go to the bathroom, and a series of ambiguous events happen, how could that happen so easily?

"It's all fantasy."

Kitakami Yoru's throat moved.

A meal, eaten very harmoniously.

Yuigahama Yui, because Kitakami Yoru was sitting beside her, ate and picked up food with all movements being slow and meticulous, appearing slightly reserved.

Finally, she let go.

"I'm full."

Kitakami Yoru put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at Yuigahama Koho, and nodded.

"Auntie, I'm full too, what about you, Yui?"

Yuigahama Koho had been thinking about her original flavor flesh-colored stockings, planning to take them back quickly, otherwise she would die of shyness.

"Ah?"

"Mom, Kitakami-kun, did you eat so fast?"