049 Ogata Yui: Who is he?

At Obata's house, on the sofa in the living room, Mu Xiaoxiao leaned on it and made a call with his mobile phone. The beautiful lady with long red hair beside him was held in his arms, Not daring to breathe for fear of making a sound.

"Xiaoxiao, where are you? Are you still not coming back?"

It was Kisaragi Anna who was talking on the phone, but Mu Xiaoxiao could also hear Chisato's breathing. I'm afraid the two girls put their ear on the phone, listening to him talk.

Mu Xiaoxiao's hand passed behind Mrs. Natsumi's neck, and while hugging her, his palm fell on the beautiful married woman's chest. The sexy nightdress was extremely thin and could not block his hand.

"Anna-chan, I won't go back today," Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the time. It was almost evening, and he spent a happy day at this married woman's house without knowing it. The boy turned his head and glanced at the obedient and docile Mrs. Natsumi in his arms.

Because he was on the phone, she didn't say a word, she didn't make a sound, she didn't dare to breathe, she was unexpectedly cute.

Could it be that she thought the girl on the phone was his girlfriend, so she didn't dare to speak up?

"Eh?!"

Kisaragi Anna and Chisato stayed at Mu Xiaoxiao's house for a day today, just to wait for him. Even if they like to hang out with Mu Xiaoxiao, they still want to do some normal relationship things, such as dating or something...

It's not easy to have a weekend break, and they were looking forward to a date with Xiaoxiao, but he didn't come home?

The white-haired gyaru was lying on Mu Xiaoxiao's bed at this moment, almost throwing the pillow that smelled of him, but Chisato squeezed over at this moment, and spoke suspiciously into the phone.

"Xiaoxiao~ You won't do bad things outside again, right?"

As expected of Chisato, she guessed right, Mu Xiaoxiao's hand just paused for a moment, then continued to ravage the maaried woman in his arms, directly reaching in from the smooth and attractive collarbone neckline.

Mrs. Natsumi leaned her head on the young man's shoulder, her provocative hair brushed against his cheeks and nose, her body fragrance was deep, she bit her lip tightly, trying to restrain her voice.

Until his finger slid across the top, Obata Natsumi's body shook violently, and finally couldn't hold it back.

"Hmm—"

After moaning, she suddenly covered her mouth, but it was too late.

"Xiaoxiao, you are indeed doing something bad!" Chisato yelled, "I have heard it, there is a woman's voice beside you right?"

"Why do I have to be doing bad things if I have a woman by my side? Can't it be my normal pursuit of beautiful women?"

Mu Xiaoxiao complained.

"Huh? Could it be that Xiaoxiao, you are pursuing girls normally?"

Xiaoxiao actually used normal methods to pursue girls, her youth is over!

"That's not true..." Mu Xiaoxiao said as he glanced at the married woman who bowed her head because of shyness.

"I knew it."

Chisato covered her face.

"Chi-chan, I can't go back now, I will go back tomorrow to accompany you two."

"Well... You must come back tomorrow, otherwise, Anna-chan and I will be very lonely."

"It's just a day, isn't it?" Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed his brows, he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing to be entangled and depended on by girls like this.

"Stupid, girls who are in love are easy to be lonely and long for company. Besides... even if you do bad things, Xiaoxiao, don't exaggerate so much, maybe you can killed woman like this."

Chisato is like a virtuous wife, constantly exhorting Mu Xiaoxiao.

"I have a measure."

After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head and found that the married woman in his arms was about to be squeezed out of water by him, her eyes were full of spring, and the slender and white smooth arms were wrapped around the boy's neck, exhaling.

"Mu-kun, is that person... your lover?"

"...That's right," Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a while, but didn't deny it.

"Why did she say you were doing something bad?"

Um?

Mu Xiaoxiao pinched her chin with a smile on his face, and raised her face, "Mrs. Natsumi, aren't we doing something bad now?"

"No way, of course it doesn't count," Obata Natsumi's eyes were covered with a layer of spring light, and the youthful breath enveloped her, and the married woman's brain was dizzy, and the desire in her body was ignited.

"Because Mu-kun saved me, I'm just thanking Mu-kun."

"What about now? The thanks are over, right?" Mu Xiaoxiao found out that the young woman in his arms wanted it again, but this time he didn't attack, but pulled out his hand, making Mrs. Natsumi want to move.

The itching is unbearable.

"Because, because Mu-kun agreed to my husband's entrustment, didn't he?" Obata Natsumi keeping rubbing her plump body against his chest, gritted her teeth, and boldly grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest.

"You said you would take care of me."

"...Indeed, but the words come from your mouth, Mrs. Natsumi, which means you admit that you want me to satisfied your desires?"

"..."

Obata Natsumi's pupils shrank, and her cheeks were burning with extreme shame. She also knew that she want him to satisfied her desires, but how could he say such shameless words?

It's all Mu-kun's fault, if he hadn't turned on the switch, she wouldn't be like this...

Just when Obata Natsumi was about to muddle through, there was the sound of the porch door opening, and a girlish voice like a silver bell, "I'm back, Mom? Are there any guests at home?"

The owner of that voice was a young girl. She saw a pair of strange shoes in the entrance and thought there was a visitor at home.

"It's Yui who's back," Mrs. Natsumi immediately knew when she heard that voice that it was her daughter Obata Yui who came back. She wanted to go to greet her daughter, but Mu Xiaoxiao hugged her tightly.

He did not let go.

Mrs. Natsumi glanced at the boy who was still stroking her, thinking that he was about the same age as her daughter, her cheeks flushed, but the strength of her struggle became less and less.

"Mom, are there any guests at home..."

Before the words were finished, the voice stopped abruptly. The red-haired beautiful girl who had just stepped into the living room saw a strange boy standing in the room, who was the same age as herself.

This is not the point, the point is that her mother, wearing a sexy underwear nightdress, with a docile and shy face, is leaning against that boy's arms in a charming manner.

Obata Yui was shocked.

She felt her mind got strike by lightning! !

"mom, Mom, Mom?"

Wait, what's going on? Mom what is she doing? Who is that person? Why did her mother snuggle into his arms, in such an intimate gesture, that guy's hand even reached into her mother's nightdress!

He... what is he doing? !

Obata Yui was caught off guard by seeing this scene, and was dumbfounded.

"Yui, I haven't finished it tonight, you should go wash your hands and have a rest..."

"Mom! Is that the point? Quickly explain it to me, Who is he?!"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is Mu-kun, the boy your mother met on the tram. He is about your age." Mrs. Natsumi faced her daughter's surprised gaze with a natural expression, turning her head coquettishly. She glanced at the boy who was hugging her.

The hands in the clothes make her breathe heavier, or in front of her daughter, this bad boy~

Obata Yui is confused, 'why can you introduce him so calmly, mother, do you know what you are doing now?'

"What are you doing?! And you, let go of Mom!!"