Chapter 33 Akimoto's Track

The faint sound of footsteps outside meant that Suzuran Ayano was still looking for her mother. She knew her mother's daily behavior and appearance better than anyone else.

Unfortunately, Ayano had no idea that her mother and Akimoto Yoichi were locked in a room.

The two of them were in such a strange scene that Huangmao was in the middle of a divorce with his wife.

"Ahem, Akimoto-kun, can you turn your back?"

Looking at Akimoto Yoichi whose eyes were a little hot in front of her, Suzuran Mari held back her shame and made her suggestion, while she spoke with her hands covering her chest in her nightgown.

"Oh ok, I see."

Although Akimoto Yoichi wanted to carry him in a princess hug, the mother of his classmate in front of him seemed unable to bear the shame.

In fact, the princess hug posture can make the contact area between two people much smaller.

If they were carrying each other from the back, the two people would be completely stuck together.

"Is this okay? Do you need me to step back a little?" But since Mrs. Suzuran wanted to carry her on her back instead of hugging her, Akimoto Yoichi didn't mind. "Be careful, the ground is still wet."

Now it seems that Mrs. Lily of the Valley is not the kind of adult who likes to put on airs, but the kind of friendly mother who can get along harmoniously with young people.

Even so, for Mrs. Suzuran, it would be more embarrassing to make eye contact with her daughter's classmate Akimoto Yoichi than physical contact.

"Yeah, yeah, that's all, I'm coming up Akimoto-kun."

Looking at the broad, young back in front of her, which was emitting heat from a bath, Suzuran Mari couldn't help but blush and hold back her shame, she stood up slightly and lay on it.

In fact, Suzuran Mari is not a very conservative person.

Therefore, whether it is the transparent bathroom glass or the pajamas you wear, they are both quite hot.

The combination of thin suspenders and lace is her favorite standard outfit at home, and there are never any guests at home.

Although in previous years Suzuran Ayano would invite her neighbors Midori Miyama or Natsuki Miyama to come to her house to play, Midori Miyama has not come to her house in recent years.

The children have grown up, and it is normal that they will not be as close as before after entering puberty.

Nayuki Miyama is very attached to Suzuran Mari and listens to her. However, Nayuki is also a girl, so Suzuran Mari doesn't care about her appearance.

She always dressed like this as long as she was on the second floor.

Who would have thought that Ayano would actually invite a boy to her home today, and even go up to the second floor where her bedroom is.

However, during the time she spent in contact with Akimoto Yoichi, Suzuran Mari also somewhat understood why Akimoto Yoichi was invited to Ayano's home.

Despite his seemingly bad appearance, he actually knows how to take care of people.

Besides, looking so scary isn't such a bad thing.

For a thirty-something housewife like Suzuran Mari who has always stayed at home, this is exactly the stimulation she needs at this age. At this moment, Suzuran Mari is deeply experiencing this.

"No, sorry, I'm so heavy, Akimoto-kun, please don't mind."

In order to hide her shame and to show the mature temperament of an adult, Suzuran Mari said this jokingly.

The mature wife suppressed her shame and lay on Akimoto Yoichi's back, feeling his muscles and her body couldn't help but feel hot.

It was strong and had a strong masculine scent, plus she used the same body wash and shampoo as her.

Familiar and rich smells mixed together, fortunately it was not a princess hug.

If Akimoto-kun was going to give her a princess hug, he would see her shameful expression when she looked down. Suzuran Mari felt that she would not be able to bear the loss of composure.

"Obaa-san? That's a bit rude. I just think Mrs. Suzuran is more like Ayano's sister."

Feeling the fragrant quilt-like touch behind him, Akimoto Yoichi reached out and grabbed Mrs. Suzuran's thigh, and stood up steadily from the ground.

Although his body is that of a high school student, Yoichi Akimoto's consciousness is completely similar to that of Mrs. Suzuran.

Therefore, when facing Mrs. Suzuran, he behaved very reliably at this time, and even made Suzuran Mari have the illusion that the person carrying her on her back was not her daughter's yellow-haired classmate, but her husband.

"Akimoto-kun is really good at coaxing girls. No wonder Ayano invited you to her house and even allowed you to go upstairs."

"Oh? No boys went upstairs before?"

Akimoto Yoichi asked curiously.

"No, Ayano has designated the second floor as a restricted area since she was ten years old. Even the kid next door, Midori Miyama, doesn't go there. Only Natsuki would come up here. You're the first one, Akimoto-kun."

Looking at the young Akimoto Yoichi in front of her, Suzuran Mari couldn't help but joke.

Although it was a joke, it was true. Midori Miyama was a coward, and Ayano didn't like others going to her room to play, so Midori Miyama didn't dare to go upstairs without Ayano's permission.

Of course, it’s also partly due to the way Suzuran Mari is dressed.

What was unexpected was that Ayano was able to defend against her childhood sweetheart, Midori Miyama, but opened the door to Akimoto Yoshi, and thus lost her wife.

"It's really an honor, but I came up to the second floor because my clothes were stained and I needed to use the bathroom."

Akimoto Yoichi didn't think too much about it and was not at all happy about such a small thing.

He slowly opened the door with Suzuran Mari, who had sprained her ankle, on his back. From the second floor, he could hear the sound of Ayano walking down the stairs.

Feeling relieved, Akimoto Yoichi carried Suzuran Mari on his back and walked out of the bathroom door.

The two men walked stealthily towards the room where the door was open and the big bed could be seen.

"Oh? Akimoto-kun, you have no interest in our Ayano?" Suzuran Mari was very interested.

"You can't say whether you're interested or not. That would be too rude to Suzuran-san." Akimoto Yoichi's performance was perfect.

He did not forget at all that the soft figure on his back was Suzuran Ayano's mother, so of course he could not easily discuss Suzuran Ayano's affairs at this time.

"I prefer women who are more mature, considerate, and smart."

Like Ise Yuuri, who has the ability to be more mature.

There aren’t as many problems as the heroines, and her character isn’t flawless.

That's what Akimoto Yoichi likes.

"You're really bold, Akimoto-kun."

But his words took on a different meaning to Suzuran Mari.

Mature, considerate, and smart?

Isn't that what she is talking about? Suzuran Mari is already thirty-eight years old, which is definitely mature, ripe.

As a mother, she is naturally considerate of this.

This also fits the description of having a good brain. Suzuran Mari is a novelist by profession, so naturally she has a good brain.

Originally, Suzuran Mari's mood had calmed down a little, but now it was agitated again by Akimoto Yoichi's words.

"Ah?" Akimoto Yoichi was puzzled. He felt that the wife behind him seemed to have misunderstood what he meant.

The other person's body temperature is like a boiling kettle, even hotter than before.

Was what he said just now strange? Or was it the effect of his yellow-haired fate?

It has a special effect on women who are married or have boyfriends, making it easy to gain their favor.

After walking only a dozen steps, Akimoto Yoichi had already entered Suzuran Mari's room.

"Well, this is your room, madam? I'll put you on the bed."

The bedroom, with the curtains drawn, seemed a little dim, and only the light coming through the door could make out the desk and messy bed inside.

There seemed to be some paper balls and debris on the carpet under his feet. As Akimoto Yoichi said this, he walked towards the big bed that took up two-thirds of the room.

He wasn't surprised to see the big bed, as he had already seen the bathroom and the nightgown.

"Thank you, Akimoto-kun." Suzuran Mari also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was interacting with his daughter's classmate, the other party's behavior was too sophisticated and mature, and there was no trace of the immature and clumsy look like Shen Shanlv.

For some reason, when Suzuran Mari looks at Akimoto Yoichi, she always feels like she is talking to a very charming and mature man.

Seeing that she finally returned to her room, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay...buzz buzz buzz!" Just as Akimoto Yoichi walked to the bed with Suzuran Mari on his back.

Just as he was about to put Mrs. Lily of the Valley down, he stepped on a cylindrical object.

I just felt a touch on my toes, and then I heard the sound of a little bee coming from under the quilt.

The air suddenly became strange.

(End of this chapter)

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