Tokyo: My debt collection methods are a bit off.

Just like her body.

Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped from his forehead, and his brown hair was stuck to his forehead by the sweat, turning his fair face completely red.

Even Hoshino Jun's clothes were soaked with sweat because of her closeness.

"Why not mention it? He's our son. As a father, isn't it normal to care about your child?"

Hoshino Jun's sleeves were wet, soaked with sweat from the mature woman's thighs.

His eyes were fixed on the full, firm breasts hidden beneath the thin purple nightgown of the woman next door.

The gully line is very long.

"Don't talk nonsense. You're the same age as Xiaocheng, how could you be his father?"

Her starry eyes misted over, and Yuuki Takayanagi bit her lower lip, reaching out to embrace Jun Hoshino's waist, then freeing one arm to lift the boy's pajamas.

She placed her warm, delicate hand on Hoshino Jun's abdomen.

Then continue downwards and gently pull the waistband of the pajama pants.

“Youxi, you are Xiaocheng’s mother, so I am his father.”

Hoshino Jun's free hand lifted Takayanagi Yuuki's leg, then pinched her round, fleshy, and elastic thigh.

Yuuki Takayanagi trembled violently and hurriedly said, "Please don't say that, please don't mention the small town anymore, okay? Jun-kun~!"

"What, I can't even mention my son anymore?!" Hoshino Jun reached out and patted the beautiful woman next door's shapely buttocks; the feel was as good as ever.

"Hmm~!"

Yuki Takayanagi couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, her whole body going limp as if she'd been electrocuted, and she collapsed into Jun Hoshino's arms.

"Xiaocheng is not your son."

Her mouth remained stubborn.

"Then whose son is he, wife?"

Hoshino Jun smiled and brought Takayanagi Yuuki's memories back to last night, when she called him "husband" so affectionately.

Yuki Takayanagi's shyness instantly spread throughout her body; even the roots of her ears turned red, and only her mouth remained stubborn.

"Anyway, Xiaocheng isn't your son."

"Haha, since you're calling me husband, then he's my son."

Hoshino Jun's eyes and brows radiated gentleness as she smiled and said some cheesy words: "Don't worry about him because he's not my biological child. Even in the future, I will treat Kojo and our biological children the same."

Before Yuki Takayanagi could reply, she saw Jun Hoshino's face suddenly turn tense, and then he pushed her onto the blanket.

"Woo~"

Hoshino Jun kissed Takayanagi Yuuki's red lips deeply, then raised his hand and gently patted Takayanagi Yuuki's plump peach-shaped buttocks.

"Crack~!"

The crisp sound wasn't loud, but it still sent ripples through the flesh.

Today, he must make Takayanagi Yuuki admit that Takayanagi Shiro is his son.

"Yuki, call me husband."

“Junkun~” Takayanagi Yuuki looked at him with a pitiful expression, biting her lower lip and her eyes misty.

"Crack~!"

"Weren't you making such a racket yesterday? You even let our son hear you." Hoshino Jun gently slapped the woman again, ignoring her pitiful expression.

"Junkun, shall we call him Jun-kun?" But Yuuki Takayanagi still refused, struggling with Jun Hoshino to defend her son's identity.

However, what Hoshino Jun fears least is fighting against anyone other than Aunt Mei.

How could a mere female Japanese soldier possibly withstand a spirited young man?

Hoshino Jun rolled over and picked up Takayanagi Yuuki. The beautiful woman was not as stubborn as she was in her actions, like a docile little lamb, turning around in accordance with Hoshino Jun's movements.

Her fair, jade-like back, smooth as frost, was revealed under the light, her snow-white breasts pressed into a meat patty.

The peach stood tall, its knees resting on the blanket on the floor.

"I no longer like Chun-jun."

"Either call me husband or call me Uncle, Yuki, you choose one."

Jun Hoshino is a kind and good young man.

If Yuki Takayanagi doesn't choose, then he'll show this familiar neighbor what it means to be a woman.

The consequences are truly terrifying.

"I won't choose that. I want to be called Jun-kun." Takayanagi Yuuki turned around, her face hazy, with a pleading look in her eyes.

She hoped that Hoshino Jun wouldn't make things difficult for her on this point.

Unfortunately, Chun-jun is unusually ungentle today.

"You're not choosing, huh!"

"So you're going to call me Chun-jun? Hmm!"

"Now, call me Old Man."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hoshino Jun lightly slapped her several more times.

It was followed by a series of crisp and pleasant slapping sounds.

"Hmm~" Takayanagi Yuuki felt a burning sensation on her buttocks, and involuntarily rolled her eyes, letting out a soft moan: "Husband~!"

People always seem to wait until they can't take it anymore before they agree to other people's requests.

At this moment, something seems strange.

Slipped out

Just as Hoshino was contentedly enjoying the neighbor's wife calling him "husband" again and again, a lonely figure walked past from the back of the apartment building.

It's Gaoliucheng.

The night wind was cold and crisp.

The wind ruffled the boy's rather fluffy hair.

Takayanagi also saw Hoshino Jun and his incredibly strong upper body muscles.

"Damn Hoshino Jun, playing the Fiji Cup so late at night, doesn't even know to close the curtains."

"What a shameless thing."

Gao Liucheng muttered his complaints under his breath, and the next second he saw that bastard Xingye Jun, who gave him a peace sign and smiled.

"You idiot, did you think I'd secretly take pictures of your muscles and show them to Kaoru?"

"Bastard thing!"

"Just wait until tomorrow when Ryuichi Saionji gets some people to bully you, then you can cry."

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Chapter 112 Lover

"Shh~!"

"Keep your voice down, don't wake Aunt Mei up."

early morning.

Waking up in the warm bedding, the first thing I saw was a strong, powerful, and warm body of a boy, like a natural little stove.

Feeling the boy's large hand burning her waist, Takayanagi Yuuki couldn't help but gasp in surprise, almost crying out.

Fortunately, before she could speak, Hoshino Jun grabbed the chin of the beautiful neighbor and kissed her red lips forcefully, silencing her and turning her voice into a sob.

This saved Mei from being woken up.

After kissing for a long time, Hoshino Junsai slowly released his good friend Takayanagi Shiro's mother's lips.

Their hot breaths mingled, and an ambiguous hormonal atmosphere filled every corner of the room.

Their noses were still gently pressed together.

Yuuki Takayanagi parted her thin, rosy lips slightly, and with her small hand under the covers, she pushed against Jun Hoshino's chest, murmuring:

"Chunjun, it's no use."

"I can't take it anymore, let's call it a day."

Why is it not working?

Why should we let it go?

Hoshino Jun looked at this woman, who had rejected him time and time again, now sleeping in the same bed with him, lying in his arms.

Especially last night

Yuki Takayanagi, in her various poses in sync with Jun Hoshino, was absolutely captivating.

"You won't even call me 'husband,' how can I let you off the hook?"

Hoshino Jun lowered his head and bit Takayanagi Yuuki's shoulder. He was like a greedy vampire, biting at Takayanagi Yuuki's neck, shoulders, collarbone, and every inch of her snow-white skin.

They all bear his mark.

"Boo~" sound.

Another thing called a "strawberry mark" appeared on Yuki Takayanagi's shoulder.

"Mmm~!" Although Yuki Takayanagi couldn't see, she could feel the boy's lips repeatedly pecking at her skin after they landed on her shoulder.

The burning sensation came from the boy's large hands on her stomach, thighs, and lower back.

This feeling is indescribable.

This made her breathing increasingly rapid and disordered.