I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

Because at this moment, it was Hiyo who would respond to what she said, and Ami then spoke to him.

"Hey, Mio-kun, what are your plans for today?"

"programme?"

Seemingly not quite understanding what Aunt Ashi meant, he tilted his head and looked at the beautiful woman beside him with a puzzled expression.

Ashi chuckled softly and explained to the boy beside her.

"So, what's something you want to do today?"

"I see... If I had to say what she wants to do, she might go help out at the store. If she wants to have fun, given how Honoka and Arisa are right now, they probably don't really want to go out."

As he said this, he subconsciously glanced at the two people who were still lying on the table pretending to be dead. It seemed that he couldn't count on them today.

As for Aunt Ashi...

"Help me out... The helper I arranged for Yashiro today seems to have arrived today too, so I don't think you need to help her, Himeko~"

"Eh?"

Did they arrive so quickly? When I asked Sister Ba yesterday, she said they wouldn't be here for a while, so how come they arrived today?

He even specifically wanted to go to the store to help out, but if he goes now, wouldn't that prevent Sister Ba from putting on a leader's act in front of the newcomers...?

He couldn't help but think so.

Then, Mio said somewhat helplessly, "In that case, I don't know what to do today. I'll probably just lie in my room all day."

Upon hearing what Nozomi said, Ami immediately had a few ideas in mind.

She took a deep look at the two people who were already asleep on the table, and then brought her head close to Ximiao's ear.

"Since you're so free, Mr. Himiko, could you come and help me with something?"

"Sure, but what kind of help do you need?"

Xi Ling asked with some confusion, not quite understanding what Aunt Ami needed his help with, and even if she did, he didn't think he could be of any help.

"Well~ don't worry about that. Just come to my room later. If you don't come, don't blame me for being rude to you, Nozomi."

After a brief exchange of threats and inducements to ensure that he would come to her room, she quietly got up and left the living room.

As for Hiyo, who was left behind, she was completely bewildered and didn't quite understand what had just happened. She was called to Aunt Ami's room in a daze.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but it's obvious that I don't have much power to refuse.

Soon, estimating that it was the time Aunt Ami had mentioned, Nozomi slowly stood up, trying not to disturb the two who were already asleep on the table, and walked out of the living room.

After walking up the stairs to the second floor, he followed his memory of the room layout and arrived at Aunt Ashi's bedroom door, gently knocking on it.

Before long, she heard Aunt Ami's voice telling her to come into the room. Seeing this, Nozomi was caught off guard, pressed the doorknob, and went into the room.

Then he saw something that caught him off guard.

The woman who had let him in, Aunt Ashi, somehow took off her clothes, leaving her only in her underwear and panties.

The bold design of the black openwork lace was something Nozomi had never seen before; it was completely different from the styles of Arisa and Honoka.

"How about I go outside and wait for a while, Aunt Ashi, until you've changed your clothes before I come in?"

"No, no, no~ I'll take it off later anyway, it's fine~"

Aunt Ami, who was standing in front of the full-length mirror by the wardrobe, quickly stopped Nozomi from escaping.

Her behavior truly terrified Ximiao, who wondered what Aunt Ami, who often manipulated her and others, was up to.

She continued, "I've heard from Arisa and Honoka that your massage techniques are really good and can relax people, so I want to try it out~"

"Huh? Then why take off your clothes? You can do this while still dressed!"

"I'm a little annoyed," said Mio. He seriously suspected that Aunt Ami was doing this to tease him.

After hearing Ximiao's questioning, she calmly took out a small bottle from her suitcase. Just from that, Ximiao could smell a fragrance coming from it.

"This is?"

"I bought these essential oils at a high price because my friends told me that if you apply them to your body properly during massage, they can be very beneficial for your skin!"

Before Ximiao could say anything, she smiled and continued, as if she had expected it.

"You can't use this kind of thing while wearing clothes, can you?"

Speechless after being confronted by Aunt Ami's flawless excuse, Nozomi had no choice but to step forward at Aunt Ami's urging.

Without hesitation, Ashi took off the two pieces of cloth she was wearing and threw them aside before lying down on the soft bed that was padded with several towels.

"Alright~ I'm all ready. By the way, Mio-kun, don't you need to take your clothes off?"

"Eh?"

"Otherwise, these essential oils might get your clothes dirty, wouldn't that be a hassle? Anyway, when we took a bath together, we already saw everything we should and shouldn't have seen, so what's there to be shy about?"

Hearing what Aunt Ami said, Nozomi felt that it made a lot of sense, and was so confused that she also took off her clothes.

He had originally planned to keep his underwear on, but under Aunt Ami's strong insistence, his idea failed.

Chapter Forty-Seven: The Secret with the Beautiful Woman

"Auntie Ashi, is this pressure... okay?"

"It's so-so, but acceptable~ However, why has your hand been on my shoulder the whole time since just now, without moving it anywhere else?"

Although she knew the answer in her heart, she still pretended to be completely unaware of it in order to tease Ximiao, and asked Ximiao softly behind her.

Upon hearing Ami's question, Himiko, who was straddling her lower back, paused for a moment, her hands moving as well.

"Well... it's because I feel that your shoulders are too stiff, Aunt Ami, so I need to put in a little more effort here."

After a brief moment of thought, Nozomi used this excuse to explain to Aunt Ami beneath her.

However, whether you believe what he said is another matter entirely.

Before Ximiao could start massaging her shoulders again, his hands were suddenly pressed down by Aunt Ami, which startled him.

Then, I heard Aunt Ashi talking.

"If you keep acting like this, don't blame Auntie for taking good care of that 'stiff' spot later."

"..."

Having been threatened by Aunt Ami, Nozomi's little bit of cleverness was naturally completely inadequate in front of the beautiful woman.

Seeing this, Nozomi had no choice but to follow Aunt Ami's instructions and pour the slightly cool, fragrant essential oil onto Ami's smooth back.

Then, his hands hesitated for a moment, then as if he had made up his mind, he placed them on her smooth skin and skillfully applied the essential oil evenly to Aunt Ashi's skin.

Perhaps due to the physical principle of friction generating heat, Ami, who was lying on the soft bed enjoying the boy's massage, felt her back become extremely hot and burning.

It was as if what Xi Ling poured out wasn't essential oil, but rather a liniment she bought from a pharmacy; the effect was almost excessive.

At the same time, because neither of them was wearing any clothes, Nozomi could clearly feel Aunt Ami's excessively soft body.

Therefore, even if Ximiao had no other thoughts, no matter how small his movements were, his body temperature still rose uncontrollably.

a long time.

Under Aunt Ami's repeated and excessive demands, Nozomi even coated her pert, beautiful buttocks with skincare oil.

As his hands left Aunt Ashi's thighs, her back was now completely exposed, with no blind spots, all of which had been evenly coated with the smooth and fragrant essential oil.

Just when Ximio thought his ordeal was over, Aunt Ami, whom he had straddled, suddenly stood up and exerted force, immediately changing the situation.

Xi Ling, who had initially been in the upper hand, was pinned down by the beautiful woman, her hands firmly pressed to the pillow, leaving her no room to resist.

Startled by this sudden turn of events, Nozomi asked Asumi somewhat tremblingly.

"What...are you doing? Aunt Ashi, what are you doing?"

His pale blue eyes were filled with doubt as he looked down at the beautiful woman who was looking down at him, not understanding what she was trying to do.

As a result, I heard Aunt Ashi say something rather irritating.

"Do I look like such a cunning, selfish person who only enjoys things by himself?"

"Eh?"

"Anyway, I've almost mastered the massage techniques you used earlier, so naturally I'll have to use them on you to see if I've completely mastered them~"

Before Ximio could react, she was forcibly grabbed by Aunt Ami and turned over to lie face down on the soft bed that still held the warmth of the beautiful woman.

With Ami sitting directly on Nozomi's lap, pinning him down and preventing him from moving around, it seemed he was doomed.

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downstairs.

Perhaps because she had slept on the table for too long, when Arisa got up, she felt aches and pains in her back, as if several trucks had run over her while she was sleeping.

She stretched slightly, and when she came to her senses, she saw Fanxia sitting opposite her, who still showed no intention of getting up.

Seeing this, Arisa, who was bored out of her mind, reached out and took several soft cushions, carefully placing them on Honoka's neck.

After finishing these things, she remembered about Mio and her mother, Ami, and looked around, but couldn't find them anywhere.

"Could it be that he/she went out?"

Arisa glanced at the alarm clock hanging on the wall; it was only '10:34', and there was still a while before lunchtime.

No one knows where Nozomi and Ami went, but Arisa has had enough sleep and doesn't really want to sleep anymore.

then.

She picked up the TV remote from the table, intending to watch some TV to kill time.

As for what happened last night... Arisa subconsciously reached out and touched the mark left by someone on her slender swan neck.

Although Mio said it was a punishment for her, Arisa actually felt... that this kind of thing seemed pretty good, and it would be even more perfect if Honoka wasn't there.

She couldn't help but think that.

A short while later, Honoka, probably woken up by the sound of the TV program on which Arisa made no attempt to lower the volume, rubbed her eyes and slowly got up.