He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

It was as sweet as honey, sweet to the very core of Shirakawa.

Kana picked up a hairband from the bedside table, pinned her hair up behind her head, and pulled her bear-patterned pajamas down again and again.

Her fair neck was exposed, along with her clearly visible collarbone, rosy shoulders, and prominent breasts with defined cleavage.

Everything is ready; now it's time to help Shirakawa-kun solve this.

Seeing this, Shirakawa's arms trembled slightly, like a hungry child hoping to be gently patted on the head by an elder.

If Cecilia was a physical stimulus, then Auntie was more of a psychological one.

With a flick of her skillful hands, which had done countless chores, Shirakawa's arm was completely exposed to the air.

Upon seeing Shirakawa's strong arms, the aunt couldn't help but marvel.

Are high school students these days so well-developed?

I was just pressed down by the clothes, so I could only get a glimpse of it by feeling the rim of my own wheel.

Seeing his complete form now is truly astonishing.

She gently took its hand.

My hands are much bigger than my two daughters', but they're only about half the size.

You can still feel the hot, flowing blood in Shirakawa's arm.

Was this the attack that attacked Miike and her daughters?

They're eating so well, how can they possibly stand it...?

Lost in her fantasies, Kana found herself starting to lose control.

Let's finish this quickly; if we drag it out any longer, I'll really lose control of myself.

The auntie began to slowly move her large hand.

"Ah~"

Shirakawa couldn't help but shout out, then realized his predicament and quickly covered his mouth.

"It's alright, Shirakawa-kun, you don't need to hold back. Auntie won't dislike you." Mitsu Kana smiled gently.

"Auntie... thank you, Auntie."

Kana nodded and continued, but suddenly felt like something was missing.

Ah, if I only focus on taking care of Shirakawa, and he just passively accepts my affection, the effect probably won't be good.

In order to get some rest and sleep, and also to help Shirakawa cool down, we need to take further steps.

Kana blushed and pinched and lifted her large breasts.

Reveal it all.

Large and upright, round and beautiful, with pink clouds.

"Shirakawa-kun, Auntie is getting old, and this part of me is a little chubby. Please don't dislike Auntie." Kana turned her head and said shyly.

A bit big? It's definitely quite big.

"How could that be, Auntie? Men all like big ones. I like them more than anything, how could I possibly dislike them?"

"That's good. Since Shirakawa-kun likes it so much, then this is yours to finish. Finish it quickly and go to bed early." Kana gently patted Shirakawa's head.

Having received his aunt's permission, how could Shirakawa possibly resist?

It's like a big cat feeding its newborn kittens.

Shirakawa also raised his hand, one hand gripping his aunt's shoulder, the other hand holding onto something he couldn't quite grasp, seeking more release from his aunt.

Even though Shirakawa didn't eat anything, the sensual taste lingered within him.

"If you want to come out, you don't need to tell Auntie. Just enjoy yourself, Shirakawa-kun."

Looking at the baby in her arms, Kana felt a surge of pride and accomplishment, as if Shirakawa was truly her own precious child.

The atmosphere between them gradually improved, and their chemistry grew stronger.

Soon, the slight pulsations in her arm were transmitted to Kana's hands.

Just like brilliant fireworks illuminating the darkness of the night.

"Mmm." Kana hummed softly, closing her eyes to feel it.

Her first reaction was not to try to avoid it, but to embrace it.

"Auntie, I'm sorry."

Today, Shirakawa experienced Maki, Airi from another world, and Secia.

Although he possessed the power of a half-succubus, which allowed him to fight with increasing ferocity, the mental exhaustion he suffered could not be restored by the power of lust.

After this, he truly ended his life of military service.

He has completely entered saint mode.

"It's alright, Auntie doesn't mind." Kana smiled at Shirakawa again.

I got out of bed to find some tissues to clean myself up.

Her piled-up black hair, slightly flushed cheeks, large neck, and bear pajamas were all cleaned up.

She even wiped Shirakawa's arm a little.

"Now that you've vented your anger, it's time to sleep." After wiping him down, the aunt gently pinched Shirakawa's little nose, then lay down inside again, still with her back to Shirakawa.

Shirakawa felt empty inside. They had just finished doing something so intimate, and now his aunt was suddenly sleeping with her back to him.

Was my action too aggressive, revealing too much of my inner thoughts, and making Auntie unhappy?

Shirakawa didn't understand. Although his body had absorbed a lot of lustful energy, his spirit was exhausted to the extreme.

With these questions in mind, Shirakawa drifted off to sleep.

247. While doing it, it seems someone discovered us?!

Kana couldn't sleep.

The reason she turned her back to Shirakawa was simple: her desire had also been aroused by him, and while helping him, she was also accumulating her own lust.

Feeling restless and restless, with budding desire, her two thighs, like millstones, rubbed together slightly through her bear-patterned pajamas.

I feel awful! It's so hot! ????!

She opened her large palms.

As if possessed, I brought it close to my nose and greedily sniffed it.

This smell, this aroma... it smells so good, so comforting.

The more you smell it, the more you want to smell it; the more you smell it, the closer your hand gets.

pr.

Kana unconsciously shuddered slightly.

It has a slightly bitter and salty taste; while not exactly delicious, it's unforgettable...

No, don't.

Kana quickly removed her hand.

The process of helping to relieve the heat has ended, and Shirakawa and I have resumed our relationship as elder and junior. I can no longer dwell on those things.

But my body was honest; it was a spring night, but it was hotter than a summer noon.

She could still faintly smell the scent of Shirakawa-kun's fireworks.

I really can't stand it anymore.

She needs to wash these things clean, otherwise she really won't be able to sleep.

"Shirakawa? Shirakawa-kun?"

Kana whispered Shirakawa's name, trying to see if he was really asleep.

The only response she received was Shirakawa's gentle breathing.

She's really asleep.

Kana tiptoed out of bed and left the room.

Miike was also fast asleep on the sofa.

I glanced at the time; it was already midnight.

The house was eerily quiet, without a sound. Shirakawa and Miike were asleep. Although the door to the master bedroom where their two daughters lived was closed, it was already this late, and the school festival was tomorrow, so they were probably fast asleep too.

Kana went into the bathroom, turned on the light, closed the door, and went to the sink to look in the mirror.

Looking at his own face, flushed, shameless, and yearning for more, even with a slight sheen indicating it hadn't been completely wiped clean, Shirakawa...

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