My aunt is a fox

After the aunt knew that the senior sister had returned, the two seemed to have returned to their original aunt-niece relationship.

Li Muzhi was also helpless. The women around him were too strong. The only way for him to have a chance to start a harem was to become stronger.

When I got back to the room, I started working on my notebook again.

According to the intelligence, the notebook suddenly started writing on its own after Yuuki wrote down his diary.

Li Muzhi had the urge to write a novel on it and then update it himself.

After thinking for a long time, in order to verify whether the notebook was really an abnormal object, Li Muzhi decided to continue writing the diary.

"January 1, sunny, my senior turned me into a fox again, and the feeling of her wearing stockings and stepping on my belly is different from that of stepping on human skin.

This is not a very good experience. My belly is too fragile and it hurts a bit. I don’t understand what kind of creature is a foot fetish. No one would really get excited by being stepped on by someone wearing stockings. "

Chapter 423: Health is getting worse day by day

Li Muzhi stopped writing and checked the diary from the beginning. The only keywords in the whole article were "senior sister" and "stockings", and the rest were some practical tips.

Put down the notebook and fall asleep contentedly. All that needs to be done has been done. All that is left is to wait and see if any abnormality will occur.

Time quickly came to the next day, and the early morning sun shone on my face through the glass.

Li Muzhi forced himself to open his eyes and tried to get up. He felt a pain in his waist and had to support himself with his right hand on the bed before he could get up with difficulty.

Ever since my senior sister came back, my health has been getting worse day by day.

"We can't go on like this." Li Muzhi glanced at the notebook on the table. If he didn't make any changes, he would have done everything he could to avoid dying suddenly, let alone taking the initiative after becoming stronger.

I picked up the notebook and turned to the page I wrote yesterday, but there was no new content on the back.

It is not yet clear whether the conditions for triggering notebook generation have not been met, or whether this is just an ordinary notebook.

Li Muzhi stuffed the notebook into his schoolbag and took it to school.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Aokawa Kiyomizu was sitting at the dining table with his legs crossed, holding the mug in his hand.

Seeing Li Muzhi's weak appearance, Cangchuan Qingshui frowned.

"Good morning, aunt." Li Muzhi's eyes swept across his aunt's long legs. The transparent black silk stockings suddenly no longer smelled good. He felt that his body had begun to be in a sage state for a long time.

"Yeah." Cangchuan Qingshui glanced at him sideways, then looked away: "Take care of yourself."

Li Muzhi felt embarrassed and didn't say anything. He could only nod his head to get by. It was quite awkward that this topic couldn't be discussed further.

It was noon when Li Muzhi and Yuzuru Hanayama left the classroom holding hands.

Apart from occasionally casting envious glances at Li Muzhi, the other students also began to get used to it.

The two of them came to the tea ceremony club. As soon as the door closed, Li Muzhi hurriedly said, "Senior, I think we need to talk. We can't wear black stockings every night..."

Hanayama Yuzuru smiled and held up two fingers: "I can split into two succubi. What style do you want to wear, Li Jun?"

"Will white not match?" Li Muzhi immediately fell into thought, but he quickly came to his senses: "It's not a matter of color. I'm dealing with a very difficult matter right now."

As he spoke, he pulled out the notebook from his pocket, handed it to the senior, and narrated the whole incident.

Yuzuru Hanazawa opened his notebook and flipped through it quickly. When he saw the diary that Li Muzhi wrote yesterday, his expression was half-smile.

"This is not the point. I'm just doing an experiment." Li Muzhi coughed twice to ease the embarrassment: "I'm not a foot fetishist."

"Okay." Yuzuru Hanayama closed the notebook and handed it over: "I don't know what this is either."

Li Muzhi took the notebook. He was not surprised. If Tsuchimikado Setsuna didn't know, it was normal that the senior didn't know either. "I have to fight with aliens these days, so I can't accompany you."

"Okay~" Yuzuru Hanayama was unexpectedly easy to talk to. He stood on tiptoe and gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

These behaviors made Li Muzhi quite confused. He didn't expect that the senior sister was so easy to talk to, which was different from her usual possessiveness.

However, after going through so many things, Li Muzhi is no longer the naive person he was at the beginning. He thinks that the senior must have her own purpose, but he can't say it out loud, so he reveals the real purpose:

"Senior, I want to know about the things related to those underground people."

Yuzuru Hanayama has been operating in the East for decades, using the Paradise Cult to corrupt the political world.

When leaving, he pulled out all the combatants and gave them away for free, thus preserving the power of the top politicians.

This is an open secret, but because it involves too many people and all the combatants were killed, there is no real threat on the surface, so no one dares to dig deeper.

Yesterday I heard from Tsuchimikado Setsuna that Candice and Ais are going into politics again. No one knows this information better than senior.

"They reached some secret agreement with the top leaders of the East Country in exchange for their political status. I want to know what the content of these agreements is."

"Okay~" Yuzuru Hanayama nodded and smiled beautifully: "I can do anything for Mr. Li."

"So senior sister, will you only pull me into your dream once a week?" Li Muzhi asked cautiously.

"Sure." Yuzuru Hanayama placed a hand on his abdomen and tilted his head: "It's not difficult to store food for a week at a time."

Li Muzhi's mouth twitched: "Let's do it in several times."

Yuzuru Hanazono was a man of his word, and then the two of them leaned against each other, squinting their eyes and enjoying the afternoon sun.

A day later, Li Muzhi returned home and felt more relaxed than ever before.

He took out his notebook and began to write.

"January 1th, sunny."

"Senior's stockings have never turned cold and hard white. I think it's my problem.

And my aunt's stockings are so moist and beautiful, like the skin of a virgin."

These sentences were illogical and had no connotation, but Li Muzhi was very satisfied. A serious person who wrote a diary would just write a few sentences to deal with ghosts.

He closed the notebook and went to bed. Tonight, Yuzuru Hanazawa still pulled him into his dreams.

But the two of them just lay among the flowers, enjoying the fragrance and breeze, feeling very comfortable.

The succubus suddenly became serious, which made Li Muzhi a little uncomfortable.

The next day, Li Muzhi got up, picked up his notebook, and turned to yesterday's page.

I saw that a date was added after the 24th.

"January 1th, sunny."

"Under my aunt's stockings was smooth skin. I don't remember what it looked like, but in front of my eyes it seemed as if I saw a layer of transparent black gauze covering the white snow, with her hands placed on it..."

"What a mismatch." Li Muzhi read it again. It seemed like the system AI had automatically generated it based on the above text.

He glanced out the window. It was cloudy and might rain soon, not the sunny day written in the diary.

Moreover, there is no reveal of anything that will happen today. It seems that the diary style is automatically generated based on the above text.

In other words, if he wrote an article about Liu Bei on it, it would only be automatically generated on the original basis without any innovation. Li Muzhi instantly felt bored, and the surprise of confirming that this was a special prop was also diluted a lot.

I casually put the notebook into my bag and went to school as usual.

"Candice gave the wreckage of the perpetual motion machine to the Eastern Country's military." Yuzuru Hanayama sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"That's it?" Li Muzhi remembered Candice. She was the leader of the resistance army. Unexpectedly, after the perpetual motion machine was destroyed, she became the leader of the underground people. It was quite outrageous.

"Well, the military is currently conducting research." Yuzuru Hanayama handed over a document, "It contains the address of the military laboratory. I don't have any military personnel under my command, so I don't know their research results."

Li Muzhi picked up the information and took a look. The distance was not far, located 50 kilometers outside of Tokyo city.

Chapter 424 No Waves in My Heart

"Thank you, senior sister." Li Muzhi closed the document. This document clearly marked the personnel arrangement and building distribution of the military base. There was no doubt that this was a confidential document of the highest military level.

"I will never refuse Mr. Li." Yuzuru Hanayama's eyes curved into crescents as he smiled, and his fingers stroked across Li Muzhi's chest.

Li Muzhi lowered his head, looked at Hanayama Yuzuru's stunning face, and reached out to hold her waist, which was very thin and soft.

The atmosphere in the room began to become charming.

Li Muzhi felt the hand at his waist reaching into his clothes, sliding up from the side, rubbing his skin.

The other hand was already around his waist.

"His waist?" Li Muzhi felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw that it was his own face. The corners of his mouth were raised, and he was smiling at him evilly.

I hold myself, then who am I?

"Wait!" Li Muzhi's hair stood on end. He stretched out his hand to push himself away, only to find that the voice coming from her mouth was that of her senior.

"You won't reject me, right?" Li Muzhi's (fake) voice was very soft and tempting, like the devil who tempted Eve to bite off the apple.

Li Muzhi's eyes were confused for a moment, but he regained clarity in just a moment, and said with a dark face: "Senior sister, stop playing!"

"Hehe, what a pity~" Yuzuru Hanayama hugged his body and lowered his head to kiss him lightly on the lips.

At the same time, the surrounding space began to shatter. Li Muzhi felt the senior sister in his arms and was sure that he was no longer in the dream.

"Mr. Li won't be angry, will he?" Yuzuru Hanazawa twisted his body in his arms, and their bodies rubbed against each other for a while. His tone was apologetic, but his expression did not show any apology at all.

"Ah..." Li Muzhi sighed, let go of his hand, and put away the information: "Senior sister, please don't bring me into the dream at will."

The succubus, Yuzuru Hanayama, has played with dreams with pure passion.

Li Muzhi didn't even know when he was pulled into the dream.

"Mr. Li, are you going to punish me?" Yuzuru Hanazawain had no awareness that he had done anything wrong. He tilted his head, looking like he was waiting for you to punish him.

"I'm going to class first." Li Muzhi waved his hand. He was Kyuubi and had a strong will. Otherwise, he would have been hypnotized by the senior sister in his dream just now and done something strange.

Succubus have the ability to bewitch people, and the senior sister obviously has the same ability, and is very strong.

Li Muzhi did not return to the classroom, but went to his aunt's office.

"Like a poor puppy." Aokawa Kiyomizu crossed her legs, one foot hooked in her indoor shoes, swaying back and forth, exuding the unique sexiness of a mature woman.

"Aunt, give me a hug." Li Muzhi stretched out his hand to hug his aunt, but she pushed his hand away.

After the period of prosperity, Aokawa Shimizu returned to her image as a cool and beautiful female teacher.

Li Muzhi felt that his aunt was too heartless and would not show any mercy after using her.

"You can't control that succubus." Cangchuan Qingshui smiled, as if gloating: "If she attacks me one day, I won't be surprised."

"I will never forgive her, and I will protect my aunt." Li Muzhi shook his head. In fact, he also realized that the senior sister has become less and less satisfied with ordinary relationships recently and has been constantly developing new taboo knowledge.

"That's why she didn't attack me." Cangchuan Qingshui put down his glasses, as if to remind him: