Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"Baichuan? What's wrong?" Cecilia, who had just recovered from the peak of pleasure, asked with concern.

"Maybe I'm in a bad mood."

"Is it because of Michi's pregnancy?" Cecilia asked.

"No...ah!" Baichuan slapped his head and exclaimed, "I almost forgot."

And this!

Baichuan quickened his pace and ran back home as fast as he could.

......

At the door of his house, Baichuan found that it was ajar.

It's strange. It's already night time. Auntie can't be so careless as to forget to close the door.

At the same time, the sound of a man and a woman arguing could be heard from the house.

"Come home with me!" Xinyi said.

"No, didn't you already kick Midu and the others out of the house? Now you want to go back on your word?" Sanchi said angrily.

"Don't forget, Kana. In a few days it will be Ryota's death anniversary. With the way you are behaving now, I'm afraid he won't be able to rest in peace in his grave."

"Yes, sister, it's not appropriate for you, a widow whose husband has died, to live in someone else's house!"

There are not only the voices of Miike and Shinichi, but also the voices of other middle-aged men.

This won’t do. How could a strange man break into my house?

There are so many "family members" living there.

What if we let these drunk strangers in and something happens?

Shirakawa opened the door and saw Aunt Midu, wearing bear pajamas, and Miike confronting Shinichi in the living room. Two of Shinichi's middle-aged colleagues, one fat and one thin, echoed them.

The three men were all in suits and their faces were red. They must have just returned from get off work after drinking.

"Who let you in?"

Baichuan said angrily with a cold face.

"Hey, little brother, calm down first." One of the fat middle-aged men hurried forward to calm Baichuan down.

His pronunciation was very clear, so he should be quite sober and have a good alcohol tolerance.

"Who are you and why are you in my house?"

The thin colleague also quickly agreed: "Little brother, we are Xinyi's colleagues. Xinyi wants to discuss the family affairs of the Mido family with Kana and others. You go first..."

"What? Midu's family affairs?"

Seeing Kana lowering her head and looking deeply aggrieved, I knew that their so-called "discussion" was not going well.

"Whatever the Meidu family wants to discuss, it's getting late now and we need to rest. Please leave my house."

The drunk Shinichi was obviously dissatisfied. He ignored Shirakawa's words and pointed at Kana and yelled, "You are a widow who doesn't follow the rules of a woman. You live in the home of a stinky boy who hasn't even grown any hair yet. If others know about this, I don't think you will have the face to live..."

Kana didn't reply, her eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes.

"Shut up!" Sanchi couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and shouted, "You are Kana's uncle after all, how can you speak so rudely?!"

Of course, Shinichi's words also succeeded in irritating Shirakawa, and he strode forward, grabbed Shinichi's shoulders, squeezed them hard, and pressed them down.

"Ouch, ah." Xinyi gritted his teeth, showing a painful expression, and his body bent backwards.

Two colleagues quickly stepped forward to separate the two.

But Baichuan's body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't shake him.

Baichuan exerted force with his palms, pulled and swung hard, and Xinyi was thrown to the ground by Baichuan.

He covered his shoulder and rolled over in pain.

"Get out of here, now!"

The drunk Shinichi was getting angry and swearing, and wanted to get up and fight with Shirakawa.

However, the two colleagues were still sober and understood the situation. They hurriedly supported Xinyi on the left and right and helped him escape in a panic.

"Just wait for me, Baichuan!"

For some reason, Shinichi was obviously more aggressive this time than the previous times.

After the three of them left, they slammed the door shut.

Kana seemed to be touched by Shinichi's words, and she returned to Shirakawa's bedroom and closed the door.

"What's going on?" Shirakawa asked Miike, the only person present.

"That Shinichi and his colleagues were at the door of the house, begging and crying. Although I kept asking Kana not to open the door, she couldn't bear it and finally opened the door. When those people came in, they argued with Kana, bringing up things like the anniversary of the death, women's virtues, and past favors, and persuaded Kana and Shinichi to go back. Then you came back."

"Death anniversary?"

"I don't know the specific situation, you can ask her." As he said that, Sanchi yawned, stretched, and lay down on the sofa to prepare for sleep.

"You sleep here?"

"Yes, as soon as those people came in, I asked the two girls to rest in my room. After all, adult matters should be left to adults to resolve."

"When did you become so gentle to them? Didn't you always want to kick them out before?"

"Maybe I'm used to it. It's quite lively with two little girls at home. Haah~ I can't take it anymore. I'm really sleepy. Good night." Sanchi lay down and rested.

Shirakawa looked at Miike who was quickly falling asleep.

Forget it, after what happened tonight, it’s not a good time to discuss pregnancy. Let’s talk about it later.

One day more or one day less doesn’t matter.

Now let’s talk to my aunt first.

245. Auntie helps you relieve your heat

Kana was wearing her teddy bear pajamas, her body slightly curled up, lying at the innermost part of the bed.

"Aunt..."

"I'm sorry, Shirakawa-kun, for causing you trouble again."

This time, the aunt spoke with a hint of sobs and tears in her voice.

"It's not a problem, but Auntie, what happened just now? Uncle..."

"Next Monday is Ryota's death anniversary. Although we just got engaged, he is still the father of our two children in name only. Every year on his death anniversary, we have to pay tribute to him. Shinichi originally came to me to discuss paying tribute to Ryota, but as we were talking, we ended up going back home..."

Kana spoke word by word.

"The anniversary of your death? Does that mean you will be going back to your hometown in a few days?"

"Well... yes, that, Shirakawa-kun, actually I don't have any feelings for Ryota anymore, don't get me wrong..." Kana didn't know why, but suddenly started explaining on her own.

"There is no misunderstanding. How could I misunderstand?"

"By the way, Shirakawa-kun, do you want to come with us when we pay tribute to Ryouta?"

Kana wants Shirakawa to go with her.

Should she introduce their son-in-law to Ryota, or tell Ryota not to worry, as she has someone to rely on?

Kana doesn't know.

When he was alive, Ryota was a very gentle man and was very good to Kana. He was really a very good man.

But the only drawback is that Kana doesn't have that kind of emotional impulse towards him.

"Worship uncle..."

Somehow, upon hearing about Ryota, a man he had never met, Shirakawa actually felt a little...jealous.

If there hadn't been that car accident, he should have been the one hugging his aunt and sharing her happiness...

That man can "legally" do this and that with Kana.

No! How could I be jealous? There is nothing innocent between my aunt and me. I only have the respect and love for her as an elder, and no other feelings.

Yes, that's right, there are no other emotions!

Baichuan was deceiving himself.

"Okay, I can go." As if he was angry with himself, Shirakawa agreed to go to pay tribute to Ryota.

"Really? That's great? Ryota must like you." Kana burst into laughter.

But I didn't feel the concern that matched her expression.

"It's getting late. There's a school festival tomorrow, so we should go to bed early."

"Ah."

Baichuan turned off the lights and went to bed.

Kana was lying inside in her bear pajamas with her back facing Shirakawa, while Shirakawa was lying outside.

Looking at the aunt's back, her plump figure that could not be concealed by the bear pajamas, her beautiful hair like a black waterfall, I remembered what she said about Ryota just now...

Forget it, the school festival is tomorrow, so I should go to bed quickly.

Just closed my eyes.

The silver egg Kana that he saw in the world of memories suddenly appeared in Shirakawa's mind, causing his holy sword to unconsciously begin to show its edge.

That Kana spoke words of deep love for me and longed for me.

But this Kana wanted to worship her late husband herself.

Jealousy, possessiveness, and even the desire to despair of Kana. Those dark emotions around him were like sparks that ignited the grassland in Shirakawa's heart.

Burning with desire, Baichuan tried hard to suppress it, but sometimes the big head couldn't control the small head.

His eyes moved down uncontrollably, taking in his aunt's plump breasts and her slender waist.

Of course, it is thin in contrast to her huge breasts and wheels, and it is relatively thick compared to other girls.

But the whole body proportions are perfect, as if full of elasticity.

The two big petals rose and fell slightly with my aunt's gentle breathing.

Baichuan's hand stretched out unconsciously.

I really want to touch it...

If you pinch it hard, the plump flesh will burst out through your fingers.

How would the aunt react? Would she pretend not to know, or would she scold me for being a pervert, leave angrily, or...

Cater to your own "control" and indulge in desire.

No!

Baichuan withdrew his hand, clenched it into a fist, and hit his head hard.

You can't do that!

In the world of memories, even the aunt who faced that kind of situation was able to hold herself back, let alone the real thing.

If he touched it, he would be the sinner who destroyed the relationship between the two of them with his own hands!

Baichuan silently recited 300 Tang poems in his mind, trying to dispel the surging evil thoughts.

His extremely high mental resistance was also put to use at this moment.

His calm mind and the love for Kana that was close to family affection greatly suppressed the desire in his heart.

The holy sword gradually lowered the raised head.

However, Kana was also struggling psychologically at this time.

She was not sleepy at all and kept thinking over and over about what had just happened, including what she had just mentioned about Ryota.

Did I explain it clearly enough? Shirakawa-kun wouldn't mind, right?

No, I don't have that kind of relationship with Shirakawa-kun...