Baichuan couldn't figure it out, so he asked the aunt to come over and help give the girl a bath. He was ready to hypnotize the aunt, but she didn't ask anything.

"Auntie won't ask," Midukana pressed against Shirakawa's body, hugged Shirakawa's shoulders, and held him in her arms.

"If Shirakawa-kun wants to talk, Auntie will listen. If Shirakawa-kun doesn't want to talk, Auntie won't ask too many questions." Midukana whispered in Shirakawa's ear.

Baichuan felt the warmth coming from his aunt's body, and his whole body and mind seemed to be warmed by her.

"But aren't you worried that I'm doing something bad in secret?"

"How could that be? Auntie doesn't think Shirakawa-kun is that kind of bad boy. There must be some reason why Shirakawa-kun did this." Midukana lightly touched Shirakawa's forehead and gently stroked his head.

"But I lied, but I..."

"Eh..." Midukana raised her index finger and gently placed it on Shirakawa's lips, signaling him not to continue.

"Lying doesn't mean you're a bad kid. I think the lies Shirakawa-kun tells won't hurt others."

"Auntie~" Shirakawa's eyes were a little red. Akaza didn't believe him about bringing the baby girl home. Miike Naoko questioned him, but only Auntie didn't ask anything and just believed him.

Baichuan felt that he was redeemed. In his heart, his aunt was a sacred and inviolable saint. When he was by her side, he could not even hear the seductive woman's voice.

Aunt Midu gently patted Shirakawa's shoulder and rubbed her lips against Shirakawa's forehead.

Auntie's body was soft, like a huge pillow. Holding Baichuan in her arms, he could faintly smell the scent of her mixed with shower gel.

So comfortable, so happy.

Their bodies were so similar and the aunt was so mature and beautiful, but Baichuan didn't have even the slightest evil thought in his heart.

No matter which world I am in, I will never find someone who is as gentle to Shirakawa.

"Thank you, Auntie." Baichuan thanked from the bottom of his heart.

"You're welcome." Aunt Midu also loves Shirakawa very much.

"Ha~~yawn." Baichuan snuggled in his aunt's arms, feeling a little sleepy.

"Would you like to sleep in your aunt's arms?"

"No, that's all, Auntie. I can just sleep in my own room."

Baichuan declined the aunt's kindness. Even if he was bewitched by that voice, he certainly couldn't do anything to her. But if the target was the baby girl, it would be different.

"Well, good night, Shirakawa-kun." Aunt Midu walked to the door of the master bedroom.

"Good night, Auntie."

Aunt Midu closed the door gently.

Baichuan returned to the room and lay on the bed.

I hope that girl will feel better tomorrow.

?????

After finishing her studies, Mido Maki returned home with her schoolbag.

"I am back!"

Black leather shoes, black stockings wrapped around slender legs, long, smooth black hair, neat student uniform, still that icy beauty look.

Maki has been in a bad mood recently and hasn't had much interaction with Shirakawa. She felt dizzy all day today and couldn't remember what knowledge she had learned.

Excellent people should summarize their learning every day and strive to surpass themselves today the next day.

So, Mido Maki decided to take extra lessons on her own after school.

Mido Maki took off her shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet, only to find that her mother's shoes were not in the cabinet.

It's so late, where has she gone?

There was nothing unusual in the room, Uncle Xinyi went to sleep.

So Maki went and knocked on Sakura's door.

Sakura was still planning where to go tomorrow.

"Who is it?"

"Sakura, it's me."

"Sister, what's wrong?" Midu Ying quickly hid the "luggage" and bag she had prepared, and then opened the door.

"Where is mom?"

"She should be at the Shirakawa family."

"Huh? Why did she go to the Shirakawa family?" Maki asked puzzledly.

"Shirakawa's sister is here, and mom is taking care of her."

"Oh, I see." Maki glanced around the room.

"Ying, are you going out tomorrow?"

"what?"

"Look, you haven't even covered your lipstick yet."

On the small dressing table, Midu Sakura's cosmetics were scattered all over the place, revealing the fact that she wanted to go out.

Maki knew her sister well enough to know that she would always try out her makeup the night before she went out.

The level of detail required in the makeup depends on the importance of the person you are meeting.

At this level... Sakura must be going to meet someone important.

Is it her hot girl friend?

"cherry..."

"Sister, don't worry about it!"

There was no way Midori Sakura would tell her sister that she was going out with Shirakawa.

It's hard to find an excuse.

My sister is also a very smart person, and if she talks too much and her logic doesn't make sense, she'll be exposed.

Sakura simply pushed Maki out.

Maki was locked out by Sakura.

Maki had no choice but to return to her room, feeling a little lost.

Her identity as a discipline committee member, coupled with her personality, made her unpopular in school.

But she never cared.

But this time, even my own sister seemed to dislike me a little.

Maki fell into self-doubt.

So she started her little evening activities again.

But the towel hadn't been washed for a long time and had become as dry as a brick.

The smell seemed to be locked away, and Maki could no longer smell that enchanting scent.

Maki tried to be self-sufficient without the towel.

...

Without the side dishes, Maki still found it quite bland.

It was like eating too much fine food and then going back to eat coarse flour buns. Maki's body's reaction was very poor.

Otherwise, forget it.

Feeling bored, Maki walked out of the room and drank a glass of boiled water from the water dispenser in the living room.

Suddenly, a small shiny object on the table caught her attention.

That thing seems to be the key to the Shirakawa family...

Mom forgot it on the coffee table.

Midori Maki looked at the key, somewhat hesitant.

She is feeling very upset now and needs to vent her emotions.

And the way to vent...

There is only one left.

67. ??

Maki stood in front of Shirakawa's door, holding the key to Shirakawa's house tightly in her hand.

He inserted the key into the keyhole, turned it slowly, tiptoed to open the door and walked in.

Is this Shirakawa's house?

Unexpectedly, the living room is quite tidy.

She thought a boy's room would be messy, with takeout boxes, soda cans, toilet paper and the like scattered around.

This is what was written in the little h book she confiscated.

Maki Mido gently closed the door, took off her black leather shoes, and walked barefoot on the wooden floor.

This will reduce the sound.

Maki rubbed her eyes, trying to adjust to the darkness of the room.

Fortunately, the moonlight shone through the window, so it wasn't so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of you. You could still see things if you looked carefully.

Looking around, the doors of the toilet and kitchen were open.

There are two closed doors, which should be the bedrooms of Shirakawa's family. One is the room where the mother sleeps, and the other is the room where Shirakawa sleeps.

As for Shirakawa's sister, I don't know who she sleeps with.

I hope not with Shirakawa.

Midori Maki walked on tiptoe, chose a door as if she was drawing a lottery, and gently turned the doorknob to open it.

It’s mom and Shirakawa’s sister.

Shirakawa's sister's hair is actually silver-white...

And judging from his features, he looks like the student council president.

The room was dim and Maki couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but she had a vague feeling of déjà vu.

Wait, did she move just now?

Is she awake?

Maki watched carefully in the dark, and Shirakawa's sister didn't make any other moves.

Probably because he turned over in his sleep.

Midori Maki closed the door gently and then opened another one.

Shirakawa was sleeping in his single bed.

There is a computer and a bookshelf in the room, and it is obviously a high school boy's room.

And the smell was very strong, a smell that Maki was fascinated by.

Maki looked at Shirakawa who was sleeping soundly, breathing slowly and quietly. He looked very peaceful and cute.

Maki could no longer control her desire, and walked gently to Shirakawa's Hiroki, half crouching like a Bulbasaur in a field, her little nose less than a centimeter away from Shirakawa, greedily sniffing the scent of Shirakawa's body.

Maki felt that her previous self was a little ridiculous, and she regarded that torn towel as a treasure. Now after smelling the real person, she realized that only the original smell is the most charming.

Such a huge sense of happiness and pleasure constantly hit Mido Maki's brain.

His face was slightly red, and his body temperature gradually rose due to tension and joy.

My hands unconsciously began to move down, my underwear was exposed, and the ticking sound of a clock (? ) could be heard in the silent room.

The elastic band was tightly around her knees, and she was unable to open her legs even if she tried hard.

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