Tokyo Self-Defense Forces

Hearing this, Hoshino Makoto subconsciously looked in the direction of Miyazawa Chiri, and his gaze collided with Miyazawa Chiri's.

Then Miyazawa Chiri immediately looked away.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine." Miyazawa Chiri said a little ashamed.

Masataka Miyazawa was very happy with his wife's progress, and she finally learned to hide herself in front of outsiders.

Former wife.

Even if he just heard others discussing women in front of him, he would suspect that they wanted to take him to a brothel and thus get angry.

Although I know that it is a manifestation of my wife's love for me, that feeling sometimes makes me feel uncomfortable.

Now that his wife is improving herself, Miyazawa Masataka has decided to protect her more in front of outsiders, and he gave a direct and straightforward order.

"No matter what you do, they don't talk about this. It's not like they are crazy about lack of women."

"Hahaha, okay, I won't say anything." Iida Kenichi agreed, then turned to Hoshino Shin and said, "Mr. Miyazawa is a well-known wife-loving maniac. In the future, you must never make Mrs. Miyazawa unhappy."

"Of course, how could I possibly make Miyazawa-senpai unhappy?" Hoshino Makoto responded with a smile.

Just a slap, a few kneeling bites, and a full filling.

I shouldn't be unhappy.

Perhaps she also thought of what Hoshino was really thinking. Coincidentally, when Hoshino Makoto was looking at her, Miyazawa Chiri looked over at her.

His already frowned brows looked even more sad, and his hazy eyes were watery, revealing a sense of grievance and shame.

That ambiguous little expression made Hoshino Shin raise his head and chest, wanting to discuss his ideal life with Miyazawa Chiri.

At this time her husband was in front of her.

inconvenient.

"That's good. As long as we don't make Mr. Miyazawa angry, we will be good friends forever."

It's miserable for entrepreneurs of small companies.

As the president of a trading company, Kenichi Iida was so humble in front of Masataka Miyazawa that he couldn't even stand up straight and seemed to be breathing heavily when he spoke.

But Hoshino Makoto wouldn't blame him.

After all, the situations between the two of them are actually not that different. On the surface, they both have to be respectful to Miyazawa Masataka, but as for what it is like behind the scenes.

Then it depends on your own ability.

"Mr. Hoshino, let's exchange contact information so that it will be convenient for us to cooperate and communicate in the future."

For some unknown reason, Kenichi Iida extended an olive branch to Makoto Hoshino.

"Ok."

Hoshino Makoto narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then took out his cell phone with a smile.

After chatting for a while in the police station, Masataka Miyazawa was notified by his "friend" in the police station and left with a few people.

This time, Masataka Miyazawa arranged a driver for Makoto Hoshino, and did not let Chiri Miyazawa send Makoto Hoshino away.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is probably wary of Hoshino Makoto, his handsome subordinate who has been getting closer and closer to Miyazawa Chiri recently.

Worried about being left out.

It’s a pity that the prevention was a little late.

After a while, on the way back, Hoshino Shin received a call from Kenichi Iida.

"Hello, Hoshino-kun, I need your help with something. Is it convenient for us to talk now?"

Hoshino Shin glanced at Hoshino Ryoko in the back seat. He guessed that Kenichi Iida would call him, so he deliberately sat in the front row and kept some distance from Ryoko's aunt.

"It's convenient. If you need me to do anything, just tell me directly, President Iida."

"Well, I won't be so mean to you, brother."

Iida Kenichi's voice was very pleasant:

"When we were chatting before, I heard Mrs. Miyazawa say that you and your uncle actually have a grudge, so I want to ask you, brother, if that's the case, then wouldn't your beautiful aunt be very lonely now?"

"I will organize a party in a few days and invite you, my brother, to come. Bring your aunt along. I will give you a big order as a reward. What do you think?"

The voice on the phone had just finished speaking when a prompt appeared in front of Hoshino Makoto.

[Regarding Kenichi Iida's desire to get your aunt and trying to get you to offer her up, your choice is:]

[One: Pretend nothing happened. (Reward: 1000 yen)]

[Two: Offer your aunt to his bed. (Reward 1 point of Turtle Slave)]

[Three: Launch a self-defense counterattack. (Reward 1 free attribute point)]

Is this still a choice?

One thousand yen is too little, and Hoshino Shin doesn't have the potential to be a gwan slave.

"President Iida, you are very mean,"

“Haha, brother, you can be bad too. Then my daughter can drink and chat with you.”

"Thank you, President Iida."

Hoshino Makoto smiled and agreed readily, but in fact, from the time he hung up the phone to the time he got off the car and went home, Hoshino Makoto never even thought of mentioning this matter to his aunt.

Doesn’t the old beast want Hoshino Makoto to take a woman for a stroll?

That's great. It just so happens that Hoshino Shinya is quite interested in his company. I'll bring one over when the time comes and see if he has the courage to say something similar again.

025 There is a rebellious son in the family

It was a gloomy summer evening and the air was a little chilly.

The sky was filled with sunset glow, burning like a raging fire, and the clouds were dyed a gradient of golden red.

After returning home, Ryoko Hoshino stood at the door in a daze, the breeze blowing her long hair, her beautiful face with her eyebrows slightly drooping, and sadness written all over her body.

Although she was unexpectedly tough when she had an argument with her husband Go Hoshino, after calming down, Ryoko Hoshino turned back into her usual little woman image.

She is vulnerable.

And a woman is most likely to be easily penetrated into the channel to her heart when she is at her most vulnerable and saddest.

Hoshino Makoto, an expert on male best friends who has comforted many sad girls with husbands and boyfriends, knows this very well. He silently accompanied her for a long time and then took off his suit.

Then it was draped abruptly on Hoshino Ryoko.

"Don't catch a cold, Aunt Ryoko, the weather is a bit cool now."

Hoshino Ryoko came back to her senses, slowly turned her gaze, and looked into Hoshino Makoto's eyes.

"Why do you care about me, Master?"

“Is this question worth asking?”

Xingye Zhen answered straightforwardly and decisively, without a trace of doubt: "I have said it many times, because I like Aunt Ryoko and want to get her completely."

A real man's answer is honesty.

I just want you.

Hearing this, Hoshino Ryoko smiled bitterly:

"To be honest, what you said is very strange to me. How could a tall, handsome and young boy like me? Don't you think it's strange?"

"I am already 34 years old this year, a middle-aged woman walking towards 40. Although I look young, I will actually become old and ugly in a few years."

"Even your uncle knows to find younger and prettier girls to be happy with. You should also date girls of the same age."

"Hi~!"

The crisp slapping sound of a slap hitting the buttocks interrupted Hoshino Ryoko's chattering.

The plump and perky part is surging with waves of flesh.

Hoshino Ryoko frowned in pain, reached out to rub it, and glared at Hoshino Makoto angrily.

Everyone hates being interrupted when they are speaking.

Especially this relatively vulgar interruption method.

"Money can't buy my happiness."

"When it comes to relationships, it's not about how appropriate you say it is."

"So what if she's older? I just like Aunt Ryoko, who has big eyes, a fat butt, two pairs of huge dumplings, and a sullen face that always looks aggrieved."

Very strange words.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was teasing or comforting.

Before Hoshino Ryoko could figure out how to respond to Hoshino Makoto's persistent love, a big hand quietly placed on the top of Hoshino Ryoko's head, gently and softly stroked her hair as if coaxing a little girl.

"Cry if you want to. Don't hold it back. There are more places to cry than just your bedroom. You can also cry in my arms."

Hoshino Ryoko's expression was dazed for a moment, and her thoughts became a mess.

How did the True Lord know that I would hide in the bedroom and cry?

Before she could think about this question, she was suddenly pulled into Hoshino Makoto's arms.

to be frank.

Hoshino Ryoko doesn't want to cry.

How could I cry in my nephew's arms at the door?

However, when leaning in the warm and strong embrace, Hoshino Ryoko couldn't help but let go of the emotions that she had been suppressing, and she sobbed softly and let the tears flow out.

Sad mood at this moment.

It was indeed a great relief.

But at the same time, she also became more dependent on her nephew's arms.

From wanting to refuse, she reached out, put her arms around her nephew's waist, and burst into tears.

Thinking back to my husband's years of neglect and indifference, as well as today's quarrels and verbal abuse.

Ryoko Hoshino couldn't help but compare him with the caring and warm nephew in front of her.

The more comparisons there are, the better the nephew is.

The better her nephew Hoshino Shin is, the more shallow the moral constraints in Hoshino Ryoko's heart become.

I cried for a long time.

The eyes are red.

The tears have dried.

At this moment, Hoshino Ryoko didn't want to care about anything anymore. She threw away the tedious hesitation and no longer cared whether the neighbors were watching her.

Without the excitement of an argument with her husband, she mustered up her courage, tilted her neck high, closed her eyes, and spoke to her nephew in broad daylight.

"Masamune, kiss me."

The moist lips, the round lip beads, and the warm breath when the lips are slightly parted to speak deeply attracted Hoshino Makoto.

My aunt has already taken the initiative to invite us.

What reason did Hoshino have to refuse?

He’s not the eunuch protagonist in the novel!

The kind of person who doesn't dare to sleep with someone after being teased is a whore who wants to be a virtuous woman, and a coward who can't get hard.

Hoshino Makoto despised them, so at this moment, Hoshino Makoto chose to ignore the worldly gaze and bent down to hug and kiss the sexy and beautiful Aunt Ryoko at the doorstep of Hoshino's house.

The moment their lips touched, the stimulation was overwhelming, and a tingling sensation like an electric shock spread throughout Hoshino Makoto's whole body in an instant.

really.

Kissing my uncle's wife in a place where acquaintances might be present is such an outrageous act, and the excitement it brings is much stronger than doing it at home.

Especially since she had kissed him once before in front of her uncle when she was at the police station.

It's hard not to think of my uncle Hoshino Go's expression at that time, which was as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting.