Tokyo Self-Defense Forces

Just think....

You will be full of expectations for the future.

"Xiao Lan, please go back home quickly. There is only one last step left. As long as you do this, I promise to be a gentle and considerate mother to you, okay?"

"it is good!"

After Hoshino Makoto controlled his mother and convinced her mother not to beat her, the little girl now firmly believed what Hoshino Makoto said.

After all, this is something that even the most reliable father cannot do, but a big brother with super powers did it.

So after Hoshino Makoto made the request, Miyazawa Ran obediently put down Hoshino Makoto's phone and ran back into the house.

But she has never been very well behaved.

The first thing I did after running back home was to move a small stool and stand on it to continue observing the situation in the yard.

The last step, what to do?

The little girl saw her mother leaning on the wall with her hands, hunched over, with her buttocks raised, and gasping for breath.

Then the older brother grabbed my mother's long hair, unbuckled the belt, and approached her. Then a strange noise came from the other end of the yard.

It was like the sound my mother made when I got into trouble.

"Could it be that Big Brother is beating Mom now?"

"Could it be that the last step is to beat my mother up just like she beat me up?"

"My mother's screams are so pitiful. I don't want her to be beaten anymore. What should I do?"

'Should you tell Dad?'

After much thought, Miyazawa Ran decided to keep the matter secret, because her parents had told her that she could ask questions if she didn't understand something, but she shouldn't make blind guesses.

If I guessed wrong and told my dad the wrong answer, he wouldn't buy me candy.

So, let’s firmly support our big brother.

Although my mother has suffered a little bit of injustice, she will become a kind and considerate mother, and everything is worth it.

At this time, Hoshino Shin hadn't realized that the little kid who had just returned home had moved a small stool to peek, still keeping the posture of looking forward and bending backward and moving back and forth.

In and out of Miyazawa Chiri's world.

"Miyazawa-senpai, what kind of animal would pee against a wall? Please tell me the answer."

Miyazawa Chiri took deep gulps of the air filled with a strange smell, and her pair of white snowballs were swaying like waves in the storm.

She knew clearly that Hoshino Makoto was humiliating her again, but she no longer had the temper she had before and could no longer feel the slightest hatred towards Hoshino Makoto, this malicious man.

The more violent and rude Hoshino Makoto was, the less he treated her as a human being.

The more Miyazawa Chiri wanted to follow Hoshino Makoto, the more she wanted to do so, and it was a desire that she couldn't control at all.

"It's...it's...it's a dog!"

Miyazawa Chiri's voice and rhythm were intermittent, lingering in the air filled with the flavor of the sea, soft, fresh, and carrying endless madness and joy.

"So who is the dog?"

Looking at the wife of his boss who once treated him highly, Hoshino Makoto didn't want his hands to be idle, so he reached out and grabbed the huge, full fruit.

It feels smooth and warm to the touch.

"I'm."

Miyazawa Chiri stuck out her pink little tongue, turned her head to look at Hoshino Makoto, and breathed out.

It really has some charm.

The sun set behind the mountain. Although it was not completely dark, it was a little cold.

Hoshino Shin grabbed the cloud with all his strength and changed its shape, then asked again: "What are you?"

Miyazawa Chiri shuddered in pain and continued:

"I am a small eyed ditch."

"Whose?"

"is yours."

"who am I?"

"He is the absolute controller of Xiaomugou."

Word by word, he said things that he would never have been able to say before.

The beautiful young woman's cheeks were burning hot, and in a trance, she felt the same shyness as when she first said the word "like" to her husband Miyazawa Masataka.

'I'm sorry, husband. I don't want this either.'

'But I really can't help it.'

"Hoshino Makoto, this bad man, he really knows how to understand my preferences."

'I really can't refuse every one of his requests, I'm sorry!'

Her long black hair stuck to her sweaty cheeks, and the blush probably wouldn't fade away before the end. Miyazawa Chiri stuck out her tongue and breathed, humming carelessly.

She was not afraid that passers-by outside the wall would hear her calls, and she continued to boldly enjoy the happiness brought to her by Hoshino Makoto.

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At this time, on the other side, Miyazawa Masaki, who had just got off work, struggled to support his tired body and rushed to the izakaya he had booked.

Although very tired.

Although I thought that I would be scolded by my father-in-law.

But in order to make his wife happy, Miyazawa Masataka still made a resolute decision to please his wife's family.

Then I took them home to see my wife.

Taking out his cell phone and taking a look at his beautiful wife on the screen, Masataka Miyazawa smiled gently.

This photo was secretly taken by him when his wife was in college, and he has been using it as a screensaver until now.

"Qianli, please believe me, I will never make you sad no matter what."

080 Chirisan

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

"Don't put any more in!"

"..."

The little girl Miyazawa Lan, lying on a small stool, stared at her mother who was sweating profusely in the yard in the gloomy evening, uttering a moan from time to time, and the older brother who was bullying her behind her.

She was a little hungry.

But I don’t know when the two people in the yard will end. In order to get a perfect mother, I have to continue waiting while starving.

A long, long time passed.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Anyway, it was completely dark.

The older brother finally pulled out the weapon he was going to use to teach his mother a lesson, and then the thick yogurt flowed straight onto the grass.

It seemed that she had been staring for too long, and Miyazawa Ran's peeping was finally caught by her mother Miyazawa Chiri. The moment the mother and daughter's eyes met, Miyazawa Ran's little body trembled slightly, and she unconsciously wanted to beg for mercy.

The little girl who is fearless is only afraid of the tigress at home.

"Did Big Brother's superpower fail?"

Miyazawa Lan's lips began to tremble as she murmured in fear. She seemed to be able to imagine her mother spanking her little butt.

But then, something unexpected happened to her.

The mother did not come over to beat her. She just glanced at her, then looked away. She squatted silently in front of the big brother and opened her bright red lips.

Use your little tongue to help your big brother clean his weapons.

"Success!"

Miyazawa Ran was overjoyed and wanted to call her father immediately to inform him that through the cooperation between her and her older brother, her originally violent mother was turned into a good mother who would not beat her child.

At this moment, Miyazawa Chiri had no idea what her daughter was thinking.

If he knew, he would probably be very angry, but that's all.

Because she is now busy dealing with Hoshino Makoto and has no time to take care of other things.

Although Hoshino didn't say anything, I don't know why.

Now, as long as Hoshino Makoto frowned or pressed her shoulders roughly, she would understand what Hoshino Makoto wanted to do.

Once again, I tasted the hard dish, which had a mellow texture but was extremely tough to chew, and was dipped in... a little bit of salty sauce.

Miyazawa Chiri no longer had any resistance or disgust. Although her facial expression did not show joy, her heart was filled with happiness.

From the initial threat to the current willingness.

It seemed that Miyazawa Chiri's taste buds had also undergone a great change. The taste of this one unexpectedly changed from the strong fishy smell at the beginning to a delicious and sweet taste after she tasted it more and more times.

Just like bitter tea, you can’t drink it at first, but after you get used to it, it tastes endlessly sweet.

'tasty! '

'Love to eat!'

'I want to eat it every day!'

Squatting on the ground eating and looking up at Hoshino Makoto, Miyazawa Chiri's tongue skills in wiping her gun became more and more proficient.

Under her service, Hoshino Makoto, who had originally felt a little tired, regained his confidence.

The price was that Miyazawa Chiri's cheeks were puffed up.

Hoshino Shin, who was also sweating a little, looked down at her, gently caressing the beautiful young woman's rosy face, and then his eyes fell on the shining gold ring on her ring finger, and smiled faintly:

"Is this your wedding ring with Vice Minister Miyazawa?"

"Yes, it is."

Miyazawa Chiri blinked and chose not to spit it out. She whimpered as she cleaned it up.

"Vice-Minister Miyazawa is so generous."

Enjoying the strong warmth of the beautiful young woman's oral barrier, Xingye couldn't hold back himself, and started moving back and forth again, while he didn't forget to complain about other people's husbands:

"If Vice Minister Miyazawa, who put the ring on your finger, saw his beloved wife washing me, do you think he would collapse?"

"Please Master, don't tell my husband."

Miyazawa Chiri whimpered again.

Hoshino Shin smiled and pinched Miyazawa Chiri's cheek again: "Then tell me, who do you like more between me and your husband? I'm talking about the body."

This question is not too difficult.

If it was just the physical experience, Miyazawa Chiri could give the answer without hesitation:

"I like the master."

"why?"

"Master, you are much, much more powerful than Yagui. The day you touched me for the first time, I felt like a virgin."

This is Miyazawa Chiri's true words.

Until she came into contact with Makoto Hoshino, she had never had any strange needs.

But after Hoshino Shin attacked her, Miyazawa Chiri's life gradually became obsessed with this level of intensity.

If I have to compare my husband Masaki Miyazawa and Shin Hoshino, it's like a toothpick versus a rolling pin, one is as far apart as heaven and earth.

"So good!"

Seeing such a sensible and beautiful young woman, Xingye Zhen's face was even more delighted. He pinched her soft lips with one hand and slid them gently twice, and continued: